On a mountain range five thousand miles away from Lingyun Sect, a flat-bottomed boat, which is dark green and as big as a fishing boat, is sailing in the sky. It is Song Shiyun's flying magic weapon, the shuttle through the air.

This dark green flat-bottomed boat looks like a leaf from a distance, piercing layers of white clouds, cutting the wind and waves, chasing the rays of the skyline, and sailing at a fast speed.

Li Bumian in the tent watched the mountains, rivers, lakes and seas gradually disappearing behind him, and was also a little amazed, feeling the style of a monk in the Senluo Sword Continent.

Song Shiyun looked at Li Bumian's expression and found it a little funny. Maybe everyone would have this expression for the first time on the Breaking Air Shuttle.

"This should be a spirit-consuming stone, right?"

Li Bumian was a little surprised.

"A top-grade spirit stone is enough for one year."

Song Shiyun gave an ambiguous answer.

"By the way, you can take this magic weapon. The master wants to visit an old friend. You can't fall in love with me at that time."

Song Shiyun took out an old gourd carved with obscure runes from the storage bag, and without even taking a look, she threw it directly to Li Bumian.

Li Bumian caught the gourd with one hand, but a cold look flashed in his eyes. It was already a long way from Lingyun Sect. It was time for him to start.

"This is the demon-binding gourd, which can not only absorb and resolve the opponent's moves, but also trap the opponent's soul."

After Song Shiyun said that, she was waiting for Li Bumian's speech, but Li Bumian refused to answer for a long time. She must have been shocked by her generosity. She thought it was very reasonable when she thought about it carefully. An outer disciple who had never seen the world had taken the Breaking Air Shuttle for the first time and obtained such a treasure. Her mind must have been so shocked that she could not speak.

Song Shiyun sighed and said coldly: "Are you listening to me when I am talking to you?"

Song Shiyun turned her head and looked at Li Bumian, then she paused suddenly and instantly became petrified on the spot.

Li Bumian untied the cloth strap tied around his waist and took off Lingyun Sect's uniform, leaving only a white vest, black straight pants, and a pair of shiny black boots.

Li Bumian's modern dress immediately made Song Shiyun a little confused, but the strong muscle arc on Li Bumian's arms made her a little confused.

Song Shiyun was a little dazed and asked, "What are you doing?"

Li Bumian did not answer, and a white light flashed on the storage ring. He took out a white coat of scientific researchers and put it on himself, but he did not button it and opened it.

I saw Li Bumian wearing a white dress, and the snow was like a waterfall, neither tied nor tied, and let it float away at will, just like the words written by Nie Xiaorou, the people on the street were like jade, and the young master was unparalleled in the world.

Song Shiyun was already amazed. She was breathing in a hurry, her legs were closed, and she kept rubbing her.

"Disciple, why did you take off the Lingyun Sect uniform?"

Song Shiyun bit her lip lightly, but she still calmed down and felt that things were not simple.

"Song Shiyun, haha..."

Li Bumian brushed his sleeves and then smiled contemptuously.

boom!

The style of painting became too sudden. Song Shiyun felt like she was thundered from the blue. Her mind was shocked, her pretty face turned cold, and her eyes flashed with evil spirits, and she shouted coldly: "Wu Ji, how dare you call her master's name?"

Li Bumian sneered twice. He had decided to fuck Song Shiyun cry, but this made her cheaper.

Li Bumian looked at the vast white clouds under his feet calmly, with a joking look in his eyes. He ignored Song Shiyun's words and started to speak on his own.

"Can my basic swordsmanship make you feel comfortable?" Li Bumian said indifferently. Thinking of Song Shiyun teasing him in Lingyun Sect, Li Bumian felt unhappy.

"Basic sword technique..."

Song Shiyun was startled and then snorted coldly. Although she didn't know where Li Bumian got the courage, she was already really angry and said coldly: "You are dissatisfied with your teacher's approach, so you just called your teacher's name? You must punish you hard once!"

Song Shiyun licked her lips. It was okay. She originally planned to take Li Bumian as a disciple and then train her well, but now the two of them are going out alone, which saves all the effort.

A golden light flashed in Song Shiyun's hand, and a golden whip that was two feet long was pulled out.

"This is a tendon that was taken off an evil dragon. I don't want to punish you. I just hope you can recognize your mistakes!" Song Shiyun said coldly.

After Song Shiyun said that, she stopped hesitating, raised her whip and whipped Li Bumian hard.

Bang!

Li Bumian stretched out his left hand and held the oncoming whip tightly in his hand.

Song Shiyun snorted coldly and said angrily: "How dare you disobey your teacher?"

