Just when the two great Dao Qi people of the Half Dao and the False Dao Man were about to burst into war, the Master of the Great Arhat Temple, Master Kongling, said loudly: "The two seniors are slow, please listen to the words of the juniors, it is the secret of the horn of hope." ”

Bandaozi snorted coldly, an old monk dared to be rude in front of him, it was a long life! Bandaozi was about to teach him a lesson, and after hearing the last sentence, he immediately stopped his hand, and said coldly: "Hmph, say quickly, if you can't satisfy the Dao Master, you can report to the Netherworld Gate by yourself!"

The momentum of the half-Dao Zi was pressed, and the five masters suddenly trembled, and fine sweat broke out on their foreheads, which was not pure momentum oppression, but an invisible oppression from the high and profound Dao Xing.

Although Bandaozi pressed his cultivation to a peerless master, he was not something that the five masters could compete, let alone other masters with slightly lower cultivation.

The false Taoist also accepted the spell, showed up, and listened to the explanation of the Master of Void Zero. Although he can blow the trumpet of hope at any time, it would be even better if he could know the secret of the trumpet of hope beforehand.

Master Zero secretly congratulated himself on saying the last word, although he was not afraid of death, he could not die worthless. Master Empty Zero straightened his mind and said, "According to the ancient books, the Horn of Hope, one of the three treasures of the martial arts, is also known as the Horn of Death, which comes from the Grim Reaper between the Netherworld. Those who hold the trumpet of hope can blow the trumpet of hope, reach the netherworld, and make a wish to death, but at a considerable cost. The greater the wish made, the higher the price to pay, even the cost of life. Moreover, each person can only blow the trumpet of hope once in his life, that is, he can only make one wish to death, and if he blows more, it will be ineffective. So, the two seniors don't have to fight each other, anyway, each person only has one chance, so why not be cautious?"

False Taoist: "Well? I have never heard of such a thing. Fortunately, I didn't blow the trumpet of hope, otherwise it would have been a big loss. ”

Bandaozi: "That's easy to do, give me the horn of hope for safekeeping, whoever wants to make a wish, pay the price first." ”

False Taoist: "You are really a good calculation, I hope that the horn is in my hand, of course it will be kept by me." ”

Bandaozi snorted coldly: "Then let's see the real chapter under my hands!"

After that, Bandaozi took out a yellow talisman and was about to urge the spell to seize the horn of hope in one fell swoop, but unexpectedly, the Moon Love Fairy of the Cangyue Sword Sect arched his hand and said: "Two seniors, can you let the juniors blow the horn of hope first?

"Little baby, is there room for you to speak here?" Bandaozi snorted coldly, and then the momentum was violent, and under the furious wind, the five masters suddenly retreated like flying, and they couldn't help themselves, and the Moon Love Fairy was even more spitting blood, and the injury was not light.

Although they are both in the realm of peerless masters, the Dao of the Half Dao is far from being comparable to the five masters, and the deeper reason is that the unique consciousness realm of the Dao masters is beyond the ability of ordinary people to resist.

Although Bandaozi is extremely rude, the five masters can only endure it. But Bandaozi didn't seem to stop, I saw his eyes flash, and then he stretched out his hand and sucked, and the red giant sword in the hand of Qingsong Daoren suddenly fell out of his hand and fell into Bandaozi's hands.

"Good sword!" Bandaozi carefully looked at the red sword in his hand, and couldn't help but admire, as if he had forgotten the storage of the horn of hope.

"Hmph, you dare to bully the disciples of this fairy, Bandaozi, you are so bold!" There was a loud shout from afar, and between the echoes of the voice, a white figure fell, and the silver hair fluttered, like a heavenly immortal descending, with extraordinary momentum.

"Ancestor!" the Moon Lover Fairy stepped forward and saluted, her expression extremely reverent. The other four heads were shocked to see the fairy in front of them, and they saluted one after another, with reverent expressions.

The ancestor in the mouth of the Moon Love Fairy is the ancestor of Lanyue, the founding head of the Cangyue Sword Sect, formerly known as Jingyue, one of the two disciples of the last head of the Emei faction, the Phantom Frost Immortal, and a genius who is in charge of the supreme sword path of the Emei faction, with thousands of years of Taoism.

Bandaozi knew the identity of the person who came, and he was already afraid of three points in his heart, and said: "It turned out to be the Lanyue Fairy, the head of the Cangyue Sword Sect, disrespectful!"

He is also a true disciple of one of the five major sects of ancient times, although Bandaozi is profound, and his skills are strong, he understands that the white-haired woman in front of him is three points stronger than him, and her fierce killing sword moves are not inferior to those of the Shushan Sword Sect.

Bandaozi understands very well that the ancient Emei faction is the main swordsman, and the Taoist technique is secondary. The Emei faction has been able to stand in the martial arts for many years and has a very deep kendo heritage. And Lan Yue, as the peerless genius of the Emei School, has won the essence of the Emei School's swordsmanship, and even went one step further to create a ruthless swordsmanship, which is comparable to the natural swordsmanship of the Shushan Sword School!

In the face of the Lanyue Fairy, Bandaozi has no certainty of winning, and if it is not necessary, he will definitely not clash with the Lanyue Fairy.

Fairy Lanyue said coldly: "Leave the Hope Horn and that red sword, and leave!"

She is also a true disciple of the five great sects of ancient times, and Fairy Lanyue doesn't want to persecute her fellow Daoists too much, but since she dares to be rude to her disciples, then she doesn't need to be polite.

Bandaozi was afraid that the false Taoist would make a compromise, so he immediately said: "If you want a treasure, you can get it by means." If you want us to give it with both hands, that's impossible!"

The false Taoist swallowed the words that had reached his throat, and pulled the two of them into the same boat with a half-word of words. The false Daoist understands that he is not the opponent of the Lanyue Fairy no matter what, but if he joins forces with Bandaozi, there may be a chance to turn the tables.

Besides, if he wants to hand over the horn of hope plainly, the false Taoist is not very happy in his heart, after all, he is the descendant of the Maoshan faction, one of the five major sects in ancient times, and of course he also wants to save face.

After weighing several phases, the false Taoist mustered up his courage and said: "The treasures that have been obtained, the old Taoist priest cannot give them up in vain, unless the fairy agrees to the old Taoist priest on one condition." ”

Fairy Lanyue's expression remained unchanged, but her tone became very harsh: "Really, then let's see the real chapter! This fairy wants to see the power of the Maoshan faction and the Kunlun faction." Shoot, you have a chance to make a move!"

The fake Taoist shook his hand, hoping that the horn almost didn't fall off, and fighting against the Lanyue Fairy was not a joke, if he accidentally cut off his head, he wouldn't even have a chance to cry.

The false Taoist wondered if he wanted to hand over the horn of hope, and only heard Bandaozi say in a deep voice: "Okay, then let this Daoist master understand the power of Emei Sword Dao!"

After that, Bandaozi took out a yellow flag, recited a secret mantra, and then spewed a breath into the flag, and suddenly the wind was fierce, the smoke was filled, and the atmosphere suddenly became very strange.

The strange people of the Daomen want to fight, and the masters of the five major sects avoid it far away to prevent it from being affected. These old monsters who have lived for hundreds of years are not something they can afford to provoke.