A shiny head flashed out, and the monk of Kongwu folded his hands and chanted in his mouth: "Amitabha", suddenly his big sleeves were like the wind, and the sound of the wind hunted and hunted, and he went straight to the virtual sound bell that fell on the corner of the blue lake.

At this moment, a four-clawed monster screamed at the bottom, with a mighty spirit, stepping on a pair of purple 'colored' boots and rushing to the side of the virtual sound bell in the blink of an eye, and the big claws together firmly held the virtual sound bell in his arms and scolded at the empty monk: "Old bald donkey, what do you want, this bell belongs to my family, you dare to rob it, don't you know whether you are dead or alive?"

Xuanlong's strange screams were extremely piercing, and people were stunned: "Where did this four-clawed monster come from, and they actually dared to scold Master Kongwu like this!"

"I don't know where Lord Hao Lian got this bell from, but this bell is indeed the treasure of my Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, and my Buddha is one of the six major artifacts, the divine bell is empty!" said the empty monk and looked at Ye Yu.

But at this time, Ye Yu's eyes were blazing, his eyebrows were cold to Li Jiayuan, and the divine sword in his hand trembled, but he turned a deaf ear to Master Kongwu's words, but he heard Xuanlong grinning: "Old bald donkey, you are so shameless! I see that this is an artifact, so I say that it belongs to you! I also see that you are like I gave birth, do you want to call Daddy!"

"Brother Xuanlong, this bell is an artifact of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, and it ......"

Xuanlong's head tilted, and when he saw the monk without precepts suddenly coming to his side and muttering to him, he realized that the monk's face had changed dramatically, and he scolded him sharply: "Unprecepted! You are actually here! You went down the mountain 'privately' and treated me as if the temple rules of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple were nothing?"

Wujie heard the shouting, his face was blue and white, and he nodded his head and said, "Master, I, my ......"

"What? Master! You say he's a master!" Xuanlong suddenly rolled his eyes when he heard this, and shouted loudly: "Since he is your master, so you are a nest, and your master and apprentice are obviously too many people to rob my family's treasure, don't talk nonsense! Come on! The unprecepted monk will fight with me! Whoever wins this treasure will belong to whoever wins!"

Wujie's head suddenly became bigger, and he scolded in his heart: You have the ability to find my master!

On the field, Xuanlong spit and scolded, and scolded the monk of Kongwu, and after scolding, he pointed to the nose of the monk without precepts and scolded, threatening to fight with the monk without precepts.

"I wanted to fight with you a long time ago, so let's come!" Li Jiayuan looked at Ye Yu's crazy demeanor, knowing that he would definitely lose, but he still strode forward, he longed for this battle in his heart!

The air is flying, the clouds are steaming, the night is coming, but the entire Yuequan Square is brightly lit, and now all the rings are shattered, people are shocked and stunned, whether it is Hao Lian Ye Yu, or the 'Yin' Yang Ancestor, or Ye Ziyu, this young man once again set off a bloody storm.

The long sword in his hand was cold and light, and the dazzling brilliance made people dizzy, he stood between heaven and earth, like the reincarnation of a demon god, the six-foot Qingfeng was stained with countless blood, and the tiger roared straight towards Li Jiayuan to kill him.

Everyone was amazed, Ye Yu at this time was like a real murderous demon king, the kind of self-respecting momentum was terrifying, and many strong people were frightened and 'forced' to retreat.

Suddenly, like a gust of wind, his body disappeared, Li Jiayuan stared at the long sword in his hand and shone brightly, and he listened and captured every subtle change.

Suddenly, there was a cold wind behind him, the cold was blowing, a long sword rushed straight over, Li Jiayuan trembled in his heart, his body quickly flipped forward, and then the long sword stabbed straight behind him, the strongest murderous aura roared like the wind, and the killing power was surging!

Clang!

With a bang, Li Jiayuan was extremely frightened, and the blood between his palms only flew backwards, and at this moment, the phantom flashed in front of him, and the six-foot long sword came to him again.

Without any time to think, Li Jiayuan broke off and shouted: "Great Imperial Sword Technique!"

The sword arc was like practice, and the white light was monstrous, illuminating the night, and the domineering Great Imperial Sword Technique burst out with endless power and slashed across the air.

"Xuanhuang sword! kill!" Ye Yu strode over, ignoring Li Jiayuan's sword at all, and the six-foot Qingfeng burst out with a blazing Xuanhuang 'color' light and "forced" across the sky.

Boom!

The cross struck, the sword roared in the sky, and suddenly Ye Yu sent out the Wind Divine Sword, the divine light shone, and the killing power surged.

Li Jiayuan's eyes were cold, the long sword in his hand moved slowly, and in an instant, countless sword shadows appeared to block the flying momentum of the Wind Divine Sword, and at this time, a figure came to him, and suddenly there was a brilliance above his head, the unicorn galloping, the lone wolf roaring the moon, the mountains and rivers were splendid, and the majestic power of different phases swept across the sky.

Li Jiayuan was stunned in his heart, his body retreated straight back, and he raised his eyebrows coldly and said to Qing Xiao: "Doppelganger!" Suddenly, a yellow-clothed Daozun appeared, pinching the seal in his hand, and his spiritual power roared, and he was 'forced' towards Ye Yu.

Who knew that at this moment, Ye Yu was actually separated, and people were dazzled and chaotic, and they almost didn't see Ye Yu's movements clearly, and they saw three figures flying out of Ye Yu's body at the same time, one in red clothes like fire, one in earthy yellow 'color' Dao clothes flying, and one in blue 'color' Dao clothes like wood, that is three Dao Venerables!

"He actually has three Dao Venerables, obedient!" The boss of the fat man's mouth opened and suddenly felt convinced.

"Mu Ling Dao Venerable!" The most surprised person was Sang Mo, "In just one year, he has become so powerful, if it weren't for today's major events, I really want to fight with him!"

The three Dao Venerables are all in unison, the Fire Spirit Dao Venerable Six-Armed Divine Fist is strong, the Earth Spirit Dao Venerable Long Fist is the only one, and the Wood Spirit Dao Venerable Nine Turns Serial Fist Nine Nine Eighty-one Turns Deadly!

In an instant, Li Jiayuan's Daozun was torn into powder, his face was pale, he didn't expect to lose so quickly, but he heard the word "roll" in his ears!

The long sword in his hand was actually grasped by Hao Lian Ye Yuyi in his hand, blood and water were left from the sword, and Ye Yu's right hand was red with blood, but he didn't care at all.

"Bell!"

A crisp sound came, Li Jiayuan stood motionless, and in front of him, Ye Yu actually broke his long sword into two, and suddenly Li Jiayuan flew straight upside down, coughing up blood in his mouth, and his face was extremely white.

He knelt on the ground numbly, his eyes were empty, and his heart couldn't help but tremble, the bloody scene was too terrible, he held his sword with his bare hands and folded it into two pieces, and it seemed that he could still see the blood flowing down his palm, thinking of this scene, he suddenly sweated like rain and cooled his heart.

A shrill cry came from the air: "Boy, today is your death!"

Ye Yu turned his head suddenly, but saw three black-clothed people suddenly rushing from a high altitude, and the first one had a long beard and a 'yin' eye, and shouted: "The old harrier of Yanyu Building killed Hao Lian Ye Yu on the order of the landlord!"

While shouting, the two figures behind the old man had already killed!