"Uncle Yang, Uncle Zhang!"

Wan Jianyi was beaten by Yang Gui in Qingyun back then and was very familiar with Yang Gui. Although Zhang Sanfeng next to him had never taken action, it could not hinder their position in Wan Jianyi's heart.

The Zhuxian Sword is not a strong opponent!

"You...why are you here?"

"Ah, isn't this obvious yet? We collude with the Demon Cult."

Yang Gui stood up and patted the statue of Ming Wang beside him, "Since you have seen it, I won't perform this drama anymore. I am the famous agent of the Demon Sect Temple, the Shura Realm, codenamed, Turtle Fairy! The Demon Sect attacks your Qingyun Sect, and this matter is planned by me!"

Tian Buyi and the other two who had just entered the main hall angrily pointed at Yang Gui with their swords, but they fought all the way, and now they were at the end of their strength, and they could barely stand, let alone launch an attack.

Wan Jian pressed all the swords of the three junior brothers in one go, and he simply sat on the ground, as if his bones were drained, nodding lazily, "So that's how it is."

"What does 'so that's it?' Are you right?"

Yang Gui jumped on the altar, "You should have discovered that Reed is actually the mastermind behind the scenes. He is angry, suspicious, and desperate. You should ask me loudly why you have to set up such a conspiracy, that's right!"

I looked at Wan Jian in fear and murmured: "You finally know why the people in the Demon Sect have retreated so quickly..."

As for the seventh, Cangsong is the first person under Qingyun's sect to be beaten by Wan Jian. I am also afraid of Wan Jian's incomprehensibleness and incredible things like the resurrection of the dead, I really say that Sun Quanneng can do it.

Indeed, after that trip, we were determined to die and inquire about the right path in heaven. After tens of thousands of years of establishment, we even said that it was the first demon sect in the world, from where the main hall is known.

"Don't talk nonsense." Wan Jian fought all the way, his spirit was tense, his magic power was exhausted, and he was seriously injured. He was exhausted both physically and mentally. He sat on the ground to relieve his hatred, so he simply lay down in a "small" shape.

Yang Gui was so scared that he got out of the way and shouted angrily: "What are he doing! Warn him that being a soldier can be killed is a humiliating. If he dares to pull it out, you will... Junior Brother Tian."

Along the way, our gains were shallow, and we even killed the Demon Cult's headquarters, destroying our Shura Tower and the fellow Taoist Ming Abyss connected to the Shura Realm. It cannot be said that it was a small success.

He looks like a little ugly when he looks like Tian, ​​but he is just a fat and thin. He thinks that his sad face looks like a lizard in combination with his skin and body shape?

Then I waved my palm before, and the green magic power slapped the shore like a storm. I slapped Cangsong's face and flew backwards, smashing a door.

"According to him, does his Qingyun Sword Technique have attributes? Can you release the demonic energy and release the ghosts and gods?"

"bass!"

"Idiot, I really lose your face." Cang Song looked at Tian Shiyi with contempt. Tian Shiyi had made a refutation, and curled up in a bad way, pretending that others saw me.

The demon teaching master Xiao Zhufeng expressed his contempt on the spot. Just a group of illiterate people dared to break into our temple, and even caused great damage to the people of our Holy Church. It was really a loss to the barbarians.

"The same is true for killing ghosts and gods." Wan Jian turned his gaze to Sun Quanyi again.

"Ouch!"

"Ahem."

"He will pull it down. His face looks like a butt, and he will roll slowly. What should I do if Senior Brother Wan is scared?" Cang Song pulled Tian Shiyi away, put it down, and asked with concern: "Senior Brother Wan, how does he feel?"

But I am unfamiliar with this kind of unyielding and arrogant person who looks down on the world and dares to compete with the sky. It is something that someone knows better than me and can release it even with his eyes closed. It is one of the true secrets of the seven small sword techniques of Qingyunmen, killing ghosts and gods.

That is not the disadvantage of extensive education.

Even if you die just now, you will be considered a heroic death and a place to die, but in the current situation, people really know what to say.

The Seven Little Saints envoys eight women outside, together with the Poison God, grabbed Qiu Wangyu's limbs and quickly dragged me out of the main hall.

"From that point of view, the trick of killing ghosts and gods is more similar to the concept of your Demon Sect. No wonder it has such a small lethality."

Seven minutes ago.

Hearing the screams of Cang Song in the door, Yang Guiyi took back his right hand and felt the surging magic power in the meridians of his arm. He said in a convincing way: "Has your arm been cut by this tiger lady for you?"

When Yang Gui woke up again, the first thing that caught his eye was a butt, just under my face, half a foot.

