"What the hell is this kid, his cultivation is so high at a young age, it's a bit tricky. ”

Li Peixin felt a little embarrassed in her heart, her own cultivation is not low, the peak of the god transformation period, she can almost step into the tribulation period in one step, although she is not the top in this cage, but she can also walk sideways. Jun San is too able to overpower her in cultivation, which is already a genius among geniuses.

The fight on Tianxiangtang's side, the movement that came out of it suddenly attracted some disciples of the Xuanming Sect, seeing the old woman and Jun Santai stepping on the fairyland to cause destructive power, this group of guys broke out in cold sweat on their foreheads, although they were very scared in their hearts, they still used their weapons and aimed their blades at Jun Santai.

Everything that happened here was seen by the sect master of the Xuanming Sect, she hid in a cave mansion in the inner sect, secretly using her divine sense to secretly observe the movements in the square of the outer sect, and she naturally heard the conversation between the Great Elder and the third lady Jun very clearly.

Jun Santai looked at this posture, it was estimated that it was a little difficult for him to leave today, just when he wanted to discuss with Li Peixin and compromise himself, a chuckle came from the sky, instantly interrupting his thoughts.

"The Xuanming Sect is really lively today, how can this kind of thing be without this son?" A handsome young man in a blood-red robe came from the sky above the sword, and before the sound arrived, it came very clearly.

When Jun Santai looked up, he saw a sword light galloping towards him, aiming in the direction of his side.

Without the slightest hesitation, he dodged the sword light with a jump. After the handsome young man in the blood robe landed, he put away the flying sword under his feet, glanced at the people around him, and finally stopped his gaze on Li Peixin's body, with a smile on his face, he just glanced at Jun Santai and lost interest.

Whether it is the Xuanming Sect or the handsome young man in a blood-red robe who suddenly appeared in front of him, it is all a group of lovers with ancient costumes, and Jun Santai only feels that it is simply inexplicable, what era is it now that he still wears ancient costumes, is there any mistake.

On the contrary, his black outfit is so conspicuous in the eyes of this group of people, as if his outfit is extremely incompatible with the current scene, and he feels that he is not in the wrong place.

"Dare to ask the name of the Daoist friend, what is the so-called matter of this Xuanming Sect?" Li Peixin looked like the third lady Jun, not only did she have a very high cultivation, but she was also very young, and she couldn't help but ask in a soothing tone.

The handsome young man in the blood-red robe waved his hand, and he didn't know where to conjure a white folding fan, which looked very ordinary. "Bang", the sound of the folding fan when it was unfolded clearly reached everyone's ears, and Jun Santai was no exception.

Gently shaking the folding fan, the handsome young man's long hair danced, looking very coquettish, looking like a beautiful son, but the words he said were simply not too arrogant, too pretending to be good.

"How can the name of this son tell you that you are waiting for ants, and you only came here today to take one treasure, and you have nothing to do with leaving as soon as possible, otherwise you will be slaughtered in your entire sect!"

Mrs. Jun San felt that this blood-robed young man pretended to be speechless, and he was even more awesome than himself. 's coquettish appearance, handsome appearance, and arrogant tone can award him an Oscar for Best Costume.

The Xuanming Sect can stand in the Eastern Region for more than a thousand years, how can there be no strong man in charge, he himself does not dare to say that he can single-handedly take on the entire sect, this blood-robed young man wants to destroy the sect as soon as he comes, and he doesn't put Li Peixin, who is at the peak of the transformation period, in his eyes at all.

Jun Santai has to admire the courage of this product, and even the person who dares to say that the ants are not fools, then he really has that strength.

"What a big breath, no matter who comes to make trouble in this Xuanming Sect, don't think about leaving easily! As soon as she heard the words of the blood-robed young man, she suddenly felt a little funny in her heart, you pretend to be forced to look at the occasion, and you don't see whose territory you are on.

As soon as Li Peixin gave an order, these sect disciples rushed up, and all of them rushed towards this handsome young man in a bloody robe, and even those sect disciples who were aimed at Jun Santai turned their blades towards him, and rushed away with anger on their faces.

Seeing the situation in front of him, Jun Santai was also very happy, there was only good and no harm to him, taking advantage of the blood-robed youth to attract hatred, he was secretly healing his wounds, and watching a good show, someone fought for himself, and he naturally did not object. In his heart, he only hoped that this blood-robed young man would not be an embroidered pillow, which would be useless, otherwise he would be hehe.

In the face of the fierce many sect disciples, the blood-robed young man unhurriedly closed the folding fan in his hand, and the spiritual power in his body gathered in the folding fan, and threw it out towards the group of sect disciples, but the folding fan was instantly unfolded under the control of the blood-robed youth, like a sword light kept shuttling between this group of sect disciples, and after a while, the folding fan flew back into the hands of the blood-robed youth, and there was no trace of blood on it, at this moment he nodded with relief, gently shook the folding fan, and looked at Li Peixin with a smile on his face between the flying hairs。

In the square, except for Jun Santai and Li Peixin, I saw a living person again, all of them were dead, and they were "killed with one blow" by the folding fan thrown by the blood-robed young man.

