Before the ice blade got close to Ning Ruan, it was broken inch by inch by the boss of the Library Pavilion.

And she was successfully sent back to the Chitian Sect's fairy boat.

"Junior sister Ning, are you okay? That old guy went too far!"

"That's right, the geniuses of Zhongzhou are like this. If they lose in the competition, the elders of the sect will come out to make trouble. It's too mean."

"..."

As soon as Ning Ruan returned to Xianzhou, he was surrounded by countless disciples of Chitian Sect.

The sarcasm that everyone couldn't stop could be heard clearly through the Immortal Boat's restrictions.

People from the seven major sects heard it.

The casual cultivators and families in the Western Zhou Dynasty who were watching also heard it.

The five forces in Zhongzhou are naturally no exception.

Wuya Sect Elder Wu glanced bitterly in Ning Ruan's direction.

Immediately afterwards, he was greeted by the brilliant sword light shot out by the boss of the Library Pavilion.

The two strong men of the Twelve Realms instantly fought with each other.

But the elders on the other western flying boat still hesitated and did not move.

Don't dare to move at all.

The Westerners looked at the jade talisman in the hands of the seven sect masters in disbelief.

Pupils dilate.

Shen, who was not good at words, only glanced at the Westerner lightly.

The master of the main peak understood the idea and immediately raised his voice towards the opposite side: "Wu Ya Sect, from top to bottom, seems to like to discuss with others. As the host, I, Chi Tian Sect, will naturally satisfy his wish.

The elders shouldn't interfere, right? "

Elder Xi, who wanted to intervene but didn't dare to intervene at all: "..." Haha, you should take back the jade talisman of the sect-protecting formation!

As soon as we intervene, you will be the first to activate the sect-protecting formation, right?

madman!

All crazy!

Who would activate the state-protecting formation just to deal with a few people from the Twelve Realms! ! !

Elder Sun of the Jinyang Sect forced out a smile and glanced at the two people who were already fighting farther and farther away in mid-air. "Of course not. Don't worry, sect leaders. In addition...activating the state-protecting formation once will consume a lot of spiritual energy." There are countless stones, so I hope you will be careful."

The voice just fell.

Elder Wu's furious voice came from his mind:

"Sun Chongshan, what are you afraid of? Do you really think they dare to launch a large formation to protect the state?

Once the formation is activated, they will not be able to withstand the losses. If we join forces, we can at least take down Ning Ruan. Don't forget, she is the third person who rescued the daughter of the Xin family with Liu Yun in Wulan Prefecture. Realm monk.

There are also Liu Yun's disciples. You have also seen their strength. If they are not eliminated today, they will definitely be a big trouble in the future! "

As for what the disciples of the three major sects in Wulanzhou said, it was Liu Yun's disciple who was only in the third realm who killed their ancestor in the twelfth realm.

He didn't believe it anyway.

No one in Zhongzhou believed it either.

On the other hand, Liu Yun, who was only in the eleventh realm, actually had the ability to cross the border and kill twelve realms.

If you really want to talk about it, I'm afraid Liu Yun did something at that time.

Elder Sun had a fake smile on his face when he heard the message. It was impossible to join forces.

He didn't dare to gamble.

Forget about the state-protecting formation. Once it is activated, they will all die in the formation.

"Sun Chongshan!" Elder Wu's angry voice came again.

Fortunately, it is still Chuanyin.

Elder Sun stood motionless on the flying boat, with an expression like 'I didn't hear anything' or 'I couldn't see anything'.

Seeing that the other Westerners were pretending to be dead, Elder Wu was the only one who was being beaten down and his blood was rising.

By accident, his right shoulder was slashed by the old guy pressing closer and closer.

"Wait!" Elder Wu shouted at the old man holding the long sword, "I just want to teach them a lesson, and I don't mean to take anyone's life. There is no need for you and me to go to war like this."

"If I hadn't taken action just now, if the ice blade had really fallen on that little girl, would she still be alive?" The library boss said with an expressionless face.

He raised his hand and struck another sword.

Elder Wu was lucky enough to avoid it.

But the opponent was determined to fight him, using every move to kill him.

"I can compensate!" Elder Wu, with a look of grief and indignation on his face, yelled while hiding.

"Oh, compensation... That's fine."

As the boss of Zangshu Pavilion's voice fell.

