Boom! There was a thunderclap in the air.

The sky and the earth changed color in an instant.

Soul shock.

I couldn't see the changes in the field clearly, but I saw the sky full of purple lightning and thunder like a wild snake dancing.

Waiting for everyone's eyes to regain their vision, the flying sword sacrificed by Bei Yu was already between the two fingers of Ye Qianru's right hand, and countless electric currents fluctuated on her body like a waterfall, and from time to time, one or two small electric currents crackled outward and exploded in the void.

"......" Beiyu was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

He knew that Ye Qianru was a powerful opponent that he had never seen in his life, and he didn't have the slightest carelessness in his heart, although he made the biggest estimate in his heart, he still didn't estimate her true combat power far away. After obtaining the ancient secret of inheritance, with the flying sword in hand, Bei Yu once thought that he could be invincible to the various sects of the Immortal Dao for a while, and his confidence swelled beyond measure.

Until the flames of Qianjun broke out.

gave him a slap in the face.

Before going all out and fighting Ye Qianru, he was still confident of a draw.

Even if he can't defeat this hermit disciple of the Nine Hells Star Sect, he can at least draw her and protect himself.

What Bei Yu never expected was that with his full sword, even the opponent couldn't hurt a single hair, and even attacked halfway, and even the other party grabbed it with his fingers!

You don't need any magic weapons.

With just the skill, it can be completely suppressed.

With such a strong opponent, how can this battle be fought?

Bei Yu's heart was instantly filled with death intent, and the whole person was discouraged, he laughed miserably, and slowly closed his eyes and waited for death. He knew, the next moment. The opponent who catches the flying sword will immediately counterattack, and at that time it will be the period of his own death! In the face of the absolute power of absolute power and absolute suppression, what can be the magic weapon that is empty? The dream of dominance should wake up. Instead of struggling in vain like a clown, it's better to do it simply!

"Attack!" Ye Qianru grabbed the attacking flying sword, like grabbing a slippery little fish, focusing on her mind to prevent the other party from slipping away in her hands.

In his mouth, he gave orders to the Flying Bear Guardian.

Come and don't be rude.

Since Bei Yu wants to fight the magic weapon, let him see it!

The Flying Bear Guardian quickly grew giant in the smoke. Looking up to the sky and roaring, the sound shook the mountains, and the echo exploded between the mountain love. Those who smell it are all discolored.

Returning to its Flying Bear form, it leaps high into the sky.

In the sky.

Another puff of smoke filled the air.

By the time it landed on the ground, it had once again transformed into a Flying Bear Guardian in the form of an Homo erectus.

Holding an eight-edged giant hammer in his hand, I saw it raised high and hit the head. smashed into the north eye that was waiting to be killed.

"Good. "The Eight Bitter Masters of Baoyin Temple couldn't bear to see it, closed her eyes, and chanted the chant, she couldn't stop it from happening, but she couldn't bear to ignore a tragedy that was about to happen.

"Alas!" Songxin also shook his head and sighed.

Bei Yu is about to die a tragic death.

He was a little sorry.

Of course, the Beijia Sect Master and the Canghai faction were arrogant before, and he couldn't get used to that nouveau riche style.

"Uncle Shi, please forgive the master of the Beijiao Sect!" The person who opened his mouth to plead turned out to be Master Yizhi. As a good man, he couldn't bear to see the master of the North Gate die tragically under the Longyan Temple. At the beginning, I was personally invited, but I didn't think of this. but gave Bei Yu's life. However, he was already too slow to plead, and by the time he opened his mouth, the eight-sided hammer over there had already smashed on the top of the head of the Beijiao Sect Master.

If the master of the Beijia Gate is not restrained and dodges with all his might, there is naturally hope.

It's a pity that the last chance of life made him give up on his own.

Hammer down.

Boom.

Not only the master of the North Gate in the field, but even the position where he was standing, the rocks under his feet were torn apart, and the rubble splashed all around.

Blood splattered on the nearby rocks.

Wait for the smoke to clear up a bit.

People were surprised to find that the master of the North Gate who had been waiting for death with his eyes closed did not have his head shattered and died tragically, but it was Tingsong Shangren, who had not had time to join the battlefield and was unscathed, lying in his arms with blood from his mouth and nose at this time.

