"Thank you so much, Brother Gu Dao!"

Although Tang Lifeng used force to rob, as a righteous man, he still had to work hard to save his face.

But when this sentence fell into the ears of Gu Jianxiu, it was extremely sarcastic, and his face became more and more gloomy and livid.

"Take it and leave quickly. Do you still want me to entertain you?"

The slightly impatient words did not arouse Tang Lifeng's anger. For some reason, he had never killed anyone, so even though his cultivation was earth-shattering, he still could not make people feel scared.

"In that case, I'll take my leave."

Tang Lifeng spoke softly and didn't seem to care at all about the attitude of Gu Jianxiu. However, before leaving, his ordinary eyes suddenly glanced at the beautiful girl who had been protected behind him by his opponent.

"Immortal muscles and jade bones, autumn water is the god. What's even more rare is that there is an aura between the eyebrows that ordinary women don't have, as if they were nourished and grown up by some kind of spiritual creature from heaven and earth."

At this moment, Tang Lifeng's cultivation level naturally saw Yun Qingyi clearly, and he couldn't help but marvel. He knew that the Wusheng Sword Sect had not had such a genius for hundreds of years.

Now, times have turned around, and there is a young swordsman whose talent is not inferior to that of Chu Zhaoren.

"Brother Gu Dao, is this girl your disciple?"

Out of curiosity, Tang Lifeng discovered that Yun Qingyi didn't have any demonic energy in her body. He couldn't help but feel doubtful and asked questions.

"Tang Lifeng, why are you talking so much nonsense? Do you want to steal the disciples of the Master Sword Master of my Wusheng Sword Sect?"

The sword cultivator surnamed Gu, who had never panicked even after knowing that Tang Lifeng had achieved Tao Fei Dharma, saw that his opponent had focused his attention on Yun Qingyi, and a trace of panic appeared on his face.

This is their hope for the rise of the Wusheng Sword Sect, and it may also be the last fuel for their inheritance.

"Oh, disciple of the Killing Sword Master, I wonder which killing sword the girl inherited?"

Seeing the reaction of the sword cultivator named Gu, Tang Lifeng became more and more suspicious. He suppressed the thought of leaving and couldn't help but start asking questions. The more he looked at it, the more he felt that Yun Qingyi was not a disciple of the Demon Sect, but more like a member of the Sword Sect.

"That's not right. The sword energy cultivated by the people of the Sword Sect is pure and refined. Although this girl is also a sword cultivator, her sword intention contains a vast and majestic foundation, just like the vast Milky Way and the stars in the universe."

Tang Lifeng's "Qiankun Dharma Eye" has reached the highest level with his breakthrough in cultivation. After careful observation, Yun Qingyi's cultivation base has been almost completely wiped out.

"The disciples of the Master Sword Master naturally practice the Wusheng Killing Sword. Tang Lifeng, what do you mean by this? Do you really think that I dare not fall out with you?"

At this time, the sword cultivator surnamed Gu was furious, and the green Abi Killing Sword had fallen into his palm, and it seemed that he was really going to rush to the sky to have a fight with Tang Lifeng.

"Reporting to senior, junior Yun Qingyi is the elder disciple of Star Palace Black Emperor."

Just when the sword cultivator surnamed Gu was trying his best to cover up, Yun Qingyi, who was protected behind him, made a shocking statement and sold him out completely.

"you……"

"How brave, Gu Wenfeng, you can even steal someone's disciples!"

Just when Gu Jianxiu turned around in shock and anger, Tang Lifeng's face changed drastically when he heard Yun Qingyi announcing his family status, and he became angry, as if he had heard that a disciple of his own sect was being forced to switch to another sect.

"There is no fault in including the bag, and there is no harm in being cautious."

What made the sword cultivator named Gu even more unexpected was that Tang Lifeng, who had always been modest and indifferent, was now the first to make a move, and his first move was a majestic and fierce attack.

When his left hand turned over, the world seemed to be upside down. Jianxiu Gu felt as if he was being torn apart by two extreme forces, his limbs were twisted, and his energy and blood were surging.

What frightened him was that even the green Abi Killing Sword in his palm made a creaking cry, as if it was about to be torn apart by the force of these two poles in the next moment.

"Tang Lifeng, do you dare? If you snatch away Girl Yun, believe it or not, the sword master will personally carry the Wusheng Killing Sword and kill you at the gate of your Qiankun Sect."

The screams contained the unconcealed fear of the sword cultivator named Gu. He knew clearly that even if he could exert 100% of his cultivation, he would still be no match for Tang Lifeng. If the other party hadn't killed him, he might have even farted.

Neither dared to let go.

Now I just hope that the reputation of the Sword Master of Death can make the opponent stop.

However, if Yun Qingyi is a disciple of the Jianzong, then Tang Lifeng is really too lazy to take care of it. Anyway, the Jianzong family has a great cause, and it doesn't matter even if there is one less genius disciple. And let the Jianzong and the Wusheng Sword Sect have a fierce battle, maybe

It is also in line with the wishes of the Qiankun Sect.

But it just so happened that he was from Xing Gong.

Unfortunately, Ji Gamei has always been keeping an eye on the outside world on Tang Lifeng's sleeves.

As soon as he heard Yun Qingyi's words, he immediately asked Tang Lifeng for help.

"I said that no matter how much I searched Zuzhou, I couldn't find Yun Qingyi. Emperor Mingming told me that she came here half a year earlier than me. It turned out that she was abducted by people from your Wusheng Sword Sect. If it weren't for good luck... I'm afraid...

