‘Clang~~’

Looking at the sky, Ren Yin and Yang, Wei Huang, and the disciples in the surrounding sects, a magic light flew from the cliff on the side, rolled up a strong wind, suppressing the forests in the mountains, and countless branches and leaves were flying all over the sky with the wind.

"Dare to act wildly in Canglan Mountain Gate!!"

A layer of red light seemed to be covered in Yin and Yang's eyes. The moment he used the magic, he stepped on the bricks and stones and jumped up with a swish, his sleeves stroking, and a blue light suddenly lit up from the outstretched sword finger.

"Come down to me-"

Dragging a light blue with a ray of tail light came to him. The next second, let Yin and Yang suddenly feel a surge of sword intent sweeping overwhelmingly. In the flash, the scalp tightened, the sword finger suddenly retracted, and fell down with instinct, touched the ground with its toes, and rushed out like lightning.

In the falling magic light, the sword tip touched the floor tiles, and the loud bang exploded. The light blue magic light instantly pushed open all around. The floor tiles were thrust out of the ground by the air waves, making holes on the walls. Everyone around them used magic to block or avoid them. The lanterns hanging in the wooden building broke one by one, and they fell into a mess.

The smoke and dust slowly descended and fled in panic. Everyone in the Canglan Sword Sect shouting loudly became silent. The square was covered with rock and soil, and a long sword was inserted there. The carved patterns of the sword body were still moving in a "crack" manner, emitting a burst of white air.

"This...is a fairy sword."

"It should be... more than the Shenxiao of our town sect... and more sword intent."

Ren Yin and Yang, who were pushing away in a mess, stumbled from the ground. Looking at the buzzing sword on the ground, remembering that he almost had an hedge against it just now, his body couldn't help but tremble.

‘This sword-controlling technique is much better than that kid.’

"Who said he was wild just now?!"

Suddenly, a word broke the silence and came from the mountain gate. Li Sui'an, who was on the punishment platform, heard this, and had a surprise on his face. He turned his face hard and shouted behind him: "Master!"

Wei Huang, Wei Lingyun, and Ren Yin Yang quickly looked to the direction of the mountain gate. Ruthless leaves ran past the ground. A pair of auspicious cloud shoes kicked the robe embroidered with cloud patterns. A young man in a white robe and black cloak slowly stepped onto the stone steps with his hands behind his back and walked to this square.

The sword descends from the sky, and people enter the mountain gate, and the troops are first and then the rituals are not good.

Wei Huang patted the back of his daughter's hand, walked up and raised his hand and clasped his fists: "Your Excellency has a high level of cultivation, but you are a bit bullying, right?"

On the other side, Lu Liangsheng still walked over, and Yuelong, who was stuck on the ground, flew up with a buzzing sound, and the sword tip was facing down, and the magic light floated on one side.

"I just said that my national teacher is here to pick up people!"

Lu Liangsheng shook his wide sleeve and flicked out. The opposite platform broke and the wooden stakes on it flew backwards, allowing Yin and Yang to raise their hands to hold them in the air. Hearing the sword ringing, he hurriedly stopped and turned around. The long sword pointed at the tip of the sword slowly hanged down again.

In the air, the wooden stakes were shattered and the iron chains broke one by one. Li Sui'an, who was tied up, supported his palms on his back and slowly descended to the ground.

"Master..." He called out in a low voice.

"Well, I'm here for the teacher."

Lu Liangsheng looked at his body covered in blood, especially the rune rivets that were emerging from his scapula, and his cheeks suddenly bulged. He raised his fingers and pressed Sui'an's back and stroked him down hard.

puff!

puff!

Two muffled sounds in succession, and while two blood arrows were shot out, the talisman ding dang fell not far away. Lu Liangsheng stopped bleeding from his apprentice and raised his cold eyes from his apprentice.

“Who made it.”

Sui An raised his hand weakly and pointed to Ren Yin-yang over there: "Master, it's him!"

The sky was burning, and there was no temperature on the other side, and the Yin and Yang faces were shining. He swallowed a mouthful, subconsciously took two steps back, and looked at the senior brother and elder in the sect there.

No matter what the latter is, if someone calls from the door, he will naturally have to unite if someone calls him. Wei Huang stretched out his hand and grabbed it. In the wooden building, a magic sword with a golden sheathed jade handle flew into his hand.

Lu Liangsheng looked at them, slowly stepped on his feet, stepped towards the anxious figure, raised his hand to grasp it, and the voice echoed plainly.

"This person stayed, and the rest of the irrelevant retreated!"

"presumptuous!"

Wei Huang shouted that he was about to move forward by snatching the hilt of the sword, but was stopped by the elders in the doors on both sides. As elders, how could the head of the sect take action easily? He looked serious and both faced him.

After two steps, Lu Liangsheng, who was walking over there, didn't even look at them, and his hand was pinched.

boom!

The ground broke open, and the earth and rocks were like a giant's palm and let the yin and yang soar into the sky. As Lu Liangsheng grasped it, he clenched it heavily into a fist, and the other party was pinched into the palm of his hand.
Chapter completed!