After dressing as a cannon fodder in Xiuxianwen

Chapter 930
If she really took this olive branch today, then why did she work so hard?
Even if their future is difficult, they will always have the opportunity to choose, and there will always be hope!
If it is true that this big matter is turned into a small matter, then it is just out of the wolf's den and into the tiger's den.

To put it nicely, he is a disciple of Daluo Jinxian.

There are countless resources, honorable status, backed by mountains.

But these are all decided by others!Her way is in her own hands!
The cultivator in the Lower Spiritual Realm couldn't help but look at Shen Qingyi nervously.

However, at this moment, none of them spoke.

Shen Qingyi's body was covered in blood, and that glaring white hair was enough to show that what she did did not come without paying a price!
Even if she submits to the Immortal League at this moment, then they... are not certain to die, but... after working hard for so long, they have returned to the starting point... that's all.

But can Shen Qingyi be blamed?
No!

She has done enough, how can she shake the entire Immortal Alliance, the entire Saint King Palace with her own power? !

This is also very good...

Some people lowered their heads, even though they were admonishing themselves, they still couldn't help holding a glimmer of hope in their hearts.

They have suffered too much, and they are not afraid of sacrifice!
Those compatriots who have fallen are still vivid in my mind!Can you not give them up!
But... In this way, what about Shen Qingyi's crisis? !

Shang Cong had a smile on his face, but there was no smile in his eyes.

Opening up like this seemed to be his condition, but there was also a suspicion of being led by the nose by Shen Qingyi.

She is Nascent Soul cultivator!And he is Da Luo Jinxian!
This Shen Qingyi didn't understand a truth, it's easy to break through!

In the face of many gazes, especially the sharp gazes of those immortals, it would be a lie to say that you are not afraid.

The hands under the sleeves are tightly held.

Shen Qingyi did not speak, and this was also a disguised rejection.

Even though she takes the bulk of this effort, she is not alone!

In the past, the ancestors and seniors paved the way, and now there are countless compatriots fighting, and they have sacrificed countless compatriots overtly and secretly!Behind her, there are relatives and friends, and there will be younger generations in the future!

Seeing that she was so reticent, the smile on Shang Cong's face could not help but slowly faded, and then the killing intent emerged.

The monks of the Holy King's Hall on the side watched silently.

They naturally hated Shen Qingyi very much!But dogs eat dogs, and they are happy to see them!
"It's so majestic! I don't know, when will the Immortal League be your central domain, or you will have the final say on the entire Immortal Alliance?!"

A coercion poured down from the sky, falling straight on the bodies of all the cultivators.

Everyone's faces changed.

Shang Cong's face was ugly, and he suddenly looked at the monk who came through the void.

"Shi Wen Yu!"

Gasping sounds came and went.

Facing the murderous intent on Shang Shangcong's face, Shi Wenyu shot violently.

A palm lined up on Qi Guiyun's body.

Da Luo Jinxian's peak strength is the strongest under the saint.

Qi Guiyun is just the strength accumulated from taking pills, how can he compete with it.

He was instantly sent flying.

When Shang Cong saw that one of his own was being beaten, he shot immediately.

It's just that he is not Shi Wenyu's opponent.

The two big Luo Jinxians were fighting, and the surrounding impact energy almost made some monks breathless, and this was an attack that the two did not use their magic power to launch.

"Shi Wenyu! Do you really think there is no one in the Central Territory Immortal League?! Are you trying to provoke a war between the Immortal League and Daowen Mountain?!"

Shi Wenyu's eyes were full of murderous intent, and when he heard his words, he laughed out of anger.

"Shang Cong, I will show you today how I started the war!"

"Oh!"

When Wen Yu came out with his claws, everyone felt the space flicker, and when they saw the two clearly again, their expressions suddenly changed.

Shi Wenyu's hand ruthlessly pinched Shang Cong's celestial spirit cover, crushing his head if he felt dissatisfied.

That's the death spot!
Seeing this, the other elders couldn't help but turn pale with shock, and stopped watching the tiger fight.

"His Honor! I hope you will be merciful!"

Long Xiang, the general leader of the Zhongxianyu Xianmeng, finally appeared.

Shi Wenyu glanced at the monks in the Holy King Hall not far away, and threw Shang Cong away.

"Oh!"

Shang Cong's body slammed in the direction of the Holy King's Hall, overwhelming them.

This made the golden-masked man in the lead look extremely ugly.

And the three palace masters who came over also had ugly faces.

"Shi Wenyu, what do you mean?"

When Shiwen met Shang Cong spitting blood, he patted his hand, and his eyes fell on several hall masters of the Holy King Hall.

"What do you mean? Are you pretending to be stupid with this deity?!"

Shi Wenyu looked around, and the breath in his body swayed.

In an instant, Da Luo Jinxian's peak strength was crushed.

It is that the several hall masters of the Holy King Hall have to avoid their sharp edge, which makes the cultivators frightened, but at the same time cannot help guessing.

"This deity has retreated to Daowen Mountain for many years, but it doesn't mean that there is no one in Daowen Mountain! It doesn't mean that the fairy world is dominated by some dog! If you dare to use a knife to play with my five immortal domains in the fairy world, then you must be prepared to be chopped off!"

The elders of Xianmeng only felt angry and embarrassed.

"Oh!"

A figure flew upside down, and everyone looked at it together, only to see that the man with the golden mask turned into a blood mist in mid-air in an instant.

"Heh! The Hall of the Holy King and the Immortal League are such a breeze! I, Old Demon Yu, want to see who is going to kill the heir of my Yu family!"

The golden-faced envoy was killed, and the three palace masters were angry.

"It's true that my Holy King's Palace is at the mercy of others!"

"Snapped!"

A slap landed on the face of the Ninth Palace Master who spoke first.

The onlookers held their breath for an instant.

When Shi Wenyu saw the person coming, he couldn't help but shrink his pupils.

Yu family, Yu Yihan!Da Luo Jinxian peak monk!In the world of cultivating immortals, he is called Yu Laomo.He is ruthless and moody, and is recognized as a lunatic Venerable in the world of cultivating immortals.

And as the ancestor who ranks at the top of the Yu family's combat power list, it goes without saying that his combat power is.

And the reason why the Yu family was feared by all the forces in the fairy world was not only because of its huge family size, but also because it was backed by a semi-saint.

The Ninth Palace Master angrily wanted to make a move, but was held back by the Sixth Palace Master and the Third Palace Master.

Now that Wen Yu came out of Daowen Mountain, it means that those old things may also be alarmed.

One of the reasons why the Palace of the Holy King dared to be so arrogant was that the Immortal League was hard-pressed.

But those old things are hard bones, if they dare to chew on them, they must be prepared to smash their teeth!
And if he provokes the Yu family of the Demon Sect again...

Besides, the Yu family and the Palace of the Holy King...can't tear themselves apart at this moment!
Otherwise, it is difficult to guarantee that the Holy King's Hall will not be attacked!
However, the Ninth Palace Master was angry, the face on the side that was slapped hurt, and his ears were buzzing.

It was hard for him to swallow this breath!
"Old Devil Yu, you have to give me a reason for beating people in the Holy King Palace as soon as you came out?"

Although you can't directly tear your face, you can't hold back your voice, otherwise where will the face of the Holy King Hall be placed?
When Old Demon Yu heard his words, he stared at the three of them with a pair of dark eyes.

"Deaf?! If you want to touch my Yu family's heirs, I still have to endure it?"

(End of this chapter)