"What shall we do?" asked the disciple of Shan Zongyang.

Shan Zongyang swallowed with difficulty, as if he was a few years older, and said, "Let's stand aside and watch!"

He Qi, who made Cheng Nan and Lieyang Ancestor fight, was in the Northern Plains, he sat cross-legged on the back of the Ice Flame Winged Snake, and the scenery of the Northern Plains was very different, with a unique charm.

It's just that it looks too monotonous in He Qi's eyes, and there is a green mangs in the field of vision below, all of which are artemisia grass deep for a person, and there are only a few big trees sporadically. This tree is different from the trees in the famous mountains of the Great Jin Dynasty, these trees are not tall and tall.

The wind blows the grass, and in the grass hides herds of herds-eating white sheep and giant hoofed oxen.

He Qi didn't know that Xuanshuang City had overturned the sky.

Cheng Nan swung out a heavy stick shadow, but the Burning Sun Ancestor was even better, and two fire dragons flew out of the fire dragon sign again, and he slapped at the other party from afar, and a flaming giant palm was overwhelmingly suppressed.

Cheng Nan struggled to swing the black stick in his hand into the air, and with a thunderous sound, he smashed the flame palm with a stick.

At this moment, a fire dragon entangled Cheng Nan and wanted to roll him towards the fire dragon sign.

Cheng Nan retreated sharply, but he couldn't get rid of the fire dragon for a while.

The two are entangled, the battlefield is getting wider and wider, everything is destroyed everywhere they pass, and the protection and prohibition of all buildings are like paper paste in front of this.

It shatters when it is touched, burns immediately after shattering, turns into flying ashes, and when people fly away, there is a scorched earth below.

"Master, senior Cheng is afraid that he is invincible!"

Shan Zongyang was angry in his heart and said, "The old man can see it!"

The disciple had to shut up and obediently stand behind Shan Zongyang, and the aftermath of the mana of the two Guiyuan Realm cultivators who were fighting in front of him blew in front of Shan Zongyang, blowing the old man's silver hair.

Finally, when Cheng Nan's defeat was about to appear, Shan Zongyang's eyes burst out with an amazing light, and the originally calm aura like a mountain exploded instantly, and the qi and blood seemed to be burning in an instant, and the slightly dry right hand was raised, and there was an extra golden spear in his palm.

"Broken!"

The golden spear was sacrificed by Shan Zongyang, and a fierce and unrivaled edge emanated.

The golden spear pierced through the void, and the golden glow was shining, and it was very accurately pierced on a fire dragon with teeth and claws, and with just one blow, the fire dragon shattered.

A mini fire dragon appeared beside the powerful Sun Ancestor, swinging its tail and burrowing into the fire dragon stick.

"Shan Zongyang, you have to be the enemy of my Yang Yan Palace!" Blazing Sun Ancestor roared angrily.

These words were carried out of the Yang Yan Palace, revealing an obvious threat.

"Old friends of Lieyang, Cheng Daoyou, it is better to settle the grievances than to settle them, are the two of them really going to fight to the death in Shan's Xuanshuang City?"

Shan Zongyang beckoned, withdrew the golden gun, and said loudly: "

Don't forget, the two Daoists, there are still rules in the Great Jin Immortal Dynasty, high-level monks are not allowed to fight in the city, and innocent people will be harmed!"

Shan Zongyang stands from the perspective of protecting the weak and innocent, he is the lord of the city, and he does have this right, and he also has the responsibility to protect the weak.

It's just that the real mind is afraid that Cheng Nan has three longs and two shorts, Cheng Nan is one of the Supreme Elders of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance, and the grandson of the Huoyun Dao people will disappear inexplicably, and if he loses a Supreme Elder in Xuanshuang City, then the single family will completely cut off the possibility of reconciliation with the Scattered Cultivation Alliance.

Weak and scattered cultivation is like a leek, cutting stubble after stubble, how can this kind of person need protection?

As long as you don't cut off the roots at once, all those in power don't believe that they don't need to believe that they want to protect leeks, that's just the remaining leeks under appeasement, they can't take it seriously, and they will cut it the same way when they should cut it next time.

