Ouyang Rong has never had a good impression of Zhao Qingyang, but he is very in awe of the Supreme Elder of Shushan, or he is afraid, he does not dare to enter the cave, but just stands at the door and listens, and Zhao Qingyang's scolding is heard from time to time. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

After a long time, there was a sudden "pop", the slap was crisp, Ouyang Rong was in a hurry, three steps and two steps ran inside, and when he looked at it again, Zhao Yanran fell to the ground with a touch of blood on the corner of his mouth, and Zhao Qingyang on the side was furious.

"Yanran, are you okay", Ouyang Rong stepped forward to hold Zhao Yanran's arm.

Zhao Qingyang glanced at Ouyang Rong coldly, and suddenly looked up to the sky and sighed, desolate, and sighed: "That's it, you will follow this wretch for the rest of your life."

After speaking, he shook his sleeves and left.

"Yanran, it's not difficult for him, Master", Ouyang Rong helped Zhao Yanran up for a while.

Zhao Yanran wiped the blood from the corners of her mouth with her sleeve, and then grabbed Ouyang Rong and hurriedly said, "Brother Rong, you ...... You go to the Haoyue Peak Dojo and tell Hua'er and Jing Ye that Master wants to kill Jing Ye today."

"Ahh......h You're alone, how can I rest assured?"

"I'm fine, you go and tell them, the master came just now, Zhongli didn't dare to come again, you go quickly", Zhao Yanran urged.

"Yanran, you must be sure", Ouyang Rong ruthlessly went out and flew straight to Haoyue Peak.

Who knew that as soon as Ouyang Rong walked on his front feet, another person arrived at this comet peak, but it was a young girl, she walked to the cave with a familiar car, and found Zhao Yanran sitting on the ground with a lost face, and suddenly didn't know how to ask her for something.

"You're here, what's going on over there, she's in charge of Yifeng, and it should be handled by many things", Zhao Yanran said lightly.

"Sister?" Qin Nu's eyes rolled, and she immediately said: "I just saw the fight between heaven and man, my sister didn't know that I came, I want something with you."

Zhao Yanran was slightly stunned, and said in confusion: "What else can you look at as an immortal, besides, I have nothing now."

The qin girl said: "It's not your thing, it's my sister's, Xianyin Aya, you know, right?"

"Immortal Hidden Aya?" Zhao Yanran was a little surprised, this name seemed to have been seen somewhere, Zhao Yanran groaned for a while, suddenly remembered, and then said: "You mean that the artifact Immortal Hidden Aya in the Battle of the Ancient Litian, that is all recorded in ancient books, I have never seen it."

Qin Nu's face changed and said: "You lie, Xianyin Aya is my sister's belongings, even if she appears in the mortal world, she should come at the same time as her, and if she is right, she should be wrapped around her sister, like her skin."

"On the flowers, I really haven't seen ......" Zhao Yanran said and stopped, and suddenly said with shiny eyes: "When you say this, I remember that when I gave birth to flowers, I was served by the grandmothers in the palace, it seems to be a little different, if there is really that fairy hidden silk, it should also be taken to the Yanguo Palace."

"You don't lie to me?" the piano girl was still a little uneasy.

"When this is the case, if the flowers come with a heavy treasure, it must be taken away by the Queen of Yan", Zhao Yanran thought.

The Qin girl hurriedly asked, "Where is the Empress Yan now...... By the way, it's not the one who was killed by that kid."

Zhao Yanran nodded and said, "Empress Yan is dead, but I can ask Yun Qi to pay attention to this matter, if there is really that thing, I will definitely take it and return it to you."

The qin girl said: "You are not allowed to lie to me, it is all because my mana is unstable now, and I can't sense the location of Xianyin Aya, or someone deliberately hid Xianyin Aya, so that I don't know."

"Don't lie to you", Zhao Yanran said, and said: "Today, Shushan said that most of the flowers and that child will be in danger, so it's better for you to protect the flowers quickly."

The piano girl smiled and said, "I know, I came to you today, you are not allowed to tell my sister, then you have a good rest, I'm leaving."

......

At this time, the competition between Ouyang Hua and Young Master Xuanyuan finally decided the winner, and the two directly duel with mana, Ouyang Hua Ziwei Jue Slim Slim Hand Bright Flowers, Young Master Xuanyuan Xuanwu Dao Law is self-contained, the two are facing each other head-on, the ring trembles, the water waves are flying, and the purple stars are shining on one side, and the Xuanwu fire red light is shining in the sky.

For half an hour, the fat young master Xuanyuan suddenly shouted: "I don't play anymore, it's too tiring!"

Then he bounced off his body and flew down to the ring, sweating like rain on his forehead, panting heavily, and then looking at Ouyang Hua in the ring, his face was pale and haggard, but there was no surprise of winning.

However, Ouyang Hualianke, the two masters of Beiling, attracted the disciples of Shushan below to shout in unison, and they were excited.

Ouyang Hua looked indifferently at the ring on the side, and Jing Ye on the other side also looked at her, the two met their eyes, turned to separate, pinned their heads to the side, and after a while, they couldn't help but look at each other, and then tilted their heads again.

Looking at the hot fights in the other four rings, from time to time someone fell, and someone flew up, and the only side suddenly quieted down, and no one dared to fight on stage for a while.

In this way, the two of them were happy and pure, standing on the nine-zhang water pillar ring and peeking at each other, secretly rejoicing with each other......

"Jing Ye, I'm here to fight you".

The calm was finally broken, and a long howl resounded through the clouds, wearing a light blue moire robe and long fiery red hair, strode across the lake and went straight to the ring.

"Sang Mo! It's the demon king Sang Mo, he wants to fight the little devil!"

