After listening to Feng Wudao's words, Wu Cao turned his eyes to look at the black-bearded middle-aged man.

"Listening to Senior Brother Feng say this, I'm more curious about what this Mengyun Peak has now!"

"Senior sister!"

Feng Wudao's face changed slightly: "The sect master has strictly ordered you to leave Mengyun Peak, please don't embarrass us!"

Lu Quan, the first seat of the Kan Pulse, also said loudly: "Senior Sister Wu, it's better for you to leave here first!"

Wu Cao glanced deeply at the black-bearded middle-aged man, and said with a cold snort: "Since Senior Brother Feng and several junior disciples have said so, then forget it!"

Saying that, Wu Cao was about to take Zhang Xuanji away.

"Senior Martial Sister!"

Feng Wudao said loudly: "The sect master ordered us to ask you to leave, and let us take this disciple of yours to the Long Live Divine Temple!"

Wu Cao's face suddenly turned cold, and he stared at Feng Wudao coldly: "What do you mean?"

Feng Wudao looked embarrassed: "This disciple of yours trespasses on the forbidden land, and he has to go to the sect master or the precept hall for interrogation!"

Zhang Xuanji's face changed slightly when he heard this, and it was not as simple as asking a few words to go to the Discipline Hall for interrogation.

However, he also knew that he was not qualified to speak at the occasion in front of him.

Wu Cao looked at Feng Wudao and said coldly: "My disciple was plotted by someone, I lost a cloud bird in the Flying Phoenix Fulongjian Stream, and the senior brother and the Discipline Hall did not investigate the murderer, but wanted to interrogate the victim, what is the reason?"

"Please also ask Senior Sister Wu to follow the order of the sect master!" Feng Wudao said.

"What if I don't allow it?" Wu Cao said coldly.

Feng Wudao said lightly: "Then we can only offend our senior sister and forcibly take this disciple away!"

Wu Cao chuckled, and the terrifying spiritual power around his body surged, turning into a storm and sweeping away.

She stepped into the void and said, "Since that's the case, then it's up to you to see if you have the ability!"

Feng Wudao looked at Lu Quan: "Senior Brother Lu Quan, you and I will shoot together, please ask Senior Sister to return to Feihuang Fulongjian!"

As he spoke, he looked at the other two heads: "Fang Zhong and Xu Bai, two junior disciples, you take that disciple to the Long Live Divine Temple!"

Lu Jian and Lizhen were the first of the two veins, and Fang Zhongxu Bai nodded in unison.

Feng Wudao and Lu Jian burst out of their spiritual power and attacked Wu Cao together: "Please go back to Feihuang Fulongjian Senior Sister!"

The two leaders of Xu Bai Fangzhong walked straight to Zhang Xuanji: "Come with us!"

Zhang Xuanji looked at the two heads in front of him, and the whole person was almost stunned.

The first seat of the two veins of Lizhen personally took himself to the Long Live Temple for interrogation, and I am afraid that there is no one for this treatment!

In the face of Feng Wudao and Lu Press, Wu Cao, who was attacking together, seemed to be at ease.

She raised her hand and waved it, and directly sacrificed a jade mirror.

The jade realm turned into a white light, enveloping Zhang Xuanji in it.

Xu Bai Fangzhong's faces suddenly changed: "Xuanyu Mirror!"

Xu Bai snorted coldly: "I have long heard that Senior Sister Wu's magic weapon, the Xuanyu Mirror, is the treasure of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect's first defense, and today I want to see it!"

After finishing speaking, Xu Bai flexed his fingers into claws and grabbed Zhang Xuanji.

Rumble!

With a loud bang.

Xu Bai grabbed the white light that shrouded Zhang Xuanji with one hand, and his whole face changed suddenly.

The next moment, he staggered back a few steps and stared at the Xuanyu Mirror with an incredulous expression.

"Let's do it together!" said Fang Zhong.

The two leaders rushed towards Zhang Xuanji together.

The void rippled, and Wu Cao stepped out in front of Zhang Xuan's body.

She raised her hands and palms together, and the terrifying wind and waves swept away, forcing Xu Bai and Fang Zhong to retreat again.

