"Is there no room for relaxation?" Wei Zong raised his eyebrows.
The old man in red snorted coldly: "Wei Zong, are you afraid?"
Before Wei Zong could answer, the old man in red continued: "It's okay if you just kill the ordinary disciple of our family. As long as you agree to leave the Qiantian Sword Sect and join my Lihuo Sword Sect, I can really let go." What a fool! But you shouldn’t, absolutely shouldn’t, actually killed Brother Luo Shan’s only son. Even if I let you go, Brother Luo Shan won’t let you go!”
"Okay! Looks like there's nothing to talk about!"
Wei Zong sighed softly and slowly pulled out the Ming Yuan.
"You want to fight with us?" The old man in red sneered as if he were watching a joke.
At this time, Luo Shan took two steps forward, and a powerful aura suddenly enveloped Wei Zong. He stared at Wei Zong and said coldly: "You killed my son, and I won't talk nonsense to you, so go to hell." Bar!"
As he said that, the breath on his body moved and he was about to crush Wei Zong.
But at this moment...
boom!
The avenue roared continuously, streams of fairy music sounded, and even the heaven and earth were filled with intoxicating fragrance.
This kind of power...is the arrival of the Sword Master!
Even Luo Shan, who was about to take action, changed his expression, and the raging aura on his body slowly calmed down. He was not tired of killing people in front of the sword master!
In the respectful eyes of everyone, a rainbow was projected towards Lingtian City from infinite distance.
Above the rainbow, nine white dragons pulled a huge palace slowly flying towards this side.
This is the car of Yaoxian Sword Master!
The people in the sky did not dare to neglect, and quickly bowed and said: "Welcome Yaoxian Sword Master!"
Below Lingtian City, countless warriors walked out of the house, bowed in the direction of the palace, and said in unison: "Welcome Yaoxian Sword Master!"
The voices of everyone gathered together and turned into waves that could be heard countless miles away.
Wei Zong naturally also bowed and saluted. The sword master can be said to be a person who truly stands at the pinnacle of the world. As a sword master in his previous life, he naturally knew how terrifying it was. Therefore, when facing a sword master, Not only did he look very respectful, but his mind was empty, leaving only the emotion of respect.
In front of a sword master, no thought you have can escape his mind.
It's just... I don't know why, when he bowed, Wei Zong always felt strange in his heart. He couldn't explain what was wrong.
Wei Zong can only attribute it to the fact that facing the sword master for the first time since his rebirth, Wei Zong felt a little nervous that lingered in his heart.
However, what Wei Zong didn't know was that when he bowed down, a gaze in the palace was also fixed on him.
"Father..." Pang Yueyao murmured. This was the first time she saw Wei Zong in person.
The first time she saw Wei Zong, she was sure that this was indeed her father. Although his appearance, spirit, and aura had changed, his unique temperament would never change.
This uniqueness can only be felt by those closest to you.
Two lines of tears fell down Pang Yueyao's face. Even though she is now the sword master and one of the few people who stand at the top of the world, in front of her father, she will always be just that innocent little girl... …
But... now is not the time to recognize each other!
Not only can't they recognize each other, but they can't show any relationship between themselves and Wei Zong.
With tears falling, Pang Yueyao's face returned to indifference again. She glanced at the people who were bowing and said softly: "Everyone, get up!"
"Thank you, Sword Master!"
Everyone stood up, and Wei Zong looked a little strange. Why did the voice of the Yaoxian Sword Master sound familiar?
I heard that the Yao Immortal Sword Master only became a Taoist Sword Master in the past ten thousand years. He should not know him. Why does he feel familiar to him for no reason? Moreover, after the Yao Immortal Sword Master appeared, he did not Instead of feeling any pressure, I felt a sense of peace of mind, as if I was sure that the Yaoxian Sword Master would not hurt me.
At this time, several Xiaoyao Realm experts from the eight Heavenly Sword Sects who were originally aggressive also stood aside respectfully, waiting for the Yaoxian Sword Master to leave. When the Sword Master left, it would not be too late for them to deal with Wei Zong.
However, what they didn't expect was that not only did the palace not leave, but a line of sight also fell on them.
Suddenly, the pressure on several people increased dramatically.
Although this line of sight was not oppressive or anything like that, it was the sword master's line of sight, and several people's nervous bodies froze.
Just when they were feeling uneasy, a cold voice came from the palace: "What are you doing with so many people gathering together?"
The sword master actually asked a question, and several people's hearts jumped suddenly. However, they did not dare to hide anything and told the whole story honestly.
"Report...report to the sword master, this...this Wei Zong killed one of our disciples, and we are here to seek revenge!"
"Oh? A group of free-spirited warriors are looking for revenge against a junior?" The cold voice seemed a bit intriguing, "You don't feel embarrassed either!"
Although his tone was calm, murderous intent appeared on Pang Yueyao's face in the palace. This group of rubbish dared to cause trouble for her father. I really wanted to slap them all to death!
It's a pity... She can't do this. Not only can't she do it, but she also has to try her best to stay calm and not show any bias towards Wei Zong. Therefore, she can only make insinuations and try to get a few people to give up.
However, these people are obviously not on the right track.
The old man in red stepped forward and said in a deep voice: "Sir Sword Master, I won't hide it from you. This Wei Zong's talent is too evil. We have already become enemies. If we don't kill him, we will wait for him to grow up in the future." The Eight Heavenly Sword Sects are afraid that there will never be peace again! So today, we old bones will kill him even if we are shameless!"
After hearing the words of the old man in red robe, the surroundings suddenly became silent.
No one expected that this old man would be so straightforward, nor did they expect that these people would pay so much attention to Wei Zong! They would rather contradict the sword master or be shameless than kill Wei Zong.
Pang Yueyao also fell silent. The other party had said so. If she helped Wei Zong again, wouldn't it mean that there was a relationship between the two? But if she didn't help...
At this moment, Wei Zong suddenly stood up: "Sword Master, I have something to say..."
"There is no place for you to talk here, leave me alone!" The old man in red robe was furious and wanted to slap Wei Zong away with one palm. However, when his palm was still in the air, he could not move, and an invisible force imprisoned him. live.
The old man's face quickly turned pale, and he knew who had taken action without even thinking, so he quickly begged for mercy: "Sir, spare my life!"
"I didn't even say anything, so it's your turn to tell me what to do." The cold voice was slightly angry, and then said: "Young man, keep talking, I asked you to say it, let's see who dares to stop it!"
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