Many elders of Wandao Sect have become nervous at this moment and are ready to take action at any time. Even if Xiaguang Peak cannot be saved, they must try their best to control the power created by both parties.
"stop."
As the atmosphere in the field had reached its peak, some of the senior leaders of the surrounding sects were protecting their disciples and preparing to leave Xiaguang Peak to avoid the storm. The black and white elders had no choice but to stand up and shouted loudly at the same time.
As the words fell, the black and white elders had already appeared in the field, separating Old Monster Shi and Elder Zangyue. If the two were allowed to fight, I am afraid that less than half of Wan Dao Sect would be destroyed. After all, monks in the Mahayana realm, The destructive power caused is quite terrifying.
The black and white elders stood in the field, their aura of Mahayana realm was released. The black and white cloth robes on their bodies were shaking faintly. Both of their faces were a little serious. Although they were only in the early stage of Mahayana realm, they had presided over the affairs of Wandao Sect for so many years. His reputation has been spread far and wide for a long time, so after a loud shout, not only the surrounding onlookers who had made some moves were frightened and did not dare to move, even Elder Zangyue and Stone Old Monster also stopped in shame and stopped in their hands. action.
The black and white elders both held magic weapons in their hands. Just in case, even the defensive artifact, the golden bell, was clearly in the hands of the black elder.
Seeing that Old Stone Monster and Elder Zangyue finally stopped what they were doing, Black and White could not help but feel relieved. If they were allowed to do it, even if they tried hard to stop them, they might not be able to stop them. There are sect elders who take action, but it is estimated that it may be too late. By then, Wandao Sect may also cause irreparable losses.
"You two, this is our Wan Dao Sect after all. Let alone the sect martial arts competition, the disciples are determined by their fate. Even if they die, their skills are inferior to others. Even if there is any grudge, it can be resolved by Wan Dao Sect. At present, the sect The martial arts tournament hasn't even ended yet, and they started fighting in my Wan Dao Sect. This may not be too disrespectful to my Wan Dao Sect."
Perhaps Hei Lao still had some lingering fears about what happened just now, and felt a little scared, so there was inevitably a threat in his words, and there was a hint of anger in that look.
Old Monster Shi was a little silent, and his face also had a bit of anger, but this anger was directed at Xuantian Sword Sect and others, not at Wandao Sect. After all, the culprit was Xuantian Sword Sect, not only Zhen Yan died, and other disciples also suffered heavy losses, which naturally made him unconvinced.
However, since Wan Dao Sect is something he can't afford to offend, after Hei Lao finished speaking, Old Monster Shi also calmed down a lot, and his impulsive behavior just now also restrained a lot, as if he was really in this Wan Dao Sect. If there is a big fight inside, I am afraid that Wan Dao Sect and others will not let him go. He doesn't care if he breaks up with Xuantian Jianmen, a holy place. If he offends Wan Dao Sect at the same time, that is a situation he does not want to see.
After thinking about this, the anger on the old stone monster's face dissipated a bit. Although the anger in his heart has not completely disappeared, at least he has returned to calmness and calmness on the surface. At the same time, the spiritual power running in his body has also slowly stopped. When he came down, the tense momentum just now disappeared.
Seeing the old monster Shi trying to settle the matter, Elder Canyue naturally wouldn't argue with him. Anyway, the disciples of Xuantian Sword Sect had not suffered any losses in the realm of Dream Dream Fairyland, so they naturally wouldn't be angry.
"Hmph, Cangyue, this matter is not over yet. After this sect martial arts competition is over and I leave Wandao Sect, I will settle this account with you."
After the old stone monster finished speaking, he turned around and left, returning to the place where he sat just now. For him, it would be difficult to calm down the anger in his heart without a big fight. Naturally, old and new scores must be settled together. Back then, The grievances of being injured and the murder of Zhen Yan, a disciple with unparalleled qualifications, all need to be resolved.
Seeing the old stone monster turning around and going back, Su San had no choice but to call out to the burly bald man, even though he still had a thousand reluctances in his heart. After calling out to the burly bald man, he turned back with the old stone monster.
"Anytime."
Elder Canyue said noncommittally and smiled faintly. No matter where she was, she could not be afraid of a Hundred Beasts Valley, let alone in the eyes of everyone. No matter how Xuantian Sword Sect fell, a Hundred Beasts Valley would exert all its strength. , she still doesn't care.
Seeing that both parties were finally willing to let it go, the black and white elders did not care about other verbal fights. On the contrary, they hoped that after the two sides left the Wandao Sect, they would fight to the death. In this case, even if anything happened, they would not fight with the Wandao Sect. related.
"Okay, don't forget that the martial arts competition is not over yet, keep watching!"
When Bai Lao saw that the situation had stabilized, he quickly came out to calm down the atmosphere. The previous fluctuations immediately subsided. This time, the black and white elders did not rush to leave the field, but remained standing in the middle.
Not long after, everyone's eyes once again looked at the Xuanguang Mirror on Xiaguang Peak.
In the realm of Dream Fairyland.
