The terrifying coercion not only acts on the soul, but also directly on the body.

Lin Yun took three steps back, his eyes full of fear when he looked at the old man.

Between these three steps, one step dissipates the solidification of blood and qi, one step removes the blockage of the meridians, and the last step is to pull out the absolute distance.

"Yellow-mouthed children, bereveling. How dare you slander my Martial God Temple, in your eyes, is my Martial God Temple a place to hide filth and filth? ”

The old man was furious, if he said that he had been worried about the secret of Lin Yun's body before, then at this moment, he had the intention of killing.

Lin Yun was silent, and the rivers and lakes were sinister. With what he said just now, he knew that he had touched the forbidden area of the Martial God Temple. There are some things that are one thing to understand, but to put it bluntly is another.

It's like the name of your own scum. What can the Paradise Sect do if it is made public? What can you do if you fight it alone? The name of scum is still on him, but no one has ever slandered the Paradise Sect.

Just like now, what Jing Ye is doing is probably due to human nature. No one dares to say that all warriors have a chivalrous heart.

At this time, this Martial God Temple, what he heard in his ears was full of mysterious words, and he didn't have the slightest understanding at all. In the sentence just now, it was a direct preconceivetion, because of the old man's intervention, and in his heart, he decided that the Martial God Temple had its name.

This is also the reason why the old man was furious, that is, the group of warriors who followed him already showed a look of disgruntleness on their faces.

The Martial God Hall is the holy hall in the minds of all martial artists, and it is a place that absolutely cannot tolerate the slightest slander, and now that it is in Lin Yun's mouth, it is belittled, and they are naturally angry in their hearts.

At this moment, Yao Qisheng, who had not spoken for a long time, suddenly took a step forward and said to the old man: "If I tell my predecessors in the name of Rulin, this person has already committed public anger. If you don't die today, even this sunset city can't accommodate the Martial God Temple. How should seniors choose? ”

Yao Qisheng's eyes were firm, and he seemed to have no worries, and even moved out of Rulin.

Hearing the words, the Quartet is quiet.

If Yao Qisheng's words were alone, they might not have much influence. But at this time, he moved out of Confucianism, you must know that it is a more prestigious place than the Martial God Temple, and Yao Qisheng himself can indeed represent Confucianism to a certain extent, he opened his mouth at this time, and he has risen to the height of Confucianism and the Martial God Temple.

It's like saying that the Shangqing Taoist sect suddenly pointed out that the land of Tianlong Temple is a pseudo-Buddha, and I am afraid that it is all over the world, and no one thinks that this is an empty talk.

"Young Master Yao, what do you mean by this?"

The old man could not care about Lin Yun, but he had to take care of Yao Qisheng's words. What's more, at this time, he came out like a Confucian forest.

"The senior is the elder of the Martial God Temple, so he should be clear. Those who practice martial arts have a heart and a chivalrous heart. However, yesterday's Sunset City Guard Yuan Shoucheng, in the face of the six supernatural powers of the Feiyun bandits and the coercion of the three thousand Lingtai, because he was afraid of the Yan army in the Sunset Mountain Range, he wanted to let the warriors in the city take action. An order was issued, inviting the warriors to fight and defend the city. But from the beginning to the end, only six people went. ”

Yao Qisheng said this, paused slightly, and looked at Jiang Kaishan and the others.

"Yes, these six people in front of you. Their cultivation must be seen through by their predecessors at a glance, not to mention profound, I am afraid that they are weak among the martial artists, but they are only the entry level. ”

Yao Qisheng said, the corners of his mouth showing a trace of disdain.

"As for why Sunset City has not been covered with corpses today, I don't need to say it, I think my predecessors can guess that it is exactly what my family's guards did in front of you. With his combat power, he fought alone against six supernatural powers, and he was not afraid, and he was even more of a man. Lead six people to sweep through three thousand flying cloud thieves. Let me ask my seniors, is such a person considered a great martial artist? Does it count as serving the country and the people? Is it a real chivalrous man? ”

At the end, Yao Qisheng basically shouted.

His heart was filled with anger.

If this thorn night is dead, everything will be over.

But as soon as this Jing Yue appeared, she didn't care about it, and fought directly with Lin Yun.

That's not all, in the end, even the elders of the Martial God Temple made a move, which made the anger suppressed in Yao Qisheng's heart explode suddenly.

Literati can also be angry.

The literati were angry, like a sage planning the world. Verbal criticism, you are powerless, but you can't beat a word.

The elders of the Martial God Hall were silent, Jing Yue was also silent, and even more hatefully glanced at his junior brother, and asked, "Even so, my junior brother and the martial artists of the Thirteen Sects are not guilty of death?" Even if they didn't fight, it could only be said that they had scruples in their hearts, and now the trial of the Martial God Temple was imminent. If a person is not a sage, who can be unselfish? If this is the case, the whole world will not be the same long ago. Jing Yue said.

"Oh, if that's the case. Why should Ben Gongzi be so angry. You did not come before. But Ben Gongzi has already been recorded. Ladies and gentlemen, do you dare to take a look? Yao Qisheng asked.

But it's a clever word. He used the word "dare", not "willing", "conceivable", "cannot......

The sky was overcast and the drizzle was silent.

But at this time, it made this sunset city even more miserable, and the blood spread down, going all the way west along the bluestone steps, touching people's hearts.

"Since Yao Gongzi has such a means, he should have taken it out earlier. It just so happens that we will also be witnessing. Let's see what's right and what's wrong with this. ”

Meng Hao opened his mouth and said. Cultivators and martial arts are two systems, and they have just fought each other. Whether it was Lin Yun or Jing Yue, they all made him feel extremely threatened. In his mind, if Yao Qisheng took out this influence, one of the two would inevitably have his reputation damaged, or even be buried from now on.

Lin Yun has been in silence from just now to now. At this time, seeing Meng Hao speak, he glanced at it slightly, and the corner of his mouth sneered.

The old man of the Martial God Temple looked a little embarrassed, guessing that the so-called influence in Yao Qisheng's hands must be something that is not good for his Martial God Temple. But at this time, it was already ready to fly, and it had to be sent. So I had to bite the bullet and say:

"In that case, let's speak with facts."

The old man of the Martial God Temple said, standing with his hands in his hands, and his eyes looked at Yao Qisheng's hands.

Yao Qisheng's hand moved, and the folding fan rotated in his hand, the curtain opened, and then under Yao Qisheng's control, it spiraled upward.

"There is no true meaning in the words, and there is a lot in the fan. The shadow of time and space, now. ”

He was about to get up and shout, and the next moment, at a speed visible to the naked eye, a trace of Haoran righteousness gushed out from his body, and it poured directly into the fan.

I saw that among the fans, there was a bluestone official road, which was the official road of the sunset city at the moment.

"Jiang Kaishan, let me ask you, what did you do last night?"

In the picture, this dialogue appears, and the person who speaks is Jing Ye.