"Damn, don't be so bloodthirsty. Jun Santai looked at the wound on the neck of these sect disciples, and was shocked in his heart. The blood-robed young man was not merciless at all, it was all a one-move kill, and it was neat.

"You, looking for death!" Li Peixin watched all his sect disciples die tragically, his teeth were clenched, his eyes were full of bloodshot staring at the blood-robed youth, regardless of the injuries in his body, his palm turned over, and a white jade long sword appeared in his hand, and the long sword rushed towards the blood-robed young man with a wave of the long sword.

Seeing that the tip of the sword pierced his throat, the blood-robed young man was not flustered at all, and gathered the spiritual power in his body on the surface of the fan, erected the fan to block his throat, and the sound of metal clashing sounded. I saw that the fan that looked very ordinary was unscathed, and the camouflage on the surface began to fall off, revealing its true face in an instant, it was a magic weapon refined by red gold and cold iron, and the entire folding fan was flowing with golden light, which was particularly dazzling, and at a glance I knew that it was an extraordinary product.

Red gold cold iron is a kind of metal material that can be freely deformed, it is said that there are not many in the entire floating continent, extremely precious and rare, the magic weapon refined by the red gold cold iron can be comparable to a slightly lower grade immortal weapon, not only the power is extraordinary but also extremely hard, it is simply against the sky to have no friends.

"Red Gold and Cold Iron, who are you?" Li Peixin immediately retreated without a successful blow, looking at the folding fan in the hand of the blood-robed young man with an unbelieving expression, and couldn't help asking.

"Oh! It turns out that there are still people in the Xuanming Sect who know about this red gold and cold iron, and this son still thinks that you are all some rabble who have never seen the world, which is a bit interesting. ”

The blood-robed young man did not answer her question, but was a little surprised, and mocked her. He didn't expect that there were still people in this cage who knew this red gold and cold iron, which was really surprising.

Seeing that the blood-robed young man didn't reply, Li Peixin decided to stop, not wanting to fight with this blood-robed young man anymore, the person who has the red gold and cold iron should not belong to this world, to be precise, it does not belong to this cage.

"The old body has no intention of making enemies with Dao friends, I don't know what friends are talking about coming to my Xuanming Sect?"

"Didn't my son say it before? The blood-robed young man shook the folding fan lightly and replied lightly.

"Old body, this little Xuanming Sect, I don't know what treasures can make the Taoist friends holding the red gold cold iron look at?" Li Peixin's words were a little sarcastic.

A faint smile appeared at the corner of the blood-robed youth's mouth, he didn't care about her taunt at all, and slowly said four words from his mouth: "Nine Dragons Divine Fire!"

As soon as she heard these four words, Li Peixin's heart fluctuated violently, but her face looked very calm: "What Daoist friend said about the Nine Dragons Divine Fire is the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Fire that is more precious than red gold and cold iron, how can the old body of this little Xuanyuan Sect have it, Daoist friends are laughing!"

"Oh, is it? Since you said no, then this son will believe you once, destroy half of your sect first, and then ask again!"

"You..." The words of the blood-robed young man made Li Peixin very angry, and he thought that he would leave just like that, but he didn't expect the blood-robed young man to say the same thing as if he didn't say it, and it was clear that he was using the sect as a hostage to force you to hand over the treasure.

With a moment of respite, the injury on Jun Santai's left hand has basically recovered a little, looking at the two people in the field, he felt that there should be nothing to do with himself, so he thought about leaving, but as soon as his body moved, Li Peixin threw out three flying swords to block the way.

Immediately, he heard a cold voice come into his ears: "Jun Daoyou, the matter between you and my Xuanming Sect has not been resolved, where are you going in such a hurry?" ”

"You're fucking!" Mrs. Jun scolded inwardly, feeling that this dead old woman was simply too annoying.

Now the form in the field is a little subtle, the blood-robed young man looked at Jun Santai again, with a very surprised look in his eyes, just now he clearly noticed that Jun Santai's left hand should have been completely disabled, but now he has recovered a lot, and the breath in his body is peaceful, and the expression on his face is also ruddy and shiny, not like he has been seriously injured, this recovery speed is really a little weird.

"It's getting more and more interesting. The blood-robed young man muttered, staring at Jun Santai with a scorching light in his eyes, very interested in him.

The gaze of the blood-robed young man made Jun Santai feel furious in his heart, and the possessiveness in his eyes instantly disgusted him. In the face of the unkind eyes of the two, he didn't care so much, he used the spiritual power in his body, and was ready to use the method of concealment to escape from this ghost place, but before he could make a move, the blood-robed young man seemed to be aware of it, one step ahead of him, and made an action, his figure flashed, and in the blink of an eye, he came behind Jun Santai, and the folding fan in his hand was quickly closed and closed, facing his neck.

Before Mrs. Jun San could react, she only felt dizzy, turned her head to look at the blood-robed young man who was smiling at him, opened her mouth with some difficulty and scolded: "Your sister!" and then fainted directly to the ground.