It was not Duan De who was afraid of the arrogant face, but Beigong Feiyan, who was held in Duan De's arms. The mid-level Mahayana cultivator watched and was severely punished by his spiritual sense spying. We can know what kind of cultivation that woman is.

At the stall where the onlookers were watching the guests chirping, coming and going, a hidden door behind the counter shook like water waves, and two maids who kept smiling apologetically saluted respectfully.

"Welcome to the Pavilion Master!"

A short and fat old man flashed out with a red face, and many guests, all regulars, saluted him one after another.

"I've seen the real person of liquidation!"

Duan De was stunned, what? Liquidation? This title is quite suitable for this position. Unexpectedly, Master Liang, who was enjoying the courtesy of everyone just a moment ago, looked up at Duan De and screamed strangely.

"Holy! Duan De? My tea is about to burn!!"

In the astonished eyes of everyone, this handsome, squat old man without any trace of his image squeezed away the maid who called him from behind, and slipped into the hidden door with a hiss, disappearing without a trace!

"this?"

"Um? This is the real person of liquidation?"

"Duan De? What a familiar name?"

“Hey~! I have something to do, so I’ll take the first step~~~”

"Duan De? That Duan De?"

"He is the disciple of Master Qingyun!"

"Hey~ I have something to do too~!"

"..."

Duan De and Bei Gong Feiyan looked at the lively hall that instantly emptied out with confused expressions, leaving only three quail-like maids hiding in the far corner shivering.

"Husband, are you so powerful? Why didn't I know?"

Duan De frowned, that's impossible. Is this stinky shit or a well-known bully?

"Yan'er, how long has it been since I returned to Tiande Sect? How do I know what's going on?"

Duan De turned his eyes to the maid who went to call for liquidation. She looked like a leader. She was tall and had a face that was one of a kind. When Duan De looked at her, he screamed and rushed towards the hidden door, but he asked the old man to do it.

closed.

The beauty hit her hard and hit the iron plate. Duan De clearly saw that the proud thing was squeezed into a big cake.

“It hurts to look at it~~”

"Husband! I'm here. They are at the peak of the Golden Core. Don't scare them!"

"Me?~~~"

Duan De's injustice, so damned, the female puppet lying on the stage stopped laughing. Duan De slapped her down without mercy, smashing her and the table into pieces.

The blood mist suddenly filled the hall, and with an anxious wave of hands, the wood chips and blood mist turned into tornadoes and blew out of the Tianxing Pavilion. It was only then that a harsh scream came from the hall.

There were two maids hiding, and some unsuspecting people snooping at the door.

One of the three maids was knocked unconscious, and the other two were so frightened that they lost their minds. Beigong Feiyan waved his hand and passed by with two bursts of white air. The two frightened maids finally came to the rescue in time, gave Duan De a rolling look, and signaled to wait.

He himself stepped forward to ask for the reason.

Duan De's spiritual thoughts penetrated the Tianxing Pavilion's protective formation without any scruples, and he was surprised to find that most of the nearby shops were empty. There were no pedestrians on the street, and it was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

You must know that Tianxing Pavilion is in the most prosperous area of ​​Tianxing City. Why the hell did I become so stupid? Why didn’t I know?

Just when Duan De wanted to investigate the cause through his spiritual thoughts, Beigong Feiyan returned with a solemn expression, and the two maids and the one who fainted also disappeared.

"Husband, was it you who caused the trouble with the Xuanbing Soul-Calling Flag?"

Duan De was startled and stared at Beigong Feiyan. He hesitated for a moment and nodded in recognition.

"Voodoo area, is it you? Did you create it?"

Duan De grinned and said that he knew a lot about the difficulty of the Xuanbing Sect's soul summoning banner, but what about this voodoo area? He did it right, but he probably didn't know much. The Lieyang Sect knew that it was just a guess.

"Yes, they are sure??"

Beigong Feiyan was momentarily absent-minded, and Duan De could see all the subtle expressions.

"You, what kind of devil do I fall in love with? I am very sure that it is well-founded and has facts. Moreover, far more than that, it is a massacre in Hongye City, and the refining of the Soul-Eating Banner in the process of massacre of the Demonic Forbidden City.

Land and other great achievements, one stroke at a time, all of them!"

Duan De readily admitted everything and immediately had memories, but was this the time to reminisce?

"Do you still love me? Do you regret it?"

Beigong Feiyan smiled sweetly, stepped forward slowly, and offered her red lips, which made Duan De smile happily.

