Above the auspicious clouds.

In addition to Mo Qiu and Shan Boxiang, there are also a friend of his and several younger generations.

Two of the young people are only in their forties, but they have achieved success in refining qi and have a clear breath. The foundation building should be prepared for them.

"The Flying Spirit Sect is no longer there, now it is changed to Thunder Fire Sect."

Shan Boxiang sighed and said:

"This is also to avoid causing trouble, but it's a pity that the younger generations are not good at managing so many people. After so many years, they still haven't seen any improvement."

"Brother Shan is too modest." My friend persuaded:

"The sect disciple is noble but not too expensive. Although your disciples are few, but all of them have extraordinary talents, they are really envious of them."

Hearing this, Shan Boxiang couldn't help showing a smile on his face.

these years.

While he was trying to recover from his injuries, he was looking for good talents and nurturing disciples. Although there were few people, it was all his painstaking efforts.

"What is the name of the person who stole the inheritance of the Flying Spirit Sect?"

Don't ask to stand with your hand, and ask:

"He is in Haiyan Hall now?"

"Not bad." Shan Boxiang nodded sternly:

"That person was originally named Jing Liu, but now he has changed his name, called Jin Buque, and is one of the several leaders of Haiyantang."

"My clan inherits the jade slip, it's in his hands!"

"Yeah." Mo asked for clarity, and asked casually:

"How did you find him?"

"Looking for?" Shan Boxiang smiled wryly, shook his head, and said:

"Senior is too dear to Shan, that person's cultivation base is much higher than mine. If you find him, the junior is afraid that you will not be able to protect him."

"In the early years, the younger generation also thought about finding him and retrieving the sect inheritance. These years have already faded that thought."

"Never thought about it!"

He took a deep breath and muffled:

"Not long ago, the younger generation unexpectedly saw him at a fellow party, and that's why he planned to ask the senior to help him."

"Are you sure, the treasure of the Fei Lingzong inheritance is still on him?" Mo Qiu asked.

This is very important.

"OK!" Shan Boxiang nodded:

"That thing has a connection with Shan's bloodline. Within a certain distance, juniors can feel it, and there is absolutely nothing wrong with it."

"He didn't recognize you?"

"No, in order to escape, the junior used secret methods to change his appearance and body shape. Even his breath is different from that of the past. He can't recognize himself."

However, when he thought of his sufferings over the years, the other party was at ease, he couldn't help shook his head, his eyes full of resentment.

"senior."

Xiangyun continued to fly by with everyone.

Not long.

One person stretches out his hand and points forward:

"The front is the resident of Haiyan Hall, and they are also the sects who have brought in recently, and the resident formation has not been fully established."

"certainly."

"With a senior taking action, even if there is a formation, it will not be able to protect the evil thief!"

"Yeah." Don't ask for a comment, Xiangyun's speed increased sharply, and at the same time, he spread his breath and fell towards the island below.

The vast, deep, icy and quiet Jin Dan's might, covering all quarters, just like a shady curtain covering the sky and the sun, covering the entire island.

Even if he hadn't done it, the people below made the complexion pale and panicked.

In one of the buildings, a few streams of light flashed out, and one of them clasped his fists and arched his hands, shouting from a distance:

"Haiyantang Fan Rong, I have met seniors!"

Shan Boxiang immediately said quietly:

"Senior, this person is the Hallmaster of Haiyan Hall. He has a profound cultivation base and unfathomable strength. Of course, he is incomparable with Senior."

"Yeah." Moqiu nodded, flicking his long sleeves, and the surrounding breath was recovered like a sea of ​​rivers, and instantly the black cloud dissipated, and there was no cloud in the sky.

He shed light and looked at the people who greeted him in a hurry:

"Here, is there someone named Jin Buqi?"

Fan Rong rushed forward, his face changed when he heard the words, and he secretly groaned in his heart.

Before the other party showed up, he showed his aura and came off. Obviously, it is not a good thing. Nowadays, he is looking for someone by name.

I'm afraid that Jin is not lacking to provoke the unprovoked existence.

Hope it will not affect Haiyantang.

When a Jindan master came forward, even if he had the courage, he did not dare to offend an expert for the sake of a trivial help.

At the moment, Gongsheng said:

"Senior, Brother Jin... Jin Bucai is retreating in the quiet room. I'll call someone to call him. Are you looking for him?"

