Woohoo.

Several figures fell one after another, and Ji Li looked at the person who came, his eyes were gloomy.

"Acquaintance?" Bing Nianshu tilted her head and asked.

Jin Chao patted the dirt on his clothes and said lightly: "He is the old man of Nanshan that I told you." ”

Half-step Transformation Divine Realm.

When Bing Nianshu heard this, her eyes flashed slightly, she bit the socket of her back teeth, and sighed secretly, a little tricky.

Nanshan Zhenjun sneered and smiled: "Sharp teeth, I really don't cry when I don't see the coffin." ”

He turned around, his sharp gaze swept over the two of them, and his tone was threatening: "This is an internal matter of my Mingxin Sect, and it is better for the two of you to leave as soon as possible." ”

Of the five people who came, only three were from the Mingxin Sect, and the remaining two, I don't know what secret method they used, they also chased here.

The two looked at each other, and one of them stood up and arched his hand: "Nanshan Zhenjun, I didn't mean to meddle in the affairs of the Mingxin Sect, we are just here for her." ”

He raised his hand and pointed at Bing Nianshu, "She is not a member of the Mingxin Sect, Nanshan Zhenjun, you can't stop us from interfering, right?" ”

The man was dressed in a turquoise robe, his clothes were fluttering, and he was not timid in the face of a monk who was the Great Perfection of the Yuan Infant.

He is an elder of the Liuxia Sect, and the Taoist is even more from the Dan Palace, and the confidence of the two major sects is here, so naturally there is no need for stage fright.

If Nanshan Zhenjun wants to move him, he has to weigh whether the Mingxin Sect can withstand the anger of the Liuxia Sect and the Dan Palace.

If you kill people at will and take the initiative to make enemies with other sects, sooner or later you will become a lonely boat and be squeezed out by the righteous path.

But he really didn't know Nanshan Zhenjun at all, a person who used extreme means to ascend to the position of the head of the sect, what scruples could he have?

Nanshan Zhenjun laughed hypocritically, his palm facing down, and suddenly there was boundless coercion pouring out, and he said slowly: "Since you don't want to leave, then it's better to stay." ”

"You!" The man glared angrily, but he didn't expect Nanshan Zhenjun to do it without saying a word.

Liu Yunsheng and Huang Fei watched from the sidelines, indifferent.

The pressure on Jin Chao and Ji Li is also not small, and his back involuntarily bends a little, and Jin Chao holds up Qi Tian's stick and tries to straighten his spine.

Bing Nianshu glanced at the two of them, and the horizontal sword blocked in front of him, sharing a little pressure for them.

"Oh?" Nanshan Zhenjun squinted slightly, "You weren't affected, it's interesting." ”

His gaze shifted to the Snow Moon Frost Spirit Sword in Bing Nianshu's hand, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, "Good sword, it is not inferior to my Ming Heart Sect's Supreme Treasure Phoenix Feather Flame Heart Sword at all." ”

At the beginning, the Feng Yu Flame Heart Sword was pulled out by Lin Ziyin in the buried sword mound, and then it was lost in the secret realm of the Pupil Mandarin, and when I went to confirm Lin Ziyin's death, I did not find the whereabouts of the Feng Yu Flame Heart Sword.

After Nanshan Zhenjun ascended the throne, he sent a large number of disciples to find the news of the Phoenix Feather Flame Heart Sword, and because the Wind Killing Array was uprooted, they finally found the Phoenix Feather Flame Heart in the Fog Abyss.

Bing Nianshu didn't ignore the greedy look that flashed in the other party's eyes, she had a light sarcasm in her eyes, and suddenly took out her sword.

The sword light was rippling, like a flash of skylight.

Bing Nianshu's shot was too caught off guard, Nanshan Zhenjun was unguarded, and his sword aura was fierce, scratching the back of his hand.

Nanshan Zhenjun sneered again and again, bent his five fingers into claws, and grabbed her Tianling Gai, Bing Nianshu stood on the sword face door, and stabbed with his backhand.

The tip of the sword glowing with cold glow, snow-white and translucent, Nanshan Zhenjun's heart palpitated, he took a few steps back, and instructed Liu Yunsheng and Huang Xuan, "Summons Lu Tan, He Zhu, Xuan Yang, and Qiu Jiangyi to come over to help, and I will solve Zhao Qin first." ”

I almost forgot that Zhao Qin was the biggest confidant.

