At this time, a middle-aged man with a scarf walked slowly from the street, the man had an elegant face, a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, and said: "Lord Wen is really worthy of being the dragon and phoenix among people, I Xue admire!"

Wen Qingye asked expressionlessly, "Who are you?"

The middle-aged man with the scarf smiled: "My name is Wu Yuanlun, just a nobody, as for who it is, it doesn't matter to you and me."

Wen Qingye looked at the man in front of him indifferently and said, "Then what's important?"

Wu Yuanlun smiled and said, "My young master wants to see you, so Master Wen will come with me."

Wen Qingye said lightly: "If you want to see me, let the young master of your family come to see me in person, I don't have time to play family games with children, and today, you killed so many monks in my Cloud Palace, as the hall master of the Cloud Palace, you must give me an explanation, otherwise you won't see your master."

When the surrounding monks heard Wen Qingye's words, their hearts moved slightly, they didn't expect Wen Qingye, the hall master, to be upset for them.

A celestial immortal couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "The first time, I have been in the Cloud Hall for three hundred years, and it is the first time I have seen a hall master who stands out as an ordinary monk."

Everyone around seemed to be deeply touched, and Gu nodded.

Since ancient times, their monks have been puppets in the hands of the Southern Immortal Court, and the people of the Southern Immortal Court have only been constantly extracting benefits from them, and they don't care about their life or death.

Unexpectedly, today's Wen Qingye was willing to stand up for them, how could they not be moved?

"Kids?"

Wu Yuanlun seemed to only hear Wen Qingye's words in front of him, and chuckled: "My young master is a person with a very bad temper, if you hear Lord Wen say this about him, he will definitely be angry, if he is angry, I think the result is not something you can bear with Lord Wen."

Wen Qingye sneered and said, "Don't pretend to be a ghost in front of me Wen Qingye, in the Cloud Palace, if you want to see me, come in person."

"This is not good, if the Lord of the Wen Palace is unwilling to go, my errand will not be completed, if it is not completed, I will definitely be punished by the young master"

Wu Yuanlun saw Wen Qingye's refusal, first muttered to himself, and then his eyes were cold, and he looked at Wen Qingye and said, "Then I can only tie you back."

"Drink!"

Wu Yuanlun snorted coldly, his palm seemed to turn into a long dragon, and the bursting true qi was stirring in the void, and he rushed towards Wen Qingye with his teeth and claws, castrating like electricity.

The way of the 'Earth Soul' realm cloud dragon!

As soon as Wu Yuanlun made a move, he showed his own Dao method, Wen Qingye's eyes were old and spicy, and he could see at a glance that he was the top Emperor Golden Immortal.

Although the Emperor Golden Immortal is only a realm, it is also divided into levels, but it is not as obvious as other realms advertise.

There is still a big gap between Shi Yuanxian and the top Emperor Golden Immortal, and this Wu Yunlun in front of him is indeed a top Emperor Golden Immortal.

Wen Qingye rose from the ground, slashed down with a sword, and with a snort, the fist shadow was directly cut off, but the sword qi did not disappear, and continued to slash towards Wu Yuanlun's waist.

"Good sharp sword qi"

Wu Yuanlun and Wen Qingye fought at this time, and finally knew Wen Qingye's mastery, and at the moment he retreated, this sword qi was tougher than expected, and it was difficult to indelible, not only broke his punch, but the remaining sword qi was actually more powerful, which was really extraordinary.

"Destroy me!"

Wu Yuanlun roared wildly, and then the fist in his hand once again slammed into Wen Qingye's sword qi.

Rumble!

The two dissipated, and Wen Qingye and Wu Yuanlun took three steps back at the same time.

"This Wu Yuanlun really has some means"

Wen Qingye frowned slightly, looked at Wu Yuanlun in front of him, and secretly thought in his heart, his sword was endless, endless, but it was dispersed by Wu Yuanlun's two punches, I have to say, he still has some ability.

"It's been a long time since I've been bloody, and it seems that everyone else has forgotten about my existence"

Wu Yuanlun sneered, and then rushed towards Wen Qingye quickly.

Bang bang

The brilliant light is constantly flashing in the sky, Wu Yuanlun's strength is not only strong, but also experienced in a hundred battles, and his actual combat experience is also rich, and the fierceness of the battle is far beyond that of the ordinary Emperor Jin Xian.

Tongtian Palace's thousand-yuan divine fist!

When Wen Qingye saw this, his heart sank slightly, he also had abnormal scruples about the forces of Tongtian Palace, because even the Immortal Immortal Monarch knew very little about the top few people in Tongtian Palace.

If this person is really a master of Tongtian Palace, then it will be a little troublesome, but what is the 'young master' behind him doing to find himself?

Although Wen Qingye's thoughts kept turning, the Zhuxian Sword in his hand suddenly wiped out from his waist, and in the moonlight, under the cold and solemn, there were several more killing intents, and he raised the hilt of the sword with both hands.

This is a mental method that is infinitely close to the peak of immortal martial arts, and the king of Hades orders evil skills.

In the black airflow, the breath of death overflowed, it was a chilling slightness, causing Wen Qingye's true qi to carry the breath of death.

"Pretending to be a ghost!"

Wu Yuanlun saw Wen Qingye's sword rushing towards him, snorted coldly, and withdrew his right foot, the fist in his hand was like a meteor, with a little dazzling light.

"A thousand dollars in the sky!"

A punch was blasted out, and the straight fist blasted away, turning into a surging wave of qi wherever it passed.

Rumble!

The Zhuxian Sword in Wen Qingye's hand was directly shattered by Wu Yuanlun's punch with an endless edge of sword qi, turned into pieces of true qi, and dissipated directly in the air.

"Tick!"

Wu Yuanlun's body flashed in mid-air, and finally stabilized his figure, and looked at a drop of red blood on his fist, this Wen Qingye really has some ability.

"Sky Ice Cloud!"

Wu Yuanlun frowned, his figure flew up, and with another punch, ice flowers condensed in the void, and the ice flowers reflected colorful light under the illumination of the moonlight.

"It's ridiculous, let's show your real strength, the high number of Tongtian Palace won't be so strong."

Wen Qingye floated in the air, the sword in his hand waved again and again, and with a random stroke, a large area of ice flowers was shattered, and the remaining sword qi slashed to the ground, and the earth made that trembling sound.

Wu Yuanlun was shocked when he heard Wen Qingye say this, he didn't expect Wen Qingye to guess his identity, and then he was relieved, he just used the Tongtian Palace martial arts, and it was understandable for Wen Qingye to recognize it.

He inhaled hard with both hands, and the thick and huge true qi slowly gathered on his palm, and the surrounding area was like a black cloud dragon rhyme slowly extending into the distance.

Under the pressure of Wen Qingye, Wu Yuanlun finally used the strongest move of the Thousand Yuan Divine Fist, Thousand Yuan Wugang.