"What do you say, old thing!"

"An old thing that doesn't know whether it's alive or dead!"

The other kings beside Jingyun heard the meaning of Ziyang's words, and they were arrogant and wanted to teach Ziyang a lesson.

Several kings are not all Daozun cultivators, most of them are Yuanying, even if they add a body of creation, they may not be Ziyang's opponents, but they are not afraid, with Jingyun and the twenty-four great virtues and Daozun here, how can they be afraid.

Just as he was about to make a move, Jingyun glanced over, and no one spoke again.

"Hehe......"

Jingyun smiled faintly and said, "Ma Qian has offended a lot, and he still looks at the old man Haihan." After that, he snapped his fingers again and said, "Master Ma Helm, don't apologize to the old-timers soon." ”

Everyone didn't expect that Jingyun, the head of the king, would say this.

The heads of the various sects are jealous of the Chixiao people, everyone can understand it, but Jingyun's identity is the eldest disciple of the Huaxiong Alliance Master, and the Huaxiong Alliance Master is a member of the Immortal Dynasty.

With this identity, Jingyun doesn't need to be afraid of the Chixiao people at all.

How could you be so polite to the Chixiao people?

I don't know.

A lot of people can't understand it.

Especially Ma Gan, he was stunned all over, dazed and at a loss.

"What are you still doing?"

Jingyun's voice was very soft, but when it came into Ma Gan's ears, his body was shocked, the muscles at the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching twice, he raised his head and wanted to say something, when he touched Jingyun's eyes, he didn't dare to open his mouth when the words came to his mouth, took a deep breath, walked forward, bowed his head and hugged his fists, and apologized: "Ziyang, this rudder ......"

As soon as he opened his mouth, he was interrupted again by Jingyun: "The name of the old-timer can also be called?"

Ma Gan lowered his head, hesitated for a moment, and finally opened his mouth and shouted Ziyang senior......

Looking at this scene, other people who were still a little incomprehensible at the beginning seemed to have guessed Jingyun's intentions, and on the surface they were polite to Ziyang, but in fact they were telling everyone that the so-called deficit head was just a dog in front of him.

Truly.

Who is Ma Gan?

The helmsman of the deficit head thundercloud rudder, the personal disciple of Fang Laoxiang Lord, didn't even dare to breathe in front of Jingyun, let him do whatever he wanted, and dare not have any disobedience, what is this not a dog?

"Hahaha! Ma Gan, Ma Gan, Chixiao people, you don't want to be a fairy dog!"

In the air, Ziyang held the Glaive Knife in his hand and laughed loudly, the laughter was deafening, mixed with countless grief and indignation!

"You are all immortal sinners, and I am abandoning darkness and turning to light!"

Ma Gan angrily defended himself, but his reason was too far-fetched and too weak-hearted.

At least the head of the Yuqing faction and others knew that Ma Gan definitely did not defect to the Immortal Dynasty for the so-called Immortal Dao sinners, and he could guess from the ring of light in his body that the Immortal Dynasty must have promised him a lot of benefits, otherwise, he would definitely not give up the identity of the head of the Thundercloud Helmsman and defect to the Immortal Dynasty with the reputation of betraying his ancestors and forgetting his ancestors.

"Senior, since the helmsman has offended you before, I can hand him over to you and let you dispose of it, but ...... In exchange. Jingyun smiled and glanced at Xiao Jin'er in the Fengyun rudder garden, and said, "You must also give me the soul bracelet on the little girl's hand." ”

When the words fell, Ma Gan couldn't believe his ears, he thought that Jingyun was just humiliating the Chixiao people with himself, but he never expected Jingyun to say this.

"Eldest prince, you can't do this, the leader of the Huaxiong Alliance personally promised me to let me ......"

Ma Gan wanted to say something, but Jingyun was not interested in listening to it at all, just looked at Ziyang and said with a smile: "What do you think of the seniors?"

"A brute who has forgotten his ancestors, what does the old man want him to do!"

Ziyang scolded angrily, holding a butcher knife in his hand, wanting to cut off Ma Gan's head.

The knife is a three-meter-tall glaive knife, the blade is very wide, and there is blood dripping on the blade, it doesn't look sharp, but everyone can clearly feel that the blade contains the power of the violent primordial gods, and it also contains the power of rolling blood, and it is also mixed with the intent of slaughter!

The hand rises, and the knife falls.

Just as the Glaive Knife landed on top of Ma Gan's head, the Glaive suddenly froze in mid-air, and the tip of the knife was firmly clamped by two fingers.

It was none other than the head of the king, Jingyun.

He carried one hand behind him, and two fingers in the other hand easily clamped Ziyang's Glaive Knife, and a faint smile crossed the corner of his mouth, and said: "Senior, I said that if you hand over the small shaking spirit bracelet, I will hand over Ma Gan to you, if you don't hand it over, hehe, I'm sorry, Ma Gan, you can't kill." ”

"The old man won't hand over the soul bracelet, Ma Gan is a brute, the old man must also kill it!" Ziyang's body was burning with blood, he drew his knife and slashed again, and shouted angrily: "If you have the ability to grab it!"

"That being the case, that surprise has no choice but to teach the legendary bloody dragon elephant spirit!"

Jingyun stretched out his hand to probe, holding the attacking Glaive Knife with his empty hand, and a vast power of the Yuan Shen burst out, which was very terrifying, only to see Jingyun's palm flip, and with a snap, the Glaive Knife in Ziyang's hand was immediately bounced out.

Ziyang snorted, and instead of retreating, he waved his arms and rushed straight away.

Bang!

The two of them clapped each other in the air!

As soon as the power of the Taixuan around the shocking clouds came out, the purple sun that was pressed retreated again and again.

Whew――

The dragon elephant came out, the sky moved, and the earth trembled.

Jingyun's brows furrowed slightly, and with a soft buzz, a particularly pure and holy light aura condensed out, turning into a halo flowing around Jingyun.

It is the Ring of Light.

It is purer and holier than the Ring of Light of the Horse, and the power of light contained in it is also more powerful, to be exact, extremely sacred.

That kind of light is really sacred, sacred makes people have a feeling of worship, like seeing the real God, people are born in awe, and like the sun, enveloping the world.

Under the background of the pure and divine light power, Ziyang's Red Sky Dragon seemed to be like a demon dragon elephant, violent and ferocious!

The Red Dragon roared, its teeth and claws, and the Ring of Light bloomed like a divine sun.

Rumble!

The two of them slapped each other in the air again, Ziyang was shocked and snorted, fell from the air, and landed in the garden, Wei Xuan and other Chixiao people glanced at it, and had the intention of making a move, and Ziyang shook his head slightly, signaling them not to act rashly.

In the air, several other kings also had the intention of making a move, but they were also stopped by Jingyun.

"I'm going to meet them in person!"

As soon as the words fell, the clouds rushed down.

The wind and clouds are divided, and in the garden, Ziyang and other Chixiao people know that this is shocking, and they don't dare to slack off, let alone hold it up, and the first time to sacrifice blood is a killing move.

And Jingyun naturally knew that the Chixiao people were extraordinary, and naturally they didn't dare to be arrogant.