The old woman frowned and stared at Lin Xishan flying in, and snorted: "What are you? Do you dare to talk to me like this and don't want to survive?"

"My younger generation, Lin Xishan, is the head of the Divine Sword Sect in Tianwu Continent. I have met seniors here!" Lin Xishan said with his fists.

"Please get close to me!" The old woman seemed to not take this trick and said angrily: "What's the matter with you coming out of the Heavenly King Palace? Are you very familiar with the people in the Heavenly King Palace?"

"My father and the palace master are close friends."

"Friends? Haha, since that's the case, even you will be killed!"

The old woman sneered, then her hunched body moved and rushed towards Linxishan.

Lin Xishan's face was slightly calmer and he immediately retreated.

Although he is the head of the Divine Sword Sect and has no rivals in the Tianwu Continent, his cultivation is not very high here. The old woman in front of him is also the leader of the sect. I don’t know how much better than him in his cultivation, and fighting with him will only suffer a loss.

"Hmph, the incompetent person has no courage to fight with the old woman. You just want to stop the old woman? You just don't know how to live or die."

Seeing Lin Xishan retreating, the old woman showed disdain and said sarcastically.

A trace of anger flashed through Lin Xishan's eyes, but his expression did not move.

"Old Witch, as an elder, don't you feel embarrassed to bully the younger generation here?"

At this moment, another sound came from the Heavenly King Palace.

The sound is magnificent and extremely loud, like an ancient bell hitting, intimidating the soul.

Then he saw a colorful beam of light flying out of the palace group and shot straight towards it. It was extremely fast and fleeting, and it fell in front of everyone. When the light disappeared, a tall old man in a golden robe appeared. Although the old man had white hair and long beards, he was strong and quite burly. Especially his eyes were even more golden and mysterious.

"Meet the Palace Master."

Everyone around them knelt on one knee.

This person is the lord of the Heavenly King Palace!

"My nephew has met Uncle Wang." Lin Xishan said with his fists.

"Everyone gets up, don't be polite." The visitor waved his hand and said.

"Thank you, Lord Palace!"

The group stood up.

"Wang Tianyang, you finally appeared!"

The old witch of Jue Ming snorted coldly, staring at the old man with cold eyes.

"Although the Heavenly King Palace is not the top sect in this world, it can be regarded as a powerful man. The old witch of life. You dare to stolen my disciples and slaughter my disciples. You may have to leave something today, otherwise how could I, Wang Tianyang, be the palace lord of this Heavenly King Palace?"

Wang Tianyang said calmly.

"Ha, I'm so angry. Don't you know about the massacre of thirty-seven of my disciples in the Heavenly King Palace? What can I kill you a few disciples?" The old witch of Jue Ming sneered.

"You are practicing evil ways in Jue Ming Valley, hunting and killing spiritual practitioners everywhere, doing all the bad things, and losing all the consciences. Killing you is to save and eliminate many spiritual practitioners, and to eliminate harm for the people."

"Hahahaha, what a good person is to eliminate harm for the people. How noble he said, don't think I don't know, your Heavenly King Palace is a good thing? But I heard that for the sake of cultivation, you cut a skull of a ninth-level Lingxuan Zun to convince him. We have never done such a cruel thing, but you, the person who claims to be righteous, did it. Haha, are the so-called famous and upright sects all hypocrites?" The old witch of Jueming chuckled softly.

As soon as these words fell, everyone around was shocked.

Wang Tianyang frowned and his face turned heavy: "Don't you want to slander someone with blood, how could I do such a thing?"

"Didn't you know it?"

"Hmph! The evil way is wrong, the evil words confuse the public. Today, if you slaughter my palace disciples, I will kill all your people!"

Wang Tianyang seemed completely annoyed, and with a low growl, he gathered a circle of light like the sun and rushed directly over.

"Wang Tianyang, I want to see what's so great about your Heavenly King Divine Art!!"

The old witch of Jue Ming was not afraid at all. She yelled, and waved the dead vine stick in her hand randomly. The tip of the stick seemed to be swaying in a mess, but there was a hint of mysterious power. These forces formed a seven-meter-long poisonous snake seal and swept it towards Wang Tianyang. When it approached, it directly wrapped around him and strangled fiercely, intending to strangle Wang Tianyang to death.

"A little trick!"

Wang Tianyang hummed and suddenly shouted, and the poisonous snake seal was broken. He saw him stretch out his hands and grab it in the air. Two golden hands appeared on the left and right of the old witch, and pinched them directly at her.

"Great Poison Shield Technique!"

The old witch with a stick was drunk.

It's a pity.

Two huge green shields appeared on the left and right sides of her. The golden big hands collided and were directly blocked by the shield. The poisonous force on the shield passed through the golden big hands like an electric current, and was transmitted to the controller Wang Tianyang.

"Look at me using poison to waste your hands, hahahahaha"

The old witch laughed.

As the sound fell, Wang Tianyang's hands were filled with strange green, and all the blood on his arms were infected by poison.

But Wang Tianyang was not afraid, he snorted coldly: "Just you?"

As the sound fell, Wang Tianyang's lips quickly stammered, and he spit out strange characters, followed by a deep shout, Wang Tianyang's whole body was shaken, and a golden light burst out from his heart, reaching his whole body. All the poisonous power in his arms was scattered, and his whole body was completely renewed.

