The Xiaoyao Sect has always been the more mysterious sect in the Xiuzhen Realm, and since the disaster of the weak water, the Xiuzhen Sect has greatly reduced its strength under the calculation of the strength of the Heavenly Realm and other parties, except for the Xiaoyao Sect with its backing to the Western Spirit Mountain. For thousands of years, although there has been a struggle between the Xiaoyao Sect and Xuecang Mountain, the foundation of the Xiaoyao Sect has not been affected as much as Xuecang Mountain, and there are even a few more masters in the Transformation Period. Therefore, the Carefree Sect already has the potential to cultivate the true realm!

At this time, Liu Shang and Wu Zhanjing were in the territory attached to the Xiaoyao faction. In the disaster of weak water, except for the nine major cultivation sects and a few immortal blessed lands, most of the spiritual veins in the earth realm were destroyed by weak water. The spiritual veins of the Xiaoyao Sect, one of the nine giants, are naturally unharmed, so the subordinate territory of the Xiaoyao Sect is also like the well-being of the immortal family, full of aura, and there are countless immortal fruits and spirit beasts. Even if this subordinate territory is far outside the Xiaoyao Sect, it is not something that others can touch, after all, the strength of the number one sect in the cultivation realm today is not something that ordinary people can provoke.

"Brother Liu, there are a lot of disciples in the Easy Sect, and with the large defensive array, it is really not suitable to do it ordinarily. In my humble opinion, you and I will use some means to catch them off guard with the power of thunder, which can also save a lot of effort. ”

Liu Shang glanced at the rather spectacular Carefree Sect built in the void clouds and mist, thought for a moment, nodded, and said: "What Brother Wu said is very true, Liu also has some means to turn this huge Carefree Sect upside down, but the miscellaneous fish in the Carefree Sect have to rely on Brother Liu's action!"

"It's so good...... "Wu Zhanjing had just said when he suddenly heard the sound of a man and woman talking in the distance. Wu Zhanjing and Liu Shang glanced at each other, and both of them shook their heads, signaling to wait and see.

After two or three breaths, the man and woman entered the sight of Liu Shang and Wu Zhanjing. The woman is about two years old, and she looks sweet and cute. The man was handsome and dignified, carrying a sword behind his back and wearing a gorgeous shirt. It looks quite chic. The man and woman had obviously also seen Liu Shang and Wu Zhanjing, walked to their side in three or two steps, and said in unison with their fists:

"The two Taoist friends are polite. ”

Liu Shang and Wu Zhanjing looked at each other and smiled, and both saluted back, "Daoist friends are polite." ”

The man seemed to think that Liu Shang and Wu Zhanjing were from the Loose Sect, and his face was very friendly. "In Xia Li Rong, this is in Xia junior sister Hua Jing, who studied under the old mother of Lishan, and came to the province of Yaoyao. I don't know which of the two Daoists is a senior of the Freedom Sect?"

Liu Shang was slightly stunned, a little surprised in his heart, although this Lishan old mother Liu Shang had never dealt with her, she was no stranger to her. During the journey to the west, in order to test the Tang monks and apprentices who learned scriptures from the west, they became widows and three young daughters with Guanyin, Manjushri, and Fuxian. Later, Zhu Bajie was tied up. The old mother of Lishan has about the same Buddha fruit cultivation as the sixth order of the Demon Saint, but at the moment, the cultivation of these two apprentices is mediocre, and they are also cultivated in the Jindan period.

Seeing that Liu Shang was silent, Wu Zhanjing couldn't help but wonder a little, and didn't think too much, and said with a smile to the man and woman: "We are not from the Xiaoyao faction, but we are just a casual cultivator, and we came to the Xiaoyao faction just to seek a future." ”

When the man named Li Rong heard that Liu Shang and Wu Zhanjing were loose cultivators, not from the Loose Sect. Seeing that Liu Shang's face was different, he thought that they were all generals. The friendliness just now disappeared in an instant, and there was even a hint of disdain on his face, and he said in an impatient tone: "I see. The Carefree Sect is unusual, and it is a big day for the young master of the Carefree Sect to enter the realm of transforming gods, which is different from the past, if the two of them want to find a future, it is better to change places. ”

The woman named Hua Jing glared at Li Rong. With apologies, he said to Liu Shang and Wu Zhanjing: "The two Daoists should be blamed, my senior brother didn't mean that, but the timing was not right today, and I was afraid that the two of them would be unhappy, so I persuaded each other." ”

"It doesn't matter. Wu Zhanjing waved his hand and smiled. turned to look at Liu Shang and said, "Brother Liu, the so-called God helps me like this, right?"

