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Text_Chapter 1315 Who is Crazy?

The bell rang again, and a birthday celebration came again.

Dongfang Yunfei secretly hated that he was going to attack Lu Yi, but unexpectedly, someone came again, disrupted his plan, and couldn't help but look up at the steps.

I saw two old men standing on the steps.

They wore golden crowns and purple robes, and they were of extraordinary demeanor.

One of them was a childish face with a sword stuck on his back. The other old man had no breath fluctuations. He put his hands behind his back and looked down at the bottom, but gave people a feeling of being upset.

The monk and the prince are still confronting each other.

"Impurity, for my sake, can I end here?" said the old man with his hands behind him.

The monk looked back and saw the two old men, his face changed slightly, and he snorted coldly at the prince: "You are lucky today, and someone will protect you, but you will not be so lucky next time."

After saying that, the monk returned to Lu Yi.

The prince stared at the monk's back coldly, then put away his aura, folded his fists and bowed to the two old men on the steps, and said respectfully: "Thank you, senior."

"You're welcome." The old man looked at the prince and smiled, "I heard that today is your father's birthday, so we specially come to celebrate your father's birthday."

"I welcome you, senior." The prince was very polite.

brush--

The two old men fell on the ground in one step.

Extremely fast.

Lu Yi's eyelids twitched.

He saw that these two old men were both masters who surpassed the innate realm. The old man with a sword on his back should have the same strength as the old woman he killed in the Spiritual Capital.

As for the other old man in purple robe, Lu Yi couldn't see through him. Based on his feelings, Lu Yi felt that the old man's realm should be better than those present.

"What are the origins of these two old guys?" Lu Yi asked the monk.

"They are people from the Sword Temple."

"Sword God Temple?" Lu Yi was surprised and asked, "Sword God Temple has anything to do with the Lady Buddha?"

"I don't know." The monk looked at the two old men with a serious expression and said, "These two old men are venerables, and their strength exceeds the innate realm."

really.

Lu Yi's heart sank. These two old guys are not only super strong, but also from the Sword God Temple. It seems that today is very unfavorable to him.

"Is the Sword God Temple very powerful in the cultivation world?" Lu Yi asked the monk.

"Yes." The monk nodded and said, "The Sword God Temple is one of the largest forces in the cultivation world. They are located in Dongtu Shenzhou, with hundreds of thousands of disciples under their sects and control 30,000 mountains in Dongtu Shenzhou. Moreover, the Sword God is also the most peak figure in the cultivation world. Even my master is not a match for the Sword God."

Damn it.

Lu Yi was shocked.

That day, when he saw the sword god's body in the spiritual capital, he knew that the sword god was very powerful, but he didn't expect that the sword god was actually the most peak figure in the cultivation world.

Seeing Lu Yi's face look ugly, the monk asked, "You should have had a festival with the Sword God Temple, right?"

"I've killed their people."

"Damn, you are brave enough. You know, in the cultivation world, no one dares to provoke the Sword God Temple, and even my master is unwilling to provoke the Sword God Temple."

The monk then grinned and said, "But your personality is very close to me, and I like you as lawless as you."

Lawless?

Lu Yi smiled bitterly.

It was not that he was lawless, but that he had no choice. The people who killed the Sword Temple in the Spiritual Capital that day were forced to do so.

"Although you have had a marriage with them, don't be afraid. If something really happens, our Lingshan can help you carry it. It's not me that I'm bragging, our Lingshan Ancestor is definitely a master of the level of the Sword God." The monk comforted.

"That brother, if you are fine, leave quickly!" Lu Yi said.

He has now become a murderous intention, and he is ready to take the opportunity to attack Lord Lafayette. Otherwise, if this continues, more and more people will celebrate the birthday and more masters will be more and more unfavorable for him to destroy Lord Lafayette.

The two old men walked towards the Old Buddha. Across the distance, they heard them whispering in unison: "Gu Songzi, Wang Yun, I wish the Buddha a long life forever."

The old Buddha also saw that the two of them were extraordinary, so he quickly stood up to greet them, and said with a smile: "It is really my honor for you to come to celebrate my birthday. Please sit down quickly, please sit down quickly."

The one-armed old man took the initiative to give up his seat, and at the same time, the old eunuch also brought a golden chair.

The two old men from the Sword God Temple bowed to the Old Buddha and sat down on the golden chair with a swagger.

"when--

At this moment, the bell rang again.

Soon, a burly young man with red hair and strolled in.

"Damn, why did he come too?" The monk tightened the mace in his hand.

"Who is he?" Lu Yi asked.

"Tianlang! The successor of Xiaoyao Palace!"

Lu Yi secretly observed the Tianlang.

Tianlang is two meters tall and is about the same size as a monk. His long hair is covered with a mess on his shoulders. His body is wrapped in an animal skin, revealing his bronze skin. The muscles on his arms are protruding, like a hill. Behind him, there is a bloodthirsty red light, and the dragon and tiger steps are lingering, which puts people very stressed.

What is most terrifying is that there is a vertical eye between Tianlang's eyebrows, just like Erlang Shen's third eye. When Tianlang walked towards this side, the vertical eye would occasionally open, making people feel cold all over their bodies, as if they were being targeted by a wild wolf.

From a distance, people can clearly feel the powerful power in him.

"Brother Tianlang, welcome." The prince smiled and greeted him.

"I'm not late, aren't I?" Tianlang asked.

His voice was like thunder, which made me buzz.

"I'm not late, I'm not late." The prince smiled and took Tianlang to greet Mr. Lam.

The monk stared at the two of them and whispered to Lu Yi: "I guess this guy came for me."

"Have you offended him?" Lu Yi asked.

"He and the prince are my opponents." After the monk said, he continued to smile: "But I am not afraid. If you really fight, you can help me."

"Aren't you here to help me fight? Why do you want me to help you?" Lu Yi was speechless.

"It's the same for anyone to help anyone." The monk patted Lu Yi on the shoulder and smiled, "If we really fight, we will kill one of them."

"How can you kill one?" Lu Yi said.

"What do you mean?"

The monk looked at Lu Yi and saw Lu Yi's gaze falling on the Empress.

"Damn, you want to kill the old guy together, right?" the monk exclaimed.

"No?" Lu Yi asked with a smile.

"Okay, is it too good?" the monk said excitedly: "I thought I was crazy enough, but I didn't expect you to be crazy, interesting, interesting than me."

"Aren't you afraid?" Lu Yi's eyes were strange.

"Why are you afraid? How can such a fun thing be missing? Brother Lu, I have an idea, I wonder if you dare?" the monk said suddenly.

"explain."

"Let's join forces and kill those who are present today!"
Chapter completed!
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