Dairai-in Temple!

A sedan chair suddenly appeared in the sky above the south, bringing a huge storm to blow the surrounding trees, and an extremely terrifying aura emanated from the sedan chair, suppressing the strong people around the Great Lei Yin Temple, all of whom changed their faces.

"Ahh

Several disciples of the Great Lei Yin Temple were immediately suppressed and couldn't raise their heads.

Not far from the pigsty.

Zong Li and Chi Lian'er looked at the sedan chair in the air in the distance in surprise.

"Husband, how can this breath be like this?" Chi Lian'er said in surprise.

Above the sedan chair, for a while, dark clouds were covered, as if a storm was coming, and the breath of the strong man was emanating, making everyone feel breathless.

Zong Li stared at the sedan chair.

"Chu Zhaohou is only an entourage?, who is inside?" Zong Li said in shock.

"It's stronger than my father, no, my father's momentum can't be compared to him at all!" Chi Lian'er was surprised.

In the Medicine Man's Palace.

Bian Que was originally comprehending the Medicine Master Sutra, but suddenly the momentum pressed down, and Bian Que's face sank.

Stepping, Bian Que walked out of the Medicine Master Hall and came behind Jiang Tai.

"Bang!"

Jiaolong also had a hideous face and jumped to Jiang Tai's side.

Jiang Tai's eyes were cold, looking at the sedan chair. The curtain of the sedan chair was not opened.

"Who is Your Excellency?" Jiang Tai asked coldly.

"Chu Zhaohou, have you arrived?" a voice came from the sedan chair.

"Yes, there is the Great Lei Yin Temple in front of you!" Chu Zhaohou nodded.

"You two, go and raze the Great Lei Yin Temple to the ground! Everyone, kill them all!" the voice in the sedan chair sounded again.

"Yes!" the two servants accompanying the sedan chair nodded respectfully.

Chu Zhaohou looked at the two servants blankly, these two people have always been very inconspicuous. It's just Mr. Long Yuan's servant. Will the two of them be able to raze the Great Lei Yin Temple to the ground?

Jiang Tai on the square had his pupils shrunk.

"Who is Your Excellency, why do you have a grudge against my Great Lei Yin Temple!" Jiang Tai shouted again.

"Grievances, you deserve it?" a disdainful voice came from the sedan chair.

Six servants, four carrying sedan chairs, and the other two stepped forward.

"Boom!"

The momentum of the two suddenly released, with the two of them as the center, like a storm blowing in all directions.

"How could it be?" said Chu Zhaohou in shock.

"This momentum?" Mr. Bian Que's face sank.

"I'll deal with them, Aang!" the dragon roared.

"Boom!"

Jiaolong rushed straight up, but the two servants pulled out the long swords in their hands, and suddenly two powerful swords slashed down.

"Aang!"

Under the dragon's groan, two dragon-shaped qi collided violently.

"Boom!"

Jian Gang and Long Gang collided violently, and suddenly the void trembled violently.

Jiaolong's blow was ineffective, and his face changed and he flicked his tail to the two again.

"Hmph!" a servant snorted coldly, slashing at its dragon body.

"Dang!"

The dragon's body is hard, and the sound of gold and stone clashing with the long sword.

"Oh my god, it really fucking hurts!" the dragon roared in pain.

"Boom!"

Two servants and a dragon fought against each other in the air, and bursts of qi blew in all directions, but Jiang Tai's face became gloomy.

What is the strength of Jiaolong, Jiang Tai knows it very well, but the two servants of the other party in front of him can actually fight with Jiaolong?

Chu Zhaohou was surprised and delighted.

I didn't care about these servants before, but I didn't expect that Mr. Long Yuan's servants were also so terrifying.

With a wave of hatred, Chu Zhaohou glanced at Jiang Tai.

Jiang Tai frowned deeply, and kept staring at the sedan chair.

"Mr. Bian Que, how do you think Mengmeng is going to fight?" Jiang Tai frowned.

"Jiaolong's strength is extraordinary, I can fight against those two servants, I can deal with four servants, but the person in the sedan chair is the most dangerous!" Bian Que said in a deep voice.

Jiang Tai nodded: "Bian Que, you need to cover up, kill a servant first!"

Bian Que looked at Jiang Tai and didn't understand Jiang Tai's plan, but he still nodded.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, a large number of mosquitoes suddenly appeared on the side of Bian Que.

"Take them with you!" Kang Tae said.

