Yang Hexian's sudden appearance made several senior elders of the Shushan faction and the heads of each vein quite surprised, after seeing Yang Hexian, these senior masters immediately felt that Yang Hexian's eyes were like electricity, his breath was restrained and deep, and there was a sense of continuity, obviously his attainments in the secret Yin and Yang Qiankun Dao of the Shushan Sect had reached Mahayana. 【】

Among the Shushan elders behind Yun Canghai, the drunken Daoist looked at his disciple with a comforting face, and said, "Crane Immortal, as a teacher, I really didn't mistake you, your current cultivation has reached the ninth layer of the Yuan Shen realm." ”

Yang Hexian said: "This is all taught by the teacher, and the disciple is blunt, and he has not crossed the threshold of life and death over the years." ”

"Hehe, Hexian, don't be humble anymore, being impetuous is a taboo in my cultivation of the true line, you have spent nearly fifty years breaking through from the flying sword realm to the Yuanshen realm, the foundation is solid, and your achievements in the future are limitless." ”

Shangguan Yundun smiled on the side and continued: "According to the rules of our Shushan Sect, any disciple who has reached the realm of the Yuan Shen can enter the House of Elders, and when you return to Shushan after the Heart Demon War is over, you will officially become a member of the House of Elders." ”

Yang Hexian is more special, in terms of age, he is nearly 100 years old, which is quite old among the fifteenth generation of disciples, such as Han Xuemei, Gu Yufeng and other young elite disciples, his age is more than sixty years old.

Therefore, when facing these elders of the Shushan Sect, the other disciples were all respectful, and only Yang Hexian could joke with these elders and say a few words. In addition, now that Yang Hexian's cultivation has reached the realm of Yuan Shen, he will definitely be canonized as an elder of the Shushan faction, and his status is instantly much higher than that of Gu Yufeng and other junior disciples, and those junior brothers and sisters will bow when they see him in the future.

Seeing that the competition in the ring below is about to start, Yang Hexian is a young generation after all, and there are righteous demon bosses on both sides of the Tianshu Jade Stage, he is far from qualified to stand here, and after greeting the elders such as the Drunken Daoist and the head Yun Canghai, he walked down the Tianshu Jade Platform with a smile.

Outside the first ring crowd, Xu Tiandi, who was holding a bamboo pole and curtain, inadvertently saw Yang Hexian walking down from the Tianshu jade platform, and a mysterious taste suddenly appeared on his old cheeks.

frowned: "It's him." ”

The nine-tailed sky fox beside him looked at Xu Tiandi's gaze curiously, and said, "This person is young, but his Taoism is not low, who is he?"

Xu Tiandi said slowly: "Yang Hexian, the little disciple of the drunken Taoist of the Shushan Sect, was already famous in the world sixty years ago, at that time he was defeated by Sun Hai of the Demon Sect Ancient Demon Sect, and won the third place in the last Heart Demon Fantasy War, now it seems that he has broken through the threshold of life and death, and cultivated the Yin and Yang Qiankun Dao to the ninth layer of the Yuan Shen realm, it is really not simple." 【For more exciting visits】"

Speaking of Yang Hexian, Xu Tiandi's face changed again, and it seemed that a trace of essence broke out in his deep and old eyes, and he obviously looked at Yang Hexian differently.

Come to think of it, throughout the ages, the top three characters in each Heart Magic War are all amazing talents, and now Yang Hexian has reached the realm of the Yuan Shen, and in another hundred years, it is not impossible to win the realm of the tenth layer of heaven and man.

You must know that the realm of heaven and man is already the world's premier peerless master, and looking at the world, the realm of heaven and man is also a supreme person. It is not unreasonable for Xu Tiandi to look at Yang Hexian differently.

When Xu Tiandi was talking to the little fox, the little girl suddenly waved her arms excitedly and shouted, "Look, Dumb is on the field!"

