When Immortal Venerable was called off in public

After Shi Qianqiu finished cursing, the monks present naturally divided into two camps.

Su Wenqing expected that the news was released by the demon king. For those who were staring at the magic weapon, the key was a supreme opportunity, something that needs to be sealed with the Fenglai mirror, so powerful.

As for what they will encounter when they open it, it depends on their own ability. They have completely ignored the three thousand big worlds and three thousand small worlds, the boundless Taoism and the boundless galaxy.

Bimeng Pavilion Zhang Luyun and Shi Qianqiu are fighting against each other. He didn't have the confidence before, but recently he has become more and more pushy, as if he has found some backing.

"Brother Shi, those brothers can't speak, let me explain for them." Although Zhang Luyun smiled, his eyes became sharper: "If the emperor is injured in any way, it means that we didn't give enough rescue. It's not easy to come up with a harmony, what do you think?"

Shi Qianqiu snorted coldly when he heard the words: "Brother Zhang, you have never liked everything in the continent next door. You think that the barren land is full of low-level monks. When did you care so much about the safety of the Emperor?"

To be precise, Zhang Luyun doesn't like it until now, but both Emperor Wangyuan and Xianjun Wenqing are first-class powers, he looks down on him, and is secretly jealous to death.

While speaking, there was a "bang", as if about to split the drowsy sky, a bolt of lightning galloped from a distance, with a force powerful enough to shake the mountains and rivers, and finally smashed heavily in front of everyone. He knelt down and spat out a mouthful of blood.

What a powerful pressure!

Seeing this, Su He flipped his right hand, and there was an extra flute that was full of faint blue light.

"Su and Immortal Venerable don't have to be like this." The old and simple voice, like the most natural sound of wind and rain in the world, reveals the charm of becoming stronger after the vicissitudes of life.

When the gunpowder smoke cleared, two figures, one tall and one thin, appeared in front of everyone.

"Ancestor Lei Yin!"

"Old Patriarch!"

The people in this continent knelt on the ground in a "crash", including Shi Qianqiu, all in a respectful gesture.

I forgot how long it has been, but today seems to be a great opportunity, the four great avenues of this continent are gathered here, even though Emperor Wang Yuan has not come out, but it is almost the same.

Patriarch Lei Yin was short in stature, he didn't know what kind of spell he was practicing, he seemed to have shrunk, his back was hunched, his face was covered with bark like an old tree, and he trembled with his breathing, it could be seen that he had lived for a long time, that body looked It seems to be broken with one poke, but it gives people the feeling that once they are serious, their power will be infinite!

Patriarch Duansheng is much taller than him, the height of a normal man, his facial features are upright and serious, his lips are drawn into a straight line, his white eyebrows droop softly at the end of his eyebrows until they are even with the corners of his mouth, his eyes are empty There is nothing, just like the sky, quietly looking down on all living beings.

"Children Qianqiu, long time no see!" It was Patriarch Duansheng who opened his mouth just now, and Patriarch Leiyin who spoke gloomyly now, with a bad tone and gloomy eyes, he walked to Zhang Luyun step by step.

Zhang Luyun curled his lips and smiled, this is his trump card for daring to challenge the Linfeng faction!

Patriarch Lei Yin lived for 1000 years, and he was stuck in the realm of Hedao for a full 3000 years!In fact, when the key came out, he felt it for a moment. At that time, his eyes opened, greed was full, and he knew that the opportunity had come!But after that, he couldn't find it everywhere. He never expected that the key was sealed in Su He's body, and he knew the whole process after the Queen Demon King handed over the message.

Come today, Patriarch Lei Yin didn't intend to return empty-handed!Whether it is Duan Sheng or Su He, no one can stop him from ascending!

"I remember that the Linfeng Sect was just a small sect in the past, without even a mountain top, but now it can claim to be the number one sect in the righteous way. It can be seen that the cultivation is not up to date." Patriarch Lei Yin never fought against Emperor Wang Yuan , but Su He had fought with Duansheng before, and Su He had only been in harmony for a long time, and he was not his opponent, but he had back and forth with Duansheng, so he was very arrogant, and he claimed to be the number one in harmony. As for Emperor Wangyuan , as it should be ignored, "Lu Yun, don't hide your strength and bide your time all day long, don't be lazy if you can resist some responsibilities, or my cultivation will decline sooner or later."

These words can be regarded as scolding Shi Qianqiu and Linfeng faction from head to toe, Shi Qianqiu's face was ugly, but due to the majesty of Lei Yin's ancestor, he didn't say a word.

Zhang Luyun was overjoyed, and cupped his hands towards Patriarch Lei Yin: "The patriarch taught me the lesson."

