As someone yelled to cheer for Zhang Ting, the onlookers instantly raised their arms and shouted, and soon gathered into a sea of roars.

was already hit by Zhang Ting, Jun Shaowei was furious, and his strength was not as good as Zhang Ting, he has always been at a disadvantage, and now the onlookers began to cheer for Zhang Ting, Jun Shaowei only felt that the blood was boiling, and the seven orifices of qi were smoking, and he let go of his divine consciousness and spread out in all directions like a tide, and his face was hideous and yelled: "You guys don't want to fucking die."

It's good that Jun Shaowei didn't threaten, this roar made the onlookers even more excited, and thousands of people roared angrily, and the scene instantly fell out of control.

Zhang Ting's originally angry face also showed a happy smile, and laughed and said, "Jun Shaowei, the immortal realm Taoist friend has given you enough face, and you are too ignorant of lifting." Look at the book

"Zhang Ting, if you look for death, then I will fulfill you!"

Jun Shaowei roared, turned over his hand and took out a black jade slip and crushed it without hesitation.

"Boom~"

A violent aura swept over a radius of dozens of miles, and the monks who were watching from near and far felt a terrifying coercion descending from the sky, and in an instant, their spirits seemed to fall into a cold ice cave.

The phantom of a hundred-zhang sized cyan broadsword quickly condensed and formed in the air, and the blade tore through the void, whirling down with flickering electric light, directly cutting through the void.

"Four-Rank Spirit Talisman?!"

"Run!"

In an instant, tens of thousands of onlookers scattered and fled like a nest.

Jun Shaowei didn't make a move, and as soon as he made a move, it was an attack spirit rune refined by the Great Cultivator of the Soul Transformation, and the target was not only aimed at Zhang Ting, but even all the nearby onlookers were involved.

When this knife falls, it will be a river of blood.

Even countless monks will be directly cut to ashes.

Xu Chen grabbed Lin Qiuya, and a pair of illusory shell lights and shadows appeared behind him, and with a light fan, he directly teleported away from the place.

This is not a four-grade spirit rune at all, it already obviously has a strong aura of rules, at least a five-grade spirit rune refined by a great cultivator of the True Spirit Realm.

Even if he is a master of art and bold, he will never dare to be involved.

What's more, the location where this knife fell, in their direction, was obviously aimed at the group of monks who had just cheered Zhang Ting at the beginning.

Zhang Ting and Jun Shaowei are only a hundred feet apart, it can be said that they are close at hand, the moment this spirit rune is crushed, an incomparably strong momentum completely locks him in.

"Jun Shaowei, you dare!" Zhang Ting's heart collapsed instantly, and his face roared pale.

"Hahahaha, why don't I dare? Today you deceived the door, when my king's palace is a soft persimmon is easy to pinch, what if I kill you today?" Jun Shaowei laughed hideously, and at the same time pinched the trick with both hands and pressed it forward.

"I'll go, this Jun Shaowei is really a hooligan enough, even if he bullies men and women, he completely ignores the rules of Xianmen when he fights, and he has no scruples at all!"

Xu Chen had already appeared a few miles away in a flash, and when he turned around and saw the big sword shadow that fell down suddenly, he felt a dry mouth, and his soul was throbbing and shaking.

Although he thought that his shell could easily withstand this blow, he didn't want to be discussed afterwards like a star, otherwise his identity would not be hidden.

At this time, with the fall of the Great Sword Shadow, the entire heaven and earth seemed to be imprisoned by a terrifying force, and the large number of monks who fled in all directions felt that they were locked by an incomparably terrifying murderous aura, as if a sharp blade hanging above the divine soul had been unstoppably chopped down.

"Help!"

Countless people let out frightened and helpless screams, and as the sword light pressed down, a large number of low-level monks fell to the ground like dumplings.

"Not good!"

Almost at the same time, in the Immortal Cloud Palace on the top of Langya Mountain, several elders changed color at the same time, accompanied by several powerful spiritual qi rushing to the sky, and in an instant, several large hands of spiritual energy illusion appeared out of thin air in the area where the big sword fell, and grabbed them layer by layer.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

The shadow of the Great Sword Technique was like a bamboo, and after slashing the three spiritual light hands in one go, it shattered and collapsed.

In the shock of the collapse of the heavens and the earth, the entire heaven and earth shook violently, and the uncontrollable aura exploded, turning into a dazzling light that filled the sky.

Langya Mountain is like a strong earthquake, and rocks begin to collapse everywhere.

In the large number of Taoist palaces on the mountainside, the dense spiritual array instantly soared into the air, releasing strong fluctuations.

Almost at the same time, seven True Spirit Realm Grand Cultivators wearing purple and purple-gold elder robes appeared at the battle scene and at the top of Langya Mountain, releasing powerful divine consciousness and aura covering a radius of thousands of miles, the spiritual light and phantom of the mountains and rivers flickered all over the sky, and the aura that exploded out of control was quickly suppressed.

This breath of terror came and went as fast as it came.

A group of elders took action to suppress it, and it was only a few breaths before and after.

But even so, the entire alliance scene has been full of embarrassment.

On Langya Mountain, there are collapsing and rolling rocks and billowing smoke and dust everywhere.

The mountains were full of fallen monks, terrified howls, and wolves running suddenly.

Countless monks were so frightened that they were stunned, especially those monks who had just been locked in the area by the Great Sword Shadow, and they were sweating like pulp and collapsed directly to the ground, and they didn't even have the strength to escape.

