"What do you think?" Lan Ya smiled faintly and looked at Long Xiaoshan.
Long Xiaoshan shook his head slightly: "The leader of the Black Dragon Sword Sect will be defeated."
The two of them just talked casually, their voices were not loud, but they did not suppress it deliberately.
At this time, everyone was excited that Di Yunjian defeated Lan Chunqiu, but Long Xiaoshan was singing the opposite tune, and the young monks standing not far from them frowned.
"Are you blind?" the female cultivator who was ignored just now scolded: "It is clear that Sect Leader Di Yun has the absolute upper hand, but you are still cursing him to lose. You are not from the Seven Poison Sect, are you?"
Long Xiaoshan's eyes were indifferent and he ignored the female cultivator's scolding.
Naturally, he didn't bother to argue with them.
However, standing next to him, Wen Qingcheng, who had always been calm and taciturn, now glanced at the female cultivator coldly: "Shut up."
Although there is no deliberate explosion of atmosphere.
But Wen Qingcheng was also a middle-level Jindan expert. An inexplicable pressure also made the female cultivator take two steps back. Seeing that she had lost her composure in public, the female cultivator suppressed the inexplicable panic in her heart and shouted in embarrassment: "
Why are you so fierce? Am I wrong? Everyone, come and listen, this man just slandered Sect Leader Di and said he was going to lose."
As the female cultivator shouted, a large number of eyes from all around were attracted.
"Girl, although Junior Sister Ling's words just now were a bit conflicting, I believe in Sect Master Di Yun's character. This fellow Taoist just deliberately belittled Sect Master Di, which is a bit too much." Wang Shiping stepped forward and said.
"Yes, Sect Master Di is the number one sword cultivator in our Wulong Kingdom, and he is extremely righteous. If anyone makes rude remarks here, I, the Iron Master, will be the first to refuse."
"We, the Bilan Sect, also want to hear who is slandering Sect Leader Di here."
"What did you just say? Say it again."
Figures came around one by one, and waves of coercion moved towards Long Xiaoshan and the three of them.
In an instant, Long Xiaoshan and the three of them seemed to be the targets of thousands of people. After all, the Oolong Sword Sect has been in the Ulan Kingdom for hundreds of years, and its reputation is much better than the Seven Poison Sect. The majority of people are definitely siding with them.
If the situation of the war was unclear, no one would come forward so quickly.
But at this time, Di Yun had the absolute upper hand and was about to win the battle. Naturally, everyone no longer had to hide anything at this moment. Long Xiaoshan was like a clown in their eyes. This was the perfect time to take it out on him. Not only could they sweep away
In recent days, under the pressure brought by the Seven Poison Sect, I can also curry favor with the Oolong Sword Sect.
I saw three people surrounded.
The female cultivator who spoke just now showed a trace of amusement, and stared at Wen Qingcheng fiercely and said: "Why don't you stop being fierce? Say it, you don't dare to say it anymore."
Wen Qingcheng frowned slightly.
She has a rather indifferent nature. If Long Xiaoshan hadn't been scolded just now, she would never have ignored him.
At this time, Long Xiaoshan pointed out and said lightly: "It's too noisy."
With one finger falling, the female cultivator's voice suddenly stopped. Her mouth was still opening and closing, but no sound came out. The female cultivator obviously noticed it. She covered her throat and shouted hard, but the sound
It seemed to have completely disappeared from her throat.
No matter how hard the female cultivator tried, she could not make a single sound, and a trace of fear appeared on her face.
"What did you do to Junior Sister Ling?" The male cultivators of Dongxuan Sect also changed their expressions.
They wanted to move forward, but before they could get close, they were repelled by an invisible air current.
The power of the field.
These three people are golden elixirs.
The expressions of the oppressing monks around him also changed slightly.
Although there was no shortage of golden elixirs present, after all, in Ulan Country, golden elixirs were not a common commodity. It was just a squabble that had nothing to do with the overall situation. It seemed that everyone was fighting three golden elixirs unnecessarily.
Only an old man stepped out, and he said coldly: "Since the three of them are Jindan monks, it would be a big deal to bully a junior if they attack a junior."
This person is the elder of Dongxuan Sect.
He had just checked Ling Ya's throat, but was unable to get Ling Ya to speak again.
"Okay, since you are bullying the weak like this, then let me, the head of Dongxuan Sect, come and talk to you."
When the elder of Dongxuan Sect saw that Long Xiaoshan and the others were still ignoring him, he was secretly angry. Dongxuan Sect was one of the three eighth-grade sects in Ulan Kingdom. If the leader hadn't gone to Tiemu Cliff to watch the battle, how could he be afraid of these three people.
boom!
At this time, a burst of laughter was heard on Ironwood Cliff, and the battle situation suddenly changed. Lan Chunqiu's body actually swelled, his skin was purple-black, and his eyes were dark yellow. He turned into a poisonous demon and knocked Di Yun away.
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Di Yun stabilized his body, and there was already a black energy on his body. He said with a look of shock: "Lan Chunqiu, you actually made yourself into the poisonous body of the Corpse King. You are so rebellious, aren't you afraid of disaster from heaven?"
Lan Chunqiu roared loudly: "Treason? We monks practice the Tao against heaven. Without power, we are just ants under the Tao. Di Yun, no wonder you have practiced swordsmanship for so many years and still haven't made any progress. Starting today, this Ulan Kingdom
Please give me the Holy Mountain of Seven Poisons."
Boom!
Lan Chunqiu's poisonous corpse energy erupted, and the void billowed, as if countless resentful ghosts were wailing. He rose into the sky, carrying violent corpse energy, and bombarded him down. Di Yun swung his sword to block, but the power of the corpse king's body was too terrifying.
Moreover, that extremely poisonous energy could not be isolated at all. Even the field of swordsmanship was corroded. Corpse energy entered his body and Di Yun was paralyzed. The sword energy was finally shattered. Lan Chunqiu struck Di Yun fiercely with both palms.
It turned into an arc and fell down the Ironwood Cliff.
"Head!"
The elders of the Black Dragon Sword Sect were stunned and wanted to rush forward.
Lan Chunqiu went crazy, and the corpse energy erupted in a majestic manner, flooding Tiemu Ya. He turned into a black shadow and shuttled around. Bang bang bang, the chests of several elders of the Black Dragon Sword Sect were pierced, and even their hearts were taken out.
, Lan Chunqiu swallowed it in big gulps and kept chewing, blood splattered at the corners of his mouth.
Such a demonic form frightened countless people up and down Ironwood Cliff into panic.
The leaders of the major factions who were watching the battle at close range were even more trembling.
Seeing the Wulong Sword Sect being slaughtered, they did not dare to move.
At this time, Lan Chunqiu was too cruel and brutal.
It's like a demon crawling out of hell.
Lan Chunqiu wiped out seven or eight Wulong Sword Sect elders in succession. He walked across the void, his dark yellow demon eyes swept across, and made a harsh and hoarse voice: "From today on, there is only one sect in Wulan Kingdom, and that is the Seven Poisons."
Sect, all your sects submit to me, do you have any objections?"
No one dared to speak.
Even though each of these people is a top figure in the Ulan Kingdom, they can be called a giant.
But under Lan Chunqiu's magical power, he didn't even dare to show his anger.
At this time, even at the foot of Ironwood Cliff, there was deathly silence. Even the elder of Dongxuan Sect had completely forgotten about the conflict with Long Xiaoshan. Everyone looked at the demonic figure on the top of Ironwood Cliff with frightened expressions.
