Chapter 382: Move your head to move

Qianjue couldn't believe his eyes. This kid looked like an innate realm. How could he be able to fly?

Only at the sixth level can there be enough true essence to support the body to fly. This is an eternal law. ?

Have you never seen anyone who can fly at the first level?

This kid must have hidden his realm. He is the sixth level of innate power?

Yes, it must be the case. The ancient martial arts can hide their realm and pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger.

When thinking of this, Qian Jue's heart sank a little.

He just offended Yang Yiyun to death, this was to create an opportunity for Ming Jue old man and to make himself a great enemy.

The Sixth Innate Level is the second threshold of the Innate Realm. One Innate Sixth Floor can easily deal with several Innate Fifth Floors. This is over. If Ming Jue Lao Immortal and Yang Yiyun unite, things will be troublesome today.

When Qian Jue thought of it in his heart, Ming Jue was also shocked.

Because when he was about to land, he landed on the ground one step before the figure.

A closer look reveals that it is Yang Yiyun.

Did you hide the six levels of innate realm?

Different from what Qian Jue had thought in his heart, Ming Jue became ecstatic in his heart after reacting. If Yang Yiyun were to unite with the two of them on the Sixth Innate, he would be confident of dealing with the old ways of Qian Jue.

Things have been reversed, things have been reversed!

Ming Jue roared in his heart, it was the joy of surprise.

Yang Yiyun was able to follow up and appear in front of the Patriarch's Hall, which shows that he was also on his side and was able to deal with Qianjue.

Thanks to Yang Yiyun's threats and insults before Qian Absolute, otherwise when he first came, Yang Yiyun was unwilling to interfere with Wu Dang's family affairs.

It's alright now, Qianjue is really wise to not die.

With a smile on Ming Jue’s face, he fell on Yang Yiyun’s side. Just as he was about to say something close to Yang Yiyun, he heard Yang Yiyun’s voice facing Qianjee in an extremely cold voice: “As a guest, you should come to Wudang for a cup of warmth. Cha, as the inherited disciple of the ancestor of Wudang, Sikongyuan and the younger brother of Wudang's school, are you going to say something to me?"

Qian Jue felt like riding a tiger at this time, but he was not afraid of Yang Yiyun alone, but was afraid that Ming Jue and Yang Yiyun would unite to cause trouble.

At this moment, Wudang disciple 66 continued to feel that Qian Jue narrowed his eyes. Does he understand what Yang Yiyun means? It's nothing more than seeking face and asking himself to apologize.

But if you say it, the spilled water can't be collected. If he is so soft to Yang Yiyun today, what will happen next?

How to establish majesty in front of Wudang disciples?

What's more, in Qian Jue's mind, he is the pinnacle of the sixth congenital level, plus there are fifteen congenital ancient warriors on his side, and there are five people on the fourth level alone, and three people on the fifth congenital level. It is Ming Jue's multiple times the combat power, all added up, is it still afraid that Yang Yiyun and Ming Jue will fail to unite?

Thinking of this, Qianjue sneered and said, "What do you want me to say to you, kid?"

Yang Yiyun could see that Qian Jue, the old miscellaneous fur, looked like a **** who had eaten weights and iron.

He squinted his eyes and said: "What about you, there are people who are ten years old. As an ancient warrior, you should not have Alzheimer's disease? Why don't you know how old you are?

If you don’t know, let me tell you, who caused you to have dementia? Isn’t it right that Master Wudang is Sikongyuan? The leader of the school was Si Kongyuan’s apprentice, right?

As for me, I can be said to be Sikongyuan’s inherited disciple, that is, the junior disciple of the Wudang school, how about you? You should be considered as Wudang's tenth generation disciple, right? Shouldn't you call me Master?

If you don’t shout, don’t shout. I don’t care about these rituals, but you shouldn’t insult me, right? Does scolding me equal to insulting Wudang's founding sect leader?

Ming Jue, is this the act of committing the following, deceiving the teacher and destroying the ancestor? "

After Yang Yiyun said the last sentence, he turned to ask Ming Jue Dao.

"Forget it, do it, Qian Jue, this is a typical deception and annihilation of ancestors." Old man Ming Jue still couldn't understand, Yang Yiyun was going to be mad, this was a sign that he wanted to unite with himself and stand on his side. Nodding very cooperatively in response.

After finishing, I added another sentence: "Master, Qianjue deceives the master and destroys the ancestor to be punishable."

"Hahaha~"

Qian Jue laughed wildly.

After a while, the blade seemed to stare at Yang Yiyun and said: "Just you? Still want to be my master of Qianjue? The kid will give you one more chance at last, bastard, don't mix with Wudang family affairs, otherwise..."

