This guy must have seen that Elder Tiancang was weak at the moment to have such a problem, and now let Elder Tiancang prove it, how to prove it.

No, aren't there many monks here who can prove it? Then Yizhu spoke again: "What happened just now, the elders and monks of the sect here can all prove that these thieves are indeed killed by my Tiancang Elder alone, if the Venerable doesn't believe it, you can ask!"

"Yes, who of you just saw Xuan Tiancang kill those people who attacked them, who can prove that what this son said seems to be true or false?" Mo Yan smiled slightly, and asked seriously.

As soon as Mo Yan's voice fell, many monks on the lookers lowered their heads one after another, and none of them dared to step forward to speak for Yizhu and a few people.

Damn, this group of bastards, Yizhu is trembling all over at this moment, and his teeth are obviously itching.

"I can ......" Yitang, who was watching, just wanted to step forward to speak, but the middle-aged man next to him directly covered his mouth, and at the same time scolded coldly.

"Don't look for trouble, do you want our 'Ice Cold Dao Sect' to be wiped out?"

Hearing this, the latter looked at Yizhu very helplessly, with guilt in his eyes.

"I don't know, Venerable Mo Yan thinks the old man will prove it?" At this time, Elder Tiancang, who was silent for a while, suddenly spoke.

"En?" Hearing Tiancang's question, Mo Yan was obviously a little surprised.

"This seat knows that you Xuan Tiancang has made a sword technique that shocks the earth and weeps ghosts and gods, so let's do it, this seat will take you a move, if you can knock this seat back half a step, this seat will believe what that kid said, how are you going to do it?" Mo Yan said very proudly.

Looking at Xuan Tiancang's crumbling body, Yizhu couldn't wait to go up and kill Mo Yan, an old thing, only hated that his cultivation was still shallow, and he couldn't do anything in the face of this person, in such a state, with Xuan Tiancang's current body, how could he repel a monk who was in the perfect maturity stage, this was simply a dream.

"Okay! The juniors are offended. At the same time as the words fell, Xuan Tiancang's body slowly floated in mid-air, on par with Mo Yan and the others.

"This old man is really not afraid of death, doesn't he know the gap between himself and Venerable Mo Yan's cultivation. ”

"Although I admit that Xuan Tiancang's swordsmanship just now is indeed earth-shattering, but with such a big gap, hey, a generation of Tianjiao is about to fall. ”

Looking at the Xuantian Cang, which was like the end of a strong crossbow, countless monks sighed secretly.

The old man wants to see what kind of ability you have in Xuan Tiancang, who is Jiang Lang's talent, Venerable Mo Yan said secretly in his heart, and his eyes were full of disdain when he looked at Xuan Tiancang.

"How can such a grand event be without a few of our old guys, Brother Mo Yan and the old husband are not too late. A powerful voice accompanied by four figures instantly appeared beside Mo Yan and the others.

Why did these troublesome guys come over, seeing the arrival of several other first-class sect masters, Mo Yan secretly said that it was not good. However, his expression did not change in the slightest, and he was still as calm as water.

"This little thing, the old man can deal with it, how can I bother a few sect masters to deal with it, the door is a guest, a few or rest early, and when the competition starts tomorrow, the old man will inform everyone. ”

"It's okay, it's boring to stay in the house anyway, and suddenly I felt Brother Mo Yan's breath, so a few of us came over to take a look. Penglai Sect Master said with righteousness and awe.

"I heard just now that Brother Mo Yan wants to make a move with Elder Tiancang, I don't know what the reason for this is? Besides, with Brother Mo Yan's cultivation, wouldn't he be bullying the junior by playing tricks with a junior who has just entered the merger, and seeing that Elder Tiancang's body is also a huge consumption? Is it already over?" Dongfang Beichen asked lukewarmly.

After listening to the two of them, Mo Yan's expression was extremely gloomy, and before he could speak, Yizhu arched his hand and said, "Can a few sect masters listen to the juniors?"

"You kid has no point in talking, shut up for me. After saying that, Mo Yan directly reprimanded angrily.

"Brother Mo Yan's words are a little inappropriate, everyone in the Purple Cloud Continent has the right to speak equally, since this son wants to speak, the old man wants to hear what he can say. Situ Fufeng suddenly spoke.

Didn't the Golden Crow Immortal Sect disagree with those sect masters, and now they are getting together for the sake of cooperation. Mo Yan sighed secretly.

"If you have something to say, you can say it quickly, and if you have a fart, let it go. Mo Yan said angrily.

Master likes to see you like to see you both hate me and can't get rid of me, Yizhu felt a dark feeling in his heart, and then said what had just happened word for word.

