I was forced to control the world of cultivating immortals

Everyone subconsciously froze for a moment, then turned their heads to look.

The man was dressed in black, with a necklace made of skeletons hanging around his neck, exuding a decaying aura from his whole body.

"Their shitty patriarchal protector king is nothing more than a fame-seeker!"

"And that Sword Immortal is just a pretender!"

"The reason is very simple. For hundreds of years, apart from Yan Nantian, we Donghuang have never had such a powerful person. This time the name of the sword fairy shakes Donghuang, it must be their conspiracy!"

"Look at this seat, and cut him off with a sword!"

The old man came step by step, the long sword in his hand was already out of the sheath, and the rolling coercion stretched thousands of miles, making the surrounding air particles tremble violently.

The disciple with a keen eye slapped his head, nodded and said: "Hahaha, Mr. Yun, what you said is very true. I think that Yi Jianzong should have used some kind of method to suppress the bottom of the box, burning the sword moves sacrificed by his cultivation, desperate to die Fighting each other, this has driven Palace Master Yan to a desperate situation."

"That's right, being able to force Palace Master Yan to such an extent is enough for them to brag about for a lifetime."

"Old Yun, if you go this time, you will be able to cut Yi Jianzong's immortal King Protector and that goddamn sword fairy into two pieces!"

"..."

Some bold disciples opened their mouths one after another, expressing their agreement with what Elder Yun said.

They were still shocked just now, thinking that Yi Jianzong is so powerful that such a character has appeared.

But now hearing what Yun Lao said, everyone immediately shook their heads, feeling that they were actually frightened by this kind of pretender just now, and they were really speechless.

"ridiculous!"

When Feng Qingxiao saw how arrogant these people were, he couldn't help laughing out loud.

What a bunch of idiots, daring to provoke Brother Li, it's like breaking ground on the head of the age.

However, he hid his emotions very well, and did not tell the Qing Yunzong people what was going on inside.

There was no other reason, and he also wanted to see what kind of expressions these people would show after they realized Brother Li's strength.

Regret?

Still shocked?

Thinking of this, Feng Qingxiao waved his big hand, nodded and said: "Okay! As Elder Yiyun said, the Sword Discussion Conference will be held in three days, and now everyone will go down the mountain and go to Yijianzong!"

As soon as the words fell, Yun Lao shook his head immediately, and said calmly: "Why do you need three days! At most half a day is enough!"

As soon as this statement came out, it was immediately unanimously approved by all the disciples.

"That's right, Mr. Yun, you are already a half-step Martial Lord. To kill Yi Jianzong's Dharma King who is at the peak of condensing essence, and that sword fairy who deceives the world, is like killing chickens and dogs!"

"That's right! You Yun is always here, let's see if Yi Jianzong dares to be arrogant again!"

"..."

Facing the flattery of these disciples, some smiled wryly and shook their heads, while others were complacent.

Immediately, everyone had their own ghosts, got up and rushed towards Yi Jianzong.

……

Yi Jianzong.

At the foot of the mountain, hundreds of millions of people who looked like black ants had already fled away. Occasionally, a few bold ones stood there watching from a distance.

"Hey, Patriarch Baimei, why are you trembling all over? The two of them are now confronting each other, and the fight hasn't started yet. Why are you panicking?"

"Hey, why did you run away?"

When a certain monk was watching, he suddenly noticed that the white eyebrows behind him were trembling, his teeth were trembling, and he was trembling all over. Before he could comfort him, he found that the latter had already run away.

"If you don't run now, when will you wait? My ancestor, I want to live for two more days!"

After hearing the former's words, Bai Mei didn't even want to lose face, and left here in a panic.

When the battle started earlier, he kept threatening that he would kill Yi Jianzong without the order of the Heavenly Gate.

But just now, when he saw Yi Jianzong's patriarchal guardian king slash out with a sword, breaking through thousands of people, and even defeating Yan Nantian with one move, he was suddenly shocked. He didn't even have the courage to stay, and fled in a hurry without even looking Dare to go back.

And the many masters of Tianmen Temple, seeing Yan Nantian's quick attack, but being killed by Yi Jianzong's sword, were immediately shocked.

"Yan Nantian, you should make another move!"

"There are also a few big brothers in the back, you should also take action, I will wait here for you to kill me."

In the Zongnei, on the back mountain of Jiuhua Peak, Ye Nan was lying on a piece of grass, with a piece of wool grass in the corner of his mouth, with his legs crossed, leisurely.

Above the clouds, Yan Nantian immediately became angry when he saw this person provoking him leisurely.

But he didn't dare to make another move.

Just kidding, Yi Jianzong's patriarchal protector is so powerful that he shattered his full-strength slash with just one blow.

Under such circumstances, if you dare to act rashly again, the consequences may be disastrous.

We can only wait for Senior Feng to arrive!
At this moment, let alone Ye Nan, Yan Nantian didn't dare to slander Yi Jianzong's grass.

The people on both sides just looked at each other from a distance, confronting each other.

Before I knew it, a day had passed.

At a certain moment, Ye Nan suddenly remembered something, slapped his forehead suddenly, and said in surprise: "Oh no, I almost forgot about the Sword Discourse Conference!"

However, when he thought of Yan Nan's sound transmission calling people thousands of miles away and asked Feng Qingxiao to come to support him, the corner of his mouth showed an unkind smile again.

When Feng Qingxiao comes, I'm afraid Yan Nantian will cry.

Time keeps passing.

All the people present were staring at each other.

Many disciples of Yi Jianzong are not afraid now, that expert taught Mr. Xu a sword, what are they afraid of?
"Hey, my respected Lord Yan, if you dare to kill me, I really want to know what will happen if you mess with Tianmen Palace!"

"That's right, Lord Yan, you have to give me a knife, I can't help but want to splatter blood on the spot, but I don't know, do you have the guts!"

"..."

Some daring disciples at the scene made provocative words one after another, and some even put on a shameless look, begging Yan Nantian to give him a knife.

heard.

Yannan weather jumped three feet violently, and the veins on his forehead were exposed.

But he didn't dare to say anything.

"Hallmaster, are you going to let them be so provocative!"

A stern young man inside the door gritted his teeth and said angrily.

"Hmph! When Senior Feng arrives, I want to see if they can still laugh!"

Yan Nantian took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed the desire to make a move.

call out!
At this moment, rows of black shadows suddenly appeared from the south of the horizon.

Immediately afterwards, those black shadows were magnified infinitely, and the leader had a face like a jujube, and his appearance was extraordinary, it was Feng Qingxiao.

call out!call out!call out!
In the blink of an eye, Feng Qingxiao led a large group of people to arrive in front of Yan Nantian.

"Feng...Senior Feng is here, and I have lost my way, please make amends."

Seeing Feng Qingxiao bringing people forward, Yan Nantian hastily cupped his fists and saluted with great respect.