The light flashed, and Tang Xiaotian's figure appeared beside Chen Yuan. He stretched out his hand to take a look at it, and took the fainted Chen Kite in his arms. Looking down at Chen Kite's contradictory expression, Tang Xiaotian's heart was full of distress.

Suddenly looking up at the Yuefan Monk who had seriously injured Chen Yuan, Tang Xiaotian's eyes were full of coldness.

"Damn old thing, he did such a poisonous thing to a female cultivator!"

Tang Xiaotian's old thing is not false at all, because the Yuefan monk who seriously injured Chen Yuan is an old man with gray hair.

Hearing that Tang Xiaotian was disrespectful, the Yuefan monk of Taixuanzong immediately scolded.

"Bah! Where did the wild boy come from, he actually rushed here to make a big fuss, master, I will accept you directly today!"

When he said this, the monk was about to take action. But there were other people who were faster than him, and just as he spoke, Tang Xiaotian had already taken the lead.

"Die, old thing!"

As Tang Xiaotian's words fell, he had already pointed the magic machine in his hand to the old man Yuefan.

In an instant, Tang Xiaotian's aura surged around him. His hair fluttered, his clothes stirred, and an inky aura instantly emerged from behind Tang Xiaotian. Xuanyi's ink hair and a tube of ink flute in his hand, with the ink-colored aura behind him, Tang Xiaotian's current image is as if a demon venerable has descended. If anyone who does not know his details, he will definitely be judged to be a monk with countless unjust souls on his hands.

Ink is hard to distinguish from real black, or it's just a color at all. It's just that some people's blackness is aimed at evil, so they are ink. And some people's blackness, although Zeshui is aimed at people, so they are just black. The righteous one is ink, and the evil one is black, which may be the difference between the two.

The wind was howling, the aura was gathering, and in less than a breath, a towering ink-colored green bamboo appeared behind Tang Xiaotian. As soon as this ink bamboo appeared, it was swaying in the wind. Pieces of dark green bamboo leaves fall with the wind. On the way down, these bamboo leaves gathered one after another. A dark green sword and sword appeared on Tang Xiaotian's side in an instant.

As if someone was manipulating, there were swords and swords made of bamboo leaves, each of which slashed at the old man Yuefan. The sword qi broke through the air, the sword cracked the ground, and at this moment, time seemed to stand still, and the two attacks carried the power of ten thousand jun and directly attacked the old man.

Whether it was Tang Xiaotian's abrupt move or the momentum of his shot, it was all a slight surprise in the heart of the old man of Taixuanzong. A monk in the middle stage of condensation dares to make a move in front of the Yuefan monk, this is already a great courage. Not to mention Tang Xiaotian's shot, it seems that it is not weaker than the monks in the late stage of Qi Condensation, or the momentum of this shot is rarely matched by the monks in the late stage of Qi Condensation.

However, the condensation period is the condensation period after all, and the Yuefan period is also the Yuefan period after all! The difference between the two is not only the realm, but also the perception of heaven and earth.

"Okay, bold boy, I'll let you know the power of the Yuefan Monk today, so that you can understand the meaning of the sky and the earth!"

With a sneer, the old man of Taixuanzong's Yuefan calmly made a move.

I saw that this Yuefan old man raised his hand lightly, and slapped his palm lightly at the sword qi. This palm left a clear palm print in the air, and the sword qi of Dao Gang quickly slashed on the palm print. The confrontation between the three was actually a stalemate of a few breaths.

It's still the same move, except that the former seriously injured Chen Yuan, and the latter blocked Tang Xiaotian's attack. The old man Yuefan was very proud in his heart, and he didn't have to make a lot of effort to stop one person seriously injured and one person attack, which may not be possible for another person. What others couldn't do, now that he had done it in front of so many monks, how could this not make him proud.

However, his smug expression didn't last long when he heard a loud reminder from his companion, who was also Taixuanzong.

"Senior brother, hide!"

When the old man Yuefan heard his monk's reminder, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. Now that the situation is under his control, what is there to dodge?

The old man Yuefan's question was answered in the next moment. I saw that the sword qi that was stalemate with the palm print actually shook violently, and it seemed that it was about to collapse at any time.

"The other party's attack collapsed? What can I dodge from this? No! It's not an attack that collapsed, it's ......."

As soon as the old man Yue Fan reacted, he suddenly saw the light in front of him. Secretly screaming that it was not good, the old man Yuefan hurriedly propped up the spiritual defense. Almost at the same time, an earth-shattering roar resounded through the Blue Lotus Sect. Countless fine sword qi sputtered in all directions.

The wind blew away the smoke and dust, and the aura around Tang Xiaotian's body returned to normal. He was slightly panting, but after seeing Chen Kite in his arms, the slight tiredness on his body seemed to disappear. At this time, in the distance of Tang Xiaotian, there was a bottomless pit, and its edge was very neat, as if a knife was sharpening an axe. And not far from the pothole, there is a Yuefan old man who is full of spiritual energy. The spiritual defense around the old man's body at this time seemed to be intact, but the spiritual light on it flickered and dimmed, and it was obviously the end of the strong crossbow.

Taking a light breath, the old man raised his hand and collected the spiritual defense. He looked at Tang Xiaotian with cold eyes, and after more than a dozen breaths, he actually laughed out loud.

"Hahaha! I said! No wonder this cheap girl did such a thing, it turned out that it was all because of you wild boy!

There is nothing more vicious in the world than this, and if there is, it is a blatant force to die.

Turning his head slowly, Tang Xiaotian looked straight at the old man Yuefan, and the cold in his eyes that couldn't be dissolved, so that anyone who saw it couldn't help but shiver.