After Zhao Jiuge and others killed several sects, their own aura was sluggish. It was completely at the end of the attack. Unlike the others who took the time to adjust their breath and recover, Zhao Jiuge first took stock of the situation in the field, especially looking at the situation. Seeing Zhou Hongyong's mentally damaged appearance, Zhao Jiuge quickly made a decision in his mind.
"You go first! Anyway, this time is revenge. Even if we don't last until the end, it doesn't matter."
Zhao Jiuge said softly, as if louder voice would affect his injury. Now the disciples of Baihua Valley and Xuankong Temple are still watching eagerly not far away. Zhao Jiuge naturally knows himself and knows that they are not fighting at all. ability.
Among the eight people, Sanwu was better off and not seriously injured. The rest were all injured, either seriously or lightly, with Zhou Hongyong and Wang Yong being the most seriously injured.
He himself has basically reached his limit. Even the Yuanshen, which has not been condensed for a long time, is showing some signs of instability. Zhao Jiuge knows that even he should teleport out, get treatment quickly, and then compete for the sect's single-player competition. Dou was partially prepared, but looking at the figure in the distance, Zhao Jiuge felt a faint commotion in his heart.
"Why, it seems that you still don't give up on that Lin Prajna?"
Shasha was teasing at the side. Even she had suffered a lot of losses in the competition just now, and the disciples of Wandao Sect had lost face this time. Shasha was already satisfied, and like Zhao Jiuge, she did not continue. The thought of taking action.
Then Shasha patted Zhao Jiuge on the shoulder again and said softly, "Well, Sanwu and I will go with you to see it to fulfill your inner wish. We will go back immediately after watching it."
After Zhao Jiuge hesitated for a moment, he nodded. Although he knew it was not good to do so, he still couldn't resist the urge to take a look at Lin Banruo up close. After all, more than half a year had passed since the last time the two of them were separated. , and Lin Banruo's cold words and scenes when they were separated for the last time are still vivid in their minds.
"Wow..."
Several crisp sounds spread. Zhou Hongyong, Jiulian and others immediately crushed the teleportation jade pendants. Silver light enveloped their bodies. They teleported out in just a few breaths. What was waiting for them was naturally For the elders of Xuantian Sword Sect, there will be people there to arrange treatment for them and quickly recover from their injuries to avoid any sequelae.
Immediately, only the three of them were left alone. Among the three, Zhao Jiuge was the worst. His face was pale and his breath was vague, but because of the obsession in his heart, he still persisted.
Shasha sighed, she couldn't force her feelings. However, looking at her junior brother's dejected appearance, Shasha felt a little unhappy. At the same time, she also complained about Lin Banruo, but Sanwu looked like the old god was there. , couldn't see any waves, even when facing so many people competing, he didn't have any emotions. As for emotional issues, his mind was blank, and there was no emotion anywhere.
Zhao Jiuge looked at the crowd of people two kilometers away with complicated eyes. He immediately saw the graceful figure and the Song brothers and sisters in Taoist robes. Zhao Jiuge pursed his lips slightly, and then seemed to move with some difficulty.
Shasha and Sanwu followed Zhao Jiuge silently. For some reason, from the beginning of the battle to the end of the competition, the group of figures never made any move. Even now, the three of them were walking towards them, they still looked indifferent. Attitude.
The distance of two kilometers was so close to them, but in the eyes of Zhao Jiuge at this moment, the time was indeed so long. Finally, Zhao Jiuge and the other two came to the disciples of Baihua Valley and Xuankong Temple.
But soon there was a slight commotion, which made Zhao Jiuge frown involuntarily. He saw that because of the arrival of the three of them, the group of female disciples from Baihua Valley, each carrying flying swords, vaguely surrounded the three of them. Look at that It was clear that he was wary of the three of them, but this attitude made Zhao Jiuge feel very uncomfortable. You must know that the relationship between the two holy places of Baihua Valley and Xuantian Sword Gate was so good in the past, but now it is not what it used to be. Compare.
Song Yuansheng looked at the smile on Zhao Jiuge's face, stretched out his palm and gave him a thumbs up, and said softly, "Awesome". The gesture was self-evident, showing that Zhao Jiuge's previous fight was indeed admirable.
"It has only been two short years, but the strength is completely different from the first time we met."
Song Rujing crossed her arms across her chest and said playfully with her chin raised, but Zhao Jiuge seemed not to have heard her and just stared at Lin Banruo.
Seeing this, Song Rujing felt quite helpless. Normally, with the friendship between the two, Zhao Jiuge would never have been in this situation, but now Zhao Jiuge was obsessed with it.
Liu Changjiang, who was behind the two of them, kept looking at Zhao Jiuge, looking like a curious baby. He had heard his senior sisters and brothers talk about this Zhao Jiuge before, and he had just seen Zhao Jiuge's style, and he was even more curious about Zhao Jiuge. .
However, everything around him seemed to be completely ignored by Zhao Jiuge. At this moment, Zhao Jiuge seemed to have only Lin Banruo in his eyes. As for other things, such as safety, or whether Baihua Valley and Xuankong Guan would take action against him, these were none of them. Things he cares about.
"You want to do something to me too?"
At this time, Zhao Jiuge's trembling voice sounded, as if he was still worried about the behavior of the female disciples of Baihua Valley.