131, a luàn fight

The hall was quiet, and only the sound of bottles and cans colliding from the candle concoction yào paste could be heard.

Mo Tiange and Ye Jingwen stood in front of Zhan Bai and looked at the ancient sword sect monk opposite. Both of them looked calm, but it was this calmness that made them unable to calm down.

That Wan Hongan had seen the methods of the two of them, and coupled with the fact that Guan Zhu was the only monk in the late stage of foundation building, he couldn't help but feel a little uneasy. Turning his head to look at his fellow disciples, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and he stood up and shouted: "Senior brother, these two people intercepted and killed my fellow disciples, please give us the Ancient Sword Sect a jiāo to treat!" ”

Hearing his voice, Candle glanced up, still lowering his head and stirring around.

With such a reaction, Wan Hongan's face was a little unbearable, and he said angrily: "Candle! What do you mean?! ”

"What do you mean?" It was Zhan Bai, who had never spoken much, who had never spoken much, and he glanced at these people indifferently, his voice was flat, "What do you mean by saying these words?" Is it necessary to speak out so that everyone has no face? ”

This was unceremonious, and Wan Hongan suddenly became angry: "You-"

Mo Tiange raised his eyes slightly, and smiled sarcastically. It's really funny, what kind of drama, everyone knows it clearly, it's not better to open the skylight directly and say bright words, in the end, it is inevitable to have a fight, and what garlic to pretend!

Wan Hongan turned his head to look at his fellow disciples, a ruthless color flashed in his eyes, and in an instant, the five ancient sword sect monks in Tsing Yi instantly pulled out their swords and changed their positions.

As soon as Mo Tiange and Ye Jingwen saw each other, they made a move with their magic weapons and interfered with their positions.

Mo Tiange's flying shuttle cào was dexterous and erratic, and as soon as he made a move, he rushed to one of the early monks of the foundation building, and at the same time, several flying needles shot. Ye Jingwen's flying sword went straight to Wan Hongan.

As soon as the two of them made a move, their positions were beaten. Seeing this, Mo Tiange shook his hand and shot countless flying needles again.

Unfortunately, it's too small to use talismans. This is not a loss for sword cultivators, but for ordinary cultivators, it is a weakening of some of their strength.

"Stand up, I'll stop them!" Wan Hongan shouted.

Ye Jingwen sneered: "Can you stop it?" ”

The disciples of Xuanqing Sect are not pure sword cultivators, and the same is true for Ye Jingwen, he shot out with a flying sword, and held another magic weapon in his hand, and hit Wan Hongan.

He was originally intercepted by Wan Hongan, and now the wicked person sued first, so he hated Wan Hong'an and hit him with all his moves.

Mo Tiange glanced at him, knowing this, he mentioned the spirit of 120,000 points, and beat the footwork of those people, so as not to form a Vientiane Star Array.

At this time, they were already in full swing, and Zhanbai was vigilantly guarding Xiao Guzi and Xiao Drunk, and if they accidentally hit them, they would be hit back one by one. At the moment, the candle was still buried in the table, as if he hadn't seen anything, and was tinkering with his bottles and cans.

Mo Tiange and Ye Jingwen both surpassed the strength of ordinary mid-foundation building monks, even in the face of those five people, they were all fighting equally, and it didn't take long for the ancient sword sect monks to become agitated. Someone saw Xiao Guzi and Xiao Drunk huddled in the corner, and shouted, "Beat those two Qi refiners!" ”

Mo Tiange and Ye Jingwen both frowned, Zhanbai raised his head and looked at the candle, who stopped tinkering with the ointment.

Ye Jingwen withdrew the flying sword, and the aura poured into the sword body, and the aura that was almost visible to the eyes suddenly floated on the body of the sword, one by one, sticking to the sword body and turning in circles, like a whirlpool. The aura was formed, in fact, the whole process was only for a moment, Ye Jingwen waved his arm, and the aura vortex suddenly rose to a square foot, and it stood firmly in front of them. All the attacks of the monks of the Ancient Sword Sect were swept into the vortex, and the aura was also deflected by the vortex, and when the vortex slowly disappeared, all the numerous attacks just now were also invalid.

