Yi Yan Sword Sect Ancestor, Li Zhenyang!

Zhang Yuanhao is extremely jealous of him. He once killed this person's disciple Lu Jiansheng, and was wanted and killed by the Yi Yan Sword Sect, not to mention that he was far away from the Jiuyun Kingdom, and because of this, the strength of the Lingguang Sect plummeted.

If you want to talk about hatred, Zhang Yuanhao must have it in his heart, but at present, he is more afraid and jealous, how can he have the capital to face the Yudan realm now, I am afraid that if the other party sticks out a finger, he will die.

Therefore, hearing Li Jiangyuan's words, Zhang Yuanhao's face was a little ugly, but his eyes flickered, and without saying a word, he turned around and flew out.

When it is time to advance, it is necessary to retreat when it is time to retreat, this point must be clear in the heart.

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At the same time, the northern region of the Qingxuan Continent is a sea area of reckless death.

The Thirteen Islands of the Blood Spirit are located in the center of the Reckless Sea Area, and the entire Reckless Sea Area has been made into a monolith by it, and as soon as a strange monk haunts here, it will be known by the Pursuit Island, which is the best at tracking intelligence among the Thirteen Islands.

Chasing the island, shaped like a big turtle, the island is full of thorns, poisons are everywhere, and it is not suitable for people.

At this moment, a magnificent mana meteor of the Jiedan Realm rose from the center of the Chasing Island, shaking the sea area, and the waves were monstrous and churning.

Looking at its direction, it is heading towards the central island of the Thirteen Islands Alliance of Blood Spirits, Bloody Isles.

In a short time, a total of six grand mana meteorologies with different differences shot out from the Thirteen Islands Alliance, straight into the heavenly dome.

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Cangfeng country, Yandu Mountain.

"What ...... you say?"

In the depths of the dark palace, a voice came from the depths of the dark palace, which hit the heart directly, with both surprise and worry.

A dim light envelops it, outlining its figure. It was an extremely imposing old man, dressed in a simple robe, with gray and black hair, and a fierce glint in his eyebrows.

"Earthquake ...... Zhenyang Ancestor, it's true, he saw it with his own eyes, if it weren't for the worship of the Douyuan Immortal Sect, I am afraid that he would be directly abolished by the angry Sky Survey Guard, and he would be sent to the Great Zhou Death Prison and tortured forever!"

An old man with gray hair and wrinkles knelt on the ground, not daring to raise his head, trembling like an old quail.

If there were monks from the Yi Yan Sword Sect here, they would definitely be shocked by the big teeth. Is this still their strategic, scheming sect master? I'm afraid it's not even as good as a minion!

"How is it possible, this is definitely a coincidence...... Yes, coincidence!"

Rao is Li Zhenyang, who is in the realm of knots, is a little flustered at the moment, and his face is pale.

After all, it was a genuine Jiedan Consummation who died, and its derivation array was famous in the entire Northern Regions, and its fall would definitely make the Great Zhou Dynasty angry, under the anger of such a terrifying force, let alone say that it was him, the Yi Yan Sword Sect, even if it was the entire Cangfeng Kingdom, it was possible to be wiped out.

"Qi Qi Ancestor, Elder Li Jiangyuan discovered an ancient forbidden wall when he exterminated the Blood Spirit Soul Chasing Altar stronghold in the Taiyan Mountain Forest, the prohibition strength is extremely high, please make a decision!"

Just then, a voice sounded outside the main hall.

Li Zhenyang's face was a little impatient at first, but after the person outside described the situation of the ancient prohibition underground, his face gradually became solemn.

"Li Zhenxiao, go and take out the Zheng Sword Fruit in the treasure house for me and personally send it to the Douyuan Immortal Sect Dragon Worship, hasn't he coveted this fruit for a long time, hum!"

