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Chapter 1711 boiling killing intent

After some investigation, Zhao Yu finally breathed a sigh of relief. Haihoushan's injuries were very serious, but at least he did not hurt the foundation.

At least neither the Dantian nor the Qihai were damaged, but the meridians were damaged a little severely. This was because Haihou Mountain had forced his head to raise his head and forced his internal energy to explode and then punched him again.

Because Mei Han was trying to capture Haihoushan alive and let the Hai family redeem people, he did not make too many attempts to kill him.

But for geniuses like Haihoushan, capturing them alive is more shameful, feeling ashamed, and feeling worse than death.

"Luckily it's okay, you're too stubborn, right? You'll explode yourself at any time? Do you understand if you keep Qingshan and don't worry about burning firewood?" Zhao Yu handed Haihoushan a bottle of healing medicine, and did not forget to blame him: "Damn it, if I'm a step late, wouldn't you go to your ancestors of the Hai family?"

"Ahem, senior brother, according to the rules, you have to meet the sect's master before you can recognize your ancestors." After Haihoushan swallowed the healing medicine, his complexion improved a little, but it was still pale.

"Haha, Zhao Yu from Bajue Sect, it's no time to get it." Mei Han suddenly laughed: "Do you know? Tian Hanfeng and Mu Yuan are offering you a reward. I originally thought you had already hidden, but now it seems that this Yuanjing is destined to fall into my pocket."

"Senior brother, go quickly, I'll hold them back." Haihoushan quickly got up regardless of the injuries on his body.

"Sit down and recover from the wounds." Zhao Yu waved his hand and pressed Haihoushan directly: "I don't even see what my strength is now. Just these kittens and dogs want to take me down and exchange for a reward?"

Strength... Haihoushan was stunned. Since Zhao Yu came out, he had never observed Zhao Yu. In addition, Zhao Yu had been restraining his breath, so he could not observe it. As Zhao Yu's voice fell, Haihoushan realized... Zhao Yu was different.

If Zhao Yu before was like a cloud in the sky, giving people a feeling of erraticity, then Zhao Yu now is like a vast ocean, making people feel unfathomable.

"Senior brother, are you breaking through?" Haihoushan asked in shock.

"Well, I'm lucky. I found the Yin Lei Wood and brought you a piece. Fortunately, it came faster, otherwise I would have to burn this Yin Lei Wood for you." Zhao Yu laughed softly.

Haihoushan was shocked and ecstatic. When he was a Saint Fighter, Zhao Yu was able to cut a wise realm with one sword. Now Zhao Yu is already a wise realm, so... Is there any threat to the wise realm in front of Zhao Yu?

"I heard that you killed the Tian family's sage realm with one sword. I want to see how domineering the sword of the Bajue Sect is." The Mei family's smirks at Zhao Yu, then suddenly dispersed and surrounded Zhao Yu directly.

"Since you want to see, you must be prepared to die." When Zhao Yu turned around, there was no smile on his face, but an extremely cold look.

Haihoushan, this is the disciple of the Seventh Old. Although he is only a registered disciple, he is also a disciple of the Bajue Sect.

In front of his young master of Bajue Sect, someone dared to attack the disciples of Bajue Sect. Such a thing is absolutely unforgivable.

If the Seventh Old or the Ghost Emperor knew about this, God knew what kind of way would the Seventh Old come up with to train him.

And if Zhao Yu hadn't come in time, Zhao Yu would have unimagined what would happen in the end of Haihou Mountain.

This has touched Zhao Yu's bottom line. Since that's the case, Zhao Yu never thought of letting go of the people in front of him.

As for what identities these people in front of him are and what backings they have, Zhao Yu didn't think about them.

He always remembered a saying that the Ghost Emperor said, whether it is in the lower realm or the upper realm, as long as he is a rule, no matter who it is, he can kill him.

This is the domineering power of the Ghost King.

"Don't kill him, deprive him of him, and then hand him over to Young Master Tian." Mei Han smiled coldly and said cruelly.

"Bajue Sect, such a domineering sect name, dare to use the name of the sect as the sect. If the five sects don't care about you, do you think you are the same person?"

"Yelang is arrogant and dares to use the name of the sect as the name of the sect. Since this is the case, let our Mei family see where your Bajue Sect comes from and where the courage comes from. "

The name of the word "Zong" is a taboo, whether it is in the upper realm or the lower realm.

In the lower realm, only seven sects can be named after the name of sect, and these seven sects are sects that protect the lower realm. Apart from this, no sect dares to use the name of sect to establish a sect.

In the upper realm, only five sects can be named after the name of the nine dominant forces.

This is a taboo, and it is also a symbol of strength and status.

As soon as the Bajue Sect enters the upper realm, it breaks this iron rule, which makes many people feel unhappy.

Why did the Tianjue Sect and the Shadow Tomb Sect come out for two small mines? In fact, this reason accounts for a large part.

If they formed a fighting sect named after the sect, does it mean that they can also be named after the sect?

But unfortunately, their ideas are very good and powerful, but the reality is really explicit and cruel.

But only the highest level of the two sects know about this. Even Mu Yuan did not know the horror of the Bajue Sect, so the children of the two sects still hated the Bajue Sect very much. It can even be said that if they had the chance, they would not mind killing the disciples of the Bajue Sect.

The Mei family is obviously also in this ranks.

"Boy, come to die."

As the loud shout fell, a sage at the realm of wise men was already holding a big knife and slashing towards Zhao Yu.

"There is a way to kill, no one else's fault." Zhao Yu's murderous aura suddenly boiled.

If there is something that Zhao Yu cherishes in this world, then there is only one, Bajue Sect.

This is true whether it is the Seven Ghosts of the Bajue Sect or the Bajue Sect.

When Zhao Yu was just a great warrior, the Bajue Sect did not give him any effort to help him. Now, he has finally become a wise man and is no longer a person who is struggling and crawling at the bottom. It is also his turn to defend the reputation of the Bajue Sect.

The Mei family should not have despised Bajue Sect so much in front of Zhao Yu, the young leader of Bajue Sect.

A cold light flashed in Zhao Yu's eyes and his figure flashed. Afterimages were pulled out in the air, forming a streamline, and rushed straight towards the sage realm holding a big sword.

He didn't even draw his sword.

"Looking for death!" Seeing this scene, the Mei family's wise realm showed a cruel smile on their face. As long as they live, they don't need to worry about whether they are disabled or not. They dare to take his big knife with bare hands. Isn't this asking for death?

boom!

The next moment, blood rained all over the sky.

Zhao Yu's figure passed by the Mei family's wise realm, and the Mei family's wise realm was broken like a porcelain doll.

It was really broken, like being cut into pieces by thousands of knives.
Chapter completed!
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