"Who's coming?"

With an angry shout, flags were waved in the sea of clouds ahead, and several lightning rays flowed, blocking the way of the four spaceships of the Yinmu Sect. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Wu Yezhi glanced at it and said disdainfully: "A group of Xiaoxiao, not the number of roads on Wind Demon Island, it is estimated that it is the scattered cultivation of nearby islands. I didn't expect that the current casual cultivators are so bold, blatantly playing the banner and intercepting other people's ways on the endless ocean. ”

The Venerable Ichthyosaurus's face was gloomy, as if he was calculating something. She had heard of the overseas Wind Demon Island, and knew that the other party was quite powerful, and with the increase of her own strength, although she had already been eager to try, but after all, she was calm by nature, so she asked: "Are there many loose cultivators near the Wind Demon Island? Who has always controlled them?"

Wu Yezhi ignored the words of the Ichthyosaurus Master, and in his eyes, the Ichthyosaurus Master was always just a grovelling third-rate sect leader, and he did not enter his eyes.

Ten years ago, Wu Yezhi's cultivation was indeed far above the Ichthyosaurus. But now the Master of the Ichthyosaurus is carrying the residual power of refining several Yuan Dan, and Wu Yezhi has been suppressed by the secret method of the True Monarch of the Night, so the Master of the Fish Dragon no longer wants to tolerate Wu Yezhi, and when he heard the words, he shouted: "Wu Yezhi, if you don't report it, the army will immediately turn around and go back to southern Xinjiang!"

Wu Yezhi's face was pale, and he didn't back down: "You dare!"

Mu Chuyin saw that the master was angry, and immediately sank his face: "Wu Yezhi, presumptuous!"

Wu Yezhi gasped, and the three-tailed scorpion under the seat kept shaking the tail of the poisonous needle, making a posture of not hesitating to fight, but was stopped by Mu Chuyin's drink, and immediately reined in.

"Wind Demon Island claims to dominate the entire Endless Ocean, but overseas casual cultivators are all listening to tunes and not listening to announcements. Because the ancestor of the earth immortals has an eye above the top, and he doesn't bother to directly lead these rabble. Ping Suri overseas cultivators are in their own hands, and only when the Wind Demon Island issues an edict will they gather near the Wind Demon Island. In the past, no overseas cultivator dared to act so swaggeringly on Wind Demon Island. ”

"Master, master, you see, the banner says [Tongtian Sect], what kind of sect is this?" A young female disciple of the Yinmu Sect had sharp eyes and took the lead in recognizing the other party's banner.

"It doesn't matter what way he came from, since he is not from Wind Demon Island, it is better to have more than one thing, go up and answer a message!" Mu Chuyin has the style of a general, and with one move, let the young disciple Mu Lanchun take his junior sister Mu Fuyue up to reply.

The two young disciples straightened the flying sword behind him, jumped up, and jumped on the shoulders of a Shenmu Kui in front of him, one on the left and one on the left, and stood firmly. Kamiki Kui stepped up from the wide side of the ship and immediately drove away in the clouds.

"We are the subordinates of the Yinmu Sect in Southern Xinjiang, and we are going to visit Wind Demon Island on the orders of the master, who are you? Why are you blocking Yunlu?"

A person flashed out of the cloud scroll opposite, wearing a black gold-inlaid Taoist robe and a lupine scarf, and his appearance was elegant. I only heard him shout: "Everyone, please go back, the owner of Wind Demon Island has an order, and there will be no outsiders from now on." All the foreign cultivators who approached the Wind Demon Island unsheathed their swords, confessed their sins, and then returned where they were!"

"What?" Mu Lanchun couldn't help but smile and said, "You are from Wind Demon Island?"

The person waved his hand: "We are the disciples of the Tongtian Sect, on the orders of the sect master, to guard the border for the Wind Demon Island, if you wait a few miles further, it will be an invasion of the door, don't blame the poor road for turning his face and being ruthless." While there is still time, you go back and tell your housekeeper that you will turn the bow of the boat immediately, and everyone will still be safe and sound with the well water and the river water. Otherwise, you have to untie your sword and confess your sins according to the rules! Do you understand?"

