Chapter: 5810

Whoosh!

An old man suddenly flew out from the seven islands near Mohaiyan and stopped in front of Yue Wuwei.

He sighed:

"Fellow Daoist, why bother? If we have something to say, we can sit down and talk about it. We are both human races, so don't be laughed at. What offends the red protector? For the sake of Daoist Huanglong, let's stop."

"Get lost! Are you here to speak?"

Yue Wuwei didn't listen at all, and waved his sleeves.

"puff......"

The old man spat out blood and was shot directly into the sea.

It can't be stopped at all, and no one can do it.

See this scene.

Everyone in Wanshan Hall fell silent, and the other sects also fell silent.

Whoever gets on will die. In this situation, how can anyone dare to say anything.

"What on earth do you want!"

Protector Hong couldn't run away at all, so he stopped and looked at Yue Wuwei with grief and indignation.

"If you want to blame, blame your bad luck."

Yue Wuwei reached forward with his right hand.

In the eyes of the red protector.

A big hand of energy crushed itself.

"Soul refinement!"

With a sullen face, Yue Wuwei refined the souls of Nan Qinghai's three people and Hong Hufa.

In a flash, he flew back to Zhang Han.

Crash!

When it landed on the ground, thousands of people all around retreated hundreds of meters collectively.

I was really afraid of being killed.

Everyone knew that, logically speaking, such a strong person would not appear here at all.

Terrible, one person suppressed the whole audience.

Break those unwritten rules.

"Why."

In the distance, Dai Wentian sighed deeply:

"Forget it, this is the grievance between Guardian Hong, Han Chuan and those people. We can't stop it, and we can only do this. Let's report the matter intact to the head."