Ao Tian suddenly had these two thoughts in his mind.
But he is still not afraid, this is Sword Worship Villa, his home court!
Not to mention Zuo Lengchan's arrival, even if all thirteen eunuchs arrived, they would still be nothing more than chickens and dogs!
In the eyes of the Grandmaster, only the Grandmaster is worthy of attention.
"Haha! Why should Dugu Daxia be impatient?"
"Aren't we here?"
As two voices sounded, Fei Bin, the Great Song Yang player, and Le Hou, the Great Yin Yang player, appeared.
"What? Are you two here?"
"Where's Zuo Lengchan?"
Aotian sneered, not hiding the disdain and contempt for the two of them in his tone.
"Haha, Master Ao, it's better to keep a low profile. You won't have a chance in this life. In the next life, remember it."
Fei Bin was not angry at all, he chuckled lightly, and bursts of blood emanated from his body, and an aura unique to a master surged out.
The next moment, Lehou on the side also snorted coldly, showing his grandmaster-level aura.
Grandmaster!
Two Grandmasters!
Aotian frowned slightly, something seemed wrong.
Last year, the two of them were only at the eighth level of cultivation, but they actually became masters in just one year?
How could one be so talented?
"There's something wrong with your cultivation."
Aotian sensed the two people's cultivation, shook his head, and said coldly: "If you become a master through artistic conception, you will have your own unique way. The artistic conception may be the same, but the martial arts is unique."
"And I only feel this dirty and filthy blood in your body. I'm afraid your master realm was promoted through some means of consuming blood, right?"
Aotian's tone was extremely certain. Although it was the first time for him to see such a blood master, based on his experience and some secret books, he could still guess the truth of the matter.
"Pa bang bang..."
Fei Bin clapped his hands, the smile on his face became colder, and said with a smile: "Master Ao is indeed Master Ao, he is well-informed, I admire him, I admire him!"
"Hmph! Call out everyone else?" Aotian snorted coldly, looked at Fei Bin, and said coldly: "If there are only three of you, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave Sword Worship Villa."
"Since I came prepared, I will not let Master Ao down."
"Senior brother, since Master Ao has spoken, you should come out too!"
Fei Bin pulled out his sword and spoke to the seat of the Hengshan Sect.
"Then let us send Master Ao back to the west together!"
"boom!"
A figure rushed towards Aotian in the center at an extremely fast speed.
The cold air surged all over the sky, and the water condensed into ice in an instant. There were ripples in the air, and snowflakes condensed all over the sky, which was extremely beautiful.
But under the wonderful scenery, the owner of the figure slammed into Aotian with a majestic momentum and a cold air.
"court death!"
Aotian also moved.
The majestic sword intent surged instantly, and the swords on the surrounding sword racks reflected the sword power and erupted with shocking sword energy.
Proud swordsmanship·arrogant among the heroes!
The surging sword energy collided with the visitor's ice palm energy.
In an instant, waves of air erupted, the ground was torn apart and scrapped, and the floor tiles turned into debris and debris, flying everywhere.
The surrounding Sword Sect disciples and the martial arts people who came to watch the ceremony all leaned in front of the red curtain to resist the wave of air.
On the stage, the visitor revealed his true appearance.
A tall middle-aged man with an unattractive appearance, but very distinctive, with extremely sharp eyes, like a hunting eagle.
"Lu Bai, you're here too!"
Aotian recognized this person and said coldly.
"Haha, we spent a lot of effort to deal with you!" Crane Hand Lu Bai slowly put down the cold air in his palms and responded with a chuckle.
"Haha, today, you are all going to die!"
A cold light flashed in Aotian's eyes, and he said murderously.
"come out!"
Aotian directly inserted the divine weapon Hanshuang into the ground, and a surge of sword intent surged into the sky. On both sides of the mountain top, one on the left and one on the right, two powerful auras, like wild beasts coming out of their cages, headed towards the Wulin Platform,
Rushed over.
Two more Grandmasters!
The grandmaster's melee shocked these non-grandmaster martial arts people and the Sword Sect disciples!
Once the fight breaks out, no one can leave alive!
"Amitabha, Donor Aotian, Donor Fei Bin, Donor Dugu, our Shaolin Temple has no intention of participating in the internal battle of your Sword Sect. We hope to lift the curtain of blood and let us leave." The eminent Shaolin monk straightened his hands and bowed, Dacheng said.
The lion's roaring skill transmits the sound.
The sound is like a bell or a bell, strong and powerful, like thunder.
The pinnacle of the ninth grade!
In normal times, people with this level of cultivation would be treated with courtesy wherever they go!
You can totally walk sideways.
But when faced with the situation where they are all masters, even the eminent monks of Shaolin Temple are nothing.
"We in the Kongtong Sect have no intention of participating in the internal battles within the Sword Sect!"
"It's the same with me, the Beggar Clan!"
…
"Noisy!"
Fei Bin suddenly turned his head, waved the blood that filled the sky, raised his hand and struck a palm in the air, the Great Songyang Divine Palm!
The strong palm force, accompanied by the strong blood energy, was like locusts filling the sky, and slammed into Tang Ming, one of the five elders of Kongtong.
"boom!"
Falling apart!
As a ninth-level master, Tang Ming was knocked out and his whole body exploded, turning into blood and broken limbs. They scattered in all directions. The faces of the surrounding Kongtong Sect disciples were stained with blood.
Their eyes widened and their expressions of horror were evident, but they all covered their mouths for fear of screaming and being killed by Fei Bin!
"Gurgling!"
A sound of blood flowing suddenly sounded strangely.
In the center of the blood curtain, a small red dot lit up. Tang Ming, who had just been killed and turned into pieces, was sucked up and absorbed by the red dot bit by bit...
After the small red dot absorbed the blood, it opened a hideous and terrifying mouth. The sharp teeth continued to swallow the blood essence, and in the center of the mouth, a bloody ball as big as a thumb was condensed.
"Is this the Blood Pill?"
Chu Yang stared at the bloody balls in his mouth high in the air and asked in his heart.
"Yes, this is the blood pill!"
'It' seems to be very excited, but it is still enduring it, which seems a bit weird.
"With so many ninth-grade and younger generation masters, the quality of this blood pill must be very high. If it can kill one or two masters, it would be perfect."
Chu Yang's heart suddenly beat strangely, dark blood began to flow rapidly, and an instinctive desire appeared in his body.
A voice was telling him continuously.
This blood elixir is very important to him!
"The two grandmasters from Sword Worship Villa are coming soon. Fei Bin and Lehou, go and hold them back. Don't let them affect our plan." Lu Bai ordered.
"Yes, senior brother!"
The two of them bowed their hands, one on the left and the other on the right, turned into blood shadows, passed through the blood curtain, and went to meet the enemy.
"Okay, let's get rid of you as soon as possible!"
Lu Bai smiled coldly, his hands were filled with coldness, and he pushed the ice palm again, causing two white rays of cold light to appear on the left and right.
Dugu Wudao had a sneer on his face, his broad sword exuding dominance and power, and he aimed all his momentum at Aotian.
At this moment, a white figure suddenly flew out from the Qingcheng faction's camp.
Referring to the sword, the sword energy surged, and he cut off the cold iron chain binding Tianwen Sword with his hand!
The man in white took out the Tianwen Sword from the stone pier.
"Um?"
The actions of the man in white suddenly attracted everyone's attention.