Hearing this, the disciples of the family were also hot in their eyes when they heard this, Elder Jiao was usually silent, but he was still a genius!

Hidden in the depths!

These people also began to look around, trying to find out the noble hermit.

Lu Ling, who had not spoken, suddenly gasped: "This person was beaten by Bai Qi before, I don't want to be an old talent, we are abrupt!"

As he spoke, he searched for it in the crowd, and suddenly found a familiar figure in a corner, and immediately shouted excitedly: "That! There! Isn't that person a talented man who hears people!"

In the dark night, I saw people trembling in dirty clothes, limping on tiptoe, it seemed that the battle just now had made him suffer a lot of losses.

Facing the eager eyes of everyone, smelling the anxiety, like an ostrich that has been losing its soul, tiptoe to dig a pit in the ground, as if trying to burrow its head into the ground, with a sad expression.

"Mom, buy a batch, when did I tell you this story!" Wen Renjiao looked at Wen Ren Xuanyi, his heart was furious, and he wanted to open his mouth to defend himself, but he saw the envious eyes of the honest people present, and suddenly his vanity jumped up.

Clearing his throat, his eyes were shining with arrogance, and he said, "Hmm...... Yes, I just read some more ancient books, and I know a little bit about the affairs of my predecessors, and cultivators are not good at cultivating, and they like to delve into strange skills and tricks, and I am ashamed of them!"

In the dark, his eyes the size of mung beans were extraordinarily witty.

"Why did Xingyue herd cattle imprison themselves in the broken bamboo forest?"

"Why did the mysterious girl scream in the middle of the night?"

"How do the onlookers get the secret out of the forbidden place?!"

"Why is it so hard to find invincible treasures?"

"How many secrets are there between heaven and earth?"

"Behind all this, is it the joy of love or the sanctimonious reluctance!"

"Is it a hunger instinct or a great emotion?"

"I'm scorched! I'm a cold observer!"

At this time, his waist was straight and straight, and he had a great grandmaster atmosphere, and everyone was in awe of his noble image, and they became more and more curious about the inheritance of Tongmu.

Over the years, this Wenrenjiao, who is neither high nor low, seems to have been inspired, and since then he has embarked on the route of literary and artistic middle-aged, began the creation of "Voyeur" and became popular all the way, and finally died as a well-known best-selling author.

It's just that the current Kirimoo, his head is drooping like a defeated rooster, and the two girls in the back can roughly imagine the truth of this legend when they see the reflection of the stinky boy, and they can't help laughing.

There are not many things that can make Tongmu feel difficult, and it is really a ......

At this time, Liu Zhengnan was clinging to an accompanying female disciple on Fusheng Island, his chest had begun to rise and fall, and his breathing seemed to be a lot shorter.

"When people get old, they do

It's useless, isn't it, little sister!" His idiotic words woke everyone up and drew their attention to him.

"What is old?"

"Little junior sister, who is your little junior sister?"

The girl was suspicious, and Tong Mu skimmed her eyes away, and couldn't help but stare at her.

This Liu Zhengnan's head must be broken, because a faint milky white mist is leaking from his seven orifices, but this person is not only alive, but also still cultivated, which can be seen from the black clouds faintly emanating from his body.

Under the dark curtain, everyone could still clearly feel the coercion brought by Liu Zhengnan's strong strength, and the latter was talking to the female disciple tenderly and sweetly.

Everyone on Fusheng Island was overjoyed when they saw Liu Zhengnan, who was still full of vitality, while the others secretly sank in their hearts, they were a little worried about the young man called Butter Dog.

They know very well that this Liu Zhengnan is a master who can't be fought against by Wen Renye, and although the butter dog is the inheritance of that Niu Jun, after all, he only has fourth-order strength, and after a successful blow, they don't know if he has the follow-up strength to fight against this powerful Liu Zhengnan.

Tong Mu suddenly gasped, pointed at the girl and exclaimed, "Quick, get out of him!"

The girl listened inexplicably, pouting, with a look of resentment, and muttered to herself, "Sick, this person, it's rare for Lord Liu to favor me, and actually let me leave him!"

Seeing this, Tong Mu didn't bother to pay attention to him, turned to look at the others on Fusheng Island, and continued to persuade: "You guys run, I feel an extremely strange aura on this Liu Zhengnan, I'm afraid it's not good, don't you want to live?"

