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With the anger in our chest, Li Badou and I speeded up, and arrived at Kunlun Mountain in a short time.
We quickly climbed the mountain. On the way, I have already discovered through my spiritual sense that the Qingyun Temple is already tense, and the war is imminent.
The Renzong feng shui master team obviously didn't want to have long nights and dreams, and began to take the initiative to provoke troubles.
Among the ten saints, a black robe jumped out. This black robe carried two stars on his shoulders, and he was actually an earth-level earth saint.
This man was born crooked, with broken eyebrows, flying nose, sharp mouth, and a look of no future. Judging from his appearance, it is obvious that he has found a way to live in a yin house, and used all the luck of his children and grandchildren on himself. He is a ruthless person.
The sharp-mouthed black robe stood outside, exuding the air of a two-star earth sage, looking down at the Kunlun School Fengshui master team, and said in a cold voice: "Who is the talker, will you accept this fight or not?"
After a pause, he continued to tilt his mouth and said, "We don't have time to wait for your fledgling suzerain. If we don't dare to answer earlier, we won't waste time. If you are shameless, then we will destroy the sect directly. Raze it to the ground."
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The feng shui masters of the Kunlun School immediately became angry, especially Hu Sandao, who was carrying a half-cut broadsword, and his eyes were breathing fire.
And Zhujing Yuxia even released the power of an earth sage comparable to this two-star black robe, ready to strike at any time.
I think if I hadn't told her before I left that if I did something casually before I returned, I would send it back to Fusang, and she was already fighting.
Fortunately, there is still a rational Zhao Kaishan in charge of the overall situation. He raised his hand slightly to signal everyone to calm down.
Then he tried his best to smile, and said to the sharp-mouthed black robe neither humble nor overbearing: "This Renzong saint, our suzerain has not returned, and we have to wait for him to come back before making a decision."
"Wait for him? What is he?" The sharp-mouthed black robe looked disdainful.
Before Zhao Kaishan had time to speak, Zhujing Xixia sneered and said: "Before you came to two saints who were more shameless than you, and they were louder than you, and they died and fled in his hands, are you saying that you are not a thing? "
Zhujing Xixia is extremely gifted in languages. She has always learned the language of Yanxia. As an earth sage, she is now a master of Yanxia culture, and her words are sharp when she fights back.
The black-robed saint was so angry that his teeth itch, and immediately retorted: "That's because we were careless, I didn't expect you to have some strength. This time, we will not give you a chance! I think that kid is afraid to hide , are you afraid to come out?"
"If you want to delay time by relying on a hairless boy, I advise you not to wishful thinking. Maybe that boy died outside long ago, why should we keep wasting time here?" The sharp-mouthed black robe continued to attack.
Takei Yuka rolled her eyes at him, and said concisely: "Ugly people do more tricks!"
The sharp-mouthed black robe was so angry that his eyes turned black and his body trembled.
"Do it! It's their Kunlun sect that doesn't accept sect fighting, so follow the Taoist rules, and don't blame our human sect for being cold-blooded!" Heipao said directly angrily.
After finishing speaking, he waved his hand, and at the same time, some of Renzong's black robes and red robes immediately released their energy, and the entire Qingyun Temple trembled instantly.
However, Takei Yuka, with a female body, is not afraid of powerful enemies, does not retreat but advances, and has no fear.
At this moment, a familiar voice came from the onlooker referee: "Everyone, calm down, the young lord of the Kunlun Sect still needs to be respected, it's best to wait, after all, he is the current Zhenxuanhou."
It was Li Jin wearing a peaked cap who spoke, and this time he came here on behalf of Tianshi Mansion.
"Marquis Zhenxuan? What kind of monkey is that? The golden snub-nosed monkey or the long-armed monkey?" The black robe immediately sneered with red eyes.
As soon as he finished speaking, several murderous intentions rose instantly in Qingyun Temple.
Even if it is Renzong's one gold, four blacks and five reds, the top ten saints need to pay attention to such murderous opportunities.
The cold and murderous intent from Zhang Hanshan, the head teacher of Longhu Mountain, is the aura of the three-star holy spirit.
The power of the god of war from Bai Ruoyan, a celestial being of the Fengshen faction, is the power of a three-star saint with the coercion of a white tiger.
The fire of anger from Chen Sanliang, the head of the Maoshan School, was the murderous aura of a two-star earth sage.
?From the Feng Shui master of the Qin family, from Xixia Zhujing
It even came from the huge air knife above the Qingyun Temple. At this time, the air knife buzzed. It was the knife of Chen Beixuan, the dragon who entered the cloud. The old man didn't come today, it is said that he is breaking through the heavenly saint in a secret room in the imperial city!
In their view, today they are just watching the referee, unable to make a shot, and will not make a shot.
But in any case, insulting the hot summer hero Zhen Xuanhou will not work!
When countless murderous intentions appeared everywhere, the sages of Renzong also trembled because they underestimated Chen Kunlun's influence.
Only the masked golden robe remained unmoved, with a contemptuous smile on the corner of his mouth.
The sharp-mouthed black robe quickly smoothed things over: "Misunderstanding, I am not insulting Mr. Kunlun. I am deeply in awe of Mr. Kunlun's contribution to Yanxia Xuanmen."
Speaking of this, he suddenly changed the subject: "But Mr. Kunlun has passed away, so what is Chen Huangpi? Let alone whether he is Mr. Kunlun's son, even if he is, he is not qualified to kill my Zong Hongpao , he should die!"
Obviously, although Renzong is also afraid of the power of Xuanmen, they are also testing the bottom line, and they don't mind letting Yanxia Xuanmen mess up!
Zhang Hanshan and Chen Sanliang looked at each other, and finally chose to endure.
After all, although they are in awe of Chen Kunlun, they are not interested in me, Chen Huangpi.
"Is there anything else to say now? If not, then our Renzong will go on a killing spree!" The sharp-mouthed black robe became arrogant again.
He raised his right hand, wanting to give orders.
"I have nothing to say, so let's call." I opened the door lightly.
At this time, in Qingyun Temple, the situation changed.
Golden lotuses fell from the outside of the temple and spread to the feet of the disciples of the Kunlun Sect inside the temple.
I strolled in, every step I took, golden lotuses bloomed.
Li Badou followed behind me, shaking his long hair coquettishly, with a proud face, as if he had his own sound effects.
When I appeared, the faces of the Kunlun Sect disciples had hope.
Qin Junyao looked proud and arrogant, while Zhujing Xixia's eyes were blurred, as if watching her king return.
Bai Ruoyan, who was watching the feng shui master, smiled like a virgin, as if the Chen family was relieved to have a newborn son.
I came in front of the sharp-mouthed black robe, looked at him coldly, and said, "You were the one insulting Marquis Zhenxuan just now?"
"You're that brat Chen Huangpi? You killed me, Renzong Hongpao?" The sharp-mouthed black robe was equally aggressive.
I smiled and said, "It's me."
"What, did you say fight just now? Same Zong Dou?" The sharp-mouthed black robe was quite surprised.
I said: "I agree, but I have one more thing to do before Zong Dou."
"What's the matter? What kind of tricks are you trying to do?" The black robe with a sharp mouth secretly observed my aura with a look of contempt.
"Kill you!" I said.
After finishing speaking, I raised my hand.
Looking towards the direction of the imperial city, my voice was like a bell: "Master Ruyunlong, borrow a knife and kill the dog's head!"
When the sound falls, the knife comes. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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