The Thousand Cloud Sect was calm, and the monks were either cultivating hard or doing their own thing, busy in an orderly manner, no different from before.

As for Sun Yunhao, he was waiting in the hall for this Great Elder of the Thousand Cloud Sect, a Great Elder of the Yudan Period.

If Sun Yunhao knew that Sun Yunhao was a monk in the late stage of the Jiedan, with his cultivation, he would not risk his life to compete with Sun Yunhao at all. But after more than a decade as a teacher, he couldn't sit idly by.

"What's right and what's wrong!" A wry smile appeared on Sun Yunhao's face, and he found that he was unknowingly influenced by Confucian teachings.

After a few more hours, Sun Yunhao's divine sense swept away, and he found that there was a strong aura fluctuation in the distance, it turned out to be the person he was looking for!

In order to avoid being seen as flawed, Wang Lin did not dare to use his divine sense to investigate, so Sun Yunhao could only faintly feel that this was a monk as powerful as himself, but more than that, he didn't have a clue.

The figure flashed, and the speed was extremely fast, but in the blink of an eye, the ban in the hall was broken, and a middle-aged scribe in his forties who looked polite walked in.

This person's face is polite, his face is polite, giving people a very good feeling, wearing a clean and tidy robe, giving people a bookish atmosphere, fair skin, every move is full of nobility, at first glance he is a pampered person.

The scribe looked at the sleeping mortals in the hall, nodded, and then looked at Sun Yunhao not far away, with a satisfied smile on his face.

They are all ordinary people, and they all have a bookish smell on their bodies, and the bookish smell on this middle-aged man is even more extraordinary!

Confucius took out a dark red bottle from his arms, walked to the grinding plate, put the bottle on a pipe several inches long, and then pointed a finger to the sky, which made him sober up, and he involuntarily rose to the sky and flew straight towards the huge grinding plate.

The scholar subconsciously glanced at Sun Yunhao, and didn't look at him any more, but an indescribable fear suddenly rose in his heart, causing a layer of fine beads of sweat to appear on his back. Without saying a word, the figure took a few steps back, and at the same time, a small green sword erupted from his mouth, rising wildly in the wind, turning into a long man, blocking in front of Confucius.

At the same time, a purple sword light shot out from where Confucius was standing just now, silently, directly piercing the place where he was standing just now, and a fist-sized but unknown hole appeared on the ground.

"It's a pity!" Ye Futian sighed. Sun Yunhao sighed secretly in his heart, his cultivation had reached a certain level, and he had an instinctive intuition for danger, which was the only way to avoid his sneak attack.

With his concealment technique, coupled with the concealment formation in the hall, unless he took the initiative to attack, his cultivation would not be visible at all.

At this moment, Sun Yunhao couldn't strike a blow, and his cultivation was undoubtedly revealed, and a three-foot purple sword was suspended in front of him, slowly falling from the air, more than twenty zhang away from the elegant man.

"Who are you, with your cultivation in the Dan period, you dare to trespass on our forbidden land!" As soon as Confucius saw the other party's cultivation clearly, his expression was relieved, and he immediately shouted.

"Your Excellency is the Great Elder of the Thousand Cloud Sect Guanhai Senior? I'm just a nobody, how can you recognize me! Although Sun Yunhao has lifted the concealment technique, his appearance still maintains an elegant face, so naturally he will not be recognized.

"You are Sun Yunhao, the person who was hunted down by the Blood Intent Gate of Yingzhou Immortal Island with a bounty!" After the scribe carefully looked at Sun Yunhao for a few moments, his face suddenly turned pale.

Sun Yunhao's method of camouflage is quite normal, and it is not powerful. He can easily see through the monks who are higher than him, but he can easily see through the monks who are higher than him.

Sun Yunhao was not surprised by this, because he already knew from Yun Mengli that the Tianhe Monk had a close relationship with the Blood Intention Sect, and the news that he had killed one of the disciples of the Tianhe Monk in the middle stage of the Yudan should have spread. I think it's because of this mixed yuan divine light that the Blood Intent Gate noticed something and thought of the disappearance of the young master, so he will be rewarded.

