Bai Gongsheng, the leader of the Sea God Sect, said slowly: "I am close to Tianyin Temple in the West Sea Continent, Master Huineng. Our Sea God Sect is all because of Master Huineng. Master Huineng has been in this state. Master Huineng has repeatedly told me to protect your safety!"

Bai Gongsheng looked at Murong Chen's Taoist robe, and the breeze blew, slowly shaking, "For the disputes between other sects and grudges with sects, I, Bai Gongsheng, will not mention it for the time being, but whoever dares to hurt Murong Chen, must first step over my body!"

Bai Gongsheng looked at Li Wentian, the head of the Badao Pavilion standing opposite him.

Li Wentian had a blue face. Unexpectedly, Bai Gongsheng would actually protect Murong Chen. Bai Gongsheng promised himself to unite and deal with the Martial God Temple. In the future, all the cultivation resources of the Martial God Temple will be divided equally in the future.

This matter has been discussed long ago! I didn't expect that Bai Gongsheng would go against him for Murong Chen.

Li Wentian did not respond to Bai Gongsheng, but looked at Murong Chen and Lin Qingyang, "President Lin, you came just right. In fact, I didn't mean to hurt the disciples of the noble sect in the past. It was just a bit of intimidation. I will take the knife back at the critical moment!"

After a hint of ugly smile, Li Wentian smiled and said nothing, "President Lin, since you are here too! Let me explain it clearly today. I won't say more about what the Qilin Flame Sword means to our Badao Pavilion. And your disciples actually have the Qilin Flame Sword of our Badao Pavilion!"

"Today is the Temple of the Martial God, and it is full of glory and showing its glory. I don't want to do it, it has wiped out everyone's happiness!"

Li Wentian looked around everyone, "As we all know, the Qilin Flame Sword belongs to my Badao Pavilion. Whether it is owned by Murong Chen or the disciple named He Hu, please exchange the Qilin Flame Sword, and I will not blame you for the past!"

The head of the sect, Lin Qingyang, shouted: "Li Wentian, this is in my Martial God Temple, you may not be too arrogant!"

Li Wentian was not angry at all and was humiliated by Murong Chen in public. Murong Chen was just a disciple outside the Martial God Temple, but he was the leader of the Badao Pavilion. In this way, Li Wentian felt angry. He had already been in the same alliance with him and was the leader of the Sea God Sect, who was in the Martial God Temple, but helped Murong Chen.

Li Wentian's aura suddenly rose, and the battle was like a rainbow! With a loud bang, a sword was held in Li Wentian's hand.

"Lin Qingyang, do you dare to fight for life and death with me?

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While speaking, Li Wentian held the hilt of the sword in both hands! His body was full of fighting spirit, and above the sword, he was murderous intent! All of this suddenly broke out too quickly.

The elders and disciples of the Martial Saint Temple and the Badao Pavilion were all in a mess. I didn't expect this to happen, especially the elders and disciples of the Badao Pavilion, who were completely unprepared.

The elders and disciples of the Martial God Temple were even more chaotic. They would never have dreamed that on today's occasion, the Badao Pavilion and the Dance God Temple would tear their faces apart in public.

And this is just because Murong Chen knew the whereabouts of the Qilin Flame Sword. Many people present felt that Murong Chen might not know where the Qilin Flame Sword is. It must be Li Wentian, the head of the Badao Pavilion, who deliberately provoked the relationship between the two sects and fought in these ways.

The purple aura on Lin Qingyang's body became heavier and heavier. A purple sword was held in his hand and shouted: "Li Wentian, this is in my Martial God Temple. Do you want to challenge the authority of our Dance God Temple!"

The angry Li Wentian was really touched by Lin Qingyang's scolding. He was not Lin Qingyang's opponent at all, but Bai Gongsheng, the head of the Sea God Sect, seemed to have not helped him.

Bai Gongsheng saw Li Wentian and Lin Qingyang's swords tense, as if they were about to break out, and he also transformed himself and a white dust appeared in his hand! The Taoist whisk was definitely not vulgar, it looked like a great god weapon.

The three-foot purple long sword in the hands of the head Lin Qingyang is also a great god weapon.

The head of the Badao Pavilion, Li Wentian's hands, is often the best among the great gods! The elders and disciples of the Sea God Sect were also confused. They did not expect that the head of the Badao Pavilion would offend Li Wentian, the head of the Badao Pavilion for Murong Chen.

Lu Yuan, a disciple of the Sea God Cult, said to the many elders around him: "What should I do?

Elder?

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The great elder of the Sea God Sect narrowed his eyes, even the heads of these sects.

When they really fought each other, they couldn't help, so they could only fight, the elders, inner disciples and core disciples of these sects.

