Wu Xingyun frowned and looked at Xiao Jiang and said to the woman:

"This person will be the Lord of Lingjiu Palace in the future. I have already remembered it as the Lord's concubine. As for these guys who are not afraid of death, let them come."

The female letters in the black dresses around were all stunned by Wu Xingyun's words, but Wu Xingyun stood beside Xiao Jiang like a normal woman. They quickly knelt down and shouted:

"I've seen the Lord."

Xiao Jiang is not interested in taking care of more than a thousand women here. Although most of them are under thirty years old, and most of them are beautiful women, he doesn't need to balance his mind now. He will erode his will to move forward in the pile of powder.

However, now he didn't care about the thoughts of these people. He waved his hand to signal the people of Lingjiu Palace to get up. He looked at the opposite side with his hands behind his back. At this time, the moon eclipse in the sky had long passed, and the full moon was hanging on the edge of the sky, and a white slight fish belly in the east showed that dawn was coming.

The flags roared across the Iron Chain Bridge, but Tian Weiming didn't dare to attack rashly. Wu Xingyun lowered his head beside Xiao Jiang and said:

"Master, Ding Chunqiu is a foul disciple of Wuyazi. He has very good martial arts skills and vicious hearts. The thirty-six caves and seventy-six islands are all small fish. However, I see that there are a few good players on the other side, but they are still not qualified to attack Lingjiu Palace."

Xiao Jiang smiled, Wu Xingyun could see the opposite side clearly, of course he could see more clearly, and he only looked at the people opposite him. As the sky became brighter and brighter, the mountains began to become clearer, and a thin mist formed under the iron chain bridge like a winding river surging with the mountain wind. When both sides could clearly see it, several people in the other crowd could not help but change their faces.

Xiao Jiang walked up the iron chain and walked towards the opposite side. Wu Xingyun signaled everyone in Lingjiu Palace to alert and followed quickly. When the two approached the stone platform opposite, everyone on the other side looked at them with vigilance.

"My uncle is still beautiful and charming. I haven't visited Lingjiu Palace for many years. I hope my uncle will forgive me."

A sincere and friendly voice came from the front. This was a man with a white-haired and white-bearded immortal with a skeleton like a crown and a feather fan in his hand. His smile was as friendly as a relative after a long time ago. He was Ding Chunqiu, known as the notorious master of the Star Immortal's magic technique, and he was also the smartest disciple of Wuyazi. However, he poisoned Wuyazi and planned to do something about him. This was why Li Canghai was looking for Yu Linglong.

Ding Chunqiu's smile had already been practiced to the point of being free and easy to control, just like now he was eager to kill Wu Xingyun, but his expression was as passionate as his relatives met.

Wu Xingyun snorted coldly and said:

"Ding Chunqiu, today you join these mixed fish to attack Lingjiu Palace. Do you think you can do anything like this?"

Ding Chunqiu still had a smile on his face, and at this moment a man holding a long green knife shouted angrily:

"Old grandma, hurry up and untie our life and death talisman, otherwise we will conquer all the women in your Lingjiu Palace to death."

According to Wu Xingyun's previous violent temper, he had killed the crazy guy in front of him, but she said calmly:

"Boss Wu, how many points do you dare to kill Lingjiu Palace? Isn't it just for Ding Chunqiu and the rest of the people? The one holding a folding fan is the little slut of the Murong family, right? That ugly monk has a high cultivation level, probably from the Shaolin lineage, and the scholar has a deep skill but a messy aura. It is probably not so pure in his cultivation level. By the way, the guy behind him with a long sword on his back had fierce eyes, and he probably has a grudge against me.

Since you are ceremonially dependent on these people to attack Lingjiu Palace, you have to endure all the pain caused by this. You think that the Life and Death Talisman will dare to come after a while. If this is true, what qualifications do I have to control you little bastards?"

As he spoke, Wu Xingyun opened his hands and saw the mist in the mountain stream behind him surging, turning into a giant dragon with a hundred feet roaring upwards. When it reached mid-air, it turned into countless water vapor and dispersed.

"Hahaha...this is it, this...this is it...this is it scaring us?"

Originally, Wu Xingyun condensed the water vapor dragon and scared the people of the Thirty-Six Caves and Seventy-Two Islands, but the disappearing dragon made Boss Wu laugh wildly.

Wu Xingyun sneered and said:

"The Talisman of Life and Death, I want you to live and die. If the time is fixed, what's the point?"

"Oh... It's so itchy, it's so itchy."

"Ah... it's so uncomfortable..."

"Kill her quickly...ah..."

Within three seconds, bursts of screams began one after another. Boss Wu's face changed and threw away the knife and scratched it all over. The faces of the remaining people who were fine changed drastically. Ding Chunqiu looked at the people who were tossed by the life and death talisman with a hint of envy and said:

"Master is good at a skill, but no matter how powerful your poisoning method is, you have to be captured. I wonder if there are any masters to try this old woman's martial arts."

“Shad…”

With a sword sound, a man in his early fifties jumped out of the crowd. He pointed his sword at Wu Xingyun and said:

"Old grandma, I am Zhuo Bufan of Yizi Huijian Sect. Today I will pay your dog head to pay tribute to the sect."

Wu Xingyun's personality has been much more restrained because of the destruction of Yuanyin, but she will not feel anything if she is pointed at and scolded. A cold light flashed in her eyes and said:

"The remnants of Yizi Huijian Sect dare to come here and call me."

Zhuo Bufan snorted coldly and squirted the sword, and a sword light emerged and stabbed Wu Xingyun's throat. Only a few people present could see clearly.

"Sword Light, a master of swordsmanship."

Someone in the crowd said this. This sword light is different from the sword energy. The sword energy is a long-range attack force formed by internal force forcing the sword body. Although it is fierce, it is easy to fight against, but the sword light is equal to the extension of the sword. The longer the sword light, the wider the attack speed and range, and the more powerful the lethality is than the sword energy.

Zhuo Bufan was practicing sword light and then he had the courage to go to Piaomiao Peak to find Wu Xingyun, but he could not have expected Wu Xingyun's martial arts to be very powerful. He saw Wu Xingyun's wrong steps and bounced his hand. Zhuo Bufan groaned and said with a muffled groan, the long sword in his hand had fallen into Wu Xingyun's hand, and Wu Xingyun's wrist turned and the sword shot out. Before Zhuo Bufan could come back to his senses, the sword had pierced his throat and penetrated from behind his neck.

"Slag."

Wu Xingyun flashed back to Xiao Jiang and whispered a word. Xiao Jiang sucked his hand but sucked a scroll out of Zhuo Bufan's arms. Looking at the two words on the scroll, he opened the scroll and looked at it and smiled:

"He is indeed a scumbag. In this sword scripture, the sword light is the lower and the sword intent is the upper. Everything can be a sword without moves, and there is a move as the basis. But he has developed the isolated sword light and has a low understanding of the sword intent. Otherwise, he can fight you with dozens of moves alone."

Wu Xingyun unexpectedly looked at the sword in Xiao Jiang's hand and said:
Chapter completed!