Luo Tian looked surprised when he saw this, just because he saw that the two brothers of the Su family did not use magic power to drive them, while the two flying swords of Qing and Zi were as smart as fish flying, which were obviously two magic weapons!

Then he looked at the two brothers again. Seeing that they were gloomy and winked at each other, Luo Tian deliberately ignored them and secretly accepted Poya and the two black gods of Vima, and then sat in the rosette and ascended to the air.

While removing the mysterious flags that were gathered with the Qingcheng Sword Sect, he posed a solemn appearance and shouted to the two brothers of the Su family: "I have shown mercy just now, otherwise you two will go down to the Huangquan. Today, my Chicheng Sword Sect is about to kill and sacrifice the sword. If you two are ungrateful, I will take your magic weapon and take your head."

The Qingcheng Sword Sect was surrounded by the mysterious flag before, and they could not see the outside scene or hear the sounds from the outside. Now that Luo Tian had collected the magic weapon, they saw that the "real person" sat high on the lotus platform and scolded the "external demon", which was really majestic. For a moment, everyone, including the Taoist Tongweizi, felt that there was a great future in practicing Duxiu's true person.

"Relieve your anger!" Su Wuque made the purple flying sword circling over his head, and looked like he was defensive. After taking a few steps, he shouted loudly: "It was my brothers who were not good at looking and offended the Lord. I hope the real person would spare us this time because of our young and ignorant."

At this time, the Qi Refiners who came from other peaks also arrived at the ground and collected their magic to show their bodies. They were divided into two monks, one nun, one vulgar, two paths, and a total of six people.

Later, when the people saw the two extraordinary flying swords of green and purple, they were frightened. They happened to hear the sword-controlling man begging for mercy to the boy dressed in a monk or Taoist dress on the lotus platform. Everyone looked at each other and became cautious for a moment and did not dare to act rashly.

Seeing that his brother was doing a good job, Su Wuming smiled secretly in his heart, but his face seemed to be surrendering, bowed to Wenchao, and said, "Just as my brother said, we didn't know that Duxiu's real person had great magical powers before, so we came to find trouble... My Qingsuo Sword and my brother's Ziying Sword are the treasures of demon subduing devils passed down by the founder of the Emei Sword Sect. Even these two magic weapons combined cannot help the real person. We... we... we have nothing to say. If the real person allows us, we will return to our sect's temple to practice hard, and will be able to practice hard in the future. If the real person is still angry, we will not let the real person take action. We will only tie our own home and wait for the elders of the master to take it."

After hearing Su Wuming's words, the disciples of the Qingcheng Sword Sect and the Taoist Tongweizi didn't think it was anything extraordinary. They just said that the true master of Duxiu showed his magical powers and subdued the two fairy boys who came to make trouble. But the six Qi Refiners who came later had a different feeling when they heard this!

The Ziying Sword and the Qingshou Sword were refined by the founder of the Emei Sword Sect, Master Mei. At first, they were just two magic weapons. However, the real person has been practicing these two swords for nearly a thousand years. They have used them to kill countless evil demons. After making the water-milling skills, they finally refine the Ziqing Swords into magic weapons.

Any disciple from a famous sect who had a little knowledge would have heard of the reputation of the two flying swords of the Emei Sword Sect; there were even the timid evil sect Qi Refiners who even accidentally saw the blue-purple sword light appearing in one place, regardless of whether they really met Zi Ying and Qingsuo, they just cast their magic and turned their heads and ran away.

The six people thought almost at the same time: "Even the Emei children who hold the two treasures of the devil-subduing treasures, such as the Ziqing Double Sword, have been convinced. The magical powers of this Duxiu Zhenren are really immeasurable! Although he looks young, he may be a rejuvenated monster? There are many people with tender faces among the Qi Refiners. It is not surprising to have a "teenager" over a hundred years old. This person will never be able to mess with him. He wants to start a sect, so I will congratulate you and let each other go in the future."

A fat monk wearing a big red cassock took the lead and gave a suitable gift to Wen, saying, "I am the host of Hongfa Temple in Qingcheng Mountain, a Zen lineage, and the Dharma name is '1'. Just now, when the Zen master was meditating the sutra, he heard the real person sending a message thousands of miles, saying that he wanted to establish a religion in Qingcheng Mountain, so he came here in a hurry and did not bring a gift, so I hope not to blame him."

When Luo Tian heard this, he laughed and scolded in his heart: "What is the 'sentence for thousands of miles'! I can't even pass it so far. This monk is a good person, no wonder he can be the host." When he learned about the smiling appearance of the mud-fetal Buddha statue in the temple in his previous life, Luo Tian raised his lips and replied: "I am so happy that Master Yi can come to watch the ceremony. I will definitely visit the temple in the future and ask you for some Zen sutras."

Seeing that Wen Zhuan was easy to talk, the other five people also wanted to come forward to see him. But Su Wuming interrupted at this time, "Don't you hurry to greet me," he looked up at the mid-air Lotus Seat, "True Duxiu, please collect the sword formation first and release my senior brother. He is not like our brothers who have magic weapons to defend themselves. In a moment, I am afraid that I will die thoroughly."

Luo Tian nodded, pinched a seal in his hand, and shouted, "Where will the heaven be?" After a word settled, a precious light trembled continuously behind his head, and suddenly fell to the ground, turning into three heads, dragon tail, and holding a black sunny Luohu Black God in his hand.

Everyone in the field was surprised to see that the "True Man" spoke up and really invited a god in the future. However, the Qingcheng Sword Sect didn't realize that there was anything strange. After all, the "True Man" had invited two gods with more terrifying appearance than the current one, and even the old leader was sent to the underworld.

He held everyone's expressions in his eyes, Luo Tian was very satisfied. He pointed his hand at the sword formation and ordered the black god Luohu: "Go and collect the formation and bring the people in the formation out."

The senior brothers of the Su family brothers were just the innate cultivation level, and they had no good magic weapons to protect themselves. They were scattered by a magic weapon that had been sacrificed to the sixteenth level of ban and released thousands of sword lights. They were already scared to death. Luo Tian knew the situation in the formation, so he secretly opened a gap in the sword formation, causing Luohu to sneak into it and knocked the Saobao unconsciously and carried it. Then he took the Demon-Crossing Sword Formation again.

After the thousands of sword lights disappeared, everyone saw the "God General" walking out against a person whose clothes were poked into rotten cloth strips. Su Wuque hurriedly went up to pick them up, and thanked Luo Tian as if he was pretending to be merciful to him, my brothers remembered it in his heart. Let's not let this go, and I will apologize again in the future." With a light shout, the Ziying Sword hovering above his head emitted a ray of light and covered him. In a blink of an eye, he flew towards the Qingcheng Branch of the Emei Sword Sect.

Su Wuque also raised his sword light and fled far away, while transmitting his voice to Wen Zhuan: "We bring wine and meat to find you at midnight."
Chapter completed!