"What is the decline of human cultivation?" Su Wenqing opened his mouth, and glanced at Zhang Luyun lightly: "If someone with a treacherous mind, a jealous and incompetent person sits in the top position, human cultivation is called decline."

Shi Qianqiu lowered his voice: "Xianjun!"

But it was too late. Patriarch Lei Yin had never been talked back before, and he was used to being arrogant and domineering. Seeing that Su Wenqing was like this, he immediately slammed the dead wooden crutch he was holding, and the thunder suddenly rose: "Presumptuous!"

Lang Yue got out of the sheath in response.

Su He didn't know Su Wenqing's true strength, but there was a huge gap between Huashen and Hedao. The flute was flying in his palm, and he was about to hit it immediately. Unexpectedly, the silent Patriarch Duansheng stepped in front of him , Duan Sheng put one hand behind his back, and raised the other hand.

Su He didn't dare to be careless, the flute was already on his lips, and immediately followed by the piercing sword intent, he stood in the middle and caught Duansheng's finger.

Su He had an extra hand in his back, and he was grabbed by someone forcefully, and his robe flew up behind Feng Qing.

Ancestor Duansheng's eyes were as calm as a dry well, and he stared at Feng Qing coldly.

Feng Qing didn't give in, there seemed to be an ancient sword in his eyes, not moving or chaotic.

Ancestor Duansheng's expression changed slightly: "Sword repair."

Feng Qing didn't answer.

Ancestor Duansheng: "Do you know that sword repairers taboo to be emotional?"

Su He's heart trembled.

The barren mountain was standing behind the demon king, and he looked at it suddenly when he heard the words.

"So what if I'm emotional?" Feng Qing finally spoke, with a calm voice: "Why blame others for my unstable Dao heart? I practice the way of swordsmanship, and I love Yu Su and Immortal Venerable without conflict."

Su He's brain exploded with a "boom".

Who doesn't know that Su and Xianzun were first betrayed by the demon Zun Huangshan, and soon after leaving the demon world, he gave his new wife a drop of heart and soul to pay off the cause and effect, and because of this, he aged ten years, although he was still a gentle and refined person, but It has nothing to do with the word "excellent beauty". In the hexagrams of the cultivation world, there are no names of Su and Xianzun in the top ten most beautiful men. Everyone mentions him because the Xianzun has a good cultivation base and a generation of great powers.

Therefore, Feng Qing is the No. 1 person who dared to say the word "love" to Su and Xianzun openly.

Patriarch Duansheng: "Is your sword still steady?"

Feng Qing: "You'll know if you try it?" After he finished speaking, he turned around and saw the white cloak again. Feng Qing was taller than Su He, and it was convenient for him to be wrapped in the cloak.

The wind couldn't blow away the heat on Su He's face, and he didn't dare to look up at Feng Qing.

"Wait for me to come back." Feng Qing said in a deep voice. He has grown from a little beggar who was almost beaten to death to a sword cultivator who dares to challenge the ancestor of Duansheng. He once chased Su He's figure for countless years, and now Finally, he was able to protect him under his wings dignifiedly.

What Emperor Zun said was indeed true... Protecting a wife is the number one pleasure in life!

Ten liters are not exchanged.

Over there, Su Wenqing was fighting with Patriarch Lei Yin, and took a moment to glance at Feng Qing, thinking that this man was too bold.

Lei Yin thought that he would be able to win Su Wenqing within three moves, but who knew that the first move was agile and deftly deflected, and the second move, Lang Yue's sword light was dense, and Su Wenqing could be secured after a confrontation with his technique Safe and sound, and then this third trick.

Su Wenqing looked like a white feather flying up suddenly, and when he retreated to a certain distance, his feet suddenly sank, as if he had landed on the lake, creating a circle of ripples out of thin air. His figure was ethereal, like walking on the wind, dodging Patriarch Lei Yin made several tricky tricks and struck him with a sword.

Ancestor Lei Yin was taken aback for a moment, then looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, "Ignorant child!"

At this moment, Zhang Luyun, who had been observing the battle, suddenly slapped Su Wenqing on the back!

"Ask!" Su He shouted.

Su Wenqing noticed it. He tipped his toes, and his whole body turned sideways in the air. At the same time, Lang Yue was running fast, and a powerful sword intent was condensed in the buzzing sound, but he was influenced by Zhang Luyun. Although he avoided the sneak attack, he still Lang Yue was trapped in a small space by Patriarch Lei Yin because of lack of spiritual power.

Lei Yin turned his head to look at Zhang Luyun with a serious look on his face. He is dignified, and needs help?

Zhang Luyun shuddered first, and then explained: "Old Ancestor, time waits for no one, quick battle!"

