Very familiar.
It's the voice of Elder Wu!
Li Yun sank his face and turned his head to look. Elder Wu and two groups of people from the Demon Slayer squad rushed over. Beside him, there was the Taoist Baihe with extraordinary bearing and no fluctuation on his face--that is, Immortal Nanhua!
"Hand over the saint jade pendant!"
The Hidden Sacred Valley disciples of the two teams of 24 Demon Slayers screamed at him. Li Yun's expression became gloomy again. If it weren't for the face of Fan Qingsheng beside him, he had already pulled out the intercalary fire sword. Facing these arrogant guys is a sword down.
See how they die!
"stop."
Sage Fanqing took the initiative to speak, preventing the possible conflict between the two sides.
Her cold gaze flicked across the faces of Elder Wu, Nanhua Shangxian, and the group of disciples, and her voice became extremely indifferent, completely different from the confusion that was when she talked with Li Yun before:
"What do you want to do? Senior Nanhua, are you instigating discord?"
Li Yun raised his eyebrows. It's not easy. The stupid Lord Saint finally saw the key to the problem-Elder Wu suddenly flew over in a fierce manner. There was a high probability that he was separated by some words from the Nanhua Sage.
Just so immortal, Li Yun just held onto the jade pendant of the Sage Fanqing.
A Taoist robe, a bamboo crown, and a flamboyant temperament of the Nanhua Shangxian, he was slightly surprised when he heard the words, and then said with a pity: "Holy woman, you have been confused by outsiders, so that even the holy woman who has been passed down from ancient times to the present The exclusive jade pendant is given to outsiders."
A group of disciples were shocked when they heard it. It's no wonder that the lady of the saint behaved so strangely. Is it true that this kid Li Yun has lost his mind? !
Sage Fanqing frowned, his thin red lips pressed tightly, as if he was too angry to speak.
She was still not good at words, and was angry at Nanhua's shameless words!
"Nanhua Shangxian, right? Dare to call yourself Shangxian, are you really a god?" Li Yun asked rhetorically, trying to lead him into the trap.
"I have nothing to say about the evil spirits."
"Nothing to say? Don't you dare to say it? See what this is!"
Li Yun took out a sword shining with blue fire from his inventory, and lightly waved it at the group of outrageous disciples.
In an instant, more than twenty small flying swords flew out and flew back and forth around the sky. The dense sword light and the faint blue flames emitted scared the people below three steps back.
"Falling fire!"
Nanhua Shangxian's face changed drastically, his eyes seemed to burst out with a sharp light, straight through Li Yun's body, and he said bitterly: "Are you the monster back then?!"
"Monsters are too ugly. I just practice fire control skills. It just so happens that the volcanic underground is suitable for me.
Li Yun retracted the flying sword in the sky with a smile, and more than 20 two-finger-wide small swords were once again integrated into the Leap Fire God Sword. The mysterious scene made a group of disciples swallow again.
"Spirit weapon!"
Only a spiritual weapon can split and merge freely. With one sword, a hundred swords and a thousand swords will follow, which is many times stronger than controlling three hundred sixty-five magic weapons at the same time!
Elder Wu frowned, vaguely feeling that this was different from what Nanhua Shangxian said.
Li Yun smiled and said, "Old friends, Taoist Baihe, you seem to be unhappy? But it is also right, a master of the hidden sacred valley, but he took the refining materials to find a refining master at Liudaomen to refine the spirit weapon. As a result, the spirit weapon was not picked up, and it was snatched away."
The immortal Nanhua had an extremely dark face.
