"not good!"
Before he finished speaking, the man took action decisively, and the commander's face turned green. He never expected that this man was more domineering than he thought. He had no intention of negotiating. He just killed him with a sword, and he had to resort to magic. The weapon flew out of a silver wheel and blocked him head on.
"Qiang!" In a hurry, he took out the magical weapon and blocked it. There was a crisp sound, and a crack appeared on Yinlun's body under the sword.
"High-grade golden elixir...is the gap really so big?"
Before the thoughts in his mind even flowed through, he saw several sword lights passing him, and a sword flew away, stopping the deputy commander and several subordinates, and the others all charged towards Yang Lian.
The commander showed an extremely frightened and angry look. These high-level true disciples were really domineering and extremely arrogant!
With such a killing, Xingyuefang City's century-old reputation will be compromised. As the law enforcement leader, he will also be held accountable by the owner of the place. Thinking about this, he can't help but feel bitter.
A cultivator's thoughts can only last for a moment, but the passage of time is not changed subjectively. A breath is fleeting. The expected scene of killing the man with a sword and Yang Lian dying on the spot did not happen.
"Master!" An idea popped out of the head of the law enforcement commander, and he was immediately overjoyed. The next second, in the spiritual awareness of everyone present, it seemed as if the world suddenly turned around. When the heaven and earth returned to their original positions, the clear sky had turned into a starry night.
In the black and yellow world, there is a bright round moon, a lavender round and two full moons respectively in the sky. In the faint sigh, a Taoist with purple hair and white beard, wearing a double-moon robe, holding a whisk in his hand and wearing cloth shoes, appears from the moonlight. Come in shape.
Lord Yuehua!
Yang Lian was overjoyed, and just as he was about to speak, he suddenly felt a sharp pain that was like being penetrated from the inside out from his soul to his body. When he opened his mouth, he spat out bright red blood. Only then did he realize that his injuries had accumulated.
Yang Lian thought that since Lord Yuehua appeared, his life was safe, so he gathered his energy and concentrated his energy and used mystical skills to relieve his injuries.
"Venerable Yuehua?" Xu Zhuang raised his brows, pressed the sword pill and said, "I wonder what you mean by this, Venerable?"
As soon as these words came out, the surrounding law enforcement monks became angry and felt that this person was really domineering.
Venerable Yuehua's expression did not change, and he smiled and said: "Fellow Taoist, Xingyuefang City was created by my two brothers for their spiritual practice and for the convenience of nearby monks. Fighting has always been forbidden to hurt others. What grudges do you two need to resolve? If it is not under the jurisdiction of Xingyuefang, the old Taoist has no reason to interfere, but it is not allowed in this city. I hope fellow Taoists will understand."
"This..." Xu Zhuang frowned slightly. Although Xu Zhuang was not lawless, he couldn't accept it if Yang Lian got away so easily. After thinking for a while, Xu Zhuang said in a deep voice: "Okay. Let Your Majesty know that I have forged an undying hatred with this person, and if I run away from him today, I may be in danger of death in the future."
Changing the subject, he asked as if he had said nothing just now: "Does Your Majesty have to stop me today?"
After hearing this, Venerable Yuehua also pondered for a long time, and suddenly said: "I just saw Taoist friend with extraordinary swordsmanship, and I was very surprised. It's just that the old Taoist has been in seclusion for a long time, and he doesn't know the young talents, but he hasn't asked the Taoist friend for his name yet?"
Xu Zhuang said calmly: "I am Xuzhuang, and Tian is the contemporary true successor of Tai Su."
"It turns out to be the true successor of Taisu. No wonder he is so elegant." Venerable Yuehua took another look at Yang Lian, who had his eyes closed and was practicing his luck, and said: "This fellow Taoist is not familiar, he should be from the Tianhuo sect. It should really be passed on to fellow Taoist Yang."
Yang Lian pressed down on the chaotic Qi movement, opened his eyes and said, "Exactly."
