"Master, a master of the Transformation Saint Realm is here!"

Back Mountain.

Wang Yi's group of people are getting together to happily study "Tianyin Yubi" and "Nine Dead Soul Rejuvenation Grass".

Suddenly, Sword Spirit Ah Yue's eyes were cold, the magic fire jumped, and his little hand pointed to the high air of nothingness, and spoke.

Invincible Sword Domain.

Now it has covered the entire Yongtang Dynasty!

As big as a dynasty, a sect, as small as an ant or a weed, as long as Ah Yue is willing, a sword intent can be seen clearly.

The entire Yongtang Dynasty is like a pool of calm water.

When Lu Changhe, a powerhouse of the "Transformation Saint Realm", arrived, the calm was broken, and it was too difficult not to attract Ah Yue's attention.

"Transform into a Saint Realm master?"

Fifth Feng was holding the "Tianyin Jade Bi", squatting on the ground, sweating profusely to study the function.

Hear Ah Yue's words.

He didn't raise his head, and smiled disappretently, "Little girl, don't talk nonsense, in our Yongtang Dynasty, there is no way to have a master of the Transformation Saint Realm." ”

"Even if there is really a master of the Transformation Saint Realm, and other people's means are all over the sky, it is impossible for you to know!"

Ah Yue crossed his waist and said unconvinced: "I said yes, there is!"

"It's okay, Ah Yue, I believe you. ”

"I'd love to see the demeanor of the master of the Holy Realm. ”

Wang Yi touched Ah Yue's little head.

Well!

The master of the Transformation Saint Realm should be the head of Qingyunmen or those ancestral masters!

Lu Linfeng is in my hands.

The gourd baby came to save grandpa...... No, it's time to save the children and grandchildren!

Wang Yi straightened out the fluffy middle, and then took a selfie of a smiling photo with "Tianyin Yubi" and posted it.

There is also a accompanying text below - Brother Yi smiled, life and death are unpredictable!

The accompanying text is actually very simple, no typing is required, just an idea.

Buzzing!

The Tianyin Jade Bi in everyone's hands shook.

Wang Yi's Tianyin Yubi and everyone exchanged true qi breath, so everyone saw this message.

Poof!

Ah Yue stretched out his little hand, clicked a like, and commented below with his mind: The owner's fried chicken is good-looking!

followed by the immortal god Feng Xiaojiu, the comment was a bit exaggerated: What about human nature? Is it still human to be so handsome?

Then there's the fifth cream, a smiley emoji.

Only the fifth maple, as well as the cold cockroach, is not very entertaining, holding the Tianyin jade, looking confused.

Brother Yi smiled, life and death are unpredictable, what do you mean?

How so?

This group of people was completely led astray by Wang Yi.

As for whether or not the real Saint Realm master arrived, he was completely ignored by the big guys!

"Wang Yi, come out and die!"

Suddenly.

In the direction of the main hall of the sect in the front mountain, there was an angry roar, which shook the entire spiritual mountain and trembled.

"This man insults his master, do you want me to kill him!"

The people who came were very arrogant.

Ah Yue clenched his small fists, and the demonic fire in his eyes became hotter and hotter.

Thousands of sword intents have already locked on to the comer.

As long as Wang Yi gives an order, he can be wiped out!

"Don't worry, let's go, let's see!"

Wang Yi had a 9mm smile on the corner of his mouth, and he didn't hurry and flew towards the front mountain.

Pretending to be forced is a technical job.

Killing it is equivalent to swallowing dates, but it is not fun.

"Damn!"

"Could it really be that a master of the Transformation Saint Realm has arrived?"

"This little girl is so awesome, is it really an artifact sword spirit?"

A roar is heard.

Fifth Feng hurriedly collected the "Tianyin Jade Bi", got up from the ground, and looked at it in a panic.

"Grandpa Huang, let's go too!"

The fifth frost hurriedly pulled up the fifth maple and followed Wang Yi's figure to the main hall of the sect.

"Wind!"

Lu Changhe descended on the One Sword Sect.

As soon as he arrived, he saw his son Lu Linfeng at first sight, frozen into a sculpture and casually thrown next to the garbage bin in front of the main hall.

Rumble!

With a big wave of his hand.

