As Sun Simiao spoke, he waved the sleeves of his robe lightly, and a medicine hoe appeared out of thin air, slashing towards the void in front of him. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The air suddenly rippled like water waves, and in the originally empty void, a large cloud of bright red mist appeared, occupying a space, as if forming a field, and more than a dozen doppelgangers of Bei Yang were in the range of these fogs.

These bright red mist are the emotional power of joy in Sun Simiao's mouth.

After withstanding the planing of the medicine hoe, this large cloud of bright red mist fluctuated slightly, as if it had been blown by a fresh breeze.

However, the red mist quickly stabilized and showed no signs of dissipating.

"Hey, after taking the blow of my medicine hoe, there is no sign of disintegration, Xiaoyou is really extraordinary in the control of emotional power!"

As Sun Simiao spoke, more than a dozen Bei Yang also stabbed at him at the same time.

Hum -

The robe on Sun Simiao's body emitted a layer of faint green light, exuding the breath of life, enveloping him, and more than a dozen Bei Yang's attacks were all stopped by the green light.

Seeing this scene, Bei Yang shook his head slightly, he was worthy of being a Yang God Warlock who had lived for more than 1,400 years, and there were many spiritual weapons on his body, whether it was the medicine hoe he took out casually, or the clothes on his body, they were all rare spiritual weapons.

If Bei Yang is not mistaken, the crutches and gourds in Sun Simiao's hands are all the best in the spiritual weapons, and they may even have been cultivated into magic weapons by him.

This is just a spiritual weapon on the table, and it is unknown how many spiritual weapons Sun Simiao has.

However, the jubilant attack power of this move was already weak, and Bei Yang didn't hope that this move could hurt Sun Simiao.

"Seven Emotions Sword Technique, anger on people!"

The bright red mist quickly transformed, turning into a cloud of dark red mist, and at the same time, more than a dozen Bei Yang instantly merged into one, turning into one Bei Yang, and the long sword turned by the sword pill in his hand waved a few times.

"Huh?"

Sun Simiao's face changed, and when he looked down, he saw that there were already several deep wounds on the flesh inside the robe.

"No need to keep trying. Xiaoyou's strength is really extraordinary, comparable to the true person of the Yang God, if it wasn't for Xiaoyou's mercy just now, I'm afraid that my body has been destroyed under your sword! Sun Simiao sighed softly.

Hearing Sun Simiao's words, Bei Yang glanced at the long sword in his hand and smiled: "Sun Zhenren, I still have a trick, I want to test the power, and ask Sun Zhenren to do it!" ”

Sun Simiao was stunned for a moment, and then nodded: "Okay!" ”

Bei Yang's figure disappeared, leaving only a round lump of sword pills suspended in the air, and then the sword pills flickered and disappeared without a trace.

Suddenly, Sun Simiao raised his head as if he had noticed it, looked overhead, and suddenly saw a thick sword light rushing down from the sky.

This sword light was more than three feet thick, but it was not loose in the slightest, but it was extremely condensed, like substance, as if a god had thrown a huge golden divine sword from nine heavens away.

Seeing this golden sword light falling from the sky, Sun Simiao's face also changed slightly.

With a wave of the sleeves of the robe, a small tripod appeared out of thin air, quickly grew larger, floated above his head, and spewed out a large amount of red-golden light from the ding, like a bead curtain, completely enveloping his body.

At the same time, the robe he was wearing emitted a green light, forming a second layer of light that protected him inside.

As soon as he finished all this, the golden sword light had already come to the top of Sun Simiao's head.

Rumble!

The golden sword light fell on Xiao Ding, and suddenly let out a deafening roar, and the red golden light that Xiao Ding spewed out was suddenly interrupted, not only that, Xiao Ding was also pressed down by the sword light, and smashed on the green light mask formed by the robe below, but after holding on for a moment, the green light mask was smashed by Xiao Ding.

Clang!

As soon as Sun Simiao's hand holding the crutch moved, the tip of the crutch resisted Xiao Ding and stopped Xiao Ding's fall.

At this time, the thick golden sword light also began to disintegrate and disappear, and a sword light appeared not far away, and then formed Bei Yang's figure.

Sun Simiao waved his hand, put away the small tripod above his head, and looked at Bei Yang's gaze, with a little more seriousness and respect: "Dare to ask Daoyou, what is the name of this move just now?" ”

After seeing Bei Yang's trick, Sun Simiao's name for Bei Yang has changed.

"Seven love sword tricks, joy descends from the sky!" Bei Yang smiled lightly.

Sun Simiao said with a look of admiration: "What a joy descended from the sky, with this sword alone, you are enough to stand among the top Yang God Warlocks." ”

As for Wan Hongde on the side, after seeing Bei Yang's move just now, he was drenched in cold sweat, and even Sun Zhenren couldn't block the sword when he urged the medicine king, if Bei Yang used this sword to deal with him, even if he sacrificed the turtle shell, I am afraid that in the end, even the spirit weapon and the person would be cut in half.

"Fellow Daoist, if you want to join my Yuan Chen Mountain, you can find a place to open a cave now."

"Thank you for the real person!" Bei Yang bowed.

"Fellow Daoist, this is the entry and exit talisman of Yuan Chen Mountain, and I still have a volume of "Hutian Thaumaturgy" here, which I will also give to you, just as a gift for you to join my Yuan Chen Mountain!"

