This sudden voice came, and the faces of all the warriors changed greatly, only to feel a cold aura permeating, and the warriors who were a little far away all showed a look of horror.

"Tapp..."

A steady sound of footsteps slowly approached, and every time the footsteps sounded, everyone's hearts twitched.

"Boom!"

The spiritual power in Yan Fengming's body gushed out, and the surrounding body exploded, shaking this power away, and the red flame appeared out of thin air, attached to his body, and the scorching flames burned the surrounding air, and the red flame spread outward, dispelling the coldness of the surrounding sky, and the whole person was like a god covered in flames.

"Humph!"

Yan Fengming snorted coldly, turned around to look, his eyes shrank in vain, and his mouth was hoarse: "Drunk and crazy!"

Drunk and crazy, black clothes and white hair, holding a wine gourd in one hand, walking slowly, there was a breeze blowing, the sleeve robe moved with the wind, the hunting sound, and the indifferent eyes were cold to the bone.

"I haven't seen you for many years, and you haven't broken through much in your realm, but this courage is really good!"

The drunken madman whispered in his mouth, took a big sip of the liquor, and slowly lowered the hand holding the wine gourd, but as his movements fell, between the slight movements of his footsteps, the ice blue flames spread.

A few steps out, the ice blue flame is like a fierce beast, opening its teeth and dancing claws to rise into the air, staring at the front of Yan Fengming, when the ice blue flame spreads, there is no irritable power, some are just heart-eating cold, the chill that emanates from the bones.

"You..."

Yan Fengming wanted to speak, but his face was ugly, and he looked at the drunken and crazy gaze with some fear, and unconsciously weakened along with the power of Chiyan on his body.

"Yan Fengming, what did you say to me back then?"

The drunken madness slowly stepped with the power of the ice flame, and approached in front of Yan Fengming, the strength of the ice flame, where he passed, the red flame around Yan Fengming's body could not get close, and he retreated.

Bai Yang roared, Bingyan roared, and pressed to the front of Yan Fengming, drunk and indifferent: "Do you want me to peel off your face in public?"

"Hmph. ”

Yan Fengming's face changed when he heard this, the red flames around him converged, he turned away, glanced at the martial artists around him, gritted his teeth and shouted: "Let's go!"

"Boom!"

It's just that Yan Fengming hadn't taken a few steps yet, but a scorching knife slashed down, and a line of fire spread in front of him, blocking his way.

"Who!"

Yan Fengming's face was ugly, his heart was angry, even if he was drunk and crazy, there was still someone who dared to be so bold, he was simply looking for death!

In the midst of the scorching flames, between the smoke and fire, it was an old man in linen, holding a red long knife, with a chill in his eyes, and slowly stepping over, it was Mo Yiqian.

"Offending Childe, unforgivable!"

Mo Yiqian's indifferent voice came out, it was clear that the sea of fire was spreading, but in everyone's ears, they couldn't feel the slightest temperature.

"What are you?"

Yan Fengming was originally short-tempered, he couldn't help but get angry anymore when he heard the words, the red flames were boiling, in front of so many martial artists, he was humiliated again and again, how could he bear it?

As soon as the words came out, the red flames around him rose again, and he watched Mo Yiqian in front of him draw his sword and move.

The sea of fire roared, but in the blink of an eye, Yan Fengming approached Mo Yiqian, the long sword leaned against the fire, and there was a scorching sword qi slashing down between the swings.

The sword qi swept by, carrying the power of the red flame, turning into a thousand, like a piece of maple leaves shrouded in the sky, but the killing intent faintly emanating from it made people's hearts chill.

"Humph!"

Mo Yiqian's eyes narrowed when he saw this, and he snorted coldly in his mouth, without much movement, but he drew his knife and slashed.

This sword only pushed out horizontally, but as the knife swept out, it changed again in a few breaths, if the autumn water swayed, the waves were sparkling but with murderous intent.

The sword and sword qi suddenly connected, and the violent power of the two vibrated out, which was clearly the collision of the power of the flames between the powerhouses of the martial arts realm, but in the eyes of everyone, it was autumn coming, and sadness suddenly rose.