It was listening to Matsushangren, an old friend who had been friends for decades, who blocked a hammer for Bei Ying.

Listen to the Matsushang's sternum broken, dying.

"I hurt you! I hurt you!" Bei Yu felt so guilty that he couldn't speak, if possible, he really wanted to slap himself a few words of ear brackets, why was it so inflated at the beginning, wasn't it just to get a secret treasure inherited from ancient times? How did it become like this? The hermit cultivators also dared to question it, and even had a cloud message present to prove that he still wanted to make a move and take the other party's prestige, this mentality, now looking back, I feel crazy! It's really unbelievable that a cultivator who used to be good and upright, because of a magic weapon, has been crooked to a crazy and self-destructive path without knowing it!

"It's okay, I've lived for more than a hundred years, and I don't lose anything! I'm a person who is lazy by nature and enjoys it, although I have a bit of wisdom, but it's not actually a material for cultivation, and I already know that I can't attain the Dao. For so many years, you have always regarded me as a confidant, although you are a friend, in fact, you have taken out a lot of sect resources to make offerings, I often feel guilty in my heart, I usually contribute very little to the Canghai faction, today, I will pay you back!"

"Don't say it! it's my fault, it's my fault!" Bei's eyes were about to fall into tears.

He knew the temperament of his old friend.

If it's not yourself.

Hearing that the people of Songshang will never make any evil to any of the various sects of cultivating immortals, today's disaster can be said to be completely their own doing.

As a friend who pushed his friend to death with his own hands and heard an old friend say that doing this was to seek benevolence, the regret and guilt in his heart did not want to know.

"Uncle Shi's mercy!" Master Fang led the crowd to see the salute, and asked Ye Qianru to spare the lives of the master of the Beimu Gate and the Master of Tingsong, just now I saw that the Lord of the Beimu Gate was indeed very hateful and aggressive, and now I saw him crying, and I saw that Master Tingsong sacrificed his life for his friends, as the host and the initiator of the sect gathering, Master Fang was sad in his heart, and decided to stand up and implore Ye Qianru to stop.

He didn't know the rules of the Nine Hells Star Gate.

But know that the door rules are extremely strict.

If punishment is necessary.

It is estimated that it will take a lot of people to carry it together. If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't pass the level in his heart, he would definitely not take the risk of begging Ye Qianru to forgive Bei Yu, a reckless man who offended the prestige of the hermit cultivators!

Master Yifang stood up and pleaded, Master Yizhi and Yide still had many disciples. They all bowed down behind them.

There are also the leaders of Songxin Lao Dao and other sects.

They also responded.

This reaction, in addition to being shocked by the prestige of the Nine Hells Star Gate, is also a little compassionate.

After all, it is not a cult that only talks about interests and does not pay attention to human morality and etiquette, and the road of decency can fight openly and secretly in ordinary times, but life and death are too great to be indifferent.

"It's a sectarian gathering. For good luck, that's all for today. However, with the prestige of the Nine Prisons Star Gate, there must be no second provocation. Otherwise, I can't guarantee whether my senior brother will give birth to the wrath of thunder, and even me and Qianjun will be dealt with together. Ye Qianru put away the current, bounced the flying sword dozens of meters away, and firmly nailed it into the stone wall. Go deeper. It's hard to see the end of the handle.

"It's none of your business, don't be nosy in the future!" Qianjun picked up the Lingjian Wood card guarded by the Spirit Wood, transported the new Miao Technique, and activated the magic circle above.

A soft energy shield emerged from her body.

Its color is golden.

Transparent and bright.

Qianjun used his hand as a guide, drawing a wisp of soft energy from within, allowing it to float into the wound of the Tamamatsu Shangren.

Listening to Matsusaki's injuries, he recovered at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, and although he did not heal completely, he was watched by everyone in amazement. Immediately rolled over and knelt on the ground with gratitude and reverence. Bow deeply as a salute: "Listen to Song, thank Uncle for his life!"

"Okay?" Lord Yinshu stared at the arrow wooden card in Qianjun's hand, she never thought that this wooden card that was not amazing would have such power.

