Chapter Twenty-Seven: Lingyun Sect Master Han Mengyao

Chang Chunzi's expression was awe-inspiring, and he said lightly: "The Sect Master of Shenyan is very majestic! But it's a pity, your father also said such a thing at the beginning, but so far my Yuxiao is still prosperous, but your father has fallen for many years, leaving such a son is also a lack of discipline, there is no distinction between respect and inferiority, the elder and the young are disrespectful, and it is a pity!"

Changchun Zhenren's words carried a faint aura of divine energy, like a spring breeze turbulent infiltrating the body and mind of those Yuxiao disciples who had just felt pressure, so that the breath of the entire Yuxiao faction was suddenly invigorated, and the decline that had just been coerced by that Wuyan momentum was swept away!

Wuyan looked at Changchunzi who was standing quietly in front of the Yuxiao crowd, his eyes narrowed slightly, his handsome and bewitching face looked even more gloomy, and he couldn't see his joy and anger, he could only hear him say lightly:

"Okay, good! I'm here to see how long your Yuxiao Sect can be tough!"

"Changchun Lao Dao! I don't care about the personal grievances between you and the Underworld Sect, but you have to give our three major sects an explanation of the current situation, where is the Red Flame Fruit now! There is also the Black Tiger Shark King's Du Erdan, although the pacification of the beast tide this time is not the work of my three major sects, but judging from the current situation, your Yuxiao Sect is also an empty glove white wolf, and it is impossible to swallow the elixir beast pill alone!"

The short and concise, gloomy-looking Shenxing old man jumped out at the right time and said, it is very hopeful that this Yuxiao faction and the Shenyan Sect will fight to the death, although there is no big grudge with the Yuxiao faction, but because of his ruthless old man's heart and style, his reputation outside the Shenxing Sect has not been as good as that of the Yuxiao faction, so he is jealous and resentful. But now seeing that this Shenyan Sect and the Yuxiao Sect will not be able to fight for a while, so he jumped out at the right time and once again pushed the Yuxiao Sect to the opposite side of the three major sects, even if he knew that this incident might have nothing to do with the Yuxiao Sect, but who cares, it is enough if there is no need!

The reason why he didn't mention the Crossing of the Green Crocodile and the Red Flame Bird was because he had already sent someone to investigate the traces of the battlefield and deduced that the Crossing of the Green Dark Crocodile and the Red Flame Bird was damaged in the battle, although he also wanted to push the matter on the head of the Yuxiao faction, but after all, it couldn't stand scrutiny, and it was clear from the truth at the hindsight, but it lost his reputation!

Sure enough, as soon as the old man's words fell, except for the Yuxiao Sect person, the rest of the people looked at Changchun Ziji's disciples with a hint of inexplicable meaning in their eyes, especially those disciples of the sect who did not know what they were doing, they had already regarded the Yuxiao Sect as an imaginary enemy, in this resource-scarce Zhongzhou Continent, any thin elixir resource could trigger a bloody battle among the monks, not to mention this kind of Red Flame Fruit that had great temptation for the strong people of the Fetal Breath Realm!

"Looking at that old Taoist style of immortals on weekdays, I didn't expect that he was also such a self-interested person who took such benefits, and the Red Flame Fruit also wanted to swallow it alone, so he was not afraid of choking to death!"

"Yes! In the past, our four major sects were calm and damp, and they all suffered heavy losses, but this time this Yuxiao Sect actually wants to take advantage of the benefits, it is really not a thing!"

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Listening to the accusations and spurs of the people of the three major sects around him, Chang Chunzi's face was already gloomy to the extreme, and he endured the boundless anger in his heart, and said hatefully: "Divine Daoist friends are really good at it! The verbal kung fu of telling right and wrong is much higher than your realm cultivation!"

"Changchun Daoyou has won the award, if you are not convinced, you can come forward and ask for advice!" The old man sneered, quite satisfied with the effect in the scene!

"That's what I mean!"

Rao is this Changchun Zi has a lot of concentration, but he was slapped in the face several times, slandered, and finally couldn't bear it!

A thunderclap rose from the ground, and the Changchunzi pointed out in the void with his right hand, making a few strange rune gestures, and then his body was glowing with a ghostly light, and he rode the wind under his feet, and turned into a blue light cluster, and fled towards the direction where the old man was located!

"Why, the matter is exposed, and you want to kill people to vent your anger?

The old man didn't forget to ridicule the Changchun real person a few words at this moment, and his tone was frivolous, as if he didn't take this Changchun real person in his eyes at all. However, a solemn look in his expression still betrayed his state of mind at the moment.

This Changchun real person became famous in his early years, and his jade thunder path has been perfected, and at this moment, he is even more angry, menacing, making him faintly palpitate!

The old man didn't dare to hold it up immediately, his mind was condensed, and he sacrificed his natal magic weapon, and his strength in the middle of the fetal breath realm was also running to the extreme, after all, he was the master of a sect, even if he was a little apprehensive in his heart, but he still wouldn't reveal it on the surface! If he lost his bearing in front of his disciples and the three major sects, and spread it, his reputation in Yuxia Mountain would only be greatly hit, and those vassal forces might also be lost.

When the blue light shield reached the front of the old man, it revealed the healthy figure of Changchun Zi. I didn't see him make any more movements, but a thunderbolt power had already converged above the head of the old man! Suddenly, the sound of the internal impact of the stabbing thunder was endless, it was the breath of destruction! [Thunderstorm], this is the first realm of the Yuxiao Thunder Dao, but it was only used from the hands of this master, but I don't know how many times stronger than those disciples!

And the old man didn't seem to notice it, he was still in the same state of vigilance as before, and there were no other superfluous movements!

"Boom!"