The eyes of the two of them were attracted to the past, and sure enough, they saw Yun Xiaoxie carrying the spell of Yin and Yang Qiankun Dao very stinky, and a dark blue light wrapped him and slowly rose, very windy.

The little fox laughed and said, "He's in a good mood, I don't know what happened to the seven insects and seven flower poisons on his sister Yun Xiaoyou." ”

Xu Tiandi said: "You must have taken the antidote, otherwise these disciples of the Shushan Sect would not be so easy." ”

Xiao Fox said lightly: "These Shushan disciples are really capable, and they can even get the antidote to the poison of the seven insects and seven flowers, but I underestimate them." ”

In the first ring, Yun Xiaoxiao slowly fell, and when he looked around, he was densely packed with people, and the familiar scene made him a little confused for a while.

"Stinky boy, do you think I'm transparent?"

Shi Shaobei, who was standing opposite him, frowned, feeling that Yun Xiaoxiao didn't even look at himself as soon as he came up, and there was an anger in his heart.

Yun Xiaoxie pursed his lips, stared at Shi Shaobei with slanted eyes, and said with an evil smile: "Miao Xianzi, we are also old acquaintances, even if I am unlucky to meet you in the ring today, but your wishful thinking is estimated to be in vain, in order to prevent you from having the opportunity to retaliate against me, I decided to admit defeat after a few fights with you, hehe, hehehe...... I'm smart!"

"You!"

Shi Shaobei looked at the familiar evil smile, and the good time the two had together instantly appeared in his mind, and the previous anger suddenly dissipated a lot, replaced by a faint and inexplicable sadness.

Perhaps, even if the good and the devil are opposed, in her heart, she doesn't want Yun Xiaoxiao to forget that time.

The red silk shirt exuded an eerie luster like blood in the sun, and the hair combed into hundreds of tiny braids fluttered in the wind, like a spirit snake spitting letters, giving people a feeling of numbness in the scalp.

The two were facing each other two feet apart in the ring, staring at each other, Yun Xiaoxie suddenly frowned slightly, and felt that Shi Shaobei's gaze on the opposite side obviously showed a slight change that was not easy to be noticed by outsiders, like resentment, like sadness, and a faint pain.

Looking at it like this, the two of them were stunned in the ring for a while.

"Bell...... Clang...... Bell ......"

Three crisp and pleasant bells rang, and the fighting methods of the disciples in the surrounding rings began, only the first ring, Yun Xiaoyi and Shi Shaobei, unexpectedly did not make a move, but just stared deeply, as if they saw each other's body and mind.

"Hit!"

"Do it!"

"I can have lunch at Moji!"

After a long time, seeing that the two of them had not moved, the righteous demon disciples on both sides of the water and sky line gradually became a little impatient and began to shout.

The two gradually came back to their senses, and hurriedly looked away from each other's eyes, seemingly a little embarrassed.

Shi Shaobei hugged his fists according to the usual practice and said: "Shi Shaobei, disciple of the Dementor Sect, please give me advice." ”

Yun Xiaoxie grinned and hurriedly said, "Shushan Sect disciple Yun Xiaoxi!"

After the two of them saluted slightly, they didn't attack first, and in full view of everyone, both of them took a few steps back, and once again opened a distance of nearly a zhang.

Yun Xiaoyi took out the nameless short stick inserted in his waist with his hand, and was on guard, while Shi Shaobei on the opposite side seemed to hesitate, biting his teeth, and finally began to pinch the Dharma seal with both hands, reciting the strange mantra in his mouth.

Suddenly, the yin wind on the ring vibrated violently, and the sound of ghosts crying and howling sounded in the wind from time to time, Yun Xiaoxiao felt a cold aura quickly enveloping him, and his heart was cold, and he hurriedly urged the spiritual power of the Yin and Yang Qiankun Dao to envelop his whole body.

The Dementor Sect is a demon sect, and what it cultivates is a secret technique that fuses the Demon Sect Heavenly Book and the Ghost Dao Heavenly Book, which is extremely powerful.

