In the meditation pavilion of Jiubie Peak, the second peak of Kunlun Mountain, two people were sitting opposite each other, silent and silent.

The bald head of the young man was Jin Geng, who was sealed by Wang Ming's spiritual power and burned his clothes and hair by Jin Wu's fire. At this moment, he was sitting on a futon, and he didn't even dare to take an extra mouthful of atmosphere. A pair of eyes full of nervousness stared straight at the old man in a Taoist robe with a white beard sitting opposite him with his eyes closed and his knees crossed.

This old man is their master, the peak master of Jiubie Peak, the protector elder of the Kunlun faction, and the Wang Xuanchu of the Dao number who is too vain.

In Jin Geng's anxious waiting, Wang Xuanchu finally opened his eyes.

"Master......" Jin Geng was about to ask about the situation, but a fierce sword intent suddenly appeared in the Meditation Pavilion and stabbed straight towards Wang Xuan's throat.

This sudden change not only startled Jin Geng, but also surprised Wang Xuan's expectations. He never thought that the other party's divine consciousness was so powerful, and he was actually able to attach a sword intent to his divine consciousness without being discovered by him.

However, after all, Wang Xuanchu has a quasi-saint cultivation, and he is experienced in a hundred battles and has rich practical combat experience. In the face of the unexpected situation, he did not panic at all, but raised his eyebrows and laughed: "Unexpectedly, you are still a guy who refuses to suffer." He raised his right hand, and the word 'broken' burst out of his mouth. A flying sword as blue as the sea suddenly appeared in front of him, slashing at the flying sword intent.

The flying sword and sword intent collided in an instant, and a powerful energy shockwave appeared, spreading in all directions.

The spiritual power in Jin Geng's body was sealed by Wang Ming with a secret method, and at this moment he was an ordinary person, although he was taken care of by Wang Xuan, but in the face of this powerful energy shock wave, he still turned into a short-line kite, and was knocked out with a scream. With a 'bang', the mahogany doors and windows on the Meditation Pavilion were shattered, and the person flew out and rolled on the ground several times.

This sudden and shocking change made the cultivators in the Nine Bee Peaks think that there was an enemy attacking, and they all summoned their magic weapons flying swords, and looked around vigilantly.

A few core descendants of the disciples ran quickly towards the Meditation Pavilion, and they didn't look at Jin Geng, who was lying on the ground, his life and death unknown. He just asked anxiously, "Master, are you okay?" ”

"It's fine." Before they could run into the Meditation Pavilion, Wang Xuan, who had a dark face, walked out of it and instructed everyone: "Do whatever you have to do, there is no need to put on this kind of jiashi like a great enemy." A few of you, throw Jin Geng into the black cliff for me and lock him up, no one is allowed to release him without my permission! ”

Jin Geng happened to wake up at this time. Hearing Wang Xuan's words, he was immediately frightened and turned blue, ignoring the labor pain coming from his body, and pleaded with a sad face: "Master." You have a lot of them, just spare me this time, I don't want to be locked up in the dark cliffs......"

Wang Xuanchu snorted coldly: "You idiot, you have lost the face of our Jiubie Peak and our Kunlun Sect. I didn't take your life. It's already an open net. ”

Several core descendants ignored Jin Geng's wailing at all, and set him up and strode away.

After everyone left, Wang Xuan took out a small blue and white porcelain medicine bottle from his arms. He took out an elixir from it and threw it into his mouth, and said in a voice that only he could hear: "I didn't expect that this kid's sword intent is so powerful and vast, and it is not much better than me." The momentary underestimation of the enemy was actually his way...... It seems that the owner of that thing was born, and it is not in vain for the hard work of the Lord...... I just don't know if I can pass my test......"

Three days went by in a flash.

As night fell, the emotions of these people and demons in Dajiao Mountain gradually began to become tense. From time to time, they would check the time, and then turn their heads to look out the window at the dark and silent night scene, and they seemed restless and restless. Only Wang Ming remained calm, holding a copy of "Taiping Huimin and Pharmacy Prescription" and reading it carefully. From time to time, I would take a sip of the cup of tea in front of me, as if this night was not much different from the usual nights.

Jin Wu, who really couldn't hold back the curiosity in his heart, flew to Wang Ming's shoulder, and asked with curiosity: "Master, today is the day agreed with that quasi-saint master of the Kunlun faction, why aren't you nervous at all?" ”

The question it raises is also a common problem between these people and demons in the villa. Although everyone didn't speak, they all looked at Wang Ming, full of curiosity about his reply.

Wang Ming couldn't help laughing, shook his head and said, "If I met this quasi-saint master somewhere else, I might be nervous. But here, I've made enough preparations and set up a defensive magic circle, so what's there to be nervous about? ”

Li Xiaowan also stepped forward at this time and asked with concern: "Are you really sure about tonight's matter?" The other party is not an ordinary cultivator, but a quasi-saint master! After all these days, she had already figured out the division of the cultivator's realm, and knew that this quasi-saint was above the Great Emperor, and she was only one step away from the saint. Although this step, to most cultivators, it was like an incomparably vast moat, and even if they spent their entire lives, they would not be able to cross it.

