"Hand over the jade bottle in your hand!" a young man in a golden robe shouted, his words full of contempt and contempt. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info behind him, followed by a few young people wearing the same clothes, these young people, all too young, not so much youth, but a bigger teenager! The young man who was the first to speak flashed a trace of greed in his eyes, looking at Chunyang's evil warding heavenly thunder sword flying around his body, a smile hung on the corner of his mouth: "Leave the sword in your hand!"

Chun Yang looked at these young men dressed in the same clothes, frowned and asked, "Who are you?" The young man said arrogantly: "Hmph! What kind of thing are you, and you deserve to know the name of our waiting? Leave the jade bottle and wooden sword in your hand, otherwise I will let you be buried here with Nan Guo Donglin!"

Chunyang's face was full of coldness, he glanced at the jade bottle in his hand, and then at the direction behind the young people, and said: "The jade bottle can be given, but this is the sun and fire that all fire cultivators crave, there are so many of you, who am I giving it to?"

"This Taoist friend, of course it was given to me! Since the Taoist friend doesn't need this sun and fire, then he is willing to give out a knot gold pill to exchange with the Taoist friend, looking at the Taoist friend's dress, it should be an ordinary loose cultivation, this knot gold pill can help the Taoist friend increase the success rate of the knot pill by thirty percent, I don't know if the friend is willing?" At this time, in the direction where the young men in golden clothes came, a handsome boy in white came over with a few people, and he spoke from afar.

"It's you!" The young man in the gorgeous costume looked back and said with a blushing face: "Mud King, what, are you going to rob me?" However, the prince he called the Mud King smiled and said: "Yang Wei, you are still so shameless, you know what you see to rob, it is really a shame for you Networld, no, you Networld Mansion don't know what your face-to-face is, you are struck by lightning every day!

"Networld Mansion?" Chun Yang asked in shock, "Are you from the Great Demon Yang Yong's new Networld Mansion?" The young man in Chinese clothes nodded proudly and said, "Not bad!" Chun Yang suddenly threw the jade bottle in his hand to him and said, "What a poor child, at such a young age, he was completely destroyed by the Great Demon, this bottle of Sun Flame has sent you!"

The Mud King smiled and said, "This fellow Daoist, don't you see the difference? This Yang Wei is the son of the Great Demon, and you see that those expressionless people behind him are the poor people in the Networld Mansion! You said that the sun and fire were given to him, but you fed the dog with meat buns, why don't you give it to me?"

Chunyang shook his head and smiled strangely at the Mud King, and said, "You don't understand! But I look at you, and by the way, I remind you, don't hit the idea of the sun in his hand!"

However, Na Yang Wei was angry on his face, and the flying sword in his hand crossed a trajectory, slashing fiercely like a pure yang, and shouted in his mouth: "Leave the sword for me!"

Chunyang had been on guard for a long time, a golden light flashed in his hand, and the Evil Warding Heavenly Thunder Sword flew up in the air, and the sword body was wrapped with golden electric light, which was all evil warping golden thunder, and the evil sword collided with Yang Wei's flying sword, and thunder light gushed out from the flying sword, and those thunder lights were rushing, colliding with the evil spirit golden thunder, inspiring countless thunder lights, and the crackling sound of electric sparks resounded in the air, and a burning smell began to permeate!

Seeing that the wooden sword of Pure Yang was able to release golden thunder light, born in the Networld Mansion, one of the five mansions of Ziwei Heavenly Court, Yang Wei's vision was not high, his eyes flashed with greed, and he exclaimed: "Although it is only a first-order lightning strike wood, it is better than a thousand-year-old peach wood at its root, with the help of the rich spirituality and evil spirit-warding golden light in the peach wood, the evil spirit-warding golden thunder formed by the combination of this heavenly thunder and the evil spirit-warding golden light is still one of the extremely good divine thunders, and it is inherently restrained by yin and evil ghosts, especially in this ghost spirit mountain, the power is definitely not weaker than a Jindan monk!" Boy, if you don't leave this sword behind, be careful that you don't get out!"

Pure Yang sneered, he didn't even have the interest to talk to him, the golden thunder on the evil sword in his hand was boiling, and among the 129,600 runes and seals in Pure Yang, each rune seal stored nine mana, it is conceivable how strong the mana in Pure Yang's body is! The mana in Pure Yang's body is like a flood that opens the floodgates, poured into the evil sword to ward off evil spirits, and countless rune seals lit up on the evil sword to ward off evil spirits, and one by one the rune seals are linked together, releasing countless thunder!

The thunder is wrapped around the sword body, like a sword of punishment condensed by thunder, and the pure yang is set off like a judicial god!

This is a sword, just the most basic thorn in swordsmanship, but it is endowed with great divine power by the sun god! In Yang Wei's eyes, this stabbing sword is like a desolate ancient divine beast that is hard to move forward, and it is like an ancient star falling from the sky, with great strength, shaking Yang Wei's mind, and when this sword pierces his chest, Yang Wei only comes to his senses, however, he still can't have time to deal with it!

"Bump!" There was a shocking sound, and the evil sword slammed into a blue light, and with this impact, a blue light shield protected Yang Wei's entire person, and this sword of pure yang did not hurt Yang Wei at all!

Chun Yang reluctantly recalled the evil sword, looking at a piece of blue jade pendant on Yang Wei's waist and smiled helplessly, that Yang Wei was iron-blue, his eyes were full of fear and anger, he pointed at Chun Yang, and shouted: "You waste, bastards, don't hurry up and arrest this kid for me, I will break him into ten thousand pieces!" Yang Wei roared wildly, and the young men behind him who were also dressed in golden clothes all changed out their magic weapons one by one and went towards the siege of Pure Yang!

"Yang Wei, you are really shameless, if you can't beat yourself, let the crowd beat you, are you all so shameless in the Networld Mansion? I heard that you have another brother recently, I really don't know who will inherit the throne of your Networld Mansion in the end?" the Mud King said with a laugh.

"Hmph, don't worry about it, this throne belongs to Lao Tzu, and no one can take it away!" Yang Wei, who was originally going to sell to besiege Pure Yang together, retracted his steps after hearing the words of the Mud King, and turned his head to the Mud King and said angrily, but the Mud King looked at Yang Wei who stopped and smiled, and continued to speak provocatively.

"I heard that you escaped a golden slave in the mansion of the Internet world, I don't know if it's true? I think it's true, you plundered those children with extraordinary qualifications into the mansion, and then tempered their bodies with thunder every day, who can stand this, if it's me, I'll run too!" (To be continued.) )