This old man in his infancy had a very loud voice, and it was just such a simple sentence of "come out and die", and the voice spread throughout the entire Pill City.

In the inn, Jun Moxing, who was originally shopping on the street, has been put back.

Song Ziyu looked at the eager monks in front of him, and said to Jun Moxing: "I heard that you have an old enmity with the people of Shangshanmen? ”

Jun Moxing nodded and said, "Senior, you even know this?" ”

Song Ziyu said lightly: "It's okay, I'll give you something to cover, you go out now and teach the guy outside who doesn't know what to do." ”

"Got it!"

Jun Moxing slowly got up and walked towards the door.

"Just run away, don't kill them."

Song Ziyu admonished, which can be regarded as the greatest mercy.

"Seniors rest assured."

Jun Moxing looked back and smiled: "Since I followed my predecessors, I have already done very little. ”

……

Outside the inn, Su Beicheng, a monk in the Yuan Infant Period, was still shouting loudly.

The old guy was angry.

As a venerable Yuan Infant Monk, few people dared to provoke themselves.

Everywhere he goes, he is hugging him and enjoying the superiority of the superior.

But today!

It's a different story!

He was ordered to lead the monks of Shangshanmen to aid the Yue Kingdom, but he didn't expect to go to this pill city, and the apprentice he sent to fight the front station was beaten.

Grandma's.

Who are you?

A cultivator who is high above, a monk in the realm of the primordial infancy, known as an immortal on the land!

His subordinates were beaten into pigs' heads, and they were beaten to the ground.

What the hell, where is he beating his own subordinates, he is clearly slapping himself in the face.

Su Beicheng felt uncomfortable when he thought about it.

Even in the territory of Yue Kingdom, even in Hualongzong, Su Beicheng is also the number one person!

So!

I have to get back on the field today.

……

"Come out quickly and die!"

Su Beicheng's voice echoed above the sky, frightening the ordinary people of the entire Pill City.

Looking at the frightened appearance of these mortals because of their Tianyin, Su Beicheng felt very cool.

Tremble, mortal.

However, the inn was still quiet, and no one seemed to respond.

This made Su Beicheng very unhappy.

Su Beicheng pinched the trick with one hand, and a flame appeared in his hand...... Since the person who provoked him refused to show up, he didn't mind burning this ghost place to ashes with a fire.

However!

Just when I was about to set it on fire!

The door of the inn is open!

A woman dressed in coarse cloth walked out.

Su Beicheng looked at it fixedly, and his expression was slightly solemn.

At this time, Jun Moxing had short eyebrows and short hair, deep eyes, and stood there like an abyss, which made Su Beicheng a little afraid to look directly.

"You ......"

Jun Moxing raised his eyebrows lightly, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and then he spoke: "Who is it that I came to the good door, it turns out that you are the most useless." ”

Hearing this, Su Beicheng's expression was a little strange in an instant, he looked at Jun Moxing, and muttered, "Who are you?" ”

Don't blame others, just because the gap between Jun Moxing at this time and his own image in the Basanren period is too big.

In the past, Jun Moxing, as the most domineering type of person in casual cultivation, acted extremely perversely, and wore a blood-red robe, which was simply a legend in the cultivation world.

Today's Jun Moxing is dressed ordinarily, like a woman from a good family, so Su Beicheng looked away, and didn't recognize who Jun Moxing was for a long time.

"It seems that my sister has not walked the rivers and lakes for a few days, and the rivers and lakes have lost the legend of my sister."

Jun Moxing couldn't help but sigh.

"Who the hell are you?"

Su Beicheng stared at Jun Moxing, with a sense of déjà vu, but he couldn't tell where he had seen it.

The woman in front of her, with slender and straight eyebrows, slightly raised, has a sense of confidence and firmness.

The bridge of her nose is straight, and the wings of her nose are slightly open, giving a strong sense of presence.

Her lips are rosy and plump, slightly upturned, exuding a seductive charm.

Her face is well-defined and well-defined, and her skin is fair and smooth, without a single blemish.

Her chin is pointed and powerful, revealing a resolute and decisive temperament. Her neck is slender and elegant, with smooth lines, showing her nobility and confidence.

She wore a black tights that accentuated the curves of her perfect figure.

Her muscles are tight and powerful, revealing her strength and agility.

Her arms were slender and strong, and her fingers were slender and powerful, as if they could unleash deadly power at any moment.

Such a stunning woman is simply a rare embryo in the cultivation world.

Su Beicheng felt that he was almost fascinated by the temperament of the woman in front of him.

"Who the hell are you? It's impossible for the cultivation realm to be without your name! ”

Su Beicheng asked.

The femininity in front of her is too prominent, and she has the unruliness of a strong man in her eyes, which is not a temperament that ordinary female monks can have.

But Su Beicheng couldn't figure out where this woman was a monk.

……

"Can't remember who I am? Hahahaha, this should be a bad joke, you can only blame it for staying too short in the Yuan Infant Period. ”

Jun Moxing sneered and walked towards Su Beicheng, her steps were light and powerful, with a murderous aura with every step.

This moment!

Jun Mo's eyes changed!

From low eyebrows to cold and sharp, revealing a kind of ruthlessness and coldness.

Seeing this scene, Su Beicheng actually had a sense of suffocating fear.

How is this possible?

How can a monk who is in his infancy be afraid?

Su Beicheng quickly went through all the female monks he knew and heard of, but he still couldn't find the image and temperament corresponding to the woman in front of him!

Where did this guy come from?

What number of roads?

Su Beicheng is completely confused.

