"Junior, you're mistaken. His Lefa is not taught by the poor Tao. Sixiangmen has ancestral teachings, and it is not allowed to teach the master's skills in private, otherwise he will be punished by God. Wu Daoren responded.

When Jiang Ping'an heard this, he immediately smiled and said, "Oh? Really, isn't it? ”

Seeing that the other party didn't believe it, he Wu Daoren instantly came up in anger. He raised his eyebrows and explained: "That's right, this Tiangang Five Thunder Rectification Method is indeed one of the stunts of our Four Elephant Sect. However, it is not from my own lineage. It's the stunt of Uncle Shi. Although, I don't know how this guy stole it. ”

With a "snap", Jiang Ping'an opened the folding fan, and was about to find fault with him: "Ahh ”

"Shut up!" Wu Daoren raised his eyebrows and roared angrily.

Jiang Ping'an's casual remark actually angered him, as if it deeply stimulated the sore spot in his heart.

Wu Daoren said fiercely: "Who is from the same sect as him?" Will I accept this kind of wine bag and rice bag? Don't talk nonsense, boy, beware of flashing your tongue. ”

Jiang Ping'an still smiled and said, "Then what are you doing to save him?" Don't tell me you still have a dragon yang fetish. Hahaha! ”

"You're wrong, it's right that Poor Dao likes women, but he doesn't have the slightest interest in men." Wu Daoren paused and sneered: "The main thing is that this guy has five thunders in the perineum, and Poor Dao wants to capture him and return to Sixiangmen to ask Uncle Yu about it." As soon as Uncle Shi is happy, he may say a few kind words for the poor Dao in front of Master and his old man, and let me return to Xianmen. ”

He just stood there casually, the blue Xuan Gong circulated around the Immortal Crane Dao robe, and the innate power of the Four Elephant Dao Sects had already suppressed the spot and shocked the crowd. The inscription ancient sword was held in his hand, and a pair of dead fish eyes stared at Yang Yanfeng fiercely, as if he was afraid that he would run away.

In fact, as soon as this Wu Daoren made a move, Jiang Ping'an had gone all out, concentrating his energy, and facing this person.

Why? For Jiang Ping'an and Yang Yanfeng, both Zhu Zubing and Zhou Yan are just masters of martial arts in the rivers and lakes, and the Wu Daoren of the Four Elephant Sect in front of him is the real enemy.

A martial arts master, even if his martial arts are at the top, no matter how strong his body is, he is only a mortal after all. At the peak, he may be able to defeat some low-level monks. However, as the years go by, the functions of the body decline, and there will always be a day when the bones are buried in the yellow sand.

And this Wu Daoren, no matter how you say it, is also an immortal cultivator. With the Purple Mansion Yuanzong in his body alone, he could abuse most of the martial arts masters. Moreover, when the cultivation of immortals reaches a certain level, this longevity is also different from mortals.

It is rare for a person to live for seventy years, assuming that the upper limit of mortal lifespan is 100 years old. The lowest level of Qi cultivation cultivators can easily break through the age of 100-125, and even the age of 140-160 is not uncommon.

As for the foundation building monks, due to the huge changes in genes and physique, their lifespan has also been greatly extended, 200-250 years old, or even 300 years old, there is no problem.

Therefore, compared with Zhou Yan and Wu Daoren, this Zhu Zubing is not the same thing at all. At the level of light, it's too far away.

In other words, the battle with Zhu Zubing and Zhou Yan, to put it bluntly, is just an ordinary revenge in the rivers and lakes, and a grudge against martial arts. But the battle with Wu Daoren is probably a big battle between martial arts and immortal cultivation.

This is not a one-dimensional battle.

It's not a level fight.

It's not a fair fight.

"Of course, the last thing Poor Dao did before returning to the Immortal Gate was to take Yang Yanfeng's life." Wu Daoren stared at Yang Yanfeng and smiled without laughing.

Before it was over, Wu Daoren added: "You must want to ask me - why?" Is that right! ”

Yang Yanfeng didn't speak, just silently took out the Flying Star Ling Qianji again, rested on his lap, and slowly began to load the arrow with his remaining left hand.