Liu Shang nodded, "What Brother Wu said is very true, that is called the young master of Fengyang who fought with me a thousand years ago, and I never thought that I would also enter the realm of transforming into a god now, which is really gratifying." It's good that the young master of the Xiaoyao Sect has achieved the transformation of gods, and presumably the disciples in the sect come to watch the ceremony, and solving it together also saves a lot of trouble. ”

Li Rong and Hua Jing listened to Liu Shang and Wu Zhanjing's words, glaring at them like fools, and Li Rong even sneered at each other with a hint of murderous intent, "I don't know where the crazy people came from, they dare to say nothing at the foot of Xiaoyao Mountain, they really don't know whether they live or die! The master has always been good friends with the Xiaoyao faction, and my cousin is in the Xiaoyao faction, so he will solve the problem today!"

Li Rong didn't finish his words but was stopped by Hua Jing who was worried, "Senior brother, they are just talking nonsense, Quan should not have listened to spare their lives." ”

Li Rong glared at Liu Shang and Wu Zhanjing fiercely, and said disdainfully as if he was looking at an ant: "That's it, for the sake of my junior sister's intercession, I will spare your life, and get out of here quickly, I have never seen such pickled goods as you!"

Seeing Li Rong and Hua Jing like this, Wu Zhanjing and Liu Shang laughed loudly, and they didn't bother to spend effort on this little shrimp, turned around and wanted to leave, who would have thought that Li Rong suddenly unsheathed his sword, shouted angrily, and a thief was rude, and attacked Liu Shang and Wu Zhanjing.

Hearing the sound of the bell, Liu Shang flicked his fingertips, and Li Rong and his flying sword were like a kite with a broken string, and they were repelled dozens of meters, staggering and falling to the ground. Li Rong, who fell to the ground, had not yet reacted, and the figures of Wu Zhanjing and Liu Shang had already disappeared.

Li Rong and Hua Jing looked at the scene in front of them dumbfounded, and after half a ring, Hua Jing reacted and ran anxiously to Li Rong's side, "Senior brother, you are fine, right?"

Li Rong shook his head, cold sweat dripping down his cheeks, "Who are these two people?

Hua Rong was stunned for a moment, as if she remembered something, and exclaimed: "By the way, I remembered, I seem to have seen the man in Tsing Yi at the Pan Tao Festival with my master just now." Just now his companion called him surnamed Wu, it must be that he is right!"

Li Rong looked at Hua Rong puzzled, "Who the hell is it?"

"Ten Thousand Swords True Monarch Wu Zhanjing!"

"Huh?" Li Rong exclaimed, his body immediately collapsed to the ground, "Is it him, is he the one who killed the Taiji Temple?"

Hua Jing pondered for a moment, and a trace of fear appeared on her pretty face, "Sheng Yan Wanjian Zhenjun and Liu Shangnai, the first person of the Demon Clan, are close friends, just now Wu Zhanjing said that his surname is Liu, and he must be Liu Shang of the Demon Clan!"

With a bang, the sword in Li Rong's hand fell to the ground, "Dare to slaughter Yuan Hong's Niutouling chief drill wind Liu Shang in front of the great god of Yuming! God, what kind of bad luck did I fall today." How did you meet these two killers? They won't bother us, will they?"

"Senior brother, on weekdays, the master tells you not to be empty-eyed, but you don't listen, and this almost caused a big disaster. They didn't make a move just now because we weren't worth their help, and they probably won't be looking for us in the future. After Hua Jing comforted Li Rong, she couldn't help but wonder about the purpose of Liu Shang and Wu Zhanjing's visit to the Freedom Sect, and was about to ask Li Rong. Suddenly, the earth trembled, as if it were about to crack!

Hua Jing pulled up Li Rong in a panic, and was about to control the treasure and fly away, when a loud rumbling sound exploded in an instant like thunder, and then there was a darkness in front of her eyes, and countless brown cliffs like sharp blades covered the sky and the sun appeared in Xiaoyao Mountain, and then screams, crying, wailing, and angry scolding came out from the Xiaoyao faction!

In the inner gate of the Carefree Sect, Ben celebrated his son's promotion to become a god, and he was still smiling a moment before leading the people in the sect to worship his ancestors. In the next moment, in addition to confusion, it was a monstrous killing intent and anger. Looking at the 10,000-year-old foundation of the Carefree Sect was destroyed in front of his eyes, where did Feng Yi still care about the disciples of the sect who were fleeing like headless flies, summoned his sword, flew into the air to avoid the mountain peak that overturned the entire Carefree Sect, trembled his body, and roared angrily to the sky like a demon beast: "Who dares to be presumptuous in my Loose Sect, come out quickly and die!"

