Chapter Five Hundred and Thirty Seventh Strong Repelling

"Xiaohao?" Yun Ziyan stood up, thought for a while, and then sat down slowly, tears welling up in her eyes.

Even though hot tears flowed down her cheeks and stained the front of her clothes, Yun Ziyan sat in the cave in a daze, letting go of her spiritual consciousness, concerned about her abnormal development.

Chen Yifan narrowed his eyes and turned slightly.

Where the clouds were steaming, in the glow of the sun, a young man in Tsing Yi came with a smile on his face, holding a sword.

This young man, with a face like a crown of jade, a slender figure, fluttering clothes, and flying hair, is like a god-man. While speaking, he has already descended into the cave. Xia Fan and Xia Jing nodded slightly and smiled.

In Xia Yan's big eyes, big teardrops gushed out, and he said: "You cruel villain, you are finally willing to come back..." In Xia Jing's eyes, there was also surprise that could not be concealed, but as always Calmly, she quickly tugged on her sister's sleeve.

Hearing Xia Yan calling him a big villain, Sun Hao felt the warmth of reunion after a long absence, and smiled at her. At this moment, the three disciples, including Wu Xianlang, knelt down on one knee, and said in unison: "Disciple to Daewoo, Zhu Dezheng, Wu Xianlang, have met Master."

Sun Hao nodded, looked at the expressions of the three disciples, frowned slightly, turned to Chen Yifan, who was standing by the side watching the play, and said slowly: "Uncle Yifan, the disciples are not sensible, thank you for teaching, but, Chen Xiang has already returned, but it doesn't bother my uncle to drive you." After finishing speaking, he pointed his hand to the outside of the Caiyun Peak in the cave: "Please also ask my uncle to go back to Rising Sun Peak."

Chen Yifan looked at the handsome young man in front of him, and he couldn't help sighing in his heart: "Sun Hao, Sun Chenxiang, is indeed a hero who can stir up both sides of Taoism and Demons." : "Chen Xiang just came back, I don't know something, today is the day I propose to your master Ziyan, but I can't just go back."

The scene of that day flashed through Sun Hao's mind. that day. In order to save himself, Master Ziyan destroyed his Dao foundation, wept blood like rain, and today he was forced to marry him. There was a pain in my heart, and strong anger welled up in my heart.

Taking a deep breath, Sun Hao's face sank, and he said in a deep voice: "Today, Chen Xiang has returned, so there is no need to discuss this matter again. I will refuse you on behalf of my master. Uncle, what can I do if you go back at this time?" None of that happened."

Inside the cave, in Yun Ziyan's eyes, tears gushed out again involuntarily.

Chen Yifan's jade face also darkened, and he said sharply: "Sun Chenxiang. You are a mere foundation cultivator, and you dare to interfere with Master Jindan. Who gave you the courage and power? Based on what I just said, I will definitely kill him."

On Caiyun Peak, a dispute broke out.

A happy event, a side issue, a critical moment. Sun Hao and Sun Chenxiang actually came back and stopped Yifan real person.

The news spread quickly in Qing Yunmen.

On Caiyun Peak, a group of people close to Sun Hao also slowly gathered together. The entrance of Yun Ziyan's cave became the focal point.

It's not that Chen Yifan didn't want to do something, but he had heard about Sun Hao and Sun Chenxiang's incident, but he didn't dare to be reckless.

otherwise. He really didn't pay attention to a monk in the foundation period.

Chen Yifan didn't retreat, Sun Hao cursed in his heart that he didn't know what to do, and couldn't suppress his anger any longer. With a bright smile on his face, he raised his head and laughed loudly: "I will kill you? Hahaha, I am sure I will kill you, uncle , Chen Xiang is not talented, I want to ask for advice."

After finishing speaking, he slightly arched his hands towards Chen Yifan: "Please advise."

"Cultivator Chen Xiang", Chen Yifan's face was as deep as water, and he didn't want to cause trouble for Sun Hao, so he sternly said, "Don't be ignorant, get out of the way, and block the way again, don't blame me for being rude."

"It's the uncle who doesn't know what's good or bad," Sun Hao said indifferently: "If the uncle is smart, he can save some face by leaving here, otherwise, hahaha..."

"Yellow mouth child", Chen Yifan was furious, and finally couldn't help but strike: "Such a tone, I'm looking for death", with a move of consciousness, the ancient sword at his waist pierced through the air and shot at Sun Hao.

"Good time", Sun Hao yelled: "Good sword", amidst the yelling, the man stood in place, neither dodging nor dodging, his whole body was covered with silver light, covered with a layer of crimson red light, he aimed at Chen Yifan's When the ancient sword came, he clasped his palms together, and with a sound of "pa", the ancient sword was caught between the two palms.

