"Sir, what do you think, what do you want to ......" Long Quan clutched his chest and shouted to the side, but when he came into contact with Wuji's gaze, the voice behind him was lowered, and he didn't dare to say it again.

Wu Jian calmly asked, "What do I want?" but there was a kind of majesty and contempt in his words.

Long Quan reluctantly raised his voice and said, "The old man just thinks that this is the matter of our Immortal Dao Academy, and I still hope that Mr. will not interfere." ”

"Oh, aren't you doing anything for Your Majesty again?"

"Yes!" Long Quan said respectfully, "It's just that this is a secret of our Immortal Dao Academy, and we don't want outsiders to interfere." ”

Wu Barrier said: "The Anti-Heaven Sect sent so many people to snatch it, is this still a secret? The real person doesn't want me to interfere, do you want the people of the Anti-Heaven Sect to take away this bronze coffin?"

Long Quan was speechless for a while, and only after a while did he say: "I also hope that Mr. Nian will help us repel the Anti-Heaven Sect in the face of our fellow servants of His Majesty!"

Wuqi sneered and said, "Let me help you, but I need to be clear, what do you want this bronze coffin for? Why did the Anti-Heaven Sect come to snatch it?" Seeing Long Quan's bitter face, he obviously didn't dare to say it, and continued: "Since the real person doesn't want to say it, then I can only open this bronze coffin and see it." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and leaned down on the lid of the coffin.

"No!" Long Quan exclaimed, "Sir, don't open it, this ...... ...... in it."

"Stop!" The white-haired old man realized that Wuxian had come to the bronze coffin, dodged the flying silk threads, and said nothing.

Zhao Nanshuang also stopped and looked at Wuji, at this moment she remembered that Li Zhong, who outwitted Southern Xinjiang and defeated Zhishui, was the masked man in front of her, but he didn't pay much attention to it at first, and he didn't want to open the bronze coffin without obstacles.

The white-haired old man stared at Wu Jian and said coldly: "If you want to survive and continue to be a celebrity by the First Emperor's side, don't ask, stay away from here." ”

Wuji looked at the white-haired old man and said lightly: "If the senior said so, it will increase my curiosity, if I open it, can you stop it?"

The white-haired old man said, "If you open it, the poor road will break through this cage, and the first one will take your life!"

Wuji withdrew his hand, and stood up with his hand: "Seniors said this, I am indeed a little scared, I just happened to pass by here, but don't take your life just because you took a look." ”

The white-haired old man snorted coldly: "You are still interesting!"

Wu Jian changed his words and said: "However, it seems that it is difficult for the seniors to break through this net cage at this time, if the Dharma King of the Anti-Heaven Sect arrives here, this bronze coffin will fall into their hands, at that time, maybe the seniors can only be in a hurry." ”

Zhao Nanshuang heard the meaning of Wuji's words, which was to remind her that as long as this old way was trapped, the Anti-Heaven Sect would take away the bronze coffin, Gege smiled: "Not only can this stinky old way not escape, but this king will also cut him into meat pieces!"

The white-haired old man's face was hideous, Wu Ji was obviously threatening him, he didn't take him seriously, and under anger, he shouted: "Long Quan, don't leave here with the bronze coffin!"

Long Quan glanced at the bronze coffin, then at the disciple beside him, and said in his heart: "Right now, these people may not be able to move far away from this bronze coffin together, let alone escape with it." With an embarrassed face, he stepped forward and said: "The subordinate is seriously injured, it is difficult to move this bronze coffin, it is better to wait for the seniors to repel the Anti-Heaven Sect and then find a way!"

"Useless thing!" the white-haired old man scolded angrily.

Wuji said calmly to Long Quan: "If a real person wants to take away this bronze coffin right now, it is indeed difficult, but it is still very easy to take away the things in the coffin. ”

Long Quan said: "This is indeed a way, but without the order of the national teacher, no one dares to open it." ”

Wu Barrier said: "Outside, the military order is not subject to it, and the real person is stuck to the order of the national teacher, which can only be a big deal, and in the end, it is the real person who is complained." ”

"Boom" There was a sound of the earth cracking not far away, and I vaguely saw the figure ......of Leng Qianji, who was fighting while walking, rushing here.

