Song Shiyun's face under the Rakshasa mask looked cold, Liuligu and Huangquan Sect were good friends, he naturally knew that she cared very much about the meaning of the head of Huangquan Sect, Huangquan Sect and Lingyun Sect were world enemies that lasted for hundreds of years, Lingyun Sect has risen in recent decades, although Huangquan Sect's actions are smaller, they are still constantly harassing.

The Huangquan Sect was not far from the Yin Wind Sect, and the head of the Yin Wind Sect also felt the earth-shattering movement, he glanced at the valley master of the Liuli Valley with pity, and said nothing, waiting for the people of the Earth Spirit Sect to speak.

"Huangquan Sect ......"

The valley lord of Liuli Valley had a cold face, and looked at the head of the Earth Spirit Sect with hope.

The head of the Earth Spirit Sect is a short middle-aged man, and his eyes flashed with determination, the Earth Spirit Sect has been allied with the Glass Valley for generations, and there are too many interests involved.

The head of the Earth Spirit Sect gritted his teeth, he and the Lord of the Glazed Valley already had two forces, which would inevitably lead to the rejection of others, and he didn't believe that other forces were willing to be subservient.

The head of the Earth Spirit Sect stood up and said coldly: "Pavilion Master, the Lord of the Glazed Valley has not offended you, why bother to kill you? This matter is very important, and you have to give me time to think about it." ”

The old man cried with playfulness in his cloudy eyes, and said with interest: "The wind can blow away a blank piece of paper, but it can't blow away a butterfly, the meaning of life lies in resistance, the pavilion major is to cultivate the gods, and the ambition is to be in the world, but in this world, there is no shortage of warriors." ”

Everyone was shocked when they heard this, and the old man who cried in the sky was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, so he fanned the flames at this time.

Li Budian smiled and said coldly: "Warriors? ”

Bang!

With a squeeze of the giant claws of the source force, the glazed valley lord and a few people beside her instantly exploded into pieces of flesh and bones, and they were filled with a cloud of blood mist, with only the remaining clothes and a handful of jet-black hair.

Killing several Avatar Cultivators in a snap of his fingers, the hearts of everyone present were tight, if they didn't surrender, would this be the end? No one dared to step forward and argue with Li Halfian, his strength was terrifyingly strong, and the Yin Wind Sect's 10,000-mile giant pit was most likely a good thing done by the Blood Abuse Pavilion Master.

A vortex of source power erupted in Li Budian's palm, absorbing the whole body cultivation of the six god-transforming monks into his palm, then twisting it into pieces, incorporating it into his body, assimilating into the source power, and having recovered to almost forty percent.

The head of the Earth Spirit Sect had a face as earthy as an earth, his expression darkened, and he sat down, and the atmosphere at the banquet suddenly dropped to the freezing point, and the cold murderous aura seemed to pierce into the marrow of a person, making people shudder.

The Yin Yang Sect Master took a deep breath, knowing the horror of the Blood Abuse Pavilion Master, he swallowed his throat, then clapped his hands, summoned a group of beautiful female cultivators, and poured moon wine for everyone to relieve the oppressive atmosphere.

The long table of Lingjing was filled with scooping moon wine, a burst of fragrant wine permeated, the wine in the jade cup was extremely clear, without a trace of impurities, like a clear spring, the most peculiar thing was that there was a faint reflection of the moon on the face of the wine, but at this time everyone was not in the mood to drink, and they were all thinking about surrender.

Only a beautiful woman picked up the wine glass and fed it to the mouth of the old man who cried and let him take a sip, but the old man was too lazy to take the wine glass, too lazy to toast, too lazy to say congratulations.

Song Shiyun took over the wine jar from the handmaiden, and poured it for Li Halfian very well, looking at Li Sleepian's performance, she felt that Lingyun Sect was in danger.

At this moment, the archdeacon of the Nanyang Sect raised his wine glass and said respectfully to Li Budian: "Pavilion Master Li, the contemptible people respect the Pavilion Lord on behalf of the Nanyang Sect. ”

All the demonic forces present frowned, they didn't know what a righteous sect of the Nanyang Sect was mixing here, if it weren't for Li Halfian, they would have all taken action together and destroyed the representative of the Nanyang Sect.