Both are slightly stiff

But it was only a few breaths, and it exploded, and the violent flames erupted, causing everyone to flee one after another.

"The sword is covered with autumn water!"

The coldness in Mo Yiqian's eyes flashed, and he actually closed his knife and stood with a soft groan in his mouth.

Seeing this, Yan Fengming's heart jumped, and for a moment, his eyes condensed, and between the power of the flames bursting, a sword slashed through the storm and approached.

"Get out of here!"

Yan Fengming shouted loudly in his mouth, his eyes widened, and he drew his sword and swung it down.

"Boom!"

When the sword touched, a flame erupted from its contact, and the violent spiritual power shook everyone back.

At the same time, Yan Fengming's face changed drastically, and his hands holding the sword were trembling a little.

This knife was just a simple sword, and it was enough to surprise him by crushing his sword qi, but at this moment, he knew that he still underestimated this sword.

The two were connected, and Yan Fengming actually felt the continuous impact of power from the sword, like a wave, one wave after another, and it was superimposed in turn.

In just a few breaths, Yan Fengming's face was already flushed, such a stalemate was extremely unfavorable to himself, he couldn't help but grit his teeth, the spiritual power in his body surged, and the sword exploded.

"Hmm!"

Yan Fengming took a few steps back, his legs trembling a little, but he quickly returned to normal, his mouth snorted, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Get out!"

Mo Yiqian snorted lightly, didn't pay any attention to Yan Fengming, and just looked at Jun Yi behind him.

Hearing this, Yan Fengming wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, glaring angrily, the humiliation and killing intent in his heart almost made him lose his mind.

In front of everyone's eyes, countless warriors raised their eyes to see that such humiliation made him on the verge of madness, and he was about to have a seizure, but Gong He stepped forward and grabbed Yan Fengming's shoulder.

"Let's go!"

Gong He snorted, glanced at everyone, his eyes stayed on Jun Yi for a moment, and then grabbed Yan Fengming and stepped on the Qingying Peng Eagle, and left quickly.

In a few breaths, the people of Fuyu Mountain Villa and the Sin Sword Sect disappeared.

Qian Nan stopped and looked down on it, seeing that the matter was over, he saw all these in his eyes, his heart was deep, and he took the disciples of the sect to step on the four-pupil spirit fox and left quickly.

As soon as the people of the three sects left, the atmosphere on the field eased slightly, but there was no more fighting, and they each left with cruel words, their expressions were solemn, and everyone knew in their hearts that the time for the mainland to be stable was coming to an end.

The talented disciples of the three true sects died, and they were forced to retreat by Jun Yi and others, and the humiliating things were almost all accounted for in this day, if they could really endure this breath, I am afraid that they would all be drowned by gossip in the future.

At least the majesty of the three sects in the Beicang Continent will be lost.

"Childe. ”

Mo Yiqian stepped forward with the drunken madness, and saw that Jun Yi's breath was stable, and he was also relieved and relieved.

A few people greeted each other, although Mo Yiqian and the drunken madness made a short shot, but it made Duan Chang, Shui Han and others see the gap, and there was no arrogance on their bodies, and they communicated in harmony.

Shi Cong also quietly looked around, and then stepped forward quickly, and withdrew the graphite behind a few people, grabbing behind him: "You dead girl!"

"You, you, you, you're trying to kill me, you!"

Shi Cong pointed at Shi Graphite, his expression was a little excited, and there was still a little sadness and sorrow on his face.

Can he not be worried, can he not be sad?

"Dad, what are you doing here?"

Shi Shixuan shook off Shi Cong's hand, a little annoyed, and couldn't help but stomp his feet, looking at Shi Cong's face and being slightly stunned: "What's wrong with you? Why is your face so ugly?"

"I..."

Shi Cong wanted to speak, but he didn't know how to say it, so he could only sigh deeply and sulk.

