Wu Sheng cut off his robe with a sword and said: "From now on, we will never be sworn in. If you appear in front of me again, I will kill you!"

  Such a reversal made the other sect leaders a little confused, but more people felt that this was a play performed by Taoist Ziyun to protect Wu Sheng, making them feel that Wu Sheng's strength was still there.

 But with such a light sword just now, who could be scared?

  The swords danced by the children in the country are probably better than those of Wu Sheng!

  It is already the end of the war, it is just a bluff.

Another person stood up, looked at Wu Sheng with a smile, and said: "Wu Jianxian, I have long heard that you are superb in swordsmanship, but I have never had the opportunity to learn from you. Now that you have pulled out the Tingfeng, I want to ask for advice. What should you do?"

Wu Sheng has never been a soft-hearted person.

  On the road to cultivating immortality, there are countless dead souls under the sword.

 It's just that today, he broke and stood up again, and everything in the world seemed to be different.

 Faced with the provocation, he slowly swept his eyes across the crowd and whispered: "You all come together."

 "Arrogant! Do you really think you are still the arrogant sword fairy?"

 "Since Wu Jianxian requests this, then we should be respectful rather than obey."

"Come together? You really don't take us seriously! Are you very good at swordsmanship? I, Mr. Long, don't take you seriously."

 ...

 Even before, Wu Sheng would never dare to say anything to let them come together, but this time is different from the past.

 Seven strong men in the tribulation stage joined forces to deal with Wu Sheng, who had completely lost his cultivation. They really thought highly of him.

 Hence, after all, they are all cunning people. The behavior of Taoist Ziyun just now was really weird, and Wu Sheng even pulled out Tingfeng, the treasure of the Supreme Emperor Immortal Sect to suppress the sect. If they don't come together now, if anyone is killed alone, they may lose the courage to attack Wu Sheng.

 At this point, things have completely turned against each other. There is no turning back when the bow is fired. Wu Sheng must die!

The leader named Long took action, and he used a spear weighing more than 500 kilograms.

 The gun is known as the king of soldiers, so he has never taken Wu Sheng seriously.

 The spear comes out like a dragon, and the sound of roaring through the air is like ten thousand horses galloping.

  Wu Sheng is as immovable as a mountain, and his sword is as unpretentious as a sword.

  The tip of the sword versus the gleam of the spear!

 In an instant, the sound of the spear piercing the air disappeared completely, and everything fell silent.

  The spear in the head of the surnamed Long was knocked away and his heart was penetrated by the wind.

 One move!

 As a strong man in the tribulation stage, his soul was already powerful, but before his death was over, a golden light burst out from between his eyebrows, and his soul wanted to escape.

If Wu Sheng wanted to obliterate his soul at this time, it would be easy, but he did not do so.

 Him, he does not know the cruelty of the world of immortality, but since people have already been killed, there is no need to kill them all.

 The souls in the middle stage of the Tribulation can actually directly cross the Immortal Realm at this time, but no one knows what is going on on the other side of the Immortal Realm. Ordinary immortal cultivators will not actually cross the Tribulation unless they have to.

  They would rather make a chicken head than a phoenix tail. They know this better than anyone else.

  Seeing that Wu Sheng had no intention of erasing his spirit, the leader named Long ran away quickly, not daring to look back!

  Probably only he and Taoist Ziyun understood how powerful the sword was. At this moment, he finally understood why Taoist Ziyun ran away.

With such a sword, you should be invincible in the world!

 The other heads originally wanted to rush forward, but at this time, they all hesitated.

  一鼓作气,再而衰,三而竭。

 Wu Sheng forced Taoist Ziyun back with one sword, and then killed Master Long with another sword. It can be seen that his strength has not become weaker, but has become stronger.

  They are not crazy enough to fight Wu Sheng to the death.

 The longer people like them live, the more they cherish their lives.

 Wu Sheng glanced at the crowd again. They bowed to Wu Sheng tacitly and left in angrily.

 This is the so-called righteousness of a distinguished family, and Wu Sheng only found it a bit ridiculous.

  What is ridiculous is not only these people, but also him.

 After the leaders left, the disciples of the Jiji Immortal Sect gathered in front of Wu Sheng.

 One of the disciples asked: "Master, are we just going to let that pretty boy named Lu go away like this?"

 They didn't know what happened at all. From a distance, they saw the sword energy filling the sky when their master raised his hand, and then Lu Yin seemed a little depressed and left.

  Wu Sheng broke and then stood, and his heart was full of gratitude and respect for Lu Yin. Now that a disciple actually said this to Lu Yin, he was instantly off guard.

  「什么小白脸?身为修道之人,以貌取人本就不对,而且见人家长得比你帅就喊人小白脸,你的内心是多阴暗?给我滚回望道崖面壁五十年!」

  「啊这……」

"Ah what? Get out of here!" Wu Sheng felt annoyed when he saw his incompetent disciples, and his mood just now was shattered.

 "Send the order! Close the mountain gate. From now on, our Jiji Immortal Sect will no longer have any contact with other sects!" Wu Sheng paused here and said, "If people from the Thirteen Places come, treat them as guests. If... Lu Yin comes, no matter what I am doing, I must report it immediately."

This change is a bit too sudden!

 The disciples of the Jiji Immortal Sect were all confused.