Song Shiyun was also very solemn in her heart, Nanyang Sect was also the old enemy of Lingyun Sect, and she didn't know what the hell she was trying to do here.

Li Busian turned a deaf ear, did not mean to deal with the archdeacon of the Nanyang Sect, did not say a word, treated him as air, but had some thoughts in his heart.

The archdeacon of the Nanyang Sect was bored with himself, laughed twice, put the moon wine into the storage bag, and prepared to go back and bring it back to his apprentice.

The Yin Yang Sect Master's eyelids twitched, did you pack it like this?

Many of the demonic forces present scoffed, Nanyang Sect, don't you want to lose face?

"Does the pavilion master still remember Nie Xiaorou from Yancheng?"

The archdeacon of the Nanyang Sect said with a smile.

Song Shiyun was like being struck by lightning, wasn't Nie Xiaorou the chief disciple of the Lingyun Sect? Song Shiyun suddenly thought of one thing, she heard that the Nanyang Sect had blocked and killed Nie Xiaorou in Yancheng, and wanted to strangle the Tianjiao of the Lingyun Sect in the cradle, but she was saved by the Blood Abuse Pavilion Master.

Song Shiyun was like an initiation, she hadn't thought of this stubble yet, and only now did she know why Li Bumian had mixed into the Lingyun Sect, it must be because of this relationship.

Li Budian played with the Baoding iron ball and said indifferently: "You go on." ”

The archdeacon of the Nanyang Sect snorted and said with some embarrassment: "The sect master asked the villain to ask about the relationship between the pavilion master and the Lingyun Sect, if it is a friend, my sect will never go against the Lingyun Sect again." ”

Song Shiyun sighed in her heart, her apprentice's energy was too great, and even the centuries-old feud between the two sects could be resolved, but Li Halfian was her apprentice, and Song Shiyun could only make up for it secretly.

Li Budian asked, "What if this seat is an enemy of the Lingyun Sect?"

The archdeacon of the Nanyang Sect replied: "Then my Nanyang Sect is willing to submit to the Blood Abuse Pavilion and help the Pavilion Master to unify the Southern Regions!"

Many demonic forces were shocked, but they didn't expect that the first to bow down was actually the Righteous Dao Sect!

Li Budian sneered and said, "Nanyang Sect, this name is too vulgar, and this seat disdains. ”

The archdeacon of the Nanyang Sect was stunned, if he said this, Li Busian was the enemy of the Lingyun Sect?

Without waiting for the archdeacon of the Nanyang Sect to react, Li Halfian stretched out his hand and pushed, and an unparalleled force struck, the archdeacon of the Nanyang Sect and the subordinates behind him could not resist the slightest, and they were instantly slapped into powder by the huge force, and they all turned into a handful of loess, and all their lifelong cultivation was sucked into the source power vortex in the palm of Li Halfian's palm, and assimilated into their own strength.

Everyone sighed one after another, the Blood Abuse Pavilion Master is murderous, and if he doesn't speculate, he will kill people, and everyone else is willing to submit, just because the name of the sect is not appetizing, he will be killed completely, if he really wants to dominate the Southern Regions, then this mud people, isn't there an urgent need to hang up? But they don't care, they are demon monks themselves.

"Pavilion master, the little sister thinks about the pavilion master, and looks forward to seeing the pavilion master day and night, can you take off the mask and show the little sister?"

The snake girl of the Teng Snake Club pretended to make a snorting voice, looked like a simple girl, and asked Li Sleepian.

The surrounding demon leaders had goosebumps, and this six-hundred-year-old woman pretended to be tender, which made them feel a little disgusted.

The snake girl spoke charmingly, and she also added charm to her skills, although she didn't think that she could make the Blood Abuse Pavilion Master tricked, but she could also arouse some good feelings.

Everyone present was also very curious, not knowing what Li Bumian's face looked like under the mask.

Li Budian felt that the snake girl had used a charm technique, and with a cold snort, a gleam burst out of his eyes, and he cast a "One Thought Ascension to Immortals" on the snake girl.