Mo Yun, the previous sect leader of the Flowing Fire Sect, laughed loudly while staring at Ye Qingxuan, his eyes were like Ye Qingxuan was a peerless beauty, and he looked at Ye Qingxuan in his heart.

"This old guy, it can't be any special fetish!" Thinking of this, Ye Qingxuan couldn't help but shudder secretly, and at the same time, he raised his hand and slashed at the other party with a sword.

This sword was just Ye Qingxuan's subconscious, but the sword intent in it was abundant, as if it had both the majesty of the sky and the essence of the fire and water, and Mo Yun, who was still laughing proudly, was suddenly caught off guard by Ye Qingxuan.

I saw that the old man burst into a shout, and at the same time, he moved under his feet, turned sideways and let Ye Qingxuan's sword qi go, and slapped out with a palm at the same time, "You little Taoist, do you understand the rules of the rivers and lakes, and you actually attacked the old man, it is really despicable and shameless!"

"This old guy, isn't there a problem with his brain that is in retreat all day long?" Hearing this Mo Yun say this, Ye Qingxuan had an urge to roll his eyes, it was the valley master of Baiyun Valley who was ruled by Ye Qingxuan, hearing this, even though he was anxious in his heart, but he also had an inexplicable feeling.

Resisting the urge to roll his eyes, Ye Qingxuan made a Dao name, and then another sword was slashed out, but this sword was used in the Qiangua Sword Sutra.

I saw a dragon-shaped sword light, and as Ye Qingxuan stabbed out, it appeared in the air, and then this dragon xing sword qi seemed to groan softly, and then turned into a streamer, and rushed into the palm power of Na Moyun.

The foundation of Mo Yunqi's lifelong practice of kung fu is the Flowing Fire Sect's Zhenzong Treasure Book Flowing Fire Collection, according to the records of this Flowing Fire Concentration, if someone can practice this kung fu to the fullest, then once the transcendent is holy, burning the sky and boiling the sea is just a backhand.

Although this Moyun did not become extraordinary, but the power between the shots was also good, I saw that as the power of this Moyun palm fell, suddenly the fire in the ruins was great, that is, those martial arts people who were poisoned, they were all subconsciously frowning, and their intuition was dry and uncomfortable.

However, others have such feelings, but Ye Qingxuan is unaware, not to mention the side, it is the kung fu from the fire, this Moyun is far worse than Ye Qingxuan, after all, the Guizang Sutra is all-encompassing, and it contains truth, how can it be compared with the mere flow of fire.

Yes, this Mo Han's angry palm did not pose any threat to Ye Qingxuan at all, a sword Qiangua sword Sutra broke the palm power, and then another sword separated from the hexagram "Ming Liangzuo" cut out, and suddenly, the fire in the air seemed to have found the monarch, and they all gathered in Ye Qingxuan's sword and suppressed it towards Mo Yun.

Mo Yun saw that his palm power was pulled by Ye Qingxuan, but it was used by the enemy, and he was shocked for a while, seeing that this Mo Yun was about to hate under Ye Qingxuan's sword, and suddenly a clear whistle came out of the ruins, and then a young man in white came out of nowhere, and hit Ye Qingxuan's head with a punch.

"Supreme Heavenly Venerable, layman, the poor path has been waiting for you for a long time!" Seeing this person suddenly break in, Ye Qingxuan unhurriedly raised a Dao number, and at the same time, as soon as he pinched the seal in his left hand, he immediately met the fist of this person.

"Boom!" A loud bang suddenly came from the place where the two were fighting, and the young man in white received Ye Qingxuan's seal, only to feel that the meridians in his body were stagnant, and then the whole person was blown upside down by Ye Qingxuan's seal, and hit the ruins behind him, and he didn't know how many ruins and broken walls he had collapsed.

On the other side, although Ye Qingxuan easily took this person's punch, he was also powerless to kill Mo Yun again, but Ye Qingxuan was not a pity, but he just smiled lightly, and his body turned in the air, and then he returned to the side of Fang Cai's seat.

The three of them fought this time, and the rabbit fell and fell, but it was only a few breaths, that is, the monk who didn't know which temple it was, clamoring to kill the demon and eliminate the demon, didn't have time to reach out to help, and the fight was over.

The monk looked at Ye Qingxuan with an incredulous expression, although he had known Ye Qingxuan's martial arts before, but he never expected that the two perfect masters on his side would not take advantage of him at all.

"Nan Wu Amitabha!" Thinking of this, the monk whispered a Buddha name, and then couldn't help but rejoice in his heart, he should have made a proposal to join forces against Ye Qingxuan this time, otherwise how could he kill the demon of this "Cholera Buddha Gate" by himself.

"What's the matter, master, you are also interested in learning from the poor Dao!" Ye Qingxuan raised his eyes and looked at the three of them, his face remained unchanged, but he was unhurried.

"Master, save me!" Ye Qingxuan was not in a hurry, but the valley lord of Baiyun Valley who was ruled by him was anxious, Ye Qingxuan's martial arts he had seen with his own eyes, that is, his master and Mo Yun joined forces, and they couldn't take the slightest advantage, and he, the "mastermind" who poisoned and plotted against him, fell into his hands, what good end could he have?

"Don't panic!" I saw that in the smoke and dust, the young man in white walked out expressionlessly, and then frowned slightly, and reprimanded softly towards the valley lord of Baiyun Valley.

Then, the young man turned his head to look at Ye Qingxuan again, and then said unhurriedly, "Qingxuan Dao Chang is really good at kung fu, no wonder it is spread in the rivers and lakes, Dao Chang is a Fallen Realm Martial Saint, Bai Mou saw it today, but he knew that Dao Chang really lived up to his reputation!"

"Layman, but you have won the award!" Ye Qingxuan heard this, smiled faintly, and then nodded towards the young man, without any other expression on his face, if the people who didn't know the inside story saw it, I am afraid that they would only think that these two were old friends, and they were greeting and reminiscing at this time.

The young man surnamed Bai also smiled when he heard Ye Qingxuan's words, and then arched his hand towards him and said, "Dao Chief, since you were once a Martial Saint Venerable, why should you be as knowledgeable as a junior disciple, if you can release the little apprentice today, and then hand over the key stone of the small spirit realm, Bai will be the master to let the Dao Master leave safely!"

"Oh?" Ye Qingxuan heard this, his face first showed an expression that seemed to be smiling, and then he raised his eyes and glanced at the young man surnamed Bai, as if moved by his words, and stretched out his hand to relieve the ban of the valley lord of Baiyun Valley.

Seeing this, the young man surnamed Bai was overjoyed in his eyes, and at the same time, a fierce look also flashed, and just as he was about to say something, he heard a sudden muffled sound of "poof" in his ears.

The eyes of the young man surnamed Bai immediately widened, revealing an incredible expression, while Ye Qingxuan took a moment to withdraw his left hand, and at the same time lightly raised the Taoist slogan, "Bai Jushi, don't you know, the poor Dao has always been retribution! ”