Combined with the news that has recently spread throughout the Holy Spirit Continent, it is clear that chaos is about to begin. Someone has set his sights on the fat piece of Lingbao Pavilion.

Li Shaoyang couldn't help but think to himself, those who have the courage to seek the Lingbao Pavilion may be the first-class sect. Which sect will it be?

I really didn't expect that before the chaos in the Holy Spirit Continent was about to begin, the first one to be pushed to the forefront would be Lingbao Pavilion.

For Li Shaoyang, this is also an opportunity. It is not Li Shaoyang's villain's heart, but if he can help Lingbao Pavilion with one arm at this time, it will be a real benefit.

"Zhong Zhenghao, you go first, but don't do it, just watch it. I'll go find Ye Shaodong, I'll take care of this." A cold light flashed in Li Shaoyang's eyes.

At this time, no one knew his true identity. He didn't care how big the matter was. He was going to be in chaos. I'll help you, and I would have to mess up your water.

In an attic in Yi Baozhai, Ye Lingyun's face was gloomy and terrifying. He suddenly missed Li Shaoyang a little. It would be great if Li Shaoyang was here. His father Ye Chengfenghong could not take action casually. With Li Shaoyang helping him, it would be more effective than anything else. Who wouldn't be afraid of Li Shaoyang under the boss of Tongxian?

It’s a pity that Li Shaoyang is gone.

Just as he was worried, Li Shaoyang was really here. Unfortunately, Muzi came, an ugly young man.

"Ye Shaodong, why don't you say hello when something happens? Don't you treat me as a friend?"

"Ah!" Ye Lingyun stood up and said, "Mr. Mu, have you heard of it too? Oh, why are you so embarrassed to bother Mu. To be honest, there is something wrong with Lingbao Pavilion this time. I am afraid that someone will be determined to deal with Lingbao Pavilion, and even my father may be in danger. However, I believe my father can handle it. However, because the number of Qi replenishment pills that Mr. Mu wants is too large and something is happening now. I am afraid that it will not be able to gather you within three days. Please wait for Mr. Mu."

Li Shaoyang glared at his eyes, and cried out evilly, saying, "I have to do it for me. I will give you this trouble. Don't come forward and tell me who the guy is causing trouble. I'll kill you. If you have any trouble, let them come to me."

"this!"

"Don't let this, that's it. If you don't say nonsense, I believe you have some news about the troublemakers. Tell me what's the way it is."

"The person who caused trouble is not very old, about thirty years old, but has a high cultivation level, which may be in the realm of tribulation. There is news that he has appeared in Bailing City and claims his surname is Hua, and he is most likely a child of the Immortal Heaven Sect."

"Xiantian Gate?" Li Shaoyang's eyes suddenly shone with a chill, and he suddenly laughed and said, "I'm the one named Hua."

The voice fell, Li Shaoyang had disappeared, and the speed was so fast that even Ye Lingyun could not react, and he stayed there dumbfounded.

Muzi is so enthusiastic, taking the initiative to deal with the troublemakers, which is the best thing for Ye Lingyun. But is there such a good thing in the world? Ye Lingyun can't help but wonder, it's not that he is suspicious, but that he is instinctively reacting.

Strictly speaking, Ye Lingyun realized that he had met Muzi for a short time and said that he could come to an end at first sight, but it was a bit far-fetched to say that he had a deep relationship. If he had too much trouble, it was just a business relationship. Muzi fell in love with his Qi-replenishing pill, but he fell in love with Muzi's fairy spirit pill and a strong curiosity about Muzi's strength and origin.

Whether Muzi can deal with the surname Hua is the same question. Ye Lingyun could only suppress this question and sat in the attic waiting for the good news.

At the same time, in the lobby of Yi Baozhai, there was also a young man in brocade clothes sitting in the center with a golden sword, with a golden sword, and his sword edge was filled with misty luster and a rugged sharpness. The young man looked arrogant and looked down at the world.

A group of people around him looked at him angrily, but their faces were filled with fear, and they could only suppress their anger because of fear.

A little ahead, there were three corpses, which had become dry corpses. They all seemed to be killed by a sword, but they seemed to be dried up by the wind. The body was shriveled, and the anger and fear of the moment they died were left. They looked particularly ferocious, and they could be shivering and creepy at first sight.

"Say it again, if Yi Baozhai doesn't find someone who can talk to me, don't blame me for washing Yi Baozhai for blood."

The young man in brocade swept proudly over everyone, as if he was looking at ants.

"I'll give you another stick of incense at the end."

"Stand up." The young man in brocade stretched out his hand and pointed at a short and fat man.

The short and fat man seemed to be aimed at by a poisonous snake, trembling instinctively, trembling constantly, and said in a trembling voice: "I, I, let me go."

The young man in Jinyi flashed with contemptuous eyes and snorted coldly: "Kill you? Hum, don't worry, I won't kill you for at least one incense stick. Now go, light a stick of incense for me and put it there. This stick of incense is your last time."

The short and fat man was shocked and lighted a stick of incense for everyone to see. Isn’t this the same as staring at the God of Death step by step?

The short and fat man was extremely angry. He really didn't know whether he should light this incense that would determine his life. He was stunned for a moment and seemed at a loss.

The young man in Jinyi suddenly looked cold and he shouted: "Why are you still standing there? Believe it or not, I will let you be the same as those three people now?"

The short and fat man suddenly trembled.