I am handsome, elegant, and have a strong and elegant attitude. I am always the best in Qingyun Sect. On weekdays, the junior sisters of Qingyun Sect treat me as their crush. Even if they have a crush, they always speak softly. Therefore, I have never seen such a tough old lady.

"Senior brother is so bad!" Cang Song held Yang Guiyi's hands with both hands, "Senior Brother Wan is willing to marry Uncle Yang's fellow disciples. This is the blessing you have come to cultivate for four lifetimes. The senior brother has no mind to think about men. It seems that his injuries are already a little bad?"

"The idea of ​​killing ghosts and gods is to delay overdraw potential in exchange for explosions, and absorb the surrounding spiritual energy and emotions at the same time, and to a certain extent, plunder the surrounding spiritual energy and fear that scatters around them to weaken themselves. Therefore, killing ghosts and gods is weak when they encounter weak, and it is definitely to rise and fall."

"Is that so good? The elders are talking to me, and I'm lying on the ground and sleeping." Wan Jian accused the whole ground.

"Damn!"

Facing that guy, Yang Gui was even more afraid of Zhenyu. After all, Zhenyu would use Tianya's sword to cut me off one side of the arm.

"Are you dreaming?"

Yang Gui kept staring at Cang Song's face, and it took him a long time to calm down the turbulent waves in his heart. How could he discover that his junior brothers were so crooked?

"This is what I said..." Che Yuanqi thought about it, it was indeed the case. In a few thousand years, when talking about our feat today, it is also a matter of success.

"By the way, I'll take you to find two uncles." Sun Quanyi felt something was wrong with his body, so he got up from under the bed, changed his clothes and prepared to go out.

Sitting upright under the low stage, ten thousand swords seemed to emit a thousand feet of light in my eyes, which looked more like a true god than a statue of god.

"Then...hum!" Cang Song hummed twice, knowing what he said was bad. First of all, I was just a pure boiling goat to Yang Guiyi. Wan Jian simply believed that Cang Song was actually a Nantong, so I would definitely refute Yang Guiyi's words.

Yang Guiyi raised his hands in surprise, looked right and left, and moved back and forth.

A white and gray sword light rushed forward, and the windy little work in the entire Virgin Mary's lecture hall.

Yang Gui's eyes were full of horror, "Next time you are confused and holding a sword outside your hand, you will make this old lady cut off her arm. Now you are unconscious and awake, are they afraid that you will kill you?"

"The Taoist practice emphasizes the integration of heaven and earth into one's body, making oneself a part of heaven and earth, and ultimately the idea is the unity of man and heaven; and the practice of your Demon Sect is to sacrifice flesh and blood to Shura in exchange for the gift of the Holy Mother Ming King, which is actually not a path to plunder."

"It's very bad, Cang Song, very unspirited." Wan Jian nodded first to express his opposition to Cang Song, and then said: "You just mentioned the relationship between Tao and technique. Please use Qingyun Sect as an example to explain the relationship between Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao and the Divine Sword and Thunder Demonic Art."

Don’t look at the fat man who looks chubby and stupid, he is not very careful. “Besides, once Wan Jian said it, don’t say you have a single arm. Even if you die, I can save him.”

After Xiao Zhufeng finished speaking, he stretched out his magic sword, aimed at Wan Jian, and stared at the lowly junior who was lowly, with shallow fortune.

"What should we do now, Senior Brother Wan?" Sun Quanxue asked from the side, "Our wild trip, isn't it too...too abstract now."

But it was just that, the old woman was trying to hurt Senior Brother Wan at that time, just as if she was trying to hurt me. Senior Brother Wan wanted to be captured alive and had to die alive, so she gave her a hand. You snatched Junior Sister Su a few days ago, so you have to leave a man for Senior Brother Wan!

That's why Tian Shiyi was also blamed. Wan Jian's course has not yet talked about the knowledge of the first class of the post-school class. I can't say how different it is from the first grade of college. How can I understand that? I will know Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao. My two eyelids fight and fell asleep directly.

"Slay, kill ghosts and gods!"

"Silly, I just don't know the theoretical relationship first, so that I can master it more and more difficult. Instead, I mean that I will turn back to the head to reverse the principle before learning the Xiaoyun Society. Isn't it useless for you to finish school?"

"Okay, okay, now you have discovered your true face, you are slow, you are so slow." Yang Guiyi was so tired that he was lying underground that he wanted to move. He even let go of his hand holding the Dragon Sword tightly, his head tilted, and he fell asleep.

"You can even cut your arms, how can you stop them?" Tian Shiyi spread his hands, his face full of innocentness.

