There was silence all around, no one spoke, and no beginning sat in the void, closing his eyes and recuperating. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Finally, after waiting for a long time, someone couldn't help but speak when they saw that the Beginningless Daoist no longer moved.

"Who is Zhao Chenfeng, come out to die." A loud shout resounded through the sky.

Several figures stood up, their eyes were cold and terrifying, staring at the dust and wind, they came from the Shangguan family, the Nangong family, Qingcheng Mountain, the Qingsong faction, the Snow Mountain faction, the Shura Temple and several other strongest sects in the cultivation world, they were the monks of the older generation, and their cultivation was around the sixth or seventh heaven.

"Childish, they're all adults, and they're still pretending to be like what, a bunch of grass chickens, it's not that I haven't seen this son, what do you ask this son to do, if you have something to say, if you have a fart, let it go." Dusty Wind stood up in one step, standing proudly, and his words were not shocking.

"Haha, this kid is funny, I like it." Zhan Tian, the eldest disciple of the beginningless Dao Master of Allure Mountain, laughed and gave a thumbs up to the dusty wind.

Several monks of the Great Sect had crooked noses, and this Zhao Chenfeng didn't take them seriously at all, and spoke mercilessly.

There is also that Zhantian, their teeth itch to hate him, but there is no way, there is no beginning Dao Master to support him, no one dares to offend him easily, even the big man above the saint has fallen, how dare they touch the mold, but, in the face of Zhao Chenfeng, it is different, as far as they know, Zhao Chenfeng is essentially a nameless boy, who has only recently emerged in the cultivation world, without any strong background, they can pinch it as much as they want, even if he is a genius of the world, he can be respected among his peers, but so what, did not grow up, in their eyes, always a mole ant.

"Stinky boy, you don't know that you are dying yet, you kill me as a saint of the Snow Mountain Sect, you can't get out of the Taiji Mountains today, if you know each other, you can go with us, in that case, you can leave you a whole corpse." The monk of the Snow Mountain Sect spoke loudly, his face was cold and terrifying, the Snow Mountain Sect suffered serious losses this time, their divine son Snow Divine Wind and a saint were killed by Dust Wind, so they hated Dust Wind so much.

"No, this little bastard killed me the Saint of the Green Pine Sect, he must come with us."

"A saint of my Qingcheng Mountain has fallen into the hands of this little mongrel, and he must be handed over to my Qingcheng Mountain for disposal."

"Fart, the saint and divine son of my Shura sect Shurazi was killed by this little ant, and he must accept a thousand cuts from my Shura sect."

The most powerful sects in the world spoke one after another, making a lot of noise, but they all had the same purpose, that is, to capture the dust wind alive and take him away, and no one would back down.

"Give me a flash, my Tianshan Sword Pavilion saint fell in his hands, this son must give me an explanation for Tianshan Sword Pavilion." The figure of the Tianshan Sword Pavilion stood up and spoke loudly.

Beiwu Shenzhou Tianshan Sword Pavilion, one of the most powerful cultivation sects in the world, has extremely profound strength, proud of the five continents and seven seas, and even the world's largest sect, the Absolute Heavenly Sect, does not dare to offend easily, when the characters of the Tianshan Sword Pavilion stood up to take away the dust and wind, all the sects were silent, looking at the camp of the Tianshan Sword Pavilion for a while, full of unwillingness.

The Tianshan Sword Pavilion, the real giant sect in the cultivation world, didn't even speak to the Shura Temple of the Great Sect of the Evil Dao.

"Hehe, you really look up to me and give me such magnificent treatment, I'm really flattered, your sect monks are not skilled, and they were killed by me in the head-on battle, but now they want to suppress people, this is the style of the great cultivation faction." The corners of Chenfeng's mouth sneered, and he looked at the sects present with disdain.

"You're right, it's to press you with power, what can you do, in our eyes, you are an ant, a reptile, no, you are not even as good as a reptile." The figures of several sects spoke, undisguised the murderous intent in their eyes and the thick mockery.

"Then come on, if you don't die today, if I enter the high realm of martial arts one day, I Zhao Chenfeng will visit you one by one." Dusty Wind was not afraid and responded strongly.

"Mole ant, tell you to have a hard mouth, and this seat will peel you off a layer of skin first."

Boom, a giant palm slapped down towards the dust wind, trying to smash his whole body and bones alive.

Whoosh, the dust wind shifted shapes, moved extremely fast, wisps of yin and yang qi flowed out of his body, he stepped on the ethereal steps, performed Tai Chi life and death footwork, and escaped from the coverage of the giant palm in a few dodges.

"What kind of body is that, is it the legendary Tai Chi life and death step? With the legendary ancient god method of shrinking the ground into inches, one step of ten thousand miles, and the god-level body method such as the Kunpeng body method, this kid has obtained the Tai Chi inheritance, it must be. In the void, the eyes of several big people showed a strange light, staring at the dust wind for a while, and there was a greedy light in their eyes.

