As the words of the head of the real person fell, everyone saw that a picture projected with spells appeared on the main hall, and in the picture, a group of disciples were slowly approaching the black crocodile, ready to start hunting. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Moreover, the most unexpected thing is that the conversations of those people in the picture are also clearly recorded, which is simply more advanced than the monitor, and it is even more unguardable!

As time passed, everyone saw Leng Yan's figure appear, and they were not surprised to hear his words, 'Really, something that doesn't know whether to live or die', and then, sacrifice the picture of flying the sword and leaving.

For a while, everyone was silent, and when they looked at Leng Yan, they couldn't help frowning slightly, but it was the peak master of Fu Yunfeng who looked at this talented and ruthless Jianyun Peak disciple with an interested face, and couldn't help but praise: It's a character!

It's just that in that kind of situation where the same disciple brother is in trouble, not to mention helping is secondary, and the most important thing is that you say such a sentence that makes people grab the handle, it is really a headache!

Thinking like this, she couldn't help but look at the sword maniac sitting at the top of her, only to see that he looked thoughtful, and it was estimated that he was also embarrassed by this genius disciple of hers!

Later, everyone saw that the rescued Fayun Peak Lord and the two elders had arrived, and the story came here, all the disciples were saved, and those disciples who lost their lives also lost their lives forever!

Miserable!

This is the feeling of the high-level leaders of the Chongyun Sect, but then again, since you don't have the ability to hunt the black water crocodile, why provoke it?

"You have all seen what happened, if you have any questions or don't understand, you can also ask these disciples of the trial now. The real person in charge said to everyone calmly, and when he saw Leng Yan standing beside his master, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

The master of Fu Yunfeng next to him picked up the teacup on the table, tasted it lightly, and put it down, feeling in his heart: This spiritual tea of Qiankun Peak is as unpleasant as ever.

Looking at the seriously injured people, he was also a little angry, you say, you don't have that diamond diamond, don't take that porcelain job, as a result, now there is a mess, who is to blame?

At that moment, he asked, "The master of this peak only has one question: What are you doing to provoke the black water crocodile?"

Hearing this question, a young man standing in front of the group of disciples hesitated and replied, "Lord Huifeng, the black water crocodile is an important material for refining armor, so ...... , we're just thinking about hunting!"

"It's true that the black water crocodile is an important material for refining armor, but among you, except for you, who is a disciple of the ninth layer of qi refining, have you ever thought about their safety?" asked the Fu Yun Peak Peak Lord again.

"Naturally, I thought of it!" replied the disciple.

"Now that you've thought of it, why are there such heavy casualties?" the sword madman wondered.

"Naturally, it's because of Leng Yan!"

A young man with a missing arm came out from behind and said in a hurry. When he looked at Leng Yan, his eyes seemed to be quenched with poison, and he said angrily: "If he hadn't thrown himself away at that time, Senior Sister Luo Wen and Senior Brother Nangong Zhen would not have died at all, and all of us would not have been so seriously injured." ”

"Huh. ”

The sword maniac sneered, looked at the young man who had been bitten off by the black crocodile, and couldn't help but laugh: "My own cultivation is not enough, and I still want to blame others?"

"Uncle Sword Maniac, Xue Yun didn't want to blame Master Yan's nephew. When the peak master of Fayun Peak heard the words of the sword madman, he immediately said in a hurry.

"Didn't you want to blame Leng Yan?"

The sword maniac raised his eyebrows slightly, his gaze fell on the peak master of Fayun Peak, and said sharply: "Then you tell this seat, what does he mean?"

"This ......!" As soon as the Fayun Peak Peak Lord spit out a word, he didn't know what to say. He wanted to say that Leng Yan was responsible for this matter, but he didn't do anything at all, but if he didn't have responsibility, wouldn't his two disciples die in vain?

At that moment, he said in a deep voice: "Senior Uncle Sword Maniac, as a disciple of the Chongyun Sect, shouldn't Senior Nephew Leng Yan come to the rescue when he sees his fellow brothers suffering from tribulation?"

But he was good, not only did he come to the rescue, but he actually ...... Wouldn't it be chilling to say such cold-blooded and ruthless words?" When the peak master of Fayun Peak said this, his heart was also very painful, this experience, his personal disciple and a registered disciple had passed away, but that person, regardless of the friendship of his fellow disciples, actually said such chilling words, and suddenly, his heart hurt even more!

When everyone heard this, their hearts were also slightly uncomfortable, they were all people with disciples, and if they thought about it, they were also very sympathetic to the peak master of Fayun Peak.

"It's just self-inflicted!" Leng Yan said.

"You're ......!"

The peak master of Fayun Peak pointed at Leng Yan angrily, so that he was not choked to death by Leng Yan's words!

At this time, Leng Yan stared at the finger he pointed at himself, and said coldly: "I don't want a finger, I will fulfill you Leng Yan." As he spoke, the sword in his hand was unsheathed and slashed directly at the peak master of Fayun Peak.

In an instant, the sword maniac grabbed the sword he swung, and he didn't know what to say, you said that you don't care about the life and death of your fellow disciples, forget it. After all, with your own ancestor, they don't dare to embarrass you, but you finally said that cold-blooded and ruthless sentence, which is enough to give people a handle, how can you dare to draw a sword against a peak master at this juncture?

At that moment, with a strong hand in his hand, he collected the sword in his hand, turned a little sideways, and said sharply: "Leng Yan, quickly make amends to the peak master of Fayun Peak!"

Leng Yan lowered his head, didn't look at the sword maniac, just silently looked at his empty hand, quietly distracted.

"Leng Yan, as long as you apologize, I will return your sword to you. The sword maniac looked at Leng Yan's silent appearance, and his heart was also a little uncomfortable.

He is a sword cultivator, no one knows better than him, what a sword means to a sword cultivator, but what makes him angry is that Leng Yan actually dares to draw a sword in front of so many people in front of a peak master, is there any rule for this?

At this time, the hall was quiet and terrifying, and many disciples were so frightened that their faces turned pale, but Leng Yan, who was the center of the war, raised his head faintly, looked at his nominal ancestor, and softly spit out three words:

"Impossible!"

When the sword madman heard this, his breathing stagnated, and the original little distress also dissipated into the air with his words.

At this time, his sleeve was gently tugged, and when he turned around, he saw his apprentice coming to his side and said:

"Master, apprentice is right!"