"What are you? You dare to scold me as a scum, and dare to protect the traitors of my Yaochi Sect. I really think that your Wuxian Sect has destroyed the Ba family and Yuanjue Cave, which is the overlord of the Three Thousand Realms. Can you be arrogant and arrogant in front of my Yaochi Sect?" The young sect leader was almost deadly and died, and naturally hated Xia Yunjie and the others in his heart. Now that he saw his mother coming forward, he naturally had a support. Before his mother could speak, he pointed at Xia Yunjie and cursed.

"presumptuous!"

“Bold!”

When Shui Yitian and others saw that the young sect leader dared to humiliate Xia Yunjie again, they all sacrificed magic weapons again and prepared to kill the young sect leader.

However, Xia Yunjie waved his hand and stopped them.

Seeing Xia Yunjie waved his hand to stop them, the young master couldn't help but look a little proud on his face. He thought that Xia Yunjie had seen his mother's power, and now he was just a hard-mouthed person, but he didn't dare to really go against their Yaochi Sect.

However, when the Saint of Yaochi saw that Shui Yitian was completely obeying Xia Yunjie's command, the fear in his eyes became even stronger.

Because Shui Yitian's strength is enough to serve as the head of a major force like the Lingxiao Sect. Such a person is not an extremely powerful person, how can he command and control it? But now he is furious because of his son's words that humiliated Xia Yunjie. With Xia Yunjie waved his hand, he immediately stepped down respectfully.

"It is human nature to be angry for a beauty. Moreover, I stopped you from chasing Nie Xiaoqian before, so it is normal for you to attack us. If that's all, for the sake of your mother, as long as your Yaochi Sect let Nie Xiaoqian go, enemies should be resolved rather than formed, and I may not let you go. But you should never be sure, and you dare to have evil thoughts on my woman and Nie Xiaoqian. This is what I can't tolerate! So you will definitely die today, and no one can save you!" Xia Yunjie looked at the young master and said calmly, as if killing the young master was just as easy as killing a dog for him.

If you want to kill, you will kill!

"Haha, what are you? You dare to say absurdly to kill me!" The young master seemed to have heard the most ridiculous thing in the world, and Yang Tian laughed wildly when he heard this.

The calm expression of the Saint of Yaochi suddenly became cold, and the temperature around it suddenly dropped with the change of the Saint of Yaochi suddenly. Snowflakes even fell from the sky, and everyone felt a biting chill.

"Sir Xia, do you really think that this saint dare not destroy your Wuxian Sect?" said the Saint of Yaochi, his voice as cold as ice slags falling to the ground.

The murderous aura emanated from her body, forming cold whirlpools of cold wind around her body.

"What's the point of talking about mother and such arrogant people? Just kill them directly!" The young sect leader saw his mother's murderous intent burst out, and looked at Xia Yunjie with a fierce look and proud look.

Zhou Qinglian, who was on the other side, looked gloating when she saw this.

"You are worthy of killing me!" Xia Yunjie sneered, raised his hand into the air, showed a big hand, and grabbed the young master.

"You are so arrogant!" The saint of Yaochi saw that Xia Yunjie was actually trying to grab her son in front of her. She was furious and raised her peach branch in her hand and hit Xia Yunjie on the head.

As soon as the branches of the saint of Yaochi were hit, there were immediately peach leaves, with green light all over the sky. Each peach leaf was like a giant mountain pressing down or a flying knife, and blood could be seen sealing the throat.

The space was not only cut under the green peach leaves, but also collapsed one after another, showing bottomless cracks in space.

This space crack is different from the crack that I tore open. The space crack I deliberately opens contains a certain stable spatial law and direction, with in and out. But there are chaos in the bottomless space cracks. Once a person enters, he will probably completely disappear into the chaotic space storm.

"Others are afraid of your magic weapon, but in front of me, this is a branch of a peach tree!" Xia Yunjie saw the Saint of Yaochi taking the peach branch magic weapon to hit him, his face slightly darkened, he raised his other hand and grabbed the peach branch magic weapon that was being cut on the head.

"Looking for death!" Seeing that Xia Yunjie didn't even use his magic weapon to grab the magic weapon on his head with his hands, the Saint of Yaochi couldn't help but look happy and shouted coldly, and the branches of the peach blossoms emitted an even more dazzling and dazzling green light.

The peach branch is a magic weapon left in ancient times. It is said that it was a magic weapon made by the ancestors of the Yaochi School with the branches of an innate peach tree. It is extremely powerful. The reason why the Yaochi School can stand for the three thousand realms and remain undestroyed is also closely related to the magic weapon of the peach branch.

"President Xia, be careful, that magic weapon is very powerful, it can break all kinds of magic!" Nie Xiaoqian obviously knew the power of the Peach Branch Magic weapon. Seeing this, she couldn't help but lose her face and screamed.

"It's already late!" The young master and Zhou Qinglian both showed a happy expression on their faces, and Xia Yunjie's eyes were as if they were dead.

But in a blink of an eye, the expressions on the faces of the young master and Zhou Qinglian froze, and the Saint of Yaochi even screamed as if she had seen a ghost: "This is impossible!"

Because of the layers of emerald green light, the light and shadow of the peach leaves in the sky seemed to be false under Xia Yunjie's big hand. His big hand directly passed through the layers of emerald green light, and the light and shadow of the peach leaves in the sky grabbed the peach branches in one hand.

"Nothing in this world is impossible." Xia Yunjie grabbed the peach branch and sneered, while his other hand continued to grab the young master in the head.

"Save me, Mother!" The young master never expected that Xia Yunjie would easily grab the magic weapon of peach branches, as if the magic weapon of peach branches was just a very ordinary branch of peach branches. Seeing the big hand grabbing, the young master wanted to turn around and run away, but under the big palm, the space in all directions was blocked, like a giant mountain pressing on the top of it, and it was difficult for even the magic power to be activated. He couldn't help but look pale as paper as he was, and screamed in panic.

"It's late!" Xia Yunjie sneered, his big hand fell down, and he directly carried the young sect leader's head like an eagle catching a chicken, and suddenly lifted it up. Then, he threw it on the auspicious cloud like a dead dog, and stepped on the young sect leader's head with one foot.

In the blink of an eye, Xia Yunjie grabbed the Yaochi Sect’s magic weapon in the palace and the young sect leader with the other, and then stepped on him, and the world suddenly became silent like death.

Except for the people from Wuxian, the performance was quite calm, and everyone else looked extremely frightened and could not believe the scene in front of him.

The Saint of Yaochi, the legendary immortal who was already in the Immortal Infant Stage, is the highest level that can exist in the lower realm. Even Shui Yitian felt a sense of fear under her majesty. Now, she sacrificed the treasure of the palace, but not only failed to hurt the head of the Wuxian Sect, but also easily seized the magic weapon of the palace by him. Even the young leader of the Yaochi Sect had no ability to resist under his hands, and was caught by him and stepped on him!
Chapter completed!