Yan Wenshan looked at the person opposite him and asked for a long time: "who is your grandson?"

"Ha ha, what are you pretending to be stupid? My grandson is mo hang, the son of Lingbao sect leader! He admires you and comes to the temple of demons, but what do you do to him? You abandoned him! Wenshan Zhenjun, others are afraid of you, but we are not afraid of you. Now, I'm just here to ask you for an explanation! "

Yan Wenshan looked at him coldly: "ha ha, you are not afraid of me? That's now. If you dare to come here, you must have heard that my cultivation has not recovered! "

Isn't it? The real king of Wenshan is very famous, and most of the Mahayana monks don't dare to offend him. But now his cultivation hasn't been restored, and he's staying at the end of the robbery. So, these Mahayana monks dare to come.

However, there were still some counsels. Two Mahayana friars came to deal with him, who was a successful robber.

The old man at the head was wearing a brown dress and rubbed a gold ring in his hand. His face remained unchanged when he heard the words. He said, "Yan Wenshan, I'm also Mahayana. What's the matter with you?"

The old man next to him was impatient. He also held a gold ring in his hand. At this time, he frowned and said, "ignore him, go up!"

The old man in yellow nodded. He stepped back, threw out the gold ring in his hand, and drank: "go!"

The golden ring flew into the air, dribbled around and attacked Yan Wenshan. At the same time, another old man's golden ring also threw out his hand.

Originally, Luo Zhan, Zuo ting and Yan Wenshan looked solemn. Yan Wenshan even grabbed Luo Zhan in Zuo ting with both hands, threw him back and said, "you go!"

Zuo tingluo was thrown far away in an instant. They were in a hurry and had to step forward again. Suddenly, a man stopped them.

It's Mu Tianhe.

"Two elder martial brothers, you go to watch Qingyang first, I'll come!"

Left Pavilion Luo Zhan bite teeth, retreat to Yan Qingyang side, temporarily watch the war.

At this time, the two gold rings collided in the air, making a jingling sound, emitting a dazzling golden light, Shua turned into countless dazzling aperture, enveloping Yan Wenshan.

Mu Tianhe has already rushed in the past. With a flick of his sleeve, he waved away a lot of aperture.

Four men fought in one place.

Zuo tingluo Zhan watched the battle nearby. He was very anxious. Other disciples of the temple of heavenly demons were hiding in the hall, and they didn't look good.

Mahayana is a real king. They have to hide.

The fight lasted for more than half an hour, and the old man in yellow frowned. He did not expect that Mu Tianhe and Yan Wenshan had not recovered their Mahayana, and they could resist for so long.

"Come on, old man!" The old man in yellow gave a drink, his aura soared, the world changed color, and the golden ring was dazzling.

Yan Qingyang heard a dull hum. It was like Mu Tianhe's voice. The dazzling light was gone. Mu Tianhe and Yan Wenshan were pale. Standing there, blood was oozing from the corners of their mouths. It seemed that they had suffered a loss.

Zuo tingluo gave a groan and rushed up.

"Mu Tianhe, take Qingyang with you. Hurry up!" Yan Wenshan covered his chest and yelled.

"Go? Ha ha, none of you want to leave! " The old man in yellow drank and turned his eyes to Yan Qingyang.

"Come on Yan Wenshan pushed and admired Tianhe.

Mu Tianhe hesitated for a moment.

Yan Qingyang has rushed over: "no, I won't go, father!"

She understood what happened here. If she left, Yan Wenshan would die. But if she didn't go... In fact, she couldn't change anything.

Yan Qingyang felt guilty. It was because of himself. If it wasn't for his grudge with Mo hang, it wouldn't have led to Mo Hang's revenge.

However, both Yan Wenshan and Mu Tianhe are very strange. The relationship between Mo Hang's forefather and Mo Hang is not very good. Why did they come to seek revenge?

The old man in yellow laughed and the golden ring came out again.

Zuo tingluo looks solemn.

Yan Wenshan was angry and vomited a mouthful of blood: "you all go, quick! I'll stop them. You're... You're here... It's no use! "

Where is Zuo ting and Luo Zhan willing to listen? Even Mu Tianhe is silent.

The golden ring clanged and collided, the wind and clouds surged, the sky and the earth changed color, and the dazzling light shrouded the people. When I looked closer, I found that this was not a light at all, but countless swords. As long as I was hit by one, I would be seriously injured.

When Yan Wenshan was about to throw away a few people, he was pressed by Mu Tianhe.

There are many of them, and they may not be able to escape? How to escape? At least Yan Qingyang and Zuo tingluo can't escape!

