The momentum in the house changed one after another in an instant, and most people sneered at a certain little brother.

Minglan used to think: Ahh

Rumble!

The long sword flew up, and the sound of the sword roared endlessly.

Everyone released their own spells to isolate the impact of the sword qi.

The female devil who followed outside the house had already entered.

The black and purple knee-length skirt wraps the figure tightly, and there are magic patterns climbing above the white neck.

Without him, it is the glass of the road.

Ding——

The sword light flashed, and a stream of light and shadow swept through.

"Be careful!"

Gu Fei shouted loudly, and flew away in front of Yan Yiwei.

Then I heard Lu Zhili shouting angrily: "Look for death!"

Ding~ This time it was a crisp sound of a sword blade, and then another boom.

The power of the sinister time spell spreads out.

In an instant, everyone was encapsulated in an aura composed of the power of time, the difference was that this momentum was composed of the time path spell seal.

It instantly suppressed everyone present.

Almost instantly, everyone was showing their own momentum to resist this rude move.

A weak disciple surnamed Lu was directly shocked out.

Gu Fei stood steadily in front of Yan Yiwei, and the spell seal in his hand changed again and again to open a light shield, and calmly protected Yan Yiwei and Minglan down.

"Thank you. Yan Yi's face flushed slightly, and he said softly.

It's the first time to be protected by a male cultivator in the same realm, it's really amazing.

Returning to the battle, the sword was casually knocked back the moment it attacked.

There is also a large tide of time.

With a bang, the long sword fell, and Yan Song was shocked.

"Even if you are a Time Dao cultivator, I will definitely fight with you today!" Mu Chunfeng really moved his liver.

"Zhili, don't!"

"Boss, don't!"

Two voices sounded at the same time, and a sword shadow shot in, making Gu Fei hurriedly shout.

The power of the Rumbling Great Dao Law permeated the entire house.

Everyone was forced by the powerful momentum of the Time Dao, and their eyes shrank.

Yan Yiwei, several women were shocked and surprised.

Eight... Eight thousand turns.

The highest cultivation level in their field is 7,500 revolutions, which directly comes to 8,000 revolutions.

Doesn't it mean that the eight thousand transformations have all gone extinct?

It's all ancient legends, how can it really still exist, how can this realm not be broken through.

If they want to achieve the momentum just now, they have to unseal all their realms, and they can only do it at the risk of breaking through.

Holding the long sword in his hand, Mu Chunfeng immediately understood why the disciples of the Lantao Sect were just persuading, and Gu Fei was calling the boss one by one.

Is this something that can be beaten?

He is already a genius who has not been born for thousands of years, and he has cultivated to such a realm in a short period of time.

How can there be a monster that is even more terrifying than himself?

Time Dao, or 8,000 turns.

Time Dao is so good to cultivate?

No, no, Fang Zichen is really not simple, he can know such a powerful genius.

The same idea as Mu Chunfeng is Yunpu Jiujiu, and his previous prejudice against Fang Zichen has long since disappeared.

The scene was silent for a while, and the eight thousand monks had to join forces to be able to fight an opponent.

It's mainly the Avenue of Time, other ordinary avenues, these geniuses dare to give it a go, the Avenue of Time is already suppressed, how can they fight.

It's just embarrassing that Mu Chunfeng's long sword is still holding, and he swore and yelled just now that he wants to fight to the death, but now he is silent.

"Zhili, my aunt, don't make trouble for me, didn't your brother say that you were very obedient a few months ago. It was Ning Ke who spoke, and at this time he looked bitter and stood aside to try his best to dissuade him.

Gu Fei left the spell yuan light cover, jumped to Lu Zhili's side, and beat his shoulder with a small fist.

Everyone was amazed.

It is really ...... to make a genius disciple completely ignore his own face Indescribable.

"Boss, you've worked hard all the way, you put away your power and rest for a while, everything is a misunderstanding. Blame me for not making it clear to them in advance. ”

"Boss, they should greet you. ”

"How's it going, boss, is this hand still comfortable? I deliberately learned a few small mantras to massage the loose shoulders. ”

All:...... See you for a long time.

"Forget it, looking at the kid looks quite pleasing to the eye, when I am half a little brother, it's okay to go into the Sanyuan Realm and give me a short cup of tea. Lu Zhili clapped his hands, and with a slight flick of his fingers, he slammed the long sword back into Mu Chunfeng's chest.

Kicking and kicking, Mu Chunfeng took three steps back, but the words just now were really not good.

There are still some who can't beat the integrity.

Let him bring tea and water, and don't think about it.

Come on, if you do a while, you won't believe it, so many disciples of the Sword Pavilion can't beat you.

stepped forward again, and a certain junior brother stopped in front of him in time, took his hand and whispered: "The demon lord values his disciples, don't make trouble." ”

In an instant, Mu Chunfeng was cold, and his heart was shocked and surprised, what a big background.

No wonder there is such a practice.

It's really terrifying, it's really a genius, look at the posture that ordinary disciples can have, it's really admirable~

The change in the expression on his face is like turning the page of a book.

It's just a kind of infatuated face.

Lu Zhili frowned, pouted, and frowned again, didn't I just start heavy and be stupid?

When everything calmed down, the crowd sat down again, only this time no one spoke.