But this does not prevent the two sides from breaking the fight.

In Marucheng, there is a group of monks from Shangshanmen, who are looking forward to Su Beicheng.

Now that you have released your words, you must be able to stand up!

……

"What kind of road did you take?" Su Beicheng asked.

Jun Moxing sneered: "You don't even know who I am, and you dare to let me come out here to die?" Are you living too inflated? ”

"Humph!"

Su Beicheng said: "I don't care who Your Excellency is, but you must have heard of my Shangshanmen, so I will ask you, do you want to be an enemy of my Shangshanmen?" ”

Jun Moxing sneered when he heard this: "If the Tianshan old monster said this to me personally, I might still have three points of fear, but your words ...... It's really a little bit off! I have a chance, but I would like to ask Tianshan that wooden lump, the Yuan Infant Monk under his command, is he so inflated? ”

"What?"

Su Beicheng's expression changed drastically: "Do you know my senior brother Tianshan?" ”

"It's more than just knowing!"

Jun Moxing sneered: "I still have an account with him that has not been settled!" ”

"Looks like you're friend or foe! Needless to say, let's do it. ”

While speaking, Su Beicheng took the lead.

In today's battle, Su Beicheng must make a move.

Because his flag has been established, if he puts a soft egg, he is afraid that he will become the laughing stock of the whole sect.

This is absolutely not allowed to happen!

Thereupon!

Su Beicheng finally made a move after weighing the pros and cons!

……

In the sky above Marucheng, under the sky, under the eyes of thousands of people, the two Yuan Infant Monks launched a fierce duel.

Su Beicheng was suspended above the void.

is the so-called void sky fluttering like a fairy,

I saw that he pinched the trick with one hand, and the Dao robe on his body moved without wind, and the strong spiritual power began to condense into an entity in his hand.

Yuan Infant Technique!

Spiritual power turns into reality!

Sacrificial swordsmanship!

The huge spiritual power giant sword, with a deafening roar, smashed towards the top of Jun Moxing's head.

This sword is unpretentious and represents the typical way of fighting for a monk in the Yuan Infant period.

The pure white spiritual power gushed out like cow's milk, forming a terrifying sword aura in Su Beicheng's hand.

The sword qi poured directly into Changhong!

Turned into a white dragon and swooped towards Jun Mo.

This sword seems to be able to kill all the traitors and evils in the incident.

In the face of such a sword!

Jun Moxing has no fear at all.

Her eyes were cold and unforgiving, and there was not even any change in mood.

I saw her slowly stretch out her hand and grab it towards the giant sword in the sky.

This second!

Jun Moxing's hand changed.

The original slender hand speed frost snow wrist turned into a terrifying blood bonus claw at this moment!

As soon as the ghost-like claws appeared, the surrounding area immediately glowed with blood-red light.

Seeing this scene, Su Beicheng let out a scream.

At this moment!

Su Beicheng finally remembered that there was such a number one person in the cultivation world, and her cultivation methods and cultivation methods were unique.

And this perverse hostel is notoriously unprovoked......

It can't be, it can't be, right?

You wouldn't be lucky enough to carry it like this, would you?

Su Beicheng complained bitterly.

……

The spirit giant sword collided with Jun Moxing's blood claws, emitting a piercing explosion.

At this moment, the powerful force that escaped seemed to collapse the surrounding space.

The two spiritual forces were entangled with each other, forming a gorgeous and terrifying picture.

Immediately, the strength and weakness were immediately distinguished.

After the air was torn, the spirit giant sword shattered, but Jun Moxing's blood claws were unharmed.

"You...... Are you a hundred miles of slaughter? ”

Su Beicheng withdrew his magical powers, and did not dare to fight again, but just stared at Jun Moxing in horror.

"Looks like you know me now!"

Jun Moxing sneered.

"Why are you here?"

Su Beicheng was surprised, so he asked the exit.

Such an amateur way of questioning can obviously show Su Beicheng's inner fear.

"I'm here, do I need to report back to you?"

Jun Moxing has completely regained his unruly image of the past at this time, and looks at Su Beicheng's eyes, just like looking at the person who sells the first bid.

"Give you two choices, either stay and be beaten, or take your disciples and grandchildren to get out of here!"

Jun Mo walked.

At this time, Su Beicheng knew how strong his opponent was, so he changed his previous domineering, but looked very kind: "I knew that Lord Tu of Baili wanted to live in this inn, you only need to show your identity early, and my idiot apprentice who doesn't open his eyes will not dare to cause trouble." ”

Jun Moxing sneered: "If you anger me, the matter will be returned, if you anger the seniors, you will wait to be destroyed by the sect!" ”

"Senpai?"

Su Beicheng's face changed when he heard this, and he thought of a possibility on the spot!

Yes, yes!

Such a huge change in this Jun Moxing must have a major change!

She's been subdued?!

Who has the ability to do this?

Can you slaughter the unruly Baili people and make them willing to guard the door outside the inn?

Who is this senior?

Su Beicheng didn't dare to think about it.

"Dare to be Lord Tu for a hundred miles, which senior in your mouth is a person with great powers?" Su Beicheng asked cheekily.

"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask, do you understand the rules? If you don't want to be beaten, take someone to get out of here immediately, don't lose your face! ”

Jun Mo said: "You are also a monk in the Yuan Infant Period, people live with a face and a tree with a skin, don't blame me for not giving you face." ”

Jun Moxing is right!

I already take care of people and the world.

If Su Beicheng still doesn't know how to advance and retreat so much, he doesn't mind beating a monk in his infancy in front of everyone today.