"Otherwise?" Yang Yiyun squinted and laughed.

"The old man kills you like a dog." After Qian Jue said coldly, he hit Yang Yiyun with a palm.

Yang Yiyun had been prepared for a long time, or he had to deal with Qianjue before speaking.

What about the sixth-tier congenital? It's not that he doesn't have the means to save it.

The dragon scale, who had just been successfully refining, has not yet opened the front.

One hit the most powerful palm in the True Qi-transformed palm-the Heavenly Cracking Palm greeted Qianjue's palm.

"Boom~"

"Puff~"

The blood in Yang Yiyun's body was churning, spouting a mouthful of blood, and his body flew upside down for five meters and stopped.

"Hahaha~ I just have the strength of the fifth layer innate, so I dared to do something with the old man to find death." Qian Jue didn't expect Yang Yiyun to be a paper tiger under the palm of his hand, at most the strength of the peak of the fifth layer during the Qi Refining Period.

Suddenly he felt relieved, and he waved his hand at the three innate fifth-tier ancient warriors and said, "The three juniors will take this kid down."

He didn't bother to shoot. Originally thought that this kid would have at least six levels of innate strength in flight. I was afraid that he and Ming Jue would join forces. How could he know that he would be a level five innate. It looked like a level of innate level. I thought he would use some kind of The secret method converged the realm of the whole body, pretending to be a congenital one.

Now it seems that it is only the fifth innate level. As for the fact that he can fly before the fifth innate level, it may be some kind of secret technique.

After Qian Jue's order, the three innates on his side suddenly came towards Yang Yiyun.

At this moment, Qian Jue smiled triumphantly, turned around and pushed open the gate of the Patriarch's Palace. It is already rare to pay attention to Yang Yiyun. There is absolutely no problem in dealing with one Yang Yiyun on the three innate and five layers.

And Ming Jue and Baishan's faces were ashamed, but Yang Yiyun couldn't take any tricks in Qian Jue's hands. Is this still such a union?

Ming Jue even saw the power of Qianjue's palm, and after secretly summing it up, he didn't seem to be able to take the palm of Qianjue's palm. There were also differences in strength between the six innate levels.

Then think about the fact that the Qianjue party is more than their own innate masters. If they fight, it will definitely be the disaster of Wudang, and they will not take advantage.

If he really fights with Qianjue, Mingjue knows that he is determined to lose, and Wudang will be greatly injured.

"Fine, nothing, God's will, I don't want to be a sinner in Wudang." Ming Jue sighed in his heart.

In fact, he and Qian Jue are senior brothers, and they all know that the other party is for the good of Wudang and will not betray Wudang, but in the future, Qian Jue has mastered Wudang, and the alchemy method passed down by the school will be cut off. In the future Wudang is pure martial arts.

When Qian Jue pushed open the gate of the Patriarch Hall, Ming Jue knew that the trend was over.

But at this moment, one after another screams sounded in his ears.

"what……"

Be careful, no more, no less, exactly three beeps.

Ming Jue turned his head subconsciously, and the three of the good guys who dealt with Yang Yiyun fell to the ground and screamed, while a golden streamer flew past his head against his scalp, cutting off his head. A ray of hair on the head, and then went straight to Qianjue.

At the same time, Qian Jue, who had just pushed open the door of the Patriarch Hall, also heard the screams, and his whole body was shocked. It was obvious that the screams were the voices of the three junior apprentices.

At this moment, the hair on his back stood upside down, and he suddenly felt a very strange aura coming towards his back. The hairs were suddenly cold all over his body, and he didn't even want to turn the true essence of his body to protect his whole body. At the same time, the body quickly twisted to avoid.

However, he underestimated this weird breath, and at the moment when his true essence was transported, he only felt a pain in his right arm in the next second.

Immediately, most of his right arm fell to the ground.

"Ah~" Qian Jue cried out sorrowfully. At this time, when the True Yuan gathered in his hand, he was about to fight for his life. He knew that it was either Yang Yiyun or Ming Jue.

However, at this time, there was a flash of light in front of him, a chuckle, and a flash of light hit his neck, pierced into the skin of the flesh, and the blood immediately flowed down.

I only heard a gloomy voice in my ear: "Don't move, move your head to move."

This voice is the voice of Yang Yiyun.

And Qian Jue stopped obediently with a shock, and saw the golden gleaming thing on his neck that looked like a huge fish scale.

Only then did Yang Yiyun wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his heart was refreshed. The dragon scales after the sacrifice were indeed a killer as the master said.