The sky above Yuxu Mountain was originally clear and cloudless, but at this moment, dark clouds rolled in.

The phantom of the Hongzhong was behind Zhang Xuan.

At this moment, Zhang Xuan held the magic sword in his hand, his eyes full of murderous intent.

"Zhang Xuan!"

A loud sound rang out, and Zhang Xuan turned around and found Zhao Ji's figure.

Behind Zhao Ji, Lan Yunxiao was also following.

These two people came to Zhang Xuan.

Zhang Xuan glanced around Zhao Ji and Lan Yunxiao, and then said, "This time, you two can't stop me."

"Can't stop you?

Are you joking?"

Zhao Ji smiled on his face. He took out a cigarette on his own, lit it in his mouth, took a deep breath and said, "Why should I stop you?

This time, I will be with you."

"Um?"

Lan Yunxiao looked at Zhao Ji and showed an unexpected look.

"how?

Didn't expect it?"

Zhao Ji looked at Lan Yunxiao proudly, "Every brother on the battlefield fights desperately, but this group of old macao doesn't take the lives of those brothers seriously. They sell their friends for honor and deserve to be killed! In the final analysis, all of this is the confidence given to them by the Yuxu Taoist Temple. If this place is destroyed, this group of old macao will be missing in the future!"

When Zhao Ji was talking, he kept sucking the cigarette in his mouth. It can be seen that he was trying to calm down his heart. Every time he thought of these things, a flame would ignite in Zhao Ji's heart! Everyone was fighting desperately, and the people from Yuxu Taoist Temple used these warriors who sacrificed their lives on the battlefield in the name of protecting their families.

On the battlefield, death is not scary! What's scary is that Yuxu Taoist Temple uses the courage of these warriors to achieve their selfish desires. Zhao Ji can't bear it! Lan Yunxiao glanced at the most important place and said, "You should know, what kind of existence is here, right?"

"So what if you know?"

Zhao Ji threw half of the cigarette butt in his hand to the ground, "What a shit fairy island, what a shit ask about the road, what a shit the origin of ancient martial arts."

"Don't forget that your master is also a member of this Yuxu Taoist Temple."

Lan Yunxiao reminded him.

"What's wrong?"

Zhao Ji stepped on the cigarette butt and wiped it out, "Today, I want to do these things that deceive my master and destroy my ancestors, how about it?"

Zhao Ji pulled his backhand, and the Kanglong mace behind him was held in his hand by Zhao Ji. The Kanglong mace made a sound*.

Lan Yunxiao chuckled, "It seems that I have always underestimated you."

"That's!"

Zhao Ji raised his head, "I'm burning all over my body now. Come on, let's see what's different about this so-called ancient martial arts holy land!"

"good."

Zhang Xuan nodded, and he held his palm in the void, and the phantom of the bell behind him went straight to the sky, and then became staring.

Zhang Xuan glanced at Zhao Ji and spit out two words: "Ring the bell."

Zhao Ji nodded, then rushed into the sky with excitement, aimed at the bell, and shook off the Kanglong mace in his hand with force.

"I'm here to send you my miscellaneous hair from Yuxu Taoist Temple today!"

"Dong!"

A thick sound emanated from the air, and another invisible wave of air swept across the surroundings.

"Bold young man! This Yuxu Holy Land is not where you go wild!"

Three figures appeared on the high mountain. Behind them were the heroic spirits, the height of the heroic spirits was fifty meters.

"Tsk tsk tsk, is that only the strength?"

Zhao Ji looked at the three people who appeared, "Don't be younger or younger. If you have the ability, beat me to death, otherwise wait, I will be beaten to you, call me grandpa!"

"Zhao Ji, the following is the best, and he is shameless!"

A female Taoist shouted loudly. She looked about fifty years old, and the heroic spirit behind her was fifty meters tall.

"I don't know shame?"

Zhao Ji curled his lips, "Don't think I don't know. When you choose an apprentice, you must be strong and handsome, and have a handsome appearance. As your apprentice for a year, even a strong guy will be thin. Who is shameless?"

"presumptuous!"

The female Taoist was touched by someone and she was immediately anxious. She waved the whisk in her hand, and the heroic spirit behind her rushed towards Zhao Ji.

"I'll be rude today. What can you do to me!"

Zhao Ji looked like this, facing the female Taoist hero's heroic spirit, Zhao Ji didn't even summon the heroic spirit, and swung it out with a mace. How could the strength of the fifty-meter heroic spirit be Zhao Ji's opponent?

Under this mace, the female Taoist's hero was beaten to a certain extent, and the female Taoist squirted out a mouthful of blood a hundred meters away.

"Zhao Ji, your master is from my Yuxu Taoist Temple. You are right now. Isn't you afraid of being in the underworld? Can't you explain it to your master?"

Another Taoist spoke.

"Tsk, then wait until I die."

Zhao Ji looked disdainful, "But before this, I will send you to reunite with my master."

"Zhao Ji, I, Yuxu Taoist Temple, are isolated from the world and do not want to participate in worldly affairs, but it does not mean that I am afraid of things. Today you come like this, I think, what are the misunderstandings in this?"

The third Taoist spoke out, and he saw that Zhao Ji would not enter.

"Misunderstand?"

Zhao Ji sneered, "There is no misunderstanding. On the ancient battlefield in Antarctica, you, Taoist Danyun, and others in the Yuxu Taoist Temple, have affair with orcs and harmed the warriors. This alone is enough for you, Taoist Temple!"

"oh?

Is there anything like this?"

The third Taoist looked unexpected, "Zhao Ji, I, Yuxu Taoist Temple, have always been doing things impartially. If such a thing happens, I will naturally investigate it. If this is true, I will definitely not give up the Gong Yun lightly. You can rest assured of this."

“No need.”

Zhang Xuan held the purple divine sword in his hand and floated in the air, "That Taoist Gong Yun, I have already slaughtered it."

"Slaughter!"

The female Taoist pupils suddenly dilated, "You are simply bold and arbitrary. Even if the people of my Yuxu Taoist Temple are wrong, it is not the turn of others to judge. When will you, the younger generation of Yanxia, ​​dare to attack the elders? Could it be that the five thousand years of etiquette in Yanxia have all been to yours? A group of people who do not know the magnanimity of etiquette! Now kneel down and be punished quickly!"

"etiquette?"

Zhang Xuan smiled, "The so-called etiquette is left to respected elders, not to you, the garbage that relies on your seniority and always speaks of people with your seniority, but actually faces you."

"It's simply inconsistent!"

The female Taoist shouted loudly.

"Whatever you say."

Zhang Xuan shrugged, "It's okay to be rude. Anyway, as long as you are killed, there will be no so-called etiquette. Do you think, right?"

In Zhang Xuan's hand, the purple sword light surged, and behind Zhang Xuan, countless phantoms of the divine sword appeared.
Chapter completed!