At the end of the mountain road, a majestic figure appeared in front of Qingyang Temple.
Most people were still immersed in the shock of Bichen defeating Zuo Youxian with one move. No one paid attention to Song Xing's gaze. Only Zhu Yuyan and Huan Huan noticed it. They followed Song Xing's gaze and looked outside Qingyang View. When they saw the When the figure appeared at the door of the Taoist temple, they were all shocked.
The person who came here was unusually tall, exuding an inexplicable and terrifying aura. His bronze skin shone with a dazzling luster, and his legs were extremely long, making his majestic body even more likely to reach the starry sky. The wild hemp draped over his body The robe fluttered in the wind, and the palms were broad and broad, seeming to contain the most terrifying power in the world.
The black hair is straight back and tied into a bun, and the handsome and ancient face is like a flawless portrait cast from bronze. Just looking at it is enough to make people unforgettable and shocked for the rest of their lives.
The tall and straight nose is embedded with a pair of eyes full of enchantment, coldness and high spirits, but they do not reveal the emotional changes and feelings in his heart, making people feel that he can destroy anyone or anything at any time. , there won’t be any guilt afterwards.
Zhu Yuyan could no longer maintain the calm expression on her face, and looked at the visitor with a solemn expression. She felt a great sense of oppression even before the visitor entered Qingyang Temple.
There are only three or five people in the world who can make her feel this way. Appearing in Qingyang Temple at this moment is none other than Bixuan, the Martial Lord among the three great masters, who is respected by all Turkic people.
Huanwan had reported the specific details of the Battle of Baling to Zhu Yuyan, and naturally also mentioned Wu Zun's two disciples. To Zhu Yuyan's surprise, Wu Zun Bixuan would actually go to Qingyang Mountain in order to obtain the secret of longevity. .
As more and more people recognized Bi Xuan's identity, the front of the Qingyang Hall became quieter and quieter until there was no sound.
The names of people, the shadows of trees, and the names of the three great masters in the world have exerted pressure on the world for decades. Even fledglings like Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling, who have just emerged from the world, have heard of their prestige.
Ordinary people in the world couldn't help but retreat when they heard their names. Now, the person who appeared in front of them was Wu Zun, who had respected the Turks for decades and never failed.
Being honored by martial arts and being able to hold on to this title for decades is enough to illustrate Bi Xuan's strength.
Tuoba Yu, who stood up after Bi Xuan, took a step forward and said loudly: "The Turkic Martial Lord pays a visit to Laojun Temple."
Everyone in the square turned their attention to Song Xing. Bi Xuan's appearance shocked everyone present so much that they ignored the fight between Zuo Youxian and Bichen.
Even Zuo Youxian himself, after getting up and seeing Bi Xuan appear, became angry and did not dare to speak out. He was depressed and secretly happy at the same time.
So what if you Bichen were promoted to Xiantian? If you offended Wu Zun, the great master, it would be a problem whether Laojun Guan could survive.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Song Xing smiled slightly and said, "Wu Zun is here to visit us, but we welcome him from afar."
Bi Xuan looked at Song Xing, and there seemed to be stars in his eyes: "No need to say polite words, you want to see me, I'm here, where is my apprentice?"
Song Xing waved his hand, and the main door of the hall was pushed back behind him. The three of them slowly walked out from behind the door. Gao Zhong and Xu Ziling were on the left and right, and Chun Yuwei was walking in the middle.
Chun Yuwei walked out of the hall, raised her head and saw Bi Xuan, and was immediately overjoyed: "Master!"
Song Xing smiled, pointed at Chunyu Wei and said: "Wuzun's disciple is here. Laojun Guan treats him with courtesy and does not hurt him in the slightest. I heard that Wuzun has not been out of the Turks for several years, so I have no choice but to use this method to let you come forward." Come."
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Bi Xuan looked at Song Xing's face, which was younger than that of his disciple, and said with great interest: "When people mention the name of Martial Lord, they wish they could go as far as possible. You deliberately killed my eighteen riders, and deliberately killed me." I lured me to the Central Plains, am I really not afraid of death?"
"In other words," Bi Xuan turned to look at the other demon sects in the square, his eyes lingering on Zhu Yuyan for a moment, "do you think that relying on this group of rabble can save your life?"
