"I know you won't admit it. It's just a pity that you were too careless. I don't think you yourself would have thought that this artifact was found in your spirit hall. Bai Fengshan took a deep breath and tried to calm down his emotions, "You said that this matter has nothing to do with you, unless you give me convincing evidence, otherwise, blood debt, blood payment." ”

The corners of Ling Diantian's eyes jumped, and after being silent for a moment, he sneered and said, "Baifeng Mountain, whether you believe it or not, I have to tell you that this matter has nothing to do with me." If you really want to do it, I'm here to help. On this Linglong Island, my Spirit Hall has never been afraid of anyone. ”

Bai Fengshan looked at him coldly, his fists clenched, his eyes wide with anger, but he didn't say anything more.

Ling Diantian looked at this scene, and the sneer on his face became even stronger.

"Bai Feng Mountain, I, Ling Diantian, dare to do things, if Bai Juchang was really killed by me, I will never say more. But I didn't kill him, and I don't have the habit of carrying the black pot for others. Ling Diantian said with a lonely face: "If you want to make my Spirit Hall pay for the blood debt, you also have to worry about your own weight first, you Giant Spirit Gate, do you have the strength to do it with my Spirit Hall now?" I advise you, before you say such a thing, you must first consider your own weight, and whether you are qualified to fight with my Spirit Temple. ”

"At that time, the only person who went to sea in the later stage was your Spirit Temple! This matter is absolutely inseparable from your Spirit Temple. Bai Fengshan's face became even colder, and he said, "Today, I will fight to destroy the entire Giant Spirit Gate, and I will also take your dog's life." ”

"Hmph." Ling Diantian sneered, "If you really want to settle this account on my Spirit Palace, I am not afraid. The question is, do you really dare to do anything to the Spirit Temple? ”

"Hahahaha......" Bai Fengshan looked up to the sky and laughed a little desolately, and after a while, he said slowly: "Ling Diantian, remove your talented ancestor, the Giant Spirit Gate is not weaker than your Spirit Palace." Now that I'm here today, I won't stop doing it easily. ”

"Ling Diantian, you deceive people too much." As soon as Bai Fengshan's words fell, Ling Jingyao's cold voice also sounded.

"Today, I will never die with you."

The surroundings suddenly fell silent, and everyone looked at Ling Jingyao in surprise.

No one thought that she would dare to say such a thing.

Never die? Qingzhu Pavilion and Spirit Palace? Who lives and who dies seems to be easy to judge, if it weren't for the sudden appearance of the Giant Spirit Gate, she might have died.

Fang Yan turned his head to look at her, his face calm.

"Brother Fang, it's time for you to go!" Ling Jingyao's voice rang in his ears without the slightest emotion.

Fang Yan chuckled, then shook his head slightly, and said, "Anyway, this matter can be regarded as because of me, and I have no reason to leave like this." ”

"Qingzhu Pavilion is over, and the agreement between you and me no longer exists."

Fang Yan shook his head, didn't say anything more, his eyes slowly moved on the mountain below, looking at the mess, looking at those miserable Qingzhu Pavilion disciples, his eyes were cold again.

"Lord of the White Gate, the Spirit Hall has a grudge against you for killing your son, and I have a hatred for destroying the door with the Qingzhu Pavilion, and now, the Lord of the Ling Pavilion has expressed his position, I don't know what the White Gate idea is?" Fang Yan suddenly said to Bai Fengshan: "If the Lord of the White Sect is magnanimous and willing to let go of this grudge, or if he does not dare to be an enemy of the Spirit Palace, please stand back a little and let us put an end to this matter." ”

Hearing this, the corners of the mouths of the onlookers in the distance couldn't help twitching, and they secretly gave him a thumbs up.

On the surface, he seemed to be asking what the other party meant, but the subconscious meaning was to use the agitation method to win over the other party. At this time, if Baifeng Mountain really retreated, the face of the Giant Spirit Gate would be lost.

What everyone didn't expect was that after Fang Yan finished speaking, he didn't wait for Bai Fengshan to respond, and his body moved, and he actually rushed straight towards Ling Diantian.

Everyone was taken aback and shocked.

Is he crazy? Actually chose a Ling Diantian whose strength was a level stronger than himself?

Ling Jingyao was also slightly moved, and after staring at Fang Yan's back for a moment, her body also twisted, and she attacked the nearest Spirit Hall Elder.

Bai Fengshan's eyes narrowed slightly, and then, he waved his hand with red eyes.

With the wave of his palm, the seven or eight figures behind him moved, and rushed towards the other elders of the Spirit Hall, looking at their posture, it seemed that there was still a bit of either you die or I die.

After waving that palm, Bai Fengshan's body moved, and he also bullied towards Ling Diantian, his palm danced wildly, and one after another powerful attacks kept flashing from his hand, falling towards Ling Diantian's body, and he couldn't wait to directly dismantle him.

Seeing that Bai Fengshan really dared to make a move on the Spirit Palace, Ling Diantian's heart jumped, and he quickly glanced around, and suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, but before he could make him think about anything, Fang Yan had already deceived him. A white palm carried a strong vitality and struck him directly in the chest.

