Looking at the ethereal young disciples who were blocking his way in front of him, Ye Xiaodi knew that it would be difficult for him to walk out of the door without incident today.

raised his eyebrows, who dares to stop me, Ye Xiaodi still didn't say it after all, after all, there are too many people here who can stop him.

Taking off the iron suit on his body, he also threw aside half of the bladeless iron sword, and Ye Xiaodi hugged the civet in his arms tighter. Don't say it's a civet cat, I'm afraid that even characters like the master and the Taishi uncle can't show their ability to penetrate the world after being penetrated through the pipa bone.

After repeatedly confirming that his body blocked most of the civet leaves, Ye Xiaodi was a little relieved, but when he saw those stick monks in Tianyin Temple, especially the anger on their faces, the smile on Ye Xiaodie's face was a little strange.

If it is said that those future Tianjiao of the Ethereal Zhai can be angry and red-faced, then what are these monks for?

"It's not the first time you've dealt with each other, have you ever healed from your injuries last time?"

Among the stick monks, Ye Xiaodi saw many faces he had seen before, but he didn't know their Dharma names.

"Ye Xiaodie, put down that little fox, at this moment you are still the crown martial artist of the Tang Dynasty!"

Ye Xiaodie's words hit Zen Xin's face with an indescribable throbbing, and the Zen staff slammed on the ground, and Zen Xin accentuated his voice.

"Heh, Ye Xiaodi is a person who has bathed in the blood of the dragon, does the master really think that these broken sticks in Tianyin Temple can hurt Ye Xiaodie?"

Ye Xiaodi turned his head slightly to look at Zen Xin, and at the same time, he was always on guard against the sudden attack of those jealous young disciples.

One Buddha is out of the body and the other Buddha ascends to heaven, and the white long eyebrows that Zen heart is excited by Ye Xiaodie's words are about to rush to the sky. However, the two bodhisattvas behind Zen Xin lowered their eyebrows, neither angry nor angry, and still maintained a smile on their faces.

"Lu Zhangjiao, I know your good intentions, but the stakes are very high, and I have no choice but to use the heart of a villain. So, Guanwu Hou, let's put down this little fox in your arms!"

Emperor Donghua leaned forward, first smiled at Lu Dongting, and then when he looked at Ye Xiaodie, the smile on his face faded a little.

The moment he looked at Emperor Donghua, Ye Xiaodi felt very irritable inexplicably, and somehow, a nameless annoyance in his chest was about to burst out of his body.

Listening to Emperor Donghua's words, Changqing waved his hand, and there were many more sword-wielding disciples around Ye Xiaodi in an instant.

"Hmph, who dares to stop me?"

Ye Xiaodi said the words that he didn't dare to say before, and there was an uproar around him, and then there was silence.

Although there are many people here who should have the strength to block Ye Xiaodi, they are not 100% sure. Many young people looked at Ye Xiaodie in surprise, not only did he say what they thought but didn't dare, but they foresaw what was likely to happen to Ye Xiaodie next.

After Ye Xiaodi finished speaking, he chuckled lightly at Emperor Donghua, and then his eyes swept over Wudang's position with some apprehension.

Walking outside the gate, with a stick, Ye Xiaodi naturally would not sit still, and he was unaware that his forehead was kicked off by a blunt object, which also attracted Ruan Zhuxing's exclamation.

"Guys of Wudang!"

Ye Xiaodi was injured again, Zhang Tongxuan couldn't help but stand up, but Changqing on the side shouted.

"Don't act rashly!"

Changqing looked at the people in Wudang Mountain with deep meaning, Wudang was almost silent from beginning to end, Changqing and the others naturally couldn't move, but if anyone couldn't help but help Ye Xiaodie, then Ye Xiaodie would be even more dangerous.

No one present was stupid, so everyone didn't break this relationship, but when Ruan Zhuxing was about to be impulsive, Changqing pointed out the key point of the incident.

It's like two people making a move, and decent people will shout in advance when they use hidden weapons, Changqing's move is undoubtedly also the right way, and he will give a hint before he starts, and what about the means after that, then it will be up to future generations to write, but those who fail, where will there be descendants?

Once unfamiliar and two times clever, the more times, you can practice makes perfect. Ye Xiaodi has the experience of breaking the stick formation of Tianyin Temple, even if there is a civet in his arms this time, it is not as difficult for Ye Xiaodi to rush out as it is to ascend to the sky, but in addition to the stick formation of Tianyin Temple, and then on the periphery, there are also the disciples of Ethereal Zhai.

"Enlighten the Demon Sword Array!"

Those sword-wielding disciples who are usually chic and ethereal are neatly arranging the sword posture, from two to thousands in one life, obviously there are only a few dozen flying swords, but they are dazzling.

"Sword formation!

Ye Xiaodi snorted lightly, and for a moment, even Emperor Donghua's heart tightened.

"Sure enough!"

Staring closely at the cyan sword qi around Ye Xiaodi's body, the armrest in Emperor Donghua's hand was crushed by him.

The two Bodhisattvas of Manjushri and Puxian are still kind and kind, but there is also more solemnity between their eyebrows.

"Ye Xiaodie, your cyan sword qi is powerful, but don't you think of your own fellow disciples?"

Zen heart drank vigorously, making Ye Xiaodie stunned, that is, in this stunned kung fu, the sword light flashed, and Ye Xiaodie's arm was directly pierced by the flying sword.

His brows froze, and when Ruan Zhuxing scolded Zen for being extremely shameless, the cyan sword qi around Ye Xiaodie's body was even better. But just like Zen Xin said, Ye Xiaodi recognized every grass and tree in Wudang, but he didn't recognize the sword qi he emitted.

A few senior uncles were okay and could still take care of themselves, but those junior brothers were a little too busy to take care of themselves, and they looked a little embarrassed when the cyan sword qi fell.

The disciples of the Ethereal Zhai are still pinching and chanting mantras vigorously, and the recovered Tianyin Temple stick monks are also ready to go.

Looking up at the cyan sword qi blocking the flying swords, as long as you do it again, those flying swords will become rotten iron, but will your senior brothers be safe and sound after that?

"That's it, green mountains and green waters, snowy peaks and grasslands, I'm afraid I can't take you to see it. ”

Ye Xiaodi looked at the civet in his arms like a sleeping baby and smiled.

With a light sigh, the cyan sword qi disappeared, and the flying sword in the sky no longer had any resistance to Ye Xiaodi's fall.

In an instant, Ye Xiaodi curled up, protecting the civet as much as possible.

In the next second, Fu Xiao and Li Maogong appeared beside Ye Xiaodie, although the two of them blocked most of the flying swords for Ye Xiaodie, but at this time, Ye Xiaodie was still like a hedgehog that had been pulled out with many thorns, especially on the left cheek, a flying sword ran through the entire piece of flesh and blood, hanging on Ye Xiaodie's face.

Ruan Zhuxing could no longer sit on the chair, drawing his sword and wanting to cut people, Zhang Tongxuan also flew to Ye Xiaodie's side, and a pale golden light in his palm stroked Ye Xiaodie's face, and the flying sword on the latter's cheek was also slowly moving away at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Changqing and many other bigwigs were moved, maybe others couldn't see it, but how could they not see that what Zhang Tongxuan was using was the legendary immortal method.

wanted to ask what was going on, but Lu Dongting stood in front of Changqing and Zen Xin.

Ye Xiaodi half-knelt on the ground, the blood was already wet under his feet, the civet in his arms woke up slowly, saw Ye Xiaodi in front of him, and snorted softly with joy and distress.