Wang Que Huo Ran turned around.

I saw that in the night, an old man in a golden robe and a fairy wind and bones had come from a distance at some point.

In the center of his eyebrows, there is a silver vertical eye, which is strange and terrifying.

And next to it, there is also a middle-aged man in an ink robe.

"Brother Xie! What are you doing here? ”

In the main hall, the white-haired old man immediately got up and came out with a group of big people from the Wang family, and saluted the middle-aged man in the ink robe.

"Que'er, be more restrained, then the one wearing the ink-colored robe is the Supreme Elder Xie Yunchuan of the Blue Thunder God Sect, your senior brother Bimo's right-hand man, who has an extremely high status in the Xuanjun Alliance."

Wang Zhongyuan quietly reminded him, lest Wang Que make a mistake.

But Wang Que didn't look at that Xie Yunchuan at all, his eyes were directly fixed on the golden-robed old man like a sharp sword.

"Da Xiaozi, are you not convinced?"

The golden-robed old man sneered, and in front of all the big figures of the Wang family, he unceremoniously ridiculed Wang Que, showing contempt.

Everyone looked different.

Wang Que's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he was about to say something, but his father Wang Zhongyuan had already come to his side and said: "Que'er, whether you hate your father in your heart or not, don't mess around now, just ...... I beg you. ”

Wang Que was stunned for a moment, and looked sideways at his father beside him, but saw that the latter's eyebrows were full of worry.

Wang Que's heart was churning, and the five flavors were mixed, which was quite unpleasant.

At this time, the middle-aged Xie Yunchuan in the ink robe saw this, smiled and said, "Everyone, let me introduce you to you." This senior is a messenger from the painting heart, and even the Lord Vima admires and respects him very much. ”

Draw the messenger of Shinsai!

Everyone present was moved, and the corners of their eyebrows and eyes were already respectful.

"The seniors visited late at night, and we never came to greet us, and we hope to forgive our sins."

The white-haired old man even apologized, looking extremely respectful.

The golden-robed old man stroked his beard and spoke slowly, "No need to talk nonsense, this seat has a big matter to do when I come to your Wang family this time, but before I talk about this matter, please do me a favor." ”

The white-haired old man smiled: "It's an honor for my Wang family to help my seniors, but I don't know, what do my seniors want me to do?" ”

The eyes of other big figures in the Wang family also looked over.

The golden-robed old man looked at Wang Que, raised his chin, and said lightly: "Oh, first capture the great filial son of your Wang family, this seat is of great use." ”

A fluttering sentence surprised everyone present.

The atmosphere suddenly became oppressive and dreary.

Wang Zhongyuan's face changed suddenly, and he immediately stepped forward and arched his hand: "If my son offends his seniors, I still hope that my seniors will read on the face of my Wang family......"

The golden-robed old man snorted coldly and interrupted, "Just do what this seat orders!" ”

The voice is majestic and commanding.

Wang Zhongyuan's face suddenly became ugly.

I saw the white-haired old man turn around suddenly, glared angrily at Wang Que, and shouted: "Bastard, why don't you hurry up and apologize to this senior?" ”

Wang Que looked indifferent, and said coldly: "If you let the ancestors of the clan see it, you don't know how disappointed you will be with such a servile appearance to an outsider!" ”

"You ......"

The white-haired old man was so angry that he was about to say something.

The golden-robed old man said in a cold tone: "Didn't you hear the words of this seat clearly! Capture him! ”

The sound was like thunder, and it resounded loudly.

Originally, Wang Que couldn't hold back the killing in his heart and planned to do it.

But at this time, he couldn't help it, wanting to see how the old men of the clan would react!

The group of big people led by the white-haired old man all hesitated, and their expressions were uncertain.

A thin gray-clothed middle-aged man couldn't help but speak, and said, "Senior, even if you want to capture the king sparrow, you always need a reason, right?" ”

"Reason? You can only accept the decision of this seat, otherwise it will be a great disrespect to this seat! ”

The golden-robed old man's eyes flashed, and his sleeves waved.

Bang!

The thin middle-aged man in gray clothes flew out fiercely, fell more than ten feet away, bleeding from his seven orifices, his chest collapsed, and he was seriously injured and paralyzed on the ground.

This scene shocked everyone!

It must be known that the gray-clothed middle-aged man named Wang Bojing is also an existence in the Xuan Realm, but under the hands of the golden-robed old man, he is completely vulnerable.

Xie Yunchuan sighed: "Everyone, let's follow the instructions of the seniors, and quickly capture the king sparrow." ”

Everyone hesitated.

"If you want to capture my son, then kill me first!!"

Suddenly, Wang Zhongyuan stood up and stood in front of Wang Que, facing the golden-robed old man alone, with a resolute expression.

"Patriarch!"

Many of the elderly are discolored.

Wang Que looked at his father's figure in front of him, and an irrepressible warm current welled up in his heart.

"Heh, it's really a father's filial piety!"

The golden-robed old man sneered.

He reached out and slapped Wang Zhongyuan with a palm.

Everyone breathed a sigh, and the power of this palm made their mood and soul extremely suppressed.

Looking at Wang Zhongyuan again, his face was pale, his body was stiff, and he was obviously oppressed more, but he did not retreat and dodge, but used all his strength to resist.

Boom!

An agitated sword roar resounded, and Wang Que did not hesitate to make a move, taking one step forward, blocking his father's body, and slashing the Dao sword in his hand.

Rumble!