Sun Yunhao thought about it for a while, and then he understood what was going on. He touched his face with one hand, and suddenly a flash of inspiration turned into the true face of a handsome young man.

"I didn't expect that Sun Mou is now famous, and in this remote place like Qianyun Sect, he can be recognized!"

"Huh! I didn't expect you to take the initiative to send it to the door. When I got 300,000 spirit stones, I must be grateful, grateful, grateful, Brother Zhao! The scribe looked up to the sky and smiled, and he was arrogant.

"I'm going to see if you can kill me!" Sun Yunhao's eyes were sharp.

"Array!" Sun Yunhao said to Yun Ruoyan and Yun Ruoyan. In an instant, a huge barrier with thunder and fire appeared in the hall.

"When was this formation laid out, it is so powerful! How I didn't find out at all! Confucius raised his head, looked at the thunder light above his head, and was shocked.

"If even you, a monk in the late stage of the Yudan, can see the clues, then this formation will not live up to its name!" Behind Sun Yunhao, I don't know when there was an extra small array disk, and the two women held a piece of spiritual array disk with one hand, and said with a smile.

"Two boys in the early stage of foundation building dare to be so disrespectful to me!" The elegant man was furious, and the long sword in his hand flashed with blue light, turning into two green sword rays, and shot straight towards the two of them.

With a wave of the long sword in Sun Yunhao's hand, two purple rays flew out of his hand, colliding with the two green rays.

After the two muffled sounds of "bang" and "bang", the purple sword qi and the cyan sword qi turned into nothing at the same time.

In the first encounter, no one used their full strength, but just tested each other.

Sun Yunhao didn't rush to make a move, but said: "Lord Guanhai, I have one thing I want to know, what do you want so many mortals to do, could it be that you have cultivated some evil sect spells, and you can use the breath of mortals to improve your cultivation?" ”

"Do you still need me to say this?" Confucian stared at the purple flying sword in front of Sun Yunhao, his voice was cold and abnormal. With a casual blow just now, he had actually used his own heroic aura, but he was blocked by this small sword in this way, which shows that this little sword is definitely not an ordinary thing, but it can't be seen as famous.

Sun Yunhao looked at the stone mill, then looked at the blood-colored bottle on the ground, and said, "Then, let me ask one more!" How many mortals have you killed to make this grinding disc emit such a strong smell of blood, I estimate, at least tens of thousands! ”

"Ten thousand? Hehe, that's just one percent! I have worked hard for more than a hundred years, and from this book, I have obtained the essence blood of hundreds of thousands of mortals! Hehe, if I can scrape together another 10,000, this will be done! ”

"For your own selfishness, you can slaughter hundreds of thousands of mortals at will!" Sun Yunhao was shocked and said in a cold voice: "Are you violating the principles of Confucianism, cultivating the Tao and pacifying the world?" Aren't you worried that one day, your demons will fight back? ”

"Humph! Those mortals, in this world, at most, survived for decades, and in the end they could not escape death, but now, the old man can use them, let them play their own value, and let them have an explanation! Hehe! When I break through to the Yuanying realm and take charge of the immortal cultivation realm, it will be time for me to dominate the world! ”

"Nonsense!" Sun Yunhao shouted: "Fart! If the entire Immortal Cultivation Realm is ruled by people like you, then it won't be able to let people live! Even if I don't kill you today, someone will come against you in the future! ”

"Hehe, so many people say this, and in the end, I didn't kill you, and you don't want to escape!" The scribe sneered.

"Mengli, I promise you that I will not kill the weak indiscriminately. Today, I'm going to use this sword to tear him to shreds! Sun Yunhao said lightly, and he urged the purple long sword, which was a sword against that person.

The dream glass sword swung out, and the purple light flashed, and it arrived in front of the scribe.

Confucian Sheng's heart sank, and a jade slip the size of a zhang suddenly appeared in his hand, protecting it in it. On this piece of paper is a picture of birds singing and flowers, as well as a poem, full of poetic feelings. Not only that, as soon as the jade paper was taken out, it exuded a faint fragrance of flowers and the sound of various birdsongs, and each line of handwriting was crystal clear and beautiful. In this talisman treasure, there is a faint power of illusion.

