"True Ancestor!!"

Li Muxuan's voice resounded through the sky.

At this moment, almost everyone looked at him strangely, a little unclear.

After all, it is enough to exorcise the gods and ghosts in front of them and summon the immortal family.

Now it's not even loaded.

Directly verbally shake people?

On the other side, Liang Ting, who heard the voice, was stunned for a moment, but he didn't take it too seriously.

He came from the Fu Sect of the Daomen, and naturally knew about ghosts and gods, soldiers and horses.

Patriarch? It was an existence that could only be supported by a high-ranking family like the Heavenly Master's Mansion, and other small sects would at most drive some soldiers and horses, and the ancestor would have long been gone.

Meantime.

The patriarch didn't just call it out if he wanted to.

At least it has to be the head of a sect, or the sect has reached the autumn of life and death.

This is the case right now.

Which of these kids is behind it?

On the sect, although the Trinity Gate belongs to Quanzhen, it obviously does not belong to the high-ranking families.

Whether there is an ancestor or not, the Yin God is another matter!

In terms of identity, it is true that he Li Muxuan is a good seedling, but he is also a disciple, a junior among juniors; In terms of timing, this doesn't look like an existential autumn.

To be honest, the other party can shake the ancestor like this.

Then if you come out of the Fu Sect, can you learn to shout to shake the Zhengyi Patriarch over?

"Want to bluff me?"

A little disdain flashed in Liang Ting's eyes.

Immediately, he had no intention of stopping, and continued to flee forward.

Li Muxuan behind him was in hot pursuit.

Flipping the eight directions will attack the soft bones that attack him.

"Master, it doesn't seem to be of much use."

Bai Xian was a little puzzled: "The True Ancestors won't be dozing off, right?" ”

"It's okay, let the ancestors fly for a while."

Li Muxuan just finished speaking.

In a flash.

The figure of Wu Yang fell from the sky.

There are no clouds in the sky, and there is no radiance, it is very pure. There are many people.

"So much?"

Seeing this situation, Li Muxuan was slightly stunned.

According to his original thoughts, it would be good to come five or six ancestors to help him drag Liang Ting.

After all, it was very hard for the ancestors to come here, and they had to be worn out by heaven and earth to cultivate, but looking at the posture in front of them, roughly calculated, there were about fifty or sixty ancestors.

It's probably not an exaggeration to say that it's a dumping of the nest.

It's true. It's so reliable.

Meanwhile.

Liang Ting looked at the group of Immortal Wind Dao Bone Quanzhen Ancestors in front of him, his pupils shrank suddenly, and then he turned his head to look at Li Muxuan, revealing an incredible expression.

What kind of road is this kid?

First drove the immortal family, then reshaped the flesh and blood, and finally invited so many ancestors!

Regardless of identity, background, and means, they are far superior to their peers.

Even the head of some small sects.

I'm afraid that he doesn't have as many resources as he can mobilize, at least he will definitely not be able to invite so many ancestors to help!

However, it is clearly such an important thing.

There is no record of it in the information.

only said that he killed an evil monk by reversing the eight directions and sneaking attack, plus he looked very accurate.

Come to think of this.

Liang Ting really wanted to get rid of the person who gave him the information.

But apparently he didn't have a chance.

At this moment, among the Quanzhen Listed Patriarchs, the first one is an old Taoist with white hair, a golden crown, and a golden purple robe, and said in an indifferent tone: "It's you who are holding the people hostage and bullying the juniors of my family, right?" ”

As soon as the words fell.

Waves of terrifying qi swung in all directions.

Liang Ting's heart suddenly tightened.

He could clearly feel that even if it was the body of the Yin God, the strength of the other party was above him.

However, instead of sitting still, it is better to fight with the other party, so that there may still be a glimmer of life, so he did not answer, and the soft bones on his body waved wildly, trying to force these yin gods in front of him to retreat.

"The grasshopper shakes the tree."

Seeing this, the golden crown old man did not dodge or dodge, raised his right hand, and called softly: "The sword is coming!" ”

As soon as the words fell.

The Baiyun Sword in Li Muxuan's hand seemed to feel something.

The blade shook slightly.

It's just that he didn't fly over, as if he thought it was good to stay in the hands of the current owner.

At least every day, there is pure yang qi to nourish it.

"Huh?" The golden crown old man couldn't help but be stunned, and then raised his eyes to look at Li Muxuan, and while giving this junior a look, his fingers were imperceptibly hooked.

Seeing this, Li Muxuan immediately reversed the eight directions, and the Baiyun Sword fell into the opponent's hand.

"You can teach."

The Golden Crown glanced at it appreciatively.

Then his eyes froze.

The temperament of the whole person changed suddenly.

Immediately, his wrist shook slightly, and the sharp sword light wrapped in majestic momentum, slashing vertically towards Liang Ting in front of him.

Seeing this scene, Liang Ting didn't dare to slack off.

Soft bones come together in one place.

Layers overlap.

Form an indestructible shield, wanting to block the sword qi that attacks you in front of you.