The ancient sword entered the palm, unwilling to give up, trembling endlessly, but Sun Hao's body was calm, with a faint smile on his face, and he remained motionless.

Actually clamped his own flying sword? Chen Yifan's face turned red, his heart was ruthless, and he yelled: "How courageous!" He urged the power of the golden core and poured it into the flying sword, intending to give this Sun Hao, Sun Chenxiang, who knows no good or bad, a heavy blow, let him He paid the price for blocking himself.

Feijian suddenly burst into brilliance and radiance, and wanted to break his palms and stab Sun Hao.

Xia Yan screamed: "Big villain, be careful."

Sun Hao smiled slightly, shook his head lightly, and said to Xia Wen: "It's okay, I'm just a little skilled, let me take him." In the voice of speaking, silver brilliance circulated on his hands, as if there were real dragons circulating in his hands. With a clear drink in his mouth: "Broken."

The phantoms of the nine real dragons disappeared in a flash, and the ancient sword like a spirit snake was grabbed by Sun Hao one by one and placed in front of his chest, unable to move.

Chen Yifan opened his eyes sharply, looking at Sun Hao in disbelief.

With such great physical strength, Sun Chenxiang managed to hold back the power of his golden core, and captured the ancient sword.

I couldn't believe it in my heart, as a golden core, I was actually given a flying sword by a foundation cultivator, how could such a ridiculous thing happen.

Sun Hao showed great power and grabbed the ancient sword, Xia Jing couldn't help but said crisply: "Okay", Xia Jing yelled loudly: "Big villain, you are so fierce."

Glancing at Brother Dayu, a sincere smile appeared on his face, this is their master, the master of building foundation and fighting golden elixir.

Unwilling to be captured with the flying sword, Chen Yifan yelled again violently: "Zhu Zi dare you", the power of the golden core exploded, and he was about to take back the flying sword and waited for an opportunity to seriously injure Sun Hao.

Sun Hao blushed slightly, since he did it, there was no need to leave room for it, his eyes turned cold, Chen Yifan, today is your own humiliation, and he yelled violently: "The power of Kowloon, break it for me."

Amidst the loud shouts, nine real dragons appeared vividly on both hands, pressing together on Chen Yifan's flying sword.

Chen Yifan released the power of the golden core, but the flying sword was still unable to move. When he heard Sun Hao yelling, he couldn't help being shocked, but before he could react, he saw that his beloved flying sword was accompanied by dozens of people. The precious flying sword of the year was unexpectedly broken by Sun Haosheng with a click.

Holding a broken sword in one hand, Sun Hao shook his head slightly, and said to Chen Yifan: "Master, the material of your sword is too poor and not durable. Next time, get a better sword and try again." After finishing speaking, no When Chen Yifan spoke, he flipped his wrist, and put the two severed swords into the storage bag.

"You..." Chen Yifan pointed at Sun Hao, his eyes turned red, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood with a puff. This mouthful of blood was less than half caused by the broken flying sword, and the bigger reason was anger.

I am a dignified Golden Core cultivator, who has achieved success in cultivation, is in full swing, and has infinite glory. The flying sword was actually broken by a Foundation Establishment cultivator, and was shamelessly taken away. I felt so angry.

Taking a few deep breaths, Chen Yifan's eyes shone coldly: "What a Sun Hao, what a Sun Chenxiang, what a good method, my uncle has learned the lesson, but, if you take my flying sword, don't you think it hurts?"

Sun Hao spread his palms, and there was no trace of traces on the white palms. He smiled and said: "I don't feel stabbed." After laughing, his face sank again: "Uncle Yifan, if you leave now, you can leave now Forget it, Chen Xiang doesn't care about himself."

Chen Yifan looked up to the sky and laughed: "Sun Chenxiang, do you think that if you can hold my flying sword, you can block the power of my golden core?"

Sun Hao shook his head slightly, and then said: "It seems that my uncle will never die until he reaches the Yellow River. In this case, even if my uncle let the horse come over, Chen Xiang will follow, but let my uncle know that once he does something, Chen Xiang will not know how serious it is." , If you hurt my uncle, forgive me."

Chen Yifan let out a cold snort, his sleeves fluttered, and the Jindan Zhenyuan was like a mighty cloud, besieging Sun Hao from all directions.

Agarwood returns and fights against Jindan.

On the Caiyun Peak, the wind was raging, and the entire Qingyun Sect was paying attention to this battle.

The two fought against each other, and the situation did not appear as expected, where a real person defeated the monk Chen Xiang.

On the contrary, monk Chen Xiang forcefully broke the ancient sword that a real person used to decorate his appearance.

The two became angry, and the battle escalated again. Immortal Yifan used the golden core and true essence to overwhelm Cultivator Chen Xiang, it seems that he wanted to give Cultivator Chen Xiang some color. (~^~)