What is the status of the three major sects? His Shi family lifts shoes for others, and others look down on them, and it is good if they do not enter the eyes of others, at least they are safe and stable, and there are no disasters and disasters.

It's good now, Graphite Xuan is standing directly among Jun Yi and a few people

, If you stand still, forget it, Jun Yi is still arguing with others, if people ask in the future, can he still be courted by the Shi family?

Shi Xuan is not a fool, he rolled his eyes and had to step forward to comfort, and quietly told Shi Cong about his taking Gou Tianguo, the two muttered quietly, Shi Cong listened, sometimes happy and sometimes sad, but interesting.

On the other side, Jun Yi and the others returned to the top of the mountain, and as they were talking, the two figures approached slightly, but their figures shrunk, and their eyes were even more frightened.

"Jun... Gentlemen, everyone, everyone, seniors..."

The two of them spoke in a trembling voice, and their voices were very small, as if they had summoned up great courage when they spoke.

"Huh?"

Jun Yi turned his head slightly when he heard this, but saw the two teenagers supporting each other and standing on the side, and the drunken and crazy others also swept their eyes and fell on them.

"Poof!"

When the two of them saw everyone's eyes, they knelt directly on the ground, squeezing out an ugly smile on their faces, and scolded in their hearts, not that they wanted to kneel, but that this leg did not obey the call at all.

"Li Huai?"

Yue Ningyan poked her head out, saw the two of them's eyes lit up, and was a little puzzled: "What are you kneeling for?"

"Nope..."

The two struggled to stand up, took a deep breath, and Li Huai said softly: "Yes, that's the case, Master Hollow asked me to see you and tell you." ”

"He went to find His Word, your saving grace, he remembered. ”

Jun Yi was slightly stunned when he heard this, and the little monk in plain clothes appeared in his heart, and he thought of the magic realm in his heart on the stone wall, it seems that this little monk is not ordinary.

"Thank you. ”

Jun Yi opened his mouth lightly and nodded slightly at the two of them.

"Then we won't bother, let's go first. ”

Li Huai and Zhao Qian hurriedly spoke when they heard this, laughed a few times and left, they didn't want to get involved in the entanglement between Jun Yi and the three sects, their lives were at stake.

"These guys, it's boring. ”

Seeing this, Yue Ningyan pursed her lips and felt a little bored, before they could say a few words with a hippie smile, but now it's good, they don't have any manly spirit at all, and they are cringe.

"That, that's Miss!"

"What's going on, hurry up and be careful!"

"How did the eldest lady become like this?!"

At this time, a chaotic sound came from not far away from everyone, and several martial artists were busy working around, all with evil in their eyes, and the crowd was angry.

Shui Mobai's eyes subconsciously looked at it, his face changed suddenly, and he rushed forward violently.

It can be seen from the clothes worn by those warriors that these are all people from the palace family, and the eldest lady has only one person in the palace family: Gong Lan.

"Lan'er, Lan'er!"

Shui Mobai rushed forward, slammed away the warrior in front of him, and saw the person on the ground, his face turned pale, his mouth roared loudly, and the breath on his body suddenly became disordered.

Jun Yi and the others also rushed over when they heard this, but when they saw Gong Lan in front of Shui Mobai, their faces changed slightly.

The heroic Gong Lan is now an old woman with withered hair and shriveled skin, and she is alive and well, if it weren't for the accessories she was wearing, she wouldn't be able to identify her at all.

"Lan'er..."

Shui Mobai's hands trembled, tears flowed down his eyes, his face was dull, and his mouth kept murmuring: "How can this be?

"Palace!"

Gong Yuze's eyes were blood-red, and his whole person was like an angry lion, pinching Gong Jie's neck and lifting him up, the violent power on his body almost suffocated him.

Gong Lan, the young master of the palace family, the heart of the head of the family and his wife, is the treasure of the ancestors, and now he has become like this, how do you want him to go back and explain?

Gong Yuze clenched his teeth, and his voice was squeezed out from between his teeth little by little: "I asked you to protect Miss, that's how you protect?"

"Good, good!"