“... Evil cultivators?"

Many monks who were paying attention to this newly arrived treasure ship heard Peng Shao's loud shout, and seeing a figure being blown into the air, people looked fixedly, only to find that this so-called "evil cultivator" was actually one of the two Nine Turns Sword Sect disciples who had just arrived on the Xunfeng Boat to inquire!

I saw that the disciple threw up a splash of blood, his jaw was directly shattered, his mouth full of white teeth flew at least thirty percent, and his face was distorted to the point that he was not good, his cultivation was no more than the first layer of Jindan, even if Peng Shao's cultivation was not based on refining the body, this punch close to the Yuan Infant Stage monk also made this person feel unbearable, until he flew upside down and flew out of more than 20 zhang The other disciple who accompanied him did not react, and hurriedly flew up to stabilize his body. Top Novel,

“... Big... Daring... What the hell are the Nongs... It's Sheman..."

The disciple of the Nine Turns Sword Sect who was beaten couldn't close his mouth, and asked vaguely, but he was dizzy now, and the words he shouted out were not only imposing, but also quite funny.

Before he could continue, Peng Shao on the Xunfeng Boat stepped into the air, pointed at him and scolded: "Ah! I want to ask you who you are! I am clearly full of evil arts, and I have the audacity to pretend to be a disciple of the Nine Turns Sword Sect! I will help the Sword Sect clean up the portal today!"

"You... You..."

The beaten person was so anxious that he choked out a mouthful of blood, and there were still a few broken teeth in the blood, since he worshiped the Nine Turns Sword Sect, he would be treated as a guest wherever he went, how could he ever meet such an unreasonable person? For a while, his mind was dazed and he couldn't speak.

On the contrary, the young disciple on the side forced himself to calm down and asked angrily: "What is the purpose of this fellow Daoist who first hurt people and slandered my senior brother? Could it be that you have made a special trip to the Nine Turns Sword Sect to find fault?"

He deliberately raised his voice, so that the monks who were watching the excitement in the distance could hear it clearly, and it could be regarded as a disguised pressure on the bald man opposite, the scene was too big, and he couldn't continue to beat people unscrupulously?

However, this kind of idea, which is based on the identity of a disciple of the Great Gate Sect, obviously does not work in front of Peng Shao.

"You have been deeply affected by Gu, I will let him show his original form!"

Peng Shao had already rushed forward again as he spoke, and his figure was like a red thunderbolt, and in just a blink of an eye, he appeared in front of the two of them through a distance of dozens of zhang!

The young man screamed "ah", subconsciously let go of his hand and pushed out the senior brother who was holding him, just to meet Peng Shao's fist, as if he had colluded in advance.

Listening to a muffled sound of "bang" and a miserable snort followed, the senior brother was blown away by a punch again, but Peng Shao did not give up, bullied himself and added punches and feet, the other party was beaten without even a chance to parry, and the strange thing is that the flying sword under his feet has not collapsed, as if it is stuck to the soles of his feet, but it is in line with the core idea of the Nine Turns Sword Sect "human swords are inseparable"...

Seeing that this bald man was chasing and beating endlessly, not only was the young disciple of the Nine Turns Sword Sect who subconsciously withdrew from the distance stunned, but the monks from the side door who saw this scene around were also a little confused, what kind of origin did they dare to be so presumptuous?

Everyone's attention was attracted by this side, and no one noticed that a translucent ripple flashed in an inconspicuous corner, and a figure appeared, and the wide black robe wrapped his whole person, and he couldn't see his face clearly, but the only pair of eyes that were revealed were very bright, and he didn't think he was very old.

"There was such a big commotion when he first came, and it depends on how he ends. ”

The black-robed man whispered to himself, ordinary people may not be able to hear it, but all the people present are strong people from various sects whose cultivation is not low, especially the position not too far from him, there are several core figures of big forces, and their cultivation has reached the early stage of the Yuan Infant, but no one heard his words, and it didn't even seem to feel his existence at all!

Besides, on Peng Shao's side, seeing that the disciple of the Nine Turns Sword Sect had been beaten out of breath and less breath, he stopped, grabbed his collar with his left hand, spread his palm with his right hand, paused for a while, slapped his palm on his forehead, and shouted in his mouth: "The crooked path of the evil sect will appear quickly!!"

The strange thing is that this person's head did not lean back, he still stood there upright, a circle of purple ripples spread out from in front of him, it seemed to be slender, but it was like a King Kong barrier, Peng Shao's palm power could not shake it!

"Who's in my way?!"

Peng Shao shouted, but there was no expression of surprise, the Nine Turns Sword Sect was a well-deserved first sect in the Cloud Sealing Realm, and it would be really strange if the disciples of his sect were allowed to be beaten to death in front of their own door.

"This bald Taoist friend, I don't know when my nephew became a person in the evil way, and I need you to be so ruthless?"

The sound came from far and near, a young man in a purple robe stepped in the air, and from time to time there was a squirming sound, but it was under his feet that countless small purple swords were stepping on, and his hands stood on a light purple star-like fine sword light, which really had a bit of the panache of a sword immortal outside the sky.

Peng Shao withdrew a distance, looked the purple-shirted young man up and down, pointed to the pinch of golden retriever on the top of his head, and corrected: "I'm not bald. ”

At first glance, this person only looks like he is in his thirties, but the vicissitudes in his eyes betray his true age, judging from the fluctuation of cultivation, he is actually about three layers of Yuan Infant, and he is only one step away from breaking through to the middle stage of Yuan Infant!

The purple-shirted young man obviously didn't mean to pay attention to Peng Shao's words, and with a flick of his sleeves, the disciple of the Nine Turns Sword Sect who had been beaten to the point of being inhuman behind him was swept to the side of the other disciple by a soft purple true force.

"Take him back to heal. ”

The two of them seemed to be in awe of the purple-shirted young man, and they supported each other and respectfully said "Obey Master Ding's order" before turning around and driving away with the sword light, apparently flying to one of the nine sword mountains on the periphery.

The purple-shirted young man glanced at the beast Huang people on the deck of the Xunfeng Boat, his eyes returned to Peng Shao's face, and he said with a smile: "Ding heard that there has been a terrible force in the territory of the Fire Sect in recent years, and it has become famous in the blood slaughter of the 'Red Dust Ghost' Bian Han, and later developed into the leader of the Western Regions, controlling the situation of nearly 10,000 miles.

As he spoke, someone in the distance had already recognized his identity, and even a few young monks who couldn't hold their breath shouted, "It's Ziwei Sword Ding Tuo!"

However, to everyone's surprise, Peng Shao completely ignored what Ding Tuo was talking about, and without saying a word, he rushed forward, and the red light flashed and he had already deceived Ding Tuo within a foot of him!

"Where is so much nonsense! Harbor evil cultivators, Uncle Ben will beat you together!"

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End of Chapter 500