Wang Ming did not directly answer Li Xiaowan's question, but asked with a smile: "Do you think I will do something that I am not sure of?" ”

Li Xiaowan smiled and didn't ask anything more, just said: "Since that's the case, then I'll rest assured." If I think I'm staying here, I won't be able to help you, and maybe I'll cause you more trouble. Simply, I'll go back to the space to repair. In an instant, she really turned around and entered the ancestral vein space.

"I didn't expect Li Xiaowan to be so confident in you......" After seeing this scene, Old Man Wang couldn't help but sigh and sigh: "I think back then, your grandmother was also full of confidence in me." ”

Speaking of this, he paused slightly, and immediately cast a stern gaze with a slight warning at Wang Ming, and hummed and said, "Listen, if you dare to bully Xiaowan, I will support her and teach you a lesson!" ”

Wang Ming couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Look at what you said." How could I bully her? ”

"It's good to have your words." After snorting, Old Man Wang said to the others, "Let's go, let's all go to retreat." Just like Xiaowan said, if we stay here, we will only drag our feet, so it is better to avoid it as soon as possible. ”

Several people nodded, obviously agreeing with this point of view, did not stay in the wooden house for a long time, and led Wang Han up into the space together.

In the blink of an eye, only Wang Ming and a group of monsters remained.

Youkai, look at me. When I look at you, you're a little overwhelmed.

Wang Ming glanced at them, put the book "Taiping Huimin and Pharmacy Prescription" in his hand on the coffee table in front of him, and ordered: "You guys, let's go back to the breeding space for the time being." I will summon you if you need to. ”

For Wang Ming's order, the monsters naturally did not dare to refuse, and returned to the breeding space one after another. Even the Golden Crow Flame Insect was forcibly pulled into the breeding space by the Five Poisonous Demons. Only Wang Ming was left. Sit on a futon.

Wang Ming picked up the copy of "Taiping Huimin and Pharmacy Prescription", continued to read, and calmly waited for the arrival of Wang Xuan, a Taixuan man of the Kunlun faction.

The minutes ticked by, and soon it was midnight. Wang Ming, who was originally concentrating on reading, suddenly raised his eyebrows slightly, immediately put down the book in his hand, and said loudly: "Since Your Excellency is here." And why wander outside? Come on in. With his voice, the door that had been closed opened by itself.

Outside the villa. Sure enough, there were more than ten people standing. The old man with white hair in the middle is the protector elder of the Kunlun faction, Wang Xuan, who is too empty. These people around him are all the core disciples of his disciples.

Wang Xuanchu had just led his disciples here to arrive, and he didn't want to be discovered by Wang Ming, which made Wang Xuanchu feel a little embarrassed, and couldn't help muttering in his heart: "Is this kid a dog?" The nose is so sensitive, I was discovered by him just when I arrived......"

When the gate was completely opened, Wang Xuanchu and his disciples also saw Wang Ming inside. In their eyes, Wang Ming sat alone drinking tea and reading a book, his posture was indescribably elegant and quiet, as if he didn't take them in his eyes at all. Not to mention anything else, just this chaotic bearing made Wang Xuanchu and his disciples secretly scream good.

Seeing that Wang Ming was only one person, and he was leading more than ten disciples, Wang Xuanchu suddenly felt that his momentum had been overpowered. After frowning, he instructed the disciples beside him, "You stay here. "I'm going to walk towards the villa.

"Master......" A disciple hurriedly stopped him, lowered his voice and said, "Be careful of deception." ”

Wang Xuanchu didn't take the disciple's reminder to heart, and snorted confidently: "Although this person has hidden his cultivation, from the analysis of his age, the realm should not be too high. At best, it is only in the period of being a king or quasi-emperor. Even if there is really a fraud, I can reduce it to ten with one force, not to mention, there is still a holy weapon in my hand! ”

Seeing that Wang Xuan's intention had been decided, the disciples did not dare to persuade more, so they could only cheer up their spirits so that they could cope with possible changes.

Wang Xuanchu strode into the wooden house, walked straight to Wang Ming's side, and after sniffing twice with a shrugging nose, he didn't think of himself as an outsider at all and said: "Well, the fragrant tea fragrance is a silver needle from Qingcheng, right?" This tea is pretty good, so bring me a cup. ”

Wang Ming was not angry at Wang Xuan's attitude, and after smiling slightly, he really made a cup of silver needles for him.

Wang Xuanchu took it, regardless of the temperature of the water, he used the way of cow chewing peonies, drank the hot tea with his head up, and used his tongue to roll all the silver needles in the cup into his mouth, chewed twice and swallowed it into his stomach.

After putting the teacup on the table with a 'bang', Wang Xuan's eyes looked directly into Wang Ming's eyes, and the vast spiritual power like an ocean immediately poured out of his body, sweeping towards Wang Ming overwhelmingly.

"Now, let's get down to business." While exerting pressure on Wang Ming, Wang Xuan said word by word.