"Jin Buque is a traitor to our sect. He once stolen the inheritance of the sect and poisoned the elders who guarded the secret room. He was very sinful." Shan Boxiang stepped forward and gritted his teeth:

"Shan Mou asked him for justice!"

"This..." Fan Rong said with surprise on his face:

"Friends, are there any misunderstandings in this? As far as I know, Jin Budai is a casual cultivator and has never joined any sect."

"Of course he wouldn't say it." Shan Boxiang snorted coldly:

"He was not called Jin Buque originally, but Jing Liu, and even this name was personally picked for him by my ancestors."

As he said, he mentioned in his voice and roared:

"Jing Liu, come out quickly!"

The sound was muffled, surging back and forth on the island.

Everyone in Haiyantang looked frightened, but when Mo Qiu glanced over, they lowered their heads again, and no one dared to say anything.

"Don't worry." Mo Qiu said indifferently:

"I'm waiting here today, just to find gold, and when things are clear, it has nothing to do with you, and I will not affect the innocent."

"Thank you senior!" Fan Rong breathed a sigh of relief, clasping his fists and clasping his hands:

"I also hope that the predecessor will learn from him. Fan only met Jin Buqi a few months ago. He doesn't know his previous identity."

"Um."

Moqiu nodded, then frowned, and looked to the far side with his head sideways, his eyes full of aura, and a slight halo quietly enveloped one side.

There, a figure rushed out from the belly of the mountain, with a pair of fiery red spirit wings on its back, which shook slightly and swept outward like a bird.

The speed is amazing.

What a!

When Mo Qiu's gaze mask fell, a formation appeared between the heavens and the earth, the five elements were reversed, the energy flowed, and everything changed as desired.

Surrounded by the formation, the man seemed to be rushing forward quickly, but in fact, each time he turned, he got closer and closer to this place, and finally fell closer.

"Jing Liu!"

Seeing the enemy who had been remembered for many years appeared in front of him, Shan Boxiang couldn't help but roared, and with a wave of his hand, five flying swords of different colors slashed out.

The five swords are divided into five colors, which coincide with the five elements.

The sword lights intertwined, and there was even more thunder and lightning spreading in it, and a shocking force also emerged on the flying sword.

Mo Qiu raised his eyebrows.

Shan Boxiang is worthy of being a sect inheritor. Although his cultivation is not high, his magical weapons and sword techniques are all top-notch.

With this hand alone, it would not be a middle-aged monk.

"It's you!"

Jing Liuyi didn't recognize Shan Boxiang at first, and then saw the familiar flying sword kill, he couldn't help but open his eyes, and screamed frantically and retreated:

"Junior Brother, this is a misunderstanding."

"Misunderstanding?" Shan Boxiang gritted his teeth and said angrily:

"It was you who killed the two elders. If it weren't for you, even if the sect was destroyed that day, why did it happen, Jing Liu, you deserve to die!"

Jian Guangshuoshuo, murderous.

In comparison, Jing Liu dodged in an extremely embarrassed manner.

But his escape method is exquisite, his body is like a smart firebird, and his wings tremble rapidly behind him, changing more than ten times in a single moment.

At the same time, two awls appeared in his hands, offering sacrifices from time to time, blasting on the flying sword.

On strength.

Shan Boxiang is inferior to Jin not lacking. However, Jin is not lacking and being suppressed by the unquestioning spirit, his strength is difficult to fully develop, and instead he falls below.

But in the blink of an eye, it's at stake.

Seeing that he couldn't hold it back, he couldn't help but yell up to the sky:

"Senior help!"

"Um?"

Moqiu's eyes changed slightly, and with a wave of his hand, a blade shaped like a full-moon scimitar had already burst out of the sky, and straightly cut Jing Liu's body.

The sword light came first, as if guessing Jing Liu's body shape change, and appeared directly in front of him.

"Useless things." A cold voice sounded:

"I can't hold on for such a short period of time, what use do you want?"

Having said that, an aura still fell from the sky, and the halo shrouded the blade light. The blade light stagnated and then slowly dissipated.

"go!"

Mo Qiu's voice sank, and the light rushed into the sky.

"late!"

The roar echoed in the sky, and the wind was surging in an instant, and countless streams of water rushed back into the sky from the water, converging into a vast sea of ​​clouds and undulating continuously.

Formation!

Do not ask Xuxu to stand in the air, staring attentively.

Clouds and mists are rising around, water is permeated, and the sound of tsunamis is endless.

