In the sound of breaking the sky, hundreds of retreats in the sky flew quickly, and the first two Daoists, not angry and self-assured, moved forward, the spiritual power in the body was agitated, causing the wind and clouds to change color within a hundred meters above their heads.

The person who came was none other than the Qingyun Sect monks headed by Qingsong and Dan Lao.

When the loud-voiced man saw it, his eyes flashed with a different color, and then he returned to normal, whispering in his mouth, but his voice was too low for people to hear.

"Ding Qianjun, the seven-day deadline has arrived, quickly hand over my disciple Wang Xiaofan, otherwise the deity will do whatever it takes, and you will be completely removed from the Agni Sect in Beihe Prefecture. "The long hair of the green pine is windless and automatic, and when the spiritual power is drumming, layers of invisible killing intent are frantically emanating, instantly tearing apart the white clouds above the head.

The mountain gate of the Agni Fire Sect, at this time, the Great Array of Protectors had been opened, and countless disciples of the Agni Sect were guarding everywhere with gloomy faces, but there was not too much uneasiness in them, but they were ready to fight with high morale. Because there are also two Jindan monks on the Fang side, coupled with the Protector Sect Great Array, in their hearts, Qingyun Sect's behavior at this time is nothing more than self-inflicted humiliation, which is simply extremely stupid.

Ding Qianjun was dressed in a seven-star robe, and under the breeze, his hair fluttered, and he felt like a divine wind bone. At this moment, hearing what Qingsong said, his eyes raised slightly, and he said lightly: "The deity said that Wang Xiaofan is not in my Agni Fire Sect, but Qingsong Daoyou insists on not believing it, and the deity is helpless." ”

"Not in your Flame Sect?"

When Dan Lao heard this, he sneered again and again: "My disciple had a grudge with the old ghost of Xuandao before, and everyone who participated in the Ancestor My Ning Dan Ceremony knew about it. This time, Wang Xiaofan returned home, and on the way back to the sect, he was chased and killed by Brother Jindan, who would be the person who shot the old ghost of Xuandao?"

"How can Old Daoist Dan spew blood, you said that it was my Xuandao junior brother who did it, I don't know what evidence there is?" Ding Qianjun's face was steady, but he changed his mouth. "It's still that your Qingyun Sect is now powerful, so you have the idea of unifying the cultivation realm of Beihe Prefecture, and you want to be the only Dao leader. ”

As soon as Ding Qianjun's words fell, the faces of the many monks who came to see the excitement changed in unison, although they knew that this might be deliberately provoked by the Agni Sect, but the eyes that looked at the Qingyun Sect and his party were a little strange. After all, the two major sects are at war, and it doesn't matter, they can come here to see the excitement. But if the Qingyun Sect really has the idea of unifying the cultivation realm of Beihe Prefecture, then they will all be involved in it, and I am afraid that they will not have the good interest they have now.

"Nonsense. Qingsong's face was gloomy, and he shouted coldly, "My Qingyun Sect has always been peaceful, even if Senior Dan's brother Ning Dan succeeds this time, he has not made excessive demands on any sect, and naturally he will not have the idea of dominating the cultivation realm of Beihe Prefecture." However, the head of Ding Qianjun has repeatedly shirked it, if this matter is not done by Xuandao friends, then please call him out of the head of Ding Qianjun, and you and I will confront each other. ”

"Senior Brother Xuandao had an understanding the day before yesterday, and he is in retreat at the moment, and on the day he leaves the customs, I will naturally take him to Qingyun Sect and give Qingsong Daoist a satisfactory explanation. Ding Qianjun was expressionless and said lightly.

The situation at this time made him extremely puzzled in his heart, according to the Xuandao ancestor was killed, then Wang Xiaofan should be safe. And in this way, this time the incident can only be said that Qing Song is in trouble and wants to completely eradicate the Flame Sect, but from Qing Song's expression, it doesn't seem like a fake.

"Could it be that Wang Xiaofan hasn't returned yet? Is it that another person took him down, just for the sake of the fisherman's profit?" Ding Qianjun thought of this, and couldn't help but slowly shook his head, although the matter was confusing at the moment, he couldn't delve into it, and the most important thing now was to find a way to get through the difficulties in front of him.

"Hmph, since you refuse to hand over Wang Xiaofan, then we have to fight. As soon as Qing Song said this, his eyes were cold, and he waved his hand suddenly, and dozens of Dharma Protector Elders behind him flew forward with ten disciples each, and quickly formed a set of attack formations, which were connected in groups of ten people from end to end, ready to attack at any time.

The eyes of Qingsong, Dan Lao and Ding Qianjun were far away, and the powerful aura of Jindan Monk rose to the sky, and for a while, the heavens and the earth changed color, and the wind and clouds surged, a terrifying scene.

"Hands-on. ”

Qing Song shouted violently, stretched out his hand and patted his forehead to sacrifice a magic weapon several feet long.

After this thing left his hand, it grew into the wind, but in the blink of an eye, it was several zhang in size, and the endless power fell towards the Flame Sect's Sect Protector Array.

Dan Lao also snorted coldly, and sacrificed a magic weapon in the shape of a medicine furnace, as soon as this thing appeared, a scorching fire burst out from it, causing the temperature of the entire space to rise instantly.

I saw Dan Lao stretch out his hand, and the medicine furnace suddenly spun up and down, the mouth of the furnace opened, and a blazing white flame gushed out and fell majestically.

The shots of the two Jindan monks were naturally extraordinary, and the spiritual power of heaven and earth within a radius of a hundred miles fluctuated violently, and the power was extremely terrifying.

Among the many monks who came to see the excitement, a few of them were pale and could barely support it, but the Qi refining period monks had already regressed again and again, their breathing was unsteady, and their eyes were full of shock.

In the great array of protectors, Na Ding Qianjun snorted coldly, and the light on his body flashed, and he came out of the big array, and with a wave of his hand, the two magic weapons came out of his hands, and they looked up to Qingsong and Dan Lao respectively.

One of the magic weapons was a small black sword, less than two feet long, but the sharp and sharp aura was still clear and palpable from a distance, which was obviously extraordinary. The other one is more strange, like a big turtle shell, at this moment, with the injection of spiritual power, the turtle shell is rapidly expanding, full of ten zhang in size, during the rotation, there are layers of light on it, and the sound of waves is faintly heard from it.

The magic weapon is against the bomb, for the monks under Jin Dan's heart, half a point is the end of serious injury, seeing the three Jin Dan fighting, among the lively monks on the periphery, the group of reluctantly supporting the foundation building monks are also hugging their heads and running around, after all, it is lively and beautiful, but because of this, they lost their lives, it is very worthless.

The old man reflexively retreated, his eyes swept back, and he didn't find the man with a loud voice, and his brows couldn't help frowning slightly.

This guy was stunned, and if he was caught up in it, he would have to ask for a lot of blessings. After whispering a few words, the old man hurriedly fled with the others to the rear.

The battlefield of the Jindan monk was surrounded by hundreds of zhang, and no one dared to step into it, and the aftermath of the fluctuations of the powerful spiritual power was endless, like a sharp knife, which made people feel terrified.

And on the ground, the battle formation formed by the monks of the Qingyun Sect, relying on the power inspired by the battle array, the sword qi that exuded strong and powerful power continued to shoot out, and fell on the Qingyun Sect's Protector Array.