The Ancient Sword Sect's face was as pale as earth, but he quickly withdrew his flying sword and continued to attack.

Mo Tiange sacrificed the white silk handkerchief, and suddenly countless bricks fell from the sky, forming a brick wall, blocking all attacks again.

The monks of the Ancient Sword Sect were already panicking, if they weren't for the sword cultivation that was better than the ordinary cultivators, they would have fallen at this time. Wan Hongan shouted: "Sword qi, sword qi!" ”

As soon as his voice fell, he saw that the monks of the Ancient Sword Sect changed their sword momentum, and suddenly one after another sword qi filled the main hall.

Before these sword qi got close, they felt the chill of the forest, and the stone pillars and bricks of the main hall were all scraped under this sword qi.

Mo Tiange sacrificed Bai Si Pa again, however, this sword qi almost filled the entire hall, no matter which side she blocked, there were fish that slipped through the net.

The same is true for Ye Jingwen. These sword qi are not terrible to them as foundation building cultivators, even if they come out, they can't break through their own aura defenses, but they are terrible to qi refining cultivators, no matter whether Zhan Bai blocks left or right, Xiao Guzi and Xiao Zui have wounds on their bodies.

Mo Tiange couldn't help but be angry, as soon as he collected the white silk handkerchief, he even took back the flying shuttle, and he poked out his divine sense, and was ready to kill directly!

At this moment, she only felt that a corner of her clothes flashed in front of her, but she saw that the candle was standing in front of them in an instant, and her sleeves shook, and countless powder-like objects flew out of her sleeves, and gradually became a net. It seemed to be a light and thin powder mist, but it really blocked their flying swords.

When the powder mist subsided, Wan Hongan, who was sprinkled with white powder, said angrily: "Candle! ”

The candle lightly hooked the corners of his mouth, even if he was angry, he still made people feel elegant: "Get out!" I can't leave you here! ”

At this time, not only Wan Hongan, but also the other monks of the Ancient Sword Sect were all angry, and the other person shouted: "Candle, why are you driving us away!" ”

Guan Zhu snorted coldly, unconcealing his disgust: "It's up to you!" It's just that you guys are fighting each other in secret, I just turn a blind eye, just don't see it, and it actually makes trouble on the bright side, then tear your face, and you don't have to play this game anymore! ”

"You-" Wan Hongan twisted his face, "Don't think how great you are in the later stage of foundation building!" There are so many of us, we may not lose to you! ”

Guo Zhu smiled lightly: "Say one more thing, I will take your life!" ”

This sounded like just a threat, and the monks of the Ancient Sword Sect understood it this way, but the cold expression of the candle revealed a death intent, which made them speechless.

Ye Jingwen, who finally broke the silence, stepped forward and said, "Senior brother, you have good intentions, and it stands to reason that I should obey, but I want to leave them all." ”

Anger appeared on Wan Hongan's face again, but there was a trace of timidity, in fact, he already regretted it a little, thinking that with the ability of sword cultivation and fighting techniques, he could have the upper hand, but he didn't expect that these people were not mediocre. Besides Candle and Ye Jingwen, he knew that these two people were powerful, but he didn't expect that this new female cultivator from Xuanqing Gate was also so powerful, the realm of these three people was already above them, that is, the sword cultivation itself was powerful, and the odds of winning were pitiful.

Guo Zhu glanced at Ye Jingwen lightly: "If you want to kill, then kill, save yourself the trouble of watching!" ”

Ye Jingwen smiled, waved lightly at him, turned his head and glanced at Mo Tiange, who smiled back. The two of them each sacrificed a sword or magic weapon, revealing killing intent.

The number of words per chapter of this húnluàn...... Ahem, I apologize, it was caused by Húnluàn's holiday......