The Sword Saint believes that the tilt of the gods is a coincidence, so he wants to let the strong people in the world see that this country is just a clown jumping off the beam.

Therefore, the power of human immortals one after another is almost tied to the gods, and they are forcibly pulled up, and they are rigidly bound, and there is no sign of being loosened at all.

The next moment, Jiang Shan smiled lightly, held three incense sticks in his hand, and bowed again towards Zhang Daoling's appearance.

This bow, all eyes on it!

Zhang Tianshi, who hadn't gotten up yet, was covered in blood, and his whole person was almost crushed, with a look of horror on his face, staring at his face deadly.

When Jiang Shan bent over, the divine appearance that was originally straightened suddenly shook violently.

Bobobo.

A sound like a bubble bursting, the Sword Saint's face changed dramatically, his body suddenly bowed, and a trace of blood actually flowed down the corner of his mouth.

"No, it can't be!"

This time, it was the Juggernaut who was roaring.

And the divine appearance of Zhang Daoling, who was standing on the altar, roared, with a strong wind, and smashed towards Zhang Tianshi, who had not yet stood up below.

"No, no, no!"

Zhang Tianshi got up when he was crazy, and he felt completely dominated.

Rumble.

Suddenly, Zhang Tianshi went crazy, and he actually got up directly, raised a fist and killed the gods, this thing couldn't help it, and was about to start resisting.

"Get on your knees!"

But at this moment, the Sword Saint roared with blood in his mouth, as the Heavenly Master of Dragon and Tiger Mountain, he actually fought against the Ancestor's divine appearance, which was simply a great crime of unfilial piety!

The Sword Saint's face was full of hideousness, it seemed that if he dared to punch out, he would directly rush over and tear Zhang Tianshi to pieces, and he would not spare it.

Zhang Tianshi's body trembled, and he closed his eyes in despair, and two tears of grievance slipped through the corners of his eyes.

Rumble.

The divine phase slapped Zhang Tianshi, and directly smashed it to the ground, the earth that shook with power was violently moving, and the strong men of Longhu Mountain and Daomen were in a vacuum for a short time.

As for the other strong people, they also had a chill down their spine, and they felt a cold wind swishing along their necks.

This thing is so weird.

It can't be explained scientifically at all, even in the words of the cultivation world, and it can't be explained, Zhang Daoling can't bear the worship of the country?

Damn, just kidding!

The Sword Saint took a deep breath, suppressed the shock and horror in his heart, and moved the divine appearance to the divine platform once again with a single finger.

Seeing this, Jiang Shan sneered sarcastically, and just as he was about to bow down, the sword saint on the side hurriedly came to Jiang Shan's side, and shook his head with a pleading face.

"Jiang Shao, please move and speak. ”

The Sword Saint immediately said in a deep voice, the meaning of these words was very clear, and the dignified Sword Saint also gave in.

The divine appearance has been pouring all the time, and he can't stand it!

Looking at Longhu Mountain, there is only such a sword saint as a half-step earth immortal, except for him, even if he is a master of the Tribulation Realm, it seems that he is not the opponent of Jiangshan.

Therefore, the Sword Saint had to stand up directly to deter the country as soon as possible, so that his momentum was a little stronger.

But...... But he was given a clean face by a Zhang Daoling god who had no temper.

"Let's go. ”

Jiang Shan said lightly.

The two of them immediately walked towards the back of the main hall, as for the nine girls and Chang'e, they were temporarily left in the main hall, and Zhang Tianshi, who was paralyzed on the ground, was quickly carried to the chair on the side.

Behind the main hall, in an ordinary house.

The Sword Saint and Jiang Shan stood under a strong pine, the snowflakes were falling, and there seemed to be a tendency to envelop the entire Dragon and Tiger Mountain, a piece of silver and white.

"Jiang Shao, let's talk about it. ”

"Trespass on my Dragon Tiger Mountain, kill my Dragon Tiger Mountain disciple, what do you want to do!"

The Sword Saint's face was gloomy, his hands were behind his back, and there was a killing light in his eyes.

Jiang Shan smiled coldly and shook his head.

"What do I want to do, you should know very well, your dignified Sword Saint is also a smart person, why do you need to talk around the bend, isn't it good at all?"

"My goal is simple, to hand over the level flight to me, and in the future, I promise not to have any other thoughts. ”

Jiang Shan's tone was firm.

He only asked for so much, and he didn't have the idea of stepping on Dragon Tiger Mountain or something, although he still had 16,000 spirit stones in his hand, which was enough to annihilate the Sword Saint.

The existence of a holy place for 2,000 years, and it can still be high up and overlook all living beings, must have its superiority and reason for its survival.

Jiang Shan believed that even if he killed the Sword Saint and wanted to destroy Dragon and Tiger Mountain, it would be impossible.

"Level Flight?"

"Don't you think, you're a little excessive, this Pingfei is my disciple of Longhu Mountain, now you say take it away, where is the prestige of my Longhu Mountain?"

Juggernaut took a deep breath and snorted angrily.

But Jiang Shan suddenly laughed when he heard this.

"Prestige?"

"What do you think, what other prestige does Longhu Mountain have now?"

"It's still the same sentence, release or slaughter!"

Jiang Shan said indifferently, looking at the pieces of snow falling in the void, he suddenly laughed, and then turned around and left, clenching the sorrowful knife in his hand.

Zheng Zheng.

The sword light burst out and beat, with endless killing opportunities!

The Sword Saint's eyes were green, and he wanted to kill him directly and slaughter Jiang Shan, the bastard, but he gritted his teeth and held back.

He had heard about Jiangshan killing the ancestor of the werewolf clan, and he also knew that Jiangshan was not simple.

And he is the only ancestor of Longhu Mountain who can suppress the Quartet, once there is any accident, it will be an unimaginable devastating blow for Longhu Mountain.

If the Sword Master was alone, then he wouldn't think much about it at all, and rushed directly to kill the country.

But......

"Jiang Shao, please stay. ”

Suddenly, the Sword Saint spoke, Jiang Shan turned around, the murderous intent still appeared on his face, and he looked at the Sword Saint lightly, without any words.

"Level flight, you can take it away. ”

"I also promise that Pingfei will have nothing to do with my Longhu Mountain in the future, but Jiang Shao, please pay attention in the future, you are not welcome in Longhu Mountain. ”

"Moreover, if Jiang Shao has any arrogance with me next time, then don't blame me. ”

"It's not ugly when it comes to the front. ”

The Sword Master took a deep breath and said in a deep voice.

"Good!"

"Thank you very much. ”

"I'm waiting for Ping Fei in front of the Nine Heavens Taiqing Palace, Lord Sword Saint, please send Ping Fei back. ”

Jiang Shan said with a grin, and immediately put away the Sorrowful Knife and walked towards the main hall.

The eyes of the Sword Saint showed a little unwillingness.

But he can't be impulsive, because he himself can't guarantee that he can kill the country!

The strange scene in the hall just now made him also creepy.

Nine Heavens Taiqing Palace, above the main hall.

When everyone saw Jiang Shan coming back alone, they were all stunned with smiles on their faces.

(End of chapter)