The True Qi of the Transformation Saint Realm exploded, the Extreme Ice Fire dissipated, and Lu Linfeng fell out of the ice sculpture.

"Daddy...... You have to ...... Break Wang Yi's body into thousands of pieces......"

After all, Lu Linfeng is a master of the Divine Power Realm, his body is strong, he is not dead, and he still has a breath left.

"Dad is out of the customs and has been promoted to the Holy Realm!"

Lu Changhe hugged his son in his arms with great distress, and said viciously, "Don't worry! Dad will definitely catch Wang Yi and let you dispose of it!"

Burst!

It is another empowerment of the true qi of the Holy Realm.

Lu Linfeng's injuries turned out to be one-tenth healed, supporting his body, and he staggered to his feet.

"Daddy has become a saint, he is really powerful!"

In Lu Linfeng's heart, he was simply ecstatic.

Stompe!

There was a sound of footsteps.

Lu Changhe turned around and saw Wang Yi and his entourage, wandering gracefully, landing in front of the main hall like idle clouds and wild cranes.

"Wang Yi, if you dare to touch my son, you will die!"

Lu Changhe's gaze swept over Wang Yi and the others one by one.

In the end, his gaze fell on Ah Yue's back, the body of the Han Ling Sword.

"Han Yan, the sect created you, I didn't expect you to betray the sect and the young master!"

"It's okay, this head will clean up the portal for Qingyunmen first, and then clean up the rest of your ants!"

Lu Changhe exudes supreme majesty and can control life and death.

As soon as the big hand grabbed it, I wanted to capture the cold cockroach alive.

"Sister Ayue ......"

Han Yan's sword body was shocked, and he looked at his master Ah Yue uneasily.

Although Ah Yue is the sword spirit of the Sword Ancestor, tens of thousands of years have passed, and the guardian sword of the year has been sealed in the ancient battlefield, and he has no bottom on how much power he has!

"Don't be afraid, my sister has you covered!"

Rumble!

Ah Yue's face was expressionless, and thousands of sword intents condensed, forming a sword qi barrier, blocking Lu Changhe's big hand.

She's just pure defense.

Because Wang Yi's master has not given any orders to her.

Boom!

Lu Changhe's outstretched hand collided with the sword qi barrier, as if he was grasping on an iron plate, and it hurt incomparably.

This catch.

Although he didn't use all his strength, the martial artists below the Divine Power Realm couldn't bear it at all.

"Sister?"

"No wonder I can make Han Yan follow you willingly, it turns out that at a young age, you have already reached the peak of the Divine Power Realm!"

Lu Changhe looked at Ah Yue's little one in shock, unable to reason.

But at the age of eleven or twelve, he is the pinnacle of the Divine Power Realm!

What kind of qualifications does this require?

What kind of creative adventure is this?

What he has seen in his life, I am afraid that only those ancestors of Qingyunmen can be compared with them when they are young.

Time.

His gaze burned.

He looked at Ah Yue, and suddenly smiled: "Little girl, I'm afraid you have the assets of the Nine Grades, or some kind of great adventure, but in this Nine Streams Sect One Sword Sect, you have no future!"

"Why don't you worship me as a teacher and enter my Qingyun Gate?"

The little girl successfully attracted Lu Changhe's attention.

Such a martial arts seedling, if he kills it, it will be a violent thing!

Entering Qingyunmen, it is not only the creation of this little girl, but also the creation of his Lu Changhe!

"I will always be with my host and will not go anywhere. ”

Ah Yue's small hands were crossed on his waist, his cheeks were bulging, and his face was expressionless.

"Hehe, you mean him, Wang Yi?"

"You, the master, are just cultivating in the Pulp Washing Realm, and I am in the Transformation Saint Realm, you follow him, it's a big loss!"

"Wang Yi, what do you think of yourself?"

Lu Changhe looked at Wang Yi with a playful expression.

"Oh. ”

Wang Yi put his hands behind his back and smiled unhurriedly, "If you think you can take her away, just take it, I support you." ”

"Huh?"

"Do you think I really can't help this little girl?"

Lu Changhe felt the contempt in Wang Yi's words.

How dare you despise the powerhouses of the Transformation Saint Realm?

You haven't woken up yet!