"Fart, Sword Evil Lao'er, are you sick, are you?When did I promise to hand over my disciple for you to take away?" Yaochen walked to the front with his hands on his hips and shouted righteously

"You...... , didn't you just say that he should take care of it himself?" The sword demon trembled with anger, but he suppressed his anger and said in a cold voice

"Yaochen Daoist, you are also one of the elders of the Medicine King Valley, could it be that you want to go back on your word, so many Daoists present are watching, do you want to make your Medicine King Valley's face be lost?" The blue-robed old man of the Ten Thousand Law Sect walked out and said with a gloomy face

"Fuck you! Lan Rong is immortal, when did I go back on my word? I Yaochen has always said the same thing, you don't ****** spew blood!" Yaochen burst out with foul language, which immediately shocked Lin Chuan and the others.

"Hmph, I said let my good disciple take care of it himself, for the sake of the same Eight Great Sects, blame him for not bringing you a piece of wood for you to set up a card for your disciple, when did I promise to let you take him away? Let you dispose of it?"

"The sword evil old man is immortal, Lan Rong old bastard, you guys should talk about it, when did I say it?" Yaochen stood directly on the strongest side of the team, and said in a heartfelt manner, with a look of ignorance, everyone next to him was stunned.

"That's right! Senior Brother Yaochen didn't say those words at all, why do you want to take my disciple of Yaowang Valley away?"

"Elder Baibu of the Divine Movement Sect, you are judging reasoning, have I said those words?" Yao Chen suddenly turned his head and asked a gray-haired old man in the crowd

The old man looked quite old, with white hair, his beard was already gray, and his body also exuded a powerful aura of distraction, he was an elder called the Divine Xing Sect.

Although the Shenxing Sect is not one of the eight major sects, it is also a great force with thousands of years of inheritance.

"This ...... This one...... The old man really didn't hear Yaochen Daoist say those words, "The white-haired old man was a little hesitant, he didn't want to offend the people of the Heavenly Sword Sect and the Ten Thousand Law Sect, but in the end he chose to tell the truth.

"Yan Qingshui family master over there, have you heard me say those words?" Yaochen stretched out his hand and asked another person in the distance.

"Hehe, I haven't heard Yaochen Daoist say those words" The middle-aged man named Yan Qingshui smiled and said lightly

At this time, the people around them also talked about it, and they all recalled, and sure enough, they didn't hear Yaochen say anything like that, and they suddenly understood in their hearts that the people of the Heavenly Sword Sect and the Wanfa Sect were tricked by Yaochen.

"Sword evil old turtle, Lan Rong old bastard, you have heard clearly now, so many Taoist friends testify, don't say that it is my Yaochen who is cheating, you don't rely on the fact that there are people behind you, just spray people with blood" Yaochen's whole person was full of awe-inspiring momentum, and he completely took the initiative.

Standing behind, Lin Chuan looked at Yaochen's back, the corners of his mouth curved, and a smile appeared, from beginning to end, Yaochen didn't intend to hand him over, the previous move was to let the other party cash in on the bet.

If he tore his face at the beginning, the people of the Heavenly Sword Sect and the Ten Thousand Law Sect would definitely not honestly cash in on the bet, Lin Chuan only found out at this time that although his master was impulsive and irritable and hot-tempered on weekdays, he also had a quick mind.

"Whew...... It turned out that Senior Uncle Yaochen didn't plan to hand over Senior Brother Muchuan away" Zi Yuntian and the others all reacted, secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and finally relieved.

And the face of the blue-robed old man of the Sword Evil and the Ten Thousand Law Sect on the opposite side became extremely ugly, looking darker than the bottom of the pot, this time he was completely tricked by the medicine dust, and instantly became the laughing stock of everyone around.

"Yaochen, you deceive people too much!" The sword evil raised his head, the ghostly light in his eyes flickered, and a monstrous hatred erupted from his body, and the sky-rushing momentum swept in all directions, and the terrifying sword aura spread.

"Yaochen! if you don't give us an explanation today, don't blame us for being polite" Lan Rong's voice was cold and piercing, and his eyes were full of cold killing intent, as if he was going to break the people on the other side into pieces.

Another Distraction Stage Cultivator of the Ten Thousand Law Sect also took a step forward, and the terrifying momentum on his body swept out like a frightening wave, and suddenly the surrounding ground flew sand and rocks, and smoke and dust rose everywhere.

Feeling the terrifying momentum emanating from the three of them, the faces of everyone on the platform changed, and they flew up with their disciples and retreated far away.

"Senior Brother Lei, you take them back one after another, and I will weigh these old Wang Ba's catties and taels" Yaochen said and stepped out, instantly standing a foot away, a pair of eyes with a flash of fire.

Then a monstrous momentum erupted from Yaochen's body, directly forming a terrifying storm that swept in all directions, and the people around could feel the terrifying power that erupted from Yaochen's body at this moment.

"Follow me! Stand back!" The monk surnamed Lei looked at Yaochen's back, his eyes were full of shock, and with a wave of his big hand, he led Lin Chuan and everyone to rise to the sky, instantly appeared in the distant sky, and released the flying boat, allowing everyone to stop on the flying boat.

In the blink of an eye, there were only four people left on the platform, Yao Chen, Sword Demon, Lan Rong, and another Distraction Stage Master of the Ten Thousand Law Sect.

The momentum of the four people enveloped the entire platform, rolling up a terrifying wind, and that terrifying momentum alone was enough to crush the Jindan Stage Monk, even from such a distance, everyone could feel the horror of that momentum.

Burst!

Yaochen suddenly ignited outside his body, and the white flames wrapped his body with a terrifying high temperature, and a wave of heat swept in all directions, and then Yaochen twisted his neck and said to the three people opposite: "Come on, since you want to explain, I'll give you an explanation."

Yaochen's words were full of domineering, as if he didn't take the three people opposite him in his eyes at all.

Although the three sword demons on the opposite side had an obvious numerical advantage, their eyes showed deep jealousy at this moment.

"Hmph, since you want to die, then let us fulfill you!" As soon as the sword evil voice fell, the golden light flashed above his head, and a golden ancient long sword appeared, which was grabbed by him in his hand, and at the same time, the momentum on his body instantly skyrocketed, directly reaching the level of distraction in the late stage.

"Fellow Daoist Lan Rong, since Yao Chen, an old immortal looking for death, we might as well fulfill him!" Sword Evil turned to Lan Rong and said

"That's what I'm going to do!" Lan Rong took a step forward, and with a flash of golden light in front of him, a golden ball flew out, turning into a huge golden-armored giant in the blink of an eye, appearing on the platform, and an extremely powerful aura emanating from its body.

Later, another monk of the Ten Thousand Law Sect also stepped forward, summoning his distraction puppet giant and eyeing Yaochen.