At the junction of Xingluo and the Martial Spirit Empire, Feng Bailong carried Yue Yi and Mo Chen in his hands, and walked quickly on a sparsely populated path.

"Hey, you let me down, you attack me, but there is a price to pay, you have to think about it." Yue Yi looked at Feng Bailong, with a look of grievance in her eyes.

"I know that your Martial Spirit Hall is monstrous, with countless masters, your father Jun Xuehan, known as the first person in the younger generation, has unfathomable power, and the former sword path dust heart fell into your father's hands." The wind white dragon said in a calm voice as he moved forward quickly.

"Now that you know, you dare to arrest me!" Yue Yi looked at Feng Bailong with an angry gaze.

"It is precisely because I know that I want to invite Your Highness, you go back as a guest, guess what, if you are here, will your father make a move against our Wind Sword Sect and the Star Luo Empire if he throws a rat trap." Feng Bailong smiled mildly and said indifferently.

"Shameless, the head of a sect, bullying me as a child, what kind of ability." Yue Yi took a sip and said disdainfully.

"His Royal Highness has an overreputation, and I may not be able to beat the others, so I can only find His Royal Highness." Feng Bailong smiled absently, and his voice was full of the calm of Gujing Wubo.

According to their speed, there are still two days to rush back to the Wind Sword Sect, and with Yue Yi in hand, in the United Star Luo Royal Family, they don't need to be afraid of the Martial Spirit Hall and the Martial Spirit Empire for the time being.

Of course, if the current pope and the pope don't care about the life and death of their daughter, then he can only think that he is unlucky and made a mistake.

I want to think about it, but Feng Bailong's speed is not slow, and he doesn't even have any stop, because as he himself said, there are countless masters in the Martial Spirit Palace, if he is caught up, then everything he has done will be wasted.

But according to his estimates, the speed of the Martial Spirit Hall could not be faster than his Wind White Dragon, after all, there were countless roads on the border of the two empires, and it was impossible for them to catch up with them accurately, and as for taking a step ahead of themselves and rushing to the Wind Sword Sect, it was even more impossible.

……

Star Luo Empire, in front of the mountain gate of the Wind Sword Sect.

A spatial crack suddenly appeared, Jun Xuehan dragged the silver dragon spear and took the lead out of the crack, Bibi Dong, Qiandaoliu and Qianrenxue followed behind him. The second thing that came out of the spatial crack was the six worshippers, and the Chrysanthemum Ghost Douluo.

The disciple guarding the door, when he saw the person who appeared, was just about to give an early warning, he saw the silver spear in Jun Xuehan's hand raised and stabbed straight out.

Two cold rays came one after another, and the two disciples of the Wind Sword Sect didn't react at all, and they already hated Huangquan.

"Ghosts, Yueguan, you go to the Martial Spirit Main Hall of Star Luo City and the Wind and Snow Main Pavilion respectively, and let them bring people to the Wind Sword Sect, as for the Star Luo Royal Family, if there is any action, tell them not to meddle in their affairs, otherwise, they will be upset by the Star Luo Royal Family." Jun Xuehan looked at the Wind Sword Sect in front of him, said extremely calmly, and then walked directly into the Wind Sword Sect.

The two of them, Ghost and Yueguan, after agreeing, turned around directly and walked in the direction of Star Luo City, while the rest of the people walked into the Wind Sword Sect as if they were in a no-man's land.

The disciples or elders who came out of the Wind Sword Sect had no one to stop them at all, and they didn't even have the ability to hold on for a round under their hands.

After all, Qian Lingxue, who is currently the weakest among them, also has the strength of Title Douluo, and if he uses an artifact, he even has the strength of Super Douluo. As for the offerings, they were all the strength of the ninety-sixth-level Super Douluo.

In the main hall of the sect of the Wind Sword Sect, Jun Xuehan found a middle-aged woman, the woman's age at first glance seemed to be twenty-seven or eight years old, but her eyes seemed to have seen through everything in the world, and it was by no means comparable to a twenty-seven or eight-year-old woman. The silver palace dress looks so fitting on her body, and in terms of temperament alone, it can even be comparable to Bibi Dong.

Jun Xuehan's figure, in a flash, came to the middle-aged woman, reached out and grabbed her neck, and a faint smile couldn't help but appear on her face.

"Yuexuan's Xuan Master: Tang Yuehua, it's really in the Wind Sword Sect." Jun Xuehan looked at Tang Yuehua in front of her, with a look of concern in her eyes.

"Jun Xuehan, isn't it a little unreasonable for you to attack the Wind Sword Sect for no reason?" Tang Yuehua's gaze met Jun Xuehan's eyes, and she felt a little dazed about what happened suddenly.

"Attack for no reason? Tang Yuehua, you have to talk about evidence, Feng Bailong invited my daughter to be a guest, we were a little worried, we just came to be a guest in advance. Jun Xue laughed coldly, slowly let go of her hand, and sat down on the main seat in the main hall.

Tang Yuehua fell to the ground, looking at Jun Xuehan, her eyes were constantly changing, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Qian Lingxue sat down beside Jun Xuehan, her eyes glanced at Tang Yuehua coldly, and she didn't mean to speak, but the anger in her eyes did not decrease at all.

"Control them all and wait for the wind white dragon to come back." Jun Xuehan withdrew the silver dragon spear in his hand and said calmly.

The current Tang Yuehua and the people of the Wind Sword Sect can't move for the time being, in case they move, when the wind white dragon comes back, the dog jumps off the wall in a hurry and hurts Yueyi, then no matter what they do, it's too late.

It didn't take long for the people from the Martial Spirit Main Hall and the Wind and Snow Main Pavilion to rush to the Wind Sword Sect and control the elders and disciples of the Wind Sword Sect.

And Jun Xuehan, Qianrenxue, Bibi Dong, and Qiandaoliu and others were also in the main hall with their eyes closed and recuperated, quietly waiting for the return of the wind white dragon.

Star Luo royal family, in the palace hall.

Dai Tian listened to the report below, and couldn't help but have a puzzled look in his eyes, muttering to himself, "The people from the Martial Spirit Main Hall and the Wind and Snow Main Pavilion are going to the Wind Sword Sect for no reason?" ”

"Wait and see what happens for the time being, don't make any moves, find out what is going on, and it's not too late to act."

Dai Tian's hand pressed down, something was abnormal, there must be demons, the people of the Martial Spirit Main Hall and the Wind and Snow Main Pavilion could not go to the Wind Sword Sect for no reason, something must have happened, but they didn't know it for the time being.

"Your Majesty, is it possible that they are going to attack the Wind Sword Sect." The official standing below asked tentatively.

"Attacking the Wind Sword Sect, is there anyone from Wuhun City? If no one came, with the Martial Spirit Main Hall and the Wind and Snow Main Pavilion, it would be impossible to defeat the Wind Sword Sect, but out of caution, we will first send someone to investigate, find out the situation clearly, and make a decision. Dai Tian waved his hand slightly and said thoughtfully.

(End of chapter)