"Bai Qingyun, what are you crazy about? Look around before you fart, is it your turn to be arrogant here? ”

He Taiyue protected Mu Fan behind him, and pointed at the people around him with a sneering face.

This time, except for an elder from the Alchemist Guild, the other eight people who came with him were all foreign aid from the Xuanwu Realm.

Although there are many people from the Qingtian Sword Sect, in terms of strength, only Bai Qingyun is an elder of the Xuanwu Realm, and the others are all disciples of the Lingwu Realm.

It was already very difficult for them to keep the sword floating under the pressure of the masters of the Xuanwu Realm, and if the two sides really wanted to fight, there was no enemy on the side of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

"Damn black-robed alchemist......"

Bai Qingyun looked at the cold-eyed Xuanwu Realm helper in the sky, and his mood gradually calmed down.

Compared with the black-robed alchemist, he is afraid that his head is not caught by the door?

Eight Xuanwu Realm reinforcements are far from the limit that the black-robed alchemist can mobilize reinforcements, if He Taiyue is willing to sell favors, it is estimated that among the helpers who appear here, there will be at least one Tianwu Realm powerhouse.

After seeing the difference in strength between the two sides, Bai Qingyun's mood calmed down a lot.

It's just that he didn't want to show weakness and glared at Mu Fan, gritted his teeth and said, "This thief killed dozens of disciples of this sect, and even killed an elder of the outer sect!" Doesn't he have to give an explanation? ”

Before they came, they had already seen the corpses of many disciples along the way, and besides, the corpses of the dead elders were lying on their stomachs below.

If the Heavenly Sword Sect could endure this, what kind of face did they have to rank among the five major forces?

"Confess? You turtle bastards, there are many people who bully people and are beaten all over the ground looking for teeth, do you still have the face to explain? ”

He Taiyue sneered and raised his head and poured a sip of wine, and a strange smell of wine suddenly filled the surroundings.

Bai Qingyun smelled the smell of wine, as if he remembered something, and suddenly exclaimed: "Everyone retreat quickly!" ”

Before the words fell, I saw that the group of disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect who were confronting Mu Fan and the others were on fire, and their noses and eyes were full of erupting tongues of fire.

All the disciples were like lit lanterns, with flames that could not be extinguished, screaming and falling to the ground.

"Immortal Fire!"

Bai Qingyun looked at He Taiyue with a frightened expression, and shouted anxiously and angrily: "You madman! You are also a senior in the martial arts world, why did you surrender your identity to the junior? ”

He Taiyue glanced at him squintly, didn't bother to explain to him, and took a big gulp of the gourd to himself.

Seeing his appearance, Bai Qingyun was shocked, no one knew when this old madman would suddenly make a move.

Knowing that it was not a way to stay here for a long time, Bai Qingyun glared at Mu Fan viciously, gritted his teeth and said, "Today's hatred, this sect has written it down!" Soon, the Auror girl will personally get back ......"

Boom!!!

Bai Qingyun was still farting before leaving, and when he was chattering, he saw Mu Fan's evil qi erupt under his feet.

The soles of his feet exploded in the air, and he jumped off the flying sword with one step and swooped towards Bai Qingyun.

When He Taiyue saw that Mu Fan was actually killing the Xuanwu Realm Elder, he was so shocked that he broke out in a cold sweat and yelled at Mu Fan's back: "Boy, are you crazy? Come back! ”

He shot and killed the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect in order to make Mu Fan dissipate.

After all, if the disciple is killed, he will be killed, and if he really wants to kill an inner sect elder like Bai Qingyun, he is afraid that the contradiction between the two sides will immediately escalate to an irreconcilable level.

He Taiyue didn't know what Mu Fan was stimulated, he had killed so many disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect, killed an elder, and even severely injured Leng Aoshuang, what was he not satisfied with?

Mu Fan turned a deaf ear to his roar, and a swoop came in front of Bai Qingyun.

The right leg, which was already ready to attack, swept the air and whirred, and it was a flying kick to Bai Qingyun's head.

"Bold! Inch by inch fanatic! Do you really think that the old man will not dare to kill you? ”

Although Bai Qingyun didn't dare to make a move because of He Taiyue's might, Mu Fan punched and kicked him in front of everyone, making him, an inner sect elder, lose face.

Bai Qingyun yelled angrily, and stretched out his hand to grab Mu Fan.

But he completely underestimated Mu Fan's strength, and as soon as his palm touched Mu Fan's flying leg, he was immediately blown away by the domineering stacking power on his leg.

"You're a physical cultivator!"

Bai Qingyun noticed this too late.

With his palm bounced off, he had no time to reorganize his defenses, so he could only hastily lay a layer of mystical power shield near his head.

The flying kick full of evil spirit swept the Xuanli shield, like a stick hitting an egg.

