"Since the head of the sect Guan said so arrogantly, and there are many fellow Daoists present today, this sect leader will naturally not discourage everyone. Liu Deren answered loudly: "Senior Jing, you can come out and let all your fellow Taoists see your true face." ”

After Liu Deren finished speaking, everyone looked around nervously.

There is only one sect in Yinshan, and he looked around and admired the mixed expressions of everyone, and his face was full of smugness.

One breath passes, two breaths passes......

Ten breaths past, twenty breaths passed......

After a hundred breaths, Liu Deren's face became more and more iron-blue, and he shouted for the third time: "Senior Jing, but the remuneration is not compatible, how about doubling the juniors' decisions? ”

This time, Liu Deren used ten percent of his spiritual power to shout, and his voice was rolling like thunder, and there was still a faint echo dozens of miles away.

However, everyone looked at Liu Deren suspiciously, and did not turn their heads around with his words, and even some people had a hint of ridicule in their eyes, as if they were ridiculing Liu Deren's trickery, and such a scandal happened.

If there is no accident, no matter whether what Liu Deren said is true or false, today's ridiculous words and deeds of Liu Deren are like children's babbling, at least for more than 100 years in Zhongzhou.

The monks are old, and they are difficult to invade, and the monks who can only be enlightened, even if they cannot advance by half a step in their lives, it is easy to live to be in their early 100s. The monks usually practice dullly, and in addition to various cultivation exchanges when they occasionally get together, there are all kinds of strange secrets in the immortal cultivation world, and the so-called strange secrets include such as Liu Deren's ugly words and deeds.

"Hahaha~~"

Finally, Guan Xing couldn't help laughing, the laughter was very cheerful, and he laughed so much that he couldn't breathe, and kept shaking his head.

Looking at Guan Xing, who couldn't stop laughing, and a bunch of eyes like pinprick eyes, Liu Deren's fists clenched in his sleeves, his whole body trembled slightly, his face was gloomy and iron-blue, and a hint of coldness appeared in his eyes.

After a long while, Guan Xing's laughter stopped, and said, "This is what Sect Leader Liu called inviting a senior master? Why, could it be that the senior left in a hurry, and failed to inform Sect Master Liu in a hurry?"

"Kill!"

Liu Deren responded to Guan Xing with only one word.

As the words came out of Liu Deren's mouth, the sound and light of the three sects were bright and bright before the battle, and the aftermath was endless, but after the offensive and defensive battle without a trace of killing breath, the flesh and blood feast finally began.

Among the three sects, a cyan light of the Lingyin Sect had already rushed out before Liu Deren's words fell, and in a moment they met the Heavenly Technique of the Yinshan Sect and the Moon-Occult View, at this time, the Lingyin Sect was still far behind Qingmang.

At this time, the sky was getting dark, and nearly three hundred spells of various colors in the dim air dragged a long spiritual light, converging into a bright bouquet of ceremonial flowers in the air, and went straight to the green mang.

In the face of such a dense spell attack, Qing Mang didn't turn around and bypassed, and directly crossed a green shadow and rushed into the spells that came from the sky.

After several explosions in a row, Qingmang slowed down slightly, and then swept left and right in the dense spells, and one after another spells passed by his side, and was thrown by him. E-book house

No matter how much they had seen the methods of Elder Chen Li of the Spirit Yin Sect, in the face of such a terrifying scene, the disciples of the two sects felt a deep sense of powerlessness in their hearts, even the people in charge of the sect.

Soon, Qingmang crossed the spell and ushered in more than a hundred dazzling treasures wrapped in condensed light.

In the face of the faster and more powerful treasure attack, Qingmang did not dare to move forward, but Qingmang retreated, revealing the white-clothed youth in it.

Seeing the more than 100 treasures in front of him flying quickly, Chen San's eyes were unwavering, and the seven-string guqin held between his right arm swung forward, and the guqin hung in the air.

Chen San pressed the strings lightly with his left hand, picked up the three fingers in his right hand, and three faint sounds with the intention of killing came out of the seven-stringed guqin one after another.

In the middle of the breath, the treasures of the sound wall collided together, like a lake throwing stones, and the treasure only paused slightly, then passed through the sound wall, and continued to shoot forward, but the tightly wrapped spiritual light disappeared a few points, and it did not have much impact.

The same is true of the three sound walls, ripples and ripples, after passing the hundred treasures, the green mangs will soon fade and not show their rear, and still rush forward, passing the Yinshan Sect and the people of the Occult Moon Observatory who are closely behind the treasures.

The sound of the piano not only enters the ears, but also enters the heart, and the people of the two sects are shocked, and their blood is agitated, and they stand in the air for a while before coming back to their senses.

If it weren't for the more than 100 treasures in front of them that consumed most of the micro-energy of the sound wall, with these three sound walls, even if they couldn't shatter their souls, they could also hurt their souls, so that they couldn't control the treasures under their feet and fell down.

Chen San's right hand swallowed the three fingers of the name again, and in the three crisp piano sounds, three green mangyin walls appeared in front of him, and quickly slammed forward to meet him.

As if he was still unsatisfied, Chen San's index finger slashed twice in a row, and two thicker Qingmang sound walls condensed, followed by the tail of the three sound walls in front of him.

The treasures of the sound wall collided again, and after the green light of the sound wall dimmed, it still rushed forward, and most of the more than 100 treasures were wrapped in spiritual rays and disappeared completely, falling into the mountains below.

Chen Sanyi and his gang held the Wanhua Dementor Qin under their armpits, and the green mangs under their feet suddenly rose, and they swept forward to resist the attacks of several spiritual rays that were about to dissipate the treasures, and the sleeves of their robes flicked forward, and a green mangs rolled out, putting away the treasures that fell like rain in the air.

Then, Chen San shot like lightning again, grabbed the treasures beside him one after another, and the green mangs in his hands suddenly appeared, crushing the treasures and taking them back to himself.

There was no way to avoid it, and the people of the two sects who were affected by the five sound walls that had greatly reduced their power came back to their senses, and more than 100 treasures had already been collected by Chen Sanyi one by one.

Chen San had just put away the last treasure, and the fifteen figures in front of him seemed to have no effect, raising his hand and striking out fifteen treasures, all of which struck at Chen San.

Compared with the previous more than 100 treasures, although the number of these fifteen treasures is not as high, each treasure is faster, and the spiritual light wrapped on it is even thicker, and it is obvious that the cultivation of the person who played the treasure must be above the previous two sects.

In the face of the fifteen treasures, Chen San did not dare to play the sound of the Ten Thousand Flowers Dementor Qin to meet the attack, but his body was fluttering, flying up and down, dodging left and right, and from time to time he drew a giant flame blade that illuminated the night sky to meet the attack.

These fifteen figures are naturally the high-level of the two sects together.

In the middle of the battle in front of Chen San, the disciples of the three sects finally collided together.

In the dim night sky, more than 1,600 rays of various colors of light crossed in the air, flying lightning flame balls, flying flowers and gold beads endlessly, fluffy and bright spiritual flowers burst out, bursts of bursts and explosions in the aftersound, but also mixed with a short sound of screams, dark red blood mist sprinkled in the air, under the afterglow of the treasure spell, reflected into a variety of bright warm liquid.