The three-tailed demon fox Red Kite's beautiful eyes flashed, and it transmitted without a trace.

"Brother Mo Yu......"

"Sister Chi Kite, rest assured."

Mo Yu's heart was full of joy, and he immediately snorted coldly: "The Seven Feather Sect is too arrogant, I will wait for thousands of miles to come to help, and the Seven Feather Sword will not even see each other, I think, it is worthy of the Yue Kingdom Sect, I still have to tell the lord of the country and return to the demon country on my own." ”

"Brother Mo Yu is angry!"

Li Qingyun and the surrounding Seven Feather Sect foundation building monks changed their faces, and their hearts were terrified, and they made amends one after another.

Since the Demon Kingdom monks came, the casualties of the sect's foundation have suddenly decreased a lot, and they don't want to go back to the old days.

In my heart, there is a lot of resentment.

is the same Zhuji, he is fighting for life and death outside, but the other Zhuji is sitting in the sect and enjoying all kinds of offerings in the sect, how can he not be unwilling?

That's it.

I can't even sit still, and I still come out to make trouble and offend my allies who have come so hard!

"Uncle Xiao may not like us juniors, and please ask Princess Chikite to calm her anger."

A foundation building monk yin and yang strange qidao.

"Elders, naturally you can sit at home, have nothing to do, and wait for us and other juniors to be filial......"

The other Seven Feather Sect Zhuji sneered, and wanted to say something, but was pulled by a friend next to him, his face changed slightly, and his words paused.

But I remembered that a few years ago, Zhou Lingwu died in front of everyone.

"What bullshit elders!"

Mo Yu sneered, glared at Li Qingyun viciously, and was angry: "Lao Tzu's father is the Peacock King, and now I just want to invite you Seven Feather Swords to drink a sip of wine and make friends. ”

"This ......"

Li Qingyun was helpless and handed a summons to Jin Lingshan.

I was a little apprehensive in my heart, and I couldn't do anything about it, so I told my master, but I couldn't do anything.

That one, when he was in the mortal world of Yue Kingdom with him, he was out of nowhere, he never saw anyone, and it was hard to say if he was not in Jinling Mountain.

What's even worse is that one is not good, and the seemingly fierce and vicious General Mo Yu in front of him is killed.

That's bad, the sect is likely to be besieged and killed by the Demon Kingdom and the Blood Slaughter Palace, and it will definitely die.

Unexpectedly, a reply came quickly.

"Invite a friend from the demon kingdom to come over."

The tone is polite.

Somehow, Li Qingyun's heart was cold, he hesitated, gritted his teeth and said: "Senior Sister Chi Kite, why don't I wait, the fifty pairs of boys and girls with spiritual roots you said last time ......"

The three-tailed fox red kite was a little moved, but he still smiled and groaned: "Could it be that the Seven Feathers Sword of your Sect feels that intersecting with people from the demon kingdom such as me has insulted his identity?" ”

"How dare you?"

Mo Yu's pupils stood up and said coldly.

"The Seven Feather Sect and the Demon Kingdom are sincere brothers to each other, how dare they do this?"

Li Qingyun sighed in his heart and smiled: "Uncle Xiao has been waiting for a long time, but I am worried that Uncle Shi has not seen guests for a long time, is not good at words, and is afraid that he will not treat guests well for a while, and the distinguished guests will know clearly." ”

At that moment, he personally led everyone to fly up the mountain.

Mountain stones, spirit trees, spirit flowers and spirit grasses are planted all over the mountain, the scenery is pleasant, and more importantly, the rich metallic aura in the air makes many first-time sect members show envious eyes.

"A mere second-order spiritual vein."

The Moyu Demon General was a little disdainful, and he had much less expectations for the so-called Seven Feather Sword, he had grown up in the third-order spiritual vein with the Peacock King since he was a child, and he really looked down on the second-order spiritual vein.

A moment later.

When everyone came to the top of the mountain, a handsome young man in Tsing Yi was already waiting on the mountain, and twelve maids were busy in the mountain, setting down the tea table.

"Everyone, sit down, the guests of the Demon Kingdom can come, it really makes Jinling Mountain shine."

Jiang Ding glanced at the thick human resentment on the bodies of the red kite, Mo Yu and many beast-headed demon generals, and said very enthusiastically: "The cold house is simple, only tea, please don't be surprised." ”

"I've seen the Seven Feathers Sword."

Princess Red Kite was full of brilliance, and her eyes seemed to be glued to his body.

According to their identities and statuses, everyone sat down separately and glanced at the tea party.

Sure enough, it was very simple, without any modesty, only a cup of tea, not even a plate of snacks, and the demon generals who looked at the beast-headed human body frowned.

