The emergence of Changgeng Sword Immortal is a situation that no one expected.
Including Chen Qingyuan, he was also very shocked.
Many years ago, the foundation of Chen Qingyuan was reshaped with the help of Jianxian. Later, Jianxian also promised that if Chen Qingyuan was in trouble, he could find him and help him.
Unexpectedly, the sword fairy could appear at this time. Chen Qingyuan's heart trembled a few times and slowed down for a long time before he recovered calm.
"I really didn't expect that Changgeng Sword Fairy was still alive."
"Don't say these useless words, think about how to solve the current problem!"
"Changgeng Sword Fairy is too late. If we work together, we will be able to repel it."
"That's true, but a few people have to die. Taoist friends, who is willing to die?
"If we really plan to fight with the sword fairy, we must not let the sword fairy leave alive. In the future, if the sword fairy wants to revenge, it must be a disaster.
In addition, there are thousands of Mahayana monks who hide in the dark.
This kind of battle is rare for ten thousand years.
The existence of the Mahayana peak is only a hundred people.
In the face of characters like Jianxian, even the strong in the later period of the Mahayana have to stand aside and are not qualified to intervene.
Thirty-six top sects in Dizhou, if they can work together, they will definitely be able to deal with Changgeng Jianxian.
However, the relationship between the sects is very complicated and they are ware of each other.
Now the ancestors have temporarily put down their previous interests and resentments for the sake of the fragments of the imperial soldiers, and the goal is the same. It seems to be united, but in fact, it is full of holes and may collapse at any time.
No one wants to be a headbird. There is less evil.
The thin camel is bigger than the horse. Even if the Changgeng Sword Fairy lost its heyday's fighting power, it is not comparable to the ordinary holy land ancestors.
"If you don't speak, then I will take these friends away as you tacit."
Li Muyang grinned and showed his big yellow teeth. It's hard to imagine that in the past, he was at the top of his swordsmanship and unparalleled style.
With that, Li Muyang came towards Chen Qingyuan and others, preparing to create a temporary transmission array and rush to the safe zone as soon as possible.
Everyone looked at this situation and felt anxious.
If you really want the fragments of the imperial soldiers slip away from your eyes, it will be difficult to get them in the future.
"Sword Fairy, wait a minute!"
Someone was anxious, and they inexplicably became a leader.
An ancestor of Penglai Villa, dressed in a purple robe, has a noble temperament. Its name is Lu Zhixu.
All the great people cast an admiring look at Lu Zhixu to see how the situation developed.
"Huh?" Li Muyang paused and looked back.
Now, Lu Zhixu could only take a few steps forward under great pressure, pointing to Wu Junyan in the boundary of the Buddha beads that was about to break, and said loudly, "That little doll is holding fragments of imperial soldiers. Maybe it is a key to unlock the traces of history. Please understand our behavior."
Li Muyang didn't say a speak for the time being. He turned around and faced the old guys and frowned slightly.
Looking at Jianxian's sudden frown, Lu Zhixu's heart trembled fiercely and he hurriedly said, "The other two juniors, we will never be embarrassed. Moreover, we will try our best not to hurt Wu Junyan's life, and we will make up for it afterwards.
The scene was extremely quiet.
In the boundary, Wu Junyan still maintained an indifferent expression, but a trace of death flashed in his eyes. He has no intersection with Changgeng Sword Fairy and dares not have any extravagant hopes.
In the eyes of many people, Changgeng Jianxian is more familiar with Chen Qingyuan and should agree with this proposal.
"Oh." Li Muyang smiled coldly: "What about the fragments of the emperor's soldiers? That's also the opportunity for the younger generation. What does it have to do with you old bastards?"
They scold when they don't agree, and those old guys don't dare to talk back.
Lu Zhixu blushed and said, "I'm willing to make up for it."
"Make up for your stup. You should be very clear about the value of the fragments of the imperial soldiers. What should you make up for it? Did you send a few spiritual stones? Li Muyang glanced at the ancestors of the holy land. No one dared to look at them for a long time and subconsciously lowered his eyebrows: "If you want to do this, can I also fight against the younger generation of your clan?"
"This is a matter of the world. How can it be mixed up?"
Lu Zhixu quibbled.
"Don't do anything about the world. You don't have the qualification to represent the world. A group of sanctimonious guys are annoying to watch."
Li Muyang sneered.
After the battle of Ziyun Mountain, Li Muyang chose to go to the remote place of the northern wilderness to live in seclusion, partly because he didn't want to deal with these annoying guys and want to be quiet.
"I respect the senior sword fairy, but please also see the situation clearly."
As the great man in the world, Lu Zhi still needs a little face, and there is a little threat in his words. I hope he can restrain the sword fairy a little and not be so arrogant.
"Threat me?" Li Muyang heard the meaning of this sentence, was stunned for a moment, and then laughed loudly: "Peng Laizi doesn't have the courage to say such words to me. What are you?"
Boom--
When the words fell, a terrible kendo pressure permeated Li Muyang's body, repelling Lu Zhixu for dozens of miles, and the qi and blood in his body rolled violently, almost injured.
A burst of pressure can make a powerful face of the Mahayana peak pale and dare not say anything more. ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ
This is the Changgeng Sword Fairy who stood at the peak of the world in the past.
Peng Laizi in Li Muyang's mouth is the ancestor of Penglai Villa, the strongest who really controls the whole holy land.
In those years, if Peng Laizi saw Li Muyang, he had to bow and salute. His words were full of respect. How dare he say a word of threat?
"The younger generation is not a threat to the senior sword fairy. Please calm down."
Lu Zhixu suppressed the surging qi and blood, quickly saluted and apologized, and restrained his attitude.
If this pisses the sword fairy and hits Penglai Villa after a period of time, it will be a big deal.
"Don't say those high-sounding words, either fight or get out of here!"
Li Muyang stretched out his right hand, and the little black light floating in the starry sky fell to his hand.
As the light dissipated, everyone saw clearly what it was.
A sword.
To be precise, it is a broken sword.
The Guiyang Sword of Changgeng Sword Fairy once fought with him in the way of heaven, smashing many stars, and was the top magic soldier in the world.
Originally, Li Muyang didn't want to cause too much trouble, but just wanted to take Chen Qingyuan away safely. However, he just glanced at Wu Junyan and had a guess in his heart, which changed his original idea.
In any case, we should protect Wu Junyan.
Not long ago, when the boundary of Buddha beads was about to break, Wu Junyan had a strange law power gushing out of his body. However, with the appearance of Li Muyang, this came to calm.
The fluctuation of the power of the law was caught by Li Muyang.
How can a friend stand idly by?
With the fall of Li Muyang's words, he directly broke the delicate balance and dealt with the matter on the surface.
Fight or retreat?
This is a problem.
The strong eyebrows were solemn and their faces were gloomy.