But at this moment, with a "bang", the purple long sword effortlessly pierced through the exquisite jade paper, and then at an extremely fast speed, it went straight to the door of Confucius.

But the scribe was not in a hurry, and took a strange step, as if he stepped lightly, and the whole person turned into an afterimage, appearing a few zhang away, and the dream glass sword was in vain.

The dream glass sword did not give up, and it was another whirlwind, and it was a burst of bombardment against the scribe, but the figure of the scribe was strange and unpredictable, with an extremely profound footwork, pulling out one afterimage after another in the void! Dream Glass Sword can't do anything!

Sun Yunhao was taken aback, he didn't expect the other party's speed to be so fast, and his speed was not inferior to a magic weapon in the slightest! In this case, if he can't even hit a move, that is sure to lose! Once you get close to the enemy, it's even harder to resist!

This scribe was also taken aback by Sun Yunhao's purple sword, he didn't dare to sacrifice his natal magic weapon, the gentleman's sword glowing with blue light, the jade talisman he deliberately sacrificed, the defense was extremely strong, but in front of this purple long sword, it was like paper paste, vulnerable, he knew that although his gentleman's sword was sharp, it couldn't be so easy!

"Brush", the scribe dodged the attack of the purple long sword, the gentleman's sword in his hand was wrapped in a layer of faint blue light, and went straight to Sun Yunhao, in the process of flying out, the gentleman's sword in his hand turned around, and three identical blue lights appeared, shooting towards Sun Yunhao from three different angles.

Phantom Swordsmanship! Sun Yunhao was secretly frightened, this person's attainments in the way of the sword are really extraordinary, not only can he urge the long sword as he wants, so that the power of the long sword is greatly increased, but he can also urge three long swords at the same time, and the power is doubled!

In contrast, although Sun Yunhao was also a long sword, he didn't spend too much time cultivating any kind of sword cultivation method, just because the long sword in his hand was an extremely precious weapon.

Moreover, Sun Yunhao's natal magic weapon had just been refined, and he had not yet had time to recuperate, while Fang Cai's gentleman's sword had already made great progress after hundreds of years of recuperation.

In the face of the three sword lights, Sun Yunhao didn't dare to show his body anymore, he knew that no matter how much he dodged, it would be impossible to dodge these three sword lights, so he withdrew the dream glass sword in his hand and turned into a giant sword more than three meters long, blocking in front of him.

"Ding Ding Ding" three times, the three sword shadows collided with the long sword, and there was not even a trace of scratches left.

When the Dream Glass Sword was refined, an exchange treasure called Star Silver was added, and its hardness was so high that even a sword weapon known for its sharpness would be difficult to leave traces on it!

This sword is too sharp and too hard, which makes him very annoyed, because this sword is so hard, he has no strength to fight back at all, and he doesn't dare to fight this sword, but he keeps conjuring up sword shadows, trying to hurt this sword, but there is no effect.

But fortunately, thanks to his strange escape technique, there is also no way for these two people to get close, as long as they find a suitable time, they can be wiped out. When the time comes, he'll be able to get this purple sword! Although this flying sword already has a new owner, and in the hands of the new master, its power is naturally greatly reduced, but its preciousness is far from comparable to the price that the person can offer.

A large sum of wealth was placed in front of him, and a trace of greed flashed in the scribe's eyes.

In such a battle, the two of them could not participate in it at all, but would become the target of the enemy and cause trouble to Sun Yunhao, so the second daughter would urge the formation and return to Sun Yunhao's body.

Seeing this, Sun Yunhao didn't say a word, and with a wave of his hand, more than ten puppets in the foundation building period flew out and greeted Sun Yunhao.

"It turned out to be a thousand machine gates! How can you have so many high-grade spirit stones? The scribe was taken aback, these puppets, as well as the weapons in their hands, seemed to be high-grade spiritual weapons, which were much more valuable than the entire net worth of their Thousand Cloud Sect!