When Long Quan heard this voice, he had no idea for a while, what Wu Barrier said was unreasonable, he looked at the white-haired old man who was struggling, originally there was this white-haired old man who was very respected by Xu Shi hidden in the car and sitting in the formation, he was not worried, he had thought that this white-haired old man was actually trapped in the magic weapon, and he was in a stalemate with the Dharma King of the Anti-Heaven Sect, it was difficult to get rid of it, he hesitated for a long time, and shouted: "Senior, the current situation, it is better to open this bronze coffin and take it out...... , it's safer, otherwise, as Mr. said, it is likely to be taken away by the Anti-Heaven Sect!"

"Where did Xu Shi find so much waste, waste, all of them are waste!" the white-haired old man roared angrily.

When Long Quan and the others heard this, their faces were gray, and they said in their hearts: "This is the Anti-Heaven Sect, it has been secretly continued for thousands of years, its power is all over the world, and the strong are like clouds, even if all the strong cultivators in the world are gathered, they may not be able to compete with it, if they don't join the Immortal Dao Academy and pursue immortality, where would they dare to be the enemy of the Anti-Heaven Sect." ”

At this time, Leng Qianjian had already rushed over, Jiang Yuan and Dong Shizi were all hung up, seriously injured, and barely followed behind, giving them obstruction.

Wu Barrier said: "This matter is what you have to do against the heavens, and I better get as far away as possible!"

Long Quan hurriedly said: "Sir, please stay, for the sake of our fellow servants of His Majesty, Sir should help us!" Rather than being taken away by the Anti-Heaven Sect, it is better to join forces with Wuji, maybe there is still a chance.

"I don't dare, I'm going to take my life even a glance, this kind of thankless thing, it's better for you to solve it yourself!"

Long Quan shook his head helplessly, and said to the white-haired old man: "Senior, Mr. is our own person, if we don't ask him to make a move, I'm afraid this will be ......."

The white-haired old man glanced at Leng Qianjian who rushed over, and said angrily: "A group of waste! So many people can't stop one person!"

Wu Ji smiled: "What the predecessor said seems to be very easy, that Dharma King is the cultivation of immortals, so many of you scattered immortals can't stop him, how can I say that you can stop it, what's more, it's not clear what is here, is it a little reckless?"

Who doesn't know what this gentleman means, there is no benefit, and it is absolutely impossible to make him take action, this is not just a threat, but a robbery while the fire is burning.

The white-haired old man hesitated for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "Inside are Taiyi's hand bones, if you can defeat them, Poor Dao will definitely let Xu Shi share an immortal pill for you!"

Wu Jian actually knew it for a long time, and the corners of his mouth curved, and said, "An immortal pill?" Hehe, are you a three-year-old child?"

The white-haired old man said with a dark face, "Then what do you want?"

Wu Barrier said: "Since it is Taiyi's hand bone, it must be an extraordinary thing, I naturally want to share a piece and give it to my disciple who has just started as a gift, what does the senior think?"

The white-haired old man held back his anger and said, "You...... If you can defeat him, Poor Dao will definitely make Xu Shi share your share. The heart said: "Let you be proud for a while, and when I go out, I will divide your bones first!"

Wu Jian shouted: "Chase the waves!"

Hearing this, he comprehended, walked out with his sword, stood in the middle of the road, and faced Leng Qianjian who was rushing over, hunting in black robes, and the murderous aura spread immediately.

Leng Qianjian felt the murderous aura, stopped less than ten zhang away from the waves, pointed at the ground with the long knife, and said majestically at the waves: "You want to stop me?"

"Does that need to be said?"

"Haha, do you know the cultivation of this king?"

"Immortals!"

"Then you should know that you are a cultivator who only refines your muscles and bones, and this move is undoubtedly a mantis arm as a car!"

Chalang said without fear: "How will you know if you don't give it a try, let's make a move!"

Leng Qianjian said: "There is a little bit of arrogance, okay, see if you can survive a few swords under this king's 'slashing moon', and there is still a little arrogance left!"

