So what about Yu Nanshan?

Yes, no matter how famous it was back then and how high it was, at the top of Meiling, it is still based on your fists.

Yun Luo was shocked again. What did his father do back then? Why did he have his old friends everywhere?

Or maybe it is really that he has the will of heaven that leads himself to these places?

But no matter what, things became complicated again.

Yun Luo looked at the old man Yuchi and Yuan Yu who were eyeing him, and recalled the corpses he had seen all over the ground in Zhurong's secret realm, and became more and more sure of his guess.

He imagined the scene at that time, and a group of great monks from the Hedao Realm flocked into the secret realm to seize the Fire God Immortal Grace, and was eventually obtained by one person.

When he successfully refined his strength suddenly increased greatly. The scene of his own equal strength instantly turned into a one-sided torture, so corpses were left all over the ground.

As for whether this great increase in strength is permanent or temporary, Yun Luo doesn't know, but as long as there is such a situation, he will only have two or three people to deal with.

He gathered the sounds and formed a line and said quickly to Yu Nanshan.

Yu Nanshan narrowed his eyes and said to Mei Qingxue in his heart.

Mei Qingxue was still in place, and Yu Nanshan said again: "Believe me."

Mei Qingxue thought about it, and a plum branch appeared in her hand. After hesitating for a moment, she finally handed it to Yu Nanshan.

Old Man Yuchi did not mean to kill at this moment, but since he met Yu Nanshan, he would take it back and try to see if he could get anything. Of course, it would be OK.

As for this Yunluo.

Just help His Majesty kill him.

I just don’t know if Lu Ji, the Lu family, who is at the peak of Wentian Realm, and Yuan Yu, who is at the top of Wentian Realm, will stop him.

He wanted to test it.

So he took a step forward and broke this silence balance.

Yun Luo also moved out in one step and protected several people.

Old Man Yuchi smiled, "Why, you want to attack me if you are a waste?"

His gaze jumped over the clouds and fell on Yu Nanshan, "I'm quite interested in some of your things, come with me."

Yu Nanshan suddenly stood up, his hands overlapped, and a mountain suddenly appeared in the void, pressing down hard on Old Man Yuchi.

At the same time, Yun Luo instantly held a "mountain and river" in his hand, and the sword energy was drawn. The jing-shaped character instantly descended on the old man Yuchi. Yun Luo rushed forward and took a long sword in an extremely strange posture. "The sun swept the sky", "The galaxy was everywhere", "The waves were slamming against the shore", "The iron cavalry was chiseling formation", and "The long river waterfall". Yun Luo actually waved five sword poses in one breath, which was integrated, and the sword energy was flying all over the sky, which was spectacular.

Even though he knew Lord Yuchi's cultivation level, Yu Nan was a little nervous when he watched. After all, this formation seemed too scary.

Old man Yuchi felt a little tight, and sneered, shattered the mountain above his head with one punch, and swung his sleeves, and the sword energy around him instantly disappeared and scattered. He kicked Yun Luo, who was rushing towards him, and kicked him backwards far away.

It just hits the direction where Sun Dayun and Wen Liang are.

Sun Dayun kicked Wen Liang away, caught Yun Luo tightly, and hit the wall behind him heavily, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Wen Liang rushed over, "Young Master Ling, is it okay?"

Yun Luo's eyes were firm and he shook his head, "You can stay well in a while."

He regulating his breath silently, preparing to refine the last trace of immortal pattern.

Old Man Yuchi was also shook his head, "It's such a little trick that he can't be a waste in the future, but in the end he's still a waste. He can't show off his power and show off his heroes by relying on his father's reputation."

For a moment, the field was quiet, and everyone was shocked by the strength of Old Man Yuchi, and this situation seemed to be unsolvable.

Suddenly, the old man Yuchi's heart moved and he looked at the stone steps below the mountain.

A figure in white slowly walked out of the stone steps.

Lu Ji sat back on his seat, and when he was relaxed, he asked a junior to bring him a cup of tea.

Yun Luo relaxed and sealed the last trace of green on his dantian firmly.

Yu Nanshan smiled bitterly, never thinking that the reunion would be like such a situation.

Yuan Yu secretly moved to the side. He still had great glory, so there was no need to repeat Yuan Di's mistakes.

Old man Yuchi turned around and looked at the figure walking towards the main hall.

Yun Luo struggled to get up. Old Man Yuchi didn't kill him just now. His injury was not serious, but it did hurt a little.

Yang Qing reached out to check the injury and pressed Yun Luo, "It's okay, take a break."

