Wu Yu sat on the crane and headed to the 'Mingtian Peak'.

He can't forget those comforts.

I can't forget those thousands of instructions.

I can't forget this month, and I returned to the wooden house every day, and the meals he prepared for himself.

That is the feeling of home, it is deep love.

The old man's wrinkled face was always serious, but the care in his eyes could not be removed in his mind.

When Wu Yu won the introductory assessment championship, his proud and proud laughter made Wu Yu feel heartbroken.

"Situ Jin!"

This man was arrogant and domineering and unscrupulous, and he broke into Wu Yu's mind. Wu Yu could even imagine that he killed Sun Wudao like this. That scene would only make Wu Yu burn his anger with hatred every inch.

He had just read the rules of the sect, forbidding the outer disciples to fight privately, and if there is any hatred, he should report it.

"Mingtian Peak!"

arrive.

The blood, flesh, bones, tendons, veins, and even the internal organs were burning with golden anger at this moment, and blood was spreading across his eyes, and the astonishing evil spirit was spreading like never before!

"Situ Jin!"

Wu Yu's rage echoed at this Mingtian Peak.

For a moment, Mingtian Peak was in an uproar, this was a provocation.

"I, Situ Jin, are here."

A careless and careless voice came from Mingtian Peak.

That was on the "Mingtiantai", the largest square on Mingtian Peak. On weekdays, many disciples of the Immortal Sect exchanged views here.

Wu Yu drove the crane. It was just an hour passed now. The sun was still hot, making Wu Yu's flesh and blood skin, golden lights wandered around, and golden fires were born in the flesh and blood and bones.

There were many disciples of the Immortal Sect on the Mingtian Platform, and they all saw a young man who seemed to be burning with golden flames falling from the sky. Before the crane reached Mingtian Peak, he jumped down and landed heavily on the Mingtian Platform.

The rooftop made of huge rocks was hit and torn into cracks like mesh!

"Who is this!"

There were many people around, all of whom were disciples of the Immortal Sect, and they were not weak. But they didn’t care about it, so they were too lazy to take care of it.

Situ Jin, Wang Yiyang, Hua Qianyou and Liu Muxue walked out of a elegant room and came to Mingtiantai. From a distance, they saw Wu Yu who was so murderous intent that he really shocked them.

"I'm afraid of it! We have four of us, and the Tongtian Sword Sect prohibits external disciples from fighting, otherwise they will be expelled from the master's sect or even killed on the spot. What else can he do to us?" Situ Jin smiled coldly, didn't care at all, and walked towards Wu Yu swaggeringly.

"It is said that this is Wu Yu, a servant who has just passed the introductory assessment. You see, he has a demon-suppressing sword in his hand. I just don't know what conflicts he has with Situ Jin and the other four?"

"Situ Jin's younger brother is very irritating, and his status has also risen. He has offended many people recently."

With Situ Jin's character, not many people were willing to join him.

Wu Yu did not listen to the discussions of the people around him. When he saw Situ Jin and the three people next to him, he had only one thing in his heart, just like his swear. If he didn't kill them today, he would not be a human being.

Situ Jin is the main evil, while the other three are the accomplices.

"Tread!"

In Wu Yu's hand, the steel sword was replaced by a demon-suppressing sword close to the magic weapon. Under the scorching sun, the demon-suppressing sword flashed with cold blood. The patterns of the big monsters seemed to come alive, roaring and roaring in the sword, and blood filled it.

Without saying a word, Wu Yu suppressed him step by step, his eyes almost turned golden, and he collided with Situ Jin.

"I said who is it? It turns out that it is Yan Lifeng's little servant. It is said that he entered the Immortal Sect today. Why don't you go back and show off your power and come to find Situ Jin when you come back?"

Wang Yiyang next to him smiled and said, "It's probably his dead old father who is dead. Of course, it's just an immortal thing, who crosses mountains and rivers, and it's normal for him to die. Living at such an old age is still not dead. This is a waste of food from my Tongtian Sword Sect."

Listening to their laughter, the two beauties couldn't help laughing and scolding them. Their hot bodies and full curves attracted a lot of attention.

Situ Jin looked vicious and said directly: "Wu Yu, tell you the truth. That old guy was killed by me. I don't like him. What's wrong? Do you still dare to fight me? Do you have this ability? Do you have this courage?"

He is fearless!

