The man in silver robe shook all directions as soon as he made a move.

Seeing the man in silver robe appearing in the void, Luo Haochen and Yu Xuzi's faces changed slightly.

Hong Xuankong Jueming and others also had a slightly moved expression, as if they had thought of something.

"Thirty-three days!"

Yu Xuzi's white beard trembled slightly, and Qingming's eyes burst out with endless sharpness, staring at the silver-robed man in the void.

Thirty-three days!

After hearing Yu Xuzi's words, many people showed a look of surprise on their faces.

Not everyone has heard of the name Thirty-Three Days, and they are full of confusion about Yu Xuzi's words.

But those who had known each other for thirty-three days changed their expressions again.

Fang Xiu looked at the man in silver robe standing in the void, his face changed unnaturally, and then he recovered.

Thirty-three days, if Luo Haochen had not told him, Fang Xiu would not have known what kind of existence Thirty-three days were.

But in an instant, Fang Xiu thought of Tian Jing.

The strong man of thirty-three days suddenly broke into the sword tomb. According to Fang Xiu's estimate, it was probably because of Tianjing, the ancient magic weapon.

After all, Fang Xiu had personally experienced the power of Tianjing.

Such an ancient divine weapon was left in this sword tomb. If he were a Thirty-Three Days, he would not have allowed such a divine weapon to be left outside.

On the other side, Yu Xuzi swept the dust and stepped into the void, appeared in front of the silver-robed man, bowed his head and said, "Wudang Yu Xuzi, I have seen you, I wonder which of the thirty-three days you are!"

"Wudang!"

The man with silver robe wore a silver mask on his face, and couldn't see the specific expression inside. He said indifferently: "I am the thirty-three heavens, the Lord of Luofutian!"

"It turns out that it was Luofu God who was in front of him, and the old Taoist was polite!"

Yu Xuzi bowed his head and said, "It has been hidden in the world for thirty-three days. I wonder what happened to Luofu God forcibly breaking into the sword tomb this time?"

"I am here to get my Luofutian thing back, and I have no intention of becoming an enemy of Wudang!"

Upon hearing this, Yu Xuzi said calmly: "Lofu God was joking. This is the place where the sword sect inherits, so how can there be the relics of Luofu God?

Since the thirty-three days have passed away, the appearance of Luofu God this time will not be that simple!”

Luofu God said indifferently: "You want to stop me?"

"Lofu God is serious, but this is the territory of Qingzhou. There are powerful martial arts masters who have entered rashly in the thirty-three days. Have you ever gone to Wudang to report one or two?"

Yu Xuzi was still neither humble nor arrogant, and said with a bow.

"I have already said that this is just to get the things from Luofutian. I have no intention of becoming an enemy of Wudang. You should not make things difficult for me!"

"If God had not reported to Wudang, I would not give in to the old Taoist!"

After the words came to an end, the atmosphere suddenly became solemn.

Luofu God stood in the void, and his momentum surged like a wave, causing the void to tremble.

Yu Xuzi looked gentle and her aura was like spring breeze and drizzle. It gently brushed by her, so that the trembling void calmed down.

Below.

After hearing the words of Luofu God, Fang Xiu was already 100% sure of his guess.

The one who fell in the sword tomb was Luofu God who had been thirty-three days ago. The ancient divine weapon Tianjing left behind was Luofu God's carry-on sword.

At present, this Lofu God should be the new Lofu God.

The Thirty-Three Days are the right or the evil, Fang Xiu couldn't figure it out. Just looking at Yu Xuzi's attitude now, I'm afraid Wudang and Thirty-Three Days will not deal with each other.

Fang Xiu asked in a low voice: "Elder, how dare you ask which Taoist master is Thirty-Three Days?"

"Thirty-three days, they do not belong to the right path or the devil path. They are like people in cults, and are people in heretics!"

Upon hearing this, Hong Xuankong said solemnly: "It has not been born for thirty-three days. This time, he appears rashly and breaks into the inheritance. The purpose is probably not simple.

If you start to do something later, you should retreat first to avoid hurting the innocent!"

Seeing this Luofu God appearing, Hong Xuankong also rarely showed an extremely solemn expression.

Obviously, a strong man at the level of a martial arts master put great pressure on him.

However, even so, Hong Xuankong did not show any fear in his eyes, but instead he had a hot fighting spirit.

Luo Haochen, Zhao Lang, Jueming and others also stared at Luofu God with a serious expression.

As Hong Xuankong said, the thirty-three heavens cannot be tolerated by both the righteous and the demons, but are people among the heretics. For the righteous and the demons, they are all enemies.

Although this is a martial arts master, these people have no fear at all.