Li Yuan's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly followed the same hand as Jingming, and his hands rotated to touch the law seal, and ten thousand points of light immediately fused together.

Rumble!

Wow!

The nine-colored light fused together and exploded instantly, blowing up the flying sword, and Jingming's mind and the flying sword were serialized together, and they were implicated, and their minds were hit hard.

"Don't stop, fight quickly!" Li Yuan smiled, he didn't expect Jingming to teach himself this trick, it was very useful, it was the secret technique of the Imperial Sword Gate, and the highest mental method of the Imperial Sword.

"Don't be complacent, see how you take my trick, Yuan Ying's true appearance. Jing Ming showed a hideous look, his eyes were red, and he didn't expect to suffer a loss as soon as he came up.

A ten-meter-tall Jingming appeared behind him, wearing armor, and a majestic momentum emanated, roaring and rushing towards Li Yuan.

Li Yuan's heart sank, before fighting with the Seraphim and the master of the Yuan Infant Period, he first used the aphrodisiac to stimulate the other party's desires, and he couldn't use the most terrifying trick of the Yuan Infant Period, which was suppressed by the Phase, and now he felt that the pressure of the Essence was extremely terrifying, his face changed greatly, and he sneered, fortunately he was in the early stage of the Infant Stage, otherwise he would have really suppressed it and locked the Phase.

The red sword swung up, killing ten thousand nine-colored lights, like a long river, shooting towards the original appearance of the Yuan Infant.

Thundered!

Yuan Ying's original appearance was shot by a lot of nine-colored light, the armor on his body was blown up, and he raised his hand to slap Li Yuan naked.

Li Yuan's heart sank, he never thought that the Yuan Infant was so powerful, and he could only win by borrowing the power of the blue dragon, thinking that his strength could have the power to fight with the Yuan Infant Monk, but now it seems that with his real strength, he still can't compete with the Yuan Infant Monk.

"Since Your Excellency wants to kill them all, you are not welcome. Li Yuan said coldly.

The red sword appeared with a blue light, and it had already borrowed the power of the thirteen blue dragons, and the water aura around it was instantly emptied.

A small blue light shot out, passing through the eyebrows of Yuan Ying's true appearance, and shot straight towards Jingming.

Jing Ming felt his head rumble, and he was stunned! Knowing that his soul had been destroyed, the other party's little blue light was too powerful, and he didn't have the slightest power to resist, seeing the blue light shooting out, he regretted it extremely much in his heart, he never thought that Li Yuan would be so powerful, he could only close his eyes and wait for death, his body was suppressed by the blue light, and he couldn't move at all.

All the people saw that the original phase of the Yuan infant gave the blue light through the eyebrows, and they all knew what it meant, the soul of the original phase was destroyed, and then they saw that the blue light trend was still the same and shot towards Jingming, all of them showed extremely shocked colors, and they were even more shocked when they saw Jingming close their eyes and wait for death, knowing that this was a momentum suppression, Jingming suppressed Li Yuan's momentum, and only waited for the sake of slaughter.

"Stop!" a figure appeared, forming a magic seal, intercepting the blue light.

The blue light instantly shattered the magic seal, and the trend remained the same and shot towards Jingming.

"Wow!" everyone exclaimed!

The figure hurriedly threw out a spirit rune to intercept the blue light.

Rumble!

The light shield conjured by the spirit rune was broken again, and the trend remained the same and shot towards Jingming.

"Hey!" the figure only sighed, and watched the blue light shoot towards Jingming, and there was no way to save it.

Jingming's face was gray, knowing that he was finished, he shouldn't be careless, the other party was known as the god of war, and his momentum was mediocre, and he was so brainbroken that he treated the other party as an ordinary monk.

Li Yuan felt that the blue light had been blocked several times, and it had been almost consumed, even if he shot Jing Ming, he would not be hurt much, pretending to have an extremely large look, and with a wave of his hand, the blue light disappeared, and said with a smile: "Accept and accept." ”

Personable, modest, victorious but not arrogant, not arrogant or impatient, this kind of temperament makes all the disciples of the Imperial Sword Sect show their admiration.

