I wanted to inherit the family business, but instead created an invincible sect

"Hahahaha, die to Lao Tzu!" Zhao

Tianming laughed wildly, making everyone's hearts chill, not daring to hesitate at all, and quickly retreated.

Boom!!

a thunderous loud noise, the entire square was trembling slightly, and the nearest old man was shocked by this shock wave, and retreated again and again, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

The other disciples also have their own injuries.

The self-explosion of the innate realm was comparable to the full force of the grandmaster's blow.

The old man stabilized his figure, his face was quite ugly, and he didn't expect that Zhao Tianming would dare to blow himself up.

He sneered, waved his arm, and dispelled the manic power, and then, he flashed out and continued to pursue Zhao Yunying.

Many disciples also hurriedly followed.

In the home field of the Yuhua Sect, it is just an innate realm, how can it be escaped.

In just a quarter of an hour, Zhao Yunying, who was scarred, was arrested.

Looking at the scattered stumps on the square, Zhao Yunying's eyes were red, although she had long been accustomed to seeing Zhao Tianming's death, but at this time, looking at the stumps that could not be put together, she was inevitably worried in her heart.

Seeing her like this, the old man snorted coldly:

"If you dare to insult the old man's disciple, you should have this consciousness a long time ago!"

On the side, Wu Hongyu also smiled coldly, and in the depths of his eyes, there was still an imperceptible obscenity, compared to three years ago, Zhao Yunying had developed a lot, and she was about to mature.

"Master, leave her to the disciple to dispose of.

Wu Hongyu said.

The old man glanced at Wu Hongyu, he naturally knew the character of his disciple, this time, he almost caused a big disaster, if he really handed over Zhao Yunying to him, he didn't know what kind of turmoil he would make.

He snorted coldly and said lightly:

"Framing the disciples of the Yuhua Sect should be executed by everyone!"

As he spoke, his palm was condensed with strong power, and his eyes were ruthless, and he slapped it towards Zhao Yunying.

And in this moment...

There

was a loud bang, and everyone only felt a flower in front of them, and a huge crater was smashed out of the square, and the dust and fog were surging, and everyone didn't see what was happening at that moment just now.

Everyone's eyes were on the huge pit.

I saw that a familiar figure was thrown out and smashed into the square in the stunned eyes of everyone.

"Master?"

Wu Hongyu's pupils shrank, and he immediately pounced.

At this time, the old man's body was covered with blood, his entire body was already distorted, and there was a big hole in his chest, which directly penetrated the front and back.

A moment ago, he had to kill Zhao Yunying, but now, he had turned into a corpse.

"Enemy attack, someone killed my master!" Wu

Hongyu roared, and there was a touch of horror on his face.

And at this moment, another figure swept out of the giant pit, and in his arms, still holding Zhao Yunying.

This person is naturally Nangong Yi.

"Sect Master..."

Seeing Nangong Yi, Zhao Yunying couldn't hold back any longer, and burst into tears.

He put it down and touched his head:

"It's okay.

After Wu Hongyu shouted, one breath after another also continued to rise, and in an instant, several grandmaster-level powerhouses appeared in the square.

But for this scene, Nangong Yi didn't care at all, just appeased Zhao Yunying.

For a while, Zhao Yunying was still sobbing, she looked around, pointed to the stumps and broken flesh, and asked:

"Sect Master, these are my brothers, can he still come back to life?"

Hearing this, Nangong Yi looked, hey, this time the death is really broken, but...

"Absolutely.

Nangong Yi smiled, immortal heavenly skills, which can be called immortal, are even more self-proclaimed heavenly skills, naturally they have some skills, not to mention, Zhao Tianming and immortal heavenly skills are incomparably compatible.

This little injury... Well, this little death is nothing.

Hearing Nangong Yi's affirmation, Zhao Yunying's mood finally calmed down.

At this time, Nangong Yi looked around and said with a smile:

"Come, girl, identify these guys, who has done anything to you."

Oh yes, and the one you are going

to get out of the marriage, which one is it?" Zhao Yunying raised her head and pointed at Wu Hongyu:

"He is the one I want to get out of the marriage."

Looking at it, Nangong Yi frowned, just such a thing?

This thing, even if it is divorced, it can't become the son of destiny.

Just this face, a proper villain.

"Girl, just this thing, how did you like it back then, and the marriage contract you signed?"

Nangong Yi was a little speechless.

Zhao Yunying's vision is so bad

? Or is the aesthetic different from ordinary people?

However, now that she has withdrawn from the marriage, it means that Zhao Yunying is still normal.

"I was forced.

Zhao Yunying whispered, her face full of grievances.

"No wonder.

Nangong Yi nodded, I'll just say, no matter how you say it, you won't fall in love with such a thing.

With a suck in the palm of his hand, he directly sucked Wu Hongyu over, and the strong grandmaster who rushed over was just about to make a move, but in the sky, several attacks flashed, instantly hitting all the grandmasters.

Everyone looked up in horror and vaguely saw a huge beast suspended above everyone's heads, with lantern-sized eyes, staring straight at everyone.

Nangong Yi grabbed Wu Hongyu's neck, as if he was lifting a little chicken:

"Boy, dissolve the marriage contract."

Wu Hongyu's face was full of horror, but he was still a little sensible, he knew that once the marriage contract was dissolved, he would definitely die.

So, Wu Hongyu didn't say a word.

Seeing this, Nangong Yi smiled slightly:

"Interesting."

However, have you ever heard that life is better than death?"

Nangong Yi's voice sounded very gentle, but these words made people feel cold.

"If I die, this marriage contract will never be broken.

She can only be a widow for the rest of her life!" Wu

Hongyu spoke, and even tried to threaten Nangong Yi.

On the side, Zhao Yunying suddenly spoke:

"Sect Master, I can not marry."

As soon as these words came out, Wu Hongyu looked panicked, but Nangong Yi shook his head:

"For you, this is a shackle, if it is not lifted, it will inevitably have an impact on your cultivation."

After speaking, he looked at Wu Hongyu and said with a smile:

"I have long guessed that you will not give in easily, not to mention, it will be too cheap for you to hurt my girl and let you die like this."

He snapped his fingers, and saw a figure sweeping down from the sky and coming to Nangong Yi's side:

"My lord." The

man said in a respectful voice.

This person is a penistor loaned by Nangong Yi from the Tianyan Empire, specializing in interrogating hard-mouthed prisoners, and under his hands, no prisoner can hold on.

It was just to borrow him that Nangong Yi came a little late, but, as he guessed, this punisher could just come in handy.

Nangong Yi threw him a few jade bottles, took Zhao Yunying with him, and turned around and left directly, he didn't want to see these cruel tortures, so he only left one sentence:

"The healing medicine can be made vigorously, don't let him die."

"Yes. The

punisher agreed, and his indifferent gaze was at Wu Hongyu.