Fang Zichen's identity performance was seen by everyone, and Ning Ke was also recognized by everyone, seven thousand cultivators, the son of the owner of Jianhu Island, that performance was also vivid.

A certain angry Sword Pavilion genius also saw it.

All three of them are like this, what else do they dare to say.

"Ning Ke has seen a few fairies, this is Lu Zhili, the daughter of my father's friend. ”

Several women returned the salute one by one, and at the same time looked at Lu Zhili, who was enjoying Gu Fei's full service.

Looking straight at it, Gu Fei whispered something in Lu Zhili's ear.

For a moment, Lu Zhili glanced at it impatiently, then sat up and saluted everyone.

Yunpu Jiujiu didn't dare to come out, so he hurriedly returned the salute.

"That kid, I'm embarrassed just now. "Lu no Linu mouth.

Mu Chunfeng looked embarrassed and didn't know whether to answer the call or not.

With a small bell-shaped curse seal treasure floating over, Mu Chunfeng was shocked, but the next moment he found that there was no control.

"Give you some compensation, don't be angry. ”

Cut, I'm also a big disciple of the Sword Pavilion, and I am deeply appreciated by the ancestors, I can haunt the Ten Thousand Sword Pool at will, what kind of treasure of the curse seal is not, I lack this?

Missing, I lacking!

As soon as he held his hand, Mu Chunfeng found that this was actually a superb spiritual treasure.

This... This...

A massage brother called out a great opportunity in his heart, and couldn't help but massage harder.

Yan Yiwei and the others were all shocked, the best spirit treasure was given away casually, what kind of background is this

。

"Zhili, aren't you doing this too much... Swaggered?" Ning Ke covered his face with a wry smile.

"Oh, I forgot, you're poor, and you said that people like me are easy to be missed. Lu Zhili reacted with a quick move, and took back the treasure of the curse seal with a move.

Mu Chunfeng: Show Ning Ke a smile, you can experience it yourself.

"Ahem. Ning Ke's head was full of black lines.

"Come on, it's a real problem, I still have to look for it. Lu Zhili pursed his lips, touched and pulled out a long small purse from his arms, and his divine sense swept away the treasure of space.

Hiss –

The sound of gasping suddenly appeared.

After turning three times, Lu Zhili's voice of complaint appeared.

"I'm going to say I won't take so much, I'm going to have to take it!"

It's a show, it should be, it must be fake-from Yunpu Jiujiu.

A certain little brother tried his best to show his existence, jumped in front of him from beating his back to jumping to kneel on one knee, picked up a leg and pressed it gently.

At the same time, his eyes blinked vigorously.

Lu Zhili's smiling face flushed, and he quickly retracted his legs and said, "Why don't you hurry up and help me find something suitable to send." ”

"Gotcha. Gu Fei got up and sat beside Lu Zhili, picked up one of the purses, and the prohibition on it had been lifted.

The Divine Sense looked inside.

Startled, Gu Fei fell straight from the bench he made.

Pretended, definitely pretended - from Yunpu Jiujiu.

Mu Chunfeng tried his best to hold back his curiosity, urging in his eyes, signaling his good brother to choose a good thing for himself.

"Boss. ”

"Huh, found the right one?"

"Have you robbed any of the top forces?"

"Poof—"

Lu Zhili drank a glass of wine and laughed.

Then he scolded with a smile: "What do you want, choose quickly, if you have what you want, take it yourself." ”

"Hey, hey. Gu Fei was happy in his heart, but he still didn't touch this rich treasure, but just chose a sword plate for Mu Chunfeng to store the sword.

Although the grade alone is only close to the best level, the sword plate can contain swords, and the more swords are collected, the more powerful the sword plate will be in the future.

The most suitable.

Then he handed the sword plate to Lu Zhili, Lu Zhili didn't look at it, and casually threw it to a certain disciple of the Sword Pavilion who was very envious of Gu Fei's identity as a junior brother.

Taking the sword plate, Mu Chunfeng was overjoyed, and he recognized the role of this treasure at a glance.

immediately got up and thanked Gu Fei and Lu Zhili.

He completely forgot about his own disciples and the experience of being beaten.

He even comforted himself with the words that disciples should sharpen and sharpen so that they could grow.

"What does the boss want to do when he comes back to the Three Yuan Realm?" everything passed, Gu Fei asked out loud.

"I lived on Jianhu Island for a few days, and when Yuan Ting sent someone to send Yuan Fu, he invited me to go to the Three Yuan Realm to hang out, but he didn't give me Yuan Fu. Lu Zhili said casually.

Everyone: Can't compare, can't compare. We are not genius disciples.

After a pause, Lu Zhili said again: "I heard that there are a few secret realms set up by the Yuan Lord, which are rare in the world, and they are somewhat helpful to my cultivation. ”

"That's naturally good, in the face of the catastrophe, it's still the main thing to practice. Gu Fei breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, fortunately, this boss had something to do.

"Of course, I came to you to see that your cultivation is too weak, so I plan to give you a ride. Ning Ke planned to break in alone, so don't worry about it. Lu Zhili looked at Gu Fei with a smile, not knowing what to think.

At this time, Mu Chunfeng, who had just been beaten, stepped forward and said cautiously:

"Fairy Lu, do you still lack a little brother, how about you look at me?"