The Luoxia Mountains are still tall and still unattainable in the eyes of ordinary people. However, everyone discovered that the thick clouds that had been shrouded in the mountains for many years had inadvertently dissipated a lot, as if they were a mysterious fairy, who finally revealed her beautiful face.

The mountains are in a very embarrassing situation. At this moment, you can still see the signs of being covered by the blood river. The disciples of Luoxia Sect who are constantly moving away are carrying the broken stones and renovating palaces. But all of this seems so desolate!

Suddenly, when everyone was so obsessed with the numbness, an old figure, which was like a gun, appeared rapidly from the clouds and stayed in the air.

The visitor glanced at the scene of Luoxia Sect, and couldn't help laughing loudly. Then he turned his eyes and turned to one of them, shouting loudly: "My son, get out of here!"

Countless disciples of Luoxia Sect were shocked and immediately looked up and saw an old man wearing a gray robe, emitting powerful domineering aura, standing in the air.

As this breath spread, most of the disciples of Luoxia Sect couldn't help but kneel down to the ground, and even if those who had better cultivation did not kneel down, the sweat on their foreheads would easily emerge.

"Who is the master who has just entered my Luoxia Sect at will? Is there no one in my Luoxia Sect?" Mingsen's cold and angry voice drifted down the wind.

The largest force in the Yaori Dynasty was slapped several times by Chen Ziyan in the face. Now someone is coming to him again. How can he not be angry?

"Don't scare people with your Luoxia Sect's name, I never take it seriously." Staring at the figure that was coming like lightning, the old man in the robe burst into laughter.

"Hmph, what a big tone." A phantom condensed quickly and turned into Mingsen. Looking at the strange old man, Mingsen shouted angrily.

"Do you want to speak loudly? Just try it?" The old man in the robe sneered and said, "But I have no intention of fighting with you here. Tell me, where is Chen Ziyan?"

"Look for Chen Ziyan?" Mingsen frowned. After hearing the other party's tone, he might have known someone he knew, so he couldn't help but feel a headache. The good luck from Chen Ziyan came from, even this old man with such a strong and powerful person was met by him.

"Tell me about his whereabouts and you will leave on your own, otherwise..."

"Otherwise, what?" Mingsen was furious. When did his Luoxia Sect have no shocking prestige?

The old man in the ma robe said impatiently: "Destroy your Luoxia Sect!"

"Haha!" Mingsen laughed angrily, "This sect is so angry that there is nowhere to vent, so that you can know that there is only one way to die in the Luoxia sect."

"Hehe, I haven't fought with anyone for many years, so let's try it. Don't think that if you hide your cultivation level in the Xuanpan Peak, you can do that sneak attack."

"You?" Mingsen's eyes condensed. A person who could see through his true cultivation was definitely not inferior to him.

"What, are you scared?" The old man in the robe sneered.

Mingsen raised his eyes and was about to speak, but three powerful winds of breaking the air flashed. Looking around, it was the three old men he sent to chase Chen Ziyan.

"Why are you back? Could it be that..." Mingsen paused and remembered that there was an enemy ahead.

"Report to the sect leader, Chen Ziyan was rescued." The three old men simply said it directly.

"Zi Yan was rescued, that's great." Hearing this, the old man in the robe was very happy. He glanced at Ming Sen with a gloomy face and said coldly: "Although your Luoxia Sect is strong, it is not invincible in the world. I would like to advise you, if Zi Yan doesn't take the initiative to cause trouble, you'd better not provoke him, otherwise, you won't just talk when I come again next time."

"Bold, who are you? How dare you speak rudely?" The three old men shouted angrily, and moved their bodies and waited for action. This is Luoxia Sect, not that small mountain village, and the three of them are not afraid.

Mingsen reached out to stop the three of them and said coldly: "Who are you?"

"I, Xiang Batian, remember what I said today. I am not a kind-hearted person!" After the words fell, the figure disappeared into the void.

"Sect Master, who is he?"

Mingsen waved his hand and said, "Continue to send someone to monitor Chen Ziyan, don't let him disappear from our sight. If you have a chance, hum!" He waved his palm and cut it down, and a dark mark suddenly appeared in the void.

"Xiang Batian, in half a year, this sect will let everyone in the dynasty know that anyone who dares to provoke Luoxia Sect will have only one way to die!"

The energy of energy is flying all over the sky, and the air flow swirls in the space, forming vortexes containing powerful destructive power. On the ground, dust storms, and a layer of ground is lifted open.

There were four people in the small mountain village. The middle-aged man had a solemn face. His eyes accidentally fell on Chen Ziyan and Chen Wu for a moment, and then quickly turned to Chen Ziwei. As time went by, the middle-aged man's face became more and more solemn.

Under the strong pressure, Chen Ziyan and the other two were already trembling with their legs. In the end, with a sound of Peng, Chen Wu could not bear it first and knelt heavily on the ground.

However, at this moment, Chen Wu not only looked at all shocked, but instead looked shocked. He immediately thought of something and looked suddenly happy.

"Sit cross-legged and practice the exercises, don't disturb them." Just as Chen Wu was about to speak, the middle-aged man's indifferent voice came from his ears.

The surrounding world, because of the middle-aged man's use of the middle-aged man, had an amazing amount of spiritual energy. Of course, the practice of this was twice the result with half the effort. Knowing that the former was not malicious, Chen Wu nodded and smiled gratefully at the middle-aged man, and then did it according to the voice, cross-legged and closed his eyes and practiced with peace of mind.

Not long after, Chen Ziyan's pale face suddenly twisted, and his trembling legs suddenly stepped heavily on the ground, which was a long whistle towards the sky. In an instant, the energy sealed in the dantian swarmed out like a wild horse that had broken free from stagnation and flowed into the meridians at high speed.

At the same time, a faint silver light appeared outside the body, trying hard to block the boundless energy wrapped in!

The middle-aged man's face seemed to be shocked, as if he didn't expect that under such circumstances, Chen Ziyan could break through his own constraints and let the energy flow through the meridians, and there was a hint of appreciation in his pupils.

Since the silver light has emerged, it has a force of breaking through the sky. Although it cannot completely block the opponent's energy, it has already communicated with the heaven and earth. As the two of them continue to collide, thunder suddenly appeared in the white clouds rolling in the sky.

"Good guy, he is actually a thunder attribute and has such a high talent, which is unimaginable!"

Just as the middle-aged man talked to himself, the thunder kept ringing. At the end, the entire mountain village was covered by roaring thunder.

Looking up at the sky, the middle-aged man murmured to himself: "I didn't expect that Chen Ziyan was just a innate master who could communicate with the power of the original attributes of heaven and earth. This evil talent is even jealous!"

The strange scenes in the sky are also thanks to this unmanned mountain village, otherwise it would have attracted countless people to watch. Even so, in the forest not far away, countless monsters were uneasy because of the pressure of heaven and earth, and roars suddenly sounded one after another.

"Stop it!" Turning his head, the middle-aged man yelled coldly, and the powerful aura spread instantly. After a moment, the forest became quiet as before.

This middle-aged man who is a loser has such strong cultivation!

The vision did not last long. When thunder roared from the sky, as if just beside him, Chen Ziyan, who was half-bearing, stepped forward like lightning, opened his eyes, and under boundless pressure, he respectfully said to the person who lost his heart: "Thank you for your help!"

At this time, the void returned to normal, the thunder disappeared, and the scorching sun shone on the earth again. If it weren't for the fact that the small mountain village was still full of energy, I'm afraid no one would think that such a strange thing had just happened.

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