Yuehua sighed: "Both of you are Taoist disciples' geniuses. The old Taoist really doesn't want to get involved in the feud between the two, but there are no rules. For Xingyuefang's sake, we have to mediate. If Taoist friend Xu insists on taking action, he can only go through it first." The old way is over."
"Huh?" After saying this, Yang Lian couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, and finally let go of his worries. Xu Zhuang took a deep look at Yuehua and Yang Lian, and suddenly said: "Okay, now I will learn the magical power of Venerable Yuehua." Bar!"
If he didn't move, he would be dead, but if he moved, he would be as powerful as thunder. Before he finished speaking, Xu Zhuang took action with all his strength. The sword ball suddenly rose with a clang, and when he closed the sword, it turned into a sword light and slashed towards Yang Lian.
However, even though Xu Zhuang made a sudden move, how could he escape from the eyes of Venerable Yueying. At the same time, Venerable Yuehua shook the whisk he was holding, and the thousands of whisks turned into a huge net, tightly intertwined. It was airtight, and it seemed to be wrapping up Xu Zhuang while blocking Yang Lian.
"Get up!" Xu Zhuang was not in a hurry, using his elixir power, a mist rose from the fontanel gate, Xiantian Taisu Yiqi's big grapple shot again, rising in the wind, and fiercely grabbed the fly whisk net.
"Huh?!" As soon as the Xiantian Taisu Yiqi Great Grasping came into contact with the big fly whisk, Xu Zhuang felt something strange. He didn't expect to be able to achieve the full effect, but after the Xiantian Taisu Yiqi Great Grasping grasped, he unexpectedly Others tore apart the big net, holding a large handful in the palm of his hand, revealing a large blank space.
The surrounding law enforcement monks were shocked, and the commander was even more shocked. Even if it was a high-grade golden elixir, how could it be so powerful that even the Yuanying Master could compete with it? This is absolutely unreasonable!
"Not good!" Yang Lian's dead soul burst out, "Yue..." Before he could say anything, a sword flew towards him. Yang Lian felt the sky and the earth spinning, and in a daze he saw a scroll of Xu Zhuang's escape light, taking away the world from his Taoist robe. Cloth bag.
But why can I see this scene?
Yang Lian didn't have time to understand this truth. His head rolled several times on the ground, and his vision completely fell into darkness.
"Okay, Fellow Daoist Xu is really good at swordsmanship, Taoism, and magical powers."
Venerable Yuehua Gujing Wubo's expression seemed to be filled with anger. He was filled with an intimidating aura, and his beard and hair were flying. He said coldly: "Today, fellow Taoist Xu committed murder in our Xingyuefang. I will personally do it." I want an explanation from Guizong. Taisu Zhengzong is the leader of Shenzhou Xuanmen, and I believe that Master Yuanhua will not protect his followers from committing crimes wantonly."
There was a strange feeling in Xu Zhuang's heart. He hesitated for a moment and replied: "Today I had no choice but to offend many people. Xu Zhuang will come to the Lord to apologize to you another day." After saying this, he saw that Lord Yuehua was indifferent and stopped staying. It turned into a sword rainbow and soared into the sky.
Venerable Yuehua looked at the direction where Xu Zhuang's light disappeared into the sky, and remained silent for a long time.
Top-grade golden elixirs, top-grade golden elixirs... middle-grade golden elixirs, after all, there is little hope of becoming a Taoist soul. Without becoming a soul, thousands of years of practice and various Taoist techniques are all empty talk. Junior Brother Xingxu has a long lifespan, but he doesn’t have that much time left. I don’t know if Junior Brother Xingxu’s trip to Taixuan Sect will be smooth or not? Perhaps after he returns, it will be time to prepare for him to protect his reincarnation.
With thousands of thoughts, the moonlight disappeared silently into the moonlight, the sky and the earth became clear, and the clear sky returned to thousands of miles, leaving only a long sigh.