Jiang Yuan, Dong Yuzi and others who caught up stopped and watched from afar, and saw the waves in Poyang Lake, although the swordsmanship was transcendent and the sword intent was formed, but at this time he was facing the Dharma King who had crossed the catastrophe and become immortals, and even these scattered immortals were not opponents, not to mention him, there was no difference between letting him come out to stop him and sending him to death.

However, they took advantage of this opportunity to recover from their injuries as soon as possible, and after Zhulang was killed, they could continue to attack Leng Qiandao, they only hoped that Zhulang would not die too quickly.

Leng Qianjian stepped up with one foot, raised his long knife, and drew a semicircular arc of light in the air, mixed with a whistling sound, with the power of ten thousand jun, slashing towards the waves below.

Jiang Yuan and the others showed surprise, even if they were able to avoid the edge of this knife, it was obvious that Leng Qianjian wanted to kill the waves with one sword, they wanted to get a moment of rest, it was difficult.

As soon as the waves gathered, the long sword choked out of the body, faintly carrying the sound of the dragon's groan, a white light poured out, horizontal in the air, he did not dare to be careless in the face of such an opponent.

The swords of the 'bell ......' collided, making a piercing sound, the plane of true qi swayed, the flames burst out, bowing down the waves, the feet on the ground and retreating sharply backwards, the 'long river' bent, and the blade of the sword near the bottom of the hilt holding the 'slashing moon' appeared in the firelight.

Leng Qianjian didn't expect that Zhulang would be able to block his knife, and shouted, "This knife is not over yet!" The true qi rose, and he held the handle of the knife with both hands and pressed down fiercely, and the blade of the knife buzzed, which showed how strong the force was.

Cha Lang also changed to holding a sword with both hands, his feet fell into the dirt, drawing more than a dozen feet away, his teeth clenched, he struggled to stop the slide, and his eyes radiated a cold light, "This knife ends here!"

Leng Qianjian watched the long sword draw out, faster and faster, and the degree of bending was getting bigger and bigger, and he had already guessed that Cha Lang wanted to draw out the long sword, and with his force, he gave him a sword to stop his waist, this sword would be very tricky, but he would not give Cha Lang this opportunity, his arms slowed down, and with the strength of the rebound of the long sword, he jumped back.

I thought that when the sword was separated, it ejected from the waves, and the nine-foot long sword rolled out, spiraling through the air, stabbing at Leng Qianjian like a swimming dragon, sharp and fast.

Leng Qianjian was secretly frightened, he didn't expect the sword of chasing waves to be so fast, and with indifferent sword intent, he hurriedly swung his sword to resist, and the 'bell' long knife hit the sword, but it did not block it, and the long sword still stabbed towards his chest rapidly.

On the side of Leng Qianjian's body, the long sword 'snorted' and swept past his chest with a cool breeze, and the 'Hum ......' long sword suddenly straightened, and then wiped off his neck.

Cha Lang just jumped back, and then dodged the long knife, Jiang Yuan and the others didn't expect that Cha Lang could block such a knife, and returned Leng Qianjian with a sword, this sword is not trivial, and the advantages of the long sword are brought into full play, if it weren't for Leng Qian's fast body, this sword is likely to cut his throat.

After worshipping Mr. Li as his teacher, in just two months, he has made such rapid progress, and he is not inferior to the immortals, so how strong will Mr. Li who guided him be? This is a mystery.

After Leng Qianjian landed, he saw a hole in his chest, and when he looked up, his eyes were full of killing intent, "It is indeed a good sword, what is his name?"

"The Long River!"

Leng Qianjian said: "Good name! But with this sword alone, you are also not the opponent of this king!" The long knife shook, the true qi poured in, and the entire blade burned, the fire snake swallowed, and that kind of coercion made the onlookers' chests bore, which shows how strong the true qi is, even when the three scattered immortals were besieging, he didn't take it so seriously, and now he used it on the body of Cha Lang.

"You don't have to say this twice!"

Leng Qianjian said coldly: "Young man, it is your honor to die under the moon of this king!" After speaking, he only heard the sound of '......', and the ground under his feet cracked, leaving an afterimage, and his entire body turned into sword light, breaking through the air and screaming, slashing towards the waves.