The other party's words were reasonable, but Mu Lanchun didn't like it. "You're not a disciple of Wind Demon Island, so why do you care where we go?"

"Little girl, the poor road is already a salute before a soldier, don't you toast and don't eat and drink!"

"Your salute is also ridiculous, if the disciples of Wind Demon Island come out to speak, it will be like talking, why do you, the little-known [Tongtian Sect], arbitrarily divide the realm? I want to say that here is the realm of my Yinmu Sect, let you turn your head, are you willing?"

The black-clothed Taoist priest sneered when he heard this: "You are a strong argument! This is the boundary of Wind Demon Island, and the owner of Wind Demon Island has already issued an edict to allow me to garrison the Tongtian Sect here, and no one knows about this matter for thousands of miles of sea around you? You say that this is the boundary of your Yinmu Sect, isn't it nonsense? Little girl, this is not the mountain of your house, I can't allow you to talk nonsense, go back quickly, find someone who can be reasonable, otherwise the poor Dao will have to do it!"

Mu Lanchun knows that he is wrong, but since he is here to attack Wind Demon Island, the two families are enemies, what reason do you have to say?" "Okay, since you are guarding the gate for Wind Demon Island, then don't blame me Yin Mu Sect for being unkind! To tell you the truth, my Yin Mu Sect is here to set foot on Wind Demon Island!"

The black-clothed Taoist priest laughed when he heard this: "Poor Dao really hopes that you have this strength!" In the middle of the clouds, there was a loud laugh. This is actually the true words of the black-clothed monk, which of the Tongtian Sect disciples here has not been tortured by the Wind Demon Island, and which one has not suffered the great loss of the Earth Immortal Ancestor, if someone can really uproot the Wind Demon Island, they are really happy to see it.

But Mu Lanchun and Mu Fuyue didn't know the details, and thought that the other party was laughing at their own Yinmu Sect, and they couldn't hold back their anger at the moment. It is also Yinmuzong who has been smooth sailing in southern Xinjiang over the years, and he is used to being arrogant, forgetting the name of the Central Plains Shenzhou and overseas fairy islands.

The two young disciples glanced at each other, and at the same time released their flying swords, stabbing at each other.

The man smiled, pulled left and right, and pulled two clouds over casually to protect himself. The flying sword lost its target and flew in the air.

"I'm angry with me!" Mu Lanchun's temper was the same as Mu Chuyin's, urging Shenmu Kui to sit down. Shenmu Kui immediately let out a piercing scream, his body was vertical, and he came to the front, raising his thick branch arm and smashing the cloud in front of him, but the cloud queen had long since disappeared from the other party.

The next moment, hundreds of flying swords in the sea of clouds roared like locusts, and Shenmu Kui hurriedly waved his arms to block them. Shenmu Kui's body is as solid as a rock, and the quality of the flying sword is uneven, so he will not succeed for a while. But there are a few outstanding swords in the flying swords, and they have strange mana, which makes Shenmu Kui unguardable. In the blink of an eye, Mu Lanchun had almost been stabbed three times, and hurriedly turned his head to leave.

At this time, someone in the other party's sea of clouds threw out a thick golden rope and lassoed Shenmu Kui. Shenmu Kui roared angrily and almost fell in the clouds.

Mu Chuyin looked at it carefully, frowned in a hurry, and shouted: "Hurry, it's important to save people!" The seven or eight disciples around him immediately drove the six Shenmu Kui to the center of the battlefield.

Wu Yezhi couldn't bear it, and grinned: "Master, I'm going too!"

"Go!" Mu Chuyin knew that he couldn't stop him, and just wanted to see how strong he was now, but he still beckoned: "Don't kill at will!"

"Don't worry, it won't!" Wu Yezhi cheered, riding a three-tailed scorpion and stepping on the dark clouds, but thinking in his heart: "Of course it is not killed at random, every time you kill someone, the deity must be kept useful!" (To be continued.) )