"It turns out that he is a fellow Taoist from the Taixuan Shen Sect. I didn't expect to meet again so soon. What a coincidence."

Yu Xiaomei said with a stiff smile.

But subconsciously, he held the Red Crow Immortal Sword tightly.

Jiang Chen, Green Demon Tree, Huang Quan, and Xiao Shuangjian were breathing heavily, tired and nervous. This Wu Junchen was not a good person.

It's better to leave as soon as possible.

After all, if Ning Tao is not here, there is no deterrent. Is there any guarantee that these people will not do anything?

As soon as the words came out, Wu Junchen actually grinned, his face full of evil. It was so interesting to meet them again? And at this moment, he suddenly noticed something? A pair of eyes actually shone.

"God...Excalibur?"

Wu Junchen was extremely excited now. He had already coveted Ning Tao's divine sword, but because of his eldest brother, he had to give up. But now the divine sword was delivered to his door again.

And it's another one.

It seems that although the quality is not as good as that of the soft sword, the style of the Red Crow Divine Sword is more like that of a famous family.

His heart was pounding all of a sudden, and his Adam's apple was twitching. This Ning Tao was indeed a big fat sheep. Even the little supreme king next to him had a divine sword.

"hey-hey……"

Listening to this malicious laughter, Yu Xiaomei smiled stiffly. Although there were waves of beasts from all directions, he would rather fight than stay here.

He immediately leaned over and said with a smile: "Mr. Ning is waiting in front. I won't bother you and take my leave."

But as soon as he turned around, he saw five or six sounds of breaking wind, and several "whoosh" sounds separated the surroundings. The middle-aged Supreme frowned and also exuded pressure, a triple sense of vast oppression, like a mysterious god.

The five people pressed down felt as if a chill ran down their backs.

"Hong...Hong Hong..."

Feeling the dull squeezing pressure, Jiang Chen's face changed, and he became angry, and said gloomily: "What do you Taixuan Shenzong mean by this? It has only been less than half a day, are you planning to fall out?"

The heart of origin is beating "bang bang".

A huge force that moves very fast.

But Yu Xiaomei hurriedly grabbed him, turned around and said with an apologetic smile: "Don't be angry, he just has this temper."

"If you have anything to do, you might as well wait for Mr. Ning to arrive. We have just contacted each other. He will be here soon to meet you, and you will have an interview..."

Upon hearing this, Wu Junchen smiled but said coldly: "You threaten me? Will I be afraid of him?"

But even though they said this, they were suspicious in their hearts. They had just contacted their elder brother and were meeting here, so Ning Tao might also...

But he didn't want to give up Excalibur.

The middle-aged Supreme and others also looked silent.

Yu Xiaomei smiled, but felt bitter in her heart. She could only do this now. The enemy was too strong and they couldn't defeat them. There were three Supreme Beings alone. She was not Ning Tao, and she didn't have the hand seal of Heavenly Supreme. She was just a mortal.

It has only been about seven years since I broke through to the Supreme Level.

So there is no other way but to compromise.

During the stalemate, Wu Junchen suddenly narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "Just kidding the five of you, we have already turned our hostility into friendship, how can we still use violence? I just want to trouble you about something."

"This, I'm afraid we can't do anything that Taixuan can't do, right?"

Yu Xiaomei politely declined.

But when he finished speaking, Wu Junchen actually smiled evilly and said: "Don't worry, you can definitely do it. Some time ago, I accidentally lost a magic sword. It looks very similar to your sword. I suspect you stole it."

"

"Bring it to me and let me have a look and identify it."

Saying that, he reached out and asked for it.

The attitude is very strong and there is no room for discussion.

The middle-aged Supreme twitched his mouth and understood. What was going on? It turned out that he had fallen in love with his sword.

This is a plan to grab it hard.

But Jiang Chen and Yu Xiaomei were dumbfounded. They were not fools. Who couldn't hear it? Isn't this a meat bun that beats a dog and never comes back? What's more, it's a divine weapon?