"Don't worry, it's just an appetizer! You! It's a few of us today!"

As he spoke, Tang Xiaotian stretched out his hand and pointed at the old man.

The old man Yue Fan seemed to be safe and sound on the surface, but he knew the actual situation. Tang Xiaotian knew the power of his blow, and he had also fought with Monk Yuefan, and he was even more able to estimate how much his sudden blow could hurt the other party. Tang Xiaotian's angry blow was not a casual shot, even if the Yuefan monk was caught off guard, he would suffer a big loss, how could this Yuefan old man's situation be as easy as it seemed on the surface.

I don't know if it was because he was pointed at and scolded by others, or because of other reasons, this old man was suddenly angry. This anger is not a description, but a real anger. I saw that the old man took a few deep breaths, and blood-red flames rose all around him. He raised his hand tremblingly and pointed at Tang Xiaotian from afar.

"I don't know the height of the sky, junior who doesn't know the height of the sky, today is your death date!"

Tang Xiaotian subconsciously wanted to spray a few words with the other party, but suddenly felt unbearably hot all over his body. A nameless heat actually came out of his own body and wanted to break out.

"Oh no! This old man is secretly shooting!"

The old man Yue Fan pointed at him from afar, coupled with his feelings at this time, Tang Xiaotian immediately knew that the other party had quietly made a move.

"Shameless old dog!"

With an angry scolding, Tang Xiaotian used the spiritual power around his body to suppress the heat. Immediately afterwards, he took Chen Yuan out of the old man's sight with a flash. When the two reappeared, they had already come to the distance on the side of the old man.

Seeing that his trick was discovered, the old man Yuefan not only did not feel ashamed, but laughed proudly.

"Wild boy, this is called a soldier who is not tired of deceit! If you just died at my hands, you can only blame yourself for not being cautious!"

"Shameless old dog! In the Yuefan period against the condensation period, he even performed this ghost trick, and he was not afraid of being ridiculed by the world when he said it?"

The coldness in Tang Xiaotian's eyes disappeared, and at this time it was completely replaced by anger. His anger and the insidious side of the old man are also anger and his shameless words.

But after a moment of anger, Tang Xiaotian was relieved again. What if you use ghost tricks, as long as you kill the other party, then there is nothing. After all, the other party is dead, and he is still alive. Truth is something that someone will only tell you when you are alive, and it should be possible for someone to talk to you if it's wrong. Only a psychopathic will reason with a dead man.

History is always written by successful people, and when the time comes, it will be up to them to say what is right and wrong. Even if they ate a bubble of smelly feces at that time, they could say that they had eaten a delicious meal that had been fragrant for ten miles when they turned their heads. Don't always believe the famous sayings of such and such a successful person, and don't believe that the success of someone can be replicated, if this is really the case, then the rich will not be rich to death, and the poor will be poor to death.

Tang Xiaotian's thoughts fluttered for a moment, but he quickly came to his senses and put all his attention on the old man Yuefan opposite. At this time, he was not just a person, but also Chen Kite in his arms. If something happens to him, it will be the end of two corpses and two lives.

The gloomy monk hadn't recognized Tang Xiaotian at first, after all, he had been dressed up in disguise. But after Tang Xiaotian shot a few times, he still recognized him. With a roll of his eyes, the gloomy monk had a plan. I saw him quietly approaching a group of Taixuanzong Yuefan monks, lightly clenching his fists and pleading in a low voice.

"Seniors, this kid is that Tang Xiao! A small Qi Condensing Monk actually dares to provoke our Taixuanzong, and I also ask you seniors not to be burdened by seniority, and work together to eradicate this fang!"

The act of the gloomy monk is simply insidious. He didn't do it himself, but he encouraged a group of Taixuanzong Yuefan monks to make a move. If it didn't work out, he ended up taking care of the whole sect's face, and when Tang Xiaotian died, he ended up thinking about the sect. Whether it succeeds or fails, this guy is the beneficiary, and Tang Xiaotian is the victim.

The Yuefan monks of Taixuanzong had been relying on their identities and did not make a move, but someone gave them a step, and they immediately had a reason to make a move.

"Well, that's reasonable!"

"Very good!"

"This son dares to provoke my Taixuanzong, he is really innocent!"

......

Several Taixuanzong Yuefan monks said one after another, and they all saw the smiles in each other's eyes. Sometimes, there are things that don't need to be said too obviously, and what everyone thinks in their hearts is actually understood by each other.

A sword aura, a red spiritual light, and an emerald green bead shot out from the camp of the Yuefan cultivators of the Taixuan Sect, and the direction of their attack was none other than Tang Xiaotian and Chen Yuan.

Attack? Wrong! No! Monk Yuefan's sneak attack, can that be called a sneak attack? Even if it were, they wouldn't admit it. What? You say force them to admit it? Just kidding, the other party is a Yuefan monk, if they are shameless, who can control it, unless the other party is also a Yuefan monk. But they are all Yuefan monks, who will be idle and have nothing to do with the affairs of another Yuefan monk, this is not looking for trouble for no reason.

The conventional rule in the cultivation world is to fight beyond the ranks, and those who are highly cultivated are not allowed to call helpers. But the rule is dead, and man does live. Several of us Yuefan monks broke the rules together, and this rule has become no longer a rule. The rules and principles are sometimes very similar, they are all told by others, and they are not fart if they don't talk to you.

Some people may tell you about it, but it's just a little different from what you know. All rules and principles have loopholes. As long as loopholes are found, most of the time the rules and principles will be used as a weapon to persecute the weak, and the hole cards in the hands of the strong. With this hole card, they can easily play the weak in the palm of their hands, and in front of the world, they are still that glamorous.