Just as the ancestor Chi Yan was talking, Zhu Xinrong and Zuo Laogui had no intention of saluting him.

If these words are spoken from others, they will definitely make people feel that this person is crazy.

However, the moment when the words were said by the ancestor Chi Yan, Zhu Xinrong and Zuo Laogui became extremely ugly.

The Chiyan Ancestor who was walking forward had a red radius of air all over his body. The radius was only three feet at the beginning, but when the Chiyan Ancestor took one step, the radius air became three feet.

Another step, thirty feet!

Within the thirty feet of air shining with red light, the ancestor Chi Yan was like a god who dominated life and death!

Zheng Ming looked at the old ancestor Chi Yan who was walking towards him, and a trace of instinctive tremor arose in his heart. Although he now has the Red Beauty Sword in his hand and various ways to deal with it, he obviously felt that he was like an insignificant bug in front of the old ancestor Chi Yan.

Of course, using the hero card is another scene.

Zuo Laogui's body suddenly rose by a foot, and his whole body was like a bow that could be shot at any time. There was also a hood around Zuo Laogui, which was slowly gathering.

However, the concentration of Zuo Laogui's qi mask was a bit slower, and the range was smaller than that of the Chiyan Ancestor's qi mask.

However, Zuo Laogui's body began to appear blurred layer by layer with this energy. As for Zhu Xinrong, he immediately pulled out the Feixian Sword.

When she came to Chiyan Mountain, she had already taken the Feixian Sword from Zheng Ming's hands. Zheng Ming was a little reluctant at that time, but Zhu Xinrong said that the Feixian Sword was in her hands and was better for this trip.

At that time, Zheng Ming was a little confused and not sure, but now, he understood why Zhu Xinrong wanted to seek Fei Xianjian!

The crimson sword light soared into the sky. Although Zhu Xinrong was silent, everyone present could see that. Zhu Xinrong was just waiting for an opportunity to move. Once she took action, it was definitely her strongest attack, an attack that could change the color of mountains and rivers.

However, these two people were both shrouded in the aura of the Chiyan Ancestor.

Zheng Ming, Yun Yuerong and others had already withdrawn more than ten feet away from the aura of the three of them, but they still felt huge pressure and were attacking themselves and others.

Yun Yuerong bit her lips tightly, and her whole expression was a little pale. If she had retreated a little at this time, I believe the pressure she was under would not be as great as it is now, but she bit her lips tightly and insisted.

As for the people from Wuhua Valley, except for Zuo Yuncong standing not far from Yun Yuerong, even Zuo Wuhe, a fourth-rank rank, was retreating.

But no one cared about their performance, and almost everyone's eyes fell on the three people including Chi Yan Ancestor.

"Junior Sister, why should you persist?" There was a hint of softness in the voice of the ancestor Chiyan, but the step he took slowly was like a mountain.

The already red air shield was burning like flames at this moment, and the ground under his feet even cracked a gap of more than one foot deep.

Just as he took a step, Zhu's heart moved!

Zhu Xinrong, who had raised more than ten feet of sword light, swept straight towards the ancestor Chiyan.

This sweep, the sword light soars into the sky! This sweep, the murderous aura soars into the sky!

Zuo Laogui, who was fighting against the Chiyan Ancestor with Zhu Xinrong, took a step back at this moment. But just as Zuo Laogui retreated, his body had changed from one to six.

"The Master of the Sword of the Sky, the Master of the Sword of the Sky!" Yun Yuerong murmured at the sword light slashed down from the sky.

Zuo Yuncong and others also stared at the Zuo Old Ghost whose bodies had turned into six, and their eyes were also full of excitement.

"No progress!" Faced with this attack that was enough to cut off the mountain and the phantom that was difficult to distinguish between true and false, the voice of the ancestor Chiyan was filled with a hint of contempt.

Under this contemptuous voice, the ancestor Chi Yan pushed a palm towards the void.

With this palm, countless energy gathered in the void into a burning flame, which looked like a burning volcano.

The volcano pushes forward horizontally, and the world is red in an instant!

The stern sword light slashed heavily on the volcano. For a moment, the fire scattered and a whirlwind rolled up in the void.

Under this crazy, sword-like whirlwind, Zheng Ming felt that he could not open his eyes.

After Zheng Ming opened his eyes, he found that a majestic volcano had disappeared without a trace. However, Zuo Laogui and Zhu Xinrong had already fallen to the ground in depressed state.

Zhu Xinrong knelt on one knee, and the Feixian Sword was inserted down on the ground, holding Zhu Xinrong, who was holding the Feixian Sword with his hand, looked pale, and a wisp of blood flowed down the corner of her mouth.

As for Zuo Laogui, there was a red palm print under his left rib. Although Zuo Laogui was still standing, drops of blood kept flowing down from the palm print.

Every drop of blood turned into a red flame when it landed.

In the Burial Sword Palace and Wuhua Valley, Zhu Xinrong and Zuo Laogui, who were like gods, were defeated in the face of the attack from the Chiyan Ancestor!

This great defeat made the disciples of the two sects stunned. For a moment, they found it difficult to accept such an incredible fact.

