The ring-eyed old man fiddled with the silver hammer in his hand, without raising his eyelids, and ignored the young law enforcer's questions.

"You!" was ignored, and the young enforcers were furious.

"Brother Yao Ding, are you sure you want to wade into this troubled water?" At this moment, another ray of light swept from behind the young man, and the person who came was none other than the middle-aged law enforcer from the Star Ruins Sect.

"It turns out that Brother Fang Luo is also here, fortunately. However, the old man wants to remind you that Brother Ling, as a law enforcer, not only does not enforce the law impartially, but also wants to kill juniors indiscriminately, how can this be a big faction? If this matter spreads, your Star Ruins faction will become famous!" Yao Ding's eyes flashed with surprise, and then he said slowly.

His voice was slow, but his words were harsh.

"Yao Dayan, you don't have to pretend to be a good person! That beast obviously had murderous intentions, and he fucking said that I would kill innocents indiscriminately, do you want to be ashamed?" The middle-aged man arrived, and the young law enforcer instantly gained confidence, and when he was told that his heart was broken, he opened his mouth and scolded.

"Crazy Fang, have you just eaten, your mouth stinks!" Yao Ding, who seemed to be elegant, was scolded in a hurry, and sneered at each other, without giving in. He has a sixth-level mid-level spirit beast, and he is not afraid of two Jindan late-stage peak masters.

"I think you're looking for death!" the young maniac was furious, and the anger under him was surging, followed by thunder.

"Wait!" Fang Luo raised his hand to stop him.

Madman Fang glared at a pair of bull's eyes, and said hatefully: "Big brother, that beast has just broken through the sixth-level intermediate level, so there is no need to worry. You and I join forces, I'm afraid I won't be able to kill this old ghost Yao Dayan!"

He directly ignored the soap-robed disciple.

"Second brother, you are more than 100 years old, why do you always think about fighting and killing, can you be more steady!" Fang Luo frowned lightly and reprimanded.

"This old ghost has ruined the good things we are waiting for, how can I spare him!" the young law enforcer stiffened his neck, unconvinced.

"To go, or not to go!" Hundreds of miles away, Zhou Yang was secretly thinking to himself.

He had already understood that it was the ring-eyed old man who had saved him, and it was supposed that he should stay and help him.

But there is no love for no reason in the cultivation world, and there is no hatred for no reason, why should the old man with the ring eyes save himself? What is the purpose? If the two sides reconcile, or turn around against him, what should they do?

The old man was wearing the same soap robe as Yao Lan, and his surname was Yao, and Zhou Yang vaguely guessed his identity, which made him even more confused.

The Divine Sword Sect is a super sect, and they all dare to go against the Star Ruins Party, can such a big force know their own minor cultivators? Even if they do, can they offend the two law enforcers for their own sake?

With three peak masters in the late stage of Jindan, plus a sixth-level mid-level spirit beast, Zhou Yang's scalp was numb when he thought about it.

If he knew that this Outer Sect Elder of the Divine Sword Sect who came to the rescue had wanted to strangle his genius before, he wouldn't have to think about it so much, how far away he would escape.

Just when he hesitated, Yao Dinghuan's eyes widened, and he said righteously: "It is the duty of law enforcers to maintain the order of the Nine Shadows, and the old man will not watch you kill innocents indiscriminately in vain!

"Oh, yes! Elder Yao, as a law enforcer, naturally can't sit idly by!" The soap-robed disciple, perhaps in order to show his sense of existence, said boldly.

"Junior An dare to do this!" "Madman Fang was really angry, and when he shook his hand, he slapped the wind and thunder palm, and directly took the soap-robed disciple.

This palm was sandwiched with rolling thunder, and it was terrifying when the head was slashed.

Where had the soap-robed disciple seen such a momentum, he hid behind Yao Dayan in fright, and couldn't help but tremble.

Yao Dayan didn't make a move, but the sixth-level spirit beast opened its mouth and spewed out a ray of light, annihilating the wind and thunder big hand in it.

"Oh?" Fang Luo was slightly moved.

He knew the power of the second wind thunder palm, even if Yao Dayan was hard-eyed, he couldn't take much advantage, but he didn't expect that a Xiyun beast that had just broken through the middle level of the sixth level would be so powerful, but he underestimated this beast.

Zhou Yang, who turned around and wanted to leave, paused and opened his mouth wide in surprise.

"Beast!" was instantly dispersed by a demon beast, Fang Madman was in a hurry, and immediately condensed into two wind and thunder palms, and slapped them violently on the left and right, aiming directly at the Xiyun Beast.

This trick is very ruthless, depending on how you can spew out two more clouds in an instant.

Yao raised his eyebrows with big eyes, but he didn't make any other moves, but his eyes were staring at Fang Xue, for fear that this person would take the opportunity to make a move. His disciples, on the other hand, were so frightened that they hid behind him and shivered.

But he saw that the Xiyun Beast hurriedly swept out dozens of zhang away, avoiding a wind and thunder, and at the same time spewed out a glow towards the second one.

However, the wind and thunder hand was like a real palm, and the direction was instantly deflected, covering it again, vowing to engulf the big demon.

At this time, the Xiyun Beast was in a hurry, and it had just spewed out the glow, but it didn't expect that human to have such a trick, and it was also taken aback, and hurriedly stretched out its right claw to meet it.