"When did it come out?"

"Two days ago."

"Is this the Star City?"

"Um!"

"It's been two days, why hasn't Tiande Sect come to your door yet?"

"Do you really want them to come to you?"

"If I turn Tiande Sect or the entire cultivator world into a voodoo zone, are you afraid?"

"I'm afraid of death. It would be ugly to die."

"I let it go, how could I hurt those close to me?"

"Coming!!! Let me..."

"No, I will never die. As long as you don't die, you can continue to live beautifully!"

The air became heavy at dusk, which was a sign of the start of the Star Array. Duan De smiled and pulled Beigong Feiyan away. As he waved his hand, a black light wheel appeared behind his head. He opened his mouth and spit out a scarlet brilliance, which turned into a thin line in the lobby of Tianxing Pavilion and

Traveling underground.

In the blink of an eye, the entire reception hall where the front desk of Tianxing Pavilion is located collapsed like accumulated sand, revealing the sky outside, as if it had experienced hundreds of millions of years of changes.

The colorful sky is really beautiful, but it is full of murderous intent. Even Duan De, who is very indifferent to pressure, can still feel like he is in the water. The peak-level Beigong Feiyan is even more unbearable and can only lean on Duan De's arms.

.

Duan Defei stood at the top of Tianxing Pavilion. The view here is extremely wide, and he can see the endless buildings of the prosperous Tianxing City. The morning sun is strong, and in the distance there are faintly visible building horns in the unfinished mist.

At this moment when the light first appeared, Duan De's huge black sun stood firmly in the morning light. Even the light of the sun's true fire could not be eliminated.

"Duan De, our Tiande sect has been established for more than 100,000 years, and we have never had a traitor like you. Why don't you just arrest them without mercy? Are you running wild in Tianxing City with your petty tricks?"

In addition to the buildings, there were naturally starry monks. Most of the people outside at this time were dressed in white robes from the Tiande Sect. Duan De took a quick look and could not find anyone under the Mahayana stage in the inner circle for the time being.

In her arms, Beigong Feiyan felt helpless in her heart. As a top-level monk and nearly half-immortal, Tianxing City's formation had only activated a corner, and she couldn't even escape the true essence of Dao Yun from her body.

At this time, she could feel the huge ocean-like energy surging in Duan De's body. Although it was far less than her normal state, that energy was more resilient, closer to the avenue, and more real!

"Which bastard is talking to me? Stand up and let me see? I'm asking you what are you doing? What's wrong with me, Duan De, who is also a young man? Are you going to attack me today because of some fabricated rumors?

?”

"you..."

"What are you? Come out and speak! I want to see who is secretly framing me. Which group of incompetent bastards are in charge of Tiande today? They don't know how to do some human affairs? In the devil world, have nine holes been poked through?

Seeing that you are so active, who would not kill someone as a cultivator? Which one of you guys has clean hands? Killing one person is a killing, but killing several more is a crime? Who decides?"

"Duan De, why don't you listen to my advice?"

The clear and turbid figure appears hundreds of meters away, and the face is pure.

"I have seen Master Qingzhuo, who is walking and sitting upright, why do you avoid him? You know the reason best, at least much more clearly than me who takes the blame. Do I admit my fault by avoiding him?"

There was no fear on Duan De's face, and a source of power in his hand poured into Beigong Feiyan's body. Beigong Feiyan was surprised to find that he could instantly see the pressure of the formation and the pressure of many monks of the same level.

"Put away your black sun and follow me to the inner sect."

Duan De was slightly startled and shook his head slightly.

"Uncle Qingzhuo, let me ask you, you should know about Jin Wanliang's death, why didn't you save him?"

Purity and turbidity are always an expression.

"You're going to die anyway. There's no choice. I don't have it, neither does Jin Wanliang, and neither do you. Needless to say, let's go."

Duan De straightened up and stared at Qingzhuo with a cold light.

"This is where you are not as good as the old guy. Personality determines a person's direction, not qualifications. If you want to keep me, why do you need such a battle? But if you can't keep me, even Tiande Sect King Kong Zhuo can use it.

no!"

Qingzhuo seemed to be about to take action, but Duan De had been prepared for it. In his free left hand, there was already a force that was not of this world spreading, and the ice and snow that trapped them in the Star Formation melted.

"You~!"

Duan De sneered.

"Don't let me massacre Tianxing City! I can make the first spiritual flag, the second one, the third one, I can make a voodoo forbidden land and the second one, and even...
To be continued...