Have a good time everyone. Lao Di just got up and asked for a few monthly passes first!

Tan Weiran sat still, still with his back to Jiang Yuqiu, and he said lightly: "Actually, ......"

Jiang Yuqiu drew his sword coldly!

Turning the sword, like a flying waterwheel, the sword glows with a trace of cold light, and the terrifying and amazing rainbow bursts out in an instant!

A condensed and dazzling brilliance burst out in an instant, surging and amazing like a tide of rage. The entire tea shop, like a lonely boat in the sea, was smashed to pieces by the terrifying waves.

In the blink of an eye, the tea shop was shattered.

Tan Weiran's saber suddenly moved, landed in the palm of his hand, and his five fingers flicked softly: "You are not ......"

After spitting out just three words, the sword turned around, sprinkling a leisurely purple halo like a water pattern, like a wave in the shape of a water pattern, skillfully intercepting this magnificent move.

Countless sword qi seemed to hit the flexible shield, and it was bounced out obliquely. I saw these flying rainbows flying all over the sky, or disappearing, or hitting the stones on the side of the road, chopping the stones into powder.

Jiang Yuqiu's face changed slightly! This young man's strength surprised him, but he was still full of confidence. He was a disciple of the Mingxin Sect, not a disciple of a so-called Great Sect in the remote so-called North Sea Desolate Realm.

Xingtian Sect, what is it? If it is in the outer land, who knows the Lu Dao? Anyway, Jiang Yuqiu has never known the Lu Dao.

When Jiang Yuqiu's sword intent stopped for a moment, Tan Weiran smiled, and continued leisurely: "My ......" spoke, and his fingertips flicked. The saber made an astonishing crunch. A shrill whistling sound, like a whistle.

Brilliant purple condensed from the tip of the sword, releasing a purple light.

In an instant, the aura between heaven and earth boiled, attracted by a mysterious force, as if it was flowing endlessly. Condense the surging momentum of swallowing mountains and rivers!

Tan Mingjun and the others were the first to change color, and they were almost shocked: "It's a sword spirit!"

Trick spirit. faintly touched the edge of the law, so as soon as the sword spirit came out, it would definitely attract the aura of heaven and earth. This is a particularly striking feature. Tan Mingjun Mo said that he was not blind. Even if you are blind, you can recognize it.

The obvious change in aura is simply the clearest.

His apprentice, Tan Mingjun, was horrified. A look of anger appeared on his face, and he burst out at the fastest speed in an instant, rushing straight from hundreds of feet away!

It's too late!

"Sword Spirit!" Jiang Yuqiu's face was full of horror, and his whole body seemed to tremble and twist in the purple storm that swept through the thousands of troops.

Jiang Yuqiu never expected that a young man in front of him would actually be able to display his sword spirit. Burst out with the most powerful true qi, roared out in an instant, and struggled to exert the most powerful sword intent!

With a radius of twenty zhang, purple thunder and lightning danced wildly, especially one of the thick and violent purple thunderbolts was the most eye-catching. The most domineering is simply to destroy everything along the way!

When the purple light dissipated, it seemed that everything had happened, and Tan Weiran still sat upright. Still facing away, the saber was still quietly placed on the table, and gently spit out the last two words: "Opponent!"

Only Jiang Yuqiu was completely scorched from head to toe, standing still, it seemed that time had frozen at this moment!

"Yu Qiu!"

Tan Mingjun hissed and roared, sweeping down faster than lightning. In a panic, he touched Jiang Yuqiu! With just a slight touch, Jiang Yuqiu had already fallen to the sky, and he was completely exhausted on the spot.

In the future, Jiang Yuqiu will be killed by Pei Donglai with a sword!

Now, Jiang Yuqiu has been killed by Tan Weiran with a sword!

I can't help but have a wonderful feeling when I talk about it!

The so-called one day as a teacher and one life as a father refers to the relationship between the true disciple and the master, and the relationship between many true disciples and the master is really no different from that of father and son. ...,

Tan Mingjun was grief-stricken and indignant, and in a blink of an eye, a pair of eyes that were as angry as substance, the killing intent boiled rapidly, and he almost roared madly: "You kill my apprentice, I will take your dog's life to avenge Yu Qiu!"

Seeing Tan Mingjun's crazy appearance with his eyes breathing fire, Tan Weiran seemed to be unnoticed, but a light color appeared at the corner of his mouth, as if mocking and killing intent. has simply become an enemy, why should he give the enemy a good face.

Although the sword spirit is strong, the consumption of true qi is too great. Talking about the future, it's just trying to do your best to perform a sword spirit. As soon as the body wheel moved, Tan Weiran spit out a violent turbid breath, and retreated with a flash of lightning!

"Give me death!" Tan Mingjun roared sharply and angrily, and his fists slammed out!

Sancheng fist!

Spirit Wandering Strongman!

Talking about it is like falling leaves in the wind, waiting bitterly for the moment that seems to determine fate. Almost without hesitation, he condensed his soul, secretly urged his body chakra, and at the same time pinched the essence blood talisman!

Is it now? Is it waiting? Only the fifth-order ten-fold golden body may not be able to survive it.

At the moment of lightning, a few thoughts turned in Tan Weiran's thoughts. How do you find that there is no choice in front of you!

Only fight!

Tan Weiran was about to stimulate his spirit, and looked at the sky in surprise!

Above the nine heavens, the blue sky and white clouds are extraordinarily leisurely. Only a little light rushed down at great speed!

