This was the man in a white Taoist robe spoke to Kunlun Mountain. His figure was blurred and he stood in the void, as if he was shrouded in this mysterious fog, making people unable to see his true face. However, his tone was very bad. With sarcasm, Yue Buqun felt relieved when he heard someone speak, especially when he saw the person who spoke. However, the other party's words on Mount Die Hua scared him so much that he was shocked.

He looked at Ning Caichen secretly, and Yue Buqun had a heartfelt fear of Ning Caichen. After all, Ning Caichen was famous and nicknamed the God of Killing. Although it was a bit exaggerated and was a little bit like Bai Qi in the past, it is undeniable that Ning Caichen's name is definitely a change of color. He already had a criminal record of Emei and Mingtai Temple. If Ning Caichen really had a murderous intention to kill him, he would be defeated.

He was uneasy in his heart, and he felt a huge regret, and a kind of humiliation and resentment. People have self-esteem, especially at the level of martial arts and supernatural powers, his inner arrogance is even far more than that of ordinary people. In front of Ning Caichen, he, Yue Buqun, lost all his face. This is a kind of humiliation. Although he dare not show anything on the surface, he holds a grudge in his heart.

He raised his head and found that Ning Caichen's eyes were no longer on him, but looked at Kunlun Mountain. Many powerful people in the dark also looked at Ning Caichen and Kunlun Mountain. Kunlun Mountain and Ning Caichen had a long history of grudges. To count, the real grudge was when Ning Caichen killed Pudu Cihang. At that time, the people from Kunlun Mountain took action, but they did not take action again if they failed to hit the attack. The real tearing of the face was Emei that time. If Xiang Yu had not stood up, Ning Caichen and Kunlun might have fought.

"Your name is Yuanshi." Ning Caichen looked at the other party and raised his lips slightly: "It seems that every leader of your sect is called Yuanshi, and you Jie Sect, and each one is called Tongtian."

"It's a pity that Yuanshi and Tongtian of each generation are dead!"

Ning Caichen raised his head and mouth slightly and said jokingly. Many masters who were watching this scene secretly twitched their lips. Damn, isn't this cursing people around the corner? Every generation of Yuanshi Tongtian is dead. Why does this sound incorrect?

"If the fangs and sharp mouths are sharp, will the dignified lord of Jin only show the advantages of words?" Yuan Shi snorted coldly.

"I would rather be unrighteous, you will be blood-killed, and you will be stained with countless blood in your hands. Emei and Mingtai died because of you. How many righteous friends and innocent lives will die at your hands, be careful of retribution."

Tongtian spoke, speaking with tit-for-tat. No one spoke of the many powerful men who were watching this scene secretly. The conflict between Kunlun and Ning Caichen was already on the surface. Both sides had already torn apart. There was nothing to be surprised when they came to tit-for-tat. However, more people looked at Pudu, because everyone knew that if it were just like this, Kunlun and Ning Caichen could not fight. The strength of both sides could be said to be half a pound, and no one could do anything to each other. They were both afraid of each other. Perhaps in terms of strength, Ning Caichen was stronger than Yuanshi and Tongtian, but there was a big killing weapon like Zhuxian Sword in Kunlun Mountain. Once it was fully recovered, it would definitely kill the gods and kill the Buddha.

"Come here!" Ning Caichen raised his hand and pointed out his index finger with his right hand: "Since you said that my hands were full of blood, killing and generating demons, and you said to yourself the right way, come! Come! Come! Come! Then don't hesitate, come here, haven't you been shouting to eliminate demons and defend the way? Come here, I'll let you have one hand..."

As he said that, Ning Caichen put his left hand behind him, pointed at Tongtiandao with his right hand, and then pointed at Yuanshi-

"You two come together. I haven't killed anyone recently. I'm a little itchy!"

This is very frivolous, and it is even more provocative and contemptuous. Ning Caichen intended it. He is a calm and introverted person. He generally does not like to do too much verbal disputes or show off his verbal benefits. However, it does not mean that he is a person who obeys the situation. Tongtian and Yuanshi's tone make him unhappy. He whispers an evil demon, and he talks about the right way, putting his moment on the open and upright side.

To be honest, Ning Caichen never thought that he was a good person. He was full of blood. He never denied it, nor did he think about denying anything. He only followed his own heart when doing things. Many times he relied on his own preferences. If he really wanted to give himself a conclusion, he felt that he was a good person and evil person, but he had no good impression of these people who talked about the right way.

