Five hundred and fortieth chapters human robbery
Is it blocking your home?
It's exactly.○
Since this is the case, I asked your sect to move thousands of miles away.
This is the general meaning of the conversation between the two parties.
The middle-aged man was stunned for a while, but he didn't come back to his senses.
Yuan Fan said slowly, "Didn't hear it clearly? Since it's blocked, you'll move."
The man angrily said, "So arrogant!"
He pressed his hand and made a magic trick. The gray-brown mist rolled, which could destroy the flesh and blood, making it extremely cold.
Yuan Fan pointed to the sword and stroked forward.
The gray-brown mist cut through it and suddenly dissipated.
The middle-aged man saw the Taoist Technique in front of him being cut open by the sword energy, and then the sword energy slashed at him. His expression changed drastically and he tried his best to turn sideways.
But the sword energy still slashed through his arm and cut it down. The remaining power was not stopped, but it was still sharp. He killed the two disciples behind him, with corpses spreading on the spot, blood was sprayed, and internal organs exposed.
"The way to Yandi?"
The middle-aged man quickly stopped his blood, feeling scared, and asked in surprise: "Are you a sword immortal from Yandi?"
Yuan Fan carried his hands on his back and said lightly: "Are you going to come to the door?"
The middle-aged man's face suddenly stopped.
Facing the disciples in Yandi, who dares to come to the door?
He gritted his teeth and said, "This is a wild territory, not Zhongzhou where your Yandi is."
Yuan Fan was silent for a moment, looked at the uncle of the junior master, and suddenly remembered the explanation from the uncle of the junior master Feng.
All the places where our junior masters and uncles are located within a radius of hundreds of miles are located in the Yan land in Zhongzhou.
So he slowly drew his sword and said, "Anywhere the disciples of Yan land are located is the territory of Yan land in Zhongzhou."
The middle-aged man was frightened and angry. He felt that the other person was extremely rampant. He was lawless and looked down upon.
At this moment, a voice came from afar, quite old and sighed: "The Sword Immortal in Yandi cannot afford to offend me. Please ask the two of you to leave by yourself."
Qin Xianyu looked into the distance and saw through the fog in a trance. He saw an old man with helpless face.
This old man practiced Taoism and passed the second level of the earth realm, and was a four-turn earth immortal.
Immortals like this kind of Taoist practice have already been qualified to establish sects and sects. They can also have the ability to establish a foothold in the wild territories of the earthly immortals, gods and spirits, and gods and demons. Even if this old man is not the founder of this sect, he is the Supreme Elder in his sect, and he is the highest-level person in his sect.
But such an old man dared not offend Yan land in Zhongzhou.
Yuan Fan sneered, "Leave by yourself? Why, don't you explain?"
The old man's voice came from afar. He said, "I will punish my disciples if I don't discipline me strictly. If there is anything wrong, please don't worry about it."
Yuan Fan tilted his head over and lowered his head slightly to ask for the meaning of his uncle.
Qin Xianyu said, "Let's go."
Yuan Fan nodded slightly.
Then he saw them slowly leaving in the mountains and forests.
The middle-aged man covered his broken arms with a pale face. He and the remaining disciples dared not speak out. He looked at the two tragic corpses on the ground, and was even more shocked and angry.
"The disciples of Yandi in Zhongzhou often walk in the wilderness, and are all like the sword immortals, and are very powerful. Although this is not Zhongzhou, we are not able to provoke such immortal sects. What's more, Yandi has always been known as the best attack in the world, and it is the most unprovoked."
The old man soared into the air. On the way, a demon bird flew near him. He was furious and beaten into powder.
The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and said in a low voice: "It's so arrogant...it's simply arrogant..."
"Who told you to kick the iron plate without eyes?" The old man glanced at him, his face not very good-looking. "I haven't released my perception before, but I can't sense the movement here. Why are you here to cause trouble?"
The middle-aged man smiled bitterly and said, "At that time, I saw a young Taoist priest playing here. He thought he was alone, with a gentle and gentle breath, and he didn't seem to be very profound, so he wanted to cheat him, or get some treasures. But this was not a meat sheep, but a ten thousand-sfined steel iron plate..."