Fast beyond lightning, its momentum is magnificent, and the momentum is like a star falling from the nine heavens!

Tan Mingjun felt it, glanced at it and his expression changed wildly, revealing a look of horror, and the seemingly ordinary punch was blasted out. Suddenly, the sky and the earth cracked, and with a stomp of his foot, it seemed to make the earth shake.

The moment the fifty percent fist and that brilliant light collided, the most brilliant and terrifying aura erupted. A wave of air burst violently, like water ripples spreading in all directions, and it actually smashed a mountain range apart.

Landslides, countless debris turned into torrents, flying in the sky, splashing like flowers.

"How could it be!" Tan Mingjun's confident fist was broken by a little light, and his eyes widened angrily, shocked.

At the same time, Leng Yu, who was standing on the top of the mountain, seemed to be happy and seemed to be quite mentally prepared. With a stomp of both feet, the glow lingered, and an astonishing roar erupted, and lightning swooped down!

That little bit of golden light sneered, and it actually broke Tan Mingjun's golden body in one fell swoop. A little gold hit him, and even slowed down, and he could see the golden light suddenly rippling. A wave of oppressive air suddenly exploded!

With the joint efforts of the two Spirit Tour powerhouses, they could barely resist this amazing blow, glanced at each other, vomited a mouthful of blood, and blurted out in shock: "God Illumination Realm!"

Twenty miles away, a masked man stood on the top of the mountain range with his hands in his hands, and said in a low voice:

"I see that the Sex Peak is not dead yet!"

This person only walked in mid-air, and each step could span five hundred zhang, and in just a while, he crossed twenty miles, and landed beside Tan Weiran. His eyes seemed to be jumping into flames, scanning the distance, and he roared loudly: "If you want to kill my disciple of the Sex Peak, step over my corpse first!"

The red robe fluttered up, flying like a wave of blood, and with what he said, he was arrogant!

Tan Weiran was relieved physically and mentally, and bowed with a smile: "Disciple talks about Weiran, see Uncle Fu Taishi!"

This person's name is Fu Chong, and he is the elder of Jianxingfeng. Fu Chong's whereabouts and contact information were privately informed by Xu Daoning before Tan Weiran went out, just in case of accidents.

"Hmm!" Fu Chong's resolute gaze touched the young disciple, and he softened a lot: "Dao Ning told me about you, and I saw your performance all the way." ”

After a pause, Fu Chong raised his head and looked like iron, and said, "You did a good job, you killed well!"

Tan Weiran had a wisp of coldness, and said in a deep voice: "Master once explained, Uncle Taishi, you are the follower of this peak recalled fifteen years ago, and you can't ask your old man to show up until the most critical and dangerous moment." This time, I ask you to forgive the disciple for summoning him rashly!"...,

Fu Chong was imposing, he didn't put Tan Mingjun and the others in his eyes, his eyes showed approval, and he said: "This time, this is the most dangerous juncture of this peak. It's not easy for me, an old guy, to be able to contribute to this peak, but I want to thank you. ”

It's sad to talk about it. It's not just a Fu Chong, all the disciples who have entered the Insight Peak have been wandering outside for many years. If you have a sect and can't go back, it's the same as having a home and not being able to go back, so it must feel very painful.

Tan Weiran and Fu Chong said a few words, Tan Mingjun and Leng Yu had already changed their colors, they looked at each other, they couldn't hide their horror, and they fled in almost no particular order!

Fu Chong is a god illumination realm, which is enough to deter.

"You didn't ask me, you want to leave?" Fu Chong snorted coldly from his nostrils, full of momentum, flicked his fingers with a sword, and the wind was calm in an instant!

Fu Chong swung his sword, and a terrifying golden wave surged endlessly in an incomparably turbulent way, spreading in an instant. The sword qi was already like a monstrous wave, raging infinitely!

This magnificent sword aura was extremely terrifying, Tan Mingjun and Leng Yurao were desperately struggling to escape, and they couldn't help but weaken their breath in this golden glow, and they were forced to almost feel suffocated!

At this moment, a slender white tender little hand quietly stretched out, and the delicate and small bell shook on the wrist, making a wonderful sound wave that made people feel the world spinning!

Taking this woman's hand as the origin, under the vibration of the wonderful notes, the sound wave is invisible, but it is like a wave, faintly turning into a tangible, competing with the surging sword spirit released by Fu Chong!

After just a few breaths, the woman snorted, stepped back dozens of feet, and casually protected the embarrassed Tan Mingjun and Leng Yu.

In the clouds, the three of them stepped down and landed on the three peaks. They are an old man with a half-gray beard, a man like an iron tower, and a charming woman.

The woman stepped back slightly, and the man in the tower stepped forward and blasted over with a punch!

The earth shook the mountains!

One punch seems to be able to pierce all the space, and it is really explosive.

Fu Chong's red robe swayed violently, intercepted in an instant, and exchanged several punches with each other, weighing each other's strength, and each of them retreated.

In the previous fight, the breath shock was too intense. Fu Chong's face towel turned silently into ashes at this time, revealing his true face!

The old man's old face was pale, and he let out a cold roar: "It's you!"

Tan Mingjun opened his mouth wide and looked at Fu Chong in shock: "It's you!"

The two "It's you" obviously have very different meanings. Leng Yu and the others all looked at Tan Mingjun, Tan Mingjun stared at Fu Chong's angular face, stunned: "I can't think of it, I really didn't expect ......"

"National teacher, it turned out to be you. (Your support is my biggest motivation.) )