Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Little Gathering Spirit Talisman

Su Ping'an knew that he was not two opponents who joined forces, and when he was at the last moment, he suddenly remembered the words of the old Taoist he met in Fang City, if you encounter a crisis, shout three sentences My master is a jade Qingzhen, and the disaster will naturally be solved.

Su Ping'an now has no choice but to use the dead horse as a live horse doctor, he looked up to the sky and shouted:

"My master is a jade innocent person!"

"My master is a jade innocent person!"

"My master is a jade innocent person!"

An aura sword formed by spiritual energy suddenly flew and instantly shredded the formation that was lacking in flowers, and then knocked the flying sword Shaoyang away.

Then the two yellow-robed monks who were watching flew over, and the monk who had been drinking turned to Su Ping'an and asked, "Your master is a jade Qingzhen?"

I saw that this yellow-robed monk with a wine gourd looked very chic and handsome, with a face like a crown of jade, eyes like a star, and a drunken appearance.

Su Ping'an was stunned, this was a savior who fell from the sky, but he still nodded and said, "My master is a jade Qingzhen!"

And Wang Yun faced the two monks suddenly, and said: "Two senior brothers of the Tibetan Sword Gate, this is a private matter of Amaterasumen, please don't meddle in your affairs." ”

When Wang Yun finished speaking, the monk who only cared about drinking poured a sip of wine, then glanced at Wang Yun indifferently and asked, "Finished?"

Wang Yun looked at this monk, and the momentum made him can't help but be stunned, and he said again: "After speaking, my father is an elder of Amaterasu, and I ask you two to give face." ”

As soon as Wang Yun's words were finished, a flying sword formed by spiritual energy wiped off his neck, and blood flowed freely.

Hana saw this and wanted Edgeworth to escape.

Unexpectedly, another yellow-robed monk made a move, slapped Hua Youqi with one palm, and slapped Hua Youyin's body apart.

The monk who was drinking looked at a dense forest in the southeast direction, and then another monk in yellow robe said, "Senior brother, there is another one there, I'll deal with him." With that, a flying sword flew out behind him and slashed there.

Hiding in the southeast direction was Liu Yongchang, who was following Wang Yun, and when he saw the flying sword flying, he cursed secretly: "Damn, this Wang Yun is really a waste." Then he cast a secret technique and left here.

The flying sword slashed into the air, and the yellow-robed monk snorted coldly, "It's pretty fast." ”

"This ......"

Su Ping'an saw that the two disciples of the Tibetan Sword Sect who suddenly appeared easily killed Wang Yun and Hua Youqiao, and didn't know what to say.

"Jade Qingzhen, Amaterasu Shuangbibi, his disciple has only built a five-fold foundation, and he is too weak. ”

After the Tibetan Sword Sect disciple who was drinking said this, he said, "Senior Brother Yun, let's go!" After saying that, he lay down and drank again and left here.

The disciple of the Tibetan Sword Sect, who was known as Senior Brother Yun, put the Shaoyang Flying Sword into the storage bag and said, "Senior Brother, this Shaoyang Sword is good, although it is only a five-grade treasure, it is not bad. Senior Sister Yuyu has just stepped into the Jindan realm recently, and she will definitely like this flying sword for her. With that, Edgeworth followed.

Su Ping'an looked at the corpses of these two people, and couldn't think about it so much, he began to touch the corpses, he picked up Wang Yun and the storage bags that were lacking in flowers, and found a lot of good things.

"One piece of Biluodan. ”

"An eight-grade spirit weapon flying sword. ”

"Three Gathering Spirit Talismans of the First Rank of the Xuan Rank. ”

"Yellow Order Formation Record. ”

Then he destroyed the corpses and destroyed the traces, and disposed of the corpses of Wang Yun and Hua Youqi with corpse talismans.

Su Ping'an thought to himself: "The monk who escaped just now doesn't know who it is, anyway, he has seen everything, Wang Yun and Hua Youqian were not killed by me, they were killed by those two disciples of the Tibetan Sword Sect, Wang Yun and his father Wang Zhengqian want to take revenge, they should go to those two disciples of the Tibetan Sword Sect, they should not look for me." After speaking, Su Ping'an returned to Amaterasumon with the sword.