"I've seen the boss. Wan Xian'er turned out to be only in charge of the door and hurriedly saluted.

"See the master. All the disciples saluted immediately, and they were all even more shocked, and the head of the sect was unable to intercept Li Yuan's attack, so it seemed that Li Yuan was even more terrifying, and he was extremely moved to see his figure.

"Xianxiamen's disciple Li Yuan saw that Duo'an was in charge. Li Yuan smiled and saluted.

"It's really terrifying, don't be polite to the god of war. Head An said with a smile, but he was shocked in his heart, before he had made a magic seal with all his strength, and he couldn't resist the blue light, but the spirit rune could withstand the full attack of the Yuan Infant Monk three times, but he didn't expect it to be shattered under the blue light. In my heart, I couldn't help but treat Li Yuan as a monk of the same level.

"It's been a long time since I've been down to the Imperial Sword Gate, and I should go back, please forgive me and say goodbye!" Li Yuan said with a smile, no one dares to underestimate you if you have strength, without strength, the other party will not be so polite and polite.

The disciples of the Imperial Sword Sect were all stunned, the head of the sect completely regarded Li Yuan as a master of the same level in such a tone, thinking of the defense of the previous head wolf bèi, he could not save Jingming, it can be seen that Li Yuan's cultivation is unfathomable, and he cannot be treated as a Jindan period monk.

"If you have time, come to the Imperial Sword Gate, the door of the Imperial Sword Gate is open for you at any time, Dongming and Dongxiang will send me Li Shaoxia. After Ann finished speaking, his body disappeared.

"Congratulations to the master. "All the disciples of the Imperial Sword Sect immediately saluted.

"Senior Brother Li, please!" Dongming was extremely excited, after all, Li Yuan was his savior, if he fell out with the Imperial Sword Gate, he didn't know what to do, he never thought that Li Yuan would show mercy at the end, so there was no enemy.

Jing Ming's eyes were disdainful, his face was extremely ugly, his true appearance was damaged, and he had to cultivate for at least a while before he could recover, he glanced at Li Yuan resentfully, and walked away.

Li Yuan saw Jingming's expression in his eyes, and didn't care, if the other party was entangled again, he didn't mind killing him, no matter who he was, seeing that the head of the sect was somewhat similar to him, it must be his son, for the sake of Xian'er, he couldn't get too stiff with the Imperial Sword Gate. No matter where the other party is entangled, he is not afraid of anyone, and he has no worries about killing Jingming.

In the meeting hall of the Imperial Sword Gate, the head of the sect sat on the first seat with a black face, and the four elders also sat on both sides, one of them said, "The head of the sect came to save Jingming, why did he fail?"

"Li Yuan's attack power is extremely terrifying, even if he attacks me, he can't resist without his true appearance. Master Ann smiled bitterly.

"It's a pity! Li Yuan is still an outer disciple of Xianxia Sect, and he is not valued by Xianxia Sect, so how good it would be if such a person was a disciple of our Imperial Sword Sect. One of the elders sighed.

"There has been civil strife in Xianxiamen, it seems that the cultivation realm is going to have another big battle, as for who can escape in this disaster, it depends on luck, now it is a moment of condensation before the storm. One of them sighed, and all of them looked extremely solemn.

"How does the head of the sect treat Li Yuan?" asked the elder sitting in front of him on the left.

"You can only make friends, you can't offend, Li Yuan is not as simple as Xianxiamen, and there is an island against the sky. Head Ann said in a deep voice.

Jingming walked in from outside and said sadly, "Dad, make the decision for me!"

"Don't say anything, this time you are causing trouble, punish you for facing the wall for ten years, come to someone, bring Jingming to the windward cliff facing the wall, and don't leave within ten years, otherwise you will be killed. "Head Ann dotes on Jingming, which is the exact opposite of what he said.

"Senior brother in charge, this can't be done. All the elders were against it.

"I'm mindful of it, don't say more. Head An said coldly.

