As soon as this sentence fell, the faces of the three immortals of the mixed yuan couldn't help but sink, and even many disciples of the Linglong Pavilion at the scene were stunned.

The deep meaning of Xia Haishan's words is that the disciples make trouble, even if you look for the disciples, Linglong Pavilion will no longer shelter.

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Not only was the momentum of the other party a step ahead, so that many guests at the scene could see the cowardice of Linglong Pavilion, but also indirectly made the disciples feel cold.

In the Linglong blessed land, the Linglong Pavilion and the Louvre have long been in trouble, and they almost completely tear their faces.

Because of the backing of the sect, the disciples will fight with the Louvre to the end, if the sect compromises, the disciples will meet each other in the future, how can they still have the idea of fighting, one will eliminate the other, and the momentum of Linglong Pavilion will definitely plummet.

"Ahem, Haishan means that the inside story is unclear at the moment, and my Linglong Pavilion will not rely on subjective speculation to make any decisions for no reason......"

The red-haired immortal deliberately coughed dryly and diverted the topic: "Local Venerable, let me ask, you keep saying that Ling Feng killed so many disciples of your Louvre, where are the others now?

"His whereabouts in the Fallen Spirit Realm are unknown. ”

Because he gradually gained the upper hand in his tongue, the half-step immortal powerhouse was no longer submissive, but had a somewhat sharp appearance, and said:

"According to the information we have gathered, the high-level officials have unanimously deduced that it was you Linglong Pavilion who hid him, and the High Void Supreme Elder has already spoken, as long as you Linglong Pavilion hand over Ling Feng, and then compensate me for the territory of the fifteen high-grade vassal countries under the jurisdiction of the Linglong Pavilion for free, and finally let the Linglong Immortal Venerable apologize to the High Void Supreme Elder in person, and this matter will be settled......"

Ling Feng was buried in the Fallen Spirit Realm, and the Louvre knew about it, but now it was just looking for an excuse to make trouble.

"How can it be justified? Are you a weak and deceitful soft persimmon in my Linglong Pavilion?

The rabbit-eared fairy was furious.

He didn't bother to pay attention to the life and death of Ling Feng, a troublemaker, but the latter two conditions could never be compromised, except for the loss of resources. More forces that make Linglong Blessed Land think that Linglong Pavilion is afraid of the Louvre.

Especially the last condition, let Linglong Immortal Zun apologize in public.

Linglong Immortal Venerable is the divine residence in the hearts of all the disciples of Linglong Pavilion. Apologizing to the enemy means the collapse of the Divine Mansion in their hearts, which they absolutely cannot allow.

"Since the three great immortals are determined to meet with my Louvre, then the juniors can only wait for the High Void Supreme Elder to come to the square in person and have a good discussion with you. ”

The half-step immortal old man smiled slightly, glanced at the Northern Shadow Feather, and said, "However, the North Immortal Feather and Ling Feng harmed hundreds of disciples of my Louvre Palace, and their crimes should be punished." Since your Linglong Pavilion denied that he was a disciple of your disciples, the juniors could only let his blood splash on the spot to set an example. ”

"What do you mean?"

Xia Haishan's face couldn't hold back: "Today is the birthday of the Immortal Venerable Ancestor, if you dare to see blood in the square, don't blame our Linglong Pavilion disciples for being polite." ”

"If you offend my Linglong Pavilion Tianwei, you will be punished ......"

Nearly 50,000 disciples in the square stepped out neatly, looking murderous.

"The seniors of the three immortals of the mixed yuan, the juniors asked again. ”

The half-step immortal powerhouse of the Louvre was not afraid, and said, "Is this Northern Immortal Feather a disciple of your Linglong Pavilion?"

"No, you Louvre are going to send this person down. There is no dry cleaning with my Linglong Pavilion. ”

The red-haired immortal said: "But if you dare to do it in the square, let Da Shou add a layer of haze, don't blame me for being polite." ”

"Someone. Drag the sinner out of the square and execute him on the spot. ”

The half-step immortal powerhouse of the Louvre had a sinking face, and then made a gesture.

At the moment, the Immortal Earth Venerable on his side had not yet appeared, and he didn't dare to make too many mistakes and provoke the anger of the disciples of the Linglong Pavilion.

Among the hundreds of people, most of them stood in place, and only the seven or eight disciples behind them dragged Bei Ying Yu towards the periphery of the square like a dead dog.

And all the disciples of the Linglong Pavilion in the square had different expressions, some of them were full of anger, and some of them were light and breezy. It's more that the right to not see it.

The three immortals of the mixed yuan standing under the cloud platform had a gloomy face. But there was no indication of it.

As Linglong Immortal Venerable was trapped in the Holy Realm, there was no news. Their current momentum is also much weaker than each other, and they don't want to interfere in the life and death of Bei Yingyu for no reason, and things will happen.

In fact, all the guests present who came to congratulate could see that in this battle, Linglong Pavilion had already lost very badly.

Although Bei Yingyu can't support the disciples of Linglong Pavilion who are rightful to their name, but after all, they have some connections with Linglong Immortal Venerable, and now they are being dragged away by the enemy and executed on the spot, if they are replaced by any strong big sect, they will definitely not sit idly by.

And the other party only has a few junior disciples, and Linglong Pavilion has the three immortals of the mixed yuan in charge, and they are still completely embarrassed, which shows that they have lost all their face.

In the eyes of countless eyes, several disciples of the Louvre supported the North Styx Feather and walked farther and farther.

When the group reached the exit, I don't know when, there was already a loose figure standing at the exit.

The man was thin and wore a hat, and no one could see his face clearly because his face was obscured.

"Boy, get out of the way here, get out of the way. ”

A Louvre disciple of the Sixfold Heavens, the Creator Sixfold Heaven, who was leading the way in front of him, raised his hand and pushed it towards Ling Feng's shoulder.

But when he was surprised, the other party's feet seemed to be welded to the ground, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't push the other party in the slightest.

"Young man, old man, no matter which force you are a disciple of Linglong Pavilion to congratulate, hurry up and give way, otherwise, your elders will not be able to protect you. ”

Seeing this, another disciple of the Seventh Heaven Creation said angrily.

"Let the people go, and spare you from death. ”

Ling Feng took off the hat on his head, revealing a delicate face, smiled comfortingly at Bei Mingyu, and said, "Senior Brother Bei Ming, I'm too late to let you suffer this way. ”

His voice was indifferent, ethereal, and contained an invisible ripple of energy, and I saw that the piece of black cloth blocked in Bei Yingyu's mouth fell from his mouth little by little, indescribably weird and magical.

"Ling Feng, I knew you weren't dead, cough cough ......"

Because of the injury, Bei Ying Yu coughed violently again and spit out a mouthful of blood arrows.

"You are Ling Feng, the culprit who killed hundreds of my elite disciples in the Louvre. ”

The faces of several Louvre disciples who were detaining Bei Ying Yu changed, and they turned to chatter and sneered: "It's really hard to find a place to step through the iron shoes, and it doesn't take much effort to get there." ”

"Release me. ”

Ling Feng raised his foot and stepped forward violently, and the qi waves under his feet spread outward layer by layer.

The surrounding earth was swept by the clouds, and countless white jade bricks on the ground flew up and swirled in the air, forcing the scenery to be foggy.

When everyone came back to their senses, Ling Feng had already untied the iron chains on the limbs of the North Stygian Feather, and in one step, it was like a no-man's land, and in a few breaths, the two of them stood in the center of the square. (