Xianjun, please calm down

Yu Changqing raised his eyelids slightly, stretched out his hand, and the Flying Frost Sword suddenly appeared. The red robe vibrated lightly, and his whole body was full of momentum. , as if naked in the cold winter, everyone's eyes widened in horror.

Combined environment!

This kind of coercion is definitely a fit state!

How many years has he cultivated to the late stage of Void Refinement? !Unexpectedly, they broke through and merged quietly!What kind of devil's cultivation speed is this?If the demons hadn't come today, everyone wouldn't know about it!Still foolishly thinking that there is only one venerable body fit person present!

Shan Tianrui's old face was livid, and he gritted his teeth with hatred, why are such freaks not in his Xuanyang sect!

Yu Changqing held the sword in one hand, pointed at the ground obliquely, the ice blue light on the tip of the sword expanded and contracted, and said in a cold voice: "How dare a mere demon king come to me to return to Yuanzong to play wild?"

When the visitor saw it, he was shocked. He raised the black box above his head with both hands, and said in a loud voice: "Your Majesty, calm down! According to His Majesty Mozi's order, I have never hurt any Guiyuan Sword Cultivator wherever I went. Ordinary people in Lingzhou often say that when the two countries are at war, they don’t kill envoys, and besides, I’m just sending a gift to congratulate the wedding on behalf of His Royal Highness Mozi, so does His Holiness want blood to stain the marriage ceremony?”

Venerable Biyun stepped forward slowly, and pressed Yu Changqing's sword-holding hand with one hand, his voice was still cold: "Today is the joy of my nephew's marriage, even if something happens, you don't need to do it yourself."

As he said, he opened one hand, a dark green light burst out from his palm, and he held a long sword shaped like a spirit snake in his hand.

This is Venerable Biyun's natal flying sword, and also his famous weapon, Spirit Snake Sword.

He raised his head, his face as sharp as a knife was cold: "A congratulatory gift? This ice bead may be a treasure in your Demon City, but in my Qianyuan Continent, it is not a high-ranking thing. You majestic demons take it." It gives a gift, and dare to call it a 'great gift', is it to congratulate, or look down on me, a poor sword sect in Guiyuan, who has never seen a baby?"

Anger flashed across the man's face, this Ice Soul Orb is also a treasure in the Demon Palace, and it was given to a spiritual practitioner, they were still in pain, but at this time, the gloomy man said it was like rubbish, It was an insult to the Demon Realm, but he was a Demon Lord, and he did not dare to act rashly.

Master Qingyang narrowed his eyes, looked at the veins on the back of the hand that Master Liufeng was holding the folding fan, and said, "Devil Lord?"

Master Liufeng said in a low voice, "That's him."

Daoist Qingyang frowned, and said in a clear voice: "If you really have a congratulatory gift, I return to Yuanzong, how can I care about the evil gift from the devil's thief? How dare you use the devil's cultivation to break into my return to Yuanzong?" , the suzerain really doesn't know whether to praise you for being brave or call you stupid. This land of Yuanzong is not where your demons can come and go when you want. Your Excellency claims to be an envoy, but in fact it is a provocation. Since So, since your Excellency is here, why not stay and go to my Guiyuan Gongde Hall, how about seeing the magic pills of the seniors?"

Every natural demon or pure-blooded demon has a magic pill in the dantian position, which is the source and storage place of their magic breath, and it is also the basis of the life of the demons. Once the magic pill is lost, the demons will turn into magic energy Disappearing between heaven and earth, that magic pill is the life of the demons, and letting the demons see the magic pill is like letting the people see the heads of their ancestors.

The man's complexion changed, and his face was filled with uncontrollable anger. He really didn't understand why His Royal Highness Mozi asked him to give a congratulatory gift to Venerable Lao Shizi. It seemed that he might not be able to get out of his body today!

He said in a deep voice: "Friar Lingzhou, I always say that my demon race is barbaric, but how can you be any better? No matter how barbaric my demon race is, I will not yell at the congratulatory guests who come to give gifts. This monk from Lingzhou , Today also opened my eyes.”

Yu Changqing said: "I return to the Yuan Realm. If I can let the provocative demons come and go freely, it will really be a joke."

Master Liufeng: "..."

I got an arrow in my knee, it hurts...

Master Qingyang whispered to Yu Changqing and Venerable Biyun: "Master, brother, try to capture this person alive, I have something to ask him."

Venerable Biyun glanced at him, and stood up without saying a word. In an instant, his sword and sword merged into one, and he went straight to the demon clan!

The demon's pupils shrank, and angrily shot out the Ice Soul Orb in his hand with a maddened demonic breath, rushing towards Venerable Biyun with the momentum of wind and thunder, but he himself was not willing to fight, and turned back and ran away go.

Venerable Biyun's castration did not stop at all because of the Ice Soul Orb, only the tip of the sword shook, and the sharp sword energy smashed the treasure of the Demon Realm to pieces, the sword energy kept castrating, and the desire to transform the demon was crushed in one blow. The demons who were flying away in anger fell to the ground.

Venerable Biyun tapped his toes lightly, and landed in front of the demon like a falling butterfly. With the tip of his sword pointing obliquely, there was a popping bean-like sound from all the joints on the demon's body. After a convulsion, he didn't move.

From Venerable Biyun's attack, to the majestic demon king losing his ability to resist and laying on the ground like a dead dog, it was only a breath of time. Woke up.

Master Liufeng raised his hand to cover his forehead, wanting to squat on the ground regardless of his image.

Daoist Qingyang glanced at him, and said through voice transmission with disgust: "Save your life, so that you can have such a majestic day."

Master Liufeng covered his face with one hand, he also wanted to protect it, but it was a bit difficult.

With a wave of Feixing Liuyun's hand, two disciples of Bai Lianfeng stepped forward and dragged away the mud on the ground.

Venerable Biyun put away his sword, and walked slowly back to Baxianping. Wherever he passed, everyone held their breath in unison, not daring to lift their heads.

The atmosphere was very silent for a while, until Venerable Biyun sat back in the chair in Baxianping, no one in the field spoke.

It wasn't until Venerable Biyun sat down and lowered his eyelids again that Shan Tianrui finally said: "Shan originally thought that Venerable Hanyang was just a leader in my field of cultivation, but he didn't want to have friendship with the devils in the Demon Realm. "

Master Qingyang said coldly, "What do you mean?"

Shan Tianrui said slowly, "literally."

Da Zhuang said in a cold voice: "Why does Sect Master Shan have to be yin and yang? The Sect Master has such a sharp tongue. When the demons came just now, why didn't Sect Master Shan speak to disperse the enemy?"

Shan Tianrui's old face turned cold, but this person has formed a contract with Venerable Hanyang, so he is naturally qualified to talk to him, so he just sneered and said: "This suzerain just laments that Venerable Hanyang has a wide range of friends, even the devil domain There are also friends among them, the status is still so high, the Venerable's joint registration ceremony, and Baba'er sent congratulatory gifts, since he is a friend of Venerable Hanyang, how can this Suzerain be so loud and expelled?"

The connotation of these words was profound, and everyone present was silent, as if they were dead.