The sound of thunder hitting the body suddenly sounded, and under the [thunderstorm], the old man who did not dodge or dodge immediately burst his body and scattered in all directions, looking extremely miserable!

"Shhh

The disciples of the sect in the field all gasped.

"This ......!"

"How is that possible!"

"Sect Master!?"

They all looked incredulous! Is this still the master of the Divine Sect?

The corners of the Sect Master Wuyan's mouth raised lightly, rose to a sarcastic arc, and said lightly: "It's a good hand for Li Dai to be stiff and avoid its edge, but after all, he still fell behind, this old nose is much stronger than the second nose there!"

Then he said coldly: "However, this can't change your final result!" After that, this Wuyan actually laughed to himself, showing his cold teeth, which was very demonic!

Changchunzi was not complacent because of a successful blow, and he would not be naïve enough to think that he could kill the old man of Shenxing with this thunderstorm, if this is the case, then how could Shenxing Sect be among the four major sects, it was the blood of a practical monk!

Chang Zizi's expression became more and more solemn, and the sea of Shenyuan was surging, and he didn't dare to relax in the slightest. He opened his mind and searched all directions, and he knew that at this moment, this old man was hiding somewhere, ready to give him a critical blow!

"This old ghost wants to be vicious, he has just lost face, and he will definitely get back to the field!"

Sure enough, just as Changchunzi's thoughts were running, a sharp light broke through the air outside the southeast direction of Sanzhang, and those disciples who were shallow in cultivation couldn't see what it was, but that Wuyan could see clearly, it was a low-level magic weapon, it should be the natal treasure of the old man, the pale cyan light, the divine yuan on it surged, and the edge was exposed, compared to the jade thunderstorm that had just been simplified and perfected by its jade Xiao old way, but I don't know how many times more powerful it was!

There was a chill on his back, Changchunzi didn't have time to turn around, and he saw that he was about to hit, but there was a golden light, and it broke out from Changchunzi's body, and it was also a surging Shenyuan, and it shook towards the green mang!

"[Purple Gold Bucket]!"

Someone exclaimed, apparently recognizing the golden light that broke out of Changchunzi's body!

"That's Changchunzi's natal low-level magic weapon, it is rumored that he happened to get a piece of heaven and earth purple gold when he traveled abroad, and it took more than ten years of Shenyuan pregnancy and cultivation in the Shenyuan Sea to refine this thing, and it has long been the same as his mind, and it is reasonable to protect the master by himself at this moment!"

"Ding!"

With a crisp sound of the impact of the utensils, the green mang fled away, stagnant, fixed in mid-air, showing the short and sturdy body of the old man, and it was the green mang in his hand! The white silk was a little messy, and his face showed tiredness, just this confrontation, it was obvious that the old man suffered a lot of losses in the end!

On the other hand, Changchunzi turned around and withdrew the purple gold bucket, the light in his eyes was faint, and the momentum was flourishing, how could there be any traces of injury!

Just when Changchunzi wanted to take advantage of the victory to pursue, he fled towards the old man again, and vented his anger, but he heard the old man shouting: "Five old men!"

As soon as the words fell, five figures stood out among the people of the Shenxing Gate, and they had surrounded Changchunzi!

"Why, if you lose, you want to win more with less! It's a stinky shameless! When I'm a jade sky, there is no one!"

The sneaker immediately quit, seeing that the fight between the senior brother and the old man of the Shenxing was a sudden attack, he had already held back the fire in his belly, and now this Shenxing Sect still wants to win more with less, he can still bear it, and immediately shouted: "Where are the four elders! Let those calves of the Shenxing Gate taste our Yuxiao Thunder Dao again!"

Three people from the Yuxiao Sect immediately flashed out, and together with the sneaker, they also surrounded the old man!

"Kill!"

The old man ignored the existence of these four people, and immediately issued a killing order to the five old men, he had a killing heart for the Changchunzi!

"Old thief, how daring!"

The sneaker was furious, he couldn't imagine that in such a situation, this old man would dare to give a killing order, obviously not taking him in the eyes of the elders of Yuxiao, that is, him, so he also said fiercely: "Chop this old dog!"

The saber rattling, the two encirclers rushed up and rushed towards the person in the middle!

The five elders of Shenxing and the elders of Yuxiao are all monks in the early stage of the fetal breath realm, one is four against one, and the other is five against one, and although Yuxiao is outnumbered, but the sneaker is a master in the middle of the fetal breath realm, although it is not as good as Changchunzi, but after all, it is in the same realm as the old man, even if the combat power is not as good, but someone helps, the scene suddenly fell into anxiety, and no one can help anyone for a while!

That Wuyan looked at the dozen or so people who were caught in a fight in the field, and sneered: "It's good that they are all dead!"

Suddenly, this Wuyan dark color was slightly dark, and then a rare tenderness flashed in his eyes, and he smiled bitterly: "Are you finally going to make a move!"

A piece of white silk appeared in the field, it seemed soft, but if it was strong, it would be like a heaven-swallowing python!

At this moment, this white silk is sweeping towards the people of the two battle groups!

Warriors have clouds, and they overcome rigidity with softness, and the same is true of Shinto!

As soon as this white silk appeared, it was to separate the people of the two war groups harmoniously with lightning speed, and then the aya wind turned, and the old man and Changchun Zi who were in a bitter battle in the center of the war group were wrapped up, and the funny thing is that the two people who were still in a big show just now were like babies, wrapped in white silk and pulled over, no matter how the two of them struggled, they couldn't mobilize the slightest Shen Yuan, Shen Yuan Hai seemed to be like their bodies were known that Bai Aya was imprisoned, and without the power of Shen Yuan to support them, they were not even as good as an ordinary warriorAll struggles are in vain!

These two people were shocked and curious at the same time, who was this person, and they were so terrifying!