"The envoy is humble in what he said, the head of Ziyang, Zhao Husi defeated my Jiuzhi and the Southern Ghost Immortal not long ago, I want to improve my mana a lot, we haven't moved our muscles for a long time, I have an idea, how about I have two moves with Zhao Husi?"

Qingling Sword hurt Zhao Yi, since Li Mao knew, how could he not mention it when he came back, nine times out of ten, everyone here knew that Zhao Yi was now injured, Nan Dunan's idea was a little difficult for a strong man, Jing Yuan and Feng Tuo were not happy to hear it.

"Birthday celebrations, how can you wield a knife and a gun, besides, if you are willing, you have to see if my sister is willing, right?" Jingyuan said dissatisfied.

"I think that's a good idea. ”

Ziyou's words caused a lot of commotion in the main hall, some people were surprised, some people criticized, and some people supported, Nan Dunan put forward this idea, and wanted to embarrass Wan Kill, then everyone knew what it was for, Wan Kill has had a lot of contradictions with Jiuzhi recently, and it is understandable that Nan Du Nan wants to wait for an opportunity to retaliate, but what kind of excitement is this Zi You?

The main hall immediately discussed separately, and Qiu Xiangwan took a sip of wine and watched the play leisurely on the side.

Zhao Yi looked at Nan Duan, this is not an easy master to deal with, his strength should not be underestimated, and he is also very worried.

Feng Tuo saw Zhao Yi frowning, pressed the saber on his waist to the table, and said: "It's okay to learn, but my sister has a special identity, and it's not appropriate to use your hands and feet, if you want to learn, I'll come!"

Nan Dunan was not happy when he heard this, and said with a sullen face: "What you said is that my immortal is not qualified to compete with Zhao Husi?"

That's what it means. My sister is above 10,000 people under Wan to kill one person, if you are also in this capacity, come and learn from my sister again. Feng Tuo did not hesitate, Zhao Yi shook his head at her slightly, and Feng Tuo stopped.

Nan Dunan was so angry that her face was half green, and Jingyuan was secretly laughing on the side.

"Since it's a trick, then you don't look at the identity, you have to look at the seniority. Yan Yuan looked at Nan Dusk Nan Qi Ji on the side, and then spoke.

Jing Yuan smiled brightly when she heard this, and said: "If the master wants to discuss the seniority, then you might as well discuss it, as we all know, the immortal immortal monarch is the master of Elder Ziyun, and my master is the same generation as Elder Ziyun, so you can weigh it yourself, is Nan Du Nan Xianjun enough to learn from my sister?"

Yan Yuan kindly helped Nan Dunan, but now he was choked by Jing Yuan's words.

This generation is really bad when it comes to it, Jiuzhi is also the same generation as Jiutianjun and Ziyun, and only Jiutianjun's personal disciples are the same generation as Zhao Yi, and Nan Dunan is already the grandson of Jiutian Jun's disciples, and the Changxu Daoist and Nan Duan's Qi generation are all younger than Zhao Yi.

This Qixiao Yuanjun in Yaozhou is the same generation as Ziyun, but Wuci Xianjun is not Qixiao's apprentice, and he is only Qixiao's subordinate, and he cannot be compared with Zhao Yi.

Yingzhou can't even move out, Qiu Xiangwan's father Qiu Wuwu is a generation younger than Ziyun.

The two Zen masters of Lanhai Temple are impartial and happen to be the same generation as Zhao Yi, but there is no need for them to clash with Wan Kill.

So the only one who can really do it is Qingjun.

At this time, the little fairy beside Qingjun who Zhao Yi didn't know spoke up: "You witch is so bold!!"

Jing Yuan looked at the past with a murderous look, but it was just a childish hairy boy, only about twenty, and Jing Yuan's anger suddenly turned into ridicule.

"Where's the hairy boy?"

"This is the youngest disciple of the Nine Heavenly Monarch," Qing Jun explained coldly.

"Oh, then, this kid is the same generation as my sister!, but ......" Jing Yuan's seductive eyes looked up and down at the little fairy named Nian En, until his eyes were a little cold, Jing Yuan disdainfully said: "It's better to be excused!

Everyone also heard the irony in a word, but this is also an indisputable fact, the same twenty years old, let Yang Han make a move, for Zhao Yi, who has not recovered from his injury, Yang Han may still win, Nian En really does not have this strength.

