Wen Ping looked at the 5,000 gold golden ticket in the hands of the disciples of the Backing Mountain Sect, as well as Uncle Wang under Yang Hua's sword, and felt very uncomfortable in his heart. Choosing one or the other, it's as tough as choosing whether to lick the AWM in the enemy's bag first or pull your teammates first.

Medicine Mountain and Feijia Mountain, as two of the four peaks of the Immortal Sect, the resources they created have allowed the Immortal Sect to stand in Cangwu City for a hundred years.

The first generation of the sect master was the patriarch of the Kai sect, who brought the birth of the Immortal Sect, like a mother. The clans of the past dynasties are like guardians, guarding the infant baby of the Immortal Sect. And the source of both of these is the birth of several mountains around it.

The mountains gave them a home to live in!

The mountain has given the Immortal Sect a steady stream of resources for a hundred years!

The mountain also gave Wen Ping the last harbor after he had no relatives and no reason!

There is a trade-off between the two, and Wen Ping chooses not to compromise.

The people of the Backing Mountain Sect have already come like hungry wolves, and compromise will only make the Immortal Sect fall into the abyss.

What's more, night is coming!

Wen Pingfeng replied lightly, as if he didn't care about Yang Hua's threat at all, "Yang Hua, I swear that if you kill Uncle Wang, the 12 eightfold disciples you brought today, as well as you, will have to be buried together!"

"Just you?"

As soon as the words fell, Yang Hua's sword moved, and the sword blade seemed to be infinitely close to Uncle Wang's main artery, maybe just so lightly, blood would be sprinkled on the spot before today's hall.

"Elder Yun!"

Wen Ping shouted softly.

Yang Hua didn't know what this sentence meant, but he still couldn't help but look around.

The wind stopped, and everything was as it had just been.

Trample!

Trample!

Yun Liao, who looked like a pink carved jade in the main hall, walked out slowly, slowly, but extremely calm.

Six steps later, he stood beside Shi Hu.

I don't know when he took off his favorite robe and changed into a black robe, the easy-going color on his face faded, and a killing intent turned into a new expression on his face.

"Refining Body 13 Heavy Cultivator!"

Yang Hua's white eyes shrank suddenly, as if he was frightened by something, and looked at the person standing in front of him with a sense of surprise in his eyes, and after seeing the young appearance of the other party, he was full of surprise.

Such a young 13th Body Refining Cultivator, he had never heard of it!

But he is not afraid, why is he Yang Hua so hot-tempered, why he has always acted straightforwardly in this world of step-by-step killing, it is because his own swordsmanship has already reached the top of the entire Cangwu City.

It has been more than ten years since the Body Refining Realm reached its peak, and if you take one step further, you will pass through the Xuan Realm.

If they all use swords, no one in Cangwu City within ten swords is his opponent.

Yang Hua said coldly: "Housheng, do you want to do it with me?"

Yun Liao replied, "If you kill Uncle Wang, I will let all of you be buried with you, as the sect master said." So now, please get your sword out of the way for me!"

The last sentence burst out of Yun Liao's mouth like thunder.

The voice fell, and Yun Liao poked out a finger!

A blue qi erupted from his fingertips and struck the tip of the sword at Wang Bo's neck with the speed of thunder.

Bang!

The sword flicked away with a finger.

Wen Ping followed at this time, rushed in front of Uncle Wang, stopped him with one hand, and retreated back at the same time.

After Yang Hua stabilized his sword, he immediately slapped Wen Ping's back with a palm, "You want to take people away from me?"

Bang!

Yun Liao's palm and Yang Hua's palm were together.

Hmmm-

Yang Hua let out a dull voice and took three or four steps back, and the disciples of the Backing Mountain Sect beside him hurriedly went over to help, but with the pride of refining the 13th body, he directly broke free from everyone's support.

When he looked at Yun Liao again, the vigilance in his eyes was magnified like never before.

The last time he looked at a person so seriously was three years ago, and the person he faced was the Sword God Duxin, a branch of the Sword Sect of the Immortal Sect. Oneheart's sword was faster than his, and he also took four steps back after receiving Oneheart's sword that day!

The handsome young man in front of him slapped him and made him feel that he had returned to the past, and he was facing the original sword god Duxin again.

The most terrible thing is that the person in front of him is too young.

Yang Hua asked, "Who are you?"

Yun Liao replied: "You don't care who I am, a scumbag like you who bullied an ordinary person with the 13-fold refining realm is not worthy of knowing my name." ”

Yang Hua smiled coldly, as if he didn't have the slightest condemnation from the other party, he just said lightly, "If you change your position, you will be a little miscellaneous under the sword?"

"We will!" Without waiting for Yun Liao to answer, Wen Ping spoke first, "If we were like you, when you backed the mountain sect to establish the sect, the Immortal Sect would be able to kill your backer sect chickens and dogs." ”

"You have the kindness of a woman, but we don't. ”

So, that's the difference between man and animal. ”

But it's no wonder that you have the confidence to speak, the Immortal Sect has a master, but don't be too happy, the current situation is very clear, if the 5,000 gold today can't buy the Medicine Mountain and Feijia Mountain, when he comes back tomorrow, it will be when the Immortal Sect is at the end of its rope. Wen Ping, this time I will answer after thinking about it. ”

At this moment, a delicate female voice came from behind her.

"Are you sick?"

When these words came from behind him, Yang Hua immediately turned around and looked behind him, but when he saw that it was a little girl who spoke, he couldn't help but smile coldly in his heart, the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, he understands.

The refining body is threefold, the qualifications are mediocre, and it is just an ordinary existence in the backing mountain sect.

Yang Hua opened his mouth and asked: "Little girl, you can eat indiscriminately, you can't talk nonsense, be careful that your life is not guaranteed!"

"Hmph, that's what I'll say. ”

Huaiye originally didn't plan to stand up, this kind of thing he felt that the sect master could solve it. But after looking at it from a distance for a long time, she felt that the person in front of her was too much, and she wanted to buy the peak of the Immortal Sect for 5,000 gold.

Shanfeng bought it, so she suppressed her demonic dormitory area and that gravity field, isn't it all gone?

She had just spent more than 10,000 gold in the dormitory area, and she planned to cultivate in the Immortal Sect in the future, at this time, the other party came out to stir up, if it succeeded, wouldn't it ruin the plan she made last night for the next three years?

After Yang Hua heard Huaiye's words, he snorted coldly and scolded, "I don't know whether to live or die!"

After that, he didn't plan to pay attention to Huaiye behind him, and turned to look at Wen Ping again, waiting for Wen Ping's choice.

Huaiye's unrelenting voice continued to sound behind him, "Hurry up, or I'll go tell my father-in-law, so that you can't eat and walk around." You're just an elder.,Don't think you're very good.,It's so big.,There are more people who are more powerful than you.。。 ”

"Look for death!"

Huaiye's voice fell, and Yang Hua couldn't help it.

The long sword pointed at the ground, and when he was about to make a move, a mountain dog jumped out at some point, barking at him and rushing towards him.

Huai Yeyi exclaimed, "Haha, come back!"

"Stupid dog!"

Yang Hua kicked it away.

Haha screamed, and then was kicked five or six meters away and smashed beside Huaiye.