"What bullshit."

Take a sip and drop it casually, ping pong, shattering to the ground, and the posture is very casual and presumptuous.

"Uncle Junior, stop your anger."

Li Qingyun's teacup shook and quickly said: "These demons and bandits, wait until the Blood Slaughter Hall is destroyed, and then settle accounts with them, and now let them endure for a while." ”

"Don't blame the distinguished guests of the demon country."

Many of the Seven Feather Sect Zhuji panicked, and hurriedly took out the wine and food from the storage bag and put it on the table, laughing again and again, and persuading them to drink, which calmed down the anger of the demon generals.

"Ugh."

Seeing this, Jiang Ding sighed in his heart.

I didn't mean to look down on them, and drank a cup of tea by myself.

These foundation-building monks were not born with cheap bones, they were really scared by the Blood Slaughter Temple, for fear that others would go away and they would have to face the terrible battlefield alone.

A few words of the three-tailed fox red kite were dealt with in his mouth, and he revealed it.

Li Qingyun, many of the foundation builders are veterans of human feelings, and soon the atmosphere became harmonious, with the sound of fists, wine, and laughter, which was very lively.

The red kite rolled his eyes and glanced at General Mo Yu.

"He's in the middle of the foundation."

General Mo Yu meant, the divine thought reached the ears of a leopard-headed demon general's subordinates, who had the realm of the late stage of foundation building, and it was quite, and he commanded a few words.

"Phew!"

After a while, the leopard-headed demon slapped the table, slapped it into powder, stood up suddenly, and stared at the young man in Tsing Yi in the main seat with a pair of green eyes: "What kind of bullshit tea are you, it doesn't mean anything, why don't you let me come to the show?" ”

"Brother Leopard, come, drink......"

On the side, Zhuji's complexion changed slightly, showing a flattering smile, and he stepped forward to persuade him to drink.

"What are you,!"

The leopard-headed demon general spat and grabbed him by the collar, and a brute force far beyond that of a human monk came, smashing him into the dirt in the distance, spitting blood from his mouth.

There was silence around.

Now, no one dares to come forward to persuade them to drink anymore.

"A little white face with fine skin and tender meat."

The leopard-headed demon general hooked his hand enough, and said with a cruel smile: "Do you dare to come over and make two moves with your Uncle Leopard?" If you don't dare, you will be called Seven Feathered Sword Dog from now on. ”

Jiang Ding gave him a strange look.

"This demon dares to insult my sect?"

Li Qingyun looked at Chi Kite and Mo Yu, his tone was no longer so warm, and he was a little cold: "Two, my sect still has two Jindan Ancestors, even if the Blood Slaughter Hall is resisted by us and others, it is not an existence that you can bully at will." ”

"Brother Li is serious."

General Mo Yu sneered, and released the momentum of the peak of foundation building to suppress him: "My demon country is martial, in this kind of banquet, the game is not ordinary, and it is not such a big deal to see blood occasionally, and the head has fallen off but the scar of the bowl, which is not like the sissy of your human race." ”

"Gamer, it's bullying, it's over."

"Games?"

"Brother Mo Yu is right."

Li Qingyun breathed a sigh of relief and no longer insisted.

"Your name?"

Jiang Ding asked.

"Catch me three tricks, and tell Uncle Leopard's name."

The leopard-headed demon stretched his legs, and a strong wind appeared beside him, and his body disappeared with a sudden sound.

When he reappeared, he had already come to Jiang Ding more than ten steps away, his claws were sharp, cutting gold and jade, and he waved out three wind blades the size of several zhang, and then he pounced on it, his body was like a flowing wind.

Many of the Seven Feather Sects looked awe-inspiring.

This move alone is enough to cut off the heads of many foundation building monks on the battlefield.

"I don't have a name, so forget it."

Jiang Ding shook his head, and casually popped out a finger, and a light blue sword qi flew out from between his fingers, cutting off the three wind blades, and the speed not only did not slow down, but became faster.

The leopard-headed demon will feel a chill in his heart, and the beast instinct that has been honed for hundreds of years will be crazy alarm, screaming in terror and frantically fleeing to his companions.

"Spare ......"

Shout!

The light blue sword qi fell on the leopard-headed demon general's body, slicing through his blue light claws, and the speed did not change, cutting off his arms, and then piercing his head.

Bang!

A lifeless corpse fell to the ground.

"Be merciful!"

Jiang Ding muttered to himself, smiled, and looked at Mo Yu and Red Kite, who were furious and about to get up, and the cold sword intent suppressed them, causing the two of them to stiffen and show a look of horror.

"Are you two going to say that?"

(End of chapter)