He looked at the two broken corpses on the ground, then his broken arms, and he was still scared. With a wave of his hand, he immediately turned up the soil and covered it all.
"Isn't it very profound?" the old man said in a deep voice: "If it weren't for that young Taoist priest, how could I be so tolerant to a junior who had just entered the earthly immortal? Even though Yan's terrain is large, there have never been many disciples who died in the wild territory. I just care about that young Taoist priest... With his Taoist conduct, I will definitely not be an opponent. Even with the means of attacking Yan's land, I will pull up the foundation of our sect for a thousand-year period and destroy the sect. It is not impossible to do."
The middle-aged man was startled and said in horror: "Is it so powerful?"
The other disciples also looked horrified.
The old man said, "I recognize that young Taoist priest."
The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment and asked, "Do you recognize it?"
"You should recognize it too." The old man said: "In recent days, he has become famous and arrogant, and his reputation is overwhelming in the wilderness. There are countless heroes who are dissatisfied with him and want to find his traces. But his appearance was not revealed until early this morning, and I only learned about it not long ago."
He threw out a picture and landed it on the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man looked open and saw a young Taoist priest on it, wearing a pale Taoist robe, with a handsome face, gentle eyebrows, a sword on his back, and a jade plaque on his waist.
At the corner of the portrait, there are two words: good words.
"The four generations of disciples from Yandi in Zhongzhou have good words. They recently made crazy words and claimed that they are invincible in the world of the hundred-year-old sword immortals. No matter the side branches and the last streams or even the sword immortals in the three places, they are all like this."
The middle-aged man swallowed his saliva and said in surprise: "Is it him?"
The other disciples looked at each other and couldn't believe it.
Such a gentle and quiet young Taoist priest is the rumored arrogant Yan Di good words?
"It's him."
The old man said, "If you continue to get entangled, with his arrogant nature, you may be able to kill all the people in our sect. However... even if I can't afford to offend him, it doesn't mean that others dare not provoke him."
Middle-aged man hesitated and said, "What do you mean?"
"In recent days, all young heroes under the age of 100 have not been convinced. They are looking for the traces of Yan Di's good words, which are higher and lower than the lower, and are divided into life and death. Even some practitioners over the age of 100 are disliked by this person's remarks, and intend to find his traces and teach them a lesson."
The old man carried his hands on his back, looked at the direction where Qin Xianyu left, and said in a low voice: "Others are worried that they can't find him, but we saw him."
"We dare not provoke it, but there are many people who have to provoke it."
"Let him go out."
The old man's voice was slightly lower and slightly hoarse.
The middle-aged man was very happy. Just as that was the case, he was suddenly stopped.
"It cannot be said that he appears near this sect. Otherwise, if a disciple from Yandi comes and finds that his whereabouts of his sect actively exposes good words, he may cause trouble for other disciples of Yandi."
"And, there are countless young heroes in all major sects and tribes, who have achieved success in their cultivation at a young age, and have unfathomable Taoism. There must be countless people with a higher eye than the top, arrogant and arrogant person. Such people come to our sect to ask, either condescendingly, domineering, or disagreeingly, killing people, and countless troubles will inevitably arise. And if there are people on the evil list, they may have the intention to kill the whole sect at once."
The old man said: "Where are the places ahead of Shanyan?"
The middle-aged man said, "Six hundred miles ahead is a town where practitioners gather, and it is formed by the earthly immortals turning into earth walls. Thousands of miles..."
“It’s this town.”
The old man said, "Maybe he would not enter the town in order to avoid the gathering of practitioners. You will send out the news that he had appeared nearby, and someone would definitely look for it nearby, and use various means to follow the traces, and you will definitely be able to find good words."
The middle-aged man whispered, happy and angry in his heart, thinking that his family dared not provoke him, and that there was always someone who dared to provoke him.
The smell of blood spread in the air.
The morning glow in the sky is as beautiful as blood and as bright as flames.
Good words are the rising sun in the sky.
But the new sun will usher in storms.
Perhaps after being completely covered by wind and rain, there will be no light on this day, and the day is dark and falls into the night. Or perhaps the wind and rain cannot be blocked, and finally let the sun shine and light bloom into the world.
The old man whispered: "It is said that those who practice Taoism will accompany the disaster... is this his human disaster?" (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!