"Who are you?" Jian Wushuang stopped and looked at the purple-robed man in surprise.
And then, whoosh! Whoosh! A large number of purple-robed figures came one after another and soon appeared in the void.
In the center of this group of purple-robed figures, there is a purple cloud sculpture, with a person sitting on it.
"Third brother." Wang Yuan looked over at Jian Wushuang.
"Boss Wang Yuan." Jian Wushuang couldn't help but feel happy. At the same time, he finally understood who the purple-robed man who suddenly appeared was.
A person wearing a purple robe is naturally Wang Yuan's person.
As soon as Wang Yuan received the news that a large number of Blood Feather Tower killers were dispatched to the Far East Plain, he immediately rushed over, and now he finally arrived here.
"I'm not late, am I?" Wang Yuan said with a smile.
"It's not too late, it's just the right time." Jian Wushuang grinned, and immediately the secret spirit-seizing technique he had been using stopped.
After all, the secret technique of seizing souls places too much burden on the body. The longer it takes to perform, the greater the damage to the body.
Just now, he felt that his body was in severe pain, as if he was about to collapse.
"Come on, come up to the sculpture." Wang Yuan said.
Jian Wushuang took a step forward and immediately appeared behind Ziyundiao, and sat down like Wang Yuan.
"Aren't those killers from Blood Feather Tower coming for you? Where are you?" Wang Yuan asked in surprise.
"Everyone in the Blood Feather Tower was killed by me." Jian Wushuang's voice was cold, "There is still this person left. He is a member of the Great Wilderness Sword Sect."
"Great Wilderness Sword Sect?" Wang Yuan glanced at Mo Lingtian.
At this moment, Mo Lingtian's aura had been greatly weakened. It was obvious that he had been seriously injured in the collision with the purple-robed man.
When he saw the group of purple-robed figures appearing in front of him, Mo Lingtian's expression darkened, and he immediately said in a cold voice: "I am Mo Lingtian, the law enforcement elder of the Great Wilderness Sword Sect. Who are you to hurt me? How brave you are!"
"Hurt you?" Wang Yuan sneered, "Don't mention hurting you, I still dare to kill you!"
"Danyi, kill him for me." Wang Yuan ordered directly.
"Yes." The purple-robed man who took action before responded, then raised his head, his cold eyes instantly locked on Mo Lingtian.
Mo Lingtian immediately panicked.
"I am the law enforcement elder of the Great Wilderness Sword Sect. You dare to kill me?"
"Kill me and none of you can escape!"
Mo Lingtian roared crazily.
But Wang Yuan didn't take Mo Lingtian's threat seriously at all.
He really didn't care about a mere Great Wilderness Sword Sect.
"Boss Wang Yuan." Jian Wushuang suddenly spoke.
"What's wrong?" Wang Yuan looked over.
"Leave this person to me." Jian Wushuang said.
"You? Can you kill him now?" Wang Yuan looked at Jian Wushuang in surprise.
He could see that Jian Wushuang's current condition was not good, and even if Jian Wushuang was at his peak, he would not be Mo Lingtian's opponent.
"Of course I can't kill him now, but I can in the future." Jian Wushuang smiled slightly.
He didn't want to use other people's hands to eliminate some enemies for him. Although Wang Yuan was his good brother, he still wanted to use his own strength to kill every enemy with his own hands unless it was necessary.
"Are you sure?" Wang Yuan took a deep look at Jian Wushuang.
"Yeah." Jian Wushuang nodded again.
"Well, let's spare his life for now, but even if we don't kill him, we still have to teach him a lesson." Wang Yuan's eyes turned cold.
"Danyi!"
As soon as Wang Yuan shouted, the purple-robed man Danyi who had taken action before immediately nodded and appeared in front of Mo Lingtian with a movement of his body.
Then he slapped him directly.
too fast!
The peak of Yangxu Realm, which has understood the origin, and the peak of ordinary Yangxu Realm, are two completely different levels.
The Dan slapped Mo Lingtian in the face without giving him any chance to react. puff!
Mo Lingtian immediately spat out a large mouthful of blood and rolled out in a panic. He rolled dozens of meters away before stopping. When he stood up again, there was a huge figure on his left cheek. Scarlet fingerprints.
Feeling the burning pain on his face, Mo Lingtian was ashamed and angry for a moment.
A dignified peak Yangxu expert was slapped in the face in front of so many people. How could Mo Lingtian not feel humiliated
"You, you..."
Mo Lingtian stared at Dan Yi and Wang Yuan.
"What about us?" Dan Yi glanced over with his cold eyes.
Mo Lingtian was shocked, but he didn't dare to say another word.
This Dan shot twice in succession, crushing him both times, which made him full of fear of the former.
"Did you just say that if we kill you, none of us will be able to escape?" Dan Yi looked at Mo Lingtian coldly, "Hmph, even if it were the leader of your Great Wilderness Sword Sect, he wouldn't have the guts to say this. Say, you are just a law enforcement elder?"
"Even if I, the young master of Danmen, kill you, what can I do?"
"You, the Great Wilderness Sword Sect, dare to fart?"
Mo Lingtian felt a sudden shock in his heart, and his body began to tremble.
"Dan, Danmen!"
Mo Lingtian looked at Dan Yi in front of him in horror, and then looked at Wang Yuan on the purple cloud eagle behind him. For a moment, his head went blank.
The powerful men of the twelve surrounding dynasties and ancient sects also took a breath of air at this moment.
"Danmen!"
"He's actually from the Dan sect?"
"The Danmen can stand on an equal footing with the Holy Palace and compete in a separate court!"
"This Mo Lingtian actually kicked the iron plate of Danmen?"
The many strong men present were all very knowledgeable.
They know the Holy Palace and what terrifying power it possesses.
Naturally, they also knew about the Danmen that could compete with the Holy Palace branch.
It was because they knew that they were so sad and shocked.
At the same time, they all immediately looked at Wang Yuan on the Purple Cloud Eagle.
"This person is the Young Master of the Dan Clan!"
The expressions of the top experts around them immediately became respectful.
Although Wang Yuan, who was sitting on the Ziyun Diao, was just an ordinary-looking fat man, his spiritual power was pitifully weak, and he could only achieve a small level of golden elixir.
But his identity horrified everyone.
Young Master of Danmen!
In the face of such a prominent status, what does Mo Lingtian, a mere law enforcement elder of the Great Wilderness Sword Sect, mean
As Dan Yi said, even if Wang Yuan really killed Mo Lingtian, what would happen
Dahuang Sword Sect dares to say more nonsense
I'm afraid that at that time, instead of avenging him, the Great Wilderness Sword Sect would wipe his ass for him and try their best to eliminate the anger of Wang Yuan, the young master of the Alchemy Sect.
"Mo Lingtian!"
Jian Wushuang's voice suddenly sounded at this moment, and everyone around him immediately looked towards him.
"I, Jian Wushuang, have always repaid kindness and revenge. What happened today, the Twelve Dynasties and other strong men from the ancient sects, although they treated me unfairly, they couldn't help themselves. I can also I understand, so I don’t resent them!”
"But you are different!"
"I still say the same thing, the days are long!"
"Today's bridge has been drawn, so... don't stop!"
(End of chapter)