I'm so angry that I'm actually being slandered as a sword thief. Can you still show me some humiliation?

The divine sword has spirit, who can steal it easily?

The old man Huang Quan gritted his teeth and said: "This fellow Taoist, all divine swords have spirits, and they can be summoned to identify the weapon spirits. As well as the name and characteristics of the sword you lost, you might as well tell me first, it will be more direct."

He knew very well the importance of the Red Crow Fairy Sword to Yu Xiaomei, as it was a relic of her master.

It is also the treasure of Baiyue Gate.

No matter what you say, you can't make this bastard easy.

But as soon as the words came out, Wu Junchen's face turned cold, and he cursed angrily: "How can you, a trash like you, interrupt me when I speak? You are looking for death."

He drew his bow and shot an arrow in one go.

It's like a thunderous arrow, you can't react quickly enough.

"What?"

"Secret Technique, Heaven-Suppressing Monument!"

Huang Quan let out a low roar and used his secret technique to move the stone tablet, using it as a shield to block it.

"Dang...boom..."

Huang Quan was shaken and flew dozens of meters away. He couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood, and his mouth was numb.

The supreme blow was indeed difficult to block.

Fortunately, Xiaoshu resolved the impact for him.

"Pfft..."

"You bastard, how dare you make a sneak attack?" Jiang Chen's eyes were filled with anger, and he was trembling with rage.

But Yu Xiaomei held on to him tightly. She must not touch him head-on, otherwise she would die. She must endure the calm for a while and take a step back... The sea and the sky are brighter!

However, Wu Junchen didn't even look at him. Instead, he let out a light sigh and grabbed the stone tablet with his eyes shining. It seemed to be a good treasure.

"Asshole, put it down," Jiang Chen roared, completely angry and actually planning to snatch the stone tablet away.

A force shot out instantly.

And Xiao Shuang also spit out a beam of light.

The middle-aged Supreme snorted coldly, and just waved his sleeves and robe, blowing out a strong wind and smashing it to pieces.

Destroy everything!

Jiang Chen and Xiao Shuang vomited blood and flew backwards, but luckily they were caught by Yu Xiaomei. Even though they were gentle, they were angered at this moment. They gritted their teeth and said, "Do you, Taixuan Shenzong, insist on waiting with me till death?"

"I'm not afraid that Mr. Ning will come to settle accounts with you!"

Hearing this, Wu Junchen, who was looking at the stone tablet with a secretive look on his face, suddenly raised his head and smiled proudly: "What are you talking about? This is just a little compensation. Who dared that trash to contradict this young master?"

"If it were anyone else, this young master would have pierced his heart with thousands of arrows. Keeping him alive is already a gift. This can be regarded as giving him Ning Tao face."

With that said, he put the stone tablet away.

I felt happy. Although I didn't check it carefully just now, it seemed that there was a holy law recorded on it. When they became prosperous, these people were indeed very fat.

Apart from the core disciples of the big forces, how many people can learn the holy method in the Immortal Emperor Realm?

The more he thought about it, the hotter his heart became.

That Ning Tao is probably even more fat.

The five of them gnashed their teeth angrily, trembled all over, and wished they could vomit blood, but they are humiliating you in every possible way. If you don't have the strength, just pretend to be a grandson.

At this time, Wu Junchen sneered condescendingly: "Let's get down to business now. Hand over the divine sword. If I find out that you really stole my sword, I will be rude to you."

Seven or eight people released their pressure.

A little bit of murderous intent condensed into a fierce look.

Hearing this, Yu Xiaomei was silent, biting her red lips tightly, her hand holding the fairy sword looked pale, no matter how unwilling and aggrieved she felt, she had no choice but to do so.

He actually clenched his silver teeth and thrust the sword away.

"Little sister, you can't give it to him," Jiang Chen gritted his bloody teeth, his eyes wide open, but he couldn't stand up.
Chapter completed!