Chapter 721: Shang Kunlun

"If you commit the following crimes, it is a great crime to disturb the Heavenly Palace, so you can be arrested. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Yang Jian said coldly.

Xiao Yu shook his head and said, "I came this time to ask where Xiao Lan'er is now, if you want to punish the crime, let those heavenly soldiers look for me in the future." ”

"You can't get out of this temple."

Erlang God's voice was indifferent, his eyes were as deep as the starry sky, cold and ruthless, staring at Xiao Yu.

Xiao Yu sighed helplessly, "Zhenjun, let's talk well, okay?" ”

If Yang Jian really wanted to take him so that he could get rid of his involvement, then when he was in the Heavenly Palace, he would not stand by and let him go.

In the final analysis, as an immortal who is not treated by the heavenly court, Erlang God's actions are only based on his own heart.

"Arrogance!"

Yang Jian narrowed his eyes, the sword on his waist swished out of the sheath, turned into a piece of silver frost, and cut off his head, although it was not his main weapon, the three-pointed two-edged knife, but it also had good attainments, and in an instant, a sword aura roared, splashing the cold light all over the room, like the Milky Way pouring down, giving people a feeling that there was no way to dodge for a while.

Xiao Yu raised his hand and pointed at it, a sword qi escaped from his fingertips, and as soon as the two sides collided, it was as if the snow had met the early sun, and it quickly disappeared without a trace, and even the wind and waves did not set off a bit.

A hint of color flashed in Yang Jian's eyes, he didn't expect Xiao Yu to be able to take his sword so easily.

Li Huanzhang, the cold-faced lieutenant, wanted to open his mouth, but when he saw this scene, he was stunned and couldn't say a word.

Because in this small temple, the two momentum are surging against each other, both of them are like towering mountains, and they are actually showing the appearance of being evenly matched.

In the end, he turned into the little monk at the beginning, and he actually had such a cultivation that he could take Yang Jian's blow casually?

Yang Jian narrowed his eyes and looked at Xiao Yu carefully.

At the beginning, he couldn't see through the cause and effect behind Xiao Yu, and only felt that there must be great power.

Looking at it again at this moment, I only feel that my fate has become more chaotic, as if it is chaotic, unpredictable, and comes and goes without a trace. It's a wonderful feeling, one that can only be understood, not spoken.

This original person seems to be even more mysterious.

There is a splash of boldness, committing such a big crime in the heavenly court, and then tearing through the net of heaven and earth with a sword, and running away in the air, the immortals, gods and demons in the world are all looking for it, but it seems that the world has evaporated, and there is no trace of it.

However, after a few years, after returning, there is such a cultivation, which is really amazing.

What's the reason for this?

"Yes, there is progress."

Yang Jian gently held the sword and stood with a long body, but it seemed to be integrated with the surrounding space, extending infinitely between heaven and earth, which was the posture of the unity of heaven and man.

The golden thread in the center of his eyebrows opened a slit, revealing one eye, "So, let me see what you are capable of now, and dare to trespass here." ”

As the sound fell, it seemed that a thunder exploded on the ground, and the wind and clouds in the hall were turbulent, faintly with tigers roaring and dragons, and mountains and rivers were broken.

With the power of this drink, Yang Jian slashed with a sword, turned into a mighty rainbow, and brushed it down on Xiao Yu's head.

Xiao Yu met with his backhand, and the long sword in his hand was calmly handed out, neither the murderous aura of the stormy waves, nor the momentum of the rolling wind and clouds, but like the changes of the sun and the moon, the years passed, there was a simple avenue, and the taste of returning to the basics was in it, which was indescribable.

The sword roared like a dragon, and the blades staggered, splashing a rainbow light, and the two figures were separated at the touch of a button.

Looking at it intently, it was as if the two of them had swapped places, but soon, there was a sound of "clicking" thin ice breaking in the main hall, and the courtyard that had been nurtured by thousands of years of incense and blessed by countless large arrays actually cracked at this moment!

What shocked Captain Leng Mian even more was that there was actually a strand of hair falling off Yang Jian's shoulder!

"How is this possible! He actually hurt his eldest brother! ”

"Good!" Erlang God nodded slightly, a faint smile appeared on his cold face, his eyes showed appreciation, there was a surge of war intent in his eyes, and a wave of iron filings killing intent came to his face.

Who knew that Xiao Yu suddenly made an "oops", clutched his chest, and staggered backwards:

"Brother Yang is powerful, he is invincible, and his subordinates are merciful."

“……”

Looking at this "friend" who would make jokes if he didn't agree with him, Yang Jian was also helpless, and snorted coldly: "So like this, what kind of system!" ”

"No, no, no." Xiao Yu shook his head, "As the saying goes, 'a strong girl is afraid of being entangled', which means that when you should be shameless, you will be shameless, stalked, dead-skinned, maybe you will catch up, but you can't help it, Brother Yang, what do you say?" ”

Yang Jian tugged at the corners of his mouth slightly, glared at Xiao Yu fiercely, and flicked his sleeves and said:

"That girl is locked in the Qingtian Peak of Kunlun Mountain, and she is being tortured by the thunder, if you want to throw yourself into the net, then go ahead, just save me from doing it."

Xiao Yu narrowed his eyes, clasped his fists, and said seriously: "Thank you." ”

Watching Xiao Yu leave from the temple, the cold-faced Taiwei finally couldn't help but say, "Big brother, why do you want to let him go?" The events of that day, you have been criticized by the heavenly court during these days......"

Yang Jian said calmly:

"Heavenly court? It's just a swarm of flies, something. ”

His eyes were deep, he was silent for a long time, and said: "Xiao Yu, this person, is not a layman, or I can't see through it, so I can't be provoked easily."

Captain Leng Mian was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly responded: "Yes! ”

……

Kunlun Mountain, Qingtian Peak.

This Kunlun is not the other Kunlun, but the first spiritual root in the world, the ancestor of ten thousand mountains, the queen mother's dojo, up to the nine heavens of wind and thunder, towering and high.

Qingtian Peak happens to be one of the peaks, the peaks are steep, as if sharpened by a knife, and there are countless naturally formed magic circles in it, which are covered by clouds and mist all year round, and mortals will lose their way as long as they get close.

A purple bamboo forest at the foot of the mountain.

This purple bamboo forest is extremely hard, comparable to gold and iron, and the yang energy is scorching, which has the effects of exorcism and evil spirits, meditation and concentration.

The breeze blows, and the foliage is waving.

In the quiet bamboo forest, several old men with long beards sit opposite each other, in front of them is a chessboard, black and white chess pieces are staggered, next to it is a stream, the stream is murmuring, circulating Ding Dong, and from time to time there are fish jumping out of the water, adding a bit of interest to this tranquility.

Time passed quietly, and I don't know how long it took, it was already the moment when the golden wuxi fell and the sunset was full of sky.

At this moment, a figure suddenly came at the foot of the mountain, dressed in white fluttering, and the figure was dashing.

The old man in the Taoist robe dropped the chess pieces in his hand, his expression was very calm, he took a sip of tea, and then let out a soft sigh.

"He's coming!"

Another old man in Mai raised his head, his eyes were warm, as if there were countless stars circulating in them, "But I don't know how long your Mai God can stop him with my Heavenly Skill Technique." ”

Before the words fell, a warm voice sounded, "In that case, why don't you two make it convenient for you two to let me go?" ”

It was Xiao Yu.

"Who loses and who wins, the conclusion seems to be a little early." Maiko said lightly.

"We'll see." The corners of Xiao Yu's mouth raised slightly, revealing a smile: "I believe that I will definitely win in the end." ”