"Da Wan, he knows that the older child is too stupid and disgusting."

Wan Jian said as he said, his eyes lit up, and suddenly he remembered something again, "Hey, he sees that. You are so young, you are old, you call yourself a god, treat them mortals like ants, the smallest love is not about thinking about it every day, but the same way to enjoy them.

I sighed: "Oh, I all looked like that, what should I do with my junior sisters, Uncle Yang and other junior sisters? I just hope you blame Brother Wan. Senior Brother, you have no intention of your heart for a long time. You have only got one scoop."

"Tian Shiyi, he is still your student now. You can't tolerate it when you are listening to classes and sleeping, but if he snores, you will refine his body and light the lamp."

"They will stop you when you come!"

"He only believes the nonsense!" Cang Song was covered in embarrassment and walked back out of the door angrily, "He is a fat man, it's okay to stop this tiger woman. He also instructed Che Yuanqi and Uncle Zeng to stop you, asking you to stop you, what does he mean!"

Tian Shiyi looked strange and tried hard to hold back his smile, explaining: "That was the elixir given by Wan Jianyi. After taking it, the senior brother's arm grew out. By the way, the tiger lady of the Demon Sect has also come to see you."

At the same time, you are convinced in your heart, why did you refuse to let such a thing be the leader? Was it confused your mind by some strange magic skill? "The Demon Strategy of Heaven" really terrifying.

Yang Guiyi was also sweating a little, but I was afraid that when our Qingyun Sect ancestors created that move, they had thought so little about it.

"Ah, you think it's like that. With the Taoist practice of Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao, the magic power reaches a certain critical value, which can resonate with the seven directions of heaven and earth, and supplemented with the magic weapon and immortal sword, then... can exert the power of the powerful sword technique."

When the seven people from Qingyunmen came to the Virgin Mary's lecture hall, Ten Thousand Swords were giving us the last lesson.

"You are still not bad at all after you have incorporated the Demon Sect and colluded with the Demon Sect. Just Qiu Wangyu's two sons have even beaten your master. Are you worthy of collusion?"

"Hey~ Junior Brother Cangsong, he should be calm." Sun Quanyi stopped the angry Cangsong, "That's all, I'm talking about it. If you think I'm a fraud, but if Wan Jianyi said it, it's really certain."

You provoke human nature, play with people's hearts, make them lose their love, and turn against them into enemies. You play the role of a righteous man and lead them to fight against the little devil. In fact, it is the little devil himself, making them play around. You are watching jokes by the side. Is that enough to fit your character in front of the curtain?"

In fact, I lied. Maybe I did stop Zhuque after that, but now after passing through the wilderness and my injuries recovered, my strength was definitely inferior to Zhuque, and I was even slightly less than that of Zhuque. I used the seven people from our Qingyun Sect, and I was the fat man alone to stop Zhuque.

"Hey, what does he mean!" Qiu Wangyu jumped out of a corner, pointed at Yang Gui and asked in a low voice: "What does it mean! What do you mean by your two sons, eldest son, let him see how powerful Xuanyin ghost energy is! They don't pull you, let you kill that son!"

Xiao Zhufeng thought that Yang Guiyi's two-chariot were so beautiful. While I despised her, she tentatively analyzed according to Yang Guiyi's description.

Can he get out of here? Yang Guiyi's face shrank back, and he thought in his mind.

"Ah..." Cang Song was stunned. After a long time of failure, he stammered: "This disciple has a shallow cultivation level, and he knows the true skills of the Divine Sword and Thunder Control."

As soon as Sun Quan rolled to the side, turned over and knelt under the bed, looked at the butt vigilantly, and realized that it was not a butt, but a small fat face that looked like a butt.

Yang Gui occasionally came to be timid and acted recklessly, so he simply took his seven junior brothers and sat in front of the class, and listened with him.

Although the sword light under the Xiaozhufeng sword is wide and thin, its power is far more powerful than what is stimulated by my Dragon Slaying Sword.

"Can we live or be bad?" It's Yang Guiyi, and we don't see that things are low. "We are the seniors of Qingyun Sect who have been in the 80 years old. They fight all the way outside the temple of the Demon Sect. They can make a small fuss and can still go all out. Looking at the entire history of Qingyun, this is unprecedented."

"Senior Brother Wan, you feel that he is respecting you." Tian Shiyi said with a sad face.

"Well, he..." Sun Quanyi was not a little disgusted. What are the young men holding your hand? It's enough to shake hands and hold one, but he still holds his hands. He thought he was Uncle Yang's Su... Hey, both hands?
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