Cheng Nan swung down with a stick, and before he could hit it, the fire dragon that was entwining him exploded, and one of the streamers flew back to the fire dragon in the blink of an eye.

The Blazing Sun Ancestor glared angrily, "Shan Daoyou, you came just in time, this demonic evil man, he dared to treat the Great Jin Forbidden Law as nothing, and fought in Xuanshuang City, and many of the descendants of the scattered cultivators died at his hands!"

"Shan Daoyou, as the city lord, what do you say about this matter!"

Cheng Nan snorted coldly, "The wicked person sues first, you are ruining my Scattered Cultivation Alliance, Huoyun Dao Friends and Grandchildren's lives, I will let you go, and Senior Brother Huoyun will not let you go!"

The Blazing Sun Ancestor shouted arrogantly:

"The old man doesn't know what kind of fart you are putting in, even if you want to defile the old man, the old man is too lazy to explain to you, I want to see if the people of Huoyun Dao have the courage to come to trouble the Yangyan Palace!"

Cheng Nan accepted the two magic weapons, and snorted coldly, "You wait for this seat!"

Lieyang Ancestor raised his eyebrows and shouted: "Go back and tell the people of Huoyun Dao that it is Wang Ba who does not dare to go up to the Endless Sand Sea Yang Yan Palace, and I am waiting for him there, old man!"

What righteous master, what ancestor immortal master?

In fact, the Returning Origin Realm monks fought like mortals and two hooligans, except that their strength was hundreds of millions of times stronger than that of mortals.

Lieyang Ancestor's eyes passed over Shan Zongyang, the corners of his mouth twitched, he snorted coldly, and turned his head to Shi Qishen and said:

"Shi Shi nephew listen to this seat, the Feixia Dojo in Xuanshuang City must be well managed, and I will send the majesty of the Yang Yan Palace! ”

Shi Qishen wants to cry without tears, which means that I want to do my best to operate, and the strong dragon will suppress the head snake on the ground, but I want to pick this place to support the elderly.

Kitahara!

Cangwu State.

Four women and one man Shan Hanyan and his party sat on a small flying car, although many days have passed, but Shan Hanyan still can't hide his excitement.

This is the air of freedom, fresh and intoxicating.

Shan Hanyan was very ambitious, and said: "Mu Gongzi, let's play a song again [Immortal Yuan]"

Meng Tao clapped her hands and smiled: "Miss, I think it's better to play the fairy couple on the Northern Plains, you have fragrant grass here, no one in the four fields, it is the best place for talented and beautiful people to retreat."

Nanlian agreed: "Beiyuan is really good, there is a small pasture in my hometown, people always fight for the pasture, you see how vigorous the grass is in Beiyuan, I just don't know, why there are no mortals here to herd horses and sheep!"

Shan Hanyan took out the guqin, put it on his lap, Mu Yu smiled, took out the jade flute, and was about to blow it.

Youqin pointed to the sky at this time, and said curiously: "Look at that big bird, the sun is too dazzling, I can't see clearly, is the big bird white?"

Shan Hanyan squinted and looked up, his eyes lit up, and said, "It's really a big white bird, it's really rare, I haven't seen such a big white bird." ”

Nanlian said: "Big birds are not good species, when I was a child, I saw snow sculptures pounce on cattle and sheep, they caught the calves and lambs in the air and then threw them down and fell to death, and then flew down to peck at them!"

Youqin exclaimed: "Oh, it's not good, is it flying towards us!"

The white-feathered eagle in the sky spread its wings six or seven feet, its body was like jade and silver, and the eagle's eyes flashed with a cold light, and it stared at its prey, and swooped down in the air, although the speed was far from being comparable to the Blood Shadow Golden Eagle or the Ice Flame Winged Snake, but it was also extremely fast, like a star falling down.

Mu Yu is a loose cultivator, although his strength is not very good, and he has also experienced a few demon hunts, Shan Hanyan and other women have never seen demon hunting at all.

Mu Yu's face changed greatly, and he put away the jade flute and shouted: "It's not good, it's trying to prey on us!"