The deafening collision resounded.

The Dao Sword in Wang Que's hand trembled violently, and his figure took a few steps back uncontrollably, his face slightly pale.

What a terrible power!

This is the power of the strong man who paints the heart?

Witnessing this scene, everyone in the Wang family felt chills in their hearts.

Wang Que is already a Great Perfection Daoist in the Xuan Secluded Realm, even if he is of low seniority, his strength is already the top existence of the Wang family.

But at this time, he was still shaken back by the old man in the golden robe!

"Are you alright?"

Wang Zhongyuan looked worried.

"It's okay, father, just stand on the sidelines and watch the battle."

Wang Que took a deep breath and suppressed the churning qi and blood all over his body, his momentum became more and more fierce, and his body was running to the point of unprecedented exhaustion.

"Heh, it's not simple, it is worthy of being the fifth true disciple of the Xuanjun Sword Master, this kind of Taoism and heritage are far from being comparable to the characters in the same realm of this great wilderness."

The golden-robed old man sneered, "It's a pity, in the eyes of this seat, you are still too weak after all!" ”

Rumble!

He took one step and swiped his palms on the ground, and a magnificent haze emerged, outlining a cage like ink, crushing the void and shrouding down towards the king's sparrow.

Just looking at it from a distance, it gives people the feeling that there is no escape, and there is no way to escape.

In fact, it is true that the power and power of this cage have already covered the ten directions and the eight extremes, just like a net from heaven to earth!

"Broken!"

The king sparrow slashed his sword in the air and slashed away angrily.

Rumble!

The sword light rushed into the sky, and the light burst into flames.

With such a sword, with all the knowledge of Wang Que all his life, he can easily destroy the enemy of the same realm.

But at this time, after the power of this sword was slashed, it couldn't shake the cage at all!

Wang Que's pupils shrank, and he stabbed out the Dao sword in his hand fiercely.

Bang!!!

A deafening bang rang out.

The kingbird's Dao sword was horribly oppressed, and it was bent a little bit by the cage.

Look at the king sparrow again, the breath is surging, and it will be useless to try all your best!

Click! Click!

Wisps of fine cracks appeared on the Dao Sword, and the ground covered with forbidden power under Wang Que's feet could no longer withstand such terrifying oppressive power, and shocking cracks suddenly appeared, stone chips flew to the sword, and forbidden light and rain flew.

Everyone was terrified.

The white-haired old man shouted: "Que'er, no matter how stubborn you resist, you will only kill yourself, hurry up and arrest it, for the sake of you being the junior disciple of Lord Vima, that senior will never harm your life!" ”

When the king bird, who was resisting the cage with all his might, heard this, he was so angry that his lungs were about to explode.

These old things of the clan, it's okay to watch an outsider bully them, and at this moment they even persuade themselves to bow their heads, they are bastards to the extreme!!

"Sparrows!"

Wang Zhongyuan was shocked and rushed forward, trying to help.

But in an instant, he was shocked by the power of the cage and fell to the ground, coughing up blood in his lips.

But he didn't care, he got up, and rushed with his cloak and hair, looking crazy.

"Patriarch!"

"Up! Let's go together! ”

Some of the old men of the Wang family were so sad that they couldn't care about anything else, so they rushed over and shot together with Wang Zhongyuan to bombard the cage.

In the distance, the big figures of the Wang family, led by the white-haired old man, all looked at each other.

"Hmph, mantis arm blocking the car!"

The golden-robed old man swayed his sleeves and waved his palms continuously.

Every time the palm is slapped, an old man of the Wang family will be blown out.

In the blink of an eye, Wang Zhongyuan and the others fell to the ground.

"Why bother?"

Xie Yunchuan, who had been watching coldly, couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.

"Sparrows! Don't make any more fuss, didn't you see your father and they were all injured because of you? Are you going to watch them die!! ”

The white-haired old man shouted, furious.

The kingbird ignored it.

That cage had been so oppressed that the Dao Sword in his hand was about to completely collapse, and all the Dao Lines in his body showed signs of being imprisoned, and the situation could be described as extremely dangerous!

"Father, don't shoot again!"

The king sparrow hissed and shouted.

He saw his father, who was badly wounded, staggering to his feet and rushing over again, which made his eyes red and his nose sour.

"You are the Qilin of our Wang family, and you are the son of my Wang Zhongyuan, how can I ...... Watching you suffer!! ”

Wang Zhongyuan gritted his teeth, his face was full of ruthlessness, and rushed towards the cage.

The golden-robed old man's eyebrows flashed with disdain.

Hitting a stone with an egg is just self-destruction after all!

However, at this moment, an indifferent voice suddenly sounded from a distance:

"He is not only your son, but also my Su Xuanjun's disciple, here and now, even if the heavenly immortals come, they will not be able to hurt his life!"

When the voice sounded, a sword aura suddenly appeared.

The cage that was pressed above the king's sparrow was suddenly split open like papier-mâché and torn apart.

The light and rain are flying, and the roar is continuous.

The golden-robed old man's pupils shrank suddenly.

For the rest of his life after the catastrophe, Wang Que was relaxed, and his expression was already ecstatic.

The indifferent voice was still echoing, and everyone present was trembling in disbelief, and their eyes were subconsciously looking at the same place.

I saw a tall figure walking in the night in the distance.

The green robe is like jade, transcendent and dusty, in this inky night, that figure is like a fairy coming to the world, and suddenly became the focus of attention of the audience.