His brain, which was still a little drowsy, no longer hiding his body in vain, straightened up, stood behind Yinsan Ren, looked over from a high place.

A low sounded clearly at the bottom of the valley, and dozens of gazes shot up in unison.

The only one who really looked at Li Xun was Luo Yuji. Everyone else stared at Yinsan people with their eyes fixed on him, his eyes like swords, and he wished he could cut him into pieces and then get fast.

Yes, how glorious was the "one emperor, two monarchs, five monarchs" of the Three Emperors Sword Sect back then? No one dared to swear his head across this world, but a scattered person came out halfway. With his hands raised, a generation of "Heavenly King" was tortured into a madman.

It would be fine if it was just like this, but in the next few hundred years, the Three Emperors Sword Sect had only masters, but they could not do anything to the murderer.

Such an experience is like a stain on white clothes, which is particularly dazzling in the glory of the Three Emperors Sword Sect for thousands of years.

However, Yin San people don’t care at all about this.

She looked down from a high place, looking down at the bottom of the valley, looking at the rest of the people as if nothing, only smiled at the monk: "You toothless tiger, you are not eating vegetarian food in Liulitian and chanting Buddha's name. When you come here, you are yelling and screaming. What kind of heart is it that you are satisfied with?"

The monk swept his eyes around his companions who were already extremely emotionally intense, and a very distressed expression appeared on his ordinary face.

"It's okay if my friends have been elusive over the years, but why do they still like to play these narrow-minded encounters?"

Yin Sanren smiled slightly, but did not answer, but turned his head to signal to Li Xun, "Did you see this, you must not underestimate this lay Buddhist who is devout to Buddha. After all, thousands of years ago, he was also a generation of demons who killed countless lives, causing turbulent troubles in this world."

Sure enough... Li Xun was finally sure who this low-key and ordinary monk was.

In the first half of his life, he was a devil who killed countless lives, and in the second half of his life, he was sincere in his "character" to pay homage to Buddha. In the history of Tongxuan Realm, there was only one such tiger who had wings and wings that were all over the world, and now the mountain guardian of Xiji Zen Buddhism is half-cultivated.

Just looking at his current title, who would believe that he is like a demon phoenix and a water phthalal orchid, and he is among the seven demons in the universe?

Since Li Xun was prepared, his face was very dull. He took a step forward and bowed to the monk: "The poor scholars of the later generations, the Taoist priests of the hundred ghosts, have seen the lay Buddhists."

In this way, everyone knows that the relationship between Baigui and Yinsan people is extraordinary.

The monks in the valley were quite shocked, but they didn't know that Li Xun's feeling was also strange on the mountain wall.

He was wondering about his "fate" with the seven demons in the Usagi.

For ordinary monks, all the seven demons in the universe are extremely powerful demons with divine dragons that are not seen. Some people may not be able to see one or two in their lifetime, but once they see them, the consequences will be very unbearable.

But it was him who had met the Sixth Demon of the Seven Demons so far, but he still lived and had a close relationship with the numbers in it.

Could it be that this is the legendary "destiny"?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but laugh. As for how this expression would feel when it fell into the eyes of the monk at the bottom of the valley, it was not something he was concerned about.

"The Taoist Hundred Ghosts... It turns out that he looks so different from what those little monks said. Well, he is not as disgusting as Yu Ji'er said."

Mr. Bancheng nodded, not moved by the hymns of Yinsan people at all. Then he smiled and said, "It's just that I called the Taoist priest, but a Taoist nun jumped out. What are you playing with with ** friend?"

Yinsan people waved their whisk slightly and said with a smile: "You are a great demon. You have gone to Liulitian to be a small guardian. Others are worth it for you. Today, I am also a guardian. What do you think?"

Others just think she is joking or making trouble, but Li Xun can hear the self-taught in this sentence.

However, the reaction of Mr. Bancheng was also very interesting. He stroked his palm and said, "Just listen to this sentence, you will know that your friend's cultivation will improve. If the Yin Sect Master could say such words back then, the atmosphere of the Yin Yang Sect will definitely be different now."

As soon as this statement was spoken, Li Xun clearly felt that there was a slight fluctuation in the hearts of Yinsan people.

