The visitors from the small world of Kunlun were hesitant. At this moment, they are calculating the gains and losses in their hearts.

"Huh!"

The golden light, like the divine fire that appeared in the dark night, illuminated the surrounding darkness in an instant.

A monk from the small world of Kunlun made a decisive move, and the golden light flashed out, reflecting on his face, solemn!

"Pure Yang is one by one, one by one, the sword is pointed!"

Before the words fell, that figure turned into a golden meteor in the night, illuminating the surrounding darkness brightly, and rushed straight towards the people of the Evil God Mansion.

Everyone was shocked, and almost at the same time, everyone turned back and said to the Great Elder, "Great Elder, we ......."

"Everyone, Edgeworth Support!" The Great Elder said in a deep voice.

This monk's sword move was so fast, and in a blink of an eye, he rushed in front of everyone in the Evil God Mansion, and at this moment, the people in the Evil God Mansion had already discovered that something was wrong, and the screams suddenly rang out, and they shot out one after another.

The evil name monarch was still floating in the air, his face was extremely pale, and he looked down at this moment, his brows furrowed, and he recited in a low voice: "Pure Yang One Qi, Lu Clan's One Blood?" ”

Seeing that those people from the Evil God Mansion were a little helpless against the Kunlun monk's sudden rushing out of the killing move, and the Evil Monarch in mid-air seemed to be too late to guard at the critical moment.

Even the beast seemed to sense something, and began to rebel against the evil name-king's control.

"Evil beast, you still want to resist!" For the sword that stopped the attack, the evil name king seemed to be unconcerned, and the blood demon banner in his hand trembled.

The desolate beast instantly let out a mournful roar, and at this moment, the beast's eyes suddenly opened wide.

Suddenly, a golden light came out from the middle of the road, and forcibly blocked the sword, only to see the Kunlun monk groaning softly, and the golden divine sword made a sharp sound, forcing the golden light back a few points, but the figure of the Kunlun monk also stopped suddenly.

Only then did everyone see the appearance of the person who had helped the evil lord resist the blow.

Monk Kunlun was a little helpless, he was actually blocked a few meters away from the evil name king.

I saw that the man was completely different from the person from the Evil God Temple, a middle-aged man dressed in white.

"You're not from the Evil God Mansion, why do you want to help them!" The Kunlun monk asked with a somewhat unkind expression.

"Because I owe a favor to the evil name!" The man in white is also free and easy.

He was very wary of this middle-aged man who suddenly appeared in front of him like a ghost!

"This little brother." The man in white smiled and didn't seem to regard the monk in front of him as an enemy at all, and said, "We are not here today to be an enemy of you, so we have nothing to do with you, so why should we cause unnecessary disputes?" ”

The pure yang boy took a deep breath, knowing that the cultivation of this person in front of him was unfathomable, and he was only afraid that he was not his opponent, but when he remembered that the Evil God Mansion had harmed his parents back then, he was angry again.

"There is no need to cause strife...... Haha, haha, don't you think it's ridiculous to say this from the Evil God Mansion? Since you are not from the Evil God Mansion, it is better not to wade into the troubled waters this time! His eyes wandered, and his gaze fell on the evil name king behind the man in white, but he saw that the evil name king was also looking here, his eyes were blazing, and he smiled slightly, I really don't know what he was thinking about at the moment?

"Slash!"

He suddenly shouted, and he turned out to be ignoring everything else, and the golden sword in his hand rushed straight towards the middle-aged man in white.

This middle-aged man in white didn't expect the person in front of him to suddenly kill him, but he was caught off guard by a flash of golden light in his hand, blocking in front of him.

"Pure Yang One Qi! What kind of person are you, how can you understand pure yang qi! The young man who walked out of Kunlun had a rather ugly face at the moment.

Pure Yang One Qi is a unique exercise of the Pure Yang Sword Sect, and non-descendants of the Pure Yang Sword Sect cannot cultivate. But the middle-aged man in front of him actually uses pure yang qi, so his identity is worth scrutinizing.

The middle-aged man in white was stunned, facing the question of the young man in front of him, even if he was high, he didn't know how to answer, so he had to frown.

"Don't you say yes, I'm Lu Bufan, so what if you say it!"

"Pure Yang Sword Technique, one by one, three slashes into one!"

I saw that the golden light in the field suddenly became a fight, after all, this middle-aged man in white had cultivated for a long time, but for a while, he fell behind everywhere.

"Pure Yang Tribulation Finger!"

The middle-aged man in white also used his fingers as a sword, and the sword aura between the two was vertical and horizontal, and after a little time, Lu Bufan was gradually suppressed.

Lu Bufan saw it in his eyes, and he was anxious in his heart, and if he continued like this, defeat was a foregone conclusion.

After all, this Lu Bufan was the most outstanding disciple of the Pure Yang Sword Sect, he pondered for a moment, withdrew the flying sword in his hand and retreated.

"Which senior is my Pure Yang Sword Sect, why do you want to help the abuse!" Lu Bufan called himself a senior, but he didn't mean to be respectful.

"I used to be just a small disciple of the Pure Yang Sword Sect, and then I left the Pure Yang Sword Sect, so I don't say it, I don't say it." The middle-aged man in white refused to reveal his true identity.

"Messenger, what shall we do now?" The Great Elder didn't care about his identity, and asked Lu Bufan, who had returned.

It's just that the monk who restrained the beast has gradually been defeated.

"Qixingzi, aren't you ready to make a move? If they really have to complete the formation, I'm afraid you won't be able to escape! Lu Bufan was very disdainful that others chose to watch the fire from the other side, and said directly.

"Didn't we watch Senior Brother Lu show great might, since Senior Brother Lu said it, how dare we not listen." A monk from Kunlun replied with a smile, but he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Humph!" Lu Bufan snorted coldly, these guys are famous and unprofitable, how can Lu Bufan take what these people say seriously.

"All of you juniors and disciples will join me to kill the people of the Evil God Mansion!" Qi Xingzi said directly.

As early as just now, he had observed the strength of this middle-aged man in white, and he did not fall behind in the battle with Lu Bufan, but looked calm and easy, and at a glance he knew that he had not moved the real character. You must know that with combat power alone, Lu Bufan is also one of the best among the juniors.

Qixingzi is quite scheming, and he can see at a glance that the middle-aged man is very high, and he can't beat him.

As soon as his eyes turned, he immediately had other ideas: "Wang Qing, Wang Xuan, and Wang Ning trinity to contain this old guy." ”

I saw that the three of them hesitated for a moment, but they still acted according to what Qixingzi said.

This Wang Qing, Wang Xuan, and Wang Ning were originally compatriots and three brothers, born with the same mind, and later the three of them worshiped the two elders of the Huaqing Palace as teachers, and the skills they learned were the same, and later after special training, they practiced the art of the Trinity, and the internal force of the three was three times that of ordinary people.

I saw that the seven stars were not ready to help the Wang brothers Sanfeng. Instead, he turned around and quietly flew towards the formation from the other side.

At this moment, the Wang brothers and the middle-aged man in white are fighting hotly, but no one cares about Qixingzi's movements.