The seven elders of the Sect of the Freedom Sect and Feng Yang, who had just been promoted to the Divine Transformation Stage, were like the Sect Leader Feng Yi, with boundless killing intent. Fly into the air with all kinds of magic weapons. Stand behind Feng Yang.

Feng Yang looked at the countless low-level disciples of the sect who were swallowed and crushed by the strange cliff peaks, and almost roared: "Father, we must quickly deal with the offenders, otherwise the disciples in my sect will surely suffer countless casualties!"

In the end, it is the head of a sect, Rao is angry Fengyi was not carried away by anger, and quickly shot out a white light. A huge bronze mirror with a height of 1,000 meters stood in the middle of the mountain peak and cliff in an instant, "Disciples listen to the order, the one under the cultivation of the Yuan Ying quickly enters the thousand-faced mirror, and the one above the Yuan Ying and this seat will resist the enemy together!"

At the same time, Wu Zhanjing, who was stepping on the giant sword, looked at the strange cliffs and peaks that seemed to be covered by sharp blades. Looking at the countless spectacular buildings of the Xiaoyao faction that collapsed and the sand and dust, and looked at the children of the Xiaoyao faction who were mourning all over the wilderness and had no bones left, Rao was so knowledgeable that he couldn't help but be dumbfounded, what kind of weird trick is this?

"Brother Wu, now is not the time to enjoy the scenery, now is the time for the true monarch of the Wanjian to make a move!" Liu Shang, whose clothes were hissing in the wind, stood on the top of a mountain peak and shouted loudly to Wu Zhanjing, who was still pondering.

Wu Zhanjing smiled at Liu Shang, and the giant sword under his feet swished in front of him, one into two, two into four, four into thousands, dense and all kinds of flying swords swept away towards the already messy Loose Sect under the manipulation of Wu Zhanjing.

Those low-level monks had already suffered countless casualties under the surprise attack of the sudden mountain peak, and when they saw the master of the sect out of a thousand-faced mirror, they thought that they had a life, but they never thought that countless strange flying swords with killing intent appeared in every corner, and the monks of the Xiaoyao Sect who were panicked and ready to escape into the thousand-faced mirror looked down, but saw those flying swords passing through the dantian, and then their eyes were blurred, they lost consciousness, and fell to the ground like rotten meat, and were swallowed by the mountain peaks.

Seeing such a miserable scene, Feng Yi gritted his teeth and trembled his body and wanted to roar something, but his chest was blocked by something and he couldn't roar. When Feng Yi saw that the dozens of yuan infant disciples behind him were also pierced by the strange flying sword piercing the dantian, losing their vitality and falling to the ground, and seeing that he and the elders of the sect in the transformation stage were not disturbed for half a minute, he finally understood that this flying sword was obviously consciously going towards the disciples in the sect who were not good at cultivation! Feng Yi's face turned red suddenly, his chest was stuffy, his mouth was sweet, and a mouthful of blood gushed out!

"Father!" "Teacher!" ......

Feng Yang and the elders behind Feng Yi just hurriedly held Feng Yi up, Feng Yi waved his hand, pushed Feng Yang and the other elders away, and roared angrily towards the sky: "Thief, I, Feng Yi and you, will not die, never die!"

Feng Yang raised his head and glanced at the mountain peak where Ling Ling Lili had destroyed the Loose Sect, and suddenly saw a man in green clothes stepping on a flying sword looking at this side with a smile between a certain mountain peak, Feng Yang was shocked in his heart, and pointed at the man: "Father, all the elders, please look!"

Feng Yi was cold behind him, and exclaimed in surprise: "Ten Thousand Swords True Monarch Wu Zhanjing! No wonder the power of the flying sword is so powerful!"

"Hahaha, I haven't seen you for a thousand years, can the Wind Palm Sect be okay?" Wu Zhanjing, who was stepping on the giant sword, smiled at Fengyi and the others.

Feng Yi glanced at the elders behind him, forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, trembled and spoke: "Dare to ask me what kind of blood feud the Loose Sect has with Zhenjun Su, why is Zhenjun like this today?"

"If I say no, will the Wind Palm Sect believe it?"

"Does Zhenjun really think that my Loose Sect is like this?"

"If you don't believe it, it's over!" (To be continued.) )