Yang Tianwen didn't bother to ask who was right and who was wrong, in the cultivation realm, there was never right and wrong, only strong and weak. Besides, with so many people besieging five people, do you need to talk nonsense?

Yang Tianwen showed his figure, and couldn't help but say, facing the guy who had a talisman magic weapon, jumped up and down, screamed the most fiercely, and beat Zhuo Yifan to the point that he only had the power to parry, he tasted a five-thunder blast from him. It's a real five-fold heavenly thunder.

The first heavenly thunder fell, causing the person's talisman to shake violently; the second heavenly thunder fell, and the person's talisman was broken; the third heavenly thunder fell, and the person's talisman magic weapon automatically hit his head and emitted a stream of luminous light, blocking it, but the treasure light suddenly dimmed; the fourth heavenly thunder fell, directly shattering this talisman magic weapon, you must know that this magic weapon was also a sixth-level spiritual weapon defensive magic weapon at the most; the fifth heavenly thunder fell, and the person was blown into dust in an extremely frightened face. All this happened in just three breaths, and a master of the late Yuan Infant was blasted into pieces along with his talisman magic weapon.

In an instant, more than a dozen people on the other side looked at all this in disbelief, but Zhuo Yifan and the others were not stunned, because they had seen this terrible thunder method, and they already had immunity, so they seized the opportunity to kill the five people on the other side.

In fact, these five thunder heavenly thunders seem to be easy, but in fact, this blow is enough to consume half of the true yuan of a normal Yuan Infant Cultivator, and after two blows, this person has no ability to resist.

Although Yang Tianwen's consumption was not as large as that of the ordinary Yuan Infant Stage, the true qi of one dantian was only enough to be sent four times, but in the case of three hundred and sixty-five great acupoints that were no less than the dantian carrying the true qi in the momentum of Zhou Tian, the consumption was replenished in only six breaths.

This out-of-body master didn't seem to have a talisman magic weapon, so he actually only took out a sixth-level spirit weapon-level flying sword to attack against him.

Yang Tianwen felt a burst of amusement in his heart, what is this guy with my thunder technique? Five Heavenly Thunders, each one is twice as powerful as the previous one, and a defensive magic weapon of the same level can't hold it, just rely on your flying sword?

As a result, the first four heavenly thunders destroyed this flying sword, and the flying sword was destroyed, and this person couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, but it didn't end, and another ray of light flew out from the heart of his brain, catching up with this last heavenly thunder.

Yang Tianwen could see clearly, this was an attack magic weapon, and the power was not small, but the grade did not pass the sixth level, and the result was the same as the last heavenly thunder.

Of course, that old man spurted out another mouthful of blood, and fear appeared on his face, how could he not know that he had hit the iron plate, and the only one who could cultivate the thunder technique to this level was probably only the master of the distraction period.

"Boom~~~" Two more thunderbolts fell, Yang Tianwen didn't give this guy a chance to run away at all, and directly killed him. The first heavenly thunder destroyed this person's body, and the second heavenly thunder followed closely to prevent this person from having a chance to escape, and bombarded Yuan Ying, destroying it into powder without even reacting.

The rest of the battle became very simple, and everything was packed up, "I didn't expect such a coincidence, it's really fortunate that Brother Yang arrived, otherwise it would be really difficult for us to get out." Zhuo Yifan thanked.

"Where, I didn't expect you to be waiting here, it was the little brother who was negligent and didn't inform you. By the way, who are these?" Yang Tianwen shook his head and said.

"I don't blame you, I don't blame you, in this cloud dream swamp, the communication jade talisman can't be used, and we're worried that Brother Yang has an accident. They used to have a bit of a grudge, but sooner or later we'll settle this account with them. Zhuo Yifan said at the end, his face sank.

Yang Tian asked thoughtfully, but he didn't ask any more, nodded and said, "Little brother still has important things, why don't we go out together." ”

"Okay!" the other four finished cleaning up the battlefield and handed over a few storage rings.

Yang Tianwen took it without delay, the group's income was distributed in this way, this is the rule, Yang Tianwen and Zhuo Yifan and others have been mixed for a while, and they have always been very strict with this kind of rule.

Out of Yunmeng, Yang Tianwen said to the five people: "The little brother has something important to do, so he will leave, and if there is something to call me, you can call me through the jade talisman." Please~~" After speaking, he left, and in the middle of the way, Yang Tianwen summoned a cloud of instantaneous light and flew to the Ten Thousand Destruction City.

With this technique of soaring clouds and controlling fog, even if it is a beginner, it cannot be regarded as soaring clouds, but this speed is more than ten times faster than that of ordinary flying swords.

