The Ten Holy Lands of Luo Zong are towering into the clouds, and the mountain wind is whistling from time to time, which can easily disturb the practitioners who are meditating. A smooth, rounded barrier is the perfect energy to block out these sounds.

At this time, the first holy place is also like this, it is quiet when no one is around.

It's just that it's a little scary quiet at this time.

The disciples of the three sects all held their breath and looked at the Sword Saint Luo Thirteen who was shot down by the Demon Heaven Pavilion Pavilion Master with a single palm. This sword master of one of the eight altars of the Cloud Sect, Luo Thirteen, nicknamed the Sword Saint, was given to Luo Thirteen.

Luo 13 didn't die, but he felt as if his chest had been hammered, and his internal organs were like being smashed, which was extremely uncomfortable.

He tried his best to restrain the tumbling blood.

The master of the dignified Yuan Shen Tribulation Realm was lying on the ground, and it was extremely difficult to find a support point to sit up.

There was no one to help him.

seemed to be frightened by Lu Zhou's neat and incredible palm.

Whether it's an elder, a sect master, or Yun Tianluo himself.

Including Leng Luo and Pan Litian, who were standing not far behind Lu Zhou and watching...... They also can't understand it...... How does this palm do it?

......

There was a moment of silence.

After all, Luo 13 couldn't suppress the tumbling qi and blood, so he held back his face and ears, snorted, and spit out blood.

"Senior Luo!"

"Elder Luo!"

The disciples of the Yun Sect spoke out worriedly.

The other Cloud Sect elders all looked at the Demon Heaven Pavilion Master with fear.

One palm.

With just one palm, you can defeat the Great Leader of the Sword Altar.

What kind of means and strength is this?

The earth-level sword, in the hands of the Demon Heaven Pavilion, was as brittle as paper.

Yun Tianluo pushed back, pushed away the wind that was supporting him, and pointed at Luo Thirteen: "You want to rebel?"

Luo 13 seemed to have been poured a basin of cold water, and all the hatred was extinguished.

"Master Zu?"

"Who gave you the courage to assassinate the old man's distinguished guest?" Yun Tianluo asked.

Lu Zhou stroked his beard and said indifferently:

"Do you want to avenge the sword idiot Luo Changqing?"

"Yes. Luo 13 replied decisively.

"If it weren't for Yun Tianluo's face, the palm of this seat just now would have killed you. Lu Zhou said truthfully.

Clamping the sword, one palm, used nearly one-third of his extraordinary power of the Heavenly Book.

Of course, he could use more than half of the Heavenly Book Divine Power to kill Luo Thirteen...... It's just that he didn't.

Yun Tianluo used his twenty-year lifespan to reproduce the scene of impacting the nine leaves.

This face, give Yun Tianluo.

"Could it be...... My junior brother died in vain?" Luo 13 said.

There was a burst of disdainful laughter from the flying clouds: "What a joke...... Luo Changqing took advantage of the danger of others to assassinate my second senior brother, do you want us to sit back and wait for death?"

Assassination?

Luo 13 raised his head and looked at Fei Yuan.

It was Ming Shiyin, the fourth disciple of the Demon Heaven Pavilion, who spoke, and after listening to Duan Xing's boasting that day, he talked about some details, and he knew that there was Luo Changqing's assassination of the second senior brother.

Ming Shiyin said word by word:

"The Yun Sect has sent more than a dozen Divine Court cultivators to participate in the siege of Qingyang Mountain, how do you calculate this account?"

"Also, Ding Fanqiu, the sixth elder of your Cloud Sect, pretended to be a family teacher and did evil in the area of Du Tianjiang, how can this account be calculated?"

"It's a shame that you are the Sword Saint of the Cloud Sect, a famous and righteous person, why don't you even understand a little bit of etiquette, righteousness and shame?"

"If I were you, I should kill my relatives and kill Luo Changqing first. Perhaps, I'll pay you three more points! Now...... Phew!"

What Ming Shiyin said was exactly what Lu Zhou thought in his heart.

This is the right thing.

Luo Thirteen's face was red.

I don't know if it's because I'm angry, or because of the aftermath of that palm.

