When did the old man surnamed Tan suffer such humiliation, but he didn't expect that when he came to this worldly place, he would be treated like this twice in a day, and they were all the same person.

Although the Moyun Sect is at the bottom of the first-class sects, it is also a first-class sect, and it is also very proud, except for those top forces, where do the people of the Moyun Sect go, they are not nostrils to the sky, they are high.

It's just a secular world, a group of secular people, when they see the immortal-like characters of the Moyun Sect, they can't tremble and be respectful.

It is said that this lord can also be regarded as a person from the cultivation realm, but so what, a person who runs to the world and rolls around must have no hope on the road of cultivation, and his ability is definitely not worth mentioning.

When such a person heard that someone from the Moyun Sect was coming, he was afraid that it would be too late, who knew that this guy didn't know the height of the sky.

Having the audacity to despise himself again and again, the people of the Moyun Sect felt that their authority had been challenged and their dignity had been trampled on, all of which were unforgivable

The old man surnamed Tan's face was pale, and he almost squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth, "Tremble, little beast, I'm going to tear you apart!"

Xiao Chuan reached out and pushed Megumi away, squeezed his eyes, and then his legs shook like chaff, "Brother, I'm ready!, uh, by the way, you should say, 'I'm going to turn you into ashes' to better express your anger, but it seems that you haven't read a few books, so I won't force you......"

The old man surnamed Tan let out an angry roar from his throat, and the person flew up in the air like a goshawk, and all the out-of-body cultivation was revealed, and the boundless coercion made the entire sky seem to be shaking.

The old man surnamed Tan did not use magic weapons or blades, not only because of his self-respecting identity, but more importantly, because the old man surnamed Tan really wanted to tear Xiaochuan apart, tear him apart with his own hands, and tear him to pieces.

The old man surnamed Tan was cultivating during the out-of-body period, and as an elder of the Moyun Sect, his cultivation was not idle.

The town guard envoy of the Dahan Kingdom is very beautiful in the eyes of secular people, and it is nothing in the eyes of everyone in the Moyun Sect, a Jindan stage cultivator can sweep away all the people who participated in the town guard battle, and the old man surnamed Tan took action to clean up Xiaochuan, which was already a knife to kill chickens, even if Xiaochuan died in the hands of the old man surnamed Tan, it was a great honor......

Everyone in the Moyun Sect has this kind of thought, and so does the old man surnamed Tan, but Hui Hui can't watch it, and Hui Hui won't risk his life as Xiaochuan.

So Hui moved, twisted his body, blocked in front of Xiao Chuan, his hands were sealed, and a huge golden lotus bloomed above Hui's head, Sanskrit Buddha sang, and the sound of the evening drum and morning bell ......

Lihui wants to rely on his golden lotus relics to shake the out-of-body cultivation of the old man surnamed Tan!

Lihui shot quickly, and the old man surnamed Tan was faster, as fast as lightning, and his ten fingers were like hooks to grasp the golden lotus in front of him.

The golden lotus rotated slightly, the petals unfolded one by one, and a formless and colorless film was separated between the hands of the old man surnamed Tan and the golden lotus, which was concave inward under the pressure of the old man's hands.

The old man surnamed Tan had a cruel smile on his face, destroying everything in front of him, removing all obstacles, and despising the majesty of the Moyun Sect must be punished......

Just when the old man surnamed Tan was still ruthless in his heart, a strange scene appeared in front of him, which was shocked like never before, and completely stunned the old man surnamed Tan.

Xiaochuan's figure, Shi Shiran came between Hui and the old man surnamed Tan, stretched out his hand and gently pushed Hui away dozens of feet away, turned around and came to the old man surnamed Tan again, waved his hand like a fly, and slapped the old man surnamed Tan in the face......

What was strange and horrifying to the old man surnamed Tan was that in this process, his hands were still holding the posture of grasping Jin Lian, as if he was still at this moment, and he could only watch everything happen.

I wanted to withdraw my hand to block it in front of me, but my hands were still stretched out, but the palm that slapped me was approaching unhurriedly, even if I avoided it like turning my head sideways, I couldn't do it, I could only watch this hand get bigger and bigger in my eyes......

The shock in the hearts of several people under Mo Yunzong was beyond measure, what was Senior Uncle Tan doing? Obviously, someone had joined the battle group, but Senior Uncle Tan was like a fool, he stretched out his hands and stared blankly, and finally took the initiative to lean his face towards the other party's slap......

Strange movement and stillness!

Finally, a crisp sound sounded, and this slap finally landed on the face of the old man surnamed Tan, and at the same time, it seemed to be slapped on the face of everyone in the Moyun Sect.

The weird thing is not over yet, the old man surnamed Tan has been slapped by this slap, Xiaochuan walked a few steps unhurriedly, but he just stopped in front of the old man surnamed Tan, raised his hand and slapped again, and the old man surnamed Tan flew out upside down......

Repeated like this seven or eight times, the old man surnamed Tan didn't even have his body on the ground, and he was slapped by Xiaochuan and 'flew up and down', and his face was extremely distorted, not beaten, but completely frightened.

The rest of the Moyun Sect couldn't understand that the old man surnamed Tan, who was a first-hand experiencer, had thoroughly experienced Xiao Chuan's horror.

At the moment when Xiao Chuan made his move, Xiao Chuan and the old man surnamed Tan seemed to be in different time and space, and Xiao Chuan seemed to be limited by this time and space at all, and came and went freely.

Of course, the two are not in different time and space, and Xiao Chuan is not what Megumi thinks, what is the magic of using time and space, this is completely because of the flowers, with the ultimate speed, the illusion in the eyes of people, such a speed is indescribable, unimaginable, both weird and shocking!

The Uncle Tan in the mouth of the Moyun Sect soared into the air like a goshawk, and fell into the dust like a bird with broken wings!

Everyone in the Moyun Sect, who finally came to their senses, helped Uncle Tan up, all of them looked nervous, and their faces were full of vigilance, lest Xiao Chuan would continue to attack......

Uncle Tan's injuries were not serious at all, but his face was covered with blood, mixed with the dust that had been stained when he landed, and he couldn't tell what the situation was on his face.

Fortunately, the people around him are all cultivators, and it can be seen that Uncle Tan is only suffering from skin injuries, and he is a little at ease at the moment.

But at this time, no one expected that Uncle Tan's internal injuries were extremely serious, of course, it was not a real internal injury, but Uncle Tan's inner injury, I am afraid that it will not heal for a long time, maybe this experience will become a nightmare for Uncle Tan's life.

Hui was silent, recalling the scene when Fang Cai Xiaochuan made a move, and after a moment, he shook his head, thinking that he couldn't resolve it, but he didn't have the slightest jealousy, and some were just infinite emotions from the heart.

"You dare to be the enemy of the Moyun Sect, if you have the courage to tell your sect of inheritance!" the young man who had just come here and used the 'Frozen Thousand Miles' technique said viciously, but everyone could see that he was obviously a little inward-spirited at this time.

"The poor monk is a monk of Miaoyin Temple, and I hope that the fellow Daoists of the Moyun Sect and the Lord of Liang City can turn the conflict into a jade silk ......" Hui put his palms together, and a bitter gourd face was extremely unpleasant.

"Hmph, how can it be so cheap...... "The people from the Moyun Sect had to say again.

Xiao Chuan had already raised a hand and shook it at the people of the Moyun Sect, and he was silent for a while......