Zhang Ting stood in mid-air with a pale face, his calm and relaxed appearance was gone, almost the whole person was completely stupid, he stared at Jun Shaowei not far away, with a look of horror.

And Jun Shaowei also woke up at this time, and he almost caused a catastrophe, his face was pale and distorted, and he trembled.

The fight was cool for a while, and the whole family crematorium.

He was excited by 10,000 people just now, and his mind was out of control for a while, and he crushed the spirit rune without thinking much about the consequences.

For Zhang Ting's provocation three times and twice, he did already have murderous intentions.

However, high-level spirit runes are not part of their own strength, so they can be used, but they can only be used on special occasions where their lives are extremely threatened, and they are definitely not in this kind of brave and ruthless monk exchange.

Although the Great Immortal Sect is very protective of its shortcomings, it also cherishes its reputation and face even more, after all, the common rules of the fairy world still have to be observed, and if the battle between peers is to be killed at any time, then the rules will be gone, and they will not be able to live in peace with each other, and there is no need for an organization like the Immortal League to exist.

The fifth-order spirit rune has far surpassed the means of fighting among the Danyuan Realm cultivators.

Even the Great Cultivator of the Spirit Transformation Realm couldn't resist at all.

If it weren't for the fact that a group of True Spirit Realm elders of the Immortal Alliance would have shot at the same time, this blow would have landed, not to mention that Zhang Ting would have been wiped out, and there would have been thousands of casualties on the scene.

"Out of the dust, are you Dragon and Tiger Dojo preparing to slaughter all sides at the Immortal Alliance Conference and be the enemy of all the Immortal Sects in the Divine Continent?"

Qi Yunzi, the Great Elder of the Thunder God Temple, who was wearing a purple gold robe and a purple gold crown on his head, yelled at another old Taoist priest not far away who was also wearing a purple gold robe and a purple gold crown.

Izuku's face was distorted and shapeless, and the folds on his face were piled up directly, looking extremely hideous.

As soon as he raised his hand to grab it, a big spiritual hand detained Jun Shaowei in front of him, raised his hand and slapped it in the face and yelled: "Jun Shaowei, you have eaten the bear's heart and leopard gall, and you dare to use such means against your fellow Daoists!"

"I...... I ......" Jun Shaowei was almost pulled out of his body by this slap, and his face was already colorless in horror.

"Hmph, if the King's Hall doesn't give a reasonable explanation to the Daoist friends of Shenzhou, just wait for it to be dealt with by the Elders!" Qi Yunzi snorted coldly, and the aura disappeared with Zhang Ting.

The remaining purple-robed elders also glanced at Chenzi coldly, and then teleported away one by one.

Chuchenzi's face twitched violently, and he yelled, "Taihuazi, you did a good thing, take Jun Shaowei to imprison the divine soul, and wait for the elders to fall."

"Yes!" A black-robed great monk flickered, and with the same distorted face, he grabbed Jun Shaowei and turned around and disappeared.

There was silence.

The tens of thousands of monks who had fled and were in a mess were panicked at this time, but they were like escaping and ascending to heaven, and they were afraid and rejoicing.

If it weren't for a group of Immortal Alliance elders who made a quick move, eye

It is already known how many dead and wounded.

Looking at the attitude of the Council of Elders, Jun Shaowei is afraid that he will take off a layer of skin if he does not die this time.

And Zhang Ting, the other protagonist of the incident, is afraid that he will not be able to escape punishment, and it is estimated that he will suffer a lot.

Of course, there is also the party who provoked this conflict, Lan You of Yuqing Palace, no one knows if he will be punished or not.

In fact, from beginning to end, no one had seen her since the beginning of the battle, as if it had never been there.

Xu Chen let go of his divine sense, searched carefully around Langya Mountain, and finally, on the seaside near the foot of Langya Mountain, he saw a pretty figure wearing a black dress and carrying a sword box.

But at this time, she was standing on a reef that stood dozens of feet high, looking at the blue sea by the wind.

The sea breeze stirred her dress, revealing her delicate figure, frozen like a statue.

It seems that everything just now has nothing to do with her.

What the elders would do with Jun Shaowei and Zhang Ting, Xu Chen didn't care, because these people had nothing to do with him.

What's more, it is a group of Tianjiao disciples of the Super Immortal Sect, all of whom are varieties that have grown up with rare elixirs, and they are obviously not the same class as him, who has been lonely and bitter since childhood.

Do you want to meet in person?

Xu Chen hesitated.

It's been more than half a year since the last goodbye.

To be honest, Xu Chen still misses this cold-hearted woman in his heart, and there is a special sense of tranquility with her.

It's just that at the moment, even the elders and senior brothers and sisters of the senior sect can't bear their disguise, and they are deliberately pinched so ugly by Ling Yuzhen, they are afraid that they can only be bored if they go up, and if they are regarded as ill-intentioned disciples, they may be beaten.

Lan You's temper is not too good.

"Xu Daoyou, it seems that the turmoil has passed, where are we going now?" Lin Qiuya actually felt a little refreshed at this time.

After all, there was such a big incident in the King's Palace, and it seemed that Jun Shaowei, who had planned to bully him before, would be severely punished, this was simply the news of the world, and it was impossible for him to be in a bad mood.

Xu Chen thought for a moment and said, "Lin Daoyou, let's go back first, it's still that teahouse, I met an old friend, go and say hello first!"

"Okay, then Xu Daoyou be more careful!" Lin Qiuya didn't think much about it, and after saying goodbye, she released a flying sword, stepped on it and turned into a ray of light and quickly disappeared.

Xu Chen cleaned up his mood, unfolded his body and headed towards the beach.