"If you see clearly what happened in Jiuyou City, cats and dogs can come to your door!"
Bu Yixing waved his hand, and what happened in Jiuyou City was restored to its original form. This hand caught them off guard.
These things only happened a few months ago. Jiuyou City and Qingyang Sword Sect were in the south and north. It would take a year to go back and forth. How did they get it? Qingyang Sword Sect's information was better than he imagined.
Even bigger.
"You see, it's your son who stirred up trouble. Your son was deposed. You should look for the reason for your son. With your son like this, even if he just came out, there might be enemies flying all over the sky. Don't look for us.
Our ancestors are taking the blame, but we refuse!"
I really dare to think that this Si family is probably hiding in the world and is stupid, as well as the Biqing Sect and Chixiao Sect. Do you think that if they unite, the Qingyang Sword Sect will be afraid? In a dream, one by one, they will follow the fools.
Same!
"Although Xingke's words are somewhat disrespectful, Fengyang Daojun's actions are too much!"
Bu Yixing rolled his eyes impatiently, "What's the matter with you? Your son was deposed. What does it have to do with my uncle? Oh, your son is so mean. I don't know how many people he has offended. Do you have any
What evidence is there to prove that your son was crippled by my great uncle!"
"Isn't this evidence that Si Moyin who is following my son is a master of fusion? Who else has this ability except Taojun Fengyang!"
"Of course!" Bu Yixing curled his lips, "There are a lot of powerful combined forces in the entire ancient continent, why do you rely on our great uncle? I think you are also coveting the Heaven-Slaying Sword in the hands of our great uncle, shameless!"
"If you are here to ask questions, you'd better leave quickly. Qingyang Sword Sect doesn't have time to talk nonsense with you!"
"Is the Qingyang Sword Sect using its power to overwhelm others?"
Si Yi's expression changed, this Bu Yixing was really a rogue act!
"Why, your Excellency, you want to start a war with our Qingyang Sword Sect?" Bu Yixing's face turned cold, "Let's not say that your son was not wasted by our ancestors. Even if it was really wasted by our ancestors, so what. In the world of cultivation, the strong are respected.
Your son didn't respect his predecessors and was deposed. He deserved it. Why are you working here? Do you want us to hand over our ancestors? Are you stupid or am I stupid?"
"Are you out of your mind?"
Si Yi was so angry that his face turned red. This was the first time that someone pointed his nose at him and scolded him like this. Even in the Guohong Realm, no one should treat him like this. As one of the twelve sages next to his master, one person
Among thousands of people, how could such a thing have ever happened to me?
Even after the master left, Quechengong still wanted to win over them, but he didn't dare to attack them openly. Thinking of this, Si Yi couldn't control his anger and slapped him away. It's a pity that this is not Erhong.
Realm, he is not the twelve sages of the past.
This was a duel between the pinnacles of Mahayana. Jun Nanshan and others had no chance to intervene and could only watch as the two disappeared into the hall in an instant.
Then everyone hurriedly ran out. Looking at the two people fighting fiercely in the sky, a flash of schadenfreude flashed in the eyes of Gu Yunhe and Jiang Mowen. If anything happened to Bu Yixing during the battle, the strength of Qingyang Sword Sect would be greatly reduced.
, within a thousand years, they will be above the Qingyang Sword Sect.
As soon as Bu Yixing and Si Yi made a move, the disciples of Qingyang Sword Sect discovered it. Of course, not all disciples had seen Bu Yixing.
"Someone attacked the sect?"
"Who is that?"
"It's so strong. I can't see their movements clearly. I can barely see two afterimages. This feeling of oppression is so strong. Who are those two people?"
"Old, ancestor?"
"who?"
"That's the ancestor, the ancestor of our sect. According to rumors, he is only one step away from ascending to the throne. The ancestor has already taken action. Who is that person?"
The two people were fighting fiercely in the sky, while Gu Yunhe was still secretly making trouble.
"Master Jun, I think you should hand over Fengyang Daojun. Even though Fengyang Daojun is the ancestor of your sect, the moment she took her body and was reborn, she was no different from a demon cultivator, let alone her.
You are not the number one sword cultivator in the Cultivation Continent now, so why bother fighting against the Mahayana ancestor for this outdated ancestor!"
"That is, if the ancestor of Bu Yixing is damaged because of this, your Qingyang Sword Sect will suffer a huge loss!" Jiang Mowen also supported, "Sect Leader Jun, you still have to think carefully."
"Even if you give up Fengyang Daojun, no one will say anything about you!"
"Shut up!" Jun Nanshan's face turned livid, "Why do we, the Qingyang Sword Sect, need to dictate what we do!"
"Sect Master Jun, are you protecting your destiny?"
"If you two have nothing else to do, please leave. Qingyang Sword Sect does not need others to tell you what to do!"
"Then we have to see if your ancestors can hold on!"
"Gu Yunhe, do you also want to take action against the Qingyang Sword Sect?" Jun Nanshan's face turned cold.
Gu Yunhe shook his head. Now is not the time. If he wants to step on the Qingyang Sword Sect and ascend to the throne, he must wait for the ancestor of Bu Yixing to be deposed. Otherwise, there is not much chance of winning, and the confrontation will only damage the disciples of their sect.
, not cost-effective!
In an instant, the situation suddenly changed. Jun Nanshan frowned. Looking at the two people above who were still fighting fiercely, he always felt an ominous premonition. Then, he saw the golden light blooming on Si Yi's body. The next moment, he saw everything.
Suddenly, after the golden light disappeared, the ancestor's face turned slightly pale.
"Ancestor?"
Bu Yixing laughed, "Don't worry, you won't die from this little injury!"
Deep down in his heart, he was on guard. Where did this Si Yi come from? He couldn't sense it unless he fought with him. There was a terrifying power in this Si Yi, as if he was being suppressed.
"As long as you hand over Fengyang Dao Lord, I will leave Qingyang Sword Sect immediately, otherwise you will not blame me for crushing your sect!"
Ha ha ha ha!
Bu Yixing laughed a few times, "Then it depends on whether you have this ability!"
The next moment, a look of solemnity flashed in Bu Yixing's eyes. At that moment, Si Yi's momentum suddenly changed, becoming more powerful than before. His power seemed to have surpassed the power of the Mahayana stage, and was more like the power of an immortal from the upper realm.
"It's just right for you to do the surgery!" Si Yi snorted coldly. He couldn't kill that person, not yet. Even if he was suppressed by the law of heaven and couldn't use his true power, he could still kill him easily.
"not good!"
For some reason, a flash of fear flashed through Jun Nanshan's heart. The fear rising from the bottom of his heart made him terrified. He wanted to step forward to help, but found that he couldn't move, as if he was frozen in place.
Gu Yunhe and Jiang Mowen also looked horrified. They didn't understand that this person was so powerful and could be wiped out in a matter of seconds by raising his hand. Why should he cooperate with them and only ask them to kill Fengyang Daojun according to his strength?
, killing Taojun Fengyang is not a matter of minutes, why is it so expensive?