Jingyuan's words made the whole scene cold, everyone knows that Qingjun was gentle and elegant when he was young, and he was not easy to be rude, but now he is even more indisputable when he is old.

In this way, Zhao Yike was much more relieved, but Ziyun kept silent, he also wanted to see the foundation of the big disciple of the Ice Prison, after all, he still cared a little about the Ice Prison.

The poor monk had the courage to make a few moves with Zhao Husi, and asked Zhao Husi to teach him. ”

When everyone was quiet, Zhao Yi also thought that this matter was over, but Yan Zhen suddenly said unexpectedly.

Jing Yuan and Feng Tuo are also thousands of calculations, they didn't expect this monk to join in the fun, he is similar to Zhao Yi regardless of his identity and generation, Jing Yuan and Feng Tuo can only hate in their hearts, but they have nothing to say.

Qiu Xiangwan turned the cup in his hand and asked casually, "Why is the master so interested today?"

"The poor monk is just afraid that Wan Kill will misunderstand that there is no one available in the fairy world, Zhao Husi, please!"

Yan Zhen had already stood up and made a gesture of please, Feng Tuo was angry, and he was about to get up with his sword, but Zhao Yi sat down with his arm by his arm. Seeing this situation, she couldn't avoid it.

Zhao Yi also got up, "Master, since it's a fun, let's stop at the point, master, please!"

After saying that, Yan Zhen strode out, Zhao Yi followed behind him and walked slowly, seeing Yan Zhen stop on the steps in front of the hall, Zhao Yi stood aside and saw the beautiful scenery of Yulongtai, if it was really here, it would hurt these flowers and plants.

Zhao Yi tilted his head and asked Yan Zhen: "Master, are you sure that this Jade Dragon Platform is here?"

"Hehe, the head of Ziyang doesn't mind yet, why does Zhao Husi need to think about it?"

After saying that, he picked up his fist and attacked Zhao Yi, Zhao Yi dodged and avoided it, and retreated to the Jade Dragon Platform.

Yan Zhen followed, and the two figures overlapped on the Jade Dragon Platform, and they couldn't tell the winner for a while, but after a long battle, Zhao Yi was physically exhausted, and he was frequently forced by Yan Zhen.

The immortals watched from the steps, and they were full of interest.

"Master Yan Zhen is upright, and he has never been merciful when dealing with the Demon Dao, I admire it!" Nan Dunan took a bite of the Demon Dao, which made Jingyuan on the side feel uncomfortable listening to it.

Retaliatory teasing: "But what I admire the most here is the ghost fairy of Henan, the ghost fairy slashes the demon and destroys the demon, it can be described as dutiful, even the little white snake with his own flesh and blood has to be killed, it is really a righteous annihilation, admiration and admiration." ”

"You ......"

He Nan Ghost Fairy was also shot while lying down, and suddenly remembered that he was defeated by Zhao Yi because of the appearance of the white snake in the nightmare, so he was speechless, only stared at Jingyuan with curiosity and resentment, and Jingyuan smiled lightly.

"That little white snake is a little maid of my master, and it can be regarded as my friend, and I have a deep affection for you, and even left Wanshu for you, and left my master, I don't want to be poisoned by you in the end, and even the fetus in the womb cannot escape. ”

After that, Henan Ghost Fairy also understood what was going on, and Jingyuan looked at the battle situation again.

At this time, the situation suddenly changed, and Zhao Yi retreated from Yan for a long time. The sun fell on the steps, and everyone realized that it was already noon, and the sun was shining.

Zhao Yi pressed his heart, trying his best to suppress the urge to cough, his breath was a little serious, and he felt that the sun was a little stronger, Zhao Yi raised his head, his eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, but he could see that it was noon at this time, and he smiled again.

Yan Zhen looked at Zhao Yi with a puzzled expression, Zhao Yi ignored him for the time being, cast a spell into the sky, and a red pillar of light the size of a thumb spread towards the daylight.

The corners of Ziyun's mouth raised a smile of relief, Zhao Yi's strength did not disappoint him.

The light withdrew after a short contact with the daylight, only to see the daylight retract with Zhao Yi's mana, forming a fire-colored cloud, shrouding the five peaks in mid-air, the pillar of light was vertically down, and it landed to form a red flower bone, the petals bloomed one by one, each petal was a little hot, and after a while, an extremely bewitching peony-like flower bloomed in the Jade Dragon Terrace, occupying half of the area, surrounding Yan Zhen and Zhao Yi in the flowers.