He walked to Yu Nanshan and stood shoulder to shoulder with him, "I haven't seen him for some time. Fortunately, you opened the mountain protection formation in time."

"I didn't expect so many things to happen later." Yu Nanshan's expression was a little lonely and emotional.

"Sad" Yang Qing patted Yu Nanshan's shoulder.

The seemingly smooth conversation actually talks about two things.

A voice sounded, with some impatientness and contempt, "Are you Yang Qing?"

Old Man Yuchi looked at Yang Qing as if no one was around, and there was no fear in his heart.

Because he was actually not a low-level Hedao Realm, but had quietly broken through to a medium-level Hedao Realm a year ago.

It’s just for some ideas that I have always shown people the lowest level of the Hedao Realm.

That night at Meiling Fortress, if he was determined to kill Yun Luo, Lu Ji would not be able to stop him.

He also carries a rare defensive treasure with him in his small object, which can at least ensure that he is invincible.

Therefore, he looked at Yang Qing, who was also a mid-level Hedao Realm but could rank fifth in the Heavenly List, and was very unwilling to accept that you have nothing to be good at.

Yang Qing narrowed his eyes, "I heard you say I am a dog that is a broken family and a rat that crosses the street?"

"I heard you want to meet me well?"

Old man Yuchi suddenly turned his head and stared at Lu Ji.

Lu Ji raised the teacup and drank it as if no one was around.

On weekdays, you are an immortal, and you have been stumbling on my Lu family. What’s wrong with giving you some eye drops now?

You can survive first.

Old man Yuchi suddenly smiled, "So what?"

Yang Qing turned his head and looked at Yu Nanshan, "We have been cleaning up these stupid goods back then."

Yu Nanshan laughed.

Yang Qing did not see any movement, and the old man Yuchi suddenly felt like he was facing a great enemy. With a thought, an ancient bell with golden body hung above his head.

Yuan Yu, who was watching the battle, shrank his pupils slightly, "Donghuang Bell?"

Yang Qing snorted coldly in his heart, is a copy of the Donghuang Bell your reliance?

A crystal-clear sword light flew out from Yang Qing's body, and suddenly shone brightly, turning into a giant sword, surrounded by clouds and mist. It was Yang Qing's sword energy that was almost as solid as the essence.

Yun Luo widened his eyes. This was the first time he saw Yang Qing's natal flying sword.

The giant sword suddenly fell on the ancient bell, making a loud vibration and sound. Lu Ji and Yuan Yu waved tacitly to set up a barrier to block the impact on the onlookers.

Yang Qing's sword energy was released and turned into a sword energy wall, blocking Mei Qingxue and Yun Luo and others behind him firmly.

A crack suddenly appeared on the ancient bell, which made Old Man Yuchi feel very distressed.

Yang Qing looked at him with a contemptuous look, "What? You just want to attack me?"

Yu Nanshan felt happy when he heard this, but Yang Qing was still as he had been many years ago. He said that he was really small when he became petty.

Yang Qing looked at the expression of the old man Yuchi, "What, don't accept it? Just do it if you don't accept it!"

After saying that, the natal flying sword shone brightly again, and the giant sword suddenly slashed down in an even more exaggerated manner.

Old man Yuchi had a bitter face and quickly reprimanded the ancient bell.

The collision between the giant sword and the ancient clock made a louder sound than before, which made Lu Ji and Yuan Yu feel a little difficult.

With a loud bang, the ancient bell broke in half.

Old man Yuchi's hair and beard were messy and his clothes were broken, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

This ancient clock that he had practiced with his hard work was shattered by Yang Qing's two swords, which made him quite implicated.

Now, he finally realized that the rankings of the Heavenly List were not random. Yang Qing thought that it would be fine if he fought two or three by himself, after all, he was a sword cultivator.

He looked at the flying sword that had taken off the air again, and he blushed and finally squeezed out a humiliating apology, "Yuchi Chonghua has no eyes and offended the White-clothed Sword Immortal and Mr. Yun. Please forgive me."

Yu Nan looked blankly at Lord Yuchi, who was as clear as a god in his heart, and couldn't believe it.

Yuchi Chonghua felt very distressed, but is it important to have a life even if he is hard?

It’s not easy for me to practice until now.

Yang Qing smiled and said, "That's right. The matter between Yunluo and me was written off."

Yuchi Chonghua breathed a sigh of relief and quickly bowed, "Thank you, the White-clothed Sword Immortal."

But more people in the field were shocked by another title, Yun Luo?!

That boy is Yun Luo?
To be continued...