He had four people, this was the Tongtian Sword Sect, and it was also in the open Mingtian Peak, with more than twenty immortal disciples watching, and more people coming here!

Situ Jin's younger brother Situ Minglang was thirteen years old and his martial arts were perfect! No one dared to provoke him Situ Jin!

Otherwise, how could the arrogance of Wang Yiyang and the other three gather around him and be led by him?

"Ha ha……"

Everyone laughed. In fact, there were often such farces. But basically nothing big happened. After finally entering the immortal sect, who dared to offend the rules and kill people?

"I'm so pitiful when I've just entered the Immortal Sect."

"Situ Jin has that younger brother, no one is destined to move."

"One person dares to come over and shout. This Wu Yu is just a brainless guy."

The disciples of the Immortal Sect burst into laughter, Situ Jin smiled even more happily, grabbed Hua Qianyou's willow waist next to him, and stared at Wu Yu unscrupulously.

Whoosh!

Wu Yu speeded up and really came up!

Situ Jin's face changed.

"Don't do anything, I'll meet him!"

Situ Jin's face was gloomy. He let go of Hua Qianyou and pulled out a sword. The cold light flashed, which was obviously only worse than the Demon-Suppressing Sword. He danced the long sword and attacked with his Situ family's mid-grade martial arts "Ice Killing Sword".

"Waste, eat me 'cold and cold'!" Situ Jinxin was proud and still wanted to really decide the outcome with Wu Yu. The cold and cold sword force unfolded that day.

"Break the wind and cut the waves!"

When Wu Yu approached, he suddenly burst out, and his whole body seemed to merge with the scorching sun in the sky, which was extremely dazzling. He held the demon-suppressing sword in both hands, suddenly rose up and slashed down. The impact power was like a giant beast with a hundred thousand pounds!

Tear!

"ah!"

The Sword of Furious instantly collided with Situ Jin's ice sword. This is said to be a long sword blessed by immortals. It was instantly shattered under the riot and angry slash of the Demon-Suppressing Sword.

Ding Ding Ding!

Several pieces of sword blades stabbed Situ Jin, one of which was directly inserted into the corner of his mouth, and bright red blood exploded.

Tear!

The Demon-Suppressing Sword was slightly shaken away from its trajectory and failed to cut Situ Jin in half on the spot, but it also cut off one of his arms directly. The arm flew out, blood flying, burning under the scorching sun.

boom!

This scene was just a moment, which shocked all the onlookers of the Immortal Sect. All the ridicule just now froze.

Situ Jin rolled on the ground, curled up, screaming like crazy, completely different from his arrogant look just now.

With one move, he almost died!

At this moment, Wu Yu was like a demon god, his eyes were cold, and he stabbed Situ Jin in the chest with another sword.

"Situ Jin!"

"stop!"

They didn't expect that Wu Yu really had the courage to kill Situ Jin!

For a dying traitor!

Wang Yiyang and others were now in chaos. Wu Yu was so angry that it exceeded their imagination. At this moment, they rushed up in a panic. The three of them joined forces to block Wu Yu. Situ Jin crawled out of a bloody road in screaming and climbed out of the range of battle.

"Call my brother out! Call my brother out!" After losing one arm, Situ Jin was simply crazy, his eyes were red.

He thought that with Wang Yiyang and the others blocking him, at least he could hold on until his elder brother came out of it. In fact, he was with his elder brother Situ Kang just now.

A scream of exclamation.

Bang!

A figure fell next to Situ Jin, covered in blood, and Situ Jin was so scared that he shivered.

"Liu Muxue!"

The tall woman beside her was Liu Muxue. A moment ago, Situ Jin was also trying to get her to bed, but at this moment she had a sword in her heart, passing her chest, blood dyed her whole body red, and her pale eyes stared at the sky.

Die with your eyes open!

"It's dead!"

For a moment, the entire Mingtian Peak was completely rioted!

Ordinary grudges and fights are nothing more than dead people!

This incident has become a big deal! Not long after, the eyes of the entire Tongtian Sword Sect will gather here, and the elders, core disciples, etc. will know what is happening here!

Countless people exclaimed!

Perhaps Situ Jin has a bad character and more than 20 people are so close to him, but no one comes to help!

In fact, Wu Yu is like a god of killing at this moment. Even if he is at the same level as Wu Yu, he dare not interfere rashly. If Wu Yu has other means to lose his life for Situ Jin and participate in this major event, it is quite worthless.
To be continued...