The stamens and the white clouds above their heads are connected through the pillar of light, and the colorful clouds are connected to the sun.

She is a fire demon by nature, and this petal has fire on it, which can give her a steady stream of mana support, and the sunlight fuels the fire, so that even if she can't defeat Yan Zhen, she is still invincible.

Zhao Yi saw that the magic circle had been completed, and with a grip in his hand, a white jade flute appeared in his hand.

Yan Zhen clenched his fists and charged his strength to cast a spell, thinking about destroying this flower, but found that everything was in vain, so he cast a spell again to attack Zhao Yi, and countless void true qi iron fists slashed his head and face, and what was surprising was that Zhao Yi actually stood still.

What was even more unexpected was that the first fist hit his body, and Zhao Yi's figure turned into a cloud of red smoke and quickly drifted away, and only a little shadow could be seen.

Not only was Yan Zhen, who was in the formation, curious and afraid, he kept looking around, but there was no figure of Zhao Yi, and even the immortal monarch fairy watching on the steps could not see Zhao Yi's figure.

Yici Immortal Jun was surprised: "Didn't you run away?"

Feng Tuo sneered, "If you want to run, the monk will run, don't quit again, wait for my sister to clean up!"

"You ......" Yici Immortal Jun touched his nose and said in his heart, why did these two Dharma protectors not want Zhao Yi to do it so much today, could it be that there were other ulterior reasons?

"Be careful!!"

Nan Dunan snorted softly, took back the mind of Yici Xianjun, and also made Yan Zhen raise his heart, Zhao Yi appeared behind Yan Zhen at some point in the array, Yan Zhen turned around and waved a palm, Zhao Yi's figure turned into a wisp of smoke for no reason, Yan Zhen couldn't find a figure several times, and he became smarter.

Dodged and retreated to the feather flower platform, and saw Zhao Yi's figure on the stamen in mid-air, so he stood quietly and looked at him.

The corners of Yan Zhen's mouth hooked up a smile, and he left the magic circle to see how Zhao Yi still cast the spell.

However, not long after being happy, a scene that made Yan Zhen jaw-dropping still happened.

The petals of the flowers under Zhao Yi's feet withered and fell off, and with the wind flying, Where it landed again, an identical flower bloomed again, and the entire feather flower platform also became a sea of flowers, leaving only the place where the immortals were and the hall behind them.

Yan Zhenqi didn't fight anywhere, and turned back to the Jade Dragon Terrace.

Fairy Liruo exclaimed, "What kind of flower is this?"

Ziyang explained on the side: "Yin Yang Bone! is a unique elixir that does have the effect of reviving the dead. ”

Li Ruo sighed again, "It's really rare that there is such an elixir in the Wanslaying Demon Domain." ”

Everyone heard the sound of these three words clearly, and those who did not move were also taught

Jing Yuan chuckled, "In addition to the elixir, there is also poison, as for what it is, it's not so easy to say, if you want to know, you can try it yourself." ”

A pimple fell in the hearts of all the immortals, and this killing messenger has been fighting against the immortals today.

Looking at the formation again, Zhao Yi's figure is still unpredictable, Yan Zhen has been groping for a long time and doesn't know the mystery, so he can only guess the location where Zhao Yi appeared.

Feeling that the air in his ears was a little different, Yan Zhen swung his fist away and threw himself into the air again.

The fire in his heart had not yet been sprinkled, and he felt the gust of wind behind him, and when he turned around, his wrist was knocked a few times by Zhao Yi's white jade flute, and it hurt badly, and as soon as his neck was cold, Yan Zhen saw a flute on his neck, and then saw Zhao Yi's figure gradually appear.

"Master, I have conceded!"

Zhao Yi whispered, took the white jade flute back, and saw her raise her hand and wave, the "sea of flowers" faded, and the formation disappeared.

Yan Zhen is 10,000 unwilling, so he has to admit defeat.

The cheers on the steps came frequently, as if it was really a competition between friends, but Zhao Yi knew that the injury had worsened.

barely survived lunchtime, and then went back to the accommodation, and after a while, Zhao Yi vomited blood again, making the two sisters anxious.