In the sky above the Dao Palace Square, the white-bearded old man no longer had the appearance of the fairy wind Dao bones, on the contrary, he was now covered in blood and qi, and a powerful coercion accompanied by a faint dark energy filled the entire square.

In his chest, there was a huge depression, which seemed to be the sternum had been shattered, and there were also some red blood stains on his arms and legs, I don't know if it was from the wound on his body or the blood sprayed from his mouth.

His face was very ugly, the blood stains on the corners of his mouth had already dried up, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and his facial features were a little distorted.

But despite this, he still floated steadily in mid-air, and there was no sign of falling down.

On the other hand, the old patriarch of the Lan family, he fell to the ground again, although he had a large wound on his body, his clothes were also torn, the placket on his chest was stained with a large area of blood, and a big hole was smashed out of the ground.

At this time, many elders of the Lan family were nervously blocking in front of the Lan old patriarch to prevent the white-bearded old man in the air from continuing to pursue.

And the elders and sect masters of the rest of the sects no longer watched, and all of them released their fighting intent and murderous aura.

Although the enemy is very strong, after all, there are only three people, and there is nothing to worry about when so many strong people shoot together.

However, Zhang Yang noticed from Lan Miaoyi's monitoring screen that although Old Patriarch Lan was defeated for the second time, there was not much decadence and gloom in his eyes, but the pain in his body temporarily made him unable to get up.

"Lingnan Lan, hehe, isn't it known as the strongest family, but you have already lost twice. High in the air, the white-bearded old man deliberately spread his voice throughout Lan Dacheng, so that everyone could clearly hear the disdain and ridicule in his tone.

Below, the two white-bearded old men who hadn't made a move yet looked at Zhongrao's reaction with a smile, without any extra emotions on their faces, as if they were just passers-by watching a play.

Zhang Yang was very depressed because he missed the key battle scene. Although he can now casually "step back" from a Rao surveillance video to see what happened at that time, the upset of being spoiled still can't be resolved.

On the side of the Chunfang flower boat, the old bustard smiled and said:

"Master, you can see it really accurately, I thought that this old patriarch had some hole cards for the second shot, it seems that he was just stubborn. ”

The one-armed master nodded indifferently:

"I don't believe your words, what a man looks like, what a human heart looks like, you can't be an old bustard who can't see it. Right, what do you want?"

The one-armed master is not stupid, if anyone will have this absolutely thorough understanding of the "commonality of men's stubbornness", then this person and this profession must be the old bustard.

Well-informed, it is their kind of existence.

The old bustard didn't feel embarrassed by the one-armed master's words, but gently pushed the one-armed master and laughed:

"The master is really hearted, does the slave's words have to have so many connotations?"

"Okay, you're not the girl you were back then, and I'm not the guy I was back then, I can still see what your position looks like, right, you can borrow the holy bones from Chunfang for me, what else can't I help you." The master's words also came out, and Zhang Yang immediately felt that he had heard a gossip, but he was really not interested in gossip now, and it was more important to discuss the Dao Palace.

However, even if he was not interested, Zhang Yang was still very concerned about the bustard's need for the one-armed master to help.

In the picture, the old bustard sighed, and then glanced at the one-armed master in a charming manner, and then said:

“...... In the midst of this great change in front of me, I want to win a chance to rise. ”

The one-armed master nodded, as if he had expected this content, but he didn't give any answer, just motioned for the old bustard and himself to continue watching the battlefield on the other side of the Dao Palace.

......

At this time, on the side of the Dao Palace Square, many disciples of the Lan family felt that they were about to collapse, and those outsiders who lived and did business in Lan Dacheng also began to worry that Lan Dacheng might be destroyed.

But at this moment, Old Patriarch Lan smiled and said loudly:

"It's really beyond my expectations, you traitors to the mountain do have two hits, no wonder the mountain will accept you. ”

Zhang Yang frowned, although he had doubts in his heart, the dialogue in the picture could quickly give answers.

"Old thing, you have been defeated twice, and your Lan family is not qualified to preside over this so-called Dao meeting, so let's do it, my old man will spare your life and let your Lan family go, but give you a while, get out of this area, and never be able to enter a radius of thousands of miles, how about it?"

Although his body was full of murderous intent and black qi was surging, his words gave people the impression that he was really suppressing his urge to kill, and many people even thought that this guy was indeed kind.

And those outsiders, whether they were ordinary people, merchants, or the major elders and sect masters who came to participate in the seminar, also began to waver at this time.

Except for the one who held the Lundao Society, which was showing off its muscles, the rest of the part was to create opportunities for the young disciples, whether it was the Enlightenment Tree in the transmission or the many battles in the course of the Commentary, the result would reward the winner with many secret treasures, so that the former could be stronger.

But if there is a more powerful force than the organizer who wins the opportunity, as long as the essence of the meeting remains the same, it will be a good thing for everyone.

When it comes to preaching, the person you preside over always needs to preach. Since you preach, you will definitely share a lot of Dharma skills, and this is naturally a great thing for your disciples.

As a result, the fighting intent on many foreign elders and sect masters subsided, including the Great Red Mountain, including the Wind and Fire Ridge, as well as the Wild Beast Mountain, the Nine Star Sect, the Chixiao Valley and other powerful sects.

It stands to reason that the old patriarch of the Lan family should feel extremely aggrieved and angry, but in fact, this old man just laughed, and then said loudly:

"Interesting, really interesting, I thought you were just eyeing something in my Lingnan, but now it seems that you care more about my Lingnan disciples...... Being able to make a tough move when my realm is falling is somewhat of a bit of a brain, but you traitors also look too much at my Lan family. ”

Next to her, Elder Lan Miaoyi shook her head helplessly, and said:

"There's no way, we rarely go out, even if we go out to do things, we are only in Lingnan, and rarely go to the outside world, it's normal for these people to not know. ”

There was also a female elder next to Lan Miaoyi, but this female elder was obviously not as optimistic as the old patriarch and Lan Miaoyi, she sighed:

"I'm just worried that if they already know, they dare to act like this......"