Huang Xiufeng's eyes couldn't help but widen.

Have you been reduced to an existence like a mountain protection spirit animal?

He couldn't help but protest: "Hey, I'm not some mascot of your Sword Sect, we are friends, of course, if the treatment given by your Sword Sect can satisfy me, it's not that I can't consider it, a hundred and ten thousand spirit stones a year to be filial, and protect your Qingtian Sword Sect...... But I have to declare that I am free-range, so I can't be kept in captivity. ”

Everyone couldn't hide their shock, this is Huang Xiufeng, the leader of demon cultivation? This is crazy, right?

Jing Yao was also not lightly touched by the thunder, and said helplessly: "Then you go to investigate the environment of our Sword Sect, if you are satisfied, we will make a contract, you can leave now, yes, go away, don't you see that the old lady is busy?"

Qiu Yang has nothing to say, the big sects are all controlled by mountain protection spirit beasts, demonstrating the strength of the sect.

Of course, the mountain protection spirit beast of their sect is known as auspicious to the outside world, and the Buddha sect is even more exaggerated, saying that the golden-winged Dapeng bird is a doppelganger of the Buddha, and it has been out of the category of demons.

Qiu Yang snorted in embarrassment: "Why should my junior sister fight, it's just a joke for my brother." ”

"Are you joking when you insult my sect? Is this the basic cultivation of Confucianism?"

Jing Yao sneered: "Then let's fight back, you can also take it as a joke." Lin Tianxing, don't do it, lest they say that the Sword Sect is bullying. ”

Lin Tianxing and Jing Yao had a discussion, and knew that Jing Yao was no longer weak as a first-rate junior in the world, so he glanced at Qiu Yang and decided to watch from the wall.

said lightly: "It's a guest from afar, don't kill people." ”

The Confucian disciples were furious when they heard this, and a monk from the Jindan Realm wanted to send us away?

Someone instigated: "Senior Brother Qiu Yang, I secretly thought that I could have a trick with this female disciple, and when Senior Brother Sun Chengbi came, someone could restrain Lin Tianxing." ”

Qiu Yang's face changed, he was the eldest brother of the seventh son of Confucianism, but in terms of prestige and reputation, he was completely abused by Sun Chengbi, he couldn't get angry in his heart, and said slowly: "It seems that Senior Brother Sun has a deep heart for you?"

The disciple angered Qiu Yang without knowing his words, and said happily: "That's natural, Senior Brother Sun Chengbi......"

Jing Yao interrupted coldly: "Your Confucian lady is not interested in hearing about it, come out and let me see it." ”

Her eyes were like two sharp bolts of lightning.

All the Confucian disciples who looked at her lowered their heads uncontrollably, and suddenly felt a sadness in their hearts, knowing that they would not be so arrogant.

Senior Brother Qiu Yang is also a waste, and when he encounters a master of other sects, he will collapse directly.

Qiu Yang took a deep breath, he knew that even if he could win against Jing Yao, Lin Tianxing would not let him go, so he turned sideways and whispered a few words to a disciple.

The disciple's head shrank and ran behind him, while he himself took a step forward and arched his hand: "Senior sister Shengyi fist, I will accompany you through two moves as a brother, let's stop at the point, okay?"

Jing Yao said indifferently: "Okay, the old lady will generously guide you to a few tricks, so that you can know what the Sword Sect is called a peerless school." ”

After saying that, she used one foot hard, pounced on Qiu Yang with her right hand, and with a stroke of her right hand in the air, Feishuang suddenly fell from the sky and stabbed Qiu Yang's Baihui acupoint.

Qiu Yang took two steps back, and a coldness flashed in his heart, everyone said that it was better to the end, as soon as you made a move, you were going to kill him, what does this mean?

Don't think about it, he has sacrificed the magic weapon cyan brush, quickly wrote a poem in the air, and recited it in his mouth: "The north wind sweeps the white grass and folds, and the snow flies in August." ”

Suddenly, the north wind blew wildly, the dark clouds gathered, and a goose feather snow fell rapidly, Qi Yang placed it in the flying snow, operating the power of heaven and earth to resist the enemy, and the emerald green light was shuttling freely in the white snowflakes.

Qiu Yang is also a rare outstanding figure in the younger generation, and Tianji Pavilion ranks him in the immortal cultivation spectrum is the best proof of this.

There is a lesson from the past.

He didn't dare to underestimate Jing Yao, as soon as he made a move, he was the best at magic powers.

Jing Yao was also not ambiguous, and as soon as she fought with the other party, she understood the mutation of the opponent's spiritual root, turning snow into ice with water, and turning snow into ice, and the green brush with a flashing cyan brush assassinated and killed.

"It's a measuring pen, the material is unknown, the product of the previous generation of immortal and demon wars. Huang Xiufeng shouted loudly: "Confucian exercises are not only poetry and painting, but also the wonderful use of scattering beans into soldiers, moving mountains and reclaiming the sea, and fighting the stars." ”

Huang Xiufeng has read the past and the present, and he doesn't know the skills of various sects and factions, and he knows everything, which is equivalent to a moving living dictionary, and he opened his mouth to tell Qiu Yang's bottom line.

Jing Yao nodded secretly, her body turned in mid-air, the white scarf swayed vividly, like a dance, turning into green smoke and drifting towards Qiu Yang.

"The guns and arrows show spring and autumn. Qiu Yang's eyes were full of resentment, and he glanced at Huang Xiufeng fiercely, and he kept chanting in his mouth.

The goose feathers and snow swished down, the ground surged with a sea of swords and swords, and the guns and halberds in the air became a forest. "Enter the pen.

The scenery in front of Jing Yao's eyes changed instantly, tens of millions of soldiers were dressed in armor, and the controlling blades stared at him coldly, and the leader on the horse gave an order to attack, and the horn sounded.

Thousands of troops and horses attacked, and the sound of heavy footsteps seemed to ripple in her heart, and Jing Yao felt that the ground began to shake.

I thought to myself: Is this the magic power of sprinkling beans into soldiers? illusory or real?

The beacon fire qi covered the sky, Jing Yao gathered his mind, and the sword domain opened up. Fighting alone with thousands of troops and horses, she is also fearless, like a dragon swimming into the sea, flying into the sky, seeing the sky as the sea, being a dragon herself, and sprinkling thousands of thunder and lightning across the sky.

The soldier was well-trained, and when he saw the thunder and lightning falling, the formation changed, and he dodged the situation of thunder and lightning, the leader sacrificed a two-zhang high banner, and also flew into the air, and the banner shook, roaring, and directly shattering the void.

Jing Yao's eyes were like lightning, and he dodged lightly in mid-air, and with a soft shout in his mouth, thirty-four radiant fairy swords flew diagonally like splitting the sky and the earth, and the tangible sword greeted the leader.

A crescent moon swirled between her fingers, and with a flick of her hand, she whimpered through the air, like heavy metal hitting the glass surface, making people's scalp tingle.

The banner fluttered and swayed.

The thirty-four sword lights that slashed at her were swept into the flag by her, but the powerful force also made her retreat, Jing Yao rushed forward more than ten steps, soared into the sky, and turned into a surging hurricane above the sky, blowing towards the leader.

Capture the thief and capture the king first, Jing Yao didn't know where she was, but she knew that she killed the leader, everything was solved, she didn't guess wrong, the sword was dazzling, the leader retreated again and again, snorted, the banner was shattered, and there was only one flagpole left.