"What's the origin of this old man?"

He looked at the fire-robed Taoist in the field in a daze, and his eyes were a little dull. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info八一?Chinese

Cover this person up and down, from the crown on the head, the wrench finger in the hand, the treasure ring, to the jade belt around the waist, the ancient pendant, and even the cloud boots under the feet, all of them are treasure light, and the breath is incomparable.

Among them, the golden jade dust, the red fire Dao Ding and the purple fire divine sword have reached the level of the best magic weapon, and with the treasure of this body alone, it is the real person of the Returning Source Realm, and he can't help him.

At this time, Xiao Hei also showed the old man's extraordinary, and said dumbfounded: "This ........... This is Bi Bufan's grandfather? Is he the shopkeeper of a big trading house, or has he obtained some ancient secret?"

Interrupted and didn't answer, for the identity of this person, he was also unpredictable in his heart, this kind of local tyrant's sense of déjà vu made him look confused, looked down at the equipment on his body, and glanced up again, which suddenly made him feel extremely inferior.

Broken sorrow shook his head, and couldn't help but have a wry smile on his face, it seemed that he really had nothing to compare with except for the thundercloud robe, sure enough, in these years, no matter what world he is in, there will always be a RMB warrior!

Of course, today's sorrow is not what it used to be, he has looted the treasure house of the Five Elements Sect, and now he has a rich net worth and an extraordinary heritage, and there are thousands of magic weapons in the virtual world, not to mention thousands of them.

Qingyang Gate, Wolong Peak, Yanwu Palace.

"Presumptuous!"

Seeing Xu Qing being killed, He Jun was not only frightened, but also had a sense of sadness for the death of a rabbit and a fox, and his anger surged, and he immediately let out a deep sigh, and under the palm cover of his right hand, the mighty spiritual power surged, and the sound of wind and thunder was born, and the air rippled finely.

"Hmph, it's a good time, I haven't asked you to settle the matter of hurting my grandson with one slap before!"

With a cold snort, the Taoist didn't turn around, his eyes were still on Bi Bufan, and between the waves of his hand, the majestic fire spiritual power surged, and the purple fire divine sword burst out in an instant, and the sharp qi burst out, and suddenly clicked on He Jun's palm.

"Poof.............

"Ahh

The blade of the sword passed through the palm, castration unabated, and a sword crossed the air, directly taking the head of the neck.

He Jun screamed miserably, the imperial treasure blocked the divine sword, and his body retreated violently, seeing that the purple fire was domineering and did not go out, spreading along the wound, his complexion changed drastically, and he could only grit his teeth and cut off his arm, so that he could get out.

It was only at this time that the Taoist slowly turned around, glanced at the other party expressionlessly, and said indifferently: "Today you slapped my grandson, I cut off one of your hands, and the grievances were cleared." ”

"Bang ............."

Sen Ran's sword light fell, and the Xuanhuang armor man burst into the air, turning into a cloud of earth-colored spiritual light, which disappeared and dissipated in the void.

"Bi Bufan is a disciple of my Qingyang Gate, he grew up in the door since he was a child, he has no father and no mother, how can he have a grandfather like you! Who is Your Excellency? What is the purpose of coming to my Qingyang Gate?!"

Guang Hantian's face was a little gloomy, and he looked at the fire-robed Taoist in disbelief, and because of the strength of the other party, he forcibly suppressed his anger and asked in a deep voice.

Bi Bufan has been sitting cross-legged on the ground, closing his eyes and pranayama, hearing this, he couldn't help but open his eyes, and glanced at the old-timer with some doubts.

This old-timer was met when he left Shenmu Cliff and returned to the sect when he was cultivating in the back mountain, although his temper was a little weird, but he was very good at treating him, not only often instructed him to cultivate, but also gave him a great opportunity to create, helping him absorb and seal the Purple Pole Heavenly Fire, such a superb spiritual fire into the body.

It is the same as the Ten Thousand Years Five Elements Flower that breaks sorrow, and it helps people to become enlightened!

It can be said that except for the senior at the bottom of the Shenmu Cliff, it is the old man in front of him who treats him best.

"But why did the old-timers say that they were my grandfather?" Bi Bufan was also a little confused, he didn't expect the old-timers to suddenly appear to save him, and he didn't expect him to suddenly say that he was his grandson.

Bi Bufan shook his head and smiled bitterly, and said secretly in his heart: "This misunderstanding is big, it seems that the old-timers have recognized the wrong person, so they are so good to me." ”

Thinking of this, Bi Bufan wanted to explain clearly, this is his own business, and if he dies, he will die, and he really doesn't want to involve others innocently.

"Who is the old decay, you are not qualified to know! Guang Hantian, you are the head of the Qingyang Sect, but today because of private abolition of the public, to protect your son's shortcomings, come to kill my grandson, I can't say that I am an old bone, I want to ask you for a lesson or two!"

As if he knew what Bi Bufan was going to say, the Taoist shook his head slightly, turned his glance at Guang Hantian, and said indifferently, the words fell, and the Dao Ding on his head was already hanging in the sky.

"Pretending to be a ghost!"

I didn't expect this person to say that he would do it, Guang Hantian's face was cold, and he also extinguished the idea of reconciliation, but fortunately, he has always been wary of it, and in the face of this sudden attack, he will not be messed up all of a sudden, and immediately turned his hand and made a move, a bright golden bell, hanging in the air, the bell sounded mighty, and the air was flushed.

The fire is majestic, rising against the storm, and in an instant, it is dozens of zhang huge, the real fire is raging, entwined around the body, the void is twisted and steaming, terrifying, but at the moment when the town falls above the head, it is blocked by the golden bell of the wide cold sky, and it is condensed in mid-air.

"No matter who you are, today you shot to kill Xu Zuo of Purple Qi Peak first, and then broke the arm of He Zuo of Lieyang Peak, whatever you say today, you can't let you leave this place alive! Yu Zuo, you take the disciples of Jiufeng and retreat, you are all in the same door, and I will capture and kill this thief!!"

Mu Shenyang, the elder of Wanfa Building, stepped up and shouted, he joined the battle with a flywheel in his hand, killing fiercely, and constantly attacking the fire-robed Daoist.

The latter was always indifferent and dealt with casually, but the two of them were restrained by it, tired of running for their lives, defending more and attacking less, and repeatedly encountered dangers.

Seeing this, many elders looked solemn, knowing that the strength of the person who came was not trivial, they looked at each other, and they didn't talk nonsense, and they all used magic weapons to exert their magical powers, helping Guang Hantian and the two of them to form a formation and kill!

"Yu Zao, you don't have to worry about me, let's leave with my junior brothers first, I won't be willing to see Bi Bufan's die!!" Guang Fenghua dusted off his dirty and tattered robe, and said with a cold face.

Yu Mengshu glanced up at Guang Fenghua, nodded and didn't say anything, and immediately escorted the disciples of Jiufeng to leave the Yanwu Hall and head towards other peaks.

In fact, there is no need for Yu Mengshu to tell and support, most disciples know what to do, like this kind of Dragon and Tiger Grandmaster-level fighting competition, if there is no one to protect them, just one aftermath can kill and injure most of them.