Hearing the word thaumaturgy, Bei Yang's eyes suddenly lit up, the "Wind Resisting Thaumaturgy" that he got from Wan Hongde before had already made him feel that he had gained a lot, and at this time, Sun Simiao wanted to give him a volume of "Hutian Thaumaturgy", he naturally would not refuse.

Sun Simiao's right hand flipped over, and there was an extra metal card and a roll of cloth in his hand, and then he threw it lightly, and it floated to Bei Yang's hand.

"Thank you!"

Bei Yang nodded at Sun Simiao, then turned around and walked towards the valley with Wan Hongde.

Looking at Bei Yang's departing back, Sun Simiao smiled lightly, turned around and walked back to the thatched house, and closed the door.

"Fellow Daoist, in the idle land of this valley, as long as you want, you can build a cave." After the two arrived in the valley, Wan Hongde introduced to Bei Yang.

"I'm not used to living in a thatched house, so let's go and open a real cave!"

Bei Yang's figure flashed, appearing halfway up the hill on the side, and then he walked directly forward, and when he walked, his body also exuded a fierce sword aura, crushing all the rocks in front of him and turning them into powder.

Soon, Bei Yang walked into the mountain wall like this, and the sword qi lingering on the surface of his body cut through the mountain stones, forming a spacious and rugged cave.

Subsequently, Bei Yang walked out of the cave, stretched out his hand, and carved the words "Lingyun Cave" above the cave.

After carving the words, Bei Yang appeared next to Wan Hongde in a flash: "I'm leaving now, you talk to Sun Zhenren, and when I'm free in the future, I'll come over!" ”

After finishing speaking, he didn't care what Wan Hongde's reaction was, and flew directly to the blessed land.

After flying out of the blessed land of Yuanchen Mountain, Bei Yang immediately increased his speed and flew with all his strength towards the direction where his body was.

In the past, when the imperial envoy accompanied the dragon sword, it didn't take more than an hour for Bei Yang to reach the edge of the dispersion layer and enter space, but now that he had replaced the higher-level sword pill, Bei Yang's speed naturally increased again.

It only took a few minutes, and he had already returned to the foot of the Cloud Misty Mountain, where Dayong and the others were waiting for him.

With a flash of the sword, Bei Yang returned directly to his body, and after a slight adjustment, he regained control of his body.

"Master!" Seeing Bei Yang Yin God returning to his body, Dayong and the others hurriedly saluted.

Bei Yang nodded, then took out his phone and called the mobile phones of the two taxi drivers and asked them to come and pick them up.

When he waited for the taxi, Bei Yang suddenly heard something, and took out the flying sword that held Pan Tongfu's Yin God from the watch space.

"Here it is...... At the foot of the Cloud Mountain! You're still here, didn't you go up, or were you knocked down? Pan Tongfu asked.

Bei Yang said lightly: "I swept the high-level of the Shanhe Alliance aside, and then came down!" ”

"Ah, how is that possible? Yuan Chenshan won't allow you to do this! Pan Tongfu exclaimed.

As the largest warlock organization, the Mountain and River Alliance was formed at the behest of many blessed lands, in order to maintain a certain influence in the human world, and not be regarded as an obstacle by human luck and directly removed.

Yuanchen Mountain, which also belongs to Jiangzhou, has the responsibility of sheltering the headquarters of the Shanhe League.

As long as something happens to the headquarters of the Shanhe Alliance, they will definitely send the Yang God True Person to intervene.

"Wan Hongde, who came from the blessed land of Yuanchen Mountain, has been defeated by me!" Bei Yang said lightly.

"You defeated the Yang God Zhenren? How is it possible, you are just a human immortal, how can you ......" Pan Tongfu's voice was full of disbelief.

However, Bei Yang didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, and with a finger of his hand, the true yuan in his body gushed out, turning into a complex mystery, like a rune full of endless mysteries, and rushed directly into the flying sword.

"Ahh Even if I blow myself up, I won't let you control me......"

In the midst of the flying sword, Pan Tongfu let out a terrible roar, but as soon as he was halfway through his words, he stopped abruptly, and there was no movement.

After a while, Pan Tongfu's voice came from the flying sword again: "The subordinates have seen the master!" ”

"Well, you go back, if something happens to the Shanhe Alliance, remember to report it to me!" Bei Yang waved his hand.

"Yes!"

After answering, the flying sword in Bei Yang's hand rose directly into the sky, entered the clouds and mist, and flew towards the headquarters of the Mountain and River Alliance

Although now that he has joined the Yuanchen Mountain Blessed Land, and the Mountain and River Alliance has also changed its leader, everything seems to be happy, but Bei Yang has an extra eye, refining Pan Tongfu into a puppet, and then putting him back.

With Pan Tongfu's eyeliner, no matter what troubles are made within the Shanhe Alliance, they can't hide it from his eyes.

After waiting for a long time, two taxis drove over, and Bei Yang and the others got into two taxis and asked them to drive towards the station.

Although they were surprised by the extra Sha Hui, but seeing the fierce courage beside Bei Yang, the two taxi drivers suppressed other thoughts, and just drove them to the station honestly according to Bei Yang's instructions. (To be continued.) )