"It's not entirely good, but most of the injuries were healed, and Tingsong's life was saved, which is true. Yun Zhiyu was not surprised, Lin Dong had no matter how magical the treasure was, and this little wooden card was really nothing. Yun Zhiyu was not surprised by the spiritual wood guardian in Qianjun's hands, but had a certain interest in the new seedling technique used by Qianjun. She had known that the technique was so easy to use, and she had asked Yun Youyou to teach her one before.

Baby!

A super baby who can be reborn from the dead!

Everyone looked at the eyes of the arrow wood card in Qianjun's hand, and became more and more awe-inspiring.

They didn't know, in fact, the Qianjun Spirit Wood Guardian did not have the power of dying and rebirth, but they heard that the people of Matsushang were wood cultivators, and Qianjun tried to use the energy of the new seedling technique to stimulate it, but they didn't think that it really worked, and the effect was unexpectedly good. If it is replaced by a monk from another department, even if it has some effect, it is completely incomparable to Tingsong's instant recovery of most of his injuries like this.

Qianjun himself was slightly surprised.

She turned around and smiled at Ye Qianru.

It's called 'unintentional insertion of willows and willows', it just so happened, of course, the two of them don't tell the truth, no matter how others guess, anyway, these guys just owe scare.

Beiyu naturally took the opportunity to kneel on the ground.

Bow down and apologize.

One is to thank the other party for forgiving his sins, and the other is to thank the other party for saving the life of his old friend.

The third is to get off the donkey, and the fool also knows that there is only one result of stubborn resistance.

No need to die.

Who would be so idiotic as to step forward and die?

Besides, this is not a problem that can be solved by dying, if you die, the Canghai faction will suffer together!

Bei Yu finally passed the test, and at most it would be an apology in the future, and the Canghai Sect sent heavy gifts in exchange for the complete understanding of Qianjun and Ye Qianru. Maybe they will be blessed by misfortune and have a relationship with such a hermit sect as the Nine Hells Star Gate! What is really nervous now is the red carp who has never had the opportunity to speak or express his position.

There was hostility just now, but they didn't say a word.

Because of hostility, Ye Qianru was almost seconded.

So what's next?

For the Nine Prisons Star Gate and the red carp who were disrespectful to the identities of the two women, he didn't think that he could write them off.

"Evil animal, you still don't kneel down for me!" Zizhu Immortal Weng thought that there was no way, if it was someone else's son, he would definitely not care about the life or death of the red carp. But this is the son of his old friend, and the scene of the orphan is vivid. He can't watch the red carp hesitate any longer, delay it any longer, let alone apologize, it's too late to regret it!

Jinhu and Beijiao, who have made mistakes, will definitely push a fool out as a shield.

Red carp is the best candidate.

The former is smart, and he has already knelt down to plead guilty.

The latter tried to resist stubbornly and was almost seconded, but fortunately he was rescued by Matsushang, and narrowly picked up an old life, and under the plea of everyone, he suddenly repented. Now there is only one red carp left, and it is still silent, how can this not become the target of public criticism?

Zizhu Immortal Weng knew that if he didn't do something, the red carp's life would be difficult to protect.

Even if you save your life.

A single skill can never be saved.

Maybe he will be imprisoned and finally expelled from Changhemen, who is deeply afraid...... At that time, I wanted to regret and apologize, but it was too late!

Zizhu Immortal Weng kicked the red carp to the ground, and then raised his hand to slap the red carp in the face more than a dozen times, causing the red carp's teeth to splatter with blood, and a face swelled like a face, and finally his eyes were squeezed into a thread, and he could barely see. Chi Carp was ashamed and angry, but he knew that the Zizhu Immortal Weng was for his own good, so he knelt straight in front of the Zizhu Xianweng and let it be disposed of.

He's a little bit of a loser, and this kind of character is very deadly.

Fortunately, there is a purple bamboo fairy behind it.

Otherwise.

It's really not pleasing today.

"Evil animal, how can you dare to offend the honorable name of the hermit cultivator sect, many seniors are present, when will it be your turn to speak? Today, the old man will not beat you to death as an evil animal, I will beat you to death, it is better than you will get into trouble in the future, and affect the master!" Zizhu Xian Weng said this, but his hand was quite measured, and he only slapped the red carp on the front door, no matter how strong it was, it was only pain, as long as he recovered, the red carp's skill was not damaged at all, and it was much better than the power of the shocking Bei Yu and the injured Tingsong who had not healed. (To be continued.) )