The conversation between the two directly attracted Ye Cuo's attention.

Kunlun Ruins, this is the place where Yuan Yao's master disappeared in his mouth.

Ye Cuo never knew what position this other party was doing, but he didn't expect that Yan Beihui had actually gone in, and it seemed that he had a grudge against Pei Ao's master.

Yan Beihui returned to this time, with a wrinkled and bitter face, he glanced at Pei Ao and said, "It turned out to be that waste Zhang Qiuzhen's disciple in Wudang, but I didn't expect your master to still hold a grudge." Yes, I was in the ruins of Kunlun, snatched his things, and gave him a finger.

What is his current situation? I should still remember that finger at the beginning, right? It's a miracle that he is such a waste, and he actually took my finger and is not dead. ”

Pei Ao doesn't look very old, but his heart is very stoic, and he said calmly: "After the family teacher came back from Kunlun Ruins, he was bedridden, vomiting blood for three months, and finally died. Now the other person has passed away. People die greatly, and please face the Buddha's predecessors and leave virtue in their mouths. ”

"Hahahaha!" "The bitter-faced Buddha Yanbei replied with a look of anger, "People die greatly, what kind of bullshit, if that's the case, I killed so many people, do I have to respect each one? Since they can't beat me, there is nothing worthy of my respect."

You little doll, you are not small, you dare to challenge me?

The old man is in a good mood today, and he can spare your life for the sake of you being an old man, but in the future, whether it is in the dragon group or anywhere, when you meet me, you must kneel to the side and listen to the instructions.

Otherwise, your waste master will be your end. ”

Pei Ao took a deep breath and said lightly: "Senior Bitter-faced Buddha, please go to the ring." ”

The bitter-faced Buddha Yanbei squinted his eyes and glanced at Pei Ao, and said in his heart: This kid is neither humble nor arrogant, he can't be angry if he says anything, it seems that his mental perseverance is different from ordinary people. Since he is a disciple of the enemy, he can only kill it first, but it is a pity that he is a good seedling.

The duel of the dragon group is forbidden to distinguish between life and death.

Many masters will not choose to take revenge at such a time, because it is not wise to finally fight a big battle and defeat the enemy, and beware of the people behind them to challenge themselves.

But for Yan Beihui, killing Pei Ao seems to be a very easy thing. He was sure that he would kill Pei Ao in the ring and let the people around him have no time to stop him.

He shook his body, the bones of his whole body crackled like fried soybeans, and the whole body shook, and he arrived in the ring, and everyone in the audience frowned, and no one could see how he got on stage.

Pei Ao walked into the ring step by step, looking very calm, like an old man, walked slowly to the ring, took off his coat, folded it neatly, and put it in the corner of the ring, and then slowly walked to the center of the ring.

Yan Beihui smiled disdainfully and said, "If you still have memories of life, don't let go of Wudang and join our Yan family." Now that the Huaxia Guwu sect is weak, only the four Guwu families have survived for a long time, and it is a pity that you are such a good seedling to stay in Wudang. ”

Pei Ao didn't speak, silently pulled out the long sword in his hand, and made a gesture of invitation to Yan Beihui.

As soon as the long sword in his hand was unsheathed, everyone present seemed to faintly hear a faint sigh, as if a demon that had been sealed for thousands of years was gradually waking up.

Many people's faces changed in an instant, and in front of Ye Cuo's eyes, a sea of corpses and blood suddenly appeared.

In the previous life, all the tragic pictures hit my heart at once. The grief of losing a loved one, the eyes of my sister before she died, the ordeal of becoming a top killer, the battles of life and death, and the scene of the butterfly dying in her arms all suddenly appeared in my mind like an explosion.

Ye Cuo's whole body was shocked, his eyes were blood-red, and he almost instantly went mad.

However, at this time, Su Ya's gentle smile and Yun Ni's angry appearance suddenly appeared on his alarm clock, dispelling all the horror scenes in an instant.

Ye Cuo's whole body was in a cold sweat, his hands and feet were trembling, and he looked at the sword in Pei Ao's hand, and there was a trace of doubt in his eyes.

Many other people were obviously also greatly affected, and a few of them had relatively low cultivation, and they danced wildly on the spot, looking like crazy, and were immediately subdued by the rest of the dragon group and dragged out.

Feng Qianchen looked at Pei Ao stupidly at this time, and saw that the long sword in his hand was like a pool of autumn water, rippling slightly, and it looked like people couldn't help but lose their minds and fall into it.

"Magic Sword, this is the legendary Magic Sword?" muttered to Feng Qianchen.

Ye Cuo's heart palpitated, and said, "What?"

Feng Qianchen said: "This sword is said to be a magic sword taken out of the Kunlun ruins by the head of the previous generation of Wudang. He can evoke the most tragic and difficult memories in people's hearts, people who have memories that cannot be faced or who have killed many people, and in the face of this magic sword, they will fall into madness and go crazy.

I used to think that this sword was just a legend, but I didn't expect it to be.

This Pei Ao's heart must be very tenacious and upright, and he is worthy of everything, otherwise, it would be impossible to walk around with this sword, and he will definitely go crazy.

Although he is only the first on the ground list, with this magic sword, he will definitely be able to burst out with more than ten times the combat power. This time the big battle is a good show!"

Ye Cuo frowned, secretly frightened in his heart, it seemed that he was really going to break through quickly, only by entering the fifth layer of the Dragon Divine Skill and letting the human bones of his body become dragon bones could he resist the negative effects brought by this magic sword.

The memory of the previous life is Ye Cuo's strong point, and it is also his fragile point, if there is really a chance to fight, the pain of that moment just now is enough for him to die several times.

But if he could enter the fifth layer of the Dragon Divine Skill, the dragon bone ward off evil spirits, and not be afraid of any vision, he would not be afraid of this magic sword.

The ghostly sigh just now made the bitter-faced Buddha Yan Beihui feel shocked, and his eyes showed an extremely painful look, but his cultivation was high, and in just a moment, he restrained himself, and turned greedily at the sword in Pei Ao's hand.

"I didn't expect Wudang to really have this magic sword, and gave you such a milky little doll. Okay, today I will take the magic sword from your hand and send you to your master. Yan Bei replied, his body flashed, and he was already in front of Pei Ao.

One of his fingers, at this time, was like a layer of gold, shining, tearing the air apart, making a burst of sword sounds, towards Pei Ao.

Pei Ao let out a long roar, and the sword in his hand was only a hilt in an instant, and the sword body turned into a piece of water, forming a water curtain, and swept towards Yan Beihui.

PS: Today's two watches are over, good night everyone!