"This young man is crazy!"

"He dared to challenge Chen Ao!"

"It's too reckless, this Chen Ao's cultivation is only higher than Shao Yulong, he is really crazy!"

"Just killed a Taixian Sect Sect Sect, and even challenged another Sect Leader, it's really unbeknownst to the sky!"

"Taixianmen has already lost one Chen Qi and one master Shao Yulong, and they have lost face, and it is not certain whether Chen Ao will come to power. ”

"If Chen Ao goes to Fengyuntai and loses again, then it will be good-looking! Taixianmen's face will be lost!"

"I really can't imagine that this young man has such a temperament, but it's a pity that the edge is too exposed. ”

"It's a pity, even if this young man can kill Shao Yulong, it is impossible to defeat a hundred, Taixian Sect has no shortage of masters of the Heavenly Rank Realm!"

"Taixianmen will definitely not let him go!"

On the small floating peak.

Sheng Shou was a little stunned when he first heard that Tian Ma Thunder continued to challenge Chen Ao.

After a while, he seemed to understand, and then stroked his palm and laughed: "Hahaha, sure enough, it is my Lao Sheng's brother, who has courage." The little Taixianmen is a bird, and he has long seen that this Chen Ao is not pleasing to the eye, and he must not spare these sanctimonious hypocrites of the Taixianmen! Hahahaha....."

The old fish spirit grinned, stretched out his little finger and plucked the ear hole, and then blew his finger as if no one was around.

Ling Xiao turned a blind eye to the old fish spirit's indecent behavior, and looked at Tian Ma Thunder with a hint of appreciation in his eyes.

.......

On the floating peak of Taixian Gate, he was angry.

The people of Taixian Gate looked angry.

The strong killing intent came, and the Eight Peaks of the Taixian Gate were all furious.

Being slapped in the face like this, even if they have practiced for hundreds of years, they can't bear this evil breath.

Taixian Zhenren's face was pale, and his murderous intentions were revealed, but he didn't say anything, his expression was solemn.

"The remnants of this Qi Immortal Sword Sect are too rampant, is it really that there is no one in my Taixian Sect!"

"Hmph! I dared to challenge Senior Brother Chen, the lost dog barked, it was clearly self-defeating!"

"He must not be allowed to live to see the sun tomorrow!"

"Senior Brother Shao was killed only because of his carelessness, do you really think that I am too immortal to be bullied!"

Chen Ao was filled with anger in his heart.

Before, he wanted to kill Di Yao to vent his anger, but who knew that he would kill an unfathomable Mixed Yuan Sect Sect Master halfway, and he would not be able to avenge his own murder, and he would have to grovel and endure the pressure of the Mixed Yuan Sect Master's divine soul, so that he would lose face. Then, another remnant of the Qi Immortal Sword Sect appeared and killed his junior brother Shao Yulong, and then shouted to challenge himself, how could he not be angry in his heart. He wanted to kill Tian Ma Thunder to vent his hatred, but he had to take care of the sect master of the Mixed Yuan Sect.

Ever since Tian Ma Thunder revealed his true identity, all the Taixianmen Peak Masters knew that they must not let the tiger return to the mountain.

However, Tian Ma Thunder seems to have a good relationship with the Mixed Yuan Sect, if the Taixian Sect kills Tian Ma Thunder, in case the Mixed Yuan Sect Sect Master is angry, the consequences will be unimaginable!

Taixian Zhenren also thought of this.

Pressing the anger in his heart, he thought twice and slowly got up.

In the midst of everyone's attention, Taixian Zhenren slowly bowed in the direction of the old fish essence and said, "Senior..."

The words were not finished, but the meaning was already clear.

On the small floating peak, the old fish spirit smiled, lifted Erlang's legs and patted the dust on his trouser legs, and said without raising his head: "Hehe, don't ask me, ask me what I do, what do you like, as long as it's a fair fight, I don't bother to intervene." ”

The jealousy on Taixian's true face suddenly disappeared.

He slowly got up, and the momentum on his body instantly became solemn.