Bang!

At the same time, the two poisonous shields that protected the old witch were all broken. They slapped them hard with their big palms. With a thud, the old witch was photographed with great difficulty and her skin was cracked.

She vomited blood in her mouth, her body shaking, and she retreated repeatedly, and her dim old eyes stared at Wang Tianyang viciously: "I didn't expect you to break through!!! This is impossible, it's been a long time since I saw you! This is impossible!"

"I am no longer comparable to you. I want to kill you, just like a giant pinching an ant! It's easy!! Kneel down and bend down and bend, so I won't destroy your three souls and seven spirits!"

Wang Tianyang said coldly.

"Let me suffer? Bah! Dream!!"

The old witch's eyes showed fierce light. She stared at Wang Tianyang coldly, and suddenly turned her eyes and landed on Bai Yan's fan on the other end.

"This girl is gifted and can be made of a talent! Wang Tianyang, I am defeated by you today, and I am afraid I will find it difficult to take revenge in a short period of time, but this is not a big deal! I will get everything you owe me! I will kill my disciples in your Heavenly Palace, and I will ask your disciples to compensate. Isn't that too much? Hahahahaha"

As soon as the voice fell, the old witch suddenly moved, and the person was like a flash of shadows and rushed directly towards Bai Yan's fan.

"Yan Fan! Be careful!" Long Xianli was shocked!

Lin Xishan rushed straight over with an intention to stop him, but his cultivation was too different from that of the old witch Jueming, so he could not stop him in time. Before the person arrived, the old witch Jueming had already fallen beside Bai Yanfan. She used a mysterious force and hit Bai Yanfan's chest. Before Bai Yanfan could react, the person fainted and was directly kidnapped.

"Old Witch! Let go of this girl quickly! Otherwise I will destroy you!!"

Wang Tianyang was furious and came over.

"Hahahaha, if you have that ability, come on, I will make you come and never come back, hahahahahahaha"

The old witch of Jueming laughed and flew directly into the sky. Her speed was unimaginable. Even if Wang Tianyang chased him, it would be difficult to keep it.

However, those disciples who accompanied the old witches of Jue Ming did not have such speed. They had no time to escape and were directly captured by the furious Wang Tianyang and killed them all.

"Yan Fan!!"

Long Xianli cried out sadly, but she was powerless.

Everyone had to watch Bai Yan's fan being taken away.

Lin Xishan was unwilling to accept it, so he returned, flew to Wang Tianyang, and said, "Uncle Wang, please immediately order to send the masters to Jueming Valley to save the disciples of my sect."

Wang Tianyang took his gaze from a distance, looked at Lin Xishan, and shook his head gently: "Although the old witch of Jueming is not as strong as me, Jueming Valley has many mechanisms and countless trap formations. If I send someone to go there rashly, I am afraid that more disciples will be lost. How can I do this for such a disciple?"

When Lin Xishan heard this, he gritted his teeth secretly and pinched his fists tightly.

"It's just a disciple. Although your Divine Sword Sect is just a sect in the Tianwu Continent, there are hundreds of thousands of people, right? Don't think too much, go back."

Wang Tianyang patted Lin Xishan on the shoulder, then turned around and flew towards the palace group.

Hissing

In the dark red world, a large number of sword shadows rush quickly.

Su Yun held the Shenxuan Red Blood Sword in his hand tightly, aimed at it, and his arms danced wildly. The sword edge was as fast as it was growing on him, moving wildly. The sword was so fast that it could not even reach the sound of lightning. The person saw that it was shaking in front of him and there was nothing, but he didn't know that in that breath, Su Yun had already produced 130 swords.

Nangong Wentian held his hands behind his back and looked at Su Yun with a stern look.

"Quick Sword! It is not only about your sword's speed, but about your people's speed, quickness, quickness, quickness and quickness of your heart! If you just ask for quickness of your sword, this so-called speed is only one-sided and it is impossible to reach the peak! You have to practice not only the sword in your hand, but also your hands, your body, your facial features, your internal organs, as big as bones and small as hair, fast! Let the enemy not feel your existence, but you exist all the time, this is the so-called speed!"

"In a fast world, everything will slow down. If the enemy takes one step, you have to take ten steps. If the enemy takes one sword, you have to use one hundred swords. The martial arts of the world are only fast and not broken! Everything is ahead of the enemy, so the initiative is in your hands, and the winner will be you!"

"Your sword skills are not fast enough now! You can be faster, don't have any distractions, and put your whole body and mind into speed."

At this moment, Nangong Wentian was like a strict teacher, constantly correcting Su Yun’s mistakes, and constantly scolding him and whipping him.

Su Yun focused on practicing swords with a meticulous expression. Although his cultivation level was not high, in Nangong Wentian's heart world, he unexpectedly found that his mysterious energy was endless and inexhaustible, as if here he had reached the ultimate realm. This should be what Nangong Wentian did. Here, he could do whatever he wanted, and it was no problem to give Su Yun the endless mysterious energy.

I don’t know how long it took, but Su Yun felt that his arm and sword seemed to be combined. Every time he waved, he became lighter and more casual, and the power bursting out between the sword edges was unprecedentedly powerful.
Chapter completed!