Yang Ziyi succeeded in crossing the tribulation, and the realm changed from the original Jiedan to Yuanying, and his face looked unhappy or sad, if he stared at his eyes tightly, he could see the excitement suppressed by him in his heart.

Sun Ligang still didn't want to believe that the realm before this young man was only in the Dan period, suspecting that he had some kind of magic weapon on his body, or that he had cultivated some kind of exercise, which could completely lower the realm of outsiders to him.

Most cultivators like to use cultivation as a pressure to experience the pleasure of superiority, but it does not prevent some cultivators from pretending to be pigs and eating tigers, and Sun Ligang doesn't want to be a real tiger that is eaten by a fake pig.

If he wants to fight to the death with the children now, he must be prepared to fight one against the other.

To be honest, Sun Likun is not sure of this.

Although he has a very high self-esteem and a good talent, the battle between cultivators is not about who is higher or lower in talent, but the gap between realms.

The potential advantage of talent and understanding cannot be directly translated into combat effectiveness. is like a mediocre person who has been knotted for a hundred years, and in terms of hard power, he can still crush the peerless genius who built the foundation in ten days.

Looking at the appearance of that child and teenager, it was either an evil cultivator who had rejuvenated through the evil sect exercises, or an old monster who had already taken away once, maybe his cultivation time was not even a fraction compared to the other party.

If you can't beat the other party, you won't be ashamed.

Sun Likun comforted himself so much.

Although he was unwilling to succumb to others, he could also endure this humiliation when he should be low-key and hibernating, otherwise he would not have shown the slightest intention of letting the old city lord abdicate and make way for Xian until the old city lord died.

"Fellow Daoist, that woman is indeed an undercover agent of the cult, and it is not false to be subordinate to me for the time being, but I also have a reason why I have to kill her!" Sun Ligang shouted loudly, and the lie he had just woven was about to blurt out.

However, at this time, Zhong Lidao suddenly stopped.

Sun Ligang was stunned for a moment, he hadn't said the reason for killing people, why did he stop, could it be that he was tired of cutting?

I saw Zhong Lidao hook his finger towards Yang Ziyi, exhale and say, "Old Yang, borrow the sword-"

"Okay!"

Yang Ziyi's thousand-year-old stagnant realm was finally able to break through, and he was in a good mood at this time, and he didn't care whether Zhong Lidao's so-called "borrowing" was "borrowed and repaid", and he didn't care about the loss of those dozens of long swords.

Yang Ziyi pinched up the magic trick, and the next moment, there was a buzzing sound in the room behind him, and dozens of sword magic weapons flashing with five-colored light smashed the dilapidated windows to shreds, gathered into a group, and soared high into the sky, and then connected into a line, falling straight down towards Zhongli Dao's direction.

The one who dares to be affectionate is not tired of chopping, but he thinks that he is too slow to cut with two swords, and he actually produces so many swords! In other words, you are not three heads and six arms, and you want so many swords, do you make it? Sun Likun scolded secretly, and his right palm pushed out a violent air current, intending to blow away the long sword that fell from the sky.

Although he didn't know how to use such a large number of Sword Bell Departure Dao, it was naturally beneficial for him to think that the other party could not do some meaningless actions without a purpose, and it would be beneficial for him to disrupt the other party's plan.

However, the long sword that Sun Ligang set off before it was close to falling, suddenly separated and turned into two strands, one left and one right, blowing to both sides, as if it had been cut by an invisible big sword.

Zhong Lidao didn't make a move, he only relied on the sword intent that seemed to be substantial after condensing to the extreme, and he split the strong wind that rushed in half.

Sun Ligang slapped to no avail, Zhong Lidao's body spun like a hurricane, and he rolled up one long sword after another.

The hilt of the broken sword that shot out from the dark shadow whirlwind struck continuously at the same location of the shield-shaped stone seat, bursting into cracks.

After more than twenty consecutive hilt strikes, Zhong Lidao finally stopped spinning, and when he stood still, he was already drawing his sword out of its sheath.

"Fellow Daoist, keep people under the sword!"

With a shout, with a "bang", a heavy object suddenly fell down, enveloping Sun Ligang in it.

What covered Sun Ligang was an extremely rare bell, dark brown throughout, with four gray dragons cast on the bell and four brilliant spirit beads in his mouth.

The two swords that Zhong Lidao borrowed from Wei Guya and Zhang Songwen were casually inserted by him, and what he was holding in his hand at this time was the last long sword that fell from the sky.

Only the hilt of the sword remained, which meant that he still made a move after all.

"Next time you save someone, remember to come out early, if you show up half a minute late, I will cut him with this sword. Zhong Lidao said lightly.

He did make a move, but when he sensed the arrival, he deliberately slowed down the move, so this move did not hit Sun Likun, but hit the big bell that covered Sun Likun.

Who has such a big face that can make Zhong Lidao deliberately slow down this sword?

The visitor's face was pale, and the gorgeous clothes he wore were still the same as the one he wore when he met Zhong Lidao before, but the spar inlaid on the hat was a little larger than the previous one, and it seemed that he had found a rarer replacement.

This person is none other than the master of Wanbao Pavilion, Huang Mantao.

Huang Mantao smiled slightly, and was just about to speak, when his face suddenly changed.

I saw that the big bell that was holding Sun Ligang vibrated slightly, and the four spirit beads held by the four gray dragons on the bell flickered brightly and darkly, and it seemed that the aura contained in the spirit beads was extremely unstable, and then I heard a few "bangs", and the four spirit beads exploded at the same time.

This bell is the most defensive of all the magic weapons in Huang Mantao's collection, and it can resist attacks by absorbing the spiritual power in the spirit bead.

Theoretically speaking, as long as the spiritual power in the four spirit beads is not drained by the big bell at one time, the defense of this magic weapon will not be broken. And the four spirit beads in the dragon's mouth, each of them is a high-level grade, according to Huang Mantao's estimate, the spiritual power in the spirit beads can completely withstand the full force of the peak cultivator of the out-of-body period.

When a person dies, there is nothing, and the most important thing in the cultivation realm is how to save his life, not to mention that Huang Mantao has not yet reached the out-of-body and cannot take it away, so what he values most is the means to save his life, whether it is magic, exercises, magic weapons, pills, everything he thinks can play a role in a critical moment, he will try his best to get it in his hands.

This magic weapon of the big bell is a rare treasure in Huang Mantao's personal collection, and its performance value is much higher than the four high-level spirit beads in the dragon's mouth.

If only the spirit bead was destroyed and the magic weapon was not damaged, Huang Mantao felt that it was still within the range he could bear.

"Ka-"

As a smooth cut suddenly appeared on the surface of the big clock, Huang Mantao's heart suddenly slammed!