The female partner engages in introversion in Xiuxianwen

"Ling Yunbai, how can you curse people? Don't rely on yourself as a disciple of the Holy Sword Peak to be lawless."

"This is my personal behavior of Ling Yunbai, you don't need to ascend to our Holy Sword Peak. When I was not a disciple of the Holy Sword Peak, my words were worse than this. Now I am very restrained.

Moreover, if I am relying on the power of the Holy Sword Peak, then you are relying on the power of the Medicine Refining Peak. Are you trying to provoke a disagreement between the Holy Sword Peak and the Medicine Refining Peak? "

"You? Humph, Ling Yunbai, I can't say no to you, but it doesn't mean I'm afraid of you."

"Only those who are incompetent like to talk harshly. After Ban Danzun successfully breaks through to the ninth rank of Alchemy, let's see you on the competition stage. Whoever dares to go is the grandson."

Ling Yunbai was already very talented. After joining the Holy Sword Peak, his cultivation base has improved by leaps and bounds. This male cultivator from the Alchemy Peak is no match for him at all.

But sometimes, even knowing that you are invincible, you have to bite the bullet, because you can't lose face.

"Okay, then I will let you see how powerful the dual cultivation of alchemy and law is."

The male cultivator of the Medicine Refining Peak dropped these words and left in a hurry.

He complained behind his back and was dissatisfied with the line. If he was confronted with capable and backed disciples like Fengdi and Ling Yunbai, he would be discouraged.

Ling Yunbai and Fengdi didn't chase after the disciples of the Alchemy Peak either. If they care too much about people like him, it means that their realm is low and they will embarrass their master.

With the appearance of Fengdi and Ling Yunbai, the voices of dissatisfaction behind the scenes were also reduced.

Because these two people were wandering around, and when they heard disrespectful voices towards Ban Danzun, they were going to fight together, and they were really scared.

A few more days later, without waiting for Lai Fengwan's breakthrough, Moxiu and Yaoxiu attacked the gate first.

Because Ghost Xiu has repeatedly done bad things, Moxiu and Yaoxiu acted alone this time, and they meant to play together without Ghost Xiu.

Daoist Shanzhe has been guarding Feng Qingqing, Bai Yichen and others for so long, and he has already sharpened his sword.

The Demon Cultivator and the Demon Cultivator did a good job this time, just to test their cultivation achievements during this period.

Without saying a word, Feng Qingqing held the fireworks and slashed at Moxiu with the power to split the sky and the earth.

Bai Yichen stood by Feng Qingqing's side, the Long Yuan sword seemed to be accompanied by a roar of dragons, and a purple sword light slashed at the demon cultivator.

Although sword cultivators practice slowly at the beginning, when they grow up, their combat power and lethality are far stronger than those of law cultivators.

Feng Qingqing and Bai Yichen led the way, followed by Daojun Shanzhe and Yi Xi.

Jian Guang cooperated with the colorful spiritual power balls, and the demon cultivators and demon cultivators screamed.

"Mozun, Tian Yuanzong is clearly prepared, and we will suffer losses if we attack by force."

Moxiu, who was beaten with only one head left, shouted with a pale face and pulled his red lips.

"Useless stuff." Mozun waved his sleeve, and that head was wiped out.

The other demon cultivators who retreated were so frightened that they swallowed their saliva, but the demon master was still so ruthless, and he didn't blink when he killed his own people.

"Whoever dares to grow Tianyuanzong's ambition to destroy the prestige of our Moxiu faction, he will end up."

"Yes."

Killing chickens to scare monkeys has always been very deterrent, and the demon cultivators immediately charged more bravely than before.

"Brother, there is already a devil in the queen's stomach, if it is for his own good, you can go back with me now."

Princess Moxiu Luoshui held Mozun's arm and persuaded him.

"Luoshui, don't forget your identity as a demon cultivator, get out of the way."

