The face of the leading disciple of the Futu Sect suddenly changed, and his tone gradually turned cold: "Then what are you going to do?

"This mention yì seems to be quite good. The smile on the face of this strange disciple of Taiyi Sect was even brighter, "Anyway, looking for treasures, exercises, or something, it's too boring, and occasionally you need to use battle to spice it up." Senior Brother Song, what do you say?"

"Whatever. The disciple of the Taiyi Sect who spoke first shrugged his shoulders, looking very casual, "If you are interested, it is better to have a battle over there." Anyway, even if you fight these two teams at the same time, there is not much suspense. ”

"Haha! Then fight!" The young man standing beside Song Wei suddenly smiled and waved at Meng Siao, "The one from the Taiyin Sect, give me the 'Nine Heavens Rest' in your hand, and I will report your merits to the Great Elder when I go back, and the share that should be given to you, my Taiyi Sect will definitely not miss you." ”

The two teams of the Futu Sect and the Sun Moon Sword Sect suddenly felt a pang in everyone's hearts, and an atmosphere of saber rattling was already shrouded in the surroundings of these three teams in an instant.

However, before the leading disciples of these two teams could say anything, a voice made everyone present stunned when they heard it: "Handed over the 'Nine Heavens Rest' to you?

Naturally, these words can only be said by Meng Siao, who is holding the "Nine Heavens Resting Soil".

As soon as these words came out, everyone in Taiyi Sect was stunned at first, and even the only face of Na Song showed a look of surprise.

And the two teams of the Futu Sect and the Sun Moon Sword Sect even felt that there was something wrong with their ears, and the first time they didn't go to see the reaction of the Taiyi Sect, but all of them took their hands into their ears.

"Are you joking with me?" The young man standing beside Song Weiwei's face suddenly sank, and his voice suddenly became cold, "This joke is the most unfunny one I've ever heard, and besides, I don't think that with your identity, you can have the qualifications to joke with me! Now, immediately hand over the 'Nine Heavens Rest', and then, get as far as you want! Before I get angry! Otherwise, don't blame me for even doing it with you!"

Meng Siao shook his head with a smile, turned around, looked at this Taiyi disciple who had the mid-to-late stage cultivation of the Divided Mind Realm, and stretched out his finger and pointed to his mouth: "Look carefully at the shape of my mouth-I said, by what, what." ”

"Just because you are a disciple of the Taiyin Sect!" the young monk sneered, "Or do you dare to rebel against the heavens for the sake of this 'Nine Heavens Resting Soil'!"

"Senior Brother Zheng, he is not from the Taiyin Sect. Song Weiwei suddenly raised his hand at this time to stop Zheng Wuyi's scolding, his eyes turned coldly to Meng Siao, but his tone was still indifferent and asked, "Who are you?"

"Haha!" Meng Siao laughed out loud and asked instead of answering, "What kind of faction do you think I look like?"

Song Wei frowned, and said coldly: "I've never liked to guess. You can choose to sue me, or just be killed here by me!"

"The murderous aura is so strong-" Meng Siao was still laughing, he shook his head, and directly in front of the people of Taimen, he instantly incorporated the "Nine Heavens Resting Soil" in his hand into his body, "Too much murderous aura will hurt the body, although sword cultivation needs murderous energy, but everything is too much, especially like you, who is obviously a person with little patience, but he just wants to pretend to be calm and calm, this is already a photo in practice." ”

With a cold snort, Song's only robe suddenly swelled, floating without wind, and a coldness that made everyone present feel cold to the bone marrow, at this moment, enveloped everyone's body.

"My cultivation, you also deserve to point fingers?" Song Weiwei's tone was cold, "In the end, leave you a glimmer of life, hand over the nine days of rest, kneel and kowtow to admit your mistakes, otherwise it will be your death day now next year!"

"Boy, I kindly advise you-" Zheng Wuyi said with a gloating expression, and his tone was full of sarcastic mockery, "If I were you, I would definitely do what Senior Brother Song said now." Because of him, once he starts the real fire, he can't stop at all if he doesn't cut people into a hundred or ten pieces. ”

Meng Siao's eyebrows raised slightly, and his face suddenly changed to a contemptuous expression: "Cutting people into a hundred or ten pieces, just rely on his broken sword? The sharpness of sword cultivation lies in the heart, not that the stronger the murderous aura, the stronger the sword, the stronger the sword." I also give you two a piece of advice: Hurry up and get out of the way with your people, don't be an eyesore in front of Lao Tzu, otherwise it will really make me angry, and even I will be afraid of that picture. ”

"Dare to mess with my 'sword heart'? look for death!" That Song Wei's face changed, and in an instant, he pinched a sword trick in his hand, and directly sacrificed his spirit level flying sword from his body, but he didn't say more than half a word, and directly slashed towards Meng Siao.

The disciples of the Futu Sect, feeling this terrifying sword intent and killing intent, everyone was as pale as earth, and they didn't even want to turn around and run away.

And the people of the Sun Moon Sword Sect, their faces were even more pale to the extreme at this moment.

As sword cultivators, they knew even more about how terrifying Song Wei's sword was.

At this time, they finally realized that Meng Siao's words just now were not just provoking the people of Taiyimen, some of the practices about sword cultivation that they said were actually on the basis of seeing through the essence of the only sword path of the Song Dynasty, pointing directly at his "sword heart" and shaking the foundation of his sword cultivation!

This is even more terrifying than directly breaking this Song's only arm!

Once Song's only "sword heart" is shaken, his "sword" will be completely abolished!

"Who the hell is this Taiyin Sect disciple?!"

"Where did Senior Brother Song of Taiyimen come from?!"

"Nonsense! What are you doing thinking about these useless things? If you have this mind, let's think more about how to escape! These two monsters are no longer at the level of our disciples! Not to mention one-on-one, even if our whole team faces one of the two of them, I'm afraid that the lightest will end up with a 'Kenshin' frustration!"

"Fortunately, Taiyimen intervened in this way! Otherwise, I'm afraid that we and the Futu Sect will not be able to turn people, but they will be turned by others to turn the whole team!"

"Nonsense! Hurry up! Get out of this area now! God knows if they'll come and clean us up after they're done!"

"These two monsters face each other, who will win?"

"Nonsense! Are the other people in Taiyi Sect stupid? If Senior Brother Song is defeated, can they still watch him being overturned by this mysterious person!"

......

Everyone in the Sun Moon Sword Sect is the elite of sword cultivation, in addition to the sword cultivation ranking first in attack power among all battle cultivation, in terms of long-distance shuttle speed, they can fly with a sword, and they are not comparable to other monks.

With just a few simple words of exchange, the team of the Sun Moon Sword Sect had already escaped for nearly ten miles, and they didn't dare to turn back at all, and continued to fly away as if fleeing for their lives.