Standing in front of him with a stick, tall and thin, he looks like a big water monkey, with hair all over his body, and his eyes flicker with faint cold light.

"Ma Yi teaches the second elder, the blue-eyed water ape and swallow are floating!"

"It's right down!" The blue-eyed water ape grinned, and the long stick in his hand faced the next meal, and a layer of water visible to the naked eye swept the audience:

"The surname is Mo, since you are here today, don't even think about going back."

Don't ask for squinting.

The Bi-eyed Water Ape is a middle-level Golden Core cultivator, and his strength is far superior to that of the silver snake fisherman. He also sets up a formation method, which is indeed more difficult for him.

But if the opponent is alone, even if he is invincible, there is no problem in trying to escape.

However...

In the rear, a **** light appeared, and one person stepped out, and the scarlet light rolled disorderly, blooming with a biting chill.

The rolling blood stream resembled a living creature squirming, and every time it shuddered, it swept away many nearby swimming fish, and there was even a clicking sound.

The breath of this person is cold and solemn, **** and cruel, completely different from Mai Sect.

The cultivation base is actually also the middle stage of the Golden Core!

Do not ask for a solemn face, saying:

"Who is Your Excellency?"

"Heh..." The visitor sneered:

"The one who killed you!"

"The two mid-level golden core masters have set up a formation." Mo Qiu shook his head speechlessly:

"You are too dear to Mo."

"The lion fights the rabbit with all its strength." Bijing Water Ape muttered:

"If you kill my righteous brother and take away my teaching treasures, how can I give up waiting, surnamed Mo, today you will undoubtedly die!"

"Really?" Mo Qiu smiled lightly:

"That's not necessarily!"

"That's the end of the matter, you still hope that you can't stand up." Xueying shook his head:

"When I join forces with Brother Yan, even if it is a late-stage Jindan cultivator, it may not be impossible to fight it. Killing you, etc., is easy."

"Yes?"

Suddenly, a voice of indifference sounded.

Void swaying in the distance, Mr. Zhu held the green bamboo stick and stepped out slowly. He glanced at him in surprise, shook his head and said:

"I thought Fellow Mo Daoist was too careful, now it seems..."

"But the old man is too careless!"

"I said why." In the other direction, a person stood with his hand holding his hand, revealing his figure, and a sense of dominance came out:

"It's just a trivial matter, but Daoist Mo asked me to meet here. It turned out that he wanted me to help, and Daoist made a good calculation."

Saying, shook his head gently.

High punch!

Different from Mr. Zhu's indifferent and quiet aura, his domineering presence was revealed, and his mighty power was the most powerful among all the people.

There was silence in the court.

The currents of water and the sea of ​​clouds are still rolling in the sky, but the two people inside have lost their hearts.

Mr. Zhu is a well-known monk of the late Jindan period. He is so powerful that it is estimated that the leader of the Mai sect, Lai Tianyi, can outperform him.

Gao Chong has a deep background, deep strength, and equally terrifying.

There are even rumors that even Mr. Zhu may not be able to suppress him.

"mean!"

Bijing Water Ape's eyes flickered, gritted his teeth and growled.

"Each each other." Mo Qiu handed over his hands:

"Being here is just in case, but I don't want to. There are really people waiting here, but I didn't let the two Taoist friends go for nothing."

"Stop talking nonsense." Gao Chong waved his hand fiercely:

"The second elder of Mai Sect, the blue-eyed water ape, and the golden core of the blood river of the Holy Sect, are all damned people."

"Do it!"

Before the sound fell, the big seals on one side and four sides appeared out of thin air, like a huge mountain, smashing toward the blood shadow.

Blood River?

Do not ask for a sudden, UU reading www.uukanshu.com's long sleeves lightly flicked, and eighteen sword lights appeared around him.

This time, he didn't use the method of refining the sword into silk, but he had the Taiyi Refining Demon Sword Formation, two great kendo supernatural powers, enough to kill the enemy.

As for the blue-eyed water ape...

It had chosen to escape at the first moment, and its body shook, turning into afterimages, and rushing towards the waters below.

at the same time.

With his arms waving, the sticks in his palms rolled up the water, half of them rushed towards Old Zhu, and the other half smashed down towards the place of Haiyan Hall.

"Well…"

Mr. Zhu frowned, pierced through the incoming current, and instead of chasing after him, he waved the bamboo stick to stop the remaining current.

After all, Haiyantang was a force that moved over, and he couldn't ignore it.

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