Xu Bai Fangzhong looked at Wu Cao, his face was a little ugly.

Feng Wudao and Lu Jian also fell beside the two of them, looking at Wu Cao with a solemn expression.

Feng Wudao stared at Wu Cao with a bit of exclamation: "Senior sister, I really didn't expect that your cultivation would surpass me!

Feng Wudao looked at the black-bearded middle-aged man: "You take that disciple to the Long Live Divine Temple, Xu Bai Fangzhong, two junior disciples, the four of us will work together to contain Senior Sister Wu Cao!"

"Good!" a few men replied.

Wu Cao said coldly: "Just a few of you, it's not enough!"

When the words fell, the red golden phoenix skirt on her body was golden.

Boom———

The twin phoenixes are singing, and they are far away.

Under Zhang Xuanji's shocked gaze.

Two golden phoenixes flew out of Wu Cao's clothes and circled around her.

The two golden phoenixes began to blur from their tails, and Wu Cao's clothes began to change from their feet to their heads.

The black-bearded middle-aged man was shocked: "Golden Phoenix Battle Armor!"

The four of them also changed color in unison.

Wu Cao's feet turned into golden combat boots, her slender and straight legs were immediately covered by golden armor, her upper body was covered with golden armor, flashing with a few faint red streamlines, her long flowing hair was scattered, and the golden phoenix feather helmet wrapped her face tightly, revealing only a pair of cold eyes.

Wu Cao looked at Zhang Xuanji and said lightly: "I can't take care of you in the next big war, I can only be wronged!"

After speaking, without waiting for Zhang Xuanji to reply, he made a move.

The Xuanyu Mirror was full of light, ingesting Zhang Xuanji into it, and then flew to Wu Cao's chest and attached it to the surface of the golden armor as a heart guard.

Zhang Xuanji stayed in the Xuanyu mirror, but his vision was not obstructed in the slightest, and he could directly see the situation outside.

I saw Wu Cao raise her hand and grab it in the void, and a golden long sword quickly condensed in her hand.

Wu Cao pointed at the middle-aged man with black beard: "This Mengyun Peak is hiding dirt and dirt, and it will definitely have nothing to do with you, and I will kill you today!"

The black-bearded middle-aged man's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly hid behind Feng Wudao: "The four first adults save me!"

Feng Wudao was also nervous, looked at Wu Cao and shouted, "Senior Sister Wu!"

Wu Cao snorted coldly: "Don't talk nonsense, let's fight!"

When the words fell, her whole person turned into a golden ray and rushed towards several people.

"The sword is like a dragon!"

Wu Cao drank clearly, and the long sword in his hand stabbed out.

Ang ———

The sound of the dragon's groan sounded, shaking through the sky.

The golden dragon phantom roared out and slammed into Feng Wudao's few people.

Zhang Xuanji stared at the Ten Thousand Sword Trick that Wu Cao cast, and found that the sword trick that the other party cast, although it was slightly different from the sword trick he got from the Black Tower of Sumeru, there was no flaw.

Maybe it's because the gap between myself and the master's cultivation realm is too big, so I can't see the flaws!

Feng Wudao and several people faced Wu Cao's sword, and immediately scattered and fled.

Wu Cao's sword momentum turned, and the long sword went straight to the black-bearded middle-aged.

"Ahh

The middle-aged man with black beard screamed, and his entire left arm was directly cut off.

"Senior sister, be merciful!"

Feng Wudao snorted, and the long sword in his hand stabbed in, and it was also the first move of the Ten Thousand Sword Trick Sword Trick that was like a dragon.

Zhang Xuanji is now staying in the heart guard on Wu Cao's chest, so his vision is extremely clear.

He stared at the sword that Feng Wudao stabbed, and he only felt that the power was amazing.

But even so, he still noticed a flaw.

Although Zhang Xuanji knew that if he faced the fate of this sword, he would definitely die!

But he still found the fleeting flaw of Feng Wudao's use of this move through the Ten Thousand Swords Technique he cultivated.

Could it be that the Ten Thousand Swords Technique cultivated by Master Venerable and Feng Wudao is not the same?