"Which Taoist friend came to my Guiyuan Sect!"

A clear whistle suddenly sounded, and the huge light shield covering the Guiyuan Sect Mountain Range instantly regained its calmness, and everyone's restless emotions calmed down. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the next moment, four figures quickly appeared in the sky above the Guiyuan Sect, the first two were the Three-Eyed Ming King and the Qingmei Venerable, the breath of the dragon bone realm was surging wildly, and the powerful aura withstood the pressure of Yanya and Qian Mu's Yingyu Realm with the help of the power of the formation. Behind the two of them, there were two Boiling Blood Realm cultivators, whose aura was obviously much worse than that of the Three-Eyed Ming King and the Qingmei Venerable, even with the help of the power of the formation, they could only barely protect themselves.

"The Three-Eyed Ming King, Venerable Qingmei, the old man is the Sun Immortal Gate Yanya, and the one next to me is Elder Qian Mu. Presumably, even if the old man doesn't say it, the two of you should understand why we are here this time, right? Since you are both here, you can definitely give the old man a satisfactory answer. ”

Elder Yanya's voice was like rumbling thunder, Rao is formation defense, and many low-level disciples between the mountains felt their hearts shake in an instant.

Venerable Qingmei's face changed, his hands were sealed, and the power of the magic circle increased again, and the rich True Yuan Law Net almost condensed into a white light mask. Elder Yanya's howling sound was like a sharp arrow **** on the light mask, making a dull sound of ding ding dong, but the low-level disciples in the formation finally calmed down completely.

"All the disciples temporarily entered the inner gate array. The Three-Eyed Ming King snorted lightly, watching a large number of disciples quickly move towards the inner gate magic array, only then did he look at Yan Ya and Qian Mu with cold eyes, and said coldly, "I don't know what the two masters are here, what are you doing? If you want to easily let us return to the Yuan Sect and surrender, you two are very wrong." ”

"Ming people don't say secret words, Xie Yun assassinated Lin Yangyu, the old man's disciple, killing people to pay for his life, and paying off debts, this matter is justified. As long as you hand over Xie Yun to the old man, the old man will turn around and leave, and there will be no words. If you insist on disobeying and resisting to the end in vain, your entire sect will come to a state of no return because of Xie Yun's arrogance and your stubbornness. ”

Elder Yanya stood with his hands in his hands, his voice full of absolute confidence.

Any Jade Realm cultivator can easily break the siege of five or even ten Dragon Bone Realm cultivators, and it seems that there is only one realm difference, but the gap between them cannot be calculated at all, it is simply the difference between heaven and earth. Yan Ya and Qian Mu were both top Jade Realm cultivators, and under normal circumstances, they could suppress the four cultivators of the Guiyuan Sect with a flip of their palms, even if they were separated by a defensive magic circle at this time, Yan Ya was also very sure.

The Three-Eyed King and the Blue Eyebrow Venerable glanced at each other, and at the same time saw the solemnity in each other's eyes.

After a while, the Three-Eyed Ming King snorted coldly and said: "First, whether Lin Yangyu died at the hands of Xie Yun is still between the two, how can you wantonly accuse and stir up nonsense? On that day, Lin Yangyu traveled thousands of miles to Guiyuan Sect to kill Xie Yun, if it weren't for Xie Yunfu's great life, he accidentally escaped to Jupiter with the help of a broken ancient teleportation array, and he would have died under Lin Yangyu's sword. Don't say that you can't come up with evidence at all, and even if you can get it, the old man will scream and kill it well!"

"Second, King Xie Yundan won the championship in the conference, and he has not returned to the secret realm of inheritance, which is known to the world. If you really have the guts, wait until Xie Yun returns to the sect in the future, you face each other, if Lin Yangyu really dies under Xie Yun's knife, and you two old guys are really shameless, if you want to make a move on Xie Yun and a young man, you can do a game in this Guiyuan Sect!"

As soon as these words came out, the Three-Eyed Ming King and the Qingmei Venerable roared at the same time, and the cultivation of the Dragon Bone Realm was instantly raised to the extreme, and their eyes were blazing, staring at Yan Ya.

The other two golden-body cultivators flew towards both sides, one left and one right, and two medium-grade spirit swords made of purple jade suddenly appeared in their palms.

The long wind was howling, the thunder was rushing, the two of them were dancing wildly with swords, the violent sword qi was constantly integrated into the formation, the power of the huge formation exploded, and the purple light quietly flowed, like a dragon running and swimming, shrouded in the sky above the entire Guiyuan Sect, and the vitality of heaven and earth became chaotic in an instant.

"This formation has some doorways! I can't imagine that just one Guiyuan Sect can arrange such an amazing big array, and the power of this mountain protection formation seems to be not much worse than the guardian formation of our Sun Immortal Gate. ”

Yan Ya's face was solemn for the first time, and with a wave of his left hand, Liu Zhong and Chu Su were moved into the flying boat at the same time.

Although he didn't really enter the formation, Yan Ya was a cultivator of the Yingyu Realm from the Sun Immortal Gate after all, not only was his combat power extremely strong, but his vision and insight were far superior to those of the Three-Eyed Ming King and the Qingmei Venerable. As soon as this forbidden soul formation was activated, Elder Yanya instantly understood that this formation must not be rushed into.

Elder Qian Mu stared at the two Boiling Blood Realm cultivators who were frantically dancing the Purple Jade Spirit Sword, and suddenly grinned, the two sharp fangs unexpectedly stirred up a touch of inky cyan, and a faint dark blood-colored mist stirred up, looking extremely hideous. With a wave of the long sword, a dark blood-colored sword light suddenly came out towards the **** of the Boiling Blood Realm cultivator on the left, and in an instant, the wind and clouds changed color, and the chaotic heaven and earth vitality suddenly split a blood-colored path!

"Ghost-faced fang, Qian Mu!"

Venerable Qingmei suddenly exclaimed, and his face instantly became ten times heavier!

"Yes, it's the old man, I can't imagine that after 200 years of retreat, there are still people who remember the old man's name. ”

Qian Mu's laughter became more and more eerie and terrifying, the rich killing intent almost condensed into substance, and a pair of dark blue fangs were like hideous beasts.

Three hundred years ago, the name of the ghost-faced fang Qian Mu resounded in the sea of stars, and every time he killed an enemy, this Qian Mu would cruelly devour the corpse of his opponent, and even often eat it alive. It is rumored that Qian Mu was born with the bloodline of some kind of alien beast, and he could accelerate his cultivation and accumulate strength by devouring the bodies of high-level martial artists and spirit beasts.

In the entire Yin Yang Star Domain, the high-level cultivators who want to kill this ghost-faced fang Qian Mu are simply like a carp crossing the river, there are countless people, but this Qian Mu is cunning and ruthless, cautious and vicious.

Anyone who saw his figure almost became the flesh and blood in his womb, and the high-level cultivators couldn't find any trace of him at all, coupled with the powerful intelligence network and power of the Sun Immortal Sect, countless cultivators surrounded and suppressed him for hundreds of years, and instead of killing him, they let him successfully advance to the Yingyu Realm.

It wasn't until 200 years ago that Qian Mu suddenly disappeared completely.

"Do you think my ghost-faced fang is dead?" Qian Mu sneered and said, "Hehe...... When the old man faked his death and escaped, he retreated for two hundred years, and finally reached the limit of the Yingyu Realm, and he was only one line away from advancing to the Wind Realm, and this line of opportunity fell on your Guiyuan Sect. Today's matter, if you Guiyuan Sect doesn't hand over Xie Yun, just wait for it to be destroyed!"