"Song Xiangchen! Are you still stubborn? Do you really not pay attention to the Jiuzhen Sect's criminal law? Forget it! You have completely angered me now. You don't need to return to the sect. As long as Senior Sister Mengwen recovers, she will be yours. death date
As Liu Mang spoke, he put the five poisonous insects back into the bee flute to reduce the speed blocked by the wind. As long as the defense was not broken, he would win and there was no need to fight back.
"Stop it all, we are all disciples of the same sect, why is this necessary?"
Just when Liu Mang thought he had escaped, a voice came to his ears. The tone was like an axe, straight and without bends, and seemed to represent justice in the world.
"brush!"
Then, an invisible force blocked Liu Mang, making him unable to move for a moment. After a while, a man walked out slowly, with a dull look in his eyes.
For the Five Poison Bee Flute in Liu Mang's hand, he only fired lightly, and Liu Mengwen paid the most attention.
"Another colleague is here? This is dangerous. This person's aura is much stronger than Song Xiangchen's, and I think the aura exuding from him is extremely domineering." The technique of three stones to determine the country is used. , it’s a thunderous strike!
Lie Feng sensed this person and immediately reminded Liu Mang to be extremely careful.
Jiuzhen Sect has ten core techniques, each of which is extremely powerful, and only core disciples can practice Liu Mengwen's Extreme Cold Master Technique, Kong Yunqi's True Fire Same Moon Technique, Song Xiangchen's Wuming Borrowing Fire Technique, etc.
"I am Yichang Yuanbai, a core disciple of the Jiuzhen Sect. I am located in Ding'an Palace. You don't have to run, and you can't run. Just accept the poisonous bee." This man didn't have the Xuan-level immortal weapon he was looking for, but what about it? Heart, but it can be imagined.
"It turns out we are fellow disciples. Liu Mang is polite here." Seeing that the route was blocked before and after him, Liu Mang simply stopped running, but he had no intention of putting the poisonous bees away.
"What? You don't trust me?"
Chang Yuanbai saw that Liu Mang had no intention of making any move, and he was a little embarrassed.
"Senior Sister Mengwen warned me that I have to wait for him to wake up before he can make any decisions. Forgive me for not being able to obey. Moreover, Song Xiangchen attacked me as soon as he came here just now, trying to kill his fellow disciples. Fortunately, I was smart and escaped. Jie, so I don’t dare to trust anyone now.
What Liu Mang said was reasonable and well-founded. He could delay it for a while. What he needed now was time.
"My name is reliable and reputable in Jiuzhen Sect. If I really wanted to harm you, it would only take a moment to break your whistle. I came here today just to hear that Junior Sister Liu got a day-long treasure. It is related to the rise and fall of the God Clan. After asking carefully, I will let you leave. As compensation, I will keep you safe within ten miles.
Chang Yuanbai said slowly.
"A great treasure related to the gods? Isn't that the Immortal Dragon Bowl? It seems that the news has been exposed now. They thought it was in Liu Mengwen's hands. In this case, it will not be what you want, both emotionally and rationally." When Liu Mang heard this, countless thoughts surged through his mind.
"Don't all immortals care about fate? Since it is Senior Sister Mengwen's secret, please be patient. When Senior Sister wakes up, she will come to her own conclusion whether she will say it or not." Liu Mang continued without flinching.
"You're against me! Our two core disciples tried to negotiate with you, but they didn't give you any face?" "Have you never thought about the consequences of this matter? Among the hundred thousand disciples of the outer sect, there has never been such a bold person. !”
Song Xiangchen became anxious when he saw that Liu Mang had no intention of backing down. After all, Liu Mengwen's injuries would recover a little bit every time.
"Junior Brother Song, why bother arguing with an outer disciple? It will affect your Taoist mind." Chang Yuanbai still has some fairy spirit.
"Senior brother is right, but that treasure is of no small importance to the sect. If you don't take action, why not let me show off my power and break his Xuan-level immortal weapon first!" Song Xiangchen's eyes were cold, and now someone is helping. Interception, he believed he could complete a solo kill.
"You can't break it!
At this moment, Chang Yuanbai suddenly said, making everyone stunned, including Liu Mang, who was a little surprised. After all, he also knew in his heart that defeat would be a matter of time if he relied on the bee flute alone.
"What?" Song Xiangchen also felt a little incredible.
"Because he's here, he's here! Liu Mengwen is safe. You are no match for him, and I don't know if I can defeat him." Chang Yuanbai ignored Song Xiangchen's doubts and looked around. The words are very humble, but anyone can hear it. Hidden inside is confidence, confidence in oneself.
You said...is that so? The Holy Son of the Divine Machine Sect? Yin Liuxiu?"
As he said that, he took another step forward. The whole world seemed to become thicker. Liu Mang only felt that he was being carried by a thousand pounds of gravity. It was very difficult to walk. This is the power, weight and pressure of Chang Yuanbai's technique.
"Yin Liuxiu! A member of the divine race who is rumored to be related to Liu Mengwen?" Liu Mang listened carefully and quickly looked around, but there was no trace of anyone.
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However! Soon his pressure disappeared, and what he got in exchange was an extremely huge sacred aura, long but continuous, with murderous intent rushing into the sky.
"Chang Yuanbai! You actually dare to call me by my name. If you can leave completely today, I will not be the holy son of Shenji Sect, hum!
A voice came from the sky, carrying incomparable majesty, just like when Liu Mang met the demon lord in the Black Mist Mountains, except that the demon lord's voice was very easy-going, and it had its own power of speaking and speaking. But now the voice is extremely domineering and powerful.
Everything Song Xiangchen said to him before was returned to Chang Yuanbai. This kind of momentum and self-confidence is definitely not an ordinary person, but also has the aura of the next generation of demon lords.
"Now that you're here, why don't you show up? To be honest! I came here today just to see what the so-called Holy Son is capable of?" Chang Yuanbai chuckled lightly, not paying any attention to the aura that filled the sky.
"See me? I'm afraid you'll regret it, but it's too late to regret it now!
Yin Liuxiu's voice came again, and above the sky clouds, a man suddenly fell. At this moment, the entire sky seemed to be divided into two halves, one half belonged to him, and the other half belonged to the sky, accompanied by golden light. , the glow is shining brightly, extremely long.
When he fell, the white clouds in the sky also formed a seat of their own. It seemed that in order to please him, they took the initiative to go behind him for him to lean on at will.
Such a brilliant person is the Holy Son of Shenji Sect.
I saw him sitting on a chair, with the rays of light hanging above his head, neatly dressed, with nothing in his hands, and his eyes were like lightning, looking at the sea. Especially on his body, it was impossible to tell that he was carrying any immortal weapons, as if he was the most powerful immortal. Weapons, or fighting against people, there is no need for immortal weapons at all.