As soon as the words were finished, there was a muffled hum, Zhang Luyun slowly lowered his head, and saw a sharp knife piercing his lower abdomen.

"Idiots!" Ze Yu's expression was cold.

Lei Yin didn't care about Zhang Luyun's life or death, he stared at Su Wenqing, with imperceptible fear flashing in his eyes, this young man was too strong, and it was only a matter of time before he joined the Dao, but this continent has limited spiritual stone magic weapons, one more person to share the total It is not happy, it is better to break it!

"Ask clearly, let's go!" Su He rushed up holding the flute.

However, Patriarch Lei Yin's "Purgatory" secret method has been opened. This is a full-strength blow that gathers his success power. The dead wood crutch is lightly tapped in the direction of Su Wenqing, but the killing intent is like a thousand troops. , and make people unable to move!

There seemed to be a scarlet skull in front of Su Wenqing's eyes, and all the spiritual power in his body was sealed, which was the coercion from Hedao.

"Hum!" Lang Yue struggled desperately to get out of the small space and blocked Su Wenqing's face, but just as the sword intent barrier opened, he flew out with Su Wenqing.

"Pfft!" Su Wenqing had severe pain in his chest, and his veins seemed to be crushed. He subconsciously held Lang Yue, only to feel that the sword spirit was very weak, and a crack appeared under his fingertips.

Su He went to pick him up and ask for clarification, but a figure was faster, accompanied by a shocking thunder.

God is angry.

Emperor Wang Yuan hugged him tightly and asked, stopped his tendency to bump backwards, immediately injected mellow spiritual power into his back, and blocked his soul.

Su Wenqing took a breath, with blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, he frowned uncomfortably: "Di Zun..."

"Don't talk." Emperor Wang Yuan wiped off the blood on him.

Su Wenqing grabbed his arm: "Are you okay?"

"It's okay." Emperor Wang Yuan fed Su Wenqing a pill: "Don't talk."

"Bang—" Lang Yue fell from Su Wenqing's hand and hit the ground.

Fen Ke immediately broke free from the sea of ​​Emperor Wang Yuan's consciousness, and the Excalibur, which was covered in karmic fire, hurriedly approached Lang Yue, sticking close to it, as if sensing its existence.

hum-

Lang Yue responded, but the sword sound was weak and dismal.

Fen Ke suddenly stopped moving.

Liu Wangyuan took care of Su Wenqing's injuries, took a look at it, and knew that Fen Ke was very angry now. He had never been so angry since it was born, and it was faintly out of control. Emperor Zun said coldly: "Go, you can't kill it. It's just that you're incompetent."

Lang Yue still has a strong aura of Patriarch Lei Yin's technique on his body, and his sword spirit is sharp, and he knows who it is when he touches it.

Burning is full of evil nature, heavy with demonic energy, master killing, and the power of completely unlocking the confinement is not comparable to that of Lang Yue. Usually playing with Lang Yue, being thrown into the grass and thrown into the water is indulgent. It is different now. The red sword light emanating from the skeleton almost wove dense lines in the air, showing how fast it was.

Ancestor Lei Yin was wrapped in it, and an ominous premonition emerged in his heart. It was the first time he had seen such a sword!

It is true that Lei Yin joins the Dao, but Fen Ke is the natal sword of Emperor Wang Yuan, and the sword will be upgraded with the master's cultivation, that is to say, Fen Ke can now fight and join the Dao.

Fen Ke went crazy, and the disciples of Bimeng Pavilion who wanted to rush forward to help were instantly crushed into meat, and before their souls could disperse, they were burned by the fire of karma.

Ze Yu, who was busy stabbing Zhang Luyun, stopped and stared blankly at this scene.

Even Patriarch Duansheng and Feng Qing couldn't help looking over.

The materials for forging and incinerating the bones were all obtained by Emperor Wangyuan from the mountains of swords and the sea of ​​fire. Even in this continent, it is better to be first-class. Lei Yin can't catch him, and magical attacks are useless. As for the magic weapon... As far as that magic weapon material collided with Fen Ke, it was like a car with a mantis arm.

He also shattered a magic weapon thrown by Lei Yin's ancestor, and the sound of the burning sword continued, almost forming a hot wheel in the air, aiming at Lei Yin's head and chopping it off.

Su Wenqing calmed down, stretched out his hand to hold Lang Yue's sword hilt, this was his natal sword, and he felt extremely distressed.

Emperor Wang Yuan put his hand on the back of his hand, and then said to Fen Kui, "This old thing is covered with golden bones. It was refined by cultivation, and it is a good material for repairing Langyue. You can figure it out."

After hearing the words, Fen Li looked like a red-eyed lunatic.