"This is a long story, senior brother, fellow Daoists, listen to me, night ...... Ye Fusheng is different from other demon cultivators, he traveled in our Xuandu, and he usually did not kill people in vain, like before, these fellow Daoists had a dispute with Ye Fusheng, and Ye Fusheng showed mercy to them, his nature is not bad!" Lin Yuchen originally wanted to call Ye Fusheng the eldest brother, but when he thought of what Ye Fusheng said to him at that time, and secondly, he saw that the senior brother on the other side had a bad face, and he changed his words.

But although Lin Yuchen had the intention to excuse Ye Fusheng, he didn't think that his identity was different at all, saying this at this time would probably only arouse the dissatisfaction of Wei Xiaotian and others, after all, the difference in identity made him unable to completely stand on Ye Fusheng's side to think about the problem, that would only backfire.

"What do you know, he let us go, that is, he knows that even if a person kills us, he will be injured, as my Xuandu Righteous Path, you actually excused a demon cultivator, could it be that you were coerced by him?" Sure enough, as soon as Lin Yuchen's voice fell, those Daoists couldn't hang up at first, and one of them even snorted, but he didn't say too much about Wei Xiaotian and Tianyun Sword Sect.

Wei Xiaotian saw that those Taoists were discussing, although he didn't say that the Tianyun Sword Sect was not, but he didn't know what he thought in his heart, and he couldn't help but be angry, especially this sect test, the relationship between Lin Yuchen and Shui Ling'er was warm, and the master loved the little junior brother, so that Wei Xiaotian, who was favored by the master and praised by his peers on weekdays, was disappointed in his heart.

"Little junior brother, you followed Uncle Cuiyun to the Demon Refining Cave Heaven, why did you come here alone, and you also excused the demon cultivator, I don't care about this, everything is for me to be respected, and I have my own master to manage you, but if you want to recognize me as a senior brother today, let me get out of the way, and wait for me to take down this demon cultivator, otherwise, don't blame me for not thinking about the same door!" At this time, Wei Xiaotian saw Lin Yuchen's appearance, and immediately snorted coldly.

"Senior brother, listen to me, I ......" Lin Yuchen saw Wei Xiaotian angry, and couldn't help but be frightened in his heart, you must know that in the past few years, he has respected several senior brothers of Qingyun Peak, especially Wei Xiaotian, you must know that several other fellow disciples have said something to him that he should not know, but the senior brother is still the same as before, and he has already been grateful in his heart.

Now Lin Yuchen saw that Wei Xiaotian was angry, but he couldn't ignore the things that happened at night, but he had experienced few things, and he didn't know what to do when he was said, Wei Xiaotian's expression was slightly softened when he saw this, his body moved, and he came to Lin Yuchen and gently pushed him aside.

Lin Yuchen gritted his teeth and stopped in front of Wei Xiaotian again, and wanted to say more, but was pulled behind by Ye Fusheng, only to see Ye Fusheng's thick eyebrows frowning, and the whole person was like a mountain peak, steadily overpowering Wei Xiaotian in momentum, only to see Ye Fusheng glance at those monks, all the monks who were swept by him, immediately closed their mouths, and Ye Fusheng sneered: "Since you are here for me, don't waste time, let's go together, I'll see how you take down Ye Mou!"

After speaking, the momentum of Ye Fusheng's body suddenly rose, layers of invisible coercion were transmitted, and his eyes were as sharp as a blade, in fact, when Lin Yuchen said that word just now, he knew that today's things could not be good, and the only way was to kill all these people in front of him, but his brother may not be willing, and things are difficult to do.

Wei Xiaotian glanced at Lin Yuchen coldly, and saw that he was standing aside with an anxious face, and he didn't care, the Taoists behind him closed their mouths one by one, stared at him with big eyes, and finally looked at him again, obviously to see how he paid attention, and he didn't wait any longer, the Xuan Gong in his body turned, and then sacrificed the flying sword in his hand, and shouted: "Cut!"

After the flying sword was sacrificed by Wei Xiaotian, it flew in the air several times like a dragon shuttle, and with the spiritual light on the sword flickering, it turned into a long sword and slashed head-on towards the night floating sheng who was blocking the road, and the power of the fall was very amazing, and the more than ten Taoists looked at each other, and they all took a few steps back, and used their kung fu to block the spiritual pressure of the sky, and they also knew a thing or two about Wei Xiaotian's reputation.

Ye Fusheng showed a disdainful look on his face, his steps were slightly wrong, and his figure flashed to the front, and he actually came to meet the sword, and then pushed his left palm flat, and a cyan light curtain suddenly appeared in mid-air, facing the sword light that slashed in mid-air, and when the long sword slashed to the cyan light curtain, the cyan light curtain actually separated and spread, and the sword was all wrapped in it, and it only made a muffled sound and then returned to nothingness, and even the flying sword was trapped in the blue curtain.

Wei Xiaotian tried several times in a row, but the flying sword did not move at all, and there was a slight sweat on his forehead, at first he just felt that this night floating life was much higher than his own cultivation, but now for some reason it gave him an unfathomable feeling, although it seemed that the night floating life was still the cultivation of the middle and late stage of the quenching pill, but he already had some doubts in his heart.

In fact, how did Wei Xiaotian know that Ye Fusheng's own cultivation was much higher than him, and the magic skills he cultivated were wonderful, even if the monk of the late stage of the infant came, he would be able to fight, not to mention that he was a disciple of the middle stage of Quendan, in fact, this was still on Lin Yuchen's face, if it was according to the original meaning of Ye Fusheng, it would be all killed in the future.

Seeing that he couldn't recall the flying sword, Wei Xiaotian also stopped thinking, his body shook, and he actually walked a few steps in the direction of the night floating, and he didn't know when there was an antique rune paper in his hand, only to see him fix the rune paper in the air in front of him, read the words, pointed his hand, and shouted loudly: "Thunder Qingyun Mantra, fall!"

As Wei Xiaotian's words fell, the rune paper actually began to burn, and then a dull thunder began to sound in mid-air, and on the top of this peak was even more inexplicable power, Wei Xiaotian was overjoyed when he saw this, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his hand, and he sent the burning thunder talisman in front of him to the top of Ye Fusheng's head, and recited the spell again.

As the thunder in mid-air became louder and louder, layers of vortices began to form overhead, countless clouds were torn apart, thunderbolts and lightning swarmed, and then, a strange light emitted from the firelight of the thunder blue cloud spell, and the lightning that swam in mid-air seemed to be attracted by something, and they were as fast as the night floated down.

You must know that the most powerful thing of thunder and lightning is the most masculine and strong, and the cultivation of demons is the most restrained, at this time, Wei Xiaotian saw that the flying sword was useless, and then he thought that he still had a Qingyun Thunder Guiding Spell, but he didn't expect that after this Tianzhu Peak was cast, the power made him dumbfounded, but he put the hanging heart back in his stomach, but he swept aside Lin Yuchen, who seemed to be worried, but he sighed lightly in his heart, and his eyes immediately became a little colder.