It only took half a month to pass through the desert and enter the Western Continent, the location of the Demon God Sect was marked in the jade slip of the map, and Yang Tianwen hurried all the way without asking for directions.

Rushed to Motianling, Yang Tianwen followed the rules of the cultivation realm and bowed to the mountain. The disciple guarding the mountain gate saw that the person who came was a master of the Yuan Infant Stage, and he didn't dare to wait slowly, so he politely sent Yang Tianwen's worship sticker into the sect, and then said, "Senior, please wait in the pavilion for a while." ”

Although the monks of the Yuan Infant Stage cannot afford to offend such super large sects as the Demon God Sect and the Huayang Sect, but in the same way, in this era when the number of Yuan Infant Stage monks is not too large, these big sects will not offend arbitrarily, and it is too late to solicit them, who wants to have one more potential enemy? So they gave a lot of respect, and although the monks of the Jindan period were very important outside, they did not have such good treatment when they arrived at this big sect, which was the difference between getting married and not getting married.

After a while, a sword light shot down from the Sky Ridge, and after the sword light disappeared, a figure appeared, Yang Tian asked, a happy smile appeared on his face, sure enough, it was him, Li Chengfeng!

"Second brother, it's really you!" Li Chengfeng shouted loudly in surprise.

"Big brother, I haven't seen you for many years, how are you?" Yang Tianwen tried to control his emotions, but the joy still made Yang Tianwen a little nervous.

The two approached, and Li Chengfeng punched Yang Tianwen in the chest fiercely, saying, "It's really good, I knew you would be fine." But this punch was like hitting the iron stone, which made Li Chengfeng a little surprised.

"Big brother, it hurts. Yang Tianwen rubbed his chest and shouted, "You are embarrassed to say me, why hasn't your communication jade talisman been opened? ”

"Hey~~ It's all to blame for those bastards of Huayang Sect, my jade talisman was accidentally destroyed after that time, no wonder you can't contact me, this account is written, and I will slowly calculate it with them in the future." A sneer appeared on Li Chengfeng's face, but he immediately returned to his usual smile.

"Huayang Sect, well, this sect and I have a bit of a holiday, what's the matter, they are difficult for you?" Yang Tianwen said nonchalantly.

"Yes, my life was almost planted in their hands, forget it, don't mention the previous things, let's go up and drink. A sad and grief-stricken look flashed on Li Chengfeng's face, and he covered up the past by turning his head.

Yang Tianwen still vaguely felt it, but he didn't ask more, many things can happen in four hundred years, as long as the feelings between brothers remain the same, nothing else matters.

"Huayang Sect, sooner or later, I want to make them look good. Yang Tian asked in his heart, this kind of pain is definitely not a simple vendetta, there must be another story, Yang Tianwen doesn't want to know and doesn't want to ask more. The attitude towards Huayang Sect is no longer a relationship of personal likes and dislikes, and Li Chengfeng's deep grief is enough to make Yang Tianwen rise to the level of hatred for him. In the cultivation realm, Li Chengfeng is his last relative.

Li Chengfeng is now the prince of the Demon God Sect, the absolute prince, since Li Chengfeng brought back the Qing Ying Sword, and after recognizing his ancestors and returning to the sect, and confirming the descendants of the Li family, the momentum of the Li family of the Demon God Sect has risen sharply, and the waist has been straightened, and the other two veins have been suppressed.

Therefore, Li Chengfeng brought an outsider into the main altar, no one said nonsense, between brothers, they haven't seen each other for four hundred years, but the feelings between each other have not been forgotten in the slightest, and they talk about wine and joy.

Talking and drinking here is a night and night, and neither of them has exercised Zhenyuan and forced out the smell of alcohol, so they have been drinking until they are drunk at the table.

When Yang Tianwen woke up, he was already in a guest room, and Xiao Bai also jumped out of Yang Tianwen's arm, since Xiao Bai had this special ability, he liked to attach to Yang Tianwen's arm and absorb the innate purple qi in Yang Tianwen's body for evolution. And because the amount that Xiaobai absorbed was not as good as the amount of true qi recovered, Yang Tianwen let it absorb it.

"Xiaobai, how is Brother Li?" Yang Tianwen shook his head, and under the operation of his true qi, he completely expelled the alcohol and returned to normal, and asked casually.

"It's okay, like you, it's probably time to get up, well, the smell of wine yesterday was awesome. Xiaobai's voice sounded in Yang Tianwen's head.

"Children are not allowed to drink!" Yang Tian said sternly.

"I'm four hundred years old, not young!" Xiao Bainiu coaxively retorted Yang Tianwen's words. Stretching out a small paw, he stretched out four little fingers, and looked like a stinky fart.