But she didn't show any of her face, she just shook her head and laughed: "The tiger has lost its teeth, and her mouth is sweeter. Unfortunately, although I heard it comfortably, the group of wastes around you are full of smell. She cares about the past and the future. It seems that the vegetarian food of Xiji Zen Buddhism is full of food and is not full of mind."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Dongyang Mountain man who was the most terrifying person there drew his sword and cursed at the Yinsan people: "Yin Chonghua, your arrogant life is over. The grudge that harmed my second brother back then will be settled today. Come down and die soon!"

Amid the roar, even those who had not drawn their swords before were shining, the battle atmosphere was just around the corner.

"Idiot!" Li Xun squeezed out this word from his teeth. He could be reckless, but it was really unreasonable to be reckless.

With this roar, the atmosphere that Mr. Chen Cheng tried his best to create was immediately destroyed, and the old monster's kindness was wasted - in a moment, two true masters would fight and kill the surroundings by chance. Don't blame others for not doing their best!

Yin Sanren's bone-cold eyes swept past the Dongyang Shanren. Although he didn't really take action, the transmitted evil spirit made Dongyang Shanren unvoluntarily raise his energy to resist.

The energy senses, and the sword energy is suddenly clanging at the bottom of the valley, and the murderous energy is everywhere.

At this moment of inactivity, Mr. Bancheng sighed, probably because he was quite helpless about the behavior of the people of Dongyang Mountain.

But he had been vegetarian for thousands of years and had already reached the point of perfection. He quickly adjusted his mood, but his face was still gentle and tight.

In the cold and frozen atmosphere, his voice seemed particularly gentle: "If the Buddha is here, he would say that when will the revenge be repaid? Unfortunately, I do not have the Buddha's great powers, and I cannot eliminate the war, and I cannot stand by and watch... Friends, since we parted, we have not had a long time to discuss. How about taking this opportunity today? "

As soon as these words were said, the faces of the people of Dongyang Mountain and some monks showed involuntarily joy.

This is exactly the biggest reliance for them to challenge Yinsan people.

Although Yin San people are very good, their reputation as a flying tiger is not fake. There are half-year-old lay Buddhists who are the main attackers, and there are a few masters who are restraining them. The chances of winning today should be extremely high.

Li Xun sneered in a low voice from a high place.

Amid the laughter, Yin Sanren glanced at him almost imperceptibly, and then laughed: "It's great, you can't learn the Buddha's supernatural powers, but you have learned all that pedantic spirit. This should be considered "If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell." Is it worth it for such a bunch of waste?"

This actually implies a slight meaning of stopping, but unfortunately it is for smart people to listen to.

The expression on Mr. Bancheng's face relaxed, and the people of Dongyang Mountain had already annoyed.

Relying on his reckless aura, he roared angrily and moved his sword straight up. The Long Kuangke beside him couldn't even hold it back, so he could only yell and rush up.

The cold light flashed in the eyes of Yin Sanren. Since her resurrection, everything has been going well. It is rare to have such a chance to vent the fire. How could she refuse? She immediately turned her body slightly, letting the sword energy stand straight and reach the vital point of the other party's central palace.

Although the movement is simple, walking so leisurely in the surging sword energy itself reflects the vast gap between the two sides.

The atmosphere was buzzing, and the Long Kuangke who followed him arrived.

The impressive broad sword pierced straight from the shoulders of the Dongyang Mountain Man. The sword energy is so majestic and vast that it is to be higher than that of the Dongyang Mountain Man. In terms of stability and sophistication, it is far better.

After all, people from Dongyang Mountain also have real skills. When they see their senior brother helping, their bodies will also change. The sword energy of both sides gathers in their arms, and they can cooperate perfectly.

The Yinsan Man's eyes flashed, and his body looked like a gurgling mountain spring. A wonderful turning point "flowed" out of a very small gap between the sword energy.

The change in strength of the qi at this moment made the two men who came out of the sword so sad that they wanted to vomit blood, and the sword force couldn't help but frustrated.

If Yin San people fight back, at least one of the two will vomit blood and get seriously injured.

However, while escaping the sword energy gathering circle, Yin Sanren's body expanded and went straight into the air, and he was wrong with the two of them.

At this time, the dragon Kuangke's back was already wet. When he turned his head to look, he saw a gray-robed figure rising up silently.

A low chant sounded in the sky. It was at this turning point that Mr. Bancheng had already made a move with Yinsanren.

