"What's going on?"

Huang Meng and Liu Ji glanced at each other and felt a trace of puzzlement: "Could it be that these two people are immortal and invulnerable in an instant?"

Huang Meng and Liu Ji are the two of them, and every sword and sword in their hands are all forged through their world and in the hands of the master of the weapon. With a single effort, you can cut the mountain in half. And this sword can't cut the necks of two people?

Qinglong is a cultivator, and he has the cultivation realm of the early stage of Qi cultivation, but he can't stop the sword in their hands. The Void Xuan Dao Leader was just an ordinary old man, and it was impossible for him to be unscathed under their swords.

"Is it because you don't use force?"

The two of them were distracted for a moment, and the hand holding the sword increased some strength. At this time, the two of them were confident that even if they were in the Yin God Dacheng realm in this world, the Jindan realm in their world would be easily cut off their heads.

"......"

The sword swept across the necks of Qinglong and Kongxuan Dao Chief, and the palm holding the sword shook, and a terrifying force shook from the necks of the two people, almost not holding the sword in their hands. I saw that at the long neck of the green dragon and the empty Xuandao, the moment the sword cut down, sparks shot out. Huang Meng Liu Ji's face was pale, as if he had been hit hard, and the whole person stayed in place.

Looking at the swords in the hands of the two people, there were some small openings and some scrolls at this time.

"The necks of these two people are so hard?"

This was the only thought in Huang Meng's mind at this time, not only that, but the force coming from the necks of the two people made the two people's chests feel stuffy, and they almost spurted out a mouthful of blood.

In the courtyard, the people in the organization were dumbfounded: "Qinglong and Void Xuan Dao Chief, are they the powerhouses hidden in the organization?"

There is also Ge Xiangping who has this kind of thought, seeing this strange scene, Ge Xiangping breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably.

The extraterritorial cultivators had a drastic change in their faces. Ling Tian suddenly raised his head and looked around: "Which senior master is secretly helping these ants, please show up." ”

"We're ants?"

Ge Xiangping sighed in his heart, as an ordinary person, in addition to knowing some Five Elements Gossip and being able to deduce some future things, compared to these powerful cultivators, they were indeed just ants killed at will.

Closing his eyes, how much Ge Xiangping hoped at this moment that he could also cultivate and become strong.

Under the brief fluctuation of his heart, Ge Xiangping suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the gate of the courtyard. In the midst of the shadows, it can still be seen that a tall young man has appeared behind the crowd. And at this moment, no one can find this weird extra person: "Zhang Zhenren!"

A hint of joy appeared on Ge Xiangping's face, but his heart suddenly lifted: "Zhang Zhenren is alone, can he directly face these nearly 100 cultivators?"

Two fists are hard to beat four hands, and the tiger can't stand the wolf. Zhang Daoran may be in a strong cultivation realm, but in the face of so many cultivators, Ge Xiangping still feels that Zhang Daoran is in some danger.

"But Zhang Zhenren appeared after all, and the reason why he didn't show up just now may be because he was jealous. We want to act on the opportunity to find the easiest way to save us. Zhang Zhenren knew that he was invincible, and he still came here, this kindness... We made a note of it. ”

Ge Xiangping was inexplicably moved in his heart, but suddenly his eyes widened: "No, Zhang Zhenren is coming here from the outside, not ......"

I saw that in front of the door, behind everyone, the gate that was originally blocked, and all the cultivators actually moved their bodies to both sides without knowing it. Giving way to a road full two meters wide, Zhang Daoran was slowly coming.

It wasn't deliberately hidden, but walked in from the gate of the courtyard openly!

"At the beginning, the poor road thought that the teachings of Buddhism were a little biased, but recently the poor road has made a breakthrough, and I deeply understand that the Buddhist door sweeping the floor is afraid of hurting the lives of ants, and cherishing the moth cover yarn lamp is what kind of cultivation realm......"

Ge Xiangping's inner activity is only a thousandth of a moment. When Ling Tian said those words, Zhang Daoran's voice followed: "As a cultivator, you don't understand what a cultivator is. He thinks he is high, but he is just a poor man. ”

"Zhang Zhenren!"

Seeing Zhang Daoran's arrival, the people in the organization were first shocked, then overjoyed, and then panicked: "There are so many cultivators here, Zhang Zhenren is coming alone, I'm afraid there will be danger!"

Completely different from the thoughts of the people in these organizations, the cultivators in the courtyard felt their scalps tingle and broke out in a cold sweat when Zhang Daoran's voice came. In particular, the dozens of cultivators in the courtyard who were close to a hundred people in the detention organization turned their heads to look at Zhang Daoran, who was coming slowly, and they only felt that their souls were in danger.

"......"

Almost subconsciously, he took out his weapon and aimed it at Zhang Daoran: "This Taoist priest unknowingly appeared behind us, including Venerable Ling, and no one noticed it!"

What kind of cultivation is this?

The reaction of these subordinates of the leading nine people, Ling Tian and the other leaders, even more turbulent waves stirred up in their hearts. Zhang Daoran appeared silently under their noses, and they didn't even notice it. If it weren't for Zhang Daoran's action just now, and now that he appeared, they would never have found out that there was one more person here.

Zhang Daoran was wearing a Taoist robe, with a face that looked no more than twenty years old, indifferent eyes, and relaxed and casual steps, and he didn't take the cultivators here in his eyes at all. If it's not ignorance, it's because of Zhang Daoran's cultivation realm, he no longer takes them in his eyes, even if it is their nearly a hundred cultivators joining forces.

Ling Tian did not underestimate this young Taoist priest in the slightest, just like himself, although he had been cultivating for hundreds of years, because of his outstanding qualifications, he had already succeeded in recuperating at a very young age. On the outside, he looks only in his twenties, but in fact, his soul has been hundreds of years.

"Who are you, why are you, are you here to save people, or to rob the gods?"

Just now, when Huang Meng and Liu Ji wanted to cut off the heads of Qinglong and Void Xuan Dao Chief, the strange scene that appeared, Ling Tian had already realized that there must be a strong man lurking around.

Being able to cast the Dao method in the air, so that the two magic weapons directly lose their spirituality and be destroyed, this person in the dark is definitely a strong man who is so powerful that he has heart palpitations. It's just that the moment he saw Zhang Daoran, Ling Tian, as a young man who was known as a talented person on the first day of the Blue Star, suddenly felt uncomfortable.

Zhang Daoran's strength and Zhang Daoran's youth show that Zhang Daoran is also a cultivation genius. When a genius meets another genius, they will inevitably compare themselves with each other, and Ling Tian is naturally no exception.

This is the pride in the heart, and this is the pride in the bones.

Ling Tian was not convinced, Zhang Daoran just glanced at Ling Tian lightly. The eyebrows are clear and the eyes are beautiful, and he is very handsome. It's just that in his eyes, there is a trace of evil spirit. This trace of evil qi destroyed Ling Tian's overall temperament.

"Who is Poor Dao?" Zhang Daoran looked away from Ling Tian, looked at the fox who fell to the ground, and sighed: "The evil in this life will take the ninth life to dissolve. After the ninth generation, if you can wash away this sin, what if you can pass on the method of immortality to you?"

As he spoke, Zhang Daoran gently stretched out his hand, and a trace of mysterious purple light flashed: "I know that you have some resentment in your heart, and you are also unwilling." It's just that the yang world is not a place for you to stay for a long time, so let's be reincarnated......"