"Humph!"

However, the old man of the Heavenly Sword Sect, after finishing speaking, saw that there was still no movement in the Xingchen chariot, and suddenly snorted coldly: "Why, you are not willing to contribute!"

The old man of the Heavenly Sword Sect immediately stood up, and in his eyes, he was not angry: "It seems that the old man wants to take it himself!"

"Elder Yuan!"

Hua Wuyan on the side frowned suddenly, as if she felt that the old man of the Heavenly Sword Sect was a little too reckless.

"Humph!"

Although Hua Wuyan was nominally the leader of the Nine Sects and Eight Sects this time, Elder Yuan knew what was going on, so he immediately snorted coldly and reminded in a cold voice: "Fairy Wuyan, don't forget your own identity!"

"You ......" Hua Wuyan suddenly felt ashamed and angry, but she also knew that she was just pulled out as a hostage by nine sects and eight factions!

"Huh!"

Elder Yuan sneered disdainfully, stretched out his hand and waved, using his palm as a knife, and the sword qi in his palm was surging.

"Toast without eating and drinking, it seems that the old man really has to take action in person!"

Elder Yuan raised his hand knife and made a gesture to split.

"Bold!"

At this moment, I heard an extremely majestic angry shout from the star chariot: "Do you know who is sitting in this chariot?

"Hehe, who is sitting? Is it difficult or can't you wait for the mountain?" Elder Yuan was an old fritter, and he was not intimidated by a word.

"Zhenshan Hou, a marquis, if you see my master, then you have to kneel and kowtow!"

"What?" Hearing this, everyone present was shocked.

Zhenshanhou, but the imperial court canonized, hereditary reckless marquis, the most critical, this generation of Zhenshanhou, is an absolute master, a radius of millions of miles, are the fiefdom of Zhenshanhou, even if it is nine doors and eight factions, you have to be respectful to Zhenshanhou.

"Huh!"

That Elder Yuan was an old fox, and he was not frightened by a word, and sneered: "Don't be ashamed!"

"Really?"

I saw the Xingchen chariot, the door opened, and a lama came out of it, with a proud face, looked at Elder Yuan, and said with a cold smile: "A few days ago, Zhenshanhou also died like you, trying to snatch my master's mount, and my master was angry, not only burned his Zhenshan Hou Mansion, but also Zhenshanhou himself, who was also captured and sent back to the family to be punished as a slave!"

"What?"

Hearing this, the people present, at this moment, really exploded completely, Zhenshanhou was caught and punished as a slave, who could have such a great ability, and actually punished Zhenshanhou as a slave.

"Immortal Emperor Family, or is it a first-class faction?"

"It is estimated that this lama is bragging, what kind of cultivation Zhenshan Hou is, even if he is not defeated, he can escape, how can he be arrested!"

"But a few days ago, I did hear that Zhenshan Houfu was burned clean, and Zhenshan Hou was nowhere to be found, that is, even the nine sects and eight factions jointly killed Tang Yi, and the youngest son of Zhenshan Hou died in the hands of Tang Yi, and he did not participate, it is indeed very possible!"

......

Hearing this, Elder Yuan was obviously a little scared, but he still pretended to be tough, and snorted coldly: "Where did you come from, you actually came to pretend to be a ghost, do you think that if you scare the old man a few words, the old man will be afraid that you will not succeed, to tell you the truth, if you don't leave the mount today, then leave your head!"

Swish!

Elder Yuan didn't say a word, with a wave of the knife in his hand, he rushed straight to the star chariot.

Clang!

Tang Yi was about to make a move, and as soon as the hundred-zhang sword qi approached the Xingchen chariot, the Xingchen chariot emitted a burst of dazzling light, and instantly dissipated the hundred-zhang sword qi into invisible.

That Elder Yuan was stunned for a moment, as a master of the Yuan God Realm, he naturally knew how strong his blow was, but he didn't expect that the defense of the Star Chariot was so strong.

That Elder Yuan was unfavorable, and he felt that his face was dull, and he was about to make another move.

"You dare to be unfavorable to my master and look for death!"

However, Tang Yi shouted angrily, stepped out, and rushed to Elder Yuan in an instant.

Bang!

Tang Yi didn't say a word, he directly slapped his palm and slapped it towards Elder Yuan.

"Are you from the Temple of Ten Thousand Buddhas?"

Elder Yuan saw that he was not bad, and at a glance he recognized that the Prajna Palm was the practice of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, and his face suddenly changed.

The Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple is the first Buddhist Holy Emperor in the cultivation realm, and the disciples of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple actually recognize others as the masters, and the people in this star chariot are probably really extraordinary.

Bang!

However, before Elder Yuan could think about it more, Tang Yi's strong palm wind had already slapped over, like a thick wall that moved horizontally, instantly hitting Elder Yuan, directly forcing him to take a few steps back.

"Ahem!"

With just one palm, Elder Yuan felt that the internal organs in his body were like turning over a river and a sea.

"This lama, it doesn't seem to be the Yuan Shen Realm, but the strength seems to be above the old man, so that he is from the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, he must be the master of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, and he can make him recognize the master, and the characters in the chariot must not be the ones that the old man can offend!"

Although he was slapped by Tang Yi, Elder Yuan became timid, and instantly put away his previous arrogant attitude, and forced a flattering smile on his face.

"Misunderstanding!

Elder Yuan instantly seemed to be a different person, and he didn't care about being in front of so many people, and said with a flattering face: "The old man has no eyes, I can't imagine that he unintentionally collided with your master, and I hope the master will take care of it!"

"Treat?"

Tang Yi smiled coldly, looking unforgiving: "You caused trouble, but you want the old man to take care of it for you?"

"Don't dare!"

Seeing that Tang Yi was relentless in pursuit and refused to give up, Elder Yuan's face suddenly changed.

Bang! Bang......

Elder Yuan was also decisive, without saying a word, he directly pumped his mouth several times, until the blood on the side of his mouth flowed and his cheeks were swollen, and then he cautiously asked Tang Yi, "Master, are you still satisfied?"

"The old man is not satisfied!" Tang Yi smiled coldly.

"You ......"

Seeing Tang Yi chasing after him, a flash of anger suddenly flashed in Elder Yuan's eyes.

"How?"

Tang Yi stepped out in one step, full of momentum: "Lao Wei actually wanted to let you go, but I didn't expect you, an old dog, to dare to be angry!"

"Although Lao Qu is a good old man who cultivates Buddhism, but there is a limit to his good temper, you old dog, today Lao Qu will do the right thing for heaven!"

Swish!

Before the words fell, Tang Yi stepped out in one step, slapped directly at Elder Yuan, and slapped it viciously.

Tang Yi's palm was full of strength, just the palm wind was like a tornado, and everyone on the field changed their faces.

"This lama is so ruthless, and he claims to be a good man!" Everyone present slandered in unison, but no one dared to show the slightest dissatisfaction, for fear of making Tang Yi angry.

Bang!

Seeing Tang Yi slap his palm towards him, Elder Yuan's face suddenly changed, and he was so frightened that he knelt on the ground and begged for mercy: "Master spare your life!"

"Spare your life?"

Tang Yi sneered: "The old man will spare you, the master of the old man, I can't spare you!"

(End of chapter)