Two Yuan Infant Daoist priests walked in and pulled Jingming out.

Jingming struggled and said, "Dad, I don't want to face the wall, I don't want to face the wall." ”

Let Jingming struggle, and let the two Dharma monks take it away.

Halfway up the mountain, one of them said coldly: "When did the Imperial Sword Gate become the world of Anjia, the windward cliff, you can't enter the cultivation without the identity of an elder, you are struggling, Lao Tzu slaughtered you." ”

"Big brother is angry, let's still carry out the mission!" One of them was also extremely dissatisfied, but still took Jingming to the windward cliff.

Jing Ming thought of one of the cultivation secret realms of the Imperial Sword Gate, and his heart was overjoyed, this was not a punishment, it was an opportunity, and he was overjoyed in his heart, and he was immediately quiet.

The entire Imperial Sword Gate is full of discussions, especially Li Yuan, all of them are extremely admired, Jing Ming is extremely arrogant in the Imperial Sword Gate, and constantly bullied the disciples with the power of the head of the sect, all of them can only swallow their voices and endure their anger, Li Yuan taught a lesson, and all of them clapped their hands and praised, but they didn't dare to say that they were too out of line, otherwise they would offend the two fathers and sons of the An family, and there were many hard days.

Under the congratulations of everyone, Li Yuan left the Imperial Sword Gate, Wan Xian'er naturally pulled him, with a faint smile on his face, he was also extremely angry about Jingming's entanglement, but he was helpless, after all, he was the son of the master, so he had to avoid it, before the master was around, he didn't dare to mess around, but now that the master is in retreat, he is so bold entangled.

"Li Yuan, in the sect, you always stand on my cheap, now you should pay me justice, hum!" Wan Xian'er said in a fierce voice, her delicate face covered with frost.

Seeing her like this, Li Yuan was a little timid, and said weakly: "Say it, how can I give you justice?"

"I'll punish you for carrying me to a small town on the edge. Wan Xian'er said slyly.

Li Yuan let out a cold sweat, and immediately overjoyed after hearing this, turning his back to Wan Xian'er.

Wan Xian'er showed shyness, lay on Li Yuan's back, and after kissing Li Yuan in front of everyone, she has no worries now, and there is no way to follow him.

Li Yuan was extremely excited, and finally hugged the beauty, and flew quickly towards the edge town.

The two are no longer so strangers, but Li Yuan didn't dare to move Wan Xian'er, after all, she didn't let go of her mind and wanted time to accept Li Yuan, if Li Yuan didn't have a wife, it would be different.

But the two are still extremely integrated, talking and laughing, rushing day and night, the edge town is now the Yanshen City.

One morning, Li Yuan carried Wan Xian'er on his back for half a month, and finally arrived in the sky above the Flame God City, and many fanatical believers gathered under the statue to start the day's morning class.

A blonde woman holding a staff in her hand, like a goddess in the sky slowly descending, delicate and suffocating flowers, elegant temperament, plump and heart-fluttering figure, no matter where you look at it, it is so beautiful, thousands of manners, the flower face naturally exudes a divine majesty, which makes people dare not blaspheme.

The staff shone a ray of light and seeped into the body of the fanatics, and sat gracefully on a lotus pedestal in front of them, and began to teach the people to recite the Fire God Bible.

"Is she Sister Yajing?" Wan Xian'er said in shock, Yajing Yadona's temperament made him awe-inspiring, her delicate appearance was not inferior to Yu herself, but she could help Li Yuan collect faith power, but she couldn't do it herself.

"Yes. Li Yuan obsessively looked at Yajing Yadona's beautiful figure, telling the Bible, and couldn't help but admire that the holy woman trained by the Light God Sect was different.

"Senior Brother Li, I can't help you like Sister Yajing, it will only drag you down, you won't dislike me, right?" Wan Xian'er saw the beautiful Yajing Yadona, and knew in her heart that there was not only a beauty in the world, but also many beauties like herself. But he has nothing to show for himself, and he can't help Li Yuan at all, which is not as good as them.