Chuanyun shook his head and said: "Your master has a unique taste, and all of his fellow disciples are probably not looked down upon." Speaking of this, he smiled and said: "That guy who pierces the clouds, was beaten by your master, and he was only afraid of hatred in his heart, and he even told you such gossip." In fact, this is not a scandalous thing, love and love between men and women, just like it, no matter what many rules and regulations?"

Tian Yan likes to listen to this, Hu Shangbi and Lao Hei's eyes are smart, and he also agrees with his master's wishes.

After saying this, a few people didn't say anything anymore, and hurried all the way, and finally came to the outside of Wen Tianjun's palace. Tian Yan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw that the more than a thousand disciples were waiting in place, and although the cliff had long been dilapidated, it was still the same as when he left. Thinking about it, Bo Wangxue and his party still insisted on going underground and were not captured and killed.

When the disciples saw Tian Yan appear, they immediately exploded, and under the shouting, they were already in formation, and a big sword phantom appeared in the air, whistling and slashing.

If these disciples are brought out individually, Tian Yan is not afraid, and he can rely on all kinds of means to defeat the enemy. But more than 1,000 people joined forces to gather sand into a tower, and the power on the big sword should not be underestimated. Ziyang didn't dodge or dodge, blocking a few people behind him, and the flying sword under his feet rose sharply in the wind, catching up with him in the air.

Hearing a loud bang, the phantom of the big sword dissipated, and Ziyang's flying sword only fell up slightly, and then it was pressed down again, hanging above the heads of the disciples, before it stopped. The energy on it roared and swelled, pressing a huge area of land to crisp and crumbling. In one move, the thousand-person sword formation suddenly collapsed, and some disciples who were not good at cultivation were forced to be forced, and they were already injured, spitting blood from their mouths, and fell to the ground.

Ziyang snorted coldly, and pressed the flying sword down another half a foot, shaking the dust and dust, chickens and dogs jumping, and raised his voice: "Be honest! Don't force me to kill!"

The disciples struggled to resist the pressure of his sword, and even if they wanted to recover, they couldn't. Seeing that this stupid man had turned into an incomparable appearance, cold sweat was already dripping on his forehead, and he was terrified.

Ziyang sneered and said, "You waited for the past to be a powerful man, riding on other people's heads to and pee, have you ever thought that there will be such a thing today?" Since he singled out the unscrupulous people among them, he counted the general ledger again.

The disciples were even more frightened, they all stood in place, not daring to move. Tian Yan was anxious in his heart, and hurriedly pulled over a leading disciple with a higher rank and asked carefully. Knowing that the people in the underground had not yet appeared, he dragged Ziyang to the underground palace.

Ziyang said: "This rat hole maze is also similar, it's really troublesome to find, and look at my means!" The flying sword buzzed, and then slashed down to the dilapidated cliff, as if a knife had passed through tofu, and cut out a gap in the boss, cutting straight into the ground, which was densely packed with holes, but the bottom was flat, and there was no passage in sight. The power of this sword actually divided the huge underground palace into two and cut it through.

Although the disciples went to the flying sword to suppress and regain the strength of action, they still didn't dare to move a little, and they just kept stretching out in their hearts: "If this sword is really slashed at me, how can I resist it?" Some of the cowardly people have been so determined that they have fallen to the ground.

Ziyang was full of energy, and shouted: "I am Ziyang, don't hide the people in the underground anymore, quickly appear and want to see!" The voice condensed and swayed towards those holes, and the entire ground trembled slightly. No matter how deep you hide, you have to smell it.

Who knew that a few people waited for a long time, but they didn't see Bo Wangxue and his party appear. Seeing that Ziyang shouted several times, but still couldn't respond, Tian Yan was anxious again, for fear that something would happen, and he would no longer be able to stand up, so he pulled Ziyang into the underground palace.

When the disciples saw this fierce star walking, they all breathed a sigh of relief, and they didn't know who shouted first, and rushed into the dense forest, and the momentum of this rout could no longer be stopped. In just a moment, a huge team of birds and beasts dispersed, and only a few disciples who had been punished rolled to the ground and wailed, and no one paid attention.

Tian Yan got Wen Tianjun to guide the path, and Lao Hei helped to investigate, and in a short time, he had already found a place to break up with everyone. I saw that the walls of the passage were full of potholes, and many of them collapsed and damaged, all of which were left by the fighting method, and when I saw the situation, I must have fought extremely fiercely. It's just that at this time, there is no one in the shadow, and I don't know where I went.

Tian Yan was apprehensive in his heart, and chased all the way along the traces of the fighting method, and after a while, the clue was interrupted, and the wall of the passage was smooth again. Rao is old black threw the Phaseless Phantom Sword out of the way, expanding the search circle, and he also gained nothing.

At this time, Tian Yan was already extremely anxious, and couldn't help but shout: "How can a few big living people disappear out of thin air?"

Several people hurriedly comforted him and pulled him to continue searching. It's just that this dungeon is vast, and there is no specific direction to guide it, so it can only run around like a headless fly. This kind of luck is no different from looking for a needle in a haystack, if you really want to sift through the underground palace, you don't know that you will be hit by the year of the monkey.

It turned out that after Tian Yan left, the two battle groups in the dungeon were extremely lively. On this side, Bo Wangxue and Liu Kongzhu were already in hostility, and the strength of the two sides was also close, and the passage was narrow, which was conducive to guarding the royal return, even if it took ten days and a half to fight, it was not unusual.

Bo Wangxue and his entourage are happy to delay the time, although they have the upper hand, they are not desperate, they just hang the opponent, once Tian Yan and Ziyang return, they can kill the Quartet, raise their eyebrows. Liu Kongzhu has a small number of people here, his strength is slightly weaker, and he can't take advantage of it, so he can't make a fuss.

And the situation of the giant over there and the man in red is very different. Although the two of them are also at the level of half a catty and eight taels, they are fighting endlessly, but they are both Liu Kongzhu's helpers, just because they have never met and ventilated, they were caught by Bo Wangxue and provoked by the scheme, so they can't help but say that they are fighting together. It was really the flood that washed the Dragon King Temple, and his family didn't know his family.

The two of them were hot-headed at the beginning, and they only cared about beating their heads violently, and they wanted to put their opponents to death, so they went to Tian Yan's powerful helper. After the fight, seeing that he couldn't pick it up for a while, he felt a lot of anxiety in his heart, and he began to curse and scold in his mouth, shouting endlessly. This habit, no matter if he is a reckless shrew or a fairy, as long as he fights, he is not avoided. Even if you can't tell the difference between victory and defeat for a while, you have to make your voice louder, and you won't lose in momentum.