"What do you think?" Lan Ya smiled faintly and looked at Long Xiaoshan.
Long Xiaoshan shook his head slightly: "The head of the Oolong Sword Sect is going to be defeated."
The two of them just talked casually, with little voice, but they didn't deliberately suppress it.
At this time, everyone was excited about Di Yunjian's suppression of Lan Chunqiu, but Long Xiaoshan was singing the opposite tune here. The young monks standing not far away frowned.
"Are you blind?" The female cultivator who was ignored just now rebuked: "It is clearly the leader of Sect Di Yun who has the absolute advantage, but you are still cursing him here to defeat. You are not from the Seven Poison Sect."
Long Xiaoshan's eyes were indifferent and ignored the female cultivator's scolding.
He naturally didn't bother with them.
However, Wen Qingcheng, who had been calm and taciturn next to him, glanced at the female cultivator coldly: "Shut up."
Although there was no deliberate explosion.
But Wen Qingcheng himself was also a mid-stage Jindan powerhouse. An inexplicable pressure also made the female cultivator take two steps back. Seeing that he was out of control in public, the female cultivator suppressed the inexplicable horror in his heart and shouted in shame: "What are you fierce? Did I say it wrong? Come and listen to it. This man just slandered Sect Master Di and said he was going to lose."
As the female cultivator shouted, a large number of eyes were attracted by each other.
"Although this girl, Junior Sister Ling's words were a bit confusing, I believe that Sect Master Di Yun is a person. This fellow Taoist deliberately belittled Sect Master Di just now, which is a bit too much." Wang Shiping stepped forward and spoke.
"Yes, Sect Master Di is the first sword cultivator of my Wulong Kingdom, and he is very righteous. If someone speaks rudely here, my Iron Master will not agree."
"I, Bilan Sect, also want to listen, who is here to slander the leader of Sect Di."
"What did you say just now, say it again."
Figures sprang from all over the world, and pressure was pressing towards Long Xiaoshan and the other two.
In an instant, Long Xiaoshan and the other two seemed to be the subject of thousands of people. After all, the Wulong Sword Sect has been in charge of the Ulan Kingdom for hundreds of years and has a much better reputation than the Seven Poison Sects. The majority of them must be.
If the situation of the battle is unknown, everyone would not have stood up so soon.
But at this time, Di Yun had the absolute advantage and was about to win this battle. Everyone naturally didn't have to hide anything. Long Xiaoshan seemed to jump into the clown in their eyes. At this time, he was just right to exert his anger. Not only could he wipe out the pressure brought by the Seven Poison Sect in recent days, but he could also curry favor with the Oolong Sword Sect.
I saw the three of them surrounded.
The female cultivator who had just spoken showed a hint of lust, and even stared at Wen Qingcheng and said fiercely: "Why are you not fierce anymore? Tell me, don't dare to say it."
Wen Qingcheng frowned slightly.
She is rather weak by nature. If Long Xiaoshan had not been scolded just now, she would have never paid attention to the other party.
At this moment, Long Xiaoshan pointed out and said lightly: "It's so noisy."
As soon as the finger fell, the female cultivator's voice stopped abruptly. Her mouth was still opening and closing, but no sound was made. The female cultivator obviously noticed it. She covered her throat and shouted hard, but the sound seemed to have completely disappeared from her throat.
No matter how hard the female cultivator tried, she could not make a 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 lust.
They wanted to step forward, but before they got close, they were bounced away by an invisible airflow.
Power of the domain.
These three are Jindan.
The faces of the oppressed monks around him also changed slightly.
Although there are many golden elixirs present, after all, in Ulan Kingdom, golden elixirs are not a big deal. They are just a quarrel that has nothing to do with the overall situation. It seems that there is no need for everyone to fight with the three golden elixirs.
Only one old man stepped out, and he said coldly: "Since the three are Jindan monks, attacking a junior can bully the small ones by the big ones."
This person is the elder of Dongxuan Sect.
He had checked Ling Ya's throat just now, but he couldn't help Ling Ya to speak again.
"Okay, since you are so strong and bully the weak, then wait for my leader of the Dongxuan Sect to come and talk to you."
When the elder of Dongxuan Sect saw that Long Xiaoshan and the other two still ignored him, he was secretly angry. Dongxuan Sect is one of the three eighth-grade sects of the Ulan Kingdom. If the leader had not been on Tiemu Cliff to watch the battle, wouldn't he be afraid of these three people?
boom!
At this moment, on the Tiemu Cliff, a burst of laughter suddenly heard. The battle situation suddenly changed. Lan Chunqiu's body expanded, her skin was purple and black, and her eyes were dark yellow. She turned into a poisonous demon and knocked Di Yun away.
Di Yun stabilized his body, and there was a black air on his body. His eyes were filled with shock and said, "Lan Chunqiu, you actually refined yourself into the poisonous body of the corpse king. Are you so ruthless, aren't you afraid of disasters from heaven?"
Lan Chunqiu roared wildly: "Damn the Great Rebellion? We are a monk who is practicing the defiance of the heavens. Without strength, we are just an ant under the great way. Di Yun, no wonder you have been practicing swords for so many years and still have not grown. Starting today, let me give it to the Seven Poison Sects of the Holy Mountain of Ulan Kingdom."
Boom!
Lan Chunqiu's body, the poisonous corpse energy burst out, and the void rolled, as if countless resentful ghosts were wailing. He soared into the sky and bombarded the violent corpse energy. Di Yun waved his sword to block it, but the power of the corpse king's body was too terrifying.
Moreover, the most poisonous aura could not be isolated at all. Even the sword domain was corroded, and the corpse energy entered the body. Di Yun was paralyzed all over. The sword energy was finally broken. Lan Chunqiu's palms slashed on Di Yun's body. Di Yun turned into an arc and fell from the iron-mu cliff.
"Sect Master!"
The elders of the Oolong Sword Sect were about to break their eyes and wanted to rush forward.
Lan Chunqiu was so crazy that his corpse was magnificent, flooding the Tiemu Cliff. He turned into a black shadow and shuttled through. Bang bang bang bang bang bang, several elders of the Oolong Sword Sect were pierced, and even their hearts were taken out. Lan Chunqiu swallowed it in big mouths, chewing it constantly, and blood splattered around the corner of his mouth.
Such a demonic form made countless people on and off the Tiemu Cliff in a panic change.
The heads of major sects who watched the battle at close range were even more trembling.
Seeing the Oolong Sword Sect being slaughtered, they dared not move.
Lan Chunqiu was too cruel at this time.
It's simply a demon crawling out of hell.
Lan Chunqiu wiped out seven or eight elders of the Wulong Sword Sect in a row. He stepped across the void, and his dark yellow demonic eyes swept across, making a harsh and hoarse voice: "From today, there is only one sect in the Ulan Kingdom, that is, the Seven Poison Sect. All your sects surrender to me. Do you have any objections?"
No one dares to speak.
Even though these people are all the best figures in Ulan, they can be called a giant.
But under Lan Chunqiu's magic power, he didn't dare to show off his might.
At this time, even the foot of Tiemu Cliff was silent. Even the elder of the Cave Xuan Sect had completely forgotten the conflict with Long Xiaoshan at this time. Everyone looked at the demon shadow on the top of Tiemu Cliff with a frightened expression.