"Li Miaoyuan."

In the void, a golden light shone, and an old voice slowly rang: "It's been a long time since I saw you!"

In Liang Kingdom, there is a great wizard with a great reputation.

Although this person is not from the Su family, his status is not low at all. He also has amazing magical powers and occupies the battlefields of the two countries.

There was even a monk named Daoji who died!

And when she heard the tone of speaking, she was actually familiar with Li Miaoyuan.

"Thirty-seven years!"

The light of spiritual light flashed around Li Miaoyuan, and the look at the opposite side was a little close: "It has been thirty-seven years, and Miaoyuan has never come to visit his senior."

"You still recognize me as a senior?"

The golden light gradually dimmed, revealing a figure inside.

The man was wearing a black robe like a wizard from Liang Kingdom. Under the black robe, he looked a little thin and hoarse and unpleasant, but he was an old female voice.

The voice was full of anger: "I treat you kindly, but you use my trust to do such a secret trick in the Daliang Capital!"

"Dong!"

Her voice sounded like a rumbling sound of gold and iron, and her sharp murderous intent made her storm and her spiritual energy swayed everywhere.

"Senior, Miaoyuan has never dared to forget it."

Li Miaoyuan's expression remained unchanged, and he was not in a hurry to take action. He said slowly: "But the grace of raising a sect has been obsessed with for two thousand years, but it is difficult to give up. In this way, I can only use my predecessors!"

"Sect..."

The black robe on the opposite side trembled, and the voice was strange and complicated, as if it was disdain, resentment, and as if it was full of grievance and resentment.

"You are a good sect leader, but unfortunately, have you forgotten that if I hadn't been secretly helping you, with your talent and qualifications, how could you succeed in Yinluo Sect?"

"It is me who cultivates you and allows you to achieve today's success!"

"It's not the sect you mentioned!"

Li Miaoyuan was inconspicuous in the Yinluo Sect and was able to rise up. The sect only thought that she was secretly hiding her weakness.

I'm afraid no one expected that there was someone who secretly helped her.

And that person was the famous Liang Kingdom master in front of him!

Recalling the past, Li Miaoyuan also looked moved: "If you don't have the help of your predecessors, you will definitely not be able to achieve what you are today."

"but!"

She spoke in a solemn voice, saying, "I did what my senior asked me to do one by one, and never broke my promise. It is always a transaction between you and me, and the so-called kindness is just a saying."

"What a kind and kind girl!"

Under the black robe, the man's voice trembled slightly: "The people from Yinluo Sect really believe it. I was really blind at the beginning and actually thought you were a person with pure heart!"

"Senior, Miaoyuan works, but wants to be worthy of his heart. I never pay attention to how outsiders comment."

Li Miaoyuan's expression was calm.

Her temperament at this time was somewhat similar to Zhu Ziyu.

But Zhu Ziyu is like this in nature and has a weak temperament.

But after experiencing the worldly affairs, she became indifferent to the worldly love, and by comparison, she seemed more mature and rational.

Or it's unkind!

"However, after all, we have been together for hundreds of years, and Miaoyuan can't bear to add to his senior swords. It's better to put down the magic weapon and stop!"

She glanced at the battlefield below and said, "Liang Guo will definitely lose this game."

"Yeah?"

A cold smile came from the opposite side: "That may not be!"

"Zheng..."

It was like the sound of thousands of swords sounded, and with an old hand under the black robe, the energy of the heaven and earth gathered wildly, and countless golden lights emerged from her body, gathering into a roaring golden dragon, rushing towards Li Miaoyuan.

"It seems that I can't escape the battle with my seniors after all."

Li Miaoyuan's beautiful eyes moved, and the Yin Luo magic sword flashed out of thin air. The sword energy bloomed like a lotus, instantly slashing into the golden dragon's head.

"Okay, I have admired the magical powers and magical methods of my predecessors for a long time. I am about to ask for some advice today!"

“Buzz…”

The Yinluo magic sword was invincible. When the lotus turned, the sword energy of the flower stamen shot, and the golden dragon in front was already stolen by her.

The sword light flashed and had already crossed several miles, appeared in the void in front of the other party, slashing straight down.

"bite……"

A mountain of gold suddenly appeared in front of the Yinluo magic sword and blocked the slash of the magic sword.

It is like a mountain of gold that is about three feet high, with a flat bottom and a sharp top. It is full of gold, making it difficult to see directly.

In Li Miaoyuan's perception, this mountain of gold means the gathering of rich golden energy.

The mountain of gold is not big, but it has the power to suppress the world. As soon as the servant appears, the sky within a radius of more than ten miles sinks.

Occasionally there is a stream of magic light entering this place, and its power will be reduced by nine levels immediately.

The golden mountain spiraled gently, and the golden light swept across the world, and the sky immediately swept a blank area.

Only two people are facing each other from afar!

"Qianjun Mountain, Sharp Golden Sword Technique!"

Looking at this mountain, Li Miaoyuan couldn't help but sigh softly: "The once treasure of Jinxing Sect's sect has been enhanced through the hands of his predecessors."

Jinxing Sect was once a major sect, but it was wiped out by Liang's Kingdom hundreds of years ago.

The sect's sect's martial arts, the Golden Sword Skill and the treasure of the sect naturally fell into the hands of the demon fox family in Liangguo!

"Although I am not very free and comfortable, I can enjoy the materials as long as I want!"

The old mage's slender body lifted up the golden mountain, suppressing a world, and said coldly: "This golden mountain has been re-cultivated by my hundreds of years of savings. Although it is not as sharp as your Yinluo Sword, in my hands, it can suppress you, the ungrateful Yinluo Sect leader!"

"Yeah?"

Li Miaoyuan pinched his sword with his hand, and the Yin Luo magic sword stood up straight in front of him, the tip of the sword trembled slightly, and countless afterimages burst out.

"Then please take the sword!"

"Zheng!"

But when the Yin Luo magic sword screamed, the sky suddenly became dark, and the dark sword light crossed the void, slashing at the opposite Jinshan again with endless desire to die.

"when……"

The void exploded and the hurricane surged.

The battlefield intertwined with black and golden light immediately covered dozens of miles above!

…………

Although the defensive formation of the city wall was broken, there was still a layer of defense in the Daliang Palace.

Then there were dozens of wind-proof boats, carrying an offensive covering the sky and the sun, surrounding this layer of defense and bombarding.

"Crack...bang..."

A red and white thunder flashed from the sky, like a sharp blade in the hands of Thunder God, slashing straight on a windbreaker.

Although the wind boat has amazing defense, it is hard to beat the edge of the thunder and it is shattered on the spot.

Hundreds of people on board died on the spot except for one who escaped by chance.

"Click..."

Thunder winds like trees growing across the branches, emerging from the sky and slashing downwards one after another.

Anyone who dies, whether it is a magic weapon or a monk, even a master of Taoism, will never escape death!

A group of wind-hardened boats swaying in the void, just like small boats in the waves, in danger.

"boom……"

In the distance, Pang Jianshan, who had been standing still, suddenly trembled, and then rushed straight into the sky with heavy spiritual light.

"Crack..."

The halo exploded in the sky, spreading out dark clouds and thunder, and also breaking the formation hidden in the void here.

The scattered thunder power flashed in the sky in disorder, falling on the sword mountain, but it was hard to hurt it at all!

"kill!"

In the capital, a battle formation was already rushing to the palace.

In the middle of the battle formation, a white-haired veteran was wearing bright light armor, holding a giant axe, and stride forward.
To be continued...