"Under this Ten Thousand Sword Prisoner Spirit Formation, so what if you have the peak strength of the Foundation Establishment Stage? I, a mid-level person in the Foundation Establishment Stage, can kill you!" Zhong Yangming said, and rushed forward with his sword: "Dieting under my Red Yang Sword Technique is not considered as insulting you!"

"Secret Skill: Red Fire Fierce Sun Sword!"

A fire light rose from Zhong Yangming's body, like a miniature sun, with a dazzling sword light. When the attack came, it made people feel a little unable to open their eyes. After reacting, I felt that a white light flashed in front of me, so it was not bad that I could not see the figure of Zhong Yangming's figure.

Ji Xin's eyes were unprecedentedly solemn. He suddenly discovered that dozens of lightswords fell down under the Ten Thousand Sword Prison Spirit Array, and he also chased Ji Xin to fight.

"Stop!" Just when Ji Xin's mind was already done with this duel and fighting to the death, another person suddenly emerged from the sky.

This man was wearing white clothes and a green rainbow sword emitted countless rays of light.

The cyan and red intertwined, extremely powerful and as fast as lightning.

When everyone reacted, they actually saw this Qinghong sword shooting down a red, fire-riding broad sword and then landing on the man in white.

"When did the people from Yuanjian Sect become so despicable? They actually started to do something like a robber?" The man in white reached out and grabbed the red sun sword directly in his hand, and then threw it casually to a man in a strange dress beside him.

"Who! Return me to the Red Yang Sword, that's the spiritual sword that I only saved for a hundred years! If you dare not return the sword, you will definitely die... Give it to me..." Before Zhong Yangming finished speaking, he suddenly felt that he couldn't speak, and his mouth was covered by a spell.

“Woo woo woo woo…”

The one who took action was not the man in white, but Zhongli: "Young Master... have you... formed a pill and broke through the Golden Pill stage?"

The man in white in front of him was Wen Weiguang, and he was also the young leader of Yuanjian Sect!

"The knot in my heart has passed, and the demons in my heart have dissipated. The peak of the foundation-building period for several years is long since it was over..." Wen Weiguang said lightly.

Beside Wen Weiguang, the man in strange clothes was obviously Wei Lai.

Wei Lai felt a little unsure when he held this Red Sun Sword. It was not that this sword was so heavy and difficult to use, but that this sword was already at the level of a spiritual sword and had a certain spirituality.

Ling Jian realized that it was not the original owner who held it, so he wanted to break free.

Wei Lai chuckled, but threw the sword to Ji Xin casually. Looking at Ji Xin, Ji Xia said, "I'm not late."

With full horsepower acceleration, Wei Lai experienced the extreme speed of a flying boat. Although the spirit stones consumed were huge, it seemed that he had arrived in time.

"I'm not late, you are the lord of the future new city, Wei Lai. It's better to see it at first sight than to hear it for a long time. It turns out that he is a hero born in a young man." Ji Xin bowed and said again: "It's just this sword..."

"Meeting gift." Wei Lai smiled and gave Ji Xia a look, then stood behind Wen Weiguang, and said to Zhongli in front of him: "When I came, I heard that Yuan Jianmen was coming to verify the tax, but I never expected that such a large formation would be needed to determine the taxes of my future new city."

"You are Wei Lai..." Zhongli frowned and looked at Wei Lai, and finally landed his eyes behind Wen Weiguang, and said in a deep voice: "Young Master, Wei Lai secretly collects the top-grade spiritual stone rich mine, I am about to take him back. Please don't miss the sect's major affairs."

Wen Weiguang glanced at Wei Lai.

Wei Lai smiled and said, "I have my own secret method to obtain the top-grade spirit stones. There is no such thing as secretly mining the spirit mine."

Wen Weiguang nodded slightly and said to Zhongli: "Since Brother Weilai said that he did not secretly pick him, I believe him. Elder Zhong, if you have strong evidence, please take it out. Otherwise, I will not agree to hurt someone."

"Let's go..." Zhongli stared at Wen Weiguang for a long time and decided not to get entangled.

Although his cultivation level is actually higher than Wen Weiguang, once they start fighting, they cannot decide the winner by winning or losing.

You can tell from Wen Weiguang that the young master of Yuanjian Sect may not be higher in cultivation than Zhongli. But when it comes to the magic weapon for escaping, there are definitely many.

If Wen Weiguang runs back and complain, what if Zhongli can really take Wei Lai?

If he doesn't necessarily get the secret treasure, he has to go back to the sect to understand the rules and punishments.

"Uncle, my sword..." Zhong Yangming looked at Zhongli pitifully. The sword was really his savings for a hundred years. In terms of grade, it was a total of sixth grade. Even some poor Jindan-stage cultivators may not be able to afford it.

"This sword is treated as an apology to Wei Lai. However... Wei Lai, if you have the secret method of the top-grade spirit stone, then the tax in your future new city will definitely not be low. As for your audience, hum, unless your future new city does not want to be built in my Yuanjianmen territory, these things will not be able to escape." Zhongli said, ignoring everyone, he rolled up his long sleeves, took a group of people with different expressions onto the flying boat, and turned around and left.

Come quickly and go quickly.

What is left for the Future New City is a mess.

After the Ten Thousand Sword Prisoner Array was laid, the lightsword fell and injured many people.

"Let me give you a good burial, please give me some relief..." Wei Lai sighed softly, and also felt relieved.

"I didn't expect that Wei Guang, you are the young leader of Yuanjian Sect. This name sounds very majestic." Wei Lai quipped.

"It's just a false reputation. Besides, if it weren't for the knot that I had passed this time and I was lucky enough to break through the Golden Pill Stage, the Yuanjian Sect might not have recognized me." Wen Weiguang shook his head with a wry smile.

Wei Lai knew it.

Wei Lai already felt something when Yun Shuzi joked about him crazy last time.

After all, since Wen Weiguang can be regarded as the name of the sword immortal, he is obviously a very famous person.

However, Wei Lai did not expect that Wen Weiguang's origin was so amazing. He was the son of the head of Yuanjian Sect and the young leader of Yuanjian Sect.

Wei Lai traveled a lot of people in Lingyuan Continent, and he knew the worldly styles very well.

A large sect is not the son of the leader who can be the next leader. In the world of immortal cultivation, a person who is highly respected and whose strength is not qualified, even if the leader is fully trained, he still cannot become the leader.

Wen Weiguang must have been amazingly talented.

However, no one would have expected that the amazing talent that was enough to be called the sword immortal's embryo actually fell in love and married an ordinary woman, so he wasted more than ten years. In the end, because Qin Rou was seriously ill, Wen Weiguang's cultivation level was stagnant, and he even planned to re-educate medical studies.

Such a wasteful genius is probably very depressed and vomiting blood inside the Yuanjian Sect. No need to ask in detail. Wei Lai has made up many pictures just in just a few words.

"You are the unlucky person from Yuanjian Sect, I am the annoying person from Yuanjian Sect..." Wei Lai joked: "It seems that both Yuanjian Sect and I are indeed very destined to be together. Wei Guang, let's talk about it. This matter is indeed not over yet."
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