In a moment, the red clouds in the sky quickly shrouded Shi Shaobei's head, forming a huge red cloud vortex, within the whirlpool, it was obvious that countless fierce spirits were imprisoned in it and roared, and the power was quite terrifying.

Yun Xiaoxiao took a long breath, shouted, his body rose from the ground, holding the magic weapon nameless short stick and galloped towards Shi Shaobei three zhang away on the opposite side, and at the same time, a stick slashed down, and the dark blue stick shadow exploded from the nameless short stick, turning into a three-foot-thick stick about one zhang long and smashing into Shi Shaobei in the air.

Shi Shaobei has been cultivating for many years, he is much older than Yun Xiaoxie, and he comes from a famous family, he has been taught by a famous teacher since he was a child, and his Taoism is profound, and he is really outstanding among the younger generation in the world.

Seeing the shadow of the stick attacking, she scolded secretly: "Stinky dumb, you really beat me!"

In an instant, her left hand suddenly stretched out, and pointed at the sword, and a red light shot down from the red cloud vortex shrouded above her head, and intercepted the stick that Yun Xiaoyi had approved three feet above her head.

With a bang, the cyan stick and the red cloud collided violently, emitting a roar, and when the light dissipated, the two mana energies also dissipated.

Of course, Yun Xiaoye didn't expect to kill Shi Shaobei with a stick, his body didn't stop at all, and he continued to gallop, wanting to fight in close quarters.

Shi Shaobei knew that the magic weapon in Yun Xiaoxie's hand was full of aura, but it was the only one he had seen in his life, and he would inevitably suffer a loss in hand-to-hand combat, so he let out a clear roar at the moment, and his fingers were counted in the void, and the blood cloud vortex above her head suddenly accelerated, shooting down six strange red rays, turning into six crimson skulls larger than a person, and whining and screaming and pounced on Yun Xiaoxi.

Yun Xiaoxie's face changed greatly, and a stick hit a huge blood-colored skull in the front, and the huge skull that was like a substance made a loud click, but it was not broken, but Yun Xiaoye felt a bloodthirsty demon force suddenly attack, and his body was shocked and flew back.

Six blood-colored skulls that are almost bigger than Yun Xiaoxie's body, hideous and terrifying, biting between the upper and lower jaws from time to time, making a scalp-numbing sound, what is even more strange is that these six blood-colored skulls are like substance, in the empty eye sockets, it is not a dark deep hole, but in the deep darkness, there is a violently burning Netherworld ghost fire slowly beating in the eye sockets.

Yun Xiaoye was surrounded by these six blood-colored skulls in the middle in an instant, and the demonic red blood light emanated from the blood-colored skulls, enveloping Yun Xiaoxie, he felt that his blood was flowing rapidly in the blood light, and it seemed to be gradually boiling.

"What a bloodthirsty demon power!"

Yun Xiaoxie's face changed slightly, and at the same time, he felt a sense of anger in his body and mind as if it was faintly cooperating with the strange demonic power emitted by the six blood-colored skulls, the essence and blood in his body were tumbling like waves, and the nameless short stick magic weapon in his hand was all the previous ones that surged out a force of backlash, and the crescent-shaped Netherworld at the top also exuded a red glow.

It's just that the red blood emitted by the Netherworld Jian was covered by the blood of the six blood-colored skulls that swirled around Yun Xiaoxie, and others didn't notice it at all.

"Even if I lose, I will lose decently!"

Yun Xiaoxie had a plan in his heart, looking at the six blood-colored skulls flying around his body, he gritted his teeth, and urged the spiritual power of the Yin and Yang Qiankun Dao in his body with all his strength, forcing into the nameless short stick in his hand.

"Hoo ......"

A dazzling blue light suddenly bloomed in the blood curtain, and Yun Xiaoye let out a long roar and shouted, "Phantom!"