But facts are facts!

"Chiyan Old Ghost, I didn't expect that you not only advanced to the first grade, but also to the next level. Tsk tsk, it seems that you have a chance to challenge Jin Wushen now!" Zuo Laogui said these words and wanted to laugh, but before he could laugh out loud, drops of blood flowed out of his mouth again.

Zhu Xinrong didn't say anything, but forced herself to stand up from the ground. But at this moment, a sharper sword intent rushed out of her body.

Zheng Ming could feel that Zhu Xinrong was ready to fight to the death at this time. However, Zheng Ming was not very optimistic about Zhu Xinrong's desperate efforts.

"Hahaha, Junior Sister Zhu, it was just a game just now. I haven't seen you for many years. I just want to see if your cultivation has improved."

The ancestor Chiyan laughed and said, "What is important to us now is to open the Ten Thousand Fire Lotus Pond so that the ancestors' expectations can be realized one day earlier."

Zhu Xinrong's face was constantly changing. In fact, she knew that there was no suspense about the outcome of the attack just now.

But just as she said something from the ancestor Chi Yan, she would be unable to stand up to her face.

Zhu Xinrong attaches great importance to face. Today, the ancestor Chi Yan used this tough way to step on her face, her dignity, and everything about her was unceremoniously, which made her unacceptable.

But life and death put Zhu Xinrong in a dilemma.

"Junior Sister Zhu, Senior Brother Chi Yan is just a joke. Haha, at present, our top priority is to open the Wanhuo Lotus Pond so that someone can inherit the inheritance of the ancestors!" Zuo Laogui said to Zhu Xinrong with a smile.

Zuo Laogui's injuries were even worse than Zhu Xinrong. It was obvious that the ancestor Chi Yan still favored boys over girls in this regard.

Zhu Xinrong was naturally not a simple woman. She glanced at Zuo Laogui and nodded gently.

But then, she came to Zheng Ming and whispered: "As long as you can get the inheritance in the Ten Thousand Fire Lotus Pond, the entire Burial Sword Palace will be dominated by you."

Before Zheng Ming could agree, Zuo Laogui's voice transmission came from Zheng Ming's ears: "Boy, please listen to me for Laogui! As long as you can inherit the inheritance in the Ten Thousand Fire Lotus Pond, we Wuhua Valley will also be the main one."

A Wuhua Valley is a powerful sect, not to mention that they still have eighteen palaces.

What's more, the second half of the red sun shines on the Thousand Fire Lotus Pond is in this Ten Thousand Fire Lotus Pond, how could Zheng Ming fail?

"Zuo Laogui, for so many years, your habit of hiding your head and showing your tail has not changed." The ancestor Chiyan looked at Laogui with some disdain, and then his eyes fell on Zheng Ming: "Are you the disciple whom Junior Sister Zhu took over as a disciple? Come and bow to me, my senior brother!"

The junior brother greets the senior brother. Generally speaking, he just needs to bow his hands, but now the ancestor Chi Yan asked Zheng Ming to bow.

Of course, he didn't need to hide his thoughts. He just wanted to suppress Zheng Ming by suppressing Zhu Xinrong and Zuo Laogui's power in one fell swoop.

Facing the aggressive ancestor Chi Yan, Zheng Ming casually sneered.

This smile is not only cold, but also a hint of arrogance. Seeing this smile, the anger in the eyes of the ancestor Chiyan was even more intense.

"Zheng Ming, according to seniority, you are my master's junior brother. It is natural for me to bow to my senior brother. It is reasonable. If you sneer so disdainfully, is it because you look down on my master?" Jin Yunze gritted his teeth with hatred for Zheng Ming. At this moment, he naturally didn't want to miss this opportunity to fan the flames.

Zheng Ming glanced at Jin Yunze with a sideways glance, but a smile appeared on his face as if nothing had happened and said, "I really look down on your master. Why, do you have any problems?"

When he is crazy, this kid must be crazy! At this time, he not only disobeyed his master's orders, but also dared to tease his master.

Did he think that Zhu Xinrong and Zuo Laogui could protect him? As long as the master takes action, he could completely suppress these two people and then teach Zheng Ming a great lesson.

As Jin Yunze's mind flashed, there was an urge to laugh to the sky. And a majestic aura as if it were the ancestor Chi Yan, a majestic aura rose again on the body of the Red Flame.

Zhu Xinrong and Zuo Laogui, who were originally standing in the distance of Zheng Ming, quickly landed beside Zheng Ming, especially Zhu Xinrong. At this moment, he took out the Feixian Sword again, and the majestic sword light began to gather around her.

"Senior Brother Chi Yan, do you want to wait ten years before finding someone to open the Ten Thousand Fire Lotus Pond?" Zuo Laogui's voice was filled with a hint of coldness.

The majestic aura that had originally enveloped the ancestor Chiyan suddenly condensed. Then, the aura disappeared completely.

"Hahaha, I'm just joking with my junior brother. After all, this is also our generation, and the youngest junior brother is not." The ancestor Chi Yan laughed and said loudly. (To be continued.)

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