…”

Thinking of that kind of consequences, Ji Boyi's usually calm face turned slightly ugly, and a murderous aura emerged in his heart unconsciously. If he hadn't considered that he still couldn't beat the monks with the most powerful golden elixir of the Dao, he would have personally ended up letting Wusheng Sword Sect.

People see blood.

"Hmph, if the Killing Sword Lord really dares to come, we, the Qiankun Sect, will never ask for it. The last time the 'Qiankun Dao Tu' killed someone, it seems that it was the Netherworld Sword Lord of your Wusheng Sword Sect!"

Faced with Gu Wenfeng's threat, Tang Lifeng just responded with a sneer, and his attacks became more and more fierce. He grasped the air with his left hand, and the opponent's right wrist holding the sword was forcibly broken by an invisible force.

The other right hand that had been hanging by the side took the opportunity to lift up, and a soft force wrapped Yun Qingyi and rolled it into his sleeve.

It only took a moment to cut off a hand or grab someone. The cultivation level Tang Lifeng displayed was far beyond what his opponent could resist.

"Tang Lifeng, you really think I'm afraid of you, just accept my move."

"I support Gaobi in life, but I die in Abi!"

Under the severe pain, Gu Wenfeng was also aroused with ferocity, his eyes were red, and a powerful mental force surged from the center of his eyebrows. The green Abi Killing Sword suddenly bloomed with a green light and shadow as if it had taken a big tonic.

Thousands of skulls and ghost heads are woven together.

It was like the Abi Hell had opened the entrance to the human world. Countless evil ghost Shura who had sunk to the lowest level of hell and would never be reincarnated, with resentment that could not be washed away by the Nine Heavens and the Galaxy, killed Tang Lifeng in the void.

"This move is quite interesting, but if you want to hurt me, you must use that move 'No interruption, the lowest is the most painful'."

The Qiankun Sect had a fierce battle with the Wusheng Sword Sect thousands of years ago. The sword techniques of the seven killing swords are recorded in classics to serve as a warning to future generations.

Although Gu Wenfeng's move of "supporting Gaobi in life and dying in Abi" was extremely cruel and sinister, it was still a bit unsatisfactory when faced with Tang Lifeng, who had achieved the "Tao Embryo Dharma".

"When dragons fight in the wild, their path is at a loss."

A yellowish halo appeared on the palm of Tang Lifeng's left hand, forming an almost substantial Kun hexagram. This hexagram seemed to communicate with the vast earth, and endless power gushed out as the white and slender palm trembled, forming

A huge handprint as big as a mountain was made.

Thousands of evil ghost Shura, who seemed to have swallowed up the whole world, formed a huge green skull with unruly, ferocious screams and no fear of death, and blasted out towards Tang Lifeng's mountains.

The handprint left forcefully.

In the outside world, when the two of them were fighting, the sky was dark, the sun and the moon were dim, and the "Tao Embryo Dharma" on Tang Lifeng's sleeves, Ji Boyi was a little embarrassed to meet Yun Qingyi.

He never expected that the two of them would actually meet each other under such circumstances.

"who is she?"

"who is she?"

…

Sometimes a woman is as stupid as a fool, and sometimes she is as smart as a fox.

Yun Qingyi and Chu Zhaoren had just met and they asked Ji Boyi this sentence in a tacit understanding.

"That shouldn't be the case. Shouldn't the most important thing now be caring about the duel with the outside world?"

Just when Ji Boyi couldn't figure it out, the deepest undercurrent was faintly surging between the eyes of Yun Qingyi and Chu Zhaoren.

"Ahem, Junior Sister Yun, this is the disciple of Yuezun of Huanshui Pavilion, Chu Zhaoren."

"Xiao Chu, this is my junior sister, a disciple of Elder Black Emperor of Star Palace."

After Ji Boyi's introduction, Yun Qingyi and Chu Zhaoren suddenly looked at each other and smiled, as if they were good friends they hadn't seen for many years. But the stiffness of the smiles could even be seen by Ji Boyi.

"It turned out to be Elder Ye's disciple. Eight years ago, Zhaoren met with his master in Huanshui Pavilion. Speaking of which, the current 'Black Water True Technique' in your Xuanwu Palace was completed with the help of his master.

"

Chu Zhaoren smiled brightly, but her words directly demoted Ye Guangji. It also made Ji Boyi know that a woman's heart is sometimes smaller than the eye of a needle.

However, Yun Qingyi, who had always been cold and aloof, was as sharp as her sword at this time and refused to give in.

"If Qing Yi remembers it correctly, fifteen years ago, with the help of my father, Fairy Qingyue survived the second heavenly tribulation and was promoted to 'Great Master'!"

"Who is your father?"

The beautiful person in the first photo narrowed her eyes, frowned, and couldn't help but ask.

"Penglai Immortal Sect, Yun Elegy!"

Yun Qingyi proudly said the name that she usually didn't like to mention. But in order to suppress the "arrogant" face of the woman in front of her, she had no choice but to use her father's name.

"It turns out she is the daughter of the piano master's uncle. You are so polite."

Upon hearing the name of Yun Elegy, Chu Zhaoren's pretty face changed, but she did not dare to lose her etiquette.

The Taoist monk who taught Penglai was born in Huanshui Pavilion. Not many people knew this secret, but Chuzhao people understood it. It was because of this relationship that Yun Elegy used the mountain and river tripod to help Yuezun resist the natural disaster.

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Such a kindness cannot be ignored.

However, after hearing what she said, an extremely complicated look suddenly appeared on Yun Qingyi's beautiful face.
Chapter completed!