Li Qing had the lesson of Xue Yufeng, looked at the iron lock bridge in front of him, and did not dare to trespass. raised the aura, announced loudly, and the surroundings were quiet, without a trace of response. Mantou and Li Qing glanced at each other, and they both felt a little strange in their hearts, this Iron Sword Peak was responsible for the defense of the entire sect, how could its own defense be so lax?

Crossing the lock bridge, looking at the huge iron sword, Li Qing's face was a little solemn, this sword is no stranger to the two, in Yunzhongjian once understood its power, and thought that this sword should not leave Jun Wuyi, I don't want to be inserted here like this.

Iron Sword also seemed to feel the hostility, and trembled slightly.

The fierce man strode forward, and several men in white came over to block the way.

Jun Buqi looked at the two sides, a little stunned, just now they were still talking and laughing, how could they be tense in the blink of an eye? Smiling slightly, he helped the white lotus to turn around and sit back at the table, and he also sat aside, adding wine and food to eat and drink. Although I don't know why my father decided to marry this woman by himself, but now I really like her, not to mention that the woman and Sun Xing in prison are trying their best to protect themselves, even if they don't have this layer, if they use such inferior means to get her, the days will be long in the future, how will they face it?

Jun Wuyi couldn't help but be a little angry when he saw his son come back, if such a good opportunity was missed, when would he have it again? Originally, when he saw his son bring the White Lotus back, Jun unintentionally thought that the two of them had fallen in love, but after eating this banquet, where could he not see the attitude of the White Lotus, how could this kid soften his heart at the critical moment? Just as he was about to let a few disciples step forward, he suddenly noticed the warning of the spirit sword, and he couldn't help but change his complexion. Although many people in this sword peak don't like their father and son, they can't be called enemies, not to mention that they haven't used their swords for many years, even if Spirit Sword sees these people, they won't have such strong hostility.

A group of senior brothers were stopping the two teenagers, but when they saw that their young master actually helped the woman to sit back again, they couldn't help but open their mouths one by one, not knowing what their young master meant, they looked up at the master together, and didn't want the master to suddenly change his complexion, and swept towards the direction of the mountain gate.

Everyone was stunned, suddenly realized something, and ran after the master's figure.

Li Qing looked at the iron sword in front of him, and his face became colder and colder. The huge iron sword seemed to have recognized the two of them, and it had already risen from the ground, and the sound of wind and thunder sounded all around, and the sword intent became more and more powerful. Li Qing had no doubt, as long as he took a step forward, this giant sword would inevitably be cut down without hesitation.

After all, today is not to take revenge, Li Qing forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, thinking that this giant sword made such a movement, and the people in this peak would not still be ignorant.

As soon as the thought flashed, a streamer shot from a distance, and appeared in front of the two in the blink of an eye.

"Why did you come to my Iron Sword Peak?" Jun unintentionally looked at the two young men in front of him, one was calm and restrained, the other was powerful and tall, flamboyant and wild, and his cultivation seemed to be much stronger than when he was in the clouds, and then he remembered that his son was indecisive, and he had not achieved anything after practicing the Great Sun Sword Song for many years, he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, and his tone was quite impatient.

Seeing that Mantou had no intention of such an attitude, Mantou was originally a little angry, but it was even more difficult to bear it at this time, so he was about to step forward and was stopped by Li Qing.

Now that there is an accident on the side, Li Qing doesn't want to have another incident, not to mention that this is Jian Feng. suppressed the anger, Li Qing slowly stepped forward to salute, and said his intentions one by one, thinking that when the two girls came out, he turned around and left, no longer chatting with the old man. How could you think that Jun had no intention of thinking about it, so he said that a few people were not there, and Li Qing still had to ask again, Jun had no intention of turning around and leaving, and he didn't take the two of them in his eyes at all. Before Li Qing could react, the steamed bun had already chased after him.

"Qiang—" With the sound of Qing Yue's sword, the huge iron sword had swept in. Jun had no intention of just wanting to leave the White Lotus, and after listening to what Li Qing said, he also felt ashamed in his heart, so he left some room on the iron sword, and did not go all out.

"Boom-" Mantou looked at the iron sword, did not dodge or dodge, the crimson thunder armor appeared, and the fists flashing with thunder were hitting the spine of the sword, and in the roar, the iron sword was actually smashed.

Li Qing saw that the steamed bun had already moved, and without hesitation, his wings rolled, turning into a blue light and shooting towards the depths of the mountain peak.

