Looking at the square at his feet, Yan Yinzhi said disdainfully: Didn't you say that you can only walk up, how can the fairy stick come up directly from the clouds?

The deer's eyelids jumped, he was a dignified god, came to an immortal cultivation faction, and he still had to take the stone ladder?

Has this shrew forgotten that she came to Xingshi to ask for sin?

Zhulu no longer cared about her thoughts, and as soon as her mind moved, the originally astringent aura was instantly released.

The sudden coercion caused the entire Immortal Cultivation Sect to fall into a panic.

The elders rushed out and rushed to the square of the main hall.

Zhulu appeared in his form and looked down at the monks gathered below.

pulled Yan Yinzhi, who was still in a daze.

It's not that she wants to be confused, it's that the breath that erupted just now made her almost can't help but fall at his feet and call Dad.

Thankfully, it was only for a moment.

Yan Yinzhi wiped the sweat on his forehead with palpitations, thinking that he would never be able to do it against the fairy stick in the future, and he must be a good dealer. Because he's so terrifying...... Woooooooo

Everyone looked at the immortals in the sky in confusion, not knowing what happened to the immortals.

"Which thing that doesn't have long eyes, someone who dares to hurt me?" Zhulu asked knowingly, and his voice resounded throughout the Immortal Cultivation Sect.

Only then did everyone cast their eyes on the person next to the immortal.

That is, a traitor who was expelled from the Demon Clan.

Elder Beikong's face changed, and he just wanted to escape at the moment.

It's not that he doesn't run, it's that his legs and feet are weak and he can't run at all.

Yan Yinzhi looked at him with little stars in his eyes, whew, why is the fairy stick so handsome?

Zhulu glanced at her and continued to exert coercion, "Right and wrong are reversed from black and white, I think this immortal cultivation sect has no need to exist." ”

The disciples with low cultivation couldn't bear it, they all vomited blood, and there were only a handful of people who could stand.

Looking at those who were pressed to vomit blood directly, Yan Yinzhi was a little unbearable, "Immortal stick, take away your coercion, only Elder Beikong and Shen Ruoyi are none of the business." ”

Zhulu squinted at her. Xindao: Why is this shrew so naïve, if someone stood up and spoke for her, she wouldn't have become like that.

It's so good that the scar forgets the pain.

Despite thinking so, Zhulu still withdrew some of the coercion. After all, it's not really about destroying the Immortal Cultivation Sect.

Zhulu controlled the floating clouds under his feet and slowly fell to the ground.

Stretching out his hand, an invisible force controlled the Beikong Elder who wanted to escape, "It's you, who said that she abolished her cultivation and expelled her from the Immortal Cultivation Sect?"

Elder Beikong was so frightened that he couldn't say a word, and his whole body trembled like a sieve.

"It's not enough to say that she has abolished her cultivation, she is greedy and took away her immortal weapon, people like you are simply scum of Taoist cultivation. "The thin lips of the deer were lightly opened, and as soon as the palms of his hands were closed, he was about to kill the Elder of the Northern Sky.

Elder Beikong suddenly let out a strange scream, and then roared: "I sent the patriarch of the sect to be He Youqian, and the Immortal Monarch should not regret it with a thought." ”

"Huh. Chalu was amused by him. "He Youqian, you let He Youqian come down and see what he can do to me." ”

Elder Beikong's expression tightened, and he hurriedly made eye contact with several elders behind him, and several elders received the signal and ran directly into the main hall.

Because of Yan Yinzhi's coercion in a word, these people were able to move.

Watching their small movements, Zhu Lu didn't stop it, just smiled disdainfully.

"Immortal stick, there won't be anything, right?" Yan Yinzhi was a little worried, after all, He Youqian was also an immortal, and the two immortals were facing each other, and it was hard to say who had a chance of winning.

Zhulu glanced at her angrily, "Put your heart in your stomach." "I actually compared myself with He Youqian, when I was in the Three Realms, He Youqian didn't know where to play with mud.