Yun Tianluo has been in retreat all year round, and he has long stopped asking about these mundane things.

If not, I wouldn't have watched the three sects separate and independent.

Yun Tianluo's gaze swept and looked at the three sect masters-

"Is this true?"

Yun Sect Master, Yun Wuji knelt down and said, "This ...... Master Zu, please listen to my explanation. ”

"Ding Fanqiu's matter, I sent a special envoy Li Yundao to take the Black Wood Lotus to make amends to the Demon Heaven Pavilion, and it has already been cleared up; as for besieging the seniors and assassinating the second Mr. of the Demon Heaven Pavilion, it is Yun Sect who is to blame, and he can't complain!" Yun Wuji bowed his head and said.

Ming Shiyin smiled: "It's almost ...... But I have to correct you for a mistake...... The family teacher killed Luo Changqing, but it was self-preservation, in the final analysis, it was your fault. It stands to reason that the Yun Sect should compensate the family teacher!"

“......”

The disciples of the three sects all looked up at the flying clouds.

That sounds weird...... But there is no breakthrough!

It's like a bad guy who uses a knife to cut people and fails, and is killed by others, who is to blame?

Because of these words, Ming Shi was speechless.

But, it's not over yet-

"Luo Thirteen, you are the only one alive under the sword of my second senior brother. With what you know about my second senior brother, would he do such a despicable thing?"

Luo 13 was stunned again.

Although he didn't have much contact with Yu Shangrong, he was sure that Yu Shangrong was not the kind of despicable villain.

On the other hand, the younger brother Luo Changqing is more likely.

He knew this junior brother too well...... Often, in order to achieve the goal, they will do something quite out of the ordinary.

Speaking of this, Yun Tianluo nodded slowly, basically understanding the ins and outs of the matter......

His eyes sank, and he said:

"Cloud Wuji. ”

"Master Zu?"

"You come here......"

Yun Tianluo's face didn't look so natural, and his chest seemed to be blocked for a breath, and he couldn't get out.

Yun Wuji didn't know what Master Zu was going to do, so he walked over honestly.

Yun Tianluo suddenly raised his big hand...... slapped it over, without any mercy, and even hit Yun Wuji's face with a faint wind.

Syllable!

The voice was clear and powerful, and the slap was so solid that half of Yun Wuji's face swelled.

"Go. ”

Yun Tianluo said, "Kowtow to Brother Ji and apologize." ”

Yun Wuji was stunned.

Ming Shiyin felt funny when he looked at it, and thought to himself, the cultivation of the ancestor master of the three sects has dropped so much, at most, he will be slapped in the face.

Lu Zhou sighed slightly...... At Yun Tianluo's age, the deterrent power is not as good as before, and the three sects have long since fallen apart and are independent. This reminded Lu Zhou of Ji Tiandao, or his current self.

When you're older, you can only slap in the face.

"No need. Lu Zhou said.

"Huh?"

"This seat has always been reasonable. For Yun Tianluo's sake, this seat does not care about Yun Zong...... But if you do it again......" When Lu Zhou finished speaking, he snorted lightly, causing the Yun Sect to shudder.

Lu Zhou thought in his heart, he will accept this matter when he sees it, it will really tear his face, and it will not be beneficial to both parties.

And, if kneeling down to apologize is useful, what do you need to do with your fists?

And it can't make the cultivation increase in the slightest.

Unexpectedly, Yun Tianluo was greatly moved, bowed down and said, "The old man thanked Brother Ji for the three sects." ”

Lu Zhou flicked his sleeves and said without changing his face: "It's a trivial matter." ”

After saying this, Lu Zhou turned around, walked through the air, and walked towards the cloud-piercing flying chariot step by step.

Pan Litian, Leng Luo, and Little Kite flew towards Fei Yuan at the same time.

No one dared to stop it, not even the atmosphere.

The deterrent power of the Elder Pavilion was enough to make the three sects dare not make any moves.

Back on the chariot.

Ming Shiyin patted his ass and said: "Master Shenwei is the world!"

Luo Zong's Lu Ping hurriedly flew up and said, "I'll send you off!"

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