"Who is the villain, who dares to kill the old man's beloved disciple?" A roar fell from the sky, like a thunderstorm rolling in the sky, carrying the terrifying cultivation and momentum of the middle stage of the Jiedan, and shook back the monks coming and going on the street on the spot.

Before the words fell, white light splashed, and a sharp breath immediately shattered the wooden board and broke through the window.

Zhao Shenbi reacted very much, patted the table lightly, and his body was already sitting on the chair and sliding back.

However, the white aura was still like a maggot on the tarsal bones, piercing his chest fiercely.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, only to find that in this brilliant white light, there was a dust condensed like a sword, the roots were as crystal as white jade, and there were a few wisps of young motweed mixed with it.

Before it fell, Rao felt a slight tingling pain in his chest with the strength of his physical body.

The two of them passed through the entire third floor in an instant, turning the already devastated hall upside down again.

Seeing that Zhao Shenbi had no way to retreat, he didn't have any panic.

He slapped the long knife on his waist with his left hand, and Yu Ash immediately thundered, flipped up with the scabbard, like a whip, and slammed it on the sword-like dust, whipping it upside down.

At the same time, three streamers with corrosive qi appeared out of thin air, like a vicious dagger in the shadows, stabbing at Zhao Shenbi's qi mansion extremely tricky.

No one could see how Zhao Shenbi made a move, but after the thunder flashed in his hand, the three streamers made a muffled sound, and immediately shattered in mid-air.

A white-robed Taoist stepped into the air, and after holding the dust in his hand, he was far away from Zhao Shenbi.

This person was wearing a Taoist robe as pale as tin foil, and except for the yin and yang patterns on his back, there was no status symbol at all.

On his white-haired head, there was also no crown, just a white scarf tied casually.

Up and down his body, there is not the slightest immortal wind and bones of a Taoist real person, but he is like a reckless person in the market, with a fierce face on his face.

Especially those eyes, which are as deep as well water, and yin owls are like goshawks.

He glanced at the trembling group of disciples in the corner, and the tall and thin young man who was lying in a pool of blood, dead no longer dead, his face was extremely indifferent.

Since seeing the Taoist, the monks of the World-Honored Pavilion immediately wailed.

"Master, this person is the one who killed the second senior brother!"

"He also received our spiritual weapon, and the master must be the master for us!"

When the fierce Taoist heard this, instead of any heartache and regret on his face, he felt a sense of anger that had been swept away.

He looked at Zhao Shenbi's gaze, and he was even more angry, and the murderous intent overflowed.

He said hoarsely, "You killed my beloved apprentice?"

Zhao Shenbi glanced at Li Xiaohua, but the latter looked like he didn't want to answer, and after picking up the tea that Zhao Shenbi had drunk before, he tasted it with relish.

He had no choice but to say, "I said no, do you believe it?"

The fierce Daoist's face was angry, and he stroked his palms and smiled, "Very good, do you know that the old man is the senior brother of the head of the World Venerable Pavilion, and the person you killed is the old man's personal disciple?"

Zhao Shenbi frowned, "And then?"

Layers of black-gold thunder and lightning had already diffused out, exuding a silent and terrifying coercion, circulating like water slurry on Zhao Shenbi's white robe.

A hint of jealousy flashed in the eyes of the white-robed old man, but he didn't do it immediately.

Instead, after taking a deep breath, he forcibly suppressed the killing machine, and said in a deep voice, "Daoyou think, can you just forget it?"

Zhao Shenbi knew that if he hadn't received the blow of this human natal object just now, he would already be a dead man at the moment, and the fierce Daoist would not have spoken to him like this.

So he wasn't in the mood to bother any more.

If it is only a conflict and dispute, it is fine, but if it is a person with murderous intentions against him, he will repay it with thunderous means.

Zhao Shenbi just sneered, "Otherwise?"

The fierce Taoist was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect Zhao Shenbi to be so hard-hearted, he didn't give any face, and he was really angry in his heart.

After the red light flashed in his eyes, he said to himself, "Very good, originally the old man Nian finally cultivated to the Jindan Land Immortal in everyone, and he is already a person who is beyond the object, there is no need to fight to death, I am only going to let you pay 23,000 spirit stones, and let you go, but I didn't expect you to be so ignorant." ”

"But it doesn't matter, just kill both of you and the result will be the same. After the fierce Taoist sneered, he said to the roof of the inn, "Brother Situ, fortunately, I met your brother today, I will deal with this kid later, you help me take down the woman, and you and I will get half of what you and I will get at that time!"

As soon as the words fell, a purple figure smashed through the floor and fell down like a purple comet.

This figure seemed to have deliberately concealed its breath first, and did not even make the slightest sound or movement.

Suddenly appeared at this moment, even Zhao Shenbi and Li Xiaoxin didn't expect it at all, and they were immediately startled.