However, as the sword qi got closer and closer to him, Liang Ting's legs couldn't help but tremble, and he felt that the person in front of him was the strongest sword in heaven and earth.

I faced him like a child.

Can't win at all.

However, this provoked his ruthlessness.

"A bunch of old guys who have died a long time ago, will I really be afraid of you?!"

At this moment, Liang Ting raised his head to the sky and shouted angrily.

The Yuan Qi in the body is agitated and tumbling.

He is a great grandmaster with two sects of talisman and mechanism, and the terrifying white owl in the entire cultivation world, he can't win anything at all, he can't understand it!

Suddenly, the sword qi collided with the soft bone!

It's just that miracles didn't happen.

Huge power gap under it.

Liang Ting's soft bones were like paper paste, which shattered and broke in a blink of an eye, scattered all over the ground.

Not only that, under this devastating terrifying sword aura, Liang Ting didn't even have a chance to dodge, and his right arm was cut off almost instantly.

"Ahhh

The pain was so intense that he screamed like crazy, blood gushing out uncontrollably.

And when that's done.

The golden crown old man had no intention of continuing to swing his sword, as if he had just done a sparse and ordinary trivial matter.

Immediately, he stuck his sword in the ground, turned around, and assumed a posture of a tall man with his back hand.

It's right now.

A burst of cheers erupted among the Quanzhen Patriarchs.

"The ancestor is mighty!"

"The ancestor's sword, the style has not diminished back then!"

"The sword light is like water, it flows freely, and the ancestor's kendo cultivation over the years has been refined again!"

"The fairy sword is out of the sheath to slash the demons and evils, and the divine light clutches into the sky! The sword of the ancestor, hundreds of years of penance, how can this kind of outer way that relies on external objects can resist! ”

“.”

The cheers drowned out Liang Ting's screams.

See this scene.

Yuan Zheng Lao Dao in mid-air looked up at the sky, and didn't seem to know the group of patriarch Yin gods below.

The white immortal is with admiration and learning.

And Li Muxuan's eyes flashed a little strange, he originally thought that this group of ancestors were all thugs, but he didn't expect it to be a person plus a group. Boast?

Of course, none of this matters.

Important:

The sword-wielding golden crown ancestor in front of him, if he guessed correctly, it should be Yin Zu.

After all, although the other party's sword just now consumed incense faith, its own realm is also the top of the world, and it is still like this after death, let alone when it is alive, it must be a coercion in the world, and the Taoist is the one who holds the bull's ear.

And it is related to the White Cloud Sword.

It can only be Yin Zu.

Just thinking about it.

The voice of the golden crown veteran sounded.

"Enough is enough."

"How about making me happy old man? It's all here, and it's not too late to clean up this demon. ”

"Remember to take a breath."

As soon as this remark came out.

All the true patriarchs stopped one after another.

Then, he looked at Liang Ting, who had a broken arm, and had no intention of showing mercy to his subordinates.

Fifty or sixty old Taoist priests of the Immortal Wind Dao bones rolled up their sleeves one after another, and then rushed up, and you punched me and kicked towards Liang Ting's body.

"Black Tiger Digs Out Heart!"

"Twin Peaks!"

"Raging Crow Takeoff!"

"Tornado Destroy"

Soon.

Liang Ting was injured too much because of excessive blood loss, and with a thud, his huge body fell to the ground.

There is no good meat on the body.

See this scene.

Li Muxuan bowed his hands to the ancestors in front of him.

"The younger generation has thanked all the ancestors."

Hearing this, the golden-crowned old man who turned his back bowed slightly, and then flicked his sleeves.

The Baiyun Sword landed precisely at Li Muxuan's feet.

Followed by.

He walked forward, leaving everyone with a dashing and high-ranking back.

Seeing this, the other ancestors seemed to have long been accustomed to it, and they originally wanted to say something to the juniors, but they were afraid of ruining the atmosphere and disturbing the interest of this ancestor master.

So they left with them.

"When things are done, go to the clothes, and hide the merit and fame."

Seeing this situation, the white immortal beside Li Muxuan couldn't help but praise: "It is worthy of being a senior master." ”

And it seems to hear this.

The golden crown old man who walked in the front smiled with a smile on his face.

This hedgehog has some spirituality.

If you put it aside a hundred years ago, when you were still alive, you would have to take him with you and focus on cultivating.

It's a pity that after several generations of inheritance, the wind of his Baiyun Temple has changed, and he doesn't have the atmosphere when he was alive at all, and it is only when the junior comes that the door becomes a little more interesting.

It was not in vain that he entrusted him with his sword.

In the middle of my mind.

The figures of the ancestors suddenly twisted.

Then it faded into place.

Except for Liang Ting, who only had one breath left, there seemed to be nothing to prove that they had ever come.

Meanwhile.

The rootless student who secretly observed watched the whole process.

A little surprise flashed in his eyes.

At this moment, he realized what it means to be a high-ranking family and what it means to be a sectarian heritage.

And what is called a special Daomen immortal seedling!