The fragile eggshell shattered in an instant, Bai Qingyun's temple was hit with a flying leg, and the person fell to the side on his back.

Mu Fan had no interest in him at all.

His target was the half-dead cold Aoshuang.

Rumble!

Staring at the culprit who interfered with his search for his sister, Mu Fan clenched his fist, and the ten-fold fist smashed into Leng Ao's chest without hesitation.

At this moment, a white rainbow-like sword qi swept across the sky.

Rao is Mu Fan has a nine-turn golden body protection body, and he is still shocked by this sword qi.

A dangerous aura spread from his heart, as if he insisted on killing Leng Aoshuang, he would be killed on the spot by this sword.

"Dongfang Lin! Are you finally willing to show up? ”

He Taiyue felt this familiar breath, roared excitedly, and then slammed down with a palm, trying to help Mu Fan resist this violent sword.

It's just that his palm power doesn't seem to be as good as that of Dongfang Lin who was scolded by him.

This sword qi was only blasted away by him for forty percent of its power, and the remaining sword qi was still overwhelmingly slaughtering Mu Fan.

"A thousand mountains and waves!"

Although Mu Fan was the Dan Emperor in his previous life, he didn't know how to fight, if he didn't have any real skills, why did he need the Four Great God Emperors to besiege him?

Knowing the danger of this move, Mu Fan hurriedly changed the direction of the attack, and instantly condensed ten more forces on his right fist, and shook the sky with a flying move.

Poof!

A blood mist burst out in front of him, and Mu Fan's feet retreated repeatedly, and he retreated more than a dozen steps in one go.

Resisting the sword move's right fist, even the belt meat was cut off a piece of meat the size of a palm, and the nine-turn golden body trick actually broke the defense!

For this result, Mu Fan naturally had a cold face and was full of unhappiness.

He was really still too weak, and he was actually knocked back by a sword from the people of the Xuanwu Realm.

If he cultivated back one hundredth of his previous life's strength, or even one thousandth, all the living beings in this realm would only be afraid that he would not be able to bear a single glance from him.

Mu Fan was displeased, but the onlookers had already dropped their jaws in shock.

The few Xuanwu Realm masters who came with He Taiyue all looked at Mu Fan like ghosts, their eyes full of disbelief.

The sword just now was blocked by them, and the end was probably not much better than Mu Fan.

But they are in the Xuanwu realm, and Mu Fan only has the spirit realm.

There is a huge difference of two realms between the two, and the two sides that are almost incomparable have actually obtained almost the same results.

They couldn't imagine how terrifying Mu Fan would be if he broke through to the Xuanwu Realm.

Mu Fan looked forward with a cold face, Leng Aoshuang and Bai Qingyun had disappeared.

At this time, only a faint sentence was left in the sky: "Today's battle is slightly inferior to this sect, but this does not mean that the Aoshuang girl is not as good as you." The battle between the two of you, you might as well save it until the Holy Land Inheritance! ”

When He Taiyue heard this transmission, he was so angry that he jumped to his feet and scolded: "Dongfang Lin, old miscellaneous hair! There's a kind of don't use thousands of miles to transmit sound, get out of here and compare with me! ”

"Legacy of the Holy Land...... On the day of the inheritance of the Holy Land, my apprentice will kill your disciple without leaving a piece of armor, you wait for me! ”

He Taiyue pointed to the empty sky and scolded, not stopping for a while.

The elders of the Alchemist Guild Headquarters who came with him silently came to Mu Fan's side, shook his head and sighed, "Mu Xiaoyou, there are too many turmoil on you, and it is not suitable to continue walking outside. ”

"Anyway, you've already signed up for the Holy Land Inheritance Trial, so you might as well take this opportunity to go to the headquarters to retreat for a while."

When Mu Fan heard this, he silently glanced up at him, and hugged his fists at the masters present with a serious expression: "Thank you for your help today, if you have the opportunity in the future, you will be greatly grateful." ”

Then, he looked at the headquarters elder again, shook his head, and said, "I promised him...... If I agree to participate in the Holy Land Trial, I will not refuse, and I will go on time on the day of the trial. ”

"Now, I have other things to do, so I'll take my leave."

After speaking, Mu Fan stretched out his hand to summon the flying sword, turned around and came to Su Mengqing's side, pulled the woman to jump on the flying sword, and disappeared into the sky with a puff of smoke.

"These geniuses have more and more strange tempers, and no one wants to obey the constraints?"

The headquarters elder looked at the direction in which Mu Fan had disappeared and sighed heavily.

Just as he was about to return to his life, his face suddenly froze.

In surprise, he turned his head to look at Mu Fan's distant back again, and said in horror: "That little girl, could it be the master of Taibu Pavilion, Su Mengqing?" How can this kid kid kidnap her down the mountain? Something. ”