A flying sword passed through Ao Seng's palm, leaving a blood line in the air, and then turned back.

"Boom!"

The flying sword was unsheathed, making a crisp sound.

A white-clad figure appeared.

Seeing this person, many people exclaimed, "It's a plan!" ”

"Words!"

"It's actually a plan!"

"Ji Yan is also coming!"

"He's really coming......"

A god transformation master who is less than thirty years old, and a sword cultivator who is stronger than Mi Qian.

Ji Yan's name has already resounded in Zhongzhou, I haven't seen it, and I've heard of it.

Ji Yan's expression was grim, and the sharp sword intent made him like a sword immortal descending here.

His eyes are like swords, his expression is like a knife, and he is permeated with an indescribable extraordinary temperament.

Let the eyes of countless female friars shine.

As soon as Ji Yan appeared, he captured the hearts of countless female monks.

They looked at Ji Yan, their hearts beating violently like a deer, and they were very impulsive to snatch Ji Yan home.

Ao Seng looked down at his palm in disbelief, a hole was pierced in the middle, the flesh was blurred, and the wound was like countless ants eating his flesh and blood, and it gradually spread into his body.

What a terrifying sword intent!

Ao Seng's face was solemn, and this sword intent was pure and sharp, and it was the first time he had encountered it.

However, he is also a god, although he was caught off guard and suffered a loss, he didn't panic too much.

His mind moved, and the spiritual power in his body gushed out, clearing the sword intent that Ji Yan had left at his wound.

The wound in the palm of the hand heals at a speed visible to the naked eye, leaving no scarring at all.

Ao Seng looked at Ji Yan coldly, "Good boy, dare to sneak attack?" ”

Having said that, he also had to sigh at the excellence of Ji Yan.

Standing there quietly, it seems that there is a sword inserted between heaven and earth, and the edge is hidden but not revealed, giving people a dazzling feeling.

Facing Ao Seng, Ji Yan looked at him indifferently and didn't take him to heart.

Seeing that Ji Yan was so indifferent, he didn't even bother to say a word to him, Ao Seng's face was a little unbearable.

At the same time, I am even more angry in my heart, I am also a god, and I am a realm higher than you, what qualifications do you have in front of me?

"Hmph, are all the monks in Qizhou so rude?"

Oops, did you fire the map cannon?

Lu Shaoqing patted Xiao Yi, and Xiao Yi immediately scolded.

"Where did the old immortal come from?"

"Do you want to be shameless? Isn't it a shame that you also come out to meddle in the affairs between young people? ”

"The Ao family is one of the five families and three factions, when did someone like you emerge?"

"Or is it that your Ao family has always been like this? It is your family motto to bully the small with the big and the young with the old, right? ”

"Old man, when you are old, you should accept your fate and obey the old, the generation gap between you and the young man is deeper than the wrinkles on your face, what are you involved in the affairs of the young man?"

"Do you want to be a clown and show people jokes?"

Here it comes!

Jian Bei looked at Ao Seng's gaze and couldn't help but feel a little more sympathetic.

Even Ao De and the others looked at their five elders sympathetically.

Xiao Yi's mouth they have already understood,

It can make people angry to death.

I hope the five elders can bear it.

Ao De and Ao Cang secretly prayed in their hearts.

If Ao Seng was scolded by Xiao Yi here and vomited blood, the Ao family's face would only be even worse.

On Xuan Yunxin's side, Xuan Yunxin and the others couldn't help laughing, this girl was still as sharp and sharp as ever.

Guan Da Niu was heartbroken, "It was all taught by that guy, and he brought people badly." ”

No one objected to this sentence, who Xiao Yi learned from the kung fu of scolding, they all knew it.

After Xiao Yi finished scolding, everyone watching the play was stunned.

Looking at Xiao Yi stupidly, it was hard for them to imagine that these cursed words came out of Xiao Yi's mouth.

The sweet-looking little girl was able to scold these words that could make people angry, which really gave a huge impact to many people.

Ao Seng was so angry that he trembled, and no one had ever scolded him like this when he was so big.

It's okay to scold him for being shameless, but you can't scold him for being old.

He was not yet a thousand years old, and for a god-incarnate, this was only the moment of his youth.

He was also a young man.

When did you say that if you have a beard and gray hair, you are an old man?

"Stinky, stinky girl, look for death!"

Ao Seng couldn't help it, this is the place of the Ao family, he can do it at will.

Ao Seng shouted and slapped it down again.

The roaring aura gathered, and the huge palm shook the sky and covered the sun, pressing down like a mountain.

The strong sense of oppression made the faces of those who came with them change greatly, their legs trembled, and many of them could not stand on their feet under this pressure, and fell to the ground one after another, almost wetting their pants in horror.

"Run, run!"

"Let's go, this is the coercion of the gods, it's not that we can resist it....."

"Help, help..."

Facing the huge pressure of Ao Seng, Xiao Yi did not have the slightest worry.

Just kidding, with two senior brothers here, would she still be afraid of a mere god?

"Boom!"

The Wuqiu sword was unsheathed again, and a crisp sword sound sounded.

A flash of sword light slashed in an instant, and the huge palm was pierced again.

This time, Ao Seng learned well, dodged in time, and his palm was not pierced again.

He looked at Ji Yan coldly, "Boy, you're looking for death!" ”

He glanced at the people who were hiding far away again, had an idea in his heart, smiled coldly, and made a suggestion, "You and I are both gods, it's too troublesome to go to the Duel Pavilion, let's use the domain to compete here." ”

Hearing Ao Seng's proposal, the well-informed couldn't help but whisper.

"Damn, despicable."

"Not only despicable, but also shameless!"

"yes, it's shameless."

"I'm afraid I can't do it, right?"

"How can it be? How old is he? At a young age, he was already in the early stage of transforming into a god, the second-level realm, and all the time was spent on cultivation, and the realm had not yet comprehended, right? ”

"Even if you comprehend, it is impossible to compare with Ao Seng, Ao Seng is seven or eight hundred years old, not only has he comprehended the field, but he has already perfected and mastered, how can a novice compare with him?"

"Ji Yan is in trouble this time."

Everyone talked about it, and they all felt that Ao Seng was too despicable and shameless.

Ao Seng didn't think so, but said proudly to Ji Yan, "How, dare you?" ”

"Come on!" Ji Yan said lightly......