"Okay! watch out for yourself!" said Bian Que.

Jiang Tai nodded.

"Boom!"

Bian Que rushed into the air in an instant, with more than 30,000 mosquitoes, and arrived at the battlefield of Mengmeng in a blink of an eye.

"Bian Que, I don't want your help!" Jiaolong shouted.

"It's the giant's decision!" Bian Que said with a smile.

"Boom!"

Bian Que probed his hand, and three avenue roots suddenly appeared, wrapping towards a servant.

"Slash!"

The servant slashed at Bian Que with a sword.

"Dang!"

The Great Dao Root Tendrils suddenly wrapped around the sword, and the other two Roots instantly wrapped around the minion.

"Hmph!

A golden sword light slashed out, stabbing brightly.

"Medicine Master's Seal!" Bian Que suddenly pinched out a handprint.

In an instant, the surrounding void seemed to be sealed by this one handprint, and the sword light was fixed there.

"Broken!"

The golden light slash broke free from one of the Great Dao Roots, but the two Great Dao Roots suddenly entwined the servant.

"Bastard!" the servant was anxious.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, more than 30,000 mosquitoes pounced on the servant, covering it in the blink of an eye.

"Beast, dare!" said the bound servant's face changed wildly.

"Squeak squeak squeak!"

More than 30,000 mosquitoes are sucking wildly, even if it is a gas shield, it can suck it for you.

"Ahh

The servant screamed in terror.

"Whew!"

In an instant, the hood disappeared, and the servant was trapped by Bian Que, and when his body was covered by mosquitoes, he was also rapidly losing weight.

Bian Que also had a twitch on his face, these mosquitoes are terrifying, right?

"Whew!"

Bian Que led the man to land quickly on the square of the Daxiong Treasure Palace.

"Ah, master, save me, master, save me!" said the mosquito-covered servant.

"What?" finally came a sound of surprise from the sedan chair.

"Whew!"

The curtain opened suddenly. A fierce aura suddenly burst out, and Mr. Long Yuan suddenly stepped out of the sedan chair.

However, when Mr. Long Yuan stepped out of the sedan chair.

Bian Que's avenue had already left the servant's body, and the servant, who had been drained of his body at this moment, had turned into a human skin.

Just a human skin.

In this short period of time, everything is gone?

It's Bian Que, looking at these more than 30,000 mosquitoes at the moment, they are all numb in the scalp, what kind of evil art is this? So terrifying?

Chu Zhaohou's heart was full of fear.

The strength of the servant just now was beyond his own realm, but in the blink of an eye, he was eaten by a group of mosquitoes?

"Buzz!" the mosquito sucked it dry before it flew up again, wanting to go towards Jiang Tai.

"Evil animal, die!" Mr. Long Yuan said angrily.

"Boom!"

The void seemed to burst out tens of thousands of sword qi, and as soon as the sword qi came out, it reached the place of more than 30,000 mosquitoes in an instant.

"Whoa, whoa!"

A group of mosquitoes were cut in half in an instant, and more than 30,000 mosquitoes, each of which was cut in two, turned into a burst of black gas.

But in the blink of an eye, the burst of black gas condensed slightly.

"Buzz!"

It turned into more than 30,000 mosquitoes again.

"What, resurrected?" Chu Zhaohou exclaimed.

A large number of mosquitoes flew quickly towards Jiang Tai's place, and Jiang Tai's big sleeve made a move, as if all the mosquitoes flew into his sleeve, but they all returned to Jiang Tai's dantian.

A human skin on the ground tells the horror just now.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang in the air, and the other servant fled in a hurry, fleeing to Mr. Long Yuan's place.

Mr. Long Yuan looked at Jiang Tai coldly.

Jiaolong stared at the long sword in Mr. Long Yuan's hand, his face was ugly for a while.

"Boom!"

Jiaolong fell beside Jiang Tai again.

Jiang Tai looked at Long Yuan and said coldly: "Now, it's a grudge, right?"

"Chu Zhaohou, are you lying to me?" Long Yuan said coldly.

"I didn't, I didn't, Mr. Long Yuan, I reported it truthfully last time, I didn't expect there to be an extra Bian Que this time!" Chu Zhaohou immediately shouted.

"Humph!"

Mr. Long Yuan snorted coldly and looked at Jiang Tai again.

"Ang!" the dragon grinned at the sword.

"Buzz!"

