In those years, the cultivators we cut together

And while everyone was watching nervously, a blinding black lightning flashed suddenly in the midst of the spiritual power that was raging and rioting high in the sky!

"boom!"

There was a loud noise and the thunder rolled, and many disciples of Beiyao were startled at the same time. The next moment, they saw their old master fall from the sky, and a long stream of blood sprayed from the corner of his pale mouth. It fell and drew a straight red line in the air.

The old master... lost?

"Sister!"

Su Wuchang, who was in the Nascent Soul Realm, saw this scene and his pupils shrank instantly. He wanted to get up but couldn't do it at all. Fortunately, a disciple in the sect flew up to catch the seriously injured Bingtang'er.

Seeing Bingtang'er who was pale and seriously injured, all Beiyao cultivators were dumbfounded. They couldn't believe that their old master was defeated so quickly!

At this moment, in the world, Bingtang'er was lying in the arms of a female alchemy disciple, clutching her chest, frowning and looking at the high-altitude figure, finally there was a trace of despair in her pale eyes.

"Junior sister, how about this magic weapon, brother?"

High above the sky, Sun Jingtian, dressed in white, slowly descended. He was full of vigor, with a sinister smile, and held a small black sword hovering in the air in his raised hand.

"If it weren't for this magic weapon, I wouldn't have dared to come and teach you directly."

As soon as these words came out, the disciples of Beiyao Sect glared at Sun Jingtian one after another, Bing Tang'er also struggled to get up, but she couldn't use the strength at all because of her soul injury.

She was fighting with Sun Jingtian inseparably, but her senior brother suddenly sacrificed a weird black sword. Facing this weird black sword, she couldn't resist it at all, and was directly pierced through her soul.

Right now, the disciples of the Northern Yao Sect saw Sun Jingtian showing a cruel smile, and the monks behind him were also ready to move, showing malicious smiles, their hearts tightened suddenly, and there were several alchemy elders guarding Bingtang'er.

"Protect the old master!"

Seeing the disciples of Beiyao Sect approaching a formidable enemy, Sun Jingtian swung the black dagger with one hand, and the smile on his face became more ferocious.

"From now on, the old man's Xinbeiyao will completely replace you!"

After finishing speaking, he suddenly prepared to act, and Bingtang'er, who was being protected by the elders, also had cold eyes and frowned.

In the vast world, the monks stopped their saber-rattling movements one after another, and Sun Jingtian also stopped halfway through his methods. He felt a little uncomfortable in his soul, and the circulation of his spiritual power was also blocked.

Beiyao, and Xinbeiyao, a lineup of thousands of alchemy monks, suddenly became silent, quiet and strange, because everyone felt a strange aura suddenly revealed from the left.

The chilling atmosphere was interrupted by this breath, everyone felt that strange breath, they subconsciously looked to the left, including Sun Jingtian, who showed his murderous intent, and Bingtanger, who was about to fight to the death, were also puzzled at the same time Turn your head away.

At the end of the vast sky, they saw a young man wearing a light gray robe and a long ponytail, pouring wine into his mouth with his head raised, walking towards here through the void.

The young man seemed to have run out of wine. He tilted his head up and poured a few drops of wine into his mouth. Then he lowered his head and sighed. Muttering in a moderate voice:

"It's really troublesome when I first arrived."

Under the gazes of countless monks who were curious, doubtful, or fearful, the young man who had approached looked up at Bingtang'er who had just struggled to get up, and smiled slightly:

"Hi, my name is Lin Xiaolu, I seem to know you, do you know me?"

Bingtang'er looked at the young man in disbelief, didn't say anything, just raised her hand and pinched her own face, at that moment, it seemed that she was no longer the respected old head of Beiyao Zong, but a person who used to hold a candied haws, standing in front of others In the passing street, there was a little girl looking at the boy's back in a dull manner.

Seeing her like this, Lin Xiaolu got the answer, he nodded, and said to himself: "It seems that my luck is good, I finally met someone I know."

After finishing speaking, he turned his eyes away from Bingtang'er, looked at Sun Jingtian, who was frowning and frowning, and a group of disciples behind him, and said calmly:

"Fighting is wrong. Violence can't solve any problems, so why do you fight? Are you still using this kind of hidden weapon to sneak attack and beat people?"

After finishing speaking, Lin Xiaolu's lazy eyes changed instantly, and his whole person became indifferent like an abyss:

"If you want to fight, fight with me!"

……

……

"That's right! Shopkeeper Xiaolin was brought back by me. This time, when I went to Jiangnan, I saw that shopkeeper Xiaolin was a hidden boss at a glance. He also admired my girl's character very much, saying that this girl is his The best junior I have ever seen, I want to accept this girl as my apprentice, but mother, you also know that this girl is so loyal to our sect, it is impossible to agree, but shopkeeper Xiaolin likes this girl so much, he insists on following her I came, and said that if you can't be my master, then you can join our Beiyao and help our Beiyao dominate the Tianji Continent. .”

Among the monks of Beiyao Sect, Ling Weizhao, who had already gained a lot of weight, was so bragging that she didn't even bat an eyelid, which made her old mother Cheng Muyu dumbfounded.

Around her, the other senior brothers and sisters of the sect were also shocked, and they believed it for a while. They all praised this little junior sister who was a dragon and a phoenix. She made such great contributions to the sect at such a young age. I really underestimated her before. Listen to Ling Wei's "giggle" straight music.

At this moment, all the monks are paying attention to the battle between Lin Xiaolu and Sun Jingtian above the sky. Although they don't know who Lin Xiaolu is, they can tell that this senior in the Heavenly Human Realm is here to help Bei Yao. Bingtang'er also looked at it without blinking, her snow-white eyes were full of inexplicable meaning.

"Senior sister, do you know this senior?" Su Wuchang asked beside him.

Bing Tang'er nodded upon hearing the inquiry from his junior brother.

Su Wuchang, who was gradually recovering from his injuries, looked at her, and then at the young figure who knocked Sun Jingtian back hundreds of meters with a random blow in the air, his eyes revealing doubts.

In the Three Thousand Continents, is there such a young Celestial Realm senior?

And...isn't this too strong?

Sun Jingtian, a thief cultivator, is not inferior to his senior sister, and he has that weird black sword magic weapon to help out, but facing this senior, why does he feel the same as a loach facing a dragon?This whole process is being abused.

"boom!"

There was another loud bang, above the endless sea of ​​clouds, Sun Jingtian was directly thrown away by Lin Xiaolu's palm, and his body glides in a long white straight line in the sea of ​​clouds. The unique soul supreme body was almost blown to pieces!

His whole body is not good after being smoked!

Where the hell did this boss come from!

This method is almost catching up with those old monsters who are at the peak of heaven and man!