With Jiang Yuan's current strength, he was helpless in the face of the masters of the Taiji Origin Realm Ultimate Realm, let alone the Divine Monarch of the Tai Origin Realm.

was suddenly dragged down from a high place and fell to the ground in embarrassment, causing everyone around him to laugh.

But Jiang Yuan looked as usual, got up slowly, patted the dust on his body, smiled, and said: "I, Jiang Yuan, have just arrived, and I don't know the name of the third son, but the third son knows my Jiang Yuan's name, so I don't know what to do." ”

"Hmph, rhetoric, you guy is thick-skinned, if my guess is right, those foreign disciples just now should have come to you for revenge because of your mouth. Dongfang Yirong sneered.

"The third prince is really wise and martial, but his reaction is a little slow, if I could have thought about this earlier, I'm afraid I wouldn't have watched a dog-eat-dog show in vain. Jiang Yuan said with a smile.

"You're looking for death!"

Without waiting for Dongfang Yirong to speak, a foreign disciple beside him was immediately furious, turned his hand into a sharp claw, and raised his hand to grab Jiang Yuan.

The others retreated, leaving plenty of room for the two men.

Jiang Yuan is cheap, and Dongfang Yirong, as the third son of the Dongfang family, is not good to take action in person. Let this foreign disciple deal with Jiang Yuan, even if Jiang Yuan is seriously injured, it will be a dispute between foreign disciples at most.

As a member of the Dongfang Family's Law Enforcement Pavilion, this Elder Zhen Zhan has jurisdiction over both the inner and outer clans, and it is just a trivial matter for him to make a move.

Dongfang Yirong's wishful thinking played well, but only one thing was missing. Although Jiang Yuan's cultivation is the initial realm of the origin of Taiji, it is true that among the disciples of foreign clans, he is definitely the one who stands out from the crowd.

Not to mention such a person from the realm of Tai Chi origin consummation, even if there is a group of people, Jiang Yuan is not afraid at all.

The moment the man pounced, Jiang Yuan raised his hand and turned into a fist, and the ethereal fairy trail instantly circled his back, and a punch hit him in the back of the heart.

The man screamed, a mouthful of blood erupted, his eyes rolled, and he passed out.

"Huh?" Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked, Jiang Yuan's strength was far beyond their imagination.

Taking advantage of their distraction, the Ethereal Immortal Trail launched, crossed the crowd, and rushed out of the mansion.

"With your unruly body and martial arts, if you want to catch up with me, in the next life!" Jiang Yuan cheered, and turned into a remnant of the Dao under the ethereal immortal trail, no matter what direction he goes, leave the place of right and wrong first.

"Where did this kid come from such a fast speed, Elder Zhen Zhan, it's time for you to make a move. Dongfang Yirong knew that he would definitely not be able to catch up with Jiang Yuan at his own speed, and among the people present, only Elder Zhen Zhan of the Taishi Origin Realm had such a ability.

The Divine Monarch of the Origin Realm has been able to break free from the shackles of the earth in the Yuanling Dragon Domain and travel in the sky. No matter how fast Jiang Yuan runs, where is the speed on the ground as fast as the speed in the air.

Besides, when Jiang Yuan first arrived, he didn't know the road at all, and the terrain of the Dongfang family was complicated, so he went around into a dead end in three or two clicks.

Seeing the complicated pavilions and pavilions around him, Jiang Yuan didn't dare to trespass, in case he strayed into the cultivation place of a high-level figure of the Oriental family, then his own life could be regarded as an explanation.

"Boy, you don't have a place to run. "Zhen Zhan descended from the sky, and the coercion of the god monarch level was released.

Jiang Yuan only had the cultivation of the initial realm of the Taiji Origin Realm to support him, and after a short time, Dongfang Yirong also brought people to arrive.

"I'll let you run!" Dongfang Yirong didn't care about his identity at this time, his sword commanded and moved, and the thousands of red mangs pierced Jiang Yuan's left leg, and blood sprayed out.

Although the pain was unbearable, Jiang Yuan gritted his teeth and didn't even frown.

Seeing Jiang Yuan like this, Dongfang Yirong was even more annoyed, and with a wave of his big hand, he pierced his right leg. Jiang Yuan's legs weakened and he threw himself on the ground.

"Childe, where is your turn to make a move on such goods, just leave it to me. Dongfang Yirong walked out of a foreign disciple of the Consummation Realm and said with a sneer.

Although he had just seen Jiang Yuan's strength, now that Jiang Yuan's legs were abolished, his invincible speed was limited, what else was he afraid of Jiang Yuan.

As he spoke, with a wave of his big hand, a dark steel fork appeared, and he fell towards Jiang Yuan without saying a word.

"Three sticks in troubled times!"

Jiang Yuan shouted, and the Xuanhuang Wanlong stick struck, sweeping with a stick.

Although Jiang Yuan can only control part of the power of the Xuanhuang Wanlong Stick now, this is a source weapon after all, and its own tenacity is by no means comparable to that of a heavenly weapon.

A stick swept, and the foreign disciple was very careless, and the stick came in an instant, and the steel fork broke on the spot with a crisp sound. Yu Wei fell on the foreign disciple, and the power of a stick shook it away.

"Look for death!"

Seeing this, a disciple of the Inner Clan of the Ultimate Realm stepped forward, holding a long sword as thin as a cicada's wings.

Jiang Yuan exhausted his strength in one move, and it was when he was weak, the long sword took advantage of the weakness, the silver light flashed, and there was a burst of pain in Jiang Yuan's wrist, and the Xuanhuang Wanlong stick flew out of his hand.

"Hong Fei, cut off his left hand today, and then cut off his right hand tomorrow, don't hurt his life. Dongfang Yirong said coldly.

