Wuxin sighed secretly, his expression has returned to normal, after all, he is the head of a faction, and he is a monk, if he is too concerned about one thing, it is really against the Taoist purpose of quiet and inaction, not to mention pure yang, and then Ye Fan "Wang Daoyou, Wuqi is to blame, poor Dao is very grateful to you for removing this scourge for Wudang, please accept the poor Dao worship." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info immediately saluted, and the others naturally followed, and Ye Lanzhi was the same, but he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

Wang Rong helped up Wuxin, and said indifferently, "No need to thank me, killing Ye Fan is completely out of personal vendetta, he once trained a friend of mine to be a sword slave, and when I looked for him, Ye Fan hid in Wudang Mountain, and also instigated his teacher Yuan Ji to come out of him, but Yuan Ji and Lin Baiyi met again, and both were defeated, which I don't want to see." ”

Unintentionally, Wuqi glanced at each other, the two figured out something, when Ye Fan said that Lin Baiyi killed innocents indiscriminately, wantonly killed Wudang disciples, and threatened to destroy Wudang Mountain, Yuanji Zhenren angrily went out of the mountain and Lin Baiyi fought a battle in Jiuhua Mountain, and finally Yuanji Zhenren was seriously injured, and materialized within a few years after returning to the mountain, therefore, the Wudang faction regarded Lin Baiyi as an enemy, now that I think about it, everything is still Ye Fan's reversal of black and white, sowing discord, and Ye Fan's refining of sword slaves has long been rumored, but it can't be confirmed, fortunately, Ye Fan is dead, otherwise, the Wudang faction may really be destroyed in the hands of this person。

Suddenly, the two of them thought of a question at the same time, and when they looked at Wang Rong again, their expressions were a little strange, and they hesitated for a moment, and unintentionally asked, "Wang Daoyou, do you have any other names?"

Wang Rong smiled, but said to Jiang Lai, "You say, what is my name?"

Jiang Lai's face was straight, and she said very solemnly, "My master's name is ......" and she paused deliberately before she said those two words, "Xingyue!"

But when Jiang Lai spoke, there was also a voice that also said the word Xingyue, this voice was gloomy and low, although it only said two words, it had already brought a yin qi to this villa, a yin wind, diffused and spread all around.

Wang Rong's expression had changed, and he was unintentional, and the two of them shouted in unison, "What person!?" At the same time, I felt that this voice was a little familiar, déjà vu, who was it? Where is this person?

The two of them had already released their divine thoughts, and then found a cold and ethereal aura above the villa, with their divine thoughts, they couldn't see who the person was coming, but they both felt that this person was known to them.

"Two senior brothers, don't come to harm?" The cold and fluttering figure spoke again, and it was so unintentional and unsurprising.

The voice became more and more familiar, and the name was about to come out, but he was unintentional, and he couldn't believe that it was him, and he was stunned for a while, and then they said in unison, "Wuqi!

Wuqi is Ye Fan!

But hasn't Ye Fan been killed by Wang Rong?

Wang Rong's divine thoughts have also been released, and he looked at the figure in the sky, and what he saw was more specific than Wuxin, Wuqi, and saw a pair of gloomy and cold eyes, hidden in a thick black fog, this is Ye Fan?

Wang Rong couldn't be sure, but this voice was indeed Ye Fan's, sensing Wang Rong's divine thoughts, the figure in the black fog let out a sinister laugh, like a ghost crying, cold and miserable, making people creepy, the clouds below, Ye Lanzhi, Ye Ya, and Jiang Lai all felt a cold air, rising from the dantian, extremely cold, the whole body was suddenly weak, and his legs were weak, and he almost collapsed.

The ghost cried endlessly, and the voice actually sounded again, "Wang Xingyue, don't be harmed." I didn't think I was still alive. This person was able to laugh and talk at the same time, his voice was intertwined with the ghost crying, the yin qi was even deeper, like a river pouring from top to bottom, the temperature of the whole villa plummeted, and the cold was so strong that the cold winter of Sanjiu was far less.

Yunxia is a Yuandan Realm monk, and she can still endure it, Jiang Lai, Ye Lanzhi, and Ye Ya are already shivering from the cold, their bodies are curled, and their state is extremely poor.

Wang Rong's face was solemn, unintentional, Wuqi and the two were still confirming whether it was Ye Fan or not, the incident happened suddenly, they were inevitably a little flustered, and forgot what measures to make.

Wang Rong didn't panic, and snorted coldly and said, "Ye Fan, your life is really hard. When he spoke, his left hand was raised, and the blue color rose to the sky, the light flashed, and it was not dazzling, but the power contained in it was extraordinary, and the surrounding cold air was suddenly weakened, and the blue color shook the entire villa to pieces, and the breath swept away, and the villa instantly became an empty space, and there was nothing else.

Yunxia, Ye Lanzhi, Ye Ya's spirit has improved, Wuxin, Wuqi has also reacted, Wuqi stretched out his hand and brought Yunxia and the three of them to his side, and then spit out a Xuantian glow of light from his right palm and shrouded the three of them, this is the Xuanwu cover of the Wudang faction, with a strong defensive function, the enchantment is condensed, and the tenacity is incomparable, and the three of Yunxia are hiding in it, and they will not be threatened for a while.

Wuqi protected Yunxia and the three of them, and of course Wang Rong also had to take care of Jiang Lai, but he didn't send out a light mask enchantment, he just pulled Jiang Lai behind him and whispered, "Don't move, use your heart tricks, and try to protect yourself with true qi." ”

Jiang Lai obediently agreed, and hurriedly condensed his luck, the real air turned, and the cold around him weakened a little.

These happened in only a few seconds, Wuqi protected the disciple, Wang Rong stabilized Jiang Lai, and at the same time, the Ye Mansion became an open space, and the black fog in the sky was affected by the meteor fist and began to roll, the black was deeper, the fog was thicker, the eyes inside were even more gloomy and cold, the murderous aura was full, the chill was deep, the breath was surging, silent and strong, pressed down, heavy like a mountain.

Under the coercion, Wuxin and Wuqi each urged their true qi to resist, and the two masters of the Earth Spirit Realm joined forces, how powerful the power was, after colliding with this layer of coercion, Wuxin and Wuqi both trembled, and their faces became pale, and it was obvious that they had suffered a loss.

This situation made the three of Yunxia greatly shocked, and they all exclaimed in surprise, and the Xuanwu cover shook slightly under the coercion, and the Xuanwu light sank a lot, looking at the situation, the Xuanwu cover couldn't last long.

Heartless, Wuqi under heavy pressure, although not confused, each adjusted the true qi, Ning Xin luck, the green light on the palms shining, and then drew a circle with both hands, and a big Tai Chi pattern appeared in the void, black and white, yin and yang flowed, one before and one after, slowly rising.

Unintentional, unstrange to urge the Taiji diagram, the green mangs on the hands are getting stronger and stronger, and the Tai Chi fusion, the sharp qi is faint, the edge is introverted, the rigidity and softness are combined, they exert the Taiji Xuanqing sword qi!

The sword qi was urged, the coercive momentum decreased, and the downward pressure slowed down, whether it slowed down or stopped, and there was no retreat, the strength of the other party was too strong, and the combined efforts of the two Earth Spirit Realm cultivators could only resist and weaken his strength, if he was really Ye Fan, his cultivation had reached a terrifying realm.