After Yizhu finished speaking, Shangguan Guming and Shangguan Pengyu also came to Yizhu's side, and nodded at him at the same time. It seems that the sect masters of the 'Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect' in the 'Youcang Trial' all know what they did, no wonder they came here together, the corners of Yizhu's mouth turned up slightly, and they didn't know what they would do when they knew what the 'Canghai Immortal Venerable' had done.

"Brother Mo Yan, I think that kid is right, no one else can kill him, he just stand still and let others kill, even Brother Mo Yan will not be indifferent. Sect Master Penglai spoke again.

"Hmph, if there is a next time, the old man will not be forgiven, it is useless for anyone to come, let's go. Knowing that he can't get any benefits at the moment, even Xuan Tiancang can't take it away, and there may be other changes if he stays again, Mo Yan gritted his teeth, glared at Yizhu and said coldly.

"Venerable Mo Yan, please wait a minute, the juniors still want to prove themselves, since the seniors don't believe that the juniors have the ability to kill these monks, the juniors will use their own strength to prove it. Looking at Venerable Mo Yan, who was about to leave, Xuan Tiancang said unusually firmly.

"Huh?"

"Are you sure? If you can't prove it, even if these friends of the old man intercede, they won't be able to protect you! And the old man can responsibly tell you that the old man's cultivation is a consummation of the Dacheng realm, and he is only half a step away from turning into a god, do you really have the confidence to repel the old man by half a step? The younger generation should not do anything that makes you regret it!" After listening to Xuan Tiancang, Mo Yan was overjoyed in his heart, if you don't go to heaven and there is no door to hell, you want to come, this time you don't blame the old man, you are looking for death by yourself.

After saying that, Xuan Tiancang said firmly: "The younger generation will never regret it. ”

"Elder Tiancang, you?" Penglai Sect Master, before he finished speaking, Xuan Tiancang directly interrupted: "Thank you for the arrival of several sect masters, for the juniors, there are some things that must be proved by yourself." ”

"It seems that Elder Tiancang's personality is quite stubborn, and he has a fight with your kid. Shangguan Guming said lukewarmly.

After saying that, Yizhu glared at him coldly, and the latter quickly shut up.

"In this case, there is an elixir here in this sect, if you don't like it, you can eat it, with your current physical condition, you can't shake Venerable Mo Yan at all. The Liuyun Sect Master casually took out a pill and threw it towards the sky.

Even if you are allowed to recover your body, if your cultivation can shake this seat for half a point, this seat will write your name upside down. Mo Yan sneered with disdain in his heart.

"Thank you, Ni Lan Sect Master Spirit Pill, the juniors are grateful. While taking the pill, Xuan Tiancang directly put the pill into the Qiankun bag, and then looked at Venerable Mo Yan with a proud face.

"Is this old man crazy, several sect masters have already solved the matter, and he still wants to die???

"I don't weigh how many pounds and taels I have, I don't know how to lift. ”

"I actually put away the pills, this old man is really hopeless. ”

......

Looking at Xuan Tiancang's every move in front of him, countless monks secretly mocked in their hearts.

At this moment, even Yizhu and Xuan Lingzi don't understand why Xuan Tiancang is so stubborn, and what is everything he is doing for?

Anger is endless, at this moment, only Xuan Tiancang knows what he thinks in his heart, the sanctimonious 'Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect', the 'Canghai Immortal Venerable' who is angry with people and gods, Lao Tzu's body has just recovered, and you are about to devour Lao Tzu, whoever this matter is put on, everyone is angry.

The deception is too great, even if you gamble your life, this sword, Lao Tzu must cut it out!

"The world laughs at me for being too crazy, I laugh at the world for not being able to see through it; After drinking this poem lightly, Xuan Tiancang slowly raised the rusty sword in his hand.

"Venerable Mo Yan, the younger generation has this exhausted body to prove my thousands of years of cultivation. Offended. ”

The moment the words fell, Xuan Tiancang's body seemed to enter the state of Xuan Ling, the figure loomed, countless gray rays of light slowly emerged in Xuan Tiancang's body, from gray to white to yellow, and finally the whole body seemed to have turned into pure gold, golden light, radiant, dazzling golden light like the sun at noon, a soft and comfortable breath was slowly released from the latter's body, just a blink of an eye, Xuan Tiancang's face seemed to be dozens of years younger, from the appearance of a middle-aged person, instantly restored to the appearance of twenty years old。

Measuring how many bells and whistles you have, in front of absolute strength, it is also sudden, looking at the abnormal changes in Xuantiancang in front of him, Mo Yan sneered with disdain.

Suddenly, a Lingxia fell from the sky and smashed directly on Xuan Tiancang's body, the latter seemed to be bathed in Lingxia, and the moment one foot stepped out of Lingxia, a light sound sounded gently.

"After two hundred years of silence, the sword came out to slay the gods!