Rush up and fight with these sects, that is to die! Cough cough... The sea god called the Great Elder and coughed a few times, "Watch the change, the enemy will not move, I will not move!"

Lin Qingyang, the head of the Martial God Temple, said: "Murong Chen, you retreat aside! The grudges between our heads have nothing to do with you. Don't be involved in the Martial God Temple, next to the Qingshan Elder!"

"The head!"

Murong Chen said: "This incident happened because of me. I can't be timid. What I'm telling the truth is that the Qilin Flame Sword is really not on me!"

Lin Qingyang nodded, "I believe what you said!"

"I want to leave! You want to leave today. If you don't hand over the Qilin Flame Sword, even Lin Qingyang will not be able to save you!"

Li Wentian waved his sword with both hands and stood in front of Murong Chen.

Murong Chen sneered, his eyes firm, "What a joke!?

I, Murong Chen, do things one by one, who said I am leaving!"

"Walk!"

Murong Chen felt someone gently pushing his palm on his back. Murong Chen's body seemed to be controlled, or to be more precise, he was imprisoned by the laws of space and motionless, but he flew towards his fixed direction, the Temple of the Martial God and the elder in the Qingshirt.

The elder in the green shirt took a light step and reached out to meet Murong Chen.

Lin Qingyang shouted: "Elder Qingshan, protect Murong Chen!"

Murong Chen was controlled by the elder Qingshan and could not move at all.

The three-pupil Tianhu's heart was in his throat. At first, the sword drawn by Li Wentian, the head of the Badao Pavilion, was already very fatal! Who knew that Li Wentian was still chasing him relentlessly! "Master, Master!"

The three-puppy Tianhu shouted repeatedly: "Don't go and get involved. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this is a matter between the heads of their major sects, and you can't help much if you go!"

Bu Jingshuang also rushed over, "Are you okay?"

Brother Chen!”

The law of space prohibition on Murong Chen's body gradually disappeared, and Murong Chen could move soon.

"I'm fine, Shuang'er, Miss!"

Ji Heng also looked frightened. Although their dancing acupoints reached the Silver Moon Realm, they were simply vulnerable in the hands of these leaders, like a bed bug, which could be pinched to death at any time.

"Brother Murong, it seems that you can't fight against Yanagi today!"

Murong Chen was watching, Liu Sheng's sword on the ring of the martial arts master, and Liu Sheng's sword, his eyes closed and his whole body was surrounded by black smoke.

But there seemed to be a trace of sword intent in the black smoke! "What a terrifying sword technique!"

Murong Chen sighed.

Murong Chen even felt that the strength of Liu Sheng’s sword might not be inferior to that of Ziyang Sect and Feng Chuang.

Although Feng Chuang was brave, he mainly relied on the Kongtong Seal in his hand! But Liu Sheng's sword and the Shadowless Sword Technique were indeed very terrifying.

Ji Heng also looked at Liu Sheng's sword, and the black smoke surrounding him. When he looked carefully, the smoke was actually transformed from the sword energy! This is also the Shadowless Sword Technique, the core move: the sword energy turns into smoke! The sword energy turns into smoke and the smoke rises in the cooking stove! It seems soft, but it is actually extremely lethal! Ji Heng's mouth twitched a few times, and naturally he could still see the power of the sword energy. "Brother Murong, you have to be careful of this Liu Sheng's sword! There is always a strange feeling on him!"

With Yousheng Yishen, he didn't know how powerful the Shadowless Sword Art was. The most core thing was how terrifying the sword energy turned into smoke. He didn't even know that the Shadowless Sword Art he practiced was the sword art of the Immortal World Sword Immortal Realm, the sword art of the Sword Saint! The Sword Saint is above the Sword Immortal.

What made Murong Chen even more terrified was that he found that Liu Sheng's cultivation level had actually improved by a small level, and it seemed that he could only get better by just a little bit.

In fact, this is an illusion caused by the sword of Liu Sheng. His martial arts cultivation has long exceeded the Silver Moon Realm, but when he was practicing meditation and Shadowless Sword Technique, he accidentally improved her cultivation level.

All these were seen by the elders of the four major sects, and they all exclaimed. In just one incense stick of time, Liu Sheng's sword may have broken through a small realm, which is simply too terrifying.

Elder Qingshan said, "Murong Chen, just stay here honestly and don't move!"

Crane... The void above the ring of the master of the martial arts arena, and the sword in Li Wentian's hand collides with Lin Qingyang's three-foot long sword.

The void trembled, as if it could break at any time! A click... Li Wentian, the head of the Badao Pavilion, held his hands tightly, and the battle was trembling. Obviously, he was not Lin Qingyang's opponent when fighting alone.

"Bai Gongsheng, a traitorous villain!"