   Hasn't their leader been saying that he wanted to kill that pretty boy Lu Yin?

 But why did the head's attitude toward Lu Yin change so drastically in such a short period of time?

 Could it be that something happened that they didn't know about when the leader fought with Lu Yin just now?

  The disciples of the Jiji Immortal Sect fell into deep thought.

 Could it be that...

 After Lu Yin, the pretty boy, lost Ye Qingqing as his protector...

 He used male sex to seduce the leader, and he succeeded?

 It's fortunate that Wu Sheng can't read minds, otherwise he would definitely kill his relatives out of justice and beat the disciples who thought so to death on the spot.

  "Master, our mountain gate is gone." Finally, a disciple couldn't help but say something.

 It’s not just the mountain gate that’s gone?

 Wu Sheng's move just now directly razed an area of ​​five miles to the ground, and the sect that was built not long ago was completely destroyed.

Now they are standing on a bare mountain. Where is the mountain gate?

  "Rebuild it if it's gone!" Wu Sheng said, "There's no need to be extravagant, keep everything simple."

  "Yes!"

  Wu Sheng calmed down and suddenly asked: "Is the school of cultivating immortality now recruiting teachers?"

  That disciple? He nodded and said: "Yes, we also sent two disciples to recruit disciples."

 Wu Sheng asked thoughtfully: "Is Lu Yin also at the Immortal Cultivation School?"

A smile appeared on Wu Sheng's face and he announced: "I am going to be a teacher at the Immortal Cultivation School these days. You should practice well in the sect and don't be lazy."

  What kind of Immortal Cultivation School does the leader want to be a teacher in?

 Are you kidding me?

  A strong person in the tribulation period should become a teacher?

 Wrong!

 The last thing the leader asked was, was Lu Yin also in the Immortal Cultivation School?

  Many disciples of the Jiji Immortal Sect were in confusion.

  Could it be said that...

  No way...

 His head has really fallen in love with Lu Yin, that pretty boy, and is going to go to the Immortal Cultivation School...

 According to mortal parlance, it’s called fencing with Lu Yin, right?

 Wu Sheng completely ignored these disciples. After finishing speaking, he left with his hands behind his hands, leaving only a group of disciples whispering.

   "Isn't Lu Yin a vixen?"

   "Both men and women are the same? Can you just do whatever you want if you're good-looking?"

   A disciple of a boy and a girl held an orchid finger and covered his face and cried: "I said Why does the boss never look at me? It turns out that Lu Yin’s soul has been seduced by that bitch!”

 The formations engraved on the fan are like adding seasonings when cooking. The combination of various formations will produce different effects.

  The one I made before actually wiped out a person’s cultivation level with a slap. This seemed a bit excessive.

 Lu Yin returned to the villa where he lived. Regardless of what happened to the Jidi Immortal Sect, he picked up a hair pen and dipped it in ordinary ink and began to make corrections.

  If those ancient saints saw Lu Yin's fan, they would be frightened half to death.

 Although the blood phoenix is ​​considered an ancient alien species, the magic weapon made from its feathers can only be considered an acquired spiritual treasure at best, but his fan is enough to kill the Dao Fruit of Taiyi Golden Immortal with one blow.

  A waste of human cultivation?

Taiyi Jinxian's three flowers gathered at the top, and the five qi were heading towards the yuan. I'm afraid they couldn't withstand Lu Yin's gentle slap.

 But Lu Yin actually disliked the fact that the fan was not effective and insisted on making it the level of Taishang Laojun's banana fan.

  If Laojun knows this, he will definitely backhand with a super double, and exchange two fans with you, plus a diamond bracelet.

 Lu Yin locked himself in the room, like a science student studying a circuit diagram and constantly modifying the spell runes on it.

 His spells and runes were actually learned from those cultivating immortals. He himself was not very clear about the effect of several spells and runes added together, otherwise he would not have gone to the Jidi Immortal Sect to try the fan.

  Hands are drawn on the fan. Once drawn, it is difficult to delete them, so one has to keep adding new ones.

Lu Yin added one after another. Thirty-six different spells were painted on one fan.

  "If I had known earlier, I would have just drawn a water spell that suppressed the fire attribute, and added a blast spell." Lu Yin looked at the complicated spells above and frowned. What effect would this fan have?

  "Forget it, I've done it all, let's find someone to try it."

  Lu Yin only used a hundred feathers to make the fan this time, and there were still a hundred left. He made a new one with his backhand. This time, what he made was very simple, the water spell and the wind spell, the two sets of spells were simple and clear.

 When he came back, Lu Yin had already remembered the leaders in front of the Emperor's Immortal Sect Hall.

  Strictly speaking, they were all on the opposite side of Lu Yin.

“That Ziyun Taoist is playing with fire, and the feathers of the little stupid bird are also of the fire attribute. He should be able to catch a fan without dying.” Lu Yin held a fan in one hand and planned to go out again.

  He walked out of his room and Shangguan Yi stared at him.

 Happily, he was staring at her. He was holding a fan in one hand, which was full of her feathers.

 The most disgusting thing is that Lu Yin actually made these two fans black.

 What does it mean?

 Don’t think her feathers look good?

  The fiery red feathers are not as beautiful as this jet black color?

 Shangguanyi felt insulted.

 According to Lu Yin's aesthetics, it seems to be saying that even crows are prettier than her...