At the same time as slamming upward, the claw swelled in the wind, instantly turning into a giant claw the size of ten zhang, colliding with the wind and thunder hand

"Boom!" After the loud bang, the last of the Wind Palm Big Hand was also scattered.

Madman Fang's face was extremely ugly, and he once again summoned the Heavenly Ink Sword, the natal magic weapon, and he wanted to fight hard.

"That's enough!" Fang Luo's face was also not good-looking.

Judging from the battle between one man and one beast just now, the strength is between the two and the middle, even if the madman Fang tries his best, he can't hope to win in a short time.

And Fang Luo also understands Yao Ding's combat power, which is on par with himself, and if the two sides really want to fight, no one can take advantage.

Moreover, the other party also has a Jindan cultivator as a helper, and Zhou Yang is also half a helper, and he can still play a role at critical moments.

With this in mind, Fang Luo decisively called a halt to the fighting.

"Big brother!" Fang Madman didn't give up, and he wanted to make a move with red eyes, but he was glared at by Fang Luo fiercely, and then he angrily put away his natal magic weapon.

"Brother Yao, I don't think your Divine Sword Sect has too much to do with the Fire Empire, right?

"Oh, how do you know that my Divine Sword Sect has a normal relationship with the Agni Empire? Then again, even if my Sect has nothing to do with the Agni Empire, then you know very well what the relationship between the Divine Sword Sect and your Star Ruin Sect is.

Didn't you let it go before, as long as you were an enemy of the Divine Sword Sect, you would be a friend of your Star Ruins Fort. Today, I will return the same words, as long as it is your enemy, it is a friend of my Divine Sword Sect!"

"It's true that there are grievances between you and me, but it's not to the point of fighting to the death, right?

"Brother Fang is right, for the sake of a mere junior, is it worth the two of you to make such a big deal about my sect?" Yao Ding still replied.

Fang Luo's face sank instantly, Yao Dayan, an old ghost, couldn't fight it, and if he showed weakness, it would damage the face of the Xingxu faction, it was really tricky.

After thinking for a moment, Fang Luo glanced at Zhou Yang's Fang Tong, and then turned back to convey the voice: "Brother Yao, open the skylight and say something bright, that kid has an ancient treasure on his body, a sixth-level demon with an ancient barbarian bloodline, and at least one ancient control mystery method, I will divide it equally among the three of you, what do you think?"

Yao Dinghuan shot a sharp gaze in his eyes, staring straight at Fang Liu.

The reason why he wanted to kill Zhou Yang was to clean up the future genius in advance and clear the obstacles for the younger generation of his family, but he didn't expect this kid to have so many good things, it was really worthwhile.

It was nothing to control the mystical method, and Zhou Yang actually had an ancient treasure, which surprised him.

"Brother Yao, rest assured, it's true. Fang Luo noticed Yao Ding's demeanor, his heart settled for a moment, and he nodded heavily.

"Hahaha......" Yao Ding couldn't stop laughing.

Fang Luo was stunned for a moment, and looked at Yao Dayan in surprise.

"Brother Fang, has Brother Ling been injured before?" Yao Ding said suddenly.

"Does it matter?" Fang Luo frowned.

"And it has something to do with that kid?" Yao Dayan didn't answer, and continued to ask.

"Brother Yao, your imagination is too rich!" Fang Luo's face darkened.

"Hehe, it seems to be true. Yao smiled lightly.

Madman Fang's injuries were almost healed, but his qi and blood still seemed a little vain, and ordinary cultivators couldn't see it, but with his strength, he could see the problem at a glance.

Whether it has anything to do with Zhou Yang or not, he doesn't know, but the previous performance of the madman and Fang Liu's reaction just now should be eight or nine, which makes him a little surprised.

"Joke, what kind of cultivation is that kid, can hurt the second child?" Fang Luo sneered.

"Ancient treasures and strange beasts are mine. Yao Ding didn't dwell on this issue, just point out the difference in strength between the two sides, and then changed his words.

"Your appetite is too big, isn't it?" Fang Luo scolded in his heart and said coldly.

"Everything speaks from strength. The corners of Yao Ding's mouth were upturned, his big eyes were confused, and his whole face looked a little weird.

The two kept transmitting the sound, which made Zhou Yang in the distance frown, but the next voice made him change his face.

"Netherworld's Fountain!Big Brother, Netherworld's Spring!" Fang Madman shouted excitedly, and the soap-robed disciple looked ignorant, trying his best to release his divine sense to check.

"Where is the Netherworld Spring?" Fang Luo and Yao Ding turned their heads in unison.

"Wait a little longer and you can appear, but big brother, your divine sense is stronger than mine, you can try to probe, there, that's there!" Fang Madman pointed to the bottom.

Fang Qian sought prestige, and his divine consciousness was released at the same time.

"There's a place going on, but it's so dark, how can you be sure it's the Nether Spring?" Fang Luo frowned.

"Wait a little longer, you'll understand!" Fang Madman rubbed his hands excitedly, and then shouted: "There is, there is, big brother, look!"

This time, you can see without your divine sense, and a bright light suddenly appeared at the bottom of the valley, which was as black as ink, forming a strong contrast with the surroundings, and even the Xiyun Beast also straightened its neck.