"Xianfang old boy, who gave you the courage to dare to touch my worthless apprentice!?"

Hearing this, Xianfang chuckled in his heart.

There is only one person in the One Yuan Continent, and only he will unscrupulously call him, the elder of the Pure Ming Sect, an old boy with a respected status.

Some time ago, in order to give gifts to his newly acquired baby apprentices, he insisted on going to the big and small sects, and in the name of learning, he harvested a lot, which made those sects complain, and now he can't even hurt his back molars.

Although at his level, he easily ignores the affairs of the outside world, but he is also a little curious about what kind of seedlings can make him such a treasure.

You must know that not only Shihong Academy, but also the entire continent, there are many people who want to worship without being a teacher, but he has only accepted one person as an apprentice.

It is said that it was because that apprentice was addicted to kendo that he was dissatisfied with Wude, so he stopped accepting apprentices after that.

People who know the reason why he doesn't accept apprentices still criticize him, which master will think that his apprentices work too hard? He will be dissatisfied with this kind of strangeness.

Only Bai Yin knew that it was not to blame Bai Yunsheng for being obsessed with swordsmanship, but that he was looking for a successor who could inherit his spell lineage.

Unexpectedly, the person he was going to make a move in front of him was a new apprentice who had no gains.

All the information flashed in an instant, and even if he knew this, Xianfang had no intention of stopping.

He only had the scene of Fang Cai Yun Qingyue sealing the Netherworld Bridge in his mind, and she could make ten directions silent without the slightest fluctuation of Yuan Force, if he came, the power would definitely be even greater!

Although he is not a Sword Saint of the Yuan Realm, as long as he can get the Ten Directions Silence Fan, even if it is a Sword Saint, he can still snatch the sword in his hand.

Yun Qingyue saw that the situation was wrong and teleported away.

Mo Yan and the others took advantage of the Demon Slayer Bell at this moment and did not restrain them, and quickly fled.

It's just that before he can escape a few steps, his body is restricted by the demon slaying bell again, and his movements become sluggish again.

Facing Yun Qingyue's reluctance, Gu Yan roared angrily, took out two demon jades, and stuffed them directly into his mouth.

Immediately afterward, a protective flame erupted from his body, and just when everyone thought he was going to fight with Yun Qingyue, he fled alone.

When the Black Chief and Taman saw him leave them and run away alone, they couldn't help but curse.

Xianfang and the others had been secretly observing since just now, and they also knew Yun Qingyue's methods, and when she reappeared, they had locked on her again.

It's just that he didn't expect that he didn't suppress Yun Qingyue when he appeared, and he was slipped away by her.

Even if he quickly locked on to her position, he had already missed the best moment.

Therefore, before he could make a second shot, he was fanned in place by a gust of wind.

When he stood still, he only felt a hot pain on his face, and when he realized that he was an elder of the Pure Ming Sect, he was admired no matter when and where, and he was actually slapped by someone? Xianfang suddenly broke out of anger!

When had he ever been humiliated like this?!

There was a roaring beast in its chest, ready to tear the man to pieces!

"You don't ......"

Before Xianfang could make a move, nothing came to him like a sword rainbow, the afterimage was still in the air and did not dissipate, and his hand had already slapped Xianfang's head again.

Although the people of the Jingming Sect have the cicada veil to protect their bodies, in the face of Wude, that layer of defense will not work at all. What's more, the virtuous side did not take precautions, so he had to strike again, and he did not strengthen his defense.

He only felt that his brain was slapped hard, and the aftermath of the shock was transmitted in his body, and the whole person was a little confused.

Seeing this, the disciple who was not with him quickly went to support him.

"Master, are you alright?"

Under the concerned gaze of his own disciple, Xianfang came back to his senses again, and his eyes were already red.

"No, you deceive people too much!"

When Xianfang spoke again, he was ready to strike again, but his disciple reacted quickly and stopped him in time.

"Little doll, I'm not looking for you, I'm going."

Without saying anything, he casually threw it away, and threw away the proud disciple of Xianfang.

Seeing that he had to swatt his closed disciples away like flies, Xianfang hated to immediately dismantle him.

"No, today is your disrespect to my Jingming Sect, don't blame me for being unkind to you."

"Am I disrespectful to your Pure Ming Sect? You're still disrespectful to my precious apprentice! ”

Wude looked very angry, and after saying a word, he slapped it again.

"The elder of the dignified Pure Ming Sect actually attacked a junior, and I will be ashamed of you when you say it!"

After the second sentence was finished, it was another slap, and the speed was so fast that Xianfang couldn't react.

Is it so awesome?

Yun Qingyue saw that he didn't have to make an appearance, and he didn't talk nonsense with the other party at all, and he beat Xianfang into a pig's head in three or two clicks, and his heart was very happy.

At this time, Mo Yan didn't know how to move, and released many silver needles as thin as hairs from his body, shooting towards Yun Qingyue.

Yun Qingyue was forced to dodge, and at this moment, Gu Yan, who was secretly going to and returning, and hiding in the corner, saw this, and was waiting for an opportunity to come out!