"This is Yan Beifei's junior brother, Yun Kezi, who is very wild and domineering and cruel. He used to kill more than 300 pieces of the Tayun Sect's sect only because the leader of the Tayun Sect looked at him in the crowd.
Blood flows into a river, and no chicken or dog will stay!"
"This is simply a living king of hell! We can't afford to offend, retreat quickly!"
"I heard that Huang Ling'er rejected Yan Beifei's proposal, and now she was stopped. I'm afraid it will be bad!"
Immediately, all the monks around were frightened.
He ran around like a broken dog, and did not dare to get into trouble.
After all, Yunquezi and Yan Beifei are both young handsome men, geniuses, and have both achieved the power of transforming gods.
Moreover, they have a strong backer and a strong background. The children of Yan Nanxian, the deputy leader of Tianluo Sect, are not something they can provoke.
In a blink of an eye, many monks left.
But Yan Beifei slowly flew to the front of the flying boat and smiled: "Little Sister Ling'er, we really don't meet anywhere in life. I didn't expect that we will meet again here!"
Huang Ling'er looked at Yan Beifei coldly and said indifferently: "Go aside, I have no leisure to chat with you!"
"Haha, little sister, you are so fierce!"
Yan Beifei's face darkened, and then he said with a grim smile:
"But, little sister, you may not know that I, Yan Beifei, like to ride a fierce horse the most. Today, I will grab your braid and ride your horse and whip it!"
Next to him, Sima Tu was so scared that his face was pale and trembling, and said in a trembling voice:
"Fairy Ling'er, if you really can't do it, you just follow it. He is a genius of transformation and a saintly god. His strength is equivalent to an ordinary semi-saint, so you won't lose!"
The transmission magic weapon and the transmission of divine consciousness were all isolated by their formation magic weapons. Yan Beifei clearly wanted to use strength.
But Yan Beifei would also be afraid of the Lianhuahun and Luo Yingzong behind Huang Ling'er. After all, beating a dog depends on the owner, let alone Huang Ling'er or the Lianhuahun's disciples.
Therefore, Yan Beifei will not let the news spread. After a kiss, he will inevitably kill people to silence him, including himself!
Huang Ling'er ignored him, but looked at Yan Beifei with mockery and said:
"You are not only ugly, but also ugly in your heart, and you're so ugly!"
"Ha ha!"
Yan Beifei laughed furiously and gritted his teeth and said, "What a sharp-tongued girl. Since you have great skills in your mouth, I will let you use your skills to serve me later!"
The rattle boy smiled so hard:
"Senior brother, chat with your little Qing'er slowly, I will take you out with my brothers!"
As he said that, with a raised hand, dozens of disciples all dispersed.
"Woman, come to my arms!"
Yan Beifei smiled and poked his right hand towards Huang Ling'er.
Boom!
A crystal-like jade palm condensed in the air, with a radius of more than ten meters, as if it was not a flesh and blood body, it was completely composed of laws and the great way, very condensation and vastness, as if it was covering the sky, and jiangtian,
Huang Ling'er and Sima Tu were all shrouded.
"Tianluo Palm Dharma Image!"
"Fairy Ling'er, let's follow me. What's more important than life!"
Sima Tu was so scared that she was about to cry and persuaded him again.
"Yan Beifei, you are looking for death! How did you teach you? Are you a male dog? You are in heat everywhere!"
Huang Ling'er's face was cold and she didn't speak, but Jiang Tian sneered and looked at Yan Beifei with a squint.
"Who made you talk nonsense! You are a servant, what qualifications are you to speak!"
Seeing this, Sima Tu felt ashamed and wanted to cover Jiang Tian's mouth!
Yan Beifei was furious and said with a grim smile:
"Haha, I didn't expect that a tragic child would be so arrogant and dare to provoke me!"
"I want to tear you into pieces!"
"It's over!"
"I've been in trouble for eight lifetimes before I got into this pig teammate!"
Sima Tu beat his chest and stamped his feet at this moment.
He suddenly felt that Huang Liang, who had left the team before, was extremely wise.
This servant named Jiang is not just a burden, he is clearly a disaster star!
Just when the giant palm was only a hundred meters away from the three people, Sima Tu was extremely desperate and wanted to close his eyes to relieve the terrifying pressure and fear, suddenly, he saw a dazzling light bursting from the bow of the flying boat.
And come out.
The light was a sword light, extremely sharp and dazzling, like a lightning bolt that penetrated the world.
"ah!"
Yan Beifei screamed. The extremely tough and solid Tianluo Palm that could block the attack of Taoist soldiers was actually cut off by the wrist at the same time, and countless divine blood drifted, dyeing the sky of the earth red.
As the sword light rose, Jiang Tian took a step forward and sneered: "How can my woman allow you to blaspheme?"
"How is this possible!"
At that moment, both Yan Beifei and Sima Tu were stunned and their disbelief gathered on Jiang Tian at the same time.
Jiang Tian's originally hunched waist suddenly straightened, and suddenly became like a mountain. His white hair turned black, leaving only slightly frosty temples, but it added a little more gloomy and deep.
The originally turbid eyes instantly became clear and sharp, with a forceful aura. In an instant, they changed from a decadent and mediocre middle-aged man to a proud and young man standing like a true god coming to the world!
"So it turns out that it is a giant who hides his strength!"
Sima Tu's eyes were so hungry that she didn't pop out, and she was full of disbelief.
In fact, it is not surprising that monks retain their trump cards and hide their cultivation too much.
Sima Tu is also an old bird, so you can tell it a little bit.
But he is definitely the first time he has seen someone like an ordinary person, both physically and spiritually, without any trace of a monk.
"Damn it! You ant dare to hurt me too!"
Yan Beifei was completely angry.
Although he had just taken action, he did not use all his strength, just a random attack on the magic phase, and a spell in the Golden Elixir stage.
But Jiang Tian's sword across the sky and slashed his magical appearance is also a great shame for a genius handsome man like him.
"A little servile servant, with a mere Nascent Soul cultivation and a slight Taoist practice. If I hadn't relied on the Taoist soldiers, how could I hurt me?"
Yan Beifei's eyes fell on Jiang Tian's hand, and he saw a long black knife in his hand, and he couldn't help but look a little contempt.
The blade was dark, and it looked like a sickle of the God of Death. It was shining with layers of scale light, and I don’t know how many times it had been forged.
"So it's a Taoist weapon! Didn't he hurt Yan Beifei with his own strength?"
Sima Tu suddenly realized.
But even though Jiang Tian relies on the Taoist soldiers to hurt people, Sima Tu was shocked by his cultivation and courage. He was able to activate the Taoist weapon, even if he was forced, he could obtain the Nascent Soul cultivation level.
Besides, this guy is too brave.
Sima Tu thought to himself that even if he carried the Taoist weapon, he would not dare to resist at all. After all, the suppression of cultivation is not a joke.
"Swish!"
Jiang Tian didn't wait for Yan Beifei to take action at all. He just swayed his body and flew across dozens of miles away, and flew to Yan Beifei. His body speed was so fast that it was simply incredible.
"What?"
Yan Beifei was shocked. Jiang Tian in front of him was clearly visible even the pores on his face, and his eyes were cold and ruthless.
He had never seen the Nascent Soul who had such a fast speed in his life, and he simply ignored the existence of space.