Just before Confucius had time to be surprised, those puppets had already raised all kinds of swords and crossbow arrows according to Sun Yunhao's instructions, and began to shoot wildly at where Confucius was.

I saw a wisp of green smoke flash from Confucius's body, and then he used a strange step, and after a blur, the puppet's golden light and pillar of fire and other spiritual power turned into attacks, all of which were empty.

The figure of the scholar reappeared, holding the 'gentleman's sword' in his hand, with a proud face and a righteous look!

A powerful aura emanated from him, giving people an extremely powerful feeling, just like the evil aura that Sun Yunhao had unintentionally released. But this breath is pure and extreme, without the slightest hint of evil, this is the unique supernatural power of a high-level Confucian monk, the aura of Haoran!

"Pudu sentient beings!" The scribe shouted, and the gentleman's sword in his hand was suddenly divided into eight, and eighty-one blue long swords, with an indomitable momentum, shot towards Sun Yunhao and the humanoid puppet.

The scholar shouted, and then made a move, not pretending, his "Sword Technique for Dispelling Evil" is to crush the opponent with momentum. If you can deter your opponent and make your opponent distracted, then your chances of victory are even greater.

Sure enough, dozens of sword shadows roared in, and the sound was terrifying! If it is an ordinary monk in the Dan period, in the face of this coercion, most of them will choose to protect themselves.

"Hypocrite!" Sun Yunhao did not show weakness and sneered. With Sun Yunhao's order, those puppets also launched attacks, and pillars of golden light and pillars of fire blocked all these sword shadows from the outside, without causing much damage to them.

And Sun Yunhao wielded the dream glass sword in his hand, and the purple sword rays slashed towards the scribe at an extremely fast speed, forcing the scribe to dodge while wielding the gentleman's sword.

The scribe once again moved a dozen zhang away with a strange posture, and only then did he have a chance to make a move. But at this time, his face was pale, and he was gasping for breath, obviously the move just now was also a drain for him.

"Haoran Sword!" The scribe shouted again, his eyebrows were locked, his eyes were slightly narrowed, his expression was extremely serious, and he seemed to have made some major decision, suddenly, all the righteousness of his whole body was injected into the Junzi Sword in his hand, and suddenly, the Junzi Sword turned into a huge cyan sword more than ten meters long, and it came out of the scribe's hand, exuding a domineering aura, towards those puppets is a sword!

This blow is terrifying! Even the space has been split in two!

"Good time!" Sun Yunhao said secretly in his heart. A touch of purple quickly appeared on his face. He didn't dodge, but tapped his toes, and the whole person rose into the air, levitating on the huge cyan long sword, holding the purple light long sword with both hands, and slashed it fiercely.

With a crisp sound of "ding", the dream glass sword in Sun Yunhao's hand was safe and sound, and the green big sword was split in half by a sword!

"Impossible!" The scribe spurted out a mouthful of old blood, his eyes full of disbelief and horror. His natal weapon was destroyed, and he, who was connected to his mind, was also hit hard. Although Sun Yunhao's magic weapon is sharp, it is impossible to pierce his so-called invincible power of justice, let alone cut this excellent "gentleman's sword" in two!

If it was just a dream glass sword, it would be difficult to kill it, but Sun Yunhao urged it to the extreme, and the mixed yuan divine light blessed it, these two forces combined, the power is infinite, and it is not at all something that Haoran righteousness can resist.

Confucius, who had lost a natal magic weapon, was shocked and angry, but he did not show the slightest panic, but supported his body and dodged the stormy attacks of the puppets.

If there were better treasures, he would have used them a long time ago, but at this moment, he was at the end of the crossbow, and those foundation-building talismans that had no effect on Sun Yunhao were all reduced to nothing in front of Sun Yunhao's puppet.

As for some talisman treasures, such as tokens, shields, scrolls, etc., they were even more destroyed in the bombardment of Sun Yunhao and others.

Although there are also some offensive treasures, they are not the opponents of the Junzi Sword, and to Sun Yunhao, they do not pose any threat at all.