Both sides had a stagnation, and there was no obvious shock in the atmosphere. However, everyone present had a stuffy mouth and nose, and their skin was a little tight. They turned to the internal breathing state, which made them slightly better.

I could only hear the Yinsan people from the high place sighing: "The tiger spirit demon sword was sitting on the roar and roaring wind, how heroic it was. Now it has fallen into dead branches and rotten trees, chanting and chanting Buddha's name. The old bald donkeys in Liulitian are indeed uneasy!"

As she spoke, she turned her wrist and whisks were scattered. The silver threads were as bright as rain. The light shone brightly. The sound of piercing the sky made a snatch, shattering the dull air pressure.

Although everyone on the ground knew that the "silver rain" was not targeting them, there was still a stir in the face of this fierce offensive.

"Bixiaoke" Hu Buli frowned when he saw this situation.

When Master Zhenyi fought, the ever-changing vital energy shock and occasional deflection were extremely deadly. Maybe something unexpected happened.

The best way to do this is to move a safe distance away, but isn’t this a problem caused by one’s own family and give it to others to bear it?

No matter what the result is, the face of the Three Emperors Sword Sect this time must be plastered - Dongyang is really reckless in doing things this time!

While thinking, he stood up to protect Luo Yuji, but the young lady behind him was really an ignorant person. Seeing his cautious appearance, he was very dissatisfied.

"Uncle Hu, there is Uncle Hu who has to hold back the Yinsan man. We just took this opportunity to make the hundred ghosts look good and shrank like this. What is the reason?"

Hu Buli smiled bitterly, and before he could think of how to answer, Luo Yuji shouted again: "Hundred ghosts are running away, uncle, let's chase us!"

Hu Buli was shocked and instinctively grabbed it with his backhand, but he didn't expect that Luo Yuji's sword light escape technique was a little faster than he expected, and this grasp only touched the air.

There was also a slim hand behind him, and he was a step slower, but the man was Xiao Yi, who was also one of the eight madmen.

The two looked at each other and shouted at the same time: "Chasing!"

Only if Li Xun doesn’t run away will there be ghosts!

There is no way. He was originally not afraid of anyone except the half-becoming old layman monster. But judging from the condition of Dongyang Shanren and others, it would be a group fight. If he didn't run away, he would be a pure fool.

As long as he goes far and there is no worries about Yin San, he will leave as soon as he wants to leave. This matter is revealed and it will be considered wherever he meets in the future.

He played well, but he didn't expect that there was a young ancestor on the opposite side who didn't play according to the norm.

When he felt something was wrong, a total of three people had already chased after him, one in front and two in the back.

He glanced at him and the one who gritted his teeth in front of him was Luo Yuji, and behind him were "old friend" Hu Buli and... "Changli Sword Immortal"?

Li Xun also had a deep impression of this female cultivator.

After both sides were "very happy" on Longhuan Mountain, the woman was the one who supported Luo Yuji.

Li Xun remembered that he had "subsidized" her.

But what impressed him the most was that this woman was often called "Two Ges of Immortal Swords" by Mingji, both of whom are famous for their swordsmanship and magic.

Just one person is trouble, not to mention Hu Buli, who is definitely not a mediocre person. Li Xun sighed and was about to increase his strength to widen the distance, when the sky suddenly buzzed and turned around in shock and saw a big net under his head.

Just looking at the dense green light flashing on the web knot, you will know that this web is an amazing magic weapon. How dare Li Xun take it head-on?

He cursed softly, and the shadow devoured all his might, trying to flash out under the large net cover.

However, this net seemed to be spiritual, and the qi rays flowed on each net. I don’t know how to capture Li Xun’s changing energy. It was actually floating and floating, as if it was slowly changing several directions, always covering Li Xun.

With just such a delay, Luo Yuji and the other two had already chased after him. Seeing Li Xun's embarrassing appearance, Luo Yuji was overjoyed: "It's really worth it to customize this "Tianluo Net" with Qianfan City. Don't you surrender this time?"

Li Xun glanced at a stern glance, silent, and his body shrank, and he actually crawled into the ground.

Seeing this, Luo Yuji was not in a hurry. She pinched a seal in her hand and called "Cross". Thousands of air threads suddenly scattered from the ground, twisted into a net, and merged it with the net above, wrapping Li Xun tightly in the middle.
To be continued...