Yan Yinzhi rubbed his chin in disdain, and with a sweep of his eyes, he swept to Shen Ruoyi and Qin Wuxian.

Pulled the sleeve of the fairy stick, "The Soul Eater Banner is in her hand." ”

"What are you in a hurry, take your time. ”

...... "Okay, take your time." But if you don't get the Soul Eater Banner for a moment, your heart will be pinched for a moment.

Zhulu learned of her thoughts, loosened the restrictions on the Elder of the Northern Sky, looked at Yan Yinzhi and asked, "Do you want to take revenge yourself?"

"Huh?" Yan Yinzhi was stunned. Is it okay to take revenge on your own? The dantian was destroyed, and there was no cultivation at all, how could you take revenge?

"Haven't you felt your dantian?" Zhulu really wanted to knock on the head that only knew cranky thinking all day and never wanted to get down to business.

Hearing him say this, Yan Yinzhi sensed it, and was pleasantly surprised to find that the originally broken dantian was intact at the moment, not to mention that the small beans that had disappeared were actually the size of a grain of rice at this moment.

This shows that the cultivation is in the foundation building period?

"I suppressed her cultivation in Zhuji, you go, and your revenge will be avenged. After saying that, he controlled Shen Ruoyi and directly pulled her out of the crowd.

The Demon Blade, which was originally in the Northern Sky Elder's place, instantly flew back to Zhulu's hands.

Yan Yinzhi glanced at the fairy stick gratefully. Hand him the little baby in his arms, and take the magic blade he handed over.

Walked over slowly.

Shen Ruoyi, who had been cowering in the crowd, was thrilled at first because she saw such a fairy. But as soon as he saw the ugly monster behind him, he just wanted to run away in an instant.

I was depressed: Why is the ugly monster not dead? Why can she know Xianjun? Why does Xianjun help her?

Zhulu held the little ancestor with one hand, and looked at Yan Yinzhi's figure calmly.

If you can't even clean up the other party's foundation building period, then you really have to laugh at her.

"Shen Ruoyi, I will ask you to repay the hatred of that day. ”

Shen Ruoyi felt that the mana in her body was controlled, her teeth were bitten lightly, her eyes were slightly red, and she looked like she had been wronged.

"You abolish my cultivation and cut off my hands and feet. Yan Yinzhi said, raising the demon blade and slashing at her, "It's not enough for me to kill you." ”

Shen Ruoyi felt the strong murderous aura, and turned sideways in a panic, and the hem of her floating clothes was cut off.

"You touched Jiu'er's bones and burned her!" Yan Yinzhi gritted her teeth, eager to directly stab the person in front of her, "Today, you must die!"

A sharp attack rushed towards Shen Ruoyi.

At this time, Shen Ruoyi didn't have the heart to deal with it, so she just cared about dodging.

She has always been sheltered, rarely fights with people, and Yan Yinzhi's lifeless attack made her panic.

"Ding-" The sword in his hand was knocked away, and Shen Ruoyi stumbled and fell to the ground.

Looking at the knife that was coming towards the head, tears instantly welled up, "Senior Brother Qin, save me!"

A figure pounced and hugged Shen Ruoyi in his arms.

Looking at this sudden back, without thinking about it, he knew that it was Shen Ruoyi's brainless fan Qin Wuxian.

Yan Yinzhi didn't have time to withdraw the knife in his hand, so he could only deviate from the track and stab into Qin Wuxian's right chest.

The sharp sword wind made Qin Wuxian spit out a mouthful of blood, and looked down at his sweetheart with tears on his face gently, "Senior Sister Ruoyi, don't be afraid." ”

"Senior Brother Wuwu......" Shen Ruoyi trembled her hands, wanting to caress a face that she had never looked at carefully.

Yan Yinzhi directly pulled out the knife and stepped forward to lift Qin Wuxian, "The brain-dead is talking about a man like you." ”

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