Huai'an looked at the smiling Cheng Ping'an and the seemingly well-behaved Gu Du Wuhen who was standing next to the Jade Tiger Demon King, and felt a little more angry.
"Fellow Daoist, are you thinking of fighting with my Lingxiao Sword Sect..."
Bang!
It was as if something fell from the sky and hit several sword cultivators at the peak of the Jindan realm who had already completed the killing. There was no time to run away. Bright red water seeped out of the cracks on the ground. Two souls quickly floated away and jumped onto the spiritual swords of their fellow disciples.
"What happened to Lingxiao Sword Sect?"
Zhang Tianyuan's arrogant voice spread throughout the entire square. It was quite domineering, and he didn't care at all about the several sword cultivators who were crushed under his feet.
This was the kick of a ninth-level fusion cultivator descending from the sky. There is a huge realm difference between them. Zhang Tianyuan was kind-hearted for letting your soul escape.
Zhang Tianyuan took three steps and came to Huai'an, ignoring the scratches of the sword energy on his body.
A slap landed on Huai'an's body.
"Brother, tell me, what do you want to do with Lingxiao Sword Sect?"
Immediately afterwards, a sinister voice sounded in his ears.
"I don't know what Ling Xiao Sword Sect is like, but you don't respect me, Brother Cheng, so I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to leave!"
As he spoke, Huai'an felt a huge force coming from the hand that Zhang Tianyuan placed on his body, the power of heaven and earth!
It was the first time that he felt the power of heaven and earth so clearly. Before, he had to rely on his magic power and spiritual power to sense something, but it was always vague.
This is the feeling that is not so good.
"Tianyuan, don't be rude!"
"I asked you to stay at Mirror Lake, why did you run out again? If such a big lotus of mine is lost, I will come back and settle the score with you!"
Huai'an felt the pressure on him ease.
"I saw you haven't come back for a while and thought something must have happened, so I came to see you. I know you, right, brother?"
Huai'an gritted his teeth and nodded.
Zhang Tianyuan, that bastard, had directly destroyed one of his defensive spiritual treasures. These physical cultivators were too barbaric! How could they use their Dharmakaya directly upon meeting each other... Yes, the little Dharmakaya was so ruthless, they had no martial ethics!
"I hope you can be more tolerant. Tianyuan is a little spoiled, so he didn't use any strength when hitting me. Don't take it seriously. By the way, what were you going to say just now?"
Huai'an felt extremely aggrieved.
say what?
Nothing to say, okay!
This is so fucking bullying!
One plays the good cop and the other plays the bad cop. Do you really think I'm a fool?
In anger, "I told you to take the person away as soon as possible and deal with it as soon as possible!"
A wise man never suffers a loss in front of him. He has remembered this grudge and will wait for the consequences.
When a major crisis occurs in Mirror Lake, he will definitely throw a few stones, the biggest ones!
"Thank you for your concern, fellow Daoist. By the way, Tianyuan accidentally destroyed the physical body of your disciple just now, so he has to make some compensation. I don't have anything else here, so I'll give this to you."
Cheng Ping'an still had that look on his face, "I'm fine, everyone is fine."
With a wave of his smiling hand, a broken arm several meters long appeared, emitting a strong sense of oppression. Upon closer inspection, it should be the broken arm of some kind of tiger demon.
When Huai'an saw the fresh severed arm, he remembered that his senior brother who went to Jinghu before had said that the Smiling Tiger Cheng Ping'an had cut off the arm of the Ghost Tiger Demon Lord in front of them. This must be it.
Huai'an doesn't want this thing. The tiger tribe in the demon world is a big tribe, and the key is that they hold grudges!
This thing is like a hot yam. Who knows what the consequences will be if you take it.
"That's not necessary. My Sword Sect has its own elixir to rebuild the body. This thing is too expensive."
Whoosh~ In a flash, the severed arm was taken away.
Huai'an's breath was choked, and he chirped quietly in his heart.
Good man, won’t you just give way?
Out of courtesy, couldn't you please decline?
Barbaric! Rude!
Cheng Ping'an bowed to Huai'an, then waved his hand and left with Yu Hu and Gu Du Wuhen.
Zhang Tianyuan was about to take off into the air as well. Before leaving, he glanced around fiercely and finally glared at Huai'an.
The heartbeats of the monks present all quickened.
Looking at the two streaks of light going away, Huai'an felt indignant!
They have bullied Lingxiao Sword Sect. Humph, I will let them go this time. But what if there is a next time!
Looking back, he suddenly felt a little lost.
What was lost?
"Uncle Master, what should we do now?"
"What should we do? Have all the monks in the Immortal City Square been cleared out? Are there any left out?"
"The square has been cleared, but I heard that some monks have fled into the city..."
"They invited only those who have reached the foundation building stage to this ceremony?"
"That's true... I understand."
"If you understand, do it!"
After Huai'an made the arrangements, he continued to stand there, looking at the tiny sparks of spiritual fire burning around him, looking at the big hole that Zhang Tianyuan had just smashed, looking at his damaged spiritual armor, looking at his sword formation, looking at his...? ?
Where's my flying sword!!
He remembered that that guy Cheng Ping'an had taken his flying sword away!
If there is a concept of friendship level, Huaian’s friendship level towards Jinghu should be -999 now, which is extremely cold.
This bunch of physical cultivators are troublemakers.
He sighed slightly and looked towards the fairy city. He was not sighing for the flying sword that was about three feet and three centimeters long, made of the Taixu spiritual gold from the original domain mixed with various sixth-level spiritual objects, and carefully crafted by an elder of the Shengong Fairy Sect who took two and a half years to make. He didn't care about these things now, he didn't want them at all, not at all!
The Sword Sect is the only one in his heart.
It is obvious that the Xunfeng Immortal Sect is probably supported by Jinghu this time. Behind that guy who has reached the ninth level of the Spirit Transformation realm are these body-cultivating barbarians.
At least Mirror Lake is one of the supporters behind it.
The attitude of the Shenfu Immortal Sect was very ambiguous. After the two venerables left Jinghu Lake, he, a venerable who existed to monitor the other party, did not show any expression.
Is there anything they have to do here?
Even if the Holy Dynasty was involved, this was the game set by the Holy Dynasty. Did Jinghu just jump in, or just go with the flow?
At this moment, he no longer saw the scattered spiritual fire nearby, but saw the collapsed Jianlu and Jianshan, and the sword domain covered by raging flames.
I know too well what these forces are thinking!
No, we can’t let things get worse like this, go back to the sect and find our master!
Let the top combat forces talk to each other, this unhealthy trend must be fought!
You can sit at the table if you want, but don't be picky. Eat whatever is left for you. It doesn't make sense that you have to order food just because you sit at the table.
The Lingxiao Sword Sect has achieved its current status not only by relying on the swords in their hands, but also by the billions of dead bones under their feet!
Even though it is a little weak now, it is not something that a small Mirror Lake can mess with!
He ignored the disciples below him and directly took off into the air, flying towards the sword domain at a speed several times faster than when he came here.
He had to explain the pros and cons. The weaker he was, the more he should grit his teeth and fight a big and ruthless battle to intimidate those forces that coveted their position!
Mirror Lake, just right!
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