"From now on, those who follow me will live, and those who oppose me will die!"

The heroic shouts of the dry clouds, with the mana of the second realm of Jindan, were as solid as a golden stone and smelled in the sky, shaking the entire Chongming Pavilion endlessly. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The black-robed Taoist was stunned and stunned.

Thousands of people on the left side of the entire Chongming Pavilion were even more dumbfounded and stunned!

In front of the seat closest to the high platform of Chongming Pavilion on the side of the passage, the old man of the Liu clan was sitting in a precarious position, not caring about the ghost claws falling from the sky, and the different colors in his turbid but extremely deep eyes flickered frequently.

He looked at the middle-aged man with the purple satin and blue silk of the Longyan Zhang clan not far away, and then laughed softly: "I have heard for a long time that this son's qualifications are extraordinary, and his mind is also different from ordinary people, but now it seems that he is just a junior who doesn't know the height of the sky." However, this high-spirited and scolding Fang Xuan's courage really made the old man envious, tsk!"

At this time, the inky blue blade in the sky swept into the air, flooding with a circle of breathtaking black light, and the ghost claws disappeared one after another everywhere they passed.

For the big clans such as the Liu clan and the Longyan Zhang clan in the northern part of the country, it was difficult to hurt them in the slightest with this level of mana! And that Xuanyin Holy Sect's black-robed Jindan real person didn't want to kill all the people here, it was just a prestige.

The middle-aged man raised his glass calmly, glanced at the mess and chaos all around him with a smile, and chuckled: "What Elder Liu said is good, it is indeed better to meet than to be famous." Huangkou Xiao'er doesn't know the height of the sky, there are more than 20 real people in the Jindan Realm in the Chongming Pavilion of the Hou Mansion alone, and most of them are real people in the Demon Dao Jindan Realm who are usually hidden. ”

Danfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, he raised his head to look at the two voices in the sky, and suddenly sneered: "What is born from me, and those who oppose me die, it is really a grasshopper shaking the tree and destroying itself!"

Chongming Pavilion high platform

The smile on Yun Liemin's warm and jade-like face was even stronger, and the hideous color on Yun Liejun's rough cheeks was almost condensed into substance.

Seeing that now in front of everyone's eyes, the junior who called 'Yun Wubei' came out with this wild word, and he already had a way to die, so the horror caused by his vain exposure of the cultivation of the Jindan Realm suddenly dispersed.

Yun Liejun slowly got up from the high platform, seemingly inadvertently took a few steps back, parallel to the prisoner car behind him, and then deliberately lowered his voice, his eyes looked directly at Yun Liewu and Yun Liebao in the prisoner cart with a vicious look, and sneered.

"What three swords are impermanent, Huangkou Ruzier, hey! It's not that this fool is talking wildly, but I'm afraid that a few Jindan ancestors in the mansion will pity their talents and help them. Even if my brother and I can get what we want, it will be difficult to feel at ease. Yun Liejun sneered and raised his arm, slashing his neck and cutting his throat, "Heaven can still live if you do evil, but you can't live if you do it yourself!"

After that, he glanced coldly at the dozen or so people in the prisoner car and walked away.

It's too late, it's too soon.

All this happened in a short instant, and in the sky above the Chongming Pavilion of the Jingbian Hou Mansion, the black-robed Taoist disappeared without a trace with a stunned look.

The gloomy and narrow eyes floated angrily, and the strange smile in his mouth became more and more high-pitched.

"Good spirit! The age of the weak crown and the golden pill, even if it is placed in my Xuanyin Holy Sect, it is a rare talent, and it is a rare talent. If it was a few decades ago, the deity might have been able to open a wall of receiving, which would also be a beautiful thing. But you fool has the audacity to release that True Monarch Peak Demon, and you have already offended the veins in the door——"

The sound of strange laughter stopped abruptly, and the black-robed Taoist had a straight face, and the black mist around him was like a spring, and he sneered faintly.

"In that case, the deity will send you on your way!"

Under the cyan light shroud above the Hou Mansion, countless ghost claws that were slashed by Yun Wubei's ink-colored Qingfeng suddenly soared upward, and Nana gathered around the black-robed Taoist.

In a few moments, it gathered into a claw of more than ten zhang.

Looking at it from afar, I saw that the huge devil's claw bones were clearly veined, and the cold light between the claws was overwhelming.

More than ten zhang away, Yun Wubei is still calm, and his face has not changed.

In the cloud pattern of the Tongtian Cloud Road hidden in the center of his eyebrows, the rank of this black-robed Daoist Cloud Road is only more than two thousand steps. And his own current combat power, under the full force, and this person was between him at that time.

As the old demon Qingdai said, the Xuanyin real person who ranks more than 3,000 steps on the Tianyun Road has not yet appeared, but it must also be in the Jingbian Hou Mansion.

And his own Shocking Cloud Guard Secret Guard has an extraordinary background, but after all these years of observation and consideration, he also has some guesses in his heart-

Right or wrong, it's up to us today!