On the other side, the disciple of the Tibetan Sword Sect, who was known as Senior Brother Yun, asked puzzledly, "Senior Brother, why did you save his life when you heard that disciple shouting that my master was a Jade Qingzhen?" ”

"Don't ask what you shouldn't know. ”

The disciple who was called Senior Brother was still drinking.

"Senior brother, if we kill two disciples of Amaterasu, will it cause trouble to the sect. ”

Seeing that the senior brother was unwilling to answer his question, he changed his words again.

"No problem!"

"Also, the sect will definitely protect the senior brother, judging that they Tianamaterasu Gate has killed two disciples in the foundation building period, and they don't dare to do anything with the senior brother, the senior brother will definitely defeat the Holy Son of the Sword Sect at the Immortal Dao Festival for the sect in the future, and lead our sect to become the first sect of the Immortal Dao. ”

The disciple of the Tibetan Sword Sect, who was called Senior Brother Yun, said this, and looked at the Senior Brother in front of him with a look of admiration.......

Chaoyang Peak,

Liu Yongchang had blood at the corner of his mouth, covered his chest, and came to the refining pavilion in a panic all the way, crying to Wang Zhengqian, who was refining, "Master......."

Wang Zhengqian had never seen his second apprentice like this, and he asked: "Yongchang, what happened, you actually look like this, you have been cultivating with me for hundreds of years, and you have always been unsurprised. ”

Liu Yongchang cried: "Master, Senior Brother Wang, he is dead. ”

As soon as Wang Zhengqian heard Liu Yongchang say that his child Yun'er was dead, he fell to the ground with the refining materials in his hand, and he asked angrily: "Who did it, who did it?"

Liu Yongchang cried and said, "It's Su Ping'an." ”

When Wang Zhengqian heard this, he said: "Impossible, Su Ping'an is not as high as Yun'er's cultivation, and Yun'er still has a five-grade treasure weapon that I gave him, Su Ping'an is by no means his opponent." ”

Liu Yongchang explained: "Senior Brother Wang learned that Su Ping'an went to Tianzhaofang City to buy something, so he led people to arrange a formation to ambush Su Ping'an on Su Ping'an's way back to Tianzhaomen. Unexpectedly, Su Ping'an, a despicable villain, colluded with two monks from the Hidden Sword Sect and plotted against Senior Brother Wang. Master, I'm worried about my junior brother, following behind my junior brother, I thought that if something happened, I could save my junior brother's life, but who expected that the cultivation of those two yellow-robed monks was too high, and I would run away one step later, I am afraid that I will not be able to come back and tell Master all this. With that, he vomited a mouthful of blood.

"How can this be reasonable! Su Ping'an wants him to kill people to pay for his life. ”

After speaking, Wang Zhengqian turned into a streamer and flew towards Xiaozhu Peak.

Liu Yongchang saw that Wang Zheng was leaving in a hurry, and a terrifying smile appeared on the corner of his mouth........

XIAO Zhufeng,

"Jade Al Zhenren, get out of this seat!"

Wang Zhengqian shouted, and his voice was like thunder, spreading throughout Xiaozhu Peak.

Yu Qingzhen stood on Xiaozhu Peak, looked at Wang Zhengqian in the sky, and asked puzzledly: "Senior Brother Wang came here angrily, what is the matter?" ”

Wang Zhengqian looked at the Yuqing Zhenren in front of him, and said angrily: "Senior Brother Yuqing, hand over Su Ping'an, he teamed up with the Tibetan Sword Gate to kill Yun'er, and this seat wants him to pay for his life." ”

Yu Qingzhen said: "The matter has not been clarified yet, I can't hand over the peace to you." ”

Wang Zhengqian said angrily: "Since Senior Brother Yuqing doesn't know how to lift, this seat will go and arrest Su Ping'an by himself." With that, he snorted coldly, and endless purple qi churned out. Wang Zhengqian appeared in the purple air in the sky, like a god descending into the world.

"Just a formation, break it for me!"

The purple qi churned, turned into a giant hand, and grabbed towards Xiaozhu Peak. In front of the Purple Qi Giant Hand, Xiao Zhufeng was as small as an ant, as if he would be crushed by the giant hand in the next moment.