Tian Yuan

The appearance of Chang Gung Sword Immortal was a situation that no one expected.

Chen Qingyuan was also shocked.

Many years ago, Chen Qingyuan's foundation was reshaped with the help of Sword Immortal.Later, Sword Immortal also made a promise that if Chen Qingyuan was in trouble, he could go to him and he would definitely help.

Unexpectedly, the Sword Immortal could show up at this time, Chen Qingyuan's heart trembled a few times, and it took a long time for him to regain his composure.

"I really didn't expect that Sword Immortal Chang Gung is still alive."

"Stop talking about these useless words, and quickly think about how to solve the current problem!"

"Chang Geng Sword Immortal is already late, if we work together, we will be able to repel him."

"Although that's the case, a few people have to die. Fellow Daoists, who is willing to die?"

"If we really plan to fight the Sword Immortal, then we must not let the Sword Immortal leave alive. If the Sword Immortal wants to take revenge in the future, it will definitely be a disaster."

Including those hiding in the dark, there are thousands of Mahayana monks.

This kind of battle is rare in thousands of years.

There are only a hundred people at the top of Mahayana.

In the face of a figure like Sword Immortal, even a strong man in the late Mahayana period has to stand aside and is not qualified to intervene.

The top 36 sects in the Imperial State, if they can work together, they will definitely be able to deal with Chang Gung Sword Immortal.

However, the relationship between the sects is very complicated, and they are wary of each other.

Now all the patriarchs have temporarily put aside their previous interests and grievances for the sake of the fragments of the imperial army, and have the same goal.It seems to be united, but in fact it is riddled with holes and may collapse at any time.

No one wants to be the first bird, there are more dangers than good luck.

A skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Even if Chang Gung Sword Immortal has lost the fighting power of his heyday, he is not comparable to the ordinary ancestors of the Holy Land.

"If you don't speak, then I will take you as your acquiescence and leave with these little friends."

Li Muyang grinned, showing a mouthful of big yellow teeth.It's hard to imagine that he used to be a master of swordsmanship and unparalleled in style.

After speaking, Li Muyang walked towards Chen Qingyuan and the others, preparing to build a temporary teleportation array and rush to a safe place as soon as possible.

Everyone looked at this situation and felt anxious.

If you really want to let the fragments of the emperor's armament slip away from your eyes, it will be difficult to get them in the future.

"Sword Immortal, wait a moment!"

Some people were in a hurry, so they became the first bird for no reason.

An ancestor of Penglai Mountain Villa, dressed in a purple robe, has a noble temperament.His name is Lu Zhixu.

All the great powers cast admiring eyes on Lu Zhixu to see how the situation develops.

"Huh?" Li Muyang paused and looked back.

Up until now, Lu Zhixu could only take a few steps forward under the tremendous pressure, pointing to Wu Junyan in the enchantment of the Buddhist beads that was about to burst, and said loudly: "That little baby is carrying the fragments of the emperor's armament, maybe it is the solution to the problem." It is a key to open historical traces, and I hope the Sword Immortal can understand our actions."

Li Muyang didn't speak for a while, and turned to face the group of old fellows, frowning slightly.

Seeing the sword fairy suddenly frowning, Lu Zhixu's heart trembled violently, and he hurriedly said: "The other two juniors, I will not make it difficult for me to wait. Moreover, I will try not to hurt Wu Junyan's life, and will make up for it afterwards. .”

The scene was unusually quiet.

Inside the barrier, Wu Junyan still maintained an indifferent expression, but there was a flash of death in his eyes.He didn't have any contact with Chang Geng Sword Immortal, so he didn't dare to have any extravagant hopes.

In the eyes of many people, Chang Gung Sword Immortal and Chen Qingyuan are relatively familiar, so they should agree to this proposal.

"Heh." Li Muyang smiled coldly: "What about the fragments of the emperor's army, that is also the chance that the juniors got, so what does it have to do with you old bastards."

If they disagreed with each other, they would start scolding, and those old guys still dare not speak back.

Lu Zhixu blushed, "I'm willing to make up for it."

"To make up for your size, you should be very aware of the value of the fragments of the emperor's armament. How can you make up for it? Are you going to send away a few spirit stones?" Li Muyang glanced at the group of holy land ancestors, no one dared to look at them for a long time, Subconsciously lowered his eyebrows: "If you want to do this, can I also take action against the juniors of your sect?"

"This is a matter of the world, how can it be confused."

Lu Zhixu quibbled.

"Don't worry about the world, you don't have the qualifications to represent the world, a group of pious guys, it's annoying to watch."

Li Muyang mocked.

After the first battle in Ziyun Mountain, Li Muyang chose to live in seclusion in a remote place in the Northern Wilderness. Part of the reason was that he didn't want to deal with these annoying guys and wanted to be quiet.

"I respect senior Sword Immortal, but please see the situation clearly."

As a great power in the world, Lu Zhi still needs to show some face, and his words are a little threatening, hoping to make the Sword Immortal calm down a little and stop being so arrogant.

"Threatening me?" Li Muyang heard the implication of this sentence, startled for a moment, and then laughed loudly: "Peng Laizi doesn't even have the guts to say such things to me, what are you?"

boom--

As soon as the words fell, a terrifying sword force emanated from Li Muyang's body, pushing Lu Zhixu back for dozens of miles, and the blood in his body twitched violently, almost hurting him.

A burst of coercion can make a mahayana peak's powerful face pale, and dare not speak again.

This is the Sword Immortal Chang Gung who stood at the pinnacle of the world in the past.

The Penglaizi that Li Muyang was talking about was the Taishang Patriarch of Penglai Villa, the strongest person who truly controlled the entire Holy Land.

Looking back, if Penglaizi saw Li Muyang, he would have to bow and salute, and his words were full of respect, so how could he dare to say a word of threat.

"This junior is not threatening Senior Sword Immortal, please calm down."

Lu Zhixu suppressed the surge of energy and blood, hurriedly saluted and apologized, and restrained his attitude.

If this offends the Sword Immortal, and after a while, he will be named Penglai Villa, things will be a big deal.

"Don't say those high-sounding words, either fight or get out!"

Li Muyang stretched out his right hand, and the black light floating in the starry sky fell into his hand.

As the light dissipated, everyone could see clearly what it was.

A sword.

To be precise, it was a broken sword.

Chang Geng Sword Immortal's Guiyang Sword used to accompany him in the battle of heaven, smashing many stars, it is the top magic weapon in the world.

Originally, Li Muyang didn't want to cause too much trouble, he just wanted to take Chen Qingyuan away safely.However, just now, when he glanced at Wu Junyan, he had a guess in his mind and changed his original thought.

No matter what, Wu Junyan must be protected.

Not long ago, when the Buddhist bead barrier was about to shatter, a strange power of law gushed out from Wu Junyan's body.However, with the appearance of Li Muyang, it returned to calm.

The fluctuation of the power of that law was captured by Li Muyang.

How can an old friend stand by and watch.

Following Li Muyang's words, this delicate balance was directly broken, and the matter was dealt with on the bright side.

To fight, or to retreat?

this is a problem.

All the powerful men had serious brows and gloomy faces.