Countless swords came in a flash, and several people used their magic powers respectively.

"Miao Miao, help me!" Yan Qingyang secretly communicates with Miao Miao, then bites the tip of his tongue and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Roar" a dragon shadow appears behind Yan Qingyang. This time, the difference is that the dragon is golden, and the scales, eyes and horns are clearly visible, just like a real dragon.

"Go Yan Qingyang had a drink, and the dragon's shadow roared out, huge and incomparable. As soon as he rolled up, he rolled up countless swords.

At the same time, several other people also use their own magic power, whistling and sweeping the sword. Golden awn dazzling, but there is a more eye-catching golden dragon circling roar. In the demon hall, many disciples trembled and could hardly stand“ Yan... Is it true that the master of the small hall has turned the spirit into a man of cultivation? It's so powerful that I can stand still and cast the Dharma among so many Mahayana monks. If it were me, I would have been paralyzed and could not even bear the pressure! "“ That's you, little temple Lord. Isn't it simple? "“ Wait a minute. Am I the only one who finds the Dragon behind the little temple master? "“ Could it be... "With a click, the two gold rings broke into two pieces, and they fluttered and fell. When the storm stopped, the old man in yellow and another old man shook their bodies and vomited a mouthful of blood. They pointed to Yan Qingyang and were shocked: "yes... Yes..." the Dragon shadow whistled and gradually dissipated. Zuo Ting, Luo Zhan and others collapsed on the ground. Mu Tianhe rushed to live in Yan Qingyang. At this time, Yan Qingyang's face was pale, his eyes were closed, and he was in a coma. He quickly stuffed several elixirs and began to irrigate Qionghua Yulu. Yan Wenshan also came to see Yan Qingyang. He couldn't help frowning. They were all seriously injured, but Yan Qingyang's injury was particularly serious. He could even feel the gradual loss of vitality in her body“ What shall we do? " Mu Tianhe's face changed greatly. On the other side, the two old men were also at the end of the storm. They looked at each other and hesitated. If they started again, they would not have confidence to defeat the four people on the other side. They were also seriously injured. At this time, not far away, a person appeared quietly, that person is a girl, wearing a golden crown, it is Yan Qingyang, they met a few people“ Hum, rubbish She snorted. Other people in the field looked at him, and Yan Wenshan's face changed: "long Xiaoting, it's really you!" Long Xiaoting came slowly. The old man in yellow said respectfully, "dragon fairy, we tried our best, but just now, you see, the dragon is golden..." "I know!" Long Xiaoting waved his hand and stared at Yan Qingyang without blinking“ Yan Wenshan, I think you'd better give her to me! " Long Xiaoting points to Yan Qingyang“ Delusion Yan Wenshan drank angrily“ Hehe, but I've decided to have her. How can you stop her now? " Long Xiaoting stepped forward and came to Yan Qingyang in a twinkling of an eye. Indeed, these people were seriously injured. How could they resist long Xiaoting. Mu Tianhe retreated with Yan Qingyang in his arms“ Tianhe Zhenjun, give it to me. For her sake, it's not worth fighting against Shenlong island. Besides, it's not necessarily a bad thing for her to go back with me! " Long Xiaoting smiles. Yan Wenshan was so angry that he was afraid that Mu Tianhe would be moved. He called out: "do you think I don't know you? There is only one way out for her to fall into your hands! "“ Tut, how bad I seem to be. I'm her aunt Long Xiaoting is approaching step by step. Long Xiaoting stopped, turned back to the two old people and said, "come on, I'm here. We three can't deal with them?" Two old people were overjoyed and rushed over. Now Yan Qingyang is in a coma, and Zuo ting and Luo Zhan can't get up. Only Yan Wenshan and Mu Tianhe can move. How can they deal with these three people? Only a few rounds later, long Xiaoting successfully grabs Yan Qingyang“ Long Xiaoting Yan Wenshan yelled angrily. Long Xiaoting holds Yan Qingyang in one hand, and clasps the other hand on her throat: "Tut, don't move, otherwise, I will kill her now!" Yan Wenshan was so angry and anxious that he did not dare to move his fist“ Well, brother-in-law, don't worry. I'll take her back to study and send it back to you in a few days! " Long Xiaoting smiles. As soon as I stepped back, I retreated far away. Yan Wenshan is heartbroken and pale. Yan Qingyang's life is in her hands. Long Xiaoting blinks his eyes and turns to leave. Suddenly, a clear voice rang out: "Hey, you put down my apprentice!"