Jun Wuyi sneered in his heart, these two teenagers do have some skills, but if they want to rob someone in their own hands, I am afraid that they are fools. Seeing several white-clothed figures rushing here, he knew that it was his disciples who had arrived.

Jun Wuyi shouted, unexpectedly put away the iron sword, and only greeted the two teenagers with a pair of sleeves. If you let the disciples see that they have used their swords against the two teenagers later, where will this old face go?

The steamed bun repelled the iron sword, and was about to rush forward, when he suddenly saw Jun Wuyi waving his sleeves and struck, he couldn't help sneering in his heart, is this old man stupid? Fang Cai's huge iron sword didn't help himself, and now he actually waved his sleeves to come? Although he thought so in his heart, after all, he had been in Jianfeng for a few days, how could he not know the identity of the old man in front of him, although the sleeves were fluttering and seemed to be weak, but the steamed bun did not dare to be careless. The pace did not decrease in the slightest, and the red fist armor was filled with lightning, turning into two thunder hammers to meet it.

Li Qing didn't want to fight with Jun Wuyi, he knew the identity of the old man, although he and the steamed buns had their own gains during this time, but if he could win the old man in front of him, Li Qing didn't dare to be so arrogant. I thought that I would take advantage of the steamed buns to contain the old man, so I entered the inside of the Iron Sword Peak from the air, found a few younger brothers and sisters, and left. At that time, there will be no reason for you to continue to make things difficult, and everyone's face will not be too ugly. Unexpectedly, when he was in the air, he was greeted by a huge sleeve that had covered the sky.

In just an instant, Li Qing had no distractions, since the old man had already made a move on him, he had to go all out, and he couldn't be careless. Two long crimson knives stabbed into the sleeves of his coat in the air, causing a little ripple in the air.

No matter how powerful the steamed bun hammer is, it can't touch the sleeves, it always seems to be a little worse, and it seems that the sleeves are from another world.

Li Qing's wings flapped rapidly, and his figure flashed one after another, but no matter how he changed his position, the wide sleeves still served as a hood.

Jun Wuyi knew the identities of several teenagers, and today he saw the changes in his son, and he was grateful to Mengzi and Erya, and he didn't want to do too much, he just wanted to leave the white lotus, and he unconsciously used the cultivation of the Shenfu realm.

Seeing that the steamed bun couldn't touch the sleeve, he simply didn't care about it anymore and ran straight into the distance. Jun Wuyi sneered in his heart, waved his hand, and the big sun in the sky suddenly flashed, and a dazzling white light shot down, heading straight for the steamed bun. When the steamed bun saw the white light, he still didn't dodge or dodge, he was not afraid of any attack, he was just afraid that like Fang Cai, the enemy was in front of him, but he couldn't touch it, and he held it in his heart, which was really uncomfortable.

The white light pierced the front, and it had turned into a white-gold sword, which was majestic.

The steamed bun shouted, and the two crimson sledgehammers rumbled up to meet it, fighting with the sword weapon, the sword weapon was not fast, nor sharp, but heavy and scorching, but three feet long, but each blow was hidden in the sound of wind and thunder, and there was no flame, but the steamed bun felt that his fists were like hitting the magma, and almost even the blood was about to burn.

Countless crimson thunderbolts flashed on the sledgehammer, and the long sword climbed away one after another as soon as it was touched, and in an instant, the long sword seemed to burn, and the whole body was red. The steamed bun was ruthless, gritted his teeth and endured the pain, not only did not retreat, but a fist was as tight as a punch, and the long sword was hard to shake, the long hair was flying, and the lightning was swirling, like a mad demon.

Li Qing saw that he couldn't dodge, but instead calmed down, hanging in the air, just stabbing in the void one by one, and didn't look at the wide robe sleeves that were getting closer and closer. There were more and more ripples in the void, and they gradually turned into a large net to protect Li Qing in the center. Jun Wuyi's expression changed again, the last time this kid saw him, he was only able to experience some opportunities and foresee the changes in the space between the transfer of some moves. How can it be that in less than half a month, his understanding of the mysteries of space has been so sophisticated, he will be captured today, and he will be included in the sect no matter what, and there will be fewer strong enemies in the future.