The man known as Hong Fei nodded, and waved his long sword, taking Jiang Yuan's left hand.

Jiang Yuan's legs were pierced, and he couldn't dodge at all, this sword came quickly, Jiang Yuan stiffened, his eyes were slightly closed, and he didn't extinguish the Xuanming.

Bang!

The long sword fell on the Immortal Xuanming, and the sword momentum crushed the Immortal Xuanming, and Jiang Yuan was shaken back for a distance, dragging two long blood marks on the ground.

The man known as Hong Fei didn't expect Jiang Yuan to have such a hand, and he was suddenly blown out by the power of destruction of the immortal Xuanying.

Although my arm was a little sore, it was fine.

The figure turned, and he rushed towards Jiang Yuan again with his sword.

But at this moment, the surrounding heaven and earth suddenly became dark, and a flash of starlight appeared, like a galaxy falling from the nine heavens to the mortal world. The stars are shining, and although it is a very beautiful scenery, the interior contains an earth-shattering murderous aura.

The moment that starlight swept past Hong Fei's body, Hong Fei's pupils dilated, and his movements froze in mid-air.

"Extinguish!"

A coquettish cry came out, and Hong Fei's body turned into a bit of dust, dissipating into nothingness, leaving only the long sword as thin as a cicada's wings, which became pitted and rusty when it fell to the ground, and completely became a piece of scrap metal.

The next moment, the stars shifted, the heavens and the earth were clear again, and there was a beautiful woman in front of Jiang Yuan. If there were fairies in time, so should we.

"Yiling!" Looking at Yiling's back, Jiang Yuan was excited.

Yi Ling turned around and glanced at Jiang Yuan, frowned slightly, took out a jade bottle from the Divine Realm, and slowly handed it to Jiang Yuan.

"It's you!" Dongfang Yirong had seen Yiling from the bronze ancient mirror, and he also knew that this woman's strength was extraordinary.

But Yiling suddenly appeared, not to mention the good things that ruined him, even his cronies Hong Fei were killed, how could Dongfang Yirong not be angry.

"A mere disciple of the outer sect dares to kill an inner disciple, and his crime should be punished. Elder Zhen Zhan, what are you hesitating about, take out this stinky girl who doesn't know the height of the sky. Dongfang Yirong said coldly.

Zhen Zhan frowned slightly, it was not that he didn't want to make a move, but he didn't dare to make a move.

Before, he had also heard that Yi Ling had killed an elder of the Ten Thousand Treasures Hall of the Foreign Clan. In fact, in the final analysis, the strength of the elders of the outer clan and the elders of the inner clan is not much different, but the scope of jurisdiction is different.

Since Yiling can kill the elders of foreign clans, it is not a problem to kill him Zhen Zhan.

"There is no reason for what you said, is it a serious crime for a foreign disciple to kill a disciple of the inner clan, and it is okay for a disciple of the inner clan to kill a disciple of a foreign clan?" And now they say, 'I killed him for a felony, what is the reason?"

"It is only natural that Hugh should use rhetoric, kill people to pay his life, and repay debts. Elder Zhen Zhan, abolish her cultivation for me, and then send it to my mansion, I want to make this stinky girl can't survive, can't die!" Dongfang Yirong showed a wicked smile on his face, and his thoughts in his heart were self-evident.

He knew that he was no match for Remembrance, so he didn't dare to act rashly.

But who knows, Zhen Zhan didn't dare to do it.

As soon as he heard this, Yiling was immediately furious, and with a move of his small hand, the starlight condensed into a sword blade, and with a wave, he cut off Dongfang Yirong's hair crown with lightning speed, and his long hair immediately hung down.

Dongfang Yirong only felt a shocking murderous aura, and then the top of his head was cold, and when he reacted, he was suddenly frightened.

Before he could open his mouth to scold, Yi Ling waved his small hand and took out a delicate crimson sword-shaped waist card from his waist.

The front of this waist card is engraved with the word "Oriental" of the dragon flying and phoenix dancing, and the iron painting silver hook below is engraved with the word "sword". The whole body is red, and there is a vague sense of fierceness circulating on it.

"It's ...... The Sword Order of the Old Ancestor!" Zhen Zhan had been in the Dongfang family for more than 100,000 years, so he naturally recognized what it was, so he was so frightened that his legs weakened and he knelt on the ground.

The sword order of the ancestors, seeing the order is like seeing people.

Even Dongfang Yirong had to kneel on the ground at this moment.

"As a disciple of the Old Ancestor, if I follow the rules you said, can even the head of the Dongfang Family be able to behead him casually?"

At this moment, not only Dongfang Yirong's generation, but even Jiang Yuan was taken aback.

Yi Ling went for such a while, and he actually became a disciple of the mysterious old ancestor of the Dongfang family.

It stands to reason that this old guy never accepts heirs, and even if he does, he should be given some tests, how can he be so happy. Could it be ...... Is this old ancestor still an old pervert?

If he knew the mess Jiang Yuan was thinking, Yiling would have to beat him up.

"This ...... The juniors don't know, and they ask the seniors to forgive their sins!" Dongfang Yirong knelt on the ground, not even daring to raise his head.

He didn't doubt Yi Ling's words, after all, with the strength of the old ancestor, Yi Ling wanted to steal the sword order, which was undoubtedly a fool's dream.

The generation of the ancestors is several generations higher than the generation of masters of the Dongfang family today, Yiling is the successor of the ancestors, not to mention Dongfang Yirong, it is a generation of masters, and they have to call their predecessors.

"I warn you, this man is my bodyguard, if you want to touch him, first ask me if I agree to this sword in my hand!" he said, waving his big hand, and a delicate starlight sword appeared.

Under the rippling starlight, even Zhen Zhan felt a huge pressure.