However, after seeing the face of the person who came, the two of them glanced at each other with a sharp heart, and a strange meaning appeared on their faces.

This person is dressed in a purple robe, with flowing spiritual light, a broad and tall figure, he is already middle-aged, but he still has a beautiful beard, a graceful demeanor, and a look of arrogance and indifference on his face.

It's Situ Longxiang!

After Situ Longxiang appeared, the mid-stage cultivation of the Yudan was undoubtedly revealed, and it was extremely thick and deep, and it seemed to be even stronger than the fierce Daoist who had burst out before.

It seems that since he fell on Zhao Shenbi's thigh, Situ Longxiang has been fishing for oil and water recently.

At this moment, he glanced at the two of them coldly, and his gaze only stayed on Li Xiaohua for a moment before slowly moving away.

Although when he saw this dress, Situ Longxiang really sighed in his heart.

But after his soul power scanned and confirmed that it was indeed not Li Xiaohua, he was completely relieved.

Over the years, as Li Xiaohua's glamorous and murderous reputation has become more and more popular, there are many female monks in the cultivation world who are proud of it and have emulated her style of acting and dressing.

Even if you meet one at this moment, it is reasonable.

However, as everyone knows, the seemingly mortal hat robe on Li Xiaohua's body is definitely given by the king, which is ever-changing, and there are other mysteries.

It's okay if you don't rush it, but it looks like a worldly thing.

But if she urged it with all her might, even if there was a Yuanying Monk present now, she would only think that she was just a mediocre spiritual monk.

As for Zhao Shenbi, who disguised his aura and figure, Situ Longxiang couldn't see the slightest clue at all.

But for some reason, Situ Longxiang still had an inexplicable feeling of panic, which made him uneasy.

At that moment, after he forcibly smoothed the turmoil in his heart, he proudly spoke, "Although Egret Island is a borderless land, it is at the foot of my Tianyuan Mountain, and leaving the inn is the property of my Tianyuan Mountain.

Zhao Shenbi was suddenly speechless and stroked his forehead with his hand.

If it weren't for the fact that he followed him with all his heart, and repeatedly put himself in danger and participated in sectarian wars, with Situ Longxiang like this, Zhao Shenbi would probably really slap him to death.

Li Xiaohua put down the teacup, hugged his arms, and glanced at Ah Fu, who seemed to be smiling, and his face became extremely playful.

The atmosphere here suddenly became very strange, and only the Taoist was still unaware.

After Situ Longxiang came forward, the fierce Taoist who called himself "Qingshui Man" was not in a hurry to make a move.

He walked up and down gracefully, his eyes wandering over the two of them, as if he wanted to see the familiar fear and despair.

It's a pity that he was disappointed.

Not only did Zhao Shenbi and Li Xiaohua have strange faces, but even Ah Mo, who had been hiding in the corner for a long time, couldn't help laughing at this moment.

With this laughter, Situ Longxiang seemed to be electrocuted.

He turned his head stiffly, feeling his whole body completely petrified.

A biting chill rose from the soles of his feet and rose directly into the Heavenly Spirit Cover, making his whole body tremble like falling into an ice cave.

Situ Longxiang said in a trembling voice, "Ah...... Ahh

Ah Mo showed a delicate little face from behind the desk, and after his eyes flickered, he laughed.

Situ Longxiang swallowed his saliva, and when he turned his head to look at the two of them, the expression on his face seemed to be even uglier than that of his dead mother.

Now he finally understood why there was that strange and playful look on their faces.

Li Xiaohua's dress, he can still find a reason to deceive himself.

But at this moment, when he stared at the knife on Zhao Shenbi's waist, he almost couldn't even stand still.

The people in Qingshui were also completely confused when they saw Situ Longxiang with his back to him, staying in place and not moving.

He thought for a moment, and after a while, his eyes flashed and said, "I understand what Brother Situ meant, is it because he dislikes the old man for giving too little?" This matter is easy to say, as long as you help me kill these two people, avenge the little apprentice, and then mobilize the forces of Tianyuan Mountain to settle this matter, I can give you seventy percent of the things on the two of them!"

Without waiting for Situ Longxiang to answer, the Qingshui man gritted his teeth, and the green tendons on his forehead jumped violently, "Eighty!"

As soon as the words fell, the people of Qingshui Dao took the lead in attacking.

He was dressed in a Taoist robe and agitated, and after the dust in his hand flashed white light again, he immediately rose against the storm, like thousands of sharp and slender sword wires, pouring towards Zhao Shenbi.

However, Zhao Shenbi didn't move this time.

The playfulness on his face was even stronger, as if he was sure that the dust would not fall on him.

He cocked Erlang's legs and said leisurely, "Situ Longxiang, why do I meet you every time this kind of thing happens?" Tell me, do you need me to tell Wang Xuanji about your position as the head of the elders of the lower sect, so that he can remove you tomorrow?"