Taixian Zhenren shook off the dust, saluted the old fish spirit again, and then set his eyes on the Fengyun platform.

"Since the Sect Master of the Mixed Yuan Sect has stated that he will not interfere in this matter, there is no need to be afraid anymore. This son has such cultivation at a young age, if he is given enough time, he will definitely threaten the Taixian Gate, and he will never let the tiger return to the mountain today!"

Taixian Zhenren put his mind at ease, Chen Ao's strength is far above Shao Yulong, and this time he will definitely not repeat Shao Yulong's mistakes.

"Drink! The Sect Master of the Mixed Yuan Sect doesn't even plan to intervene!"

"Then the Taixian Sect will definitely not let this young man go!"

"If the Sect Master of the Mixed Yuan Sect intervenes, maybe he will still be able to live, but now it seems that there is no chance. ”

"Yes, the Taixian Sect has such a deep heritage, how can it tolerate him!"

The old fish spirit's statement made many people feel that Tian Ma Pi may have lost its biggest backer this time, so there is less luck today.

But at this time, after hearing the words of the old fish spirit, Tian Ma Thunder not only did not have the slightest disappointment, but actually bowed to the old fish spirit with a grateful face, and said, "Thank you seniors for your success!"

...

Floating peaks.

Taixian Zhenren slowly sat back, and then he was relieved.

Thinking about it, after all, the sect master of the Mixed Yuan Sect is a master who has won the title of quasi-emperor in the martial arts realm, and since he said that he would not intervene, he would definitely not intervene.

Ling Xiao looked at the Taixian Zhenren and several other masters who seemed to be settled on the old monk, their lips opened slightly, and they seemed to be saying something when they opened and closed.

There was no enchantment set up on the Palm Sect Floating Peak, but at this time, everyone around could only see a few Palm Sect secret whispers, and they couldn't hear what they were discussing at all.

A moment later.

Chen Ao is like a bamboo in his chest.

He shook his two wide sleeves slightly, then stood up, looked at the imperceptible yin owl in his eyes on the Fengyun platform, and looked at the field horse thunderbolt on the Fengyun platform.

"Junior, if you don't go to the world to live, there is no door to hell. ”

The voice did not fall.

Chen Ao flashed to Fengyuntai

In the void, only half of the light and shadow dissipated.

His eyes were lowered, and a sneer appeared on his lips.

"It's also lonely for the Qixian Sword Sect to leave you alone, and if you make such a big move, you can be regarded as picking up a bargain, hehe, I'll send you on the road, let you go to Jiuquan to reunite with your senior disciples under Jiuquan." ”

Chen Ao's hands were interlocked, and his index fingers were stretched out and connected and printed on his chest.

A few obscure notes were pronounced between the opening and closing of his lips, and suddenly the golden light between his fingers swelled and squirted out.

The golden mangs that rushed to the sky and the earth quickly gathered the aura waves around Chen Ao into a cyclone like a tornado, and the cyclone rotated extremely fast, and Chen Ao soared into the air, ten feet above the ground.

The golden rays around him turned into golden arrows.

The body of the arrow is only one foot, and the arrow is not only attached to the gold paint, but also wrapped in golden-red aura fire.

Tens of thousands of golden arrows swirled around the tornado aura around Chen Ao's body, like golden lasers that were swimming at extreme speed.

Everyone saw that Chen Ao was becoming more and more dazzling, even through the enchantment, his naked eyes were pierced by the light, and he had to resist it with luck.

All of a sudden, the golden laser cyclone enveloped Chen Ao, and the wind and waves rolled under the powerful cyclone, and the wind on the Fengyun platform was fierce, and the white bones and blood mud before had already been blown through the barrier and flew out in all directions.

In the cyclone, Chen Ao shouted violently.

Tens of thousands of golden arrows were facing the direction of the Horse Thunderbolt, neatly aligned, advancing in unison, almost ready to be launched.

"Jin Xuan breaks the heavens, breaks. ”

Shout!

Shout!

Shout!

In an instant, tens of thousands of golden arrows rushed towards the field horse thunderbolt with a detached posture.