Shi Hao stood in the courtyard, looking around the four directions of east, west, north and south, and he was also troubled, where did Master go?!

Ning Yi walked into the courtyard and said solemnly: "Two senior brothers, please protect the Taoist temple, I will go to the underworld to order the mountain gods and lands to investigate the whereabouts of the master, and then I will help the master." ”

Shi Hao urged: "Go, go~"

Ning Yi's figure disappeared in a flash, and everyone waited anxiously in the compound.

......

In the desert where he fought with the Holy Son of the Templar before, Li Ping'an stood on the sand dunes with dust in his hand, looking at the east, and two powerful qi engines approached rapidly, one was as hot as the glorious sun, and the other was as powerful as a divine sword that penetrated the heavens and the earth.

"Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable~" A huge road call echoed over the desert.

Two figures appeared in the east, one was the Burning Light Saint Son in a white robe, and the sun god pattern on his forehead was shining with golden light, like a supreme god.

The other is the Oriental Emperor in green clothes, with gray hair flying, standing tall in the air, sword intent rising, like a humanoid divine sword.

Li Ping'an's heart beat a drum, there were two holy sons, it seems that they can't beat it! But if they can't beat it, they have to fight, if they can hide in Sanqing Temple, what should they do with the thousands of Daomen disciples in the Western Regions? Sanqing Dao Ancestor will bless me.

Emperor Dongfang stared at Li Ping'an, and two sharp sword intents appeared in his eyes, forming two invisible divine swords and slashing towards Li Ping'an silently.

Li Ping'an subconsciously felt a crisis, and instantly rose into the air, boom~ Two gullies of thousands of meters appeared in the desert below, bottomless.

Dongfang Emperor Wei frowned, he didn't expect him to hide, and said vicissitudes: "I heard that the Daomen swordsmanship is magical, please give me advice!"

"Hehe~ Do you want to compare swordsmanship? How about comparing with me? ”

Before Li Ping'an could answer, a joking and mocking voice resounded through the heavens and the earth.

Scorching Light Holy Son, Dongfang Emperor Huang suddenly looked up at the sky.

I saw a figure in black stop in the sky at some point, holding a long sword in his hand, looking at the people below with contempt.

Dongfang Emperor Yu exclaimed, "Meng Haoran!"

The Scorching Light Holy Son also trembled, subconsciously took a step back, and his face changed greatly.

Meng Haoran suppressed their era during his lifetime, and countless Tianjiao could only look up to his figure and bow down, even if he now knew that he was dead and lost his physical body was not as good as before, but his heart still couldn't help but tremble.

Li Ping'an was overjoyed in his heart, looked up at the sky, and bowed to Meng Haoran, and said happily: "Thank you, Meng Jushi!"

Meng Haoran said lightly: "I'm not for you! Which of the two do you choose?"

Li Ping'an looked at the Burning Light Holy Son and said, "The cause and effect of this Holy Son have not been settled before the poor path. ”

Meng Haoran nodded and said, "Okay, the Great Elder of Divine Sword Mountain will hand it over to you." The figure suddenly moved, appeared in front of the Burning Light Holy Son, and punched out a ghostly aura.

Before the ghost qi, a brilliant golden light bloomed, and boom~ a pillar of black and golden light rose into the sky.

The two of them ascended straight to the sky along the pillar of light, and there was a rumble in the sky, black and gold ripples spread in the sky, and the clouds cleared.

The corners of Li Ping'an's mouth twitched twice, you asked me to choose, and after I chose, you grabbed it again, so what else did you let me choose?

Emperor Dongfang stretched out his hand, and a long sword condensed in the palm of his hand.

Li Ping'an's eyes froze, he didn't dare to hesitate, and stretched out his hand and shouted: "One word long snake array, two ritual arrays, three talent arrays, four elephant arrays, together~"

Dense runes appeared in the sky, forming a four-layer array, each layer was a large array, the four-layer array converged to the middle and merged into one, the large array merged into heaven and earth, and the two disappeared between heaven and earth in an instant.

Just after the battle of the four of them for a long time, Ning Yi, who was dressed in a black dragon cannon, also appeared on the battlefield, feeling the terrifying battle fluctuations in the sky, and suddenly concealed his breath, this battle is no longer something he can interfere with, and it is estimated that it will be a disadvantage to go up, and more importantly, there is no master's breath in it! Isn't the master here?

Three days later, a hole exploded in the sky above the Boom~ Desert, and the sword qi and the power of yin and yang splashed in all directions, and the desert rumbled and set off a monstrous sandblast.

Li Ping'an, who was covered in blood, flew out upside down from the center of the explosion, smashed into the desert, slid into the distance with a bang, and pulled out a deep ravine in the turbulent desert.

"Master~" Ning Yi exclaimed, and swept towards Li Ping'an, who was gliding in the desert, and his figure appeared behind Li Ping'an like a ghost, and suddenly held down Li Ping'an.

With a muffled bang, Li Ping'an spurted out a mouthful of blood, turned his head to look at Ning Yi, and said angrily: "You want to murder your own teacher and then inherit my position as the master, right?"

Ning Yi hurriedly shook his head and said in a panic: "No, I am worried about your safety, Master." ”

Li Ping'an said angrily: "I'm unloading, do you understand unloading?"

Ning Yi lowered his head, and said with a burst of panic in his heart: "Master, I... I'm a little too anxious. ”

Li Ping'an's tone softened, and he said, "Forget it, help me up!"

"Yes!" Ning Yi hurriedly helped Li Ping'an up.

Li Ping'an looked at the place where Emperor Dongfang smashed down, and said with a smile: "Directly smashed into the ground, the force of the impact is all on itself, and he feels good now, cough cough cough~"

Ning Yi helped Li Ping'an and said worriedly, "Master, let's go back first, shall we?"

Li Ping'an shook his head and said, "Don't worry about it for the time being!"

Li Ping'an divided the winner here, the sky exploded, and two figures fell from the sky, namely Meng Haoran and the Holy Son of Burning Light, the two of them were neatly dressed, and their hair was not messy at all, not to mention injured, compared with Li Ping'an below, it was simply the difference between heaven and earth.

"Ahem~" The sand and dust turned over, and the Oriental Emperor climbed out of the sand and dust, flying lightly.

Meng Haoran fell dashingly beside Li Ping'an.

Li Ping'an couldn't help but say: "I'm afraid they didn't have a fake fight, right?"

Meng Haoran said lightly: "Everyone knows the roots, there is no need to fight for life and death. ”

looked at Li Ping'an with some suspicion and said: "I'm confused, what kind of hatred do you have, as if you must die together." ”

In the distance, Dongfang Emperor Yu coughed twice, and said hoarsely: "Without going all out, how did you get out of his peculiar domain space?"

Li Ping'an was speechless for a while, it's all my fault for co-authoring to be like this?

The Scorching Light Saint Son stared at Ning Yi with murderous intent.

Meng Haoran took a step to the side and blocked in front of Ning Yi, touching the long sword in his hand, and a killing intent locked onto the Burning Light Holy Son.