Tong Mu said very sincerely, not because he was kind, but because these people have no grievances with him, and there is no need to give up their lives in vain.

The people of Fusheng Island naturally couldn't listen to Tong Mu's words, but they just thought that Lord Liu had woken up, and this kid knew that he was invincible and wanted to separate them.

Only the Great Elder and the Second Elder looked at each other with solemn expressions.

Sure enough, just as they were frowning, the girl under Liu Zhengnan suddenly screamed, and it was Liu Zhengnan's punch that shattered the dantian.

"You're not a little sister! You're not a little sister!"

"Where has the little junior sister gone?!"

"Where's my black catalpa gone?!"

Whoa!

Three stones flew out of his hand, like three blood droplets with eyes, and the lightning smashed into the bodies of the three disciples of the surrounding Fusheng Island, and before the three of them could make a sound, they directly turned into three blood stains.

Whoa!

The three stones were shot again, and with Tong Mu's reminder, the disciples who cultivated higher had a certain vigilance, but the speed of the stones was too fast, and one disciple died on the spot again, and the other two elders who cultivated to Tongtian also moved a few inches sideways to avoid the doom of being pierced by the stone.

"Be careful!"

Floating

The Great Elder of the Island looked shocked, and pulled the second elder who was in a daze on the side, and then a stone rubbed diagonally along the latter's cheek, and several jet-black hairs were cut off in response.

The second elder wiped the blood oozing from his cheeks in a daze, and let out a long sigh of relief.

"I've already chosen to be a dog, why do you want to save me?" he asked, with some emotion.

The Great Elder buckled his scalp, pulled him, rushed to Tong Mu's face, and bowed to Tong Mu before he looked back and saw that Liu Zhengnan did not follow.

Seeing the man standing still, he sighed and said, "You person, why can't you always distinguish priorities!"

He bowed his hand to Tong Mu again, "Young man is benevolent and righteous, repay grievances with virtue, and admire the old man!"

The moment Tong Mu gave his hand to the Great Elder with an expressionless face, a loud noise came.

Rumble~!

As far as the eye could see, Liu Zhengnan had disappeared in the original place, and the bodies of the disciples around him exploded in unison, and a terrifying black cloud net spread directly from the place where he disappeared, enveloping everyone on the floating island.

Without any warning, under the sea of air, there is infinite silence.

Tong Mu's expression was serious, the starlight in his right hand surged, and the coffin of Liangyi quietly blocked in front of him, echoing the black curtain not far away, and a stream of yuan power rippled out.

Sou~!

The black shadow stabbed on the coffin of Liangyi a foot away in front of Tongmumian with a piercing sound.

Only then did Tong Mu see the thing clearly, and that thing was actually the tongue in the big mouth of the phantom behind Liu Zhengnan, which made him understand why he couldn't even fight against Wen Renye.

There is no doubt that the blow just now has surpassed the level that the Wutong Continent can recognize and reached an extremely high realm.

That's sword intent!

Tong Mu was extremely sure, the blow just now was the same as the heaven and earth sword intent he felt when he fought with Duan Xinhai in his early years, but it was more demonic and more powerful.

"This is a fallen sword!" Bai Qi's voice came slowly.

"What is a fallen sword?" asked Kirimu suspiciously.

"If the sword path is cultivated to a certain extent, it can be fused with other daos, this fallen sword is the sword path after fusing the extreme peak ghost dao, and it is very common in the periphery of the upper realm demon domain!" Bai Qi said with some concern.

"How can I restrain this fallen sword?" asked Kirhimaki.

"Run, restrain a fart, this Liu Zhengnan has fallen into the devil, it is completely different from your situation, he is really in the devil, at this moment he is no longer Liu Zhengnan, but a terrible evil thing, you are not his opponent!" Bai Qi exclaimed worriedly.

"Nima, if you don't know, you don't know, there's so much nonsense!" Tong Mu's dissatisfied voice came, and he stomped his feet angrily.

As a cultivator, he is naturally not afraid of the ghost way, but the sword path itself has a restraint effect on him, he is cursed by the immortals of the upper realm, and he cannot exert his full strength, and he is not the opponent of Liu Zhengnan, who has already entered the demon.