"I have long heard that the demon king Sang Mo has amazing talents, and it is difficult to find an opponent among his peers, but in the past few decades, I have never seen him make a move, and I never thought that I would fight with this demon today."

"Although the demon king Sang Mo ranks second on the vertical and horizontal list, everyone knows that he became famous as a young man, and he has fought against the heroes of the four domains without a single defeat.

When the guests watching the battle saw that person on stage, they were in an uproar for a while, some clapped their hands, and some people watched the excitement.

Demon King Sang Mo fights the little devil Jing Ye!

It's really a big drama in the cultivation world!

Jing Ye is a little impatient, what are you doing at this time!

"What a fucking underwhelming", Jing Ye muttered a foul word in a low voice, Sang Mo's face was gloomy, and he said coldly: "What did you say?"

Jing Ye raised his head and said: "The demon king is very handsome today."

Sang Mo snorted coldly and said: "Jing Ye, when I first saw you, you called yourself Seven Stars, although I had doubts, but seeing what you did in Motu, being upright and abiding by principles, I can't help but have a good impression of you, and I hope that you and I can be honest and friends."

Jing Ye said: "The demon king sits on one side, guarding the demon clan, Jing Ye has no malice, speaking of which, Jing Ye also has some admiration for the demon king."

"But you and I can't be friends after all", Sang Mo said in a deep voice.

This sentence made Jing Ye a momentary surprise, his impression of Sang Mo has never been bad, although this person Ouyang Hua also has a lot of thoughts, Jing Ye asked tentatively: "Then you want to be an enemy?"

Sang Mo nodded, his eyes were a little sharper, and he said in a stunned voice: "Yes, in my Sang Mo's eyes, either friend or foe, so today I came to the stage to fight with you, and let her be a witness."

Sang Mo said and leaned over and glanced at the ring next to him, where the woman was secretly aiming at the enemy in front of her.

"I remember seeing you that day, and I asked you to persuade Fairy Ouyang not to stay in Snake Spirit City, now that I think about it, it's really ridiculous, we are enemies, let's divide the victory and defeat today, life and death are not mattered", the last four words Sang Mo gritted his teeth and said, the murderous intention has been decided.

"Okay", Jing Ye froze, and Qixingzi leaned over and swept a wave across the water.

In an instant, the wind suddenly rose, Sang Mo's red hair fluttered, his big sleeves danced, and he rushed towards Jing Ye, Jing Ye took out the sword with seven stars in his hand, and the sword was cold.

The demon clan has left the ancient Li Tian exercises, which are ever-changing, although it is only half of the fragmentary book, but in his hands, it has been studied by him to the fullest, reaching the peak!

At this time, he faced off with Jing Ye, his body shape changed in an endless stream, and he avoided the swordsmanship in Jing Ye's hand again and again, sometimes making palms, sometimes clenching fists, and forcing Jing Ye to advance every time.

"Demon King Sang Mo, it's really extraordinary, and he doesn't use a magic weapon against that little devil."

"Speaking of talent cultivation alone, these two people are both geniuses, but they are strong and strong, but it makes the ring over there breathe a sigh of relief."

There was a lot of discussion in the crowd, except for the three rings in the center, the main ones kept changing, Feng Qingxue on the edge had just been knocked down by Ye Xuan, the master of the demon clan, no one dared to fight on Ouyang Hua's side, but Jing Ye's side was replaced by one strong enemy after another, and some strong people were still waiting, waiting for the opportunity to become famous in today's battle.

"Why can't my brother let him go", Sang Yue sweated in his palms.

The little bald head jingle followed and said: "In my opinion, the Sang Mo donor is still a little bigger, and the thorn leaves are not easy to beat."

"As far as you know", Sang Yue glared at Ding Dong, and Ding Dong lowered his head and recited: "Amitabha".

Sang Yue was worried for a while, raised her eyes and looked at the ring, Sang Mo and Jing Ye came and went, the speed and body of the two people were extremely fast, and they couldn't stop handing over the battle, they were equal for a while, it was difficult to see which person had the advantage, and what was even more incredible was that at this time, the two of them were not injured, and they were especially protective of the body.

"Li Tian's changes are really extraordinary", Jing Ye sighed from the bottom of his heart, being able to bring the changes in Li Tian's magic to this situation, Sang Mo is really beyond ordinary people's talent and attainments.

"You're not bad, Shushan swordsmanship is quite quintessential", Sang Mo responded, a pair of iron fists and tigers are not slow at all.

"Actually, I want to say, Li Tian Gongfa, I also have some experience, and I also ask the demon king for guidance", Jing Ye let out a long roar, and the sword momentum in his hand changed suddenly, this time he walked the vertical and horizontal sword path, and the Li Tian Sword Sutra!

A flash of surprise flashed in Sang Mo's eyes, and he subconsciously said, "This is, the Sword Sutra?"

Jing Ye didn't answer, the sword went sideways, and one after another sword lights emerged one after another, provoking and stabbing and wiping ever-changing, plus his body shape or rotating sideways, or jumping up, or falling or falling...... With Li Tian's swordsmanship, the speed suddenly increased several times, and the swordsmanship became more and more unexpected.

Sang Mo was horrified, and was forced to retreat again and again by Jing Ye, one was not careful, a crack was cut on the aqua blue robe, and he retreated back more than ten steps in a panic before he stabilized his figure.

"It's really good swordsmanship, but you can't use swords?"

There was wind under Sang Mo's feet, his right hand shook slightly, and a yellow light appeared in his hand, and then he leaned to his side and dispersed, and a sword appeared in his hand, a heavy sword with a golden light, a long sword, and a divine sword!

In the past, there was the snake emperor Mei Zechuan, and the sword was against the sky!