Song Shiyun used her true energy, and the force on her snow arm increased greatly. She wanted to pull the whip back from Li Bumian's hand, but found that the whip was pinched very tightly by Li Bumian and could not be shaken at all, and it was as solid as a soup!

"How could it be?"

Song Shiyun was shocked, and all the deep true energy in the early stage of the God Transformation was put into her hands. She immediately pulled it hard, but she still couldn't shake it!

Song Shiyun's face changed, her face turned pale, and an idea immediately emerged in her mind: Wu Ji is a spy from the foreign clan!

But it's too late.

Li Bumian held the whip and pulled it hard. Song Shiyun staggered and fell to the ground, while the dragon tendon whip was pinched in his own hands.

Song Shiyun did not dare to be negligent, so she got up quickly and wanted to run Zhenyuan and set a distance between Li Bumian. Unexpectedly, Li Bumian made a move and a source of power penetrated into Song Shiyun's body, wrapping her Danhu, forming an isolated barrier, sealing her true energy. Li Bumian wanted to recruit Song Shiyun into the Blood-Borrow Pavilion, but he didn't plan to kill her like this.

Song Shiyun was struck by lightning. She didn't know what kind of ban this was. She was so powerful that she directly blocked Danhu! The opponent's strength was definitely not below the middle stage of the God Transformation!

"This Wu Ji! He hid so deeply! I don't know what secret method to calm my breath!"

Song Shiyun's face was pale and powerless, and her true energy was sealed. If she had not been physical cultivation, she would have lost her combat power directly! This is the case with Song Shiyun. Li Bumian's moves were too weird, and the true energy in Danhu could not be used in the slightest!

Song Shiyun felt a strong sense of crisis in her heart, and she had a lot of thoughts in her mind, and she immediately made a decision. Fortunately, she learned the residual article of "Killing" in her early years, and her murderous intent was condensed, and she could hurt people by using her spiritual sense.

"Killing intentions gather, kill!"

Song Shiyun's spiritual thought moved, and as she spoke the word "kill", a spiritual attack turned into lightning arrows and stabbed Li Bumian's mind.

Li Bumian frowned. The surrounding environment had completely changed and he had fallen into a illusion.

The condensation of murderous intent is transformed by the murderous intent of the man who casts the man who casts the man who casts the man who casts the man who makes the man who makes the man who makes the man who makes the man who makes the man who makes the man who makes the man who makes the man who makes the man who makes the man who makes the man who makes the man who makes the man who makes the man who makes the man who makes the man who makes the man who makes the man who makes the man who makes the man who makes the man who

Li Bumian looked at the surrounding environment and felt Song Shiyun's murderous intent. A black line appeared on his forehead. In addition to the sea of ​​corpses, blood, swords, guns, swords and halberds formed by the murderous intent, this illusion also had ideas and motives for Li Bumian, ropes, shackles, chains, whips, suffocation... and so on.

Li Bumian's eyelids twitched, and the evil aura on his body suddenly dissipated, and the murderous intent illusion collapsed in an instant.

A drop of cold sweat oozed from Song Shiyun's forehead. Her true energy was blocked, and it was useless to condense murderous intent, and she had completely lost her combat power.

Song Shiyun asked in disbelief: "Who are you?"

Li Bumian told the truth and said calmly: "I, Li Bumian, are the master of the Pavilion."

Song Shiyun was stunned. She was one of the senior leaders of Lingyun Sect. She knew that the Master of the Blood-Borrow Pavilion had an indescribable relationship with Nie Xiaorou. She did not doubt Li Bumian's statement at the first time. She was already in the early stage of the God Transformation and was considered a well-known figure in the Southern Region. The powerful strength shown by Li Bumian almost subdued herself in the blink of an eye, forcing her to believe it.

Song Shiyun's forehead was covered in cold sweat, so she was about to crush the communication stone and convey the news to Lingyun Sect.

Bang!

Li Bumian used the dragon tendon whip in his hand and whipped it hard, whipping the communication stone in Song Shiyun's hand away. In the battle of Zuixianlou, Feng Zhiyuan used this method to inform the Nanyang Sect. I believe that the fame that was originally the blood-torn Pavilion was also spread by these people. To this day, Li Bumian can no longer repeat the same mistakes.

Song Shiyun swallowed her throat with difficulty, her face pale and said timidly: "If you really abuse the Lord of the Pavilion, then you sneak into Lingyun Sect and worship me in Piaomiao Peak. I guess it is to hide your identity, but now you are attacking me. Why is this?"

Li Bumian brushed his sleeves, answered the question that he was not asking, and said calmly: "Call me Master."

Song Shiyun: "???"

Bang!

Li Bumian whipped Song Shiyun's buttocks with a whip. Song Shiyun was in pain and let out a muffled groan.

"Call me master."
Chapter completed!