After saying that, without waiting for Li Zhenxiao, the sect master of the Yi Yan Sword Sect who was kneeling on the ground, to reply, with a wave of his hand, the double-opened bronze giant door suddenly opened, and his body was filled with majestic mana, and a grand pillar of qi traversed the top of Yandu Mountain.

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"Zhang Daoyou, you are ......"

In the Sword Pavilion of Qianshu City, as soon as Qin Yuanjiang and Xiao Ping walked out of the teleportation array, they saw Zhang Yuanhao's figure in the crowd.

"It turned out to be Qin Daoyou and Xiao Daoyou, who are in a bit of a hurry, and they have to rush back to the sect to deal with it!"

Zhang Yuanhao coughed dryly, and his face was a little unnatural. He definitely wouldn't tell them that he wanted to leave and hide because he was afraid of Li Zhenyang, it would be too embarrassing.

"Oh......"

Qin Yuanjiang's face was a little strange, he was aware of the grievances between Zhang Yuanhao and Yi Yan Sword Sect, and naturally knew why Zhang Yuanhao wanted to leave at this juncture.

After the three of them separated, Zhang Yuanhao returned to Jingdang City dozens of miles away from the Jiuzhong Mountain Range through the teleportation array, which was the closest city to the Jiuzhong Mountain Range.

Zhang Yuanhao held back a fire in his heart, his eyes flashed with a faint sense of coldness, as soon as he returned to the Lingguang Sect, after saying hello to several elders, he closed himself in a stone house, claiming that he was going to retreat for a few days and would not allow anyone to disturb him.

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Yandu City.

As the largest city in Cangfeng Country, the city under the nose of Yi Yan Sword Sect covers an area of more than 800 miles, containing more than 500,000 ordinary people, and it is also the imperial city of Cangfeng Kingdom, and the lord of Cangfeng Country lives in the palace hall of Yandu City.

The Sword Pavilion here is different from other cities, only an old Zhuji sits in the town, saying that he is a town guard monk, but he is actually here to retire. And the one who really controls the affairs of the Yandu City Sword Pavilion is the elite children of the various factions in the Yi Yan Sword Sect.

At the bottom of the Sword Pavilion, on the gray-white teleportation stone platform, a group of figures were revealed, one of which was wearing a black cloak and a short thin figure with an unknown breath was quite eye-catching.

In the corner, a decrepit old man with dry and wrinkled skin and gray-white spots drooped his eyelids, glanced at the man, and then didn't pay any more attention.

In Yandu City, there are more monks hiding and hiding like this, and almost all of them are restless seeds that cause some trouble, but as long as they don't provoke the Yi Yan Sword Sect or offend the interests of the Yi Yan Sword Sect, they don't bother to care.

"This fellow Daoist, the teleportation array is about to start again, please come down quickly, otherwise it will be dangerous!"

Except for the short, thin man in black robes, everyone else walked down the teleportation platform one after another. Seeing this, a female cultivator in the audience frowned at first, but quickly turned into a kind smile and reminded.

"Daoyou......?"

The nun shouted twice, and saw the black-robed man standing on the stone platform without saying a word, and her face became a little ugly.

Several monks dressed in Yi Yan Sword Sect costumes surrounded them, with unkind faces, and two of them took out magic weapons, as if they wanted to punish this rebellious person a little.

Whew!

However, before they could make a move, the black-robed monk moved on his own, and a blood-colored cold flame the size of a fingernail trembled at his fingertips, and suddenly flew onto the teleportation stone platform under him, the complex formation was destroyed in an instant, and the faint light dimmed suddenly.

"Look for death!"

"Stop!"

Two different voices suddenly sounded, the former was the several Yi Yan Sword Sect cultivators who were surrounding the black-robed people, while the latter was the old Zhuji in the distance.

Swish!

Before the words fell, he saw that the black-robed man's wide sleeves were raised, and his spiritual power overflowed, cutting the few people in front of him with magic weapons into countless pieces of flesh and blood, and blood splashed all over the sky.