Wang Ming smiled indifferently, turning a blind eye to the pressure exerted by Wang Xuan, there was a kind of 'he is strong, let him be strong, and the breeze caresses the hills; He is crossed by him, and the bright moon shines on the river. He is cruel to himself, he is evil, and I am really angry'. This made Wang Xuanchu frown, and secretly surprised in his heart: "I don't know." Is this kid really determined, or is he just lustful? ”

After picking up the teacup and taking a sip of silver, Wang Mingfang said unhurriedly: "If you are here to apologize, then we can continue to talk." If not......"

"What if not?" Wang Xuanchu asked with a sneer, and a murderous aura surged out of his body, instantly dropping the temperature by more than ten degrees.

However, Wang Ming still turned a blind eye to Wang Xuan's threat. He said in a flat tone: "I will arrest you and those people outside, detain them with the previous people, and wait for the head of your Kunlun faction to come to apologize and pay the ransom." ”

"Okay, good, good ......" Wang Xuanchu laughed angrily and said, "I didn't expect that your tone is still quite big, you think, just rely on your cultivation." Will you be able to arrest me? It seems that if I don't give you a little color today, you will really go crazy! With a flick of his right hand, a purple flying sword wrapped in lightning instantly appeared beside him. Like a hideous and bloodthirsty thunder dragon, it bared its deadly fangs at Wang Ming's throat.

Wang Ming didn't dodge or dodge, his demeanor and posture were still elegant and elegant, as if he didn't put Wang Xuan's killing moves in his eyes at all.

"Self-defeating" Wang Ming's attitude. made Wang Xuan not only angry, but also secretly sneered. 、

However, just as the purple flying sword was about to pierce Wang Ming's throat. He suddenly opened his mouth and spit out seven words: "Sword Intent Killing Array - Activated!" ”

An earth-shattering, huge lightsaber as heavy as a mountain suddenly appeared, slashing straight down at Wang Xuan's head.

In front of this huge lightsaber, even Wang Xuan, who has a quasi-saint cultivation, does not dare to take it lightly.

If the current situation is maintained and continued, Wang Xuanchu is completely sure that he will be able to kill Wang Ming. But there is no doubt that he will also be injured by this giant lightsaber.

He didn't want to die with Wang Ming, so he could only take back the flying sword that stabbed at Wang Ming, grabbed it with his right hand and held the menacing huge lightsaber, and his left hand quickly reached into his arms and took out a red and white paperweight.

This red and white paperweight is a holy weapon given to Wang Xuan. This paperweight is made of the soul of the white tiger and the soul of the Vermilion Bird, a rare treasure in the world!

"Don't think that you have a killing move, I also have it-" Wang Xuanchu said with a cruel smile, as if he had already seen the scene of killing Wang Ming.

Seeing the paperweight that Wang Xuan took out, Wang Ming's expression suddenly became strange. This change naturally did not escape Wang Xuan's eyes, in his opinion, Wang Ming was frightened by this holy weapon-level magic weapon.

Thinking of this, Wang Xuanchu couldn't help but sneer proudly: "This kid's cultivation is just above and below the king, it is estimated that he has seen the highest grade magic weapon, and it is just a few imperial weapons. This time, it is also an honor for you to be killed by the Hallows Weapon...... Of course, if you're that one, you'll be fine! ”

Smug and proud, Wang Xuan's movements in his hands were not slow at all.

At the same time as he took out the paperweight, the pure and surging spiritual power in his body was also continuously instilled into it, making this paperweight suddenly bloom with a dazzling white light.

After the red and white light dissipated, the red and white paperweight turned into a white tiger and a vermilion bird. Glaring, staring at Wang Ming with burning eyes. A momentum that overlooks the world surges out of their bodies, showing them to the fullest.

"Whew-"

"Chirp-"

A roar, a scream, burst out of their mouths. Not only did the whole mountain tremble, but it also shook the small animals living in the city and fled in panic. As for the pets that were kept at home, they all barked and bumped into each other as if they were crazy, and frightened their owners.

Wang Xuanchu was quite satisfied with the astonishing power of the holy weapon, he raised his left hand and pointed at Wang Ming, and arrogantly issued an order to the two beasts: "Kill him!" Immediately, he no longer paid attention to Wang Ming, and instead put all his thoughts on dealing with the Sword Intent Killing Array.

In Wang Xuan's opinion, even if Wang Ming has a good cultivation and can use the sword intent to suppress the array, Liliang will not be able to support it for long in front of this spiritual creature transformed by holy weapons. At most, that is, in ten or so seconds, Wang Ming will be defeated and killed, and he will not even be able to win by this hideous holy beast. Compared to Wang Ming, this sword intent killing array will be difficult to deal with for a long time.

"I really don't know who set up this defensive magic circle, and how powerful it is. With my quasi-saint cultivation, I can't even break the formation in a short period of time, no wonder this kid will put on a fearless jiashi...... I just hope that the paperweight can kill this arrogant boy as soon as possible, and then come over and help me break this damn defensive circle......" (To be continued......