For Yang Zhushen, do you care if you are a demon, a fairy, a ghost, or a god. If you break the law, you must be punished by the criminal law.

Others, I'm sorry, it's his business.

Jiang Ping'an was very interested, and asked, "Why?" You are an immortal cultivator, do you still care about mortals? ”

Wu Daoren said angrily: "He has killed me." ”

Jiang Ping'an asked, "Huh? What did he do to you? ”

Wu Daoren snorted coldly, his expression suddenly strange, and he didn't speak.

Suddenly, Yang Yanfeng spoke, and he said contemptuously: "Cousin, this bull's nose is actually preparing to go to the Duan Mansion to rob the newcomers on the big day of Miss Fan and Marquis Duan. We got the news in advance and took the lead in ambushing him. This bull's nose ate me with a big thunderbolt in the newcomer's new house, and it hurt the man's lifeline......."

"Ahh Jiang Ping'an suddenly realized, and understood in seconds: "I see! This..... Burst..... Haha......."

Yang Yanfeng spread his hands and said helplessly: "He has been stealing incense and jade for many years, and has done many major cases across seven provinces. ”

"That's right!" Jiang Ping'an patted his thigh and laughed: "Cousin, no wonder Daochang Wu, a person who cultivates immortals, wants to find you desperately, you can understand, you can understand." Haha-"

Seeing the two of them chatting with themselves, without putting themselves in their eyes at all, Wu Daoren's face suddenly sank, and he said calmly: "Two juniors, even if you play tricks, after a while, the old man won't be able to cry if he makes you cry." ”

When he spoke, he exuded a cold aura and was full of murderous intent. This is a unique deterrent that belongs to immortal cultivators - as long as they are mortals, they will be afraid.

Jiang Ping'an winked at Yang Yanfeng, stuck out his tongue again, and said, "Hmph." Cousin, do you hear that? You're dead. ”

Yang Yanfeng snorted coldly, slowly raised the Flying Star Ling Qianji with his left hand, and looked at Jiang Ping'an with an expressionless face. Then, he smiled slightly and said innocently: "What to do, cousin!" I'm so scared. ”

"Ahh Jiang Ping'an was taken aback, and immediately froze, pointing at Yang Yanfeng as if he had discovered a new continent and shouting, "You....... Table...... Cousin, I didn't expect you..... Unexpectedly...... It will also be opened......... It's a joke! ”

Yang Yanfeng stood in front of Jiang Ping'an and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that my cousin Jiang Ping'an would be a master who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger." ”

The smile on Jiang Ping'an's face froze in vain.

Then, suddenly, the two of them looked at each other and smiled. He smiled very happily, smiled incomparably brightly, and smiled so much that he didn't take the enemy in front of him in his eyes at all.

At this moment, the two of them gave birth at the same time: "It's not a family, the feeling of not entering a family!" ”

Wu Daoren looked at the two young people in front of him who were not afraid of him, and said with a cruel smile: "Laugh, laugh!" Today, it is better to wait for life than death! ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he moved.

No, his people didn't move, what moved was the Xuan Gong circulating around his robe, and I saw that the sword qi began to spread in all directions, and there was a cracking sound.

In the blink of an eye, countless incomparable sword strength was born from the body, and countless sharp swords flew on the side of Wu Daoren, flying all over the sky, which was a spectacle.

Yang Yanfeng's face changed: "Zero points at the beginning, the essence of the two instruments, the three talents return to the yuan, and the four elephants are sword qi." Cousin: Be careful, this is the Heavenly Dao Sword Momentum of the Four Elephant Gates! Don't be booed. ”

Wu Daoren's middle index finger snapped to the right, rolled up several sharp sounds, and the floor was instantly cut open by the tangible sword qi dozens of openings. He said sharply: "I didn't expect that you, Yang Yanfeng, a mountain and wild horseman, are not ambiguous, and you actually know my Sixiangmen stunt Heavenly Dao sword momentum." ”

Jiang Ping'an's heart shook, and suddenly, he shouted: "Hey! Yun Dada, Xiao Jianjian, when are you going to watch the play next to you? Save people! ”