At this moment, a person suddenly walked into the front door, and the ugly young man said, "What fragrance is it? Are you so angry about bed bugs? Why do I hear someone who is so angry that he thinks he is?"

The ugly young man came over as if nothing had happened, even looking a little lazy, but what he said was extremely mean. Of course, Li Shaoyang was the one who came.

The young man in Jinyi was furious immediately. He did not see any movement. Three golden sword lights flew away in the shape of a pin character, directly capturing the front of Li Shaoyang.

"It's really a bed bug."

Li Shaoyang shrugged, flipped his big hand and instantly wiped out three rays of sword light.

The young man in Jinyi's expression changed slightly. It was really not easy to kill the Yuan technique he issued so easily. He stood up suddenly, his cold eyes were straight to Li Shaoyang, and he shouted: "You are Shaodong of Lingbao Pavilion, Ye Lingyun?"

"Bah! What kind of dog god? Are all the people in the Xiantianmen blind? Is Ye Lingyun as handsome as me?"

Just this sentence immediately made the people around him a little hilarious, but they couldn't laugh. At the same time, he was confused. Wasn't this ugly young man who suddenly arrived invited by the young master? He didn't respect the young master at all, but why did he reach out to build this beam? He also knew that the young man in Jinyi belonged to the Xiantian Gate, and was so vague, and even had a little disdain?

The young man in Jinyi's eyes became even colder, and he gritted his teeth and said, "You are not from Lingbao Pavilion? Then why are you here? Report your name? Otherwise, don't blame me, Huaguopu, for killing you with a sword."

"The people from Xiantian Sect never forget to brag wherever they go. Are you qualified to kill my sword? My name is Muzi. I just came out of seclusion. I heard that Hua Changsheng, the leader of Xiantian Sect, made a list of holy spirit young heroes at the birthday party of Zhuge Liuyun of the Immortal Sect, and listed thirty young heroes. It's really outrageous. I have never compared it with me, so I dare to be the hero. I am very unhappy. I will use your dog head to eliminate the fire and make a name for myself, and make a name for myself. It will also open my eyes and see that Mr. Muzi is the hero of the hero."

"presumptuous!"

Hua Guopu was so angry that he was trembling. Unexpectedly, after working hard, he did not seduce Ye Lingyun, but instead caused such a arrogant and ugly monster.

However, Hua Guopu's words were presumptuous. As soon as he finished speaking, Li Shaoyang had suddenly moved. The light of the riot disappeared, flashing and flashing, more dazzling and gorgeous than a meteor, and was incredibly fast.

It seemed as if he had just taken one step, time and space were folded under his feet.

In one tenth of an instant, Li Shaoyang had arrived in front of Hua Guopu. His dark and ugly face quickly magnified in front of Hua Guopu.

Hua Guopu felt a sudden warning in his heart, and his back was chilling, and he rushed straight to his forehead along his spine. In a subtle and short period of time, he flew out, and while flying out, the golden sword swept through time and space, slashing down like lightning.

A sword of lightning led down eighteen levels of evil.

Between the golden light, there is a magic trick that ravages the peace of the world.

It is rumored that the process of cultivating spiritual energy and leveraging spiritual energy to comprehend the Yuan technique will have strong differences due to the cultivator's own mind and nature.

People with kind hearts and natures understand Yuan arts, and are mostly generous, upright, and kind. On the surface, they look as powerful as plain water surface, but in fact, the benevolent people are invincible. The sky loves silly people. In the plainness, there is a power like a stormy wave hidden in the ordinary, and when it explodes, it will be shocking.

People with vicious minds and evil natures often understand the Yuan arts, which are cold, vicious, and treacherous. What is the case, they can communicate with some evil arts that are penetrated by the spiritual energy itself and are infected. This type of evil arts has amazing destructive power. Once used, it can even affect the natural creation, cause some disasters on a large scale, and destroy the harmony and tranquility of the world.

Hua Guopu's hastily attacked, and his instinct was that the eighteen levels of evil techniques were integrated into one. It can be seen how vicious this person's mind was. If he was used in a densely populated city, it would cause a large number of plagues, evil spirits would cause trouble in the world, mourning and corpses would be everywhere.

Xiantianmen is the ten major sects of the righteous path, and he always criticizes others as evil demons. Only such evil techniques are truly evil demon bandits.

The smell brought by the Eighteen-level evil technique made Li Shaoyang extremely disgusted. Especially in Yi Baozhai, seven or eight people had already fallen down at the same time, screaming in their mouths, and their bodies began to ulcerate and turn black, which made him feel even more disgusting.

call!

Li Shaoyang breathed two long breaths, and a long breath of white air, quickly rolling up like strong wind.

The figures of the entire Yibaozhai flew away, and the innocent people were immediately swept out by the strong wind and threw them thousands of meters away.

Then, he broke out with a punch.

The shadow of the fist was floating, as powerful as a tide, and three thousand thunders were thundering on the fist, and it immediately blocked the eighteen levels of evil techniques. When touched, dazzling spots burst out, and shock waves were overflowing.

“So strong!”

Li Shaoyang couldn't help but shout in his heart. Hua Guo is much stronger than Yun Fan, and even that golden sword is a low-grade Taoist weapon. He is definitely an extreme figure in the Tribulation Realm, and may be even stronger than Hua Yunsen, but this person did not appear on the Immortal Sect...
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