Another ray of sword light flashed past, grazing the flesh next to Elder Wu's arm.

"Hey, I couldn't control it for a moment. Compensation is okay. Let's talk about compensation?"

Elder Wu: "!!!"

He tried his best to control his anger, "I promised to compensate, but the Xin family daughter..."

"What daughter of the Xin family? What does she have to do with our Chitian Sect? If you don't want to compensate, forget it. Anyway, you can't leave Qingyun Prefecture unless you leave something behind."

There was not even a hint of cover-up for the obvious threat.

Elder Wu was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood, but he could only hold back his anger: "You know what I'm talking about."

"It seems you really don't want to compensate." The expression on the Cangshuge boss's face instantly darkened.

After finally stopping his attack, he swung his sword forward again.

Elder Wu: "!??" He didn't want to compensate.

Why do you say fight? ? ?

Just bully him into being isolated and helpless, right?

"Do you really think I'm afraid of you? So what if I'm a sword cultivator? There are quite a few sword cultivators in the Twelve Realms who have died at my hands!"

The anger accumulated in his chest finally burst out.

Elder Wu fought back angrily.

……

Even though they were far away, Ning Ruan could feel the sudden chill of the Western Zhou Dynasty and the sea of ​​clouds billowing in the sky.

This is the impact of the fight between two twelve realms.

But it seems that the library boss clearly has the upper hand.

After the two of them fought for almost two hours.

Arrogant and arrogant, with an angry look on his face, Elder Wu covered his chest and flew quickly from a distance.

No.

To be precise, it fell down and landed right on the square.

Elder Wu lost!

It looks like the injury is not serious.

"Oh my God, it was the elder from Zhongzhou who lost? This senior of our Chitian Sect is so powerful!"

"Yes, such a powerful senior is actually guarding the library. I thought he was just an ordinary inner sect elder with poor cultivation. Why did he suddenly become so strong? "

"...It's over. When I went to the library to pick up books, my attitude towards the old man didn't seem very good. Will senior still remember that incident..."

"I'm done too. I said I would bring wine for senior, but I completely forgot about it as soon as I retreated. I still haven't been able to bring wine for senior."

"...So, what is written on Miss Ni Tianxi, a good-for-nothing, and Summoning Emperor Zun are true? The janitor of the library suddenly became a strong man in the sect."

"..."

Ning Ruanxi Zhou was the voice of the Chitian Sect disciples who were extremely shocked and regretful.

And in the square ahead.

Elder Wu, who was already injured, flew into the air again before his disciples could get close.

As an ice spiritual master, he quickly took out a black and red long sword.

"No matter who you are, you have to pay the price today!" Elder Wu's face was probably red-eyed, with a ferocious look on his face.

The boss of the library still has the same expression of 'whatever you do, I don't care'.

One person and one sword, even though his face is old, he still has an indescribable grace and grace.

...The premise is to ignore the image of the hand holding the sword. Just before that, he might have been chewing a Sunda rabbit leg until his mouth was filled with oil.

Elder Wu's spiritual energy in Western Zhou Dynasty suddenly became chaotic...

"Is this... turning it up again?" Ning Ruan raised her eyebrows slightly and looked ahead.

Just when she was hesitating whether to take out a sword talisman and harass her sexually.

The strong man from the west, who was as steady as a mountain in Zhongzhou, suddenly changed his expression and rushed down.

"Wu Hai, stop, something happened with the sect. The sect leader sent a message, ordering me to go back as soon as possible!" Elder Sun of the Jinyang Sect was the first to speak.

While speaking, he also took out a talisman that was glowing with golden light in his hand, "You can sense it yourself, Wuya Sect has also sent you a message!"

Something happened to the sect?

Elder Wu, who was not ready to stop, was stunned.

The long sword had already absorbed a lot of spiritual energy, but now it suddenly stopped.

Elder Wu immediately suffered a backlash.

His body staggered and he almost fainted in public.

With a cold face, he quickly took out the sect's messenger talisman from the storage ring.

activation.

After a while.

The talisman suddenly turned into an ice sculpture in his hand, and then shattered inch by inch...

After seeing the contents of the talisman, his face turned even paler and uglier than before after being injured.

How could that happen?

Is Jueshadian crazy?

Where did they get the courage?

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