I am a mage and a wet nurse, so using seven swords is not too much, right?

"Master... or body cultivation?"

Ning Ruan silently swallowed the sweetmeat in her mouth and couldn't help but poke the person next to her who was dozing off again.

Pei Jingyu opened his eyes helplessly, "It seems so."

Ning Ruan:......

Almost two quarters of an hour later, the seven fire dragons in the sky dispersed.

A figure was kicked down.

thump--

The figure fell to the ground.

Astonishingly, it was the old man from Tianluo Sect who was shouting arrogantly just now.

"Elder Yang!"

A group of people rushed forward instantly.

But before they could get closer, the old man, whose nose and face were bruised and swollen from being beaten, had already struggled to get up.

Looking at Liu Yun, her eyes were full of horror and disbelief, "You...how could you..."

"How can I beat you?" Liu Yun slowly stepped forward while drinking wine.

Looking at the fearful looks of the monks behind the old man, she smiled, "I, Liu Yun, am invincible in the same realm!"

Everyone: "..."

In the valley.

The Supreme Elder of Fengyun Valley finally led the leader and many elders out of the formation.

Running towards Liu Yun.

"Cai Qi of Fengyun Valley has met Senior Liu of the Chitian Sect."

The Supreme Elder should bow first, with an attitude that is both respectful and respectful.

Ning Ruan even felt that this was the way he looked at idols.

Liu Yun casually said 'hmm', "What happened to those people imprisoned in Fengyun Valley?"

"Report to Senior Liu..." The Supreme Elder was about to speak.

Liu Yun suddenly raised her hand to interrupt.

Her beautiful eyes glanced at the old man and the others: "Are you two groups of people? What should I say? Should we go in and talk calmly? Or should I beat you up and then go in and talk calmly?"

Everyone:......

The eleventh-level old man who had been beaten gritted his teeth and said solemnly: "Let's talk. I just want to know who killed my granddaughter."

Another middle-aged man also walked forward slowly and looked at the people in Fengyun Valley, "Yu Zhicheng, the Yu family in Xiawu Lanzhou, came today because I just wanted to know the cause of my niece's death."

Liu Yun tutted her tongue with regret: "It's such a pity. I thought we could have another fight."

"..."

"Ahem..." The Supreme Elder of Fengyun Valley coughed twice, fearing that the two sides would really fight again, he had to speak quickly, "Everyone, let's go in and talk about it?"

Naturally, everyone had no objection.

Just when I reached the entrance of the valley.

The old man in the eleventh realm suddenly stopped and said with a sneer: "The Red Sky Sect is really generous, even these formations can be given away."

"If you like it, fellow Taoist, you can join the battle later and have some fun." Liu Yun had never lost when it came to insulting others.

The old man's injury, which he had managed to stabilize, suddenly felt pain again, and his face froze: "No need!"

Seeing the old man shriveled up, Liu Yun was in a very good mood.

Just not a few steps.

The voice of the other party came from Ning Ruan's mind: "What kind of force is behind you? Are you even given this kind of killing array in batches?"

"..."

Ning Ruan didn't know how to transmit sounds, so he just twitched the corner of his lips and whispered behind Liu Yun, "Master, there are no batches, and I don't have too many of these things."

Liu Yun:......

Ha ha.

not too much?

Can she believe it? ? ?

**

In the main hall of Fengyun Valley.

After everyone is seated.

Seven beautiful women with different characteristics were brought up by the Fengyun Valley disciples.

Saw six of them.

The old man and the middle-aged man Yu Zhicheng, who called himself the Yu family, stood up together.

"Bing'er, tell me, what happened to Qingyao? How did she die? Who killed her?"

The old man excitedly rushed to the woman who maintained a cold temperament and asked several questions in succession. The first question made the woman subconsciously take a few steps back.

"Grandpa Yang...I'm sorry, Qingyao..."

"Bing'er, why are you apologizing? Qingyao's death, could it be..." The old man's pupils dilated. Even when he was defeated by Liu Yun, he was not as shocked as he was at this moment.

He raised his hand and pointed at the cold woman, his lips trembling slightly, "Was Qingyao killed by you?"

The cold woman pursed her lips. Faced with the old man's terrifying aura, she subconsciously took a few steps back:

"I didn't mean to kill her, she was the one who did it first. At that time...

The situation was chaotic, and I couldn't control it for a moment, and that's how I hurt her life. "

"You...you...what hatred do you have? You actually need to fight with your life?" The old man trembled with anger. After shouting angrily, he subconsciously raised his palm.

The first hit knocked the woman away.

A burst of brilliance suddenly burst out from the woman's body.

Covering her whole body.

Seeing that the old man was about to take action again.

Several people following him quickly stepped forward and stopped him, "Elder Yang, no!"

"Elder Yang, calm down and ask the whole story first. If Yun Bing'er really killed Qingyao for no reason, even the Wenyue Sect wouldn't be able to protect her."

"Yes, Elder Yang, if you kill her without permission, we may not be able to explain it to Yuezong."