Li Muxuan, I'm afraid that this guy has become a personal heir of Baiyunguan? No, prepare to watch the Lord! Otherwise, he is a disciple of the Trinity Sect, and he would fight and shake so many true ancestors?

Is this reasonable?

Come to think of this.

Wu Gensheng looked at Li Muxuan.

"This guy is really incomprehensible."

"Slipped."

He then turned and left the place, but after walking for miles, several figures suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Could these have been shaken by Li Muxuan as well?"

Wu Gensheng hid, at this moment, he really felt that if he fought with Li Muxuan in the future, he would definitely not be able to make an appointment, otherwise God knows how many people would come.

I'm afraid that I will pull all the people of the whole nature up.

There are not as many people as Li Muxuan.

After all, this guy's popularity is ridiculously good! Is this the benefit of the Mixed White Path?!

Just thinking about it.

Several steel needles suddenly shot at him.

"Discovered!"

While rootless was dodging sideways, the energy under his feet exploded, and he swept away into the distance with all his strength.

"It's such a fast reaction and speed, but I don't know if it's a full-sex demon." An old man with white hair and one blind eye was slightly surprised.

He had just noticed someone peeping in the shadows.

So I tried it casually.

I wanted to catch it alive, but I didn't expect the other party to be able to dodge it and make a decision so quickly.

It was a bit of a surprise to him.

"Door chief, do you want to chase?"

At this time, a middle-aged man next to him asked.

"No need."

The blind old man waved his hand, "Yingcai, we are rushing to the white owl beam this time." ”

"On the way, I heard the news that the other party had kidnapped the people and plotted against him, let's take this opportunity to see if we can solve that Liang Ting, it doesn't hurt if this person lets him go."

"Yes."

The middle-aged man nodded in agreement.

And in the ranks.

The two young men looked at the rootless student who had fled, and a sense of familiarity flashed in their eyes.

It always seems that I have seen each other there.

However, since the doorman had spoken, they would not be without trouble, so they continued to move forward.

The other side.

After the patriarchs took action to solve Liang Ting.

Several immortals also killed all the twenty or thirty all-sexuals and returned to the interior scene.

All that remained was the mangled corpses on the ground.

And at this time.

Li Muxuan stood in front of Liang Ting.

Reversed in all directions and penetrated into every organ of the other party's body, not afraid of him pretending to be dead and violent.

But Xiaobai, who didn't know about this, in order to show his loyalty, opened his arms in front of Li Muxuan, and said vigilantly: "Master, what are we going to do with this guy?" ”

"Naturally, it was killed."

Li Muxuan said in a flat tone.

People like Liang Ting.

Even if it is a thousand cuts, the five horses deserve to divide the corpses, and it is not a pity to die.

After all, he slaughtered the door regardless of whether it was right or wrong for the time being, the innocents killed by the other party over the years have been hundreds if not a thousand, and burning, killing and looting are even more commonplace.

If such a person is not killed, he will keep it for the New Year?

"That's what the master said."

Xiaobai nodded in agreement.

But seeing that Li Muxuan didn't do it for a long time, he said, "Are you afraid of getting your hands dirty?" ”

"If you want me to come"

"Wait."

Li Muxuan opened his mouth and interrupted the other party.

Liang Ting really deserves to die.

But after all, they are two great masters, and the ink tendons and soft bones in the body are also somewhat interesting.

It's not that he is afraid that the means will be lost or that he wants to practice, Li Muxuan is just curious about the effect of that talisman and how it is combined with the mechanism technique of transforming the human body.

But because I don't know much about talismans and tricks.

This kind of extremely complex process, which is almost starting from scratch, will not be completely understood for a while.

Therefore, Li Muxuan chose to use the inverted eight directions and the contemplation method to quickly write down the other party's body structure.

Especially the talisman, compared to the trick.

Li Muxuan felt that this kind of thing was more mysterious, and he had already known that even if it was a big talisman like the Shangqing Sect, many times his disciples would often practice for five or six years before they would be given a new talisman.

There are even families.

With a talisman, he gained a foothold in the world of cultivation.

After all, it's a talisman.

In a sense, it is equivalent to a one-time magic weapon and spell, and the power effect is not weak.

Of course, Li Muxuan did not mean to switch to the Fu Gong sect, but just wanted to study the relationship between heaven and earth and Fu Zong.

But this thing is a matter of fate.

All cultivation is still based on one's own life.

Just thinking about it.

Xiaobai's voice suddenly sounded.

"Master, someone is coming."

As he spoke, Xiaobai's figure turned, and his eyes looked vigilantly at the group of people who suddenly appeared.

And Yuan Zheng in mid-air was full of surprise.

"Tangmen?"

"Why did they come here all of a sudden?"

Yuan Zheng thought about it, but he took the initiative to come down from the sky, afraid that the other party would have some misunderstanding with Mu Xuan.

However, at this moment, a figure appeared in front of Li Muxuan with lightning speed, bowed down and said, "Engong, why are you here?!" ”

Yuan Zheng:.

Eun Gong?

Why does this kid have something to do with the people of the Tang Sect?

How many secrets does he have behind my back?

(End of chapter)