A little light suddenly shone up in the sleeves of the wide robe, and as soon as the light came up, it turned into a blaze and covered the sky, and in an instant, it collided with the great web of ripples. Li Qing could feel that those flames were different from ordinary flames, and each cluster of flames in these flames was beating at a strange frequency, as if it was a small world in itself. If it was just a cluster of flames, it would be nothing, but these many flames were like this, and Li Qing only felt that the entire space seemed to be beating, and it seemed that the entire space had turned into flames. As soon as the ripples met the flames, they did not stop them for a moment, and they dissipated and dissolved, bursting like foam.

Li Qing felt all this, not surprised or happy, when he condensed the red lotus in Snow Jade Peak earlier, he always felt a little lacking, but he couldn't think of what was wrong, and now he suddenly saw the flames, and his brain was like a thunderclap.

The steamed bun and the long sword were in a stalemate, and when he saw the flames surrounding Li Qing's side, he was eager in his heart, and he shouted, and a thunderbolt broke out in the void, and a red long knife appeared in the mantou's hand. The knife had no blade and no handle, shaped like lightning, and suddenly slashed down, and the long sword screamed, and was cut off by the knife, and the broken sword was absorbed by the thunder long knife on the blade, surrounded by countless thunderbolts, and it was actually to refine the long sword. The steamed bun didn't care about this, and ran towards Li Qing with a knife.

Jun Wu didn't see the long sword being beheaded, and there was a pain in his heart, the big sun in the air was not the real sun, but the sword day that Jun had no intention of refining with nine hundred and eighty-one spirit swords, and now he lost a spirit sword, it would not be complete, and he would have to work hard to find a new spirit sword in the future. Looking at the two teenagers, Jun had no intention of boiling the blood in his chest, and his fighting intent was burning.

Li Qing stabbed out one by one, and red lotuses were born in the void, and those red lotuses opened in two layers, one red and one blue, slowly rotating in the opposite direction. These red lotuses met the flames in the air, and they no longer dissipated easily, but they actually swept the flames into them and slowly dissipated, but those flames seemed to be weak one by one, but they were extremely tenacious, and the red lotus insisted for a moment, but it could only wear out a little flame, and it had slowly dispersed. Even so, Li Qing was still happy in his heart, and he stabbed out with a knife, he had a feeling that he had found the right way, as long as his comprehension and accumulation on this road were enough, his cultivation would inevitably go to another level.

Jun had no intention of catching a glimpse of the steamed buns coming, but he didn't care much, this level of battle was no longer something that the young man with brute strength could participate in.

Seeing the flames surrounding Li Qingtuan, the steamed bun was getting closer and closer, although those beautiful flowers seemed to have some effect, but they only delayed the flames a little, and they couldn't stop those flames after all.

The steamed bun's eyes were red, his long hair was flying, his anger was roaring, and a strange beast with a tiger's head and a horse's body appeared next to the steamed bun, and the steamed bun didn't want to turn over, the thunderbolt long knife in his hand flashed, and the single horn of the tiger's head gradually brightened, and countless thunderbolts surrounded a person and a beast, and they went straight into the flames.

Jun had no intention of looking at all this, he was already a little stunned, these flames of his own were not ordinary flames, but the spiritual flames in his own Divine Mansion, with the power of space, as long as the space in which the young man was completely assimilated, the young man could not escape. Although this young man is amazingly talented, after all, he is young, and Jun has no intention of believing that Li Qing can resist. Seeing that he was about to succeed, the reckless young man didn't know what kind of knife he had taken and what kind of beast he had ridden, and he actually broke into it like this.

"Snort—" Two red jade-like crystal clear thunderbolts flashed away, straight into the red lotus, the rotating red lotus suddenly stagnated, and suddenly bloomed countless brilliance, surrounded by the brilliance, countless red lotus converged into a huge blood jade-like lotus, the lotus heart gradually condensed two red lotus seeds, the two lotus seeds crystal clear, burning with a faint flame.

"Huh-" The two lotus seeds turned into a streamer of light, and then disappeared into the sleeves, and the depths of the deep space seemed to be lit up, and the entire peak seemed to be shaken, and it seemed that nothing had happened.

Jun has no intention of changing color, he has used the cultivation of the Divine Mansion Realm today, and he still can't capture the two teenagers, after a while, his disciples will arrive, where can he pull down his face and continue to shoot, if these disciples want to leave a few teenagers, I am afraid that they will have to see blood, at this time, Jian Qiushan and Lu Xuanran are waiting at the bottom of the mountain, if the teenagers have an accident here, they can't say it anyway. Jun Wuyi knew that he was afraid that it would be difficult to leave a few teenagers today, so he couldn't help but sigh and turned to leave.