My Sect is So Upbeat

King Wu's aura, covering every corner of the sky, shattered the nirvana power of the third ancestor of the Meng family, and could not tolerate the slightest resistance.

The more than a dozen Meng family elders, also in the words full of murderous and demonic intent, were shaken by the unstable foundation, their faces suddenly paled and their faces changed drastically, and their figures retreated sharply.

They watched Leng Wushuang coming from afar, swept away by the devilish energy, and their minds were filled with panic on the spot.

"King Wu... is the king of martial arts!"

"She is from the Tianji Pavilion, and the people from the Tianji Pavilion are here!"

"What's the matter, where does Tianji Pavilion exist, there are people of this level!"

At this moment, the terrifying aura pressure from Leng Wushuang subverted the cognition of the Meng family present, and when the third ancestor of the Meng family shrank sharply, his mind fell into deep fear.

He never imagined that when Meng Zixuan was about to fall under the law, such a terrifying figure would suddenly appear.

And from that sentence, it can be known that the person who comes is the powerhouse of Tianji Pavilion!

"Elder Leng..."

Meng Zixuan was covered in blood, staring at Leng Wushuang's figure in a daze, his mind stagnated for a while.

First, the guardian appeared, and then Elder Leng personally descended the mountain, and came after a two-day journey.

There was an indescribable emotion that surged in his mind, eventually causing two lines of excited tears to fall from his eyes.

"The headmaster was right. If he hadn't let me down the mountain ahead of time, my disciples of the Heavenly Secret Pavilion would have been buried in the hands of you old undead."

There was anger in Leng Wushuang's eyes. She saw Meng Zixuan's injuries and her determination to die.

The murderous intent in the chest was burning, and the terrifying pressure of the Martial King made the whole sky fall into extreme deepness.

He rolled up a demonic force with his backhand, and smashed it in front of the third ancestor of the Meng family, shattering the wind on the spot, and the divine power of Nirvana instantly disintegrated.

He spat out a large mouthful of blood in the face, his expression was boundless, his body flew upside down, and all the internal organs were oozing blood.

When he was trembling, his eyes were full of fear, but he still had a fluke mentality, and he said sharply: "Who is the senior, where did he come from, why should he interfere in the affairs of our ancient relic Meng family?!"

The words fell, but he didn't want the coercion of King Wushuang on Leng Wushuang, which became even more terrifying, staring at the third ancestor of the Meng family.

"I am the elder of Tianji Pavilion's Reincarnation Peak. You Meng family's group of old people are bullying the younger ones. Do you think there are no elders in Tianji Pavilion?"

"The headmaster already knows everything, not to mention that you will die today, even the entire Meng family cannot escape the wrath of Qiankun!"

Leng Wushuang's killing intent covered the sky and eight wastes, and as the words spread, the power of King Wu had already surged, and he slapped the third ancestor of the Meng family with a slap.

The storm was raging, and the heavens, the earth and the mountains collapsed countlessly. The third ancestor of the Meng family only saw a terrifying divine light, which came, and instantly destroyed his Nirvana Daoji.

The blood spurted out again, the bones were all shattered, the soul was bombarded strongly, and the haze of death enveloped my heart.

He was completely shocked. After learning that Leng Wushuang really came from Tianji Pavilion, his belief collapsed on the spot.

An unheard of mysterious force, just an elder possessed the terrifying power of the Martial King Realm, completely crushing his dignified third ancestor of the Meng family.

In front of Leng Wushuang, he was like an ant, unable to resist at all.

How terrifying, how supreme, originally thought that as long as he intercepted Meng Zixuan halfway and was separated by a huge distance from Danyang Palace, he would be invisible.

No one could find the slightest, this is what the Meng family did.

But I never thought that the headmaster of Jige Pavilion was so mysterious and profound that day, and he had already understood everything and figured out that Meng Zixuan would encounter such trouble!

It is said that the will of heaven is unpredictable, but the headmaster of the Tianji Pavilion is in charge of the universe, and there is nothing to hide in the world.

Despair arises, and it also rises in the minds of the remaining dozen or so Meng parents. They look at the magical fluctuations of the whole world, and their eyes are pale.

"Soul Refinement!"

Leng Wushuang no longer said a word, and murderous intent turned into a means of magic, and violently detained the three ancestors of the Meng family and all the remaining Meng family members in the realm of King Wu.

Sen Ran's coldness was carried through, and they seemed to see behind Leng Wushuang, a sea of ​​corpses and blood, the sun falling, and the dim scene of the incomplete moon wheel!

The title of Lone Demon Witch, hundreds of years ago, once resounded in the area of ​​the Eight Wastelands, and in the field far beyond the local realm, it has a frightening reputation.

If it is the peak period, not to mention the Meng family of this mere ancient relic, even in this entire world, she can refine it into hell with one hand!

Back then, for the sake of her sister, she blackened and fell into the devil's way, killed the Kunpeng royal family by herself, and dyed the sky with devil blood, but she couldn't make her sister survive.

So far, a lonely witch has appeared in the world, floating in the world like a wandering soul, without relatives or companions.

Now that she has entered the Tianji Pavilion, she has already restrained a lot, and she is ready to write off the past, and concentrate on following behind the headmaster to pursue the highest.

But when he saw Meng Zixuan's injuries, he was surrounded by Meng's family in a desperate situation, and he was forced to blow himself up.

This anger erupted from Leng Wushuang's chest in an instant!

She finally had a place to belong, she finally gained the love of her mentor, and the grace of being in charge of teaching. As Meng Zixuan's senior sister, how could she swallow this breath?

"Give me death all!"

The anger contained murderous intent, and the soul-refining fluctuations drowned the third ancestor of the Meng family and others, and the shrill screams sounded immediately.

The body collapsed, the soul burned, and the pain swept through the remaining consciousness, and the whole world fell into the roar of all kinds of demonic energy.

At this moment, across the distance from the Danyang Palace domain, a deep chill suddenly appeared in the mind of the Danyang Palace Master. He raised his eyes and looked forward, his pupils trembling.

"King Wu's breath... such a terrifying killing intent!"