If you say that killing people and your hands are covered with blood, these so-called righteous people will definitely not be less than him. They are just half a dozen. The eldest brother, let alone the second brother, but the other party likes to act upright and openly. This is completely hypocritical and hypocritical, and the other party also pointed the finger at him, which made him disgusted.

"Let me see how many pounds you are, those who talk about justice, are there." Ning Caichen raised a beautiful look at the corner of his mouth, but with his smile, it gave people a strange feeling: "If I am a demon, what can you do to me?"

Absurd, arrogant, arrogant, domineering!

Although Ning Caichen's tone calmed down, he stood in the void and was famous for his white clothes, like a banished immortal, but his arrogance showed his exquisiteness.

What can I do to me! Four words tell you everything!

"Ning Jinzhi is indeed Ning Jinzhi, tsk!"

In the secret, someone was shocked. Although Ning Caichen looked as handsome as an immortal and as elegant as a scholar, his crazy and arrogant heart was definitely not comparable to ordinary people. More people were silent at this moment, feeling a tense atmosphere, and some scalp was numb. Although Kunlun and Jin State generally would not fight now, the situation is uncertain. Don’t you see, there are two terrifying momentums in Kunlun direction, like a volcano is about to erupt.

In the direction of Kunlun Mountain, a sharp murderous intent burst out. It was obvious that this was Yuan Shi and Tongtian. The two were very angry by Ning Caichen. Ning Caichen's actions and words just now were too frivolous, and they were completely naked provocation and contempt.

"Amitabha, I would rather the donor be too angry. You must know that the sea of ​​suffering is boundless, and turning back is the shore."

At this time, Pudu clasped his hands together and whispered a Buddhist saying, and his voice resounded throughout the world.

"Why, Master Pudu also wants to eliminate demons and defend the way?" Ning Caichen raised his lips slightly and looked at Pudu: "Or, Master Pudu is ready to avenge your dead Buddhists."

"The causes planted and the results produced by the fruits, my Buddhist disciples attacked His Majesty the King of Jin for no reason, which led to the disaster of Mingtai Temple. This is a cycle of cause and effect. I have nothing to say?" Pudu said.

"You are open-minded!" Ning Caichen smiled, but he didn't believe in Pudu's words at all. The words he said were often completely opposite to what he thought in his heart: "I wonder what Master Pudu has to give me."

"I dare not take the advice." Pudu clasped his hands together, wearing a golden cassock, with a peaceful face, and every inch of flesh on his body was filled with a faint golden light, like a Buddha: "It's just that I gave it to His Majesty King of Jin. The sea of ​​suffering is boundless. Looking back, it's the shore. Your Majesty is too murderous. If this continues, he will sooner or later fall into the devil's path."

"What is a demon? What is a Buddha? If I become a demon, what will the master plan to do to save me, the devil."

"If there really is one day, for the sake of the people of the world, I can only survive the devil with my body."

"The Buddha is one foot taller, and the devil is one foot taller. I'm afraid the master will not have that ability then!"

Ning Caichen chuckled, his voice resounded through the world, but it made countless people frightened, especially Yue Buqun, who only felt that his hair was rising.

"In the future, I will be obeyed by Kunlun."

Yuanshi spoke coldly, with an unconcealed murderous intent in his tone, and his intention was not concealed.

"Walk!"

Ning Caichen stopped talking. He didn't like to do these too many verbal disputes because it was useless. He said to Wei Zhuang and others behind him. The group disappeared from the sky above Yedu and sank into the city of Yedu. In secret, the people who saw this scene also retreated one after another. Some people were disappointed. They originally wanted to see a big battle, but now it seems that the big battle is impossible. Although Buddhism has returned to Shenzhou, it is obviously a little afraid of the strength of Jin and has not taken action with Jin immediately.

"call!"

Yue Buqun breathed a sigh of relief until Ning Caichen's figure disappeared, his back was wet, and he felt like he had a life of surviving the disaster.

"Today, my Buddhism returned to Shenzhou, but it has disturbed all fellow Taoists. Please forgive me!" "Fellow Taoists are polite..." "..." "Farewell" "Farewell!"

The remaining strong men also communicated with each other and disappeared.
Chapter completed!