Li Wentian, the head of the Badao Pavilion, pointed at Bai Gongsheng so much that he started to curse: "I'm so sorry that I called you big brother!"

"Bah!"

Li Wentian knew that he was no match for Lin Qingyang, so he was furious.

Bai Gongsheng, the leader of the Sea God Sect, never took action. At this time, joining forces with Li Wentian to openly deal with Lin Qingyang is not a wise choice.

Lin Qingyang's face changed and he became murderous. He had known for a long time that Li Wentian had planned for him and had coveted the Temple of the Martial God Temple for a long time. Among the three major sects of the Sea God Jiaohe Town Tianfu, this Badial God Pavilion is the most troublesome thing for the Martial God Temple.

"Li Wentian! Today is your death date!"

The three-foot long sword in Lin Qingyang's hand suddenly shone brightly, and Lin Qingyang kept pouring it into the long sword with his Yuan power.

"The Holy Sword of the Martial God! A sword breaks the sky!"

Liu Sheng, who had been closing his eyes and practicing the Shadowless Sword Technique, opened his eyes suddenly. He felt Lin Qingyang's Martial God Sword and the strong sword intent! Liu Sheng's sword said with emotion: "What a strong sword!"

Huhuhuhu... A powerful sword intent locked the void and almost controlled Li Wentian! Li Wentian wanted to escape now, but he couldn't escape at all! "I actually had a murderous intention!"

Bai Gongsheng was also quite surprised. Unexpectedly, the head Lin Qingyang cared so much about Murong Chen. Perhaps it was not entirely because of the grudge between Murong Chen, the Badao Pavilion and the Martial God Temple. The grudge has been aggravated for many years, and it is likely because Murong Chen broke out.

If Lin Qingyang killed Li Wentian, then the Sea God Sect would not have a good life in the Hanging City. The Sea God could only choose two points, either surrender to Lin Qingyang's Martial God Temple, or fight for life and death with the Martial God Temple.

As the saying goes, the truth is that the lips are lost and the teeth are cold.

It is precisely because of this that the Sea God and the Badao Pavilion have already joined forces and shared the same hatred of the enemy.

Although Nangong Wuji of Zhentian Mansion has no clear statement, he should also stand on the side of the Sea God Sect and the Badao Pavilion.

Bai Gongsheng moved! The white Taoist robe became bigger in an instant, and the whisk in his hand became longer! Kaka... The whisk in Bai Gongsheng's hand whipped Lin Qingyang's martial god and holy sword! The sword intent and sword energy that broke the sky with one sword disappeared instantly! Li Wentian, who was locked in the void by the sword intent, could not move, took the opportunity to rush out! "Hahaha!"

Li Wentian laughed unrestrainedly: "Brother Bai Gongsheng, you still took action! Today, you and I will join forces to kill this bastard Lin Qingyang!"

Li Wentian waved the sword in his hand! The sword light of the sword seemed to divide the sky into two.

Bai Gongsheng sighed. It would be impossible not to take action in this situation. Anyway, Murong Chen was not hurt. As for Lin Qingyang?

They will have a battle sooner or later! Bai Gongsheng, with a whisk, a white hurricane whistled over.

The white hurricane, with the laws of space, instantly locked Lin Qingyang! And the sword light of Li Wentian's sword.

It also locked behind Lin Qingyang! Lin Qingyang was not anxious or impatient, and the three-foot long sword was shocked.

With a buzzing sound... the long sword split into two.

They walked away against the white hurricane and the sword light of the sword! A rumbling sound! Then another rumbling sound! Two bursts in the void.

Lin Qingyang dissolved the sword light and the white hurricane, but because, after all, it was one against two! His body was still shaken away several feet away.

Lin Qingyang's internal organs are overturning.

Mengchen lifted the space ban because the space ban belongs to Mayor Lin Qingyang. Lin Qingyang has suffered a little bit of injury. The space has become weaker and weaker recently, and has now been completely destroyed.

"Sir, I'm here!"

Murong Chen.

With a loud shout, he stepped on the dragon step, and the dragon god wings spread to meet him, Lin Qingyang flew over! Murong Chen, one person should never refuse to do anything! "Murrong Chen!"

The elder Qingshan shouted loudly, wanting to chase after him, but when he thought about it, the struggles between the heads, life and death, survival and death were all in a moment. If his cultivation level goes up, if it is affected, it will be seriously injured at the least, and if it is seriously, it will be dead! "Dad, go quickly, otherwise Brother Chen will die!"

Nangong Hongxiu held Nangong Wuji's arm in both hands and swayed back and forth! Nangong Wuji did not want to be involved in the dispute between these three sects, but if Murong Chen flew over, it would obviously die.

Yanagi smiled darkly with a sword.
Chapter completed!