The Long Yuan Sword suddenly trembled slightly, and although it was separated by a sword sleeve, it emitted bursts of golden light.

"Oh, Long Yuan Sword, you want to drink dragon blood?" Mr. Long Yuan said in surprise.

Looking at Jiaolong, Mr. Long Yuan nodded: "This battle was originally not for you, but if you want to drink dragon blood, then please come out!"

"Groan!"

Mr. Long Yuan slowly pulled out the Long Yuan Sword.

"Buzz!"

The long swords all around trembled.

Long Yuan's sword came out, and a surging sword qi rushed straight above the nine heavens, and the high-altitude clouds were instantly crushed by the sky-rushing sword qi.

The terrifying dragon-slaying aura made Mengmeng's heart palpitate.

"Roar!"

Slightly frightened, the dragon roared angrily.

Long Yuan's sword came out, and the terrifying aura was even greater than Mr. Long Yuan's breath, which pressed the pigs in the pigsty in the distance to crawl down, terrified.

Zong Li's and his wife's faces also jumped wildly.

"This time it's different, this time it's such a strong person, the Great Lei Yin Temple is going to end?" Chi Lian'er said in surprise.

Zong Li grabbed Chi Lian'er and continued to look into the distance.

The sky was full of sword qi, as if everyone was in a sea of swords.

Bian Que's face changed: "Long Yuan Sword, the first divine sword refined by Ou Yezi, how could it be so surging?"

Even Bian Que is extremely anxious, how can such a sword be the enemy?

"Kuang!"

Not far away, suddenly the door of a large hall opened.

A large area of the sword qi of the Long Yuan Sword surged towards the gate of the main hall.

"Bang!"

A group of sword qi exploded one after another.

"Scripture Pavilion?" Bian Que stared at the Scripture Pavilion over there.

But from the inside, a white-robed man slowly walked out, and the man's eyebrows were marked by a cyan lotus flower.

But it was Li Mubai who watched the "Tao Te Ching" in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

Li Mubai also has a bronze long sword, but the other swords worship the Long Yuan sword, but Li Mubai's bronze long sword still does not move.

"Huh?" Mr. Long Yuan's face sank.

"What kind of sword is he?" Chu Zhaohou also looked at Li Mubai's immovable bronze long sword in surprise.

"Hmph!" Li Mubai snorted coldly.

A great sword intent rushed up to the sky.

"Bang!"

The sky was full of sword qi, and it suddenly collapsed.

"Huh?" Mr. Long Yuan's face changed.

That was the invisible sword intent just now, and it actually broke away the sword realm of the Long Yuan Sword?

"Master Li!" Jiang Tai shouted.

Li Mubai nodded and said: "A sword is cold and shining in Kyushu, not long ago I was still thinking, which divine sword is it, what will it look like, I can't imagine that this seven-star dragon yuan sword will come to me soon?"

Li Mubai looked at the sky, and in an instant, he saw that above the starry sky, there seemed to be seven stars blooming dazzlingly.

"Who is Your Excellency, and what sword do you use?" said Mr. Long Yuan in a deep voice.

Li Mubai sneered slightly: "This is not a famous sword of mine, it is just made of ordinary bronze!"

"Impossible, could it be that you are a sword cultivator?" Mr. Long Yuan's face sank.

"You are also a sword cultivator?" Li Mubai looked at Long Yuanjian, but did not look at Mr. Long Yuan.

Mr. Long Yuan's face was slightly gloomy.

Not far away, Jiaolong said blankly: "Sword cultivators, aren't they all sword cultivators, what is there to ask?"

"No, these two people are different, they are two different sword cultivators!" Bian Que explained at the right time.

"Two different kinds of sword cultivation?" Jiang Tai wondered.

"Master Li Zhuang is a sword cultivator, focusing on 'cultivation'! Mr. Long Yuan is also a sword cultivator, focusing on 'sword'. The owner of Li Zhuang is 'cultivating swords with people'. And Mr. Long Yuan is 'cultivating people with swords'!" Bian Que shook his head and said.

"Is there any difference between cultivating a sword with a man, cultivating a man with a sword?"

"There are two different factions of kendo, one is the main one is the human being, and the sword is secondary. One is that the sword is the main thing, and the man is secondary. Long Yuan Sword has its own sword spirit, he will choose the master, and now he chooses Mr. Long Yuan, if one day, this Mr. Long Yuan can not meet this sword, Long Yuan Sword will choose a new master. Bian Que said.