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The three of Bu Yuan were shocked in their hearts, and they glanced at each other, they all knew that Xingchenzi's feeling was right, the other party really invited two Yuanying monks to come to help, it was definitely not an existence that they could resist, in the face of the pure and too powerful Dao realm, it was all in vain to comprehend heaven and earth together.

If the other party made up his mind to save Shi Wuregret, the three of them might not have a chance to kill him again.

"Senior brother, hurry up!"

Xingchenzi is not calm, and his face is hideous!

"Senior brother, kill him, strengthen my Lianyun Dao Sect!"

Lingyun Fairy phoenix eyes are worried!

"Uncle Bu, avenge my Lianyun disciple!"

Brother Lianyun shouted!

For a while, everyone's eyes were focused on this place, and there were many evil sect monks, seeing that Shi Wuregret's situation was critical, they hurried to the rescue!

Bu Yuan had to run the mana in his body to the limit, so he had to cut down Shi Wuregret first and get rid of the culprit who destroyed the Lianyun Dao Sect.

It was too late, it was fast, and the speed of the thunder sword slashing increased sharply, pulling out a purple waterfall, pouring down from the nine heavens, and coming straight to the stone without regrets.

The sword is close to the body, and the skin is cold!

Shi Wu's hair stood on end, and his soul was scattered, did he really want to fall here today?

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"The wise man does nothing, and the fool binds himself. The law is no different from the law, and he loves himself in vain. Isn't it a big mistake to put your heart into your heart? Confusion and confusion, and understanding of likes and dislikes. Everything is on both sides, and the good ones are considered. Dream empty flowers, He Lao catches them. Why don't you let the old man be a peacemaker for you!"

At this moment, a verse came from among the clouds, fluttering and fluttering, like a morning bell at dusk, the spring breeze blowing on the face, washing the souls and letting everyone on the ground break free from the boundless killing intent.

There was a strange feeling between Bu Yuanshen, the tense nerves suddenly relaxed, the surging mana torrent gradually slowed down, and the thunder sword seemed to be pulled by some strange force, falling inch by inch, no longer flowing clouds.

The divine sense swept over the surrounding people, all of them were confused and unable to control themselves, especially Xingchenzi, who liked these mantras of the avenue that bent around the most, and listened to them as if they were fascinated, in the clouds, nodding more than once.

Bu Yuan secretly said that it was not good, he turned his heart sideways, bit the tip of his tongue, and forcibly urged the thunder sword to slash at Shi Wuregret!

"Boy, you dare!"

Monk Yunzhong obviously didn't expect Bu Yuan to be so determined, and he would come to his senses so quickly, and in the face of Yuanying Monk's obstruction, he didn't give any face, and he was bent on killing Shi Wuregret.

"Whew!"

A white handkerchief painted with gossip on one side, flying straight from the sky, the light as bright as the stars instantly attracted everyone's attention, the square handkerchief seemed to be as light as nothing, but miraculously came first, drawing a wonderful arc, appearing on the top of Shi Wuregret's head, which can be caught up with the thunder sword!

"Boom!"

The thunder sword slashed at the square handkerchief, bursting out with a cloud of golden-purple light!

The light dissipated, and the thunder sword bounced into the sky, disappearing.

Eight wonderful marks guarded Shi Wuregret's side, emitting bursts of divine light, protecting him tightly and without being harmed at all.

On the other hand, Bu Yuan, as if he had been hit hard, took three steps back in a row, and spit out a mouthful of blood before he fixed his body. And the purple light movies around him were shattered one after another, and the Thunder Emperor Hongtu merged into the void.

The Thunder Sword was connected to his Divine Soul, and if the Thunder Sword was damaged, he was naturally not happy! The Yuan Infant Cultivator's random blow was so powerful, which surprised him.

He didn't know that the two Yuan Babies on the clouds were even more stunned, and only three steps back and a mouthful of blood turned away from the fifty percent strength of the Yuan Infant Early Stage Cultivator's blow, no matter what, it was a big miracle, and the two of them originally wanted to teach Bu Yuan a lesson.

The red sun is rising, the Lianyun Mountains in the early morning, the clouds and mist are shrouded, a fairy scene, but it is a pity that the continuous war on the ground and the blood stains of the corpses have destroyed this perfect scene.

