Son-in-law Dan Zun

"Unexpectedly, Dean Jian, who is well-known in Hunyuan Domain on weekdays, is actually a respectable person."

"But it's a pity that even if the two of me want to cooperate with you, I'm afraid I'm still powerless."

Bei Xuan satirically glanced at Jian Daoran.

He did not choose Transsion to respond, but directly spoke out in full view.

Hearing his voice, many people were stunned, and then showed a meaningful smile.

They are not stupid, and naturally they can guess something faintly.

In the depths of Jian Daoran's eyes, a touch of coldness passed.

But on the surface, he still had a gentle smile and asked with a puzzled look: "What are you talking about?"

"Yes, I also want to know, what are the two pretending?" Lei Zhenying said unceremoniously.

Under normal circumstances, two Heavenly Venerable Realm powerhouses are naturally qualified to be respected by him.

But the two obviously stood on Luo Wushu's standpoint.

Then he naturally won't be so polite.

"We haven't seen Luo Wushu's body. If nothing else, he shouldn't have died."

Wutian looked at the people and said: "If you want to fight Luo Wushu's magical weapon idea, I advise you to die!"

"Not dead?" The sneer on many people's faces was no less than Jian Daoran's previous reaction.

It is even worse.

"Do you think we are idiots?"

Lei Zhenying's face was full of sneers with disdain.

"Even if the leader dare not say that he will definitely be able to withstand that black beam, what is that little beast?"

"If Luo Wushu is nothing, then what about your Profound Thunder Cult?" Bei Xuan asked back, without concealing the irony in his words.

Lei Zhenying's complexion sank, her body surging with rage, "It seems that you have made up your mind to toast and not eat or drink fine wine."

He naturally understood the innuendo in Beixuan's words, but it was in the Tianzun cultivating ground.

Indeed, no one of the younger generation of Xuan Lei Sect can compete with Luo Wushu.

But it doesn't mean that the entire Xuan Lei Sect has no books.

Had it not been for the verbal protection of the domain lord Huafeng, how could Luo Wushu survive to this day?

boom!

boom!

Bei Xuan and Wutian also had the aura of the Heavenly Sovereign Realm swept out of them.

Even if they lost to Lei Zhenying, the two of them would never be able to get caught.

As for why you don't show your tongue, it's because the mind is useless.

"What should be said, I have already said it." Bei Xuan said coldly: "If Xuan Lei teaches you must find a reason to act, then let it go!"

His indifferent words fell, and Wutian's voice with a strong killing intent also sounded along with it, "As long as the two are not dead today, Xuan Lei must be up and down, and the dogs and the dogs are restless."

He didn't think that he would be Lei Zhenying's opponent. He just wanted to use this threat to make Lei Zhenying cast a rat.

His words are not completely ineffective.

Many people of Xuan Lei Sect heard this, their complexion has changed suddenly.

The threat posed by the two Heavenly Venerable Realm powerhouses, looking at the entire Hunyuan Domain, I am afraid that no force will dare to ignore it!

Unless you can really keep Bei Xuan and Wutian here, no future disciples of Xuan Lei teaching should think about going out of the mountain gate to practice.

However, Lei Zhenying just showed a noncommittal smile.

Then, his eyes turned towards Jian Daoran.

"Brother Jian, since the two of them toast and don't eat or drink fine wine, how about you and I fulfill them together?"

Jian Daoran still had a gentle smile on her face.

"I didn't want to make a move, but I couldn't see him threatening Brother Lei so much."

As soon as this remark came out, the people of Xuan Lei Sect were relieved.

But the other strong men looked at Beixuan and Wutian, and they all became sympathetic.

The lord of the two forces joined forces, and even if the two of them stepped into the heavenly realm, they would be more ill-fated.

Astonishing fluctuations surged from the body of the four great heavenly realm powerhouses, and terrifying coercion enveloped the vast space.

One after another, the figures retreated in panic, leaving the battlefield where the four were located.

Many powerhouses are indeed coming for Luo Wushu's magical weapons.

But seeing Lei Zhenying and Jian Daoran look like they are sure to win, they retreat.

Not to mention their strength, the hope of contention is slim.

Therefore, it is not worth the gain to get the two major forces of Xuan Lei Sect and Hun Yuan Academy.

"boom……"

An astonishing battle is on the verge of breaking out.

Lei Zhenying's body flashed with endless thunder light, like a **** of thunder, walking towards Wutian step by step.

In his hand, a long sword of thunder emerged, slamming out.

The gentle and elegant smile on Jian Daoran's face was also blooming with the fierce aura, and it disappeared.

In his hand, a long halberd emerged, wrapped in a terrible aura, punish Xiang Beixuan.

There was no need for any communication, and they each selected their opponents.

"retreat!"

Bei Xuan and Wu Tian looked at each other.

Although they didn't talk, they still understood each other's meaning.

Although stepping into the Heavenly Sovereign Realm, there is still a big gap with the opponent.

Moreover, not only the cultivation base, but the opponent's hand also has a Tianzun-level magical weapon.

Bei Xuan's body was filled with fierce sword intent, the long sword in his hand trembled, and a round of sword screen resisted it.

But under the Thunder Longsword, looking at the powerful sword curtain, it was shattered and disintegrated at an astonishing speed.

With a loud and clear noise, Bei Xuan's figure was shaken back in embarrassment.

As soon as he met, he was crushed by Lei Zhenying.

The other side.

The situation of Wutian is even more difficult.

Although Jian Daoran was polite, but the power erupted from the direction of the halberd, it easily crushed Wutian.

A mouthful of essence and blood spurted out, and the Wutian breath was violent.

But the two of them couldn't take care of the injury at all, turned around and were about to flee.

"It's not that I haven't given you a chance." Jian Daoran said sarcastically, her voice extremely cold.

Forcible and arrogant, of course, have an impact on the image he usually creates.

But for the Heavenly Venerable Realm Magic Tool, it's worth it.

call out!

His figure, like a tarsal bone, caught up with Wutian in the blink of an eye, and a halberd bombarded his figure below.

boom!

The ground trembled violently.

Faintly, there was a sound of broken bones.

Wutian instinctively uttered a scream, and then a voice containing incomparable resentment came out.

"Dog stuff, one day, Lao Tzu will make you pay a terrible price for Hunyuan Academy."

At almost the same moment, Bei Xuan also had an unwilling voice of hatred.

"If we get a Tianzun-level magical weapon, we will never be defeated so embarrassed."

Hearing the two voices, many people couldn't help feeling sympathy.

Moreover, faintly believed the two people's statement.

If they really get a Tianzun-level magical weapon, why don't they use it directly, but hide it, so that their situation is so embarrassing.

"Because you think that even if you use a Tianzun-level magical weapon, it is definitely not my two opponents, so you want to use the bitter meat trick." Jian Daoran's voice faintly sounded.

In fact, he faintly believes that the Tianzun-level magical artifact is not on the two of them.

But at this moment, how can I stop.

It is better to kill the mistake than to let it go.

"Die!"

Lei Zhenying spoke indifferently.

The killing intent to Luo Wushu was vented to Bei Xuan.