"Look for death." Ling Diantian was furious, and his palm suddenly stretched out, colliding with Fang Yan's palm.

"Boom!"

A loud bang.

"Whew!"

Fang Yan's thin figure retreated in a straight line, flying more than ten feet away.

Almost at the same time as Fang Yan retreated, Bai Feng Mountain's attack had already reached Ling Diantian's body, so that he had to stop chasing Fang Yan's figure backwards.

After withdrawing more than a dozen zhang, Fang Yan's figure finally stopped, looking at Bai Fengshan, who had already fought with Ling Diantian in the distance, the corners of his mouth hooked a sinister smile, and then looked around, his body moved, and flew directly towards Ling Jingyao.

"Whew!"

At the same time, the blood-red short sword in his hand swelled again, and with a strong momentum, it directly hit the Spirit Hall Elder who was fighting with Ling Jingyao.

Now that Bai Feng Mountain had successfully made a move with Ling Diantian, he naturally wouldn't be so stupid to meet it again. Although he thought that he had the ability to compete with Ling Diantian, at this time, if he could hide his strength, he would naturally not make a big deal about it.

I don't know if he sensed the powerful energy that was rapidly attacking in the distance, the elder turned his head to take a look, his face changed greatly, and several complex handprints quickly formed in his hand, and a strong wall of vitality appeared in front of him.

"Bang bang bang!"

Ling Jingyao's attack fell fiercely, and the Yuan Qi Wall did not move at all.

It can be seen that this Spirit Hall Elder has almost done his best to resist that high-level spiritual weapon, if she can break it with such a blow, then it would be a joke to block that high-level spiritual weapon.

Ling Jingyao wanted to bully forward again, but when she felt the domineering energy on the side, she quickly retreated.

Although she was also very shocked by how could she have a high-level spiritual weapon in her body, but after experiencing the catastrophe just now, where was she still in the mood to pay attention to this.

Looking at the grief below, her heart hurt like a twist.

The frantic attack of the Spirit Hall just now had already killed and injured nearly half of the disciples under the Qingzhu Pavilion.

"Boom!"

The high-grade spirit weapon, which had grown several times larger, slammed into the wall of vitality condensed by the elders of the Spirit Hall with a momentum like Mount Tai.

After a loud bang, the high-level spirit weapon stopped in place, unable to advance an inch.

In the distance, the onlookers focused all their attention on Fang Yan, to be precise, on his high-grade spiritual weapon, and few people even went to watch the battle between the two of Bai Feng Mountain.

After seeing the elders of the Spirit Hall blocking this high-grade spiritual weapon, those people also quietly breathed a sigh of relief for some reason, and secretly sweated.

The strength of these people is not much different from that Spirit Hall Elder, and they are all the strength of the mid-stage Soul Return Realm. Since that elder could take on this attack, so could they.

In the current situation, the exile of the dialects abroad is inevitable, and when the time comes, they may also be able to go out and try their luck.

"Smack!"

At this moment, a subtle sound suddenly sounded in everyone's ears, and everyone opened their eyes wide as they looked at the sound from the voice.

On that Yuan Qi wall, cracks spread rapidly like spider webs, and before they could react, the entire Yuan Qi wall shattered and disappeared into mid-air.

"Whew!"

The high-grade spirit weapon pierced straight in.

The elder of the Spirit Hall was so shocked that he had no time to make any more movements in his hands, but under the circumstances, he directly stretched out his palm to meet it, and fierce vitality continued to surge out from his body.

"Whew!"

A weapon and a palm were handed over in mid-air, and he actually blocked this spiritual weapon with a pair of inner palms.

Feeling the terrifying power coming from the high-level spirit weapon, the spirit hall elder's originally flushed face instantly turned extremely pale and bloodless.

Rao is that he has done his best, and his body is still uncontrollably forced to retreat again and again.

"Hall Master, save me!"

He suddenly let out a loud roar, his voice full of fear.

However, the Ling Hall Lord was fighting with Baifeng Mountain, where could he spare his hands to save him?

The corners of Fang Yan's mouth hooked up with a disdainful sneer, and when he was about to do something more, Ling Jingyaoyu on the side raised his hand, and a white light flew out, and he arrived in front of the other party in the blink of an eye.

"Hall Master!" The Spirit Hall Elder let out a frightened sound, and as soon as his palm moved, he wanted to block the spiritual weapon sent by Ling Jingyao.

But at this moment of distraction, the power in his hand weakened slightly, and the blood-red high-grade spirit weapon actually directly penetrated his palm with a strong posture and passed through his shoulder.

"Ahh

A heart-rending scream resounded throughout the space.

"Whew!"

Ling Jingyao's short sword struck him in the heart, causing the screams in his mouth to stop directly.

Sticky blood flowed slowly from the corners of his mouth, and he tried to look around, at his hall master, and then, his body fell straight down, like a kite with a broken string.

When he set off from the Spirit Palace, he probably never thought that he would end up like this. I thought I could easily take the Qingzhu Pavilion, but I didn't expect that things would be so tricky.