Xingchenzi and the others came back to their senses, remembering the brief moment when they were confused, and they were ashamed.

Bu Yuan's face was expressionless, his eyes stared coldly at the air, without blinking. What about the Yuanying Monk, as long as he still has a breath, he dares to draw his sword and face each other.

There was silence all around!

Suddenly, everyone felt two terrifying coercion that penetrated the hearts of their feet coming from above, this momentum exceeded all their understanding, and they couldn't help but feel like they were bowing their heads and worshiping.

At first, it was just a Qi Refining Foundation Cultivator, and then a Jindan Monk, and even a half-step primordial infant like Xingchenzi was crushed to the ground.

Bu Yuan alone bears most of the coercion, his eyes are full of bloodshots, his lips are clenched, he uses his sword in his hand, and the mana is poured into his legs, and he stands on the spot, his bones are already squeaking, and he relies on a little will in his heart to hold on not to fall.

"Humph!"

A cold snort came, and the coercion gradually dissipated, and two figures appeared in everyone's eyes.

One is an old man in a cyan robe, seventy or eighty years old, with white hair and hair, but his back is straight, and he carries a simple long sword behind him, his eyes are bright, like a sword, so that people dare not look directly. The toes of the straight feet, Ling Li, the void, straight like a sword immortal descending to earth!

The other person is an ordinary-looking chubby old man, his eyes occasionally squint a few times, revealing shrewdness and strength, although he tries his best to make a kind and kind appearance, but the miniature head necklace hanging between his neck does not look like a good person.

The scorching eyes of the two fell on Bu Yuan, and the back kendo man said domineeringly: "Boy, you are bold enough, the old Taoist has already said that you want to be a peacemaker, and you dare to make a move!"

Bu Yuan adjusted his breathing, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said coldly: "The predecessor is a master in the world, and his cultivation is unfathomable, I think I am not an opponent, so why bother to lie to each other!"

The man who betrayed the sword said with an arrogant face: "Since the old Taoist said that he wanted to be a peacemaker, he naturally would not watch you die, and he thought that you had good qualifications, as long as you were willing to worship the old Taoist sect, he promised to save your life!

"That's right, that ugly boy is also very good, he can be my junior brother, and it is the most suitable to join our Heavenly Star Sect!" the fat old man looked at Xingchenzi and suddenly interjected.

The two of them were actually going to take in the apprentices on behalf of the teacher! Everyone was stunned!

What is the situation? Can you invite a few reliable masters to come? Some cult monks looked at Shi Wuregret's gaze, a little more disdain and disdain.

Shi Wuregret hurriedly stood up and said hurriedly: "Senior, how can this be, we have an agreement!"

"Shut up!" The man who carried the sword path glared at him and shouted: "The old man has made a decision, and he never needs others to talk more, we only need the two of him, and you can do it yourself!"

Shi had no regrets, but he didn't dare to be wordy.

The eyes of all the monks turned to Bu Yuan, to see how he decided!

Bu Yuan and Xingchenzi looked at each other, smiled slightly, and said without thinking: "The seniors are kind, the younger generations have understood it, born in Lianyun and died in Lianyun, it is the precept passed down by the ancestors, and now that Lianyun does not exist, how can there be a place in the world where we can go!"

Bu Yuan is iron-clad, arrogant, neither humble nor arrogant, and the remnants of Lianyun monks who listened to it were suddenly arrogant. Even some cult monks couldn't help but nod secretly,

"Boy, have you thought clearly, the Immortal Sword Sect and the Heavenly Star Sect where the two of us are located, even in the Firmament Continent, are all first-class sects, not everyone can enter casually, as long as they enter our sect, with the qualifications of the two of you, Yuan Ying is just a matter of raising his hand!"

The two of them were actually from the distant Firmament Continent, and everyone was shocked again!

The back sword man stared at Bu Yuan tightly, with a vague expectation and a faint pity in his eyes, and it could be seen that he really wanted to accept Bu Yuan into the sect, not lie and deceive!

Xingchenzi and Lingyun Fairy struggled to stand up and walked to Bu Yuan's side, one left and one right with him.

Qianhezi and a few others died in battle, and now, the three of them can be said to be the strongest combat power of Lianyun Dao Sect, and every decision is related to the survival of Lianyun Dao Sect.

I have to recommend and collect it every day, will the old book friends be upset to read it?