Bi Xuan's mocking words suddenly exploded in the square. The people of the Demon Sect are all cruel and violent people. At first, they respected the name of Wu Zun, but now they see Bi Xuan trampling himself and others into the mud. Naturally, they can't. tolerate.
Except for An Long, who still had a slight smile on his face, the other two factions of Six Paths all had gloomy faces. Zhu Yuyan, who was called an incompetent person, was the first to say:
"Martial Lord Bi Xuan, you can be king and hegemon in the Turks. If you go to the Central Plains and talk nonsense, be careful not to go back to the Turks."
Although Bi Xuan was talking to Song Xing just now, what he said was the face of the Demon Sect. Zhu Yuyan, who considers herself to be the number one person in the Demon Sect, if she doesn't speak now, she will have no prestige within the Demon Sect in the future. It can be said.
The number one member of the Demon Sect, when he saw the Martial Lord Bixuan, he didn't even dare to say a harsh word.
So even though Zhu Yuyan knew that speaking out at this time would be equivalent to blocking Song Xing's arrow, she still had to stand up and speak for the Demon Sect.
Facing Zhu Yuyan's angry rebuke, Bi Xuan glanced at her contemptuously: "The Central Plains Demon Sect is declining more and more, not without reason. So many men actually let a woman take charge of the family. You should be lucky that you were not born in our Turks."
As a nomadic people on the grasslands, the Turks only borrow water and grass for their species, and migrate with the water and grass, and their main occupation is animal husbandry and hunting. Therefore, men dominate the tribe, and women are subordinate.
Although Bi Xuan is a martial master, his inner thoughts of men being superior to women have not changed. When he saw Zhu Yuyan talking to him on behalf of the Demon Sect, the disdain on her face was clear.
Zhu Yuyan hated people talking about her gender the most in her life. A look of anger surged on her face and she said: "Turkic barbarians are hard to change their nature. I'm afraid you won't be my holy disciple."
Zhu Yuyan took one step forward, bursting with momentum. A whirlwind instantly surged in the square, and the war was about to break out.
Bi Xuan looked at Zhu Yuyan indifferently, raised his hand and punched her on the head: "Since you are not afraid, then give it a try."
Zhu Yuyan let out a cold roar, and the Heavenly Demon's Qi exploded. The space within a few feet was instantly turned upside down. The infinite Heavenly Demon's Qi emitted from Zhu Yuyan's hands, forming an invisible chessboard in front of Bi Xuan.
The middle piece on the chessboard is Bi Xuan himself.
Bi Xuan suddenly felt his body sink, as if a mountain was pressing down on him, and even the fists he punched out felt extremely restrained.
The heavenly magic field restrains the enemy invisible!
A faint cold light flashed in Zhu Yuyan's eyes: "The sky is a chess game, and humans are the chess pieces. Enter this game and see how you can escape."
Zhu Yuyan's use of the Heavenly Demon's True Qi is even better than that of Huanhan. The Heavenly Demon's True Qi used by Huanhan is just a messy and disorderly spider web to restrain the enemy, while Zhu Yuyan's Heavenly Demon's True Qi forms regular patterns around Bi Xuan's body. The restraint increased the restraining power of Tianmo Zhenqi several times.
Zhu Yuyan is confident that once she falls into her 'chessboard', no matter how powerful Bixuan is, she will not be able to break away easily.
Facing the suddenly heavy space around him, Bi Xuan's eyes did not change at all, and even the posture of punching remained unchanged. There was no sound between punches, but as he punched, the surrounding space But it's hot and boiling.
Zhu Yuyan, who was locked by Bi Xuan's fist power, suddenly felt as if she was trapped in a desert. The surrounding air instantly became dry and hot, and the heat continued to rise.
What shocked her even more was that the air around her body seemed to be forced away with Bi Xuan's punches, making it impossible to breathe.
An invisible aura burst out from Bi Xuan's body as he punched, and a silent air flow broke off a corner of the 'chessboard'.
Snapped!
After several moves, Zhu Yuyan's face changed slightly, and she felt a terrifying hot energy trying to invade her body through her arms. The invisible chessboard in the air was shattered by Bi Xuan's body.
Before she could change her moves, Bi Xuan's fist had already crossed the space and shattered the zhenqi defense Zhu Yuyan had set up in front of her. The volley of air force directly blasted away her defense, slamming her back with unrivaled strength. go out.