This is a sword technique that the younger generation has been decadent for two hundred years, and this skill has been used to prove the dignity of the younger generation. ”

As soon as the words fell, Xuantian Cang moved, and with a snort, Xuantian Cang flashed and disappeared, disappearing in place in an instant, only to see a spiritual glow flash in the void.

Burst!

There was a crisp sound, as if the void had been cut by a sword, and the body protection qi shattered in response, and a bloody light spurted out along Mo Yan's arm, who took five steps back in a row, looking at the scene in front of him in shock.

At this moment, it was as if the space had stopped, and everyone present was deeply shocked by the shocking sword just now.

Not a single person made a sound for half a while.

The audience was quiet and could only hear the sound of heartbeats, once, twice, three times.

"Okay!" After three breaths, the calm space was broken by a trembling cry from the Penglai Sect Master.

"!!" Everyone who came back to their senses gasped one after another, and their hearts couldn't calm down for a long time.

"Thank you. The moment the words fell, Xuan Tiancang smiled for the last time, and his figure fell lightly from the sky.

"Elder Tiancang!" shouted loudly, and Yizhu's figure instantly turned into a red light and disappeared from the spot, steadily catching the falling Elder Tiancang.

Without the slightest hesitation, countless Dao Spirit Yuan poured into Elder Tiancang's body like a spring.

In an instant, Xuan Tiancang, whose face was pale, slightly regained his blood color.

However, at this moment, Elder Tiancang's appearance is no longer the appearance of the thirty years old he was when he was thirty years old, nor is he just twenty years old, he seems to be an old man who is more than half a hundred years old at this moment. A face of loving vicissitudes, silver hair, half-hidden, looming.

The wrinkles on his face are like twists and turns of the past. In the slightly sunken eye sockets, a pair of dark brown eyes quietly tell the vicissitudes of time.

Yellow skin, wrinkles on the face also show signs of the passage of time.

Looking at Elder Tiancang at this moment, Yizhu's killing intent poured out like a tide. Just as he wanted to roar out, a pair of big hands were gently placed on his shoulders, and a soft aura instantly suppressed the murderous aura in Yizhu's body.

"Little guy, don't be impetuous, how is Elder Tiancang, is there anything wrong. ”

Turning her head slightly, a face like a nine-day fairy descending to earth, appeared in front of Yizhu, during the day, the Nilan Sect Master was wearing a veil, almost no one could see her face, at this moment of observation from such a distance, Yizhu was deeply stunned. I didn't come back to my senses for half a while.

"I said Brother Yi, Sect Master Nilan asked you, don't be stunned, haven't you ever seen a beautiful woman. Shangguan Guming said very interestingly.

"Right...... Hello Sect Master Nilan.... That..... That one..... Elder Tiancang didn't ..... It's okay. It's just too much to consume. Yizhu, who reacted, lowered his head with a red face and arched his hand and said in a trembling voice.

"Hey, funny little guy. Sect Master Ni Lan covered his mouth and said with a smile.

"I said that Sister Ni Lan told you a long time ago that you have to wear a veil when you go out, but you don't listen, you will be a disaster, and you will be a disaster, you see, this little guy will not even be able to speak. Dongfang Beichen's voice just fell.

Sect Master Ni Lan said with an indifferent face: "It seems that Mingyue's girl's lifelong event, I, as an elder, still have to consider it carefully." ”

"Sister Nilan, I'm talking about playing......" After saying that, Dongfang Beichen's face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly spoke, but he didn't finish his words.

"Do you two have the appearance of being a sect master, let's take a look at Tiancang Xiaoyou first. At the same time as the words fell, Shangguan Mingyuan stretched out his hand to put it on Xuan Tiancang's pulse, and paused for a moment before speaking: "It's really strange, obviously the consumption is so big, why is there no trace of abnormality in the body." After speaking, he glanced at Yizhu in confusion.

The latter quickly bowed his head and remained silent.

"Brother Mo Yan, what do you have to say now. Shangguan Mingyuan asked directly.

At this moment, the wound in Mo Yan's hand had already recovered.

Thinking of the scene just now, Mo Yan felt cold all over, a monk in the mere body realm could actually cut such a sword, if this person's cultivation was improved at a higher level, it would not be as simple as a small injury just now.

This matter must be notified to the 'Canghai Immortal Sect' as soon as possible, after figuring it out, Mo Yan swept away the gloom on his face and said directly: "Just now, it was indeed old and abrupt, and I almost misunderstood Tiancang Xiaoyou, this thing is a little bit of old decay, and the old decay will leave, and the monks will rest early, don't do tomorrow's competition." ”

After that, Mo Yan directly took out a Qiankun bracelet and threw it at Xuan Lingzi, and then turned around and left with a few people.