Thinking of this, Du Yuesheng simply didn''t go.


    I saw him standing high in the sky with his negative hand, and the cold wind pulled his clothes and shook them.


    At this time, the son of mortals slowly returned to his mind, and a look of fear flashed in his eyes.


    She is worthy of being an expert who can break the army, but she is not so afraid, because she has felt that her helper is coming!


    Sure enough, at this time, another streamer came from a distance. From a distance, she heard a voice ring: "sister mortal, who dares to hurt you?"


    Hearing this voice, Du Yuesheng turned his mouth, and the visitor turned out to be a woman.


    He was calm when his divine knowledge was swept away. Although she was a female monk, her accomplishments had reached the triple of immortal master, and she was definitely not a kind person.


    The mortal Saint shouted, "be careful, sister Qiuyu. This boy just killed the mountain saint!"


    Upon hearing this, the nun Qiu Yu was obviously a little slow, but she came to Du Yuesheng not far away. When she looked up at Du Yuesheng, her pretty face was covered with cold frost:


    "Whose son are you?"


    Du Yuesheng was stunned. He asked about his family background before he met him, but he said honestly: "in this chaotic immortal domain, I have no door and no school!"


    This is not a lie. After all, Tianting is still developing in the fairy world and has not entered the chaotic fairy realm.


    Hearing this, Qiu Yu obviously showed a trace of disdain in her eyes, and her tone became more and more arrogant:


    "If you dare to provoke my mortal sister without doors and sects, then your cultivation is very high?"


    Du Yuesheng smiled and said frankly, "it''s not high, but it''s the immortal Lord!"


    "The immortal Lord is heavy?" the disdain in Qiuyu''s eyes became more and more strong: "isn''t that what powerful person you know?"


    Hearing this, Du Yuesheng''s smile became more and more brilliant: "sorry, the most powerful person I know is myself!"


    At this moment, Qiu Yu''s disdain in her eyes is beyond measure:


    "A young man who has no school and no great accomplishments dares to be rude to my mortal sister. I really don''t know what you rely on!"


    Du Yuesheng smiled and said faintly, "there are schools and sects that are very powerful? The immortal master''s triple cultivation is also very high? Unfortunately, all you said is rubbish in my eyes!"


    "You say I''m rubbish?" Qiuyu''s little face was cold, and the jade finger moved, wrapped with Huaguang silk thread.


    Suddenly, the sound of breaking the air sounded, and the Huaguang silk thread on Qiuyu''s finger came through the air and stabbed Du Yuesheng.


    In the middle of the flight, the Huaguang silk thread suddenly split into two, two and four. In the twinkling of an eye, it was divided into thousands of pieces, forming a huge net, as if to catch Du Yuesheng half directly!


    Seeing this scene, the mortal Saint nodded secretly and couldn''t help saying:


    "It''s worthy of being my sister Qiu Yu. She has cultivated thousands of silk and Wanhua net to the extreme. Even experts of the same level can only escape when they encounter this kind of magic!"


    "Run away? Just such a child''s thing deserves me to run away?"


    Du Yuesheng disdained to smile, and his mind moved. The divine sense attack came directly from his mind. With the momentum of lightning, it directly stabbed into Qiuyu''s mind.


    Suddenly, the breath of Qiuyu, who was just unstoppable, suddenly stagnated.


    And the spell that she was about to fly to Du Yuesheng disappeared out of thin air at this moment.


    Du Yuesheng didn''t miss this good opportunity. He raised his hand and pressed it down. Suddenly, a big hand completely condensed with spiritual power appeared in the sky, and pressed it hard towards the autumn jade below.


    A bang.


    Like beating a fly, Qiu Yu was directly patted by the palm of his hand and fell towards the lake.


    "No, Qiuyu!"


    The saint of the world of mortals was shocked and shouted loudly.


    But Qiuyu is still in the chaos attacked by Du Yuesheng''s divine consciousness. Where can she react.


    With a plop, Qiu Yu, like the son of the mountain, was directly driven into the lake. Those ferocious figures at the bottom of the lake screamed happily and swallowed Qiu Yu directly.


    Seeing this scene, the mortal Saint couldn''t help getting cold all over.


    Who the hell is this boy in front of you? How come even the immortal master''s triple Qiu Yu will be stunned by his palm.


    After killing Qiu Yu, there was still no systematic prompt in his ear. Du Yuesheng couldn''t help sighing. It seems that killing with the help of the monsters in the lake won''t get a reward in the end.


    But no harm, as long as you can kill!


    Thinking of this, Du Yuesheng looked at the mortal Saint not far away with a smile and said word by word:


    "Now I say you don''t deserve to stop me. What do you think is the problem?"


    "This..."


    The saint of the world of mortals trembled all over. If Du Yuesheng only won a difficult battle, she was not afraid, but from beginning to end, Du Yuesheng sent out a spiritual training and slapped.


    I''m afraid we can compete with those great powers who haven''t been born for a long time.


    And she, the saint of the world of mortals, is really unworthy of stopping Du Yuesheng!


    Thinking of this, the mortal Saint couldn''t help but bite her teeth and say, "OK, today I recognize the plant of the mortal saint, today I''ll say goodbye, and when we meet again in the future..."


    "Hehe, do you want to say goodbye after you recognize the planting?"


    Du Yuesheng couldn''t help laughing and said faintly, "if you recognize the planting, go to death!"


    "How dare you kill me?" the mortal Saint seemed to hear the Arabian Nights:


    "Although our mortal sect is not a powerful sect, which sect in the world doesn''t give me a thin face of the mortal sect, killing me is equivalent to provoking all monks in the world!"


    Hearing this, Du Yuesheng couldn''t help picking his eyebrows, smiled faintly and said, "I see..."


    The saint of the world of mortals thought Du Yuesheng was already afraid. She opened her mouth slowly and said, "it''s good to know that you''re afraid..."


    "You''re wrong. I mean, I offend a lot of people anyway. Even if I offend the whole world again, it doesn''t hurt!"


    While talking, in Du Yuesheng''s mind, the divine consciousness flashed out and directly bombarded the original God of the virgin of the world of mortals.


    In an instant, the mortal Saint only felt as if she were covered in a big copper bell. Then someone rang the copper bell outside, which shocked her whole Yuanshen almost to jump out of her body.


    At this time, Du Yuesheng opened his mouth and breathed out a breath. Suddenly, a strong wind directly rolled up the lost mortal saint and plunged into the lake.


    The beings who had been waiting for a long time in the lake, of course, opened their mouths and directly swallowed the mortal saint.


    At this time, Du Yuesheng slowly turned around, as if he had just done a trivial thing and flew towards the other side of the lake.


    But what he didn''t know was that at the moment of death, a jade pendant on her body sent out a wave, and a message came out directly to the distance.


    In the distance, in the heart of the ancient land, an old woman in her seventies and eighties suddenly opened her eyes and shouted, "vertical son, I want you to be scared!"