As long as Zhao Qin died, the three of them would not be able to jump up.

"Don't want to disturb Master's tribulation!" Ji Li held the long sword in his hand and stopped in front of Nanshan Zhenjun.

The corners of Nanshan Zhenjun's mouth raised a contemptuous smile: "It's really a newborn calf that is not afraid of tigers." ”

He slapped a palm, the palm wind was invisible, and he slammed into Ji Li.

Jinchao and Bing Nianshu shot at the same time to protect Ji Li, and a talisman flew out, forming an orange and yellow protective shield in an instant.

In addition, a jade talisman is suspended in the air, releasing the blue light of the sky and water.

Seeing this, Nanshan Zhenjun gave up his attack on Ji Li, turned around and flew into the robbery area.

Ji Li wanted to chase after him, but a figure blocked in front of him.

Liu Yunsheng smiled: "Senior brother, your opponent is me." ”

Ji Li looked at him coldly: "Liu Yunsheng, you deceived the teacher and betrayed the ancestors, and you have already been expelled from the school, why do you have the face to call me junior brother again." ”

"Today, I will clean the door for Master and his old man."

Ji Li wiped his fingers, and brazenly took out his sword, directly approaching Liu Yunsheng's eyebrows.

Although the two used to be the same sect, their practice methods were completely different, and they fought for several rounds, which were comparable.

"Senior Zhao's ......" Bing Nianshu took a deep breath and said, "It's up to me to stop the Nanshan villains." ”

She was just about to fly into the tribulation area, purple thunder and lightning illuminated the entire sky, the sound of huge thunder, booming endlessly, Nanshan Zhenjun drove a magic weapon, and flexibly passed through the thunder sea.

Rumble!

A sword light fell from the sky, stopping Bing Nianshu.

Her eyes widened and she turned her head to look at the present.

The girl's face was emotionless, and she threw out the second jade piece, which was sword light again, and the coercion even surpassed the thunder.

"It's ...... Sword of the Gods! ”

For a while, several people present had this idea in their hearts.

Nanshan Zhenjun looked embarrassed, covered in blood, his life-saving magic weapon was shattered under the sword qi, and he himself was also seriously injured.

He roared in his heart: "I worked hard to force Qinghe to soar in advance, and carefully planned, won the position of the head of the family, explored the Zhutian inheritance, and the progress reached eighty percent, just a little, I was able to break through the shackles of Yuanying, become a god, and become the first person in the Xiuxuan realm." ”

"But why is it that after Zhao Qin left the sect, he was still so lucky and found the opportunity to enter the Transformation God Realm before me?"

Nanshan Zhenjun almost gritted his teeth, his eyes were full of jealousy, he took a pill, and before the refining was complete, he was ready to strike again and interfere with Zhao Du's tribulation.

He didn't believe it, the sword qi left by Qinghe was endless.

"Absolute Umbrella, out!" Nanshan Zhenjun shouted with blood in his mouth, and a bronze umbrella with a huge skeleton was like a heavenly lotus stretched out, and the halo shrouded Nanshan Zhenjun's body.

He stretched out his hand, a whisker needle floated in his palm, and in the next moment, the whisker needle was like a living soul, turning into a streamer snake and burrowing into the thunder!

Boom Boom!

The thunder was furious, and the power increased dramatically, slashing at the uninvited guests, and also posed a greater threat to Zhao Qin.

There was no reluctance in the slightest, and he threw out the third jade piece, and the sword qi swept through the sky, slashing the thunder.

The air froze slightly for a moment, and the afterglow exploded, shaking the dilapidated body of Nanshan Zhenjun, and he suddenly spat out a large mouthful of dirty blood, with a strong unwillingness in his eyes.

Seeing that Zhao Qin's side was unharmed, Ji Li devoted himself to the battle with Liu Yunsheng and gradually gained the upper hand.

"In just a few months, your progress has been so rapid."

Liu Yunsheng wiped away the blood stains on his mouth, and had the leisure to say a few nonsense words.

Ji Li ignored Liu Yunsheng's words, he just kept swords, as early as when Liu Yunsheng chose to be unfavorable to Zhao Qin, there was no friendship between them.