Thinking of this, Yun Wubei forcibly pressed the evil force that almost came out of his body back into the dantian, and looked at the huge claws coming from the sky without moving.

Sure enough, at this critical moment, Yun Haocheng, the real person in front of the Chongming Pavilion Palace, distorted his face in vain, and the golden hidden blade circled around his side a few times, and he was extremely disappointed to glance at the seven Jindan Ancestors of the Hou Mansion in the hall, and said with a miserable smile: "The wind is going down, and the hearts of the people are back. Since you have driven me out of the Yun Clan, the deity will be as you wish!"

As soon as the words fell, he ignored the expressions of those Jindan Ancestors who wanted to speak and stopped, and his body and golden Hidden Blade suddenly rose into the sky, and swooped straight into the claws of the demon that had swelled to dozens of feet.

The coercion of the Huanghuang Jindan Realm raged out, stirring up a mess in front of the entire Chongming Pavilion, and shouted: "If you want to be sad, there is no sorrow, and ask the deity's sword first!"

Almost at the same time, in the prisoner car.

Yun Lie Wuhu's eyes suddenly opened, and the Heavenly Painting Halberd in his palm swept away and tore the entire prisoner car to pieces.

And in the bottom of his heart, the obsession that he vowed to seal his heart forever collapsed at the moment when his only son was facing a life-and-death catastrophe.

Twenty years of nurturing and licking the calf as a father overwhelmed the promise to that person at this moment, and overpowered the almost demonic obsession in his heart, and the color of hesitation suddenly converged.

Fang Tian's painting halberd in his hand waved a brilliant light and shadow, staggered out of the high platform of Chongming Pavilion, and laughed wildly at the sky.

"There is wine today, drunk today, sorrow tomorrow comes, sorrow tomorrow... One thought, twenty years of depression, until now I know that Yun is really stupid, and very wrong!"

In the midst of wild laughter, the feelings sealed in the bottom of my heart suddenly exploded, and two lines of blood and tears slipped down the tiger's eyes, blooming a lot of melancholy that could not be dissolved.

Remorse is intertwined with pain and sedimentation, and decades of resentment in the chest poured out at this moment.

Yun Liewu burst out and shouted, looking directly at the black-robed figure in the sky, and shouted: "Yun Mou has wasted his life, he is really a nobody, and he is really like an ant in the eyes of a Jindan realm master like you. But if you want to hurt my son, have you ever asked Yuhime!"

"Have you ever asked Yuhime if you did?"

"Have you ever asked Yuhime if you did?"

The furious shouts crushed the noise and chaos of the hall, and soared into the sky, and the deafening aftersound echoed endlessly under the cyan light shield of the sky.

"Yuhime?"

The speed of the claws in the air, which was as fast as wind and fire, slowed down, and the black-robed Taoist leaned down in surprise, thinking carefully in his mind about what the 'Youji' that the people in the prisoner car said was sacred?

It's just that almost all the famous and surnamed major cultivators in the Holy Sect have thought about it, but they still can't think of such a person as 'Youji', the black-robed man sneered and said, "Forgive the deity for being lonely and unheard, and I can't help it-"

The paused claws suddenly erupted, several minutes faster than before, and the earth-shattering whistling sound carried the incomparably sharp qi straight into Yun Wubei.

Below the blue sky, Yun Hao Cheng escaped a stream of blood slid from the corner of his mouth, and his already galloping speed suddenly increased by a few points again; And on the side of the prisoner cart on the high platform of Chongming Pavilion, Yun Liewu was even more stunned, and the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his hand smashed to the ground, splashing bursts of smoke and dust, and his words became more and more hoarse.

"Son of Youji, if you dare to hurt him by half a point, you will definitely die without a place to bury——"

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At this moment, the blue light curtain in the sky suddenly dimmed.

Immediately, a mysterious and mysterious aura suddenly appeared out of thin air, and before long, the Chongming Pavilion hall, along with the evil man and the remaining two people, had solemn faces, and flew out of the Chongming Pavilion hall.

After half a breath, the entire Hou Mansion came one after another like a sudden storm.

In an instant, the aura of more than twenty Jindan Realm real people was completely suppressed with a snap of a finger, and then a vague figure slowly revealed its figure from the air.

As soon as this person appeared, he ignored the chaotic situation, condescendingly looked at everyone present, snorted coldly, and said: "Since Youji is a cultivator of the upper sect, she easily does not dare to pay attention to the disturbances of mortal worlds. ”

As he spoke, two cold rays of cold light shot out from his eyes, looking directly at Yun Wubei, and sneered and sneered: "The two primordial true monarchs of my Holy Sect have fallen indirectly into the hands of you, and it is difficult to atone for their sins with ten thousand deaths. Just one person dares to try to shake the tree, stupid, hum!"

After a pause, a silver needle appeared in his palm and sneered.

"Death!"

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