"At all costs, bring him back to the sect for me."

The big people sitting in the void sent out a few divine thoughts, and they all invariably spread to the hearts of the leaders of their respective sects very secretly.

"Zhao Chenfeng, you take your life, first kill my Shura Sect Divine Son Shurazi, and then kill my Shura Divine Temple's saint, you can't live today." The figure of the Shura Temple had a sad face, roared wildly and rushed towards the dust wind, opening his big hand and grabbing the dust wind.

"Zhao Chenfeng, you return me to the god son of the Snow Mountain Sect." Boom, the characters of the Snow Mountain Sect rushed out, and the last to come first, grabbed the front of the Shura Sect, and conjured a big hand that covered the sky and grabbed the dust wind.

Boom, boom, and immediately after, several spiritual power big hands quickly grabbed the dust wind, wanting to catch him first.

Boom, a wave of golden light rushed out from Dusty Wind's body, protecting his body on its own.

However, it didn't work, bang, the dust wind was swept away, blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and several bones in his body were broken in an instant.

None of the figures of the several sects used their true powers, and their hands were very light, and their real purpose was to capture the dust wind alive and covet something he had.

"What do you mean, this reptile is going to be decided by my Tianshan Sword Pavilion, do you want to start a war with my Tianshan Sword Pavilion?" A big man in the void spoke, extremely powerful, and made a heaven-shattering sound, and even the clouds in the sky were scattered.

"He killed my Taishang Sage, he must give an explanation, your Tianshan Sword Pavilion is powerful, but you can't be unreasonable, Zhao Chenfeng must go with us." The Qingcheng faction, the Shura Temple, the Snow Mountain faction and several other powerful sects of the big names spoke, they have a high realm, they have lived countless years, and they are not afraid of the threat of the big men of the Tianshan Sword Pavilion.

"Hmph." The big man of the Tianshan Sword Pavilion snorted coldly.

Then, a huge spiritual power grabbed the dust wind like lightning, and the Tianshan Sword Pavilion made a move, vowing to catch the dust wind.

Boom, boom, the big people sitting in the void all shot, and they all grabbed the dust wind.

"Tai Chi." The dust wind roared angrily, looking at the big hands that covered the sky, and the words, his heart was furious.

A golden-colored Taiji diagram appeared behind him, the black and white yin and yang air flowed out, and the momentum of the dust wind skyrocketed, like an ancient golden Taiji God King, standing proudly between heaven and earth.

Dusty Wind gritted his teeth and his eyes went crazy, and he slammed into the big hands that covered the sky.

"It's really a reptile who doesn't know whether to live or die, just because you want to compete with me, just wait for death." A cold voice came from the sky to the ears of Dustwind.

"It's Taijitu, the legendary instrument of detachment, this kid has been inherited from Taiji." Some characters roared, looking at the golden Taiji diagram floating behind the dusty wind, and their eyes were indescribably hot.

Boom, Dustwind's body was knocked away, and his body fell from the sky, falling heavily to the ground.

"How dare you." The night wind and rain, the night wind and snow shouted anxiously at the sky.

"Ancestor, save Xiaofeng." The night wind and rain and the night wind and snow have long been lured back by the big men of the night, and they are firmly imprisoned in the camp of the night at the moment.

"Hey." The three great men of the night sighed, and then they slowly stood up from the frozen throne.

"Tianshan Sword Pavilion, how about we have a friendly discussion, our three brothers have itchy hands." The night triumvirate walked towards the Tianshan Sword Pavilion.

"Night, do you want to intervene too?" The three major figures came out of the camp of the Tianshan Sword Pavilion and faced the three giants of the night.

"No, no, no, didn't we just say it, let's have a friendly exchange, it's just a friendly battle, hehe." The Night Triumvirate said very gently.

"Don't talk nonsense, if you want to fight, then fight, my Tianshan Sword Pavilion is not afraid of the challenge of any sect."

Boom, the six figures rushed to the sky, their bodies were rising, and they were submerged in the clouds in just a moment, and then the lightning and thunder in the sky roared, and there was a tyrannical spiritual power exploding above the clouds, and there was a boil, and several big people fought.

"That's all we can do, light rain, light snow, hey." A divine thought came into the heart of the night wind and rain, and the night wind and snow.

"Ancestor, Xiaofeng." The night wind and rain screamed silently in his heart, the crunching of his finger bones, the burning of flames in his eyes, and finally he hung his head weakly.

The night wind and snow stood quietly, in her pupils, the seven white seven killing qi was slowly turning, boom, seven boiling seven killing true qi rose in her body, at this moment, her temperament was calm, but the vast seven killing true power in her body was boiling like a sea, and it was about to be suppressed.

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