As a demon cultivator, Luo Si, the demon king, did not believe this. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to capture Feng Wan, how could they miss it.

Luo Shui was staggered by Luo Si's push, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

Brother Bu Yao did not come this time, which means that he does not agree with this action.

In Luo Shui's mind, of the three sects of demon cultivators, ghost cultivators and demon cultivators, her brother who is not demon is the smartest and wisest.

So she believed in him and followed him.

Now that the eldest brother is determined to go his own way, she can't follow her mistakes and add to her mistakes.

Luo Shui turned around and left with her people, not listening to his elder brother's nagging at all.

Mo Zun rolled his eyes angrily, this younger sister was really spoiled by him, when he returned to Mo Cultivation Hall, he must punish her well.

Yaozun Shen prodigal son leaned close to Ross and said in a low voice.

"Loss, is the news about Ling Yundu reliable? Feng Wan is really going to break through to the ninth-rank alchemy?"

"Don't worry, there are people in his Tianyuanzong."

"who is it?"

Los looked sideways at Shen Langzi, and then said, "He didn't say anything, and this Demon Lord didn't ask either."

No one will tell others all their secrets.

"Ling Yundu was originally a member of the Tianyuan Sect. He was later bought by the ghost cultivator faction. I always thought that he might be an undercover agent of the cultivator faction among our three factions."

Shen Langzi was not the only one who had this doubt. In fact, many demon cultivators, demon cultivators and ghost cultivators also thought so.

"He can't be." Mozun said firmly.

"Why?" Shen Langzi was curious. As a majestic Demon Lord, how could he trust a person with doubtful identities.

"Because an undercover agent is not as stupid as him."

Uh, Shen Langzi really did not expect this answer, but is Ling Yundu stupid?He thinks it's pretty smart.

I heard that he was favored by the ancestor of the ghost cultivator when he first arrived at the ghost cultivator's tomb, and now he can even stand against the demon.

Seeing that Shen Langzi didn't seem to believe it, Mozun continued to explain to him.

"If you want to say undercover, it's more like a demon."

"I can't. If you want to say it's stupid, it seems even more stupid not to be a monster." This is not Shen Langzi's opinion alone, but the voice of most of the demon cultivators, demon cultivators and ghost cultivators.

Ross snorted, "Whoever thinks he is not stupid is stupid himself."

"Mozun, what do you mean?"

"Enlighten yourself."

Leaving this sentence behind, Luo Si will no longer pay attention to the prodigal son Shen. The demon ancestor is so shrewd, why did he get a not-so-smart demon master to lead the demon cultivator's faction? This decision is too hasty.

There are quite a few demon cultivators and demon cultivators coming this time, and their cultivation levels are good. Even if Feng Qingqing and others are strong, they cannot win in a short time.

After hearing the news that Moxiu and Yaoxiu were attacking, Ling Ze immediately rushed to support with the disciples from the Master Hall and Discipline Hall.

The monks from other directions cannot move, in case the two factions are fighting each other.

In order to be safe, Ling Ze deliberately left a lot of monks for maneuvering, and wherever he needed help, he would make up for it.

"Look, Thunder Tribulation is coming."

I don't know who pointed to the sky and shouted.

With this shout, the originally blue sky was shrouded by dark clouds at this moment, and the whole world was plunged into darkness. Not only that, but also the strong wind was blowing, and the monks on the ground couldn't stand when it was blowing. How powerful is it.

Some monks who cared more about their appearance hurriedly pressed down their blown messy hair with their hands.

"Everyone charge with me." Feng Qingqing held up the fireworks sword, taking advantage of the distraction of Moxiu and Yaoxiu, annihilated them in one fell swoop.

Feng Qingqing was wearing a red war robe, fluttering in the dark wind. It was covered with the blood of others and her own, but her posture became more and more upright.

Red light flowed from her fire sword, pointing out the direction for everyone in the dark.

Babies, here we come, please feed us!