With a bang, the sword light quickly dimmed, and the white long sword slammed to the ground with a clanging sound.

The sword intent that spread out was completely annihilated, and the lives of the people of the Liu clan were also rapidly disappearing.

His bones were shattered, and his soul was shattered.

The means are too terrifying, and when the Buddhist Vajra roared, he easily abolished an eight-rank heavenly firmament!

The people around were horrified, looking at the carriage, feeling the boundless and vast sense of oppression, penetrating the invisible black fog, as if the gods and Buddhas were sitting in it.

"Who's in here?"

"What you just did ..... Is it a Buddhist method, is it a Buddhist person? ”

Everyone was shocked, they felt that terrifying sword intent, and they could distinguish the people in the carriage stronger.

Burst!

The man spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and the clansmen were about to make a move, but they were interrupted by the old man who made a move.

He knows very well that the people he brought are not opponents at all!

A flash of astonishment flashed in the old man's eyes, the strength he showed last night was far less powerful! Is there anything else hidden?

He was shocked, where did Liu Ruyan find such a master's protection? And he is willing to offend the Liu clan!

At this time, the other Liu clansmen also arrived, and their scalps suddenly went numb, and they could still feel the sense of oppression from a long distance.

Among them, there were many members who had attacked last night, and they looked at the carriage as if they were facing an ancient beast, and they couldn't stop trembling.

They have a lot of associations, Liu He is a first-class swordsman in the clan, devouring the lineage, and he didn't eat a single move!

And now, he has become a wasted man, and when he returns to the clan, how should he deal with himself?

All kinds of interests continued to emerge, and in the end, the old man arranged for someone to send him down the mountain, and then hugged his fist towards the carriage: "The younger generation is not sensible, offended Your Excellency, please forgive me." ”

"I'm still the same sentence, wait until your Liu clan is really in charge and then go up the mountain, otherwise, I will see one and waste another! No mercy! ”

Mu Qing's words were threatening, merciless, and he didn't care who the other party was.

The other people's faces were strange, and even the Liu clan dared to threaten, the guy in the carriage couldn't be the Taoist Holy Son from other places, right?

They thought of the wild words of those holy sons back then, and what the Martial Dao Sect was going to do was clearly revealed, did it have to be repeated?

The old man clenched his fists and bowed, his face gloomy and his heart heavy, and they quickly left.

Before leaving, he wanted to take away the man's sword, but the sword spirit shot and shattered it with violent force, devouring the sword spirit.

Someone had a strange face and said: "Take away the soul of the weapon, have a grudge against the Liu clan, and dare to threaten them, which master is this?" ”

Although some people quickly narrowed the scope, the Liu clan has offended a lot of people over the years.

A farce starts quickly and ends quickly.

Inside the carriage, Liu Ruyan showed concern: "Is the son okay?" Is it hurt? ”

He shook his head and said with a smile: "In exchange, Miss Ruyan should understand?" ”

Seeing that Mu Qing was fine, Liu Ruyan breathed a sigh of relief, and then generously took out a treasure book.

Wei Wu'an, who was on the side, wanted to stop it, his lips squirmed, he rubbed the corners of his clothes, and swallowed back the words that came to his mouth.

He knew that this was a condition for protecting his family, but if he was discovered by the Liu clan, wouldn't it be more troublesome?

At the same time, his self-esteem was also at work, and his mood was so heavy that he was a little out of breath.

There is no one to obstruct at will, after all, there is a lesson from the past, who dares to be presumptuous?

Budaomen Square.

Many people craned their necks to see who was in the carriage, and they were very curious, and even the Liu clan was threatened and did not dare to speak out.

But soon, everyone was speechless.

Five people came down one after another, two children, two men and one woman, all wearing masks.

"It's really cautious." Secretly, there were strong people who sighed, but soon, someone stepped forward to make friends.

But in the next second, the man knelt on the ground for no reason, causing others to wonder.

Immediately afterwards, there was an exclamation: "What a strong coercion!" Is it the Ancestor of the Unascended Father!? ”

"What!" Some people were shocked and quietly approached, and in an instant, the terrifying pressure descended like a vast sea.

All the monks who tried to spy felt their shoulders heavy, as if their bodies were about to be crushed and squeezed.

Mu Qing glanced at the others, bringing boundless killing intent, making people feel like they were bathing in the Nine Shadows Yellow Spring, and they were cold.

He is very strong, using the power of the sword spirit to deter Xiaoxiao and make them jealous.

Liu Ruyan behind her was very puzzled, like Wei Wu'an, she didn't feel any changes, and she was still as usual.

This is the blessing of the sword spirit, what Mu Qing means is that it is best to let them be kept in the dark like this.

Soon, a martial arts disciple came and brought an invitation from Crane Mingzi, which caused heated discussions among everyone.

As the group left, a monk grabbed two Taoist disciples and asked, "Are they friends of the head of the crane?" ”

"Ahh I came here a few days ago, and I still have a hand-printed letter from the head of the house. ”

The disciple who verified the invitation took out Mu Qing's copy, which was golden, and there was also the private seal of Hemingzi on it.

This news spread like the wind throughout the entire Wudao Mountain, and some people heard the news and rushed over, thinking that they could watch a good show.

"Is the Northern Liu Clan kicking the iron plate?" They had heard about what was happening on the mountainside, but they didn't know what it was.

Yu Dao Sect, on a free boat, they also received the news and felt puzzled.

The leader of the group elder groaned and looked at the sect master next to him: "Have you ever heard that Tsuru Mingzi still has friends?" ”

"I don't know." The Imperial Dao Sect Master was also puzzled.

Back then, in the life-and-death battle of the martial arts gate, Tsuru Mingzi invited those friends to suppress the battle, and finally won a miserable victory, and a large number of friends still existed. And afterwards, those who are really willing to call him brothers and sisters are only five fingers, but those guys have almost died all these years, where are they still true friends?

The nine major sects received the news one after another, and the White Sword Sect didn't want to move, but after hearing it, they immediately got up.

They were not far from the Martial Arts Gate, and there was nothing inappropriate about them leaving at this time.

The White Sword Sect Master frowned, and the elders in the Transmission Sect summoned the Divine Son to follow, and he was going to participate in the Heaven and Earth Conference.

"Are you still going?" The White Sword Divine Son was dissatisfied, he had been to the Martial Arts Sect, but he had completely declined, and he didn't even have a capable opponent, so he returned in defeat.

But thinking that this was the order of the sect master, he didn't dare to disobey it, and after asking his own master, he got up and left.

Luo Wushu dredged up the relationship and got the opportunity to go to the martial arts sect, he contacted other sect friends to implement the means.

He had a conspiracy in his heart and told his best friend: "On the last miracle trip, that thief boy caused me to return to the sect and be punished, you have to help me." I got the news that he lives in Martial Arts City, and he will start on the day of the conference! ”

The old man in a red robe held the letter in his hand, let the wind blow in his face, and then tore it to pieces, informing his disciples to reply to the letter; "You and I are friends of eight worships, and we will help each other, so I will invite the eight-sided exquisite mountain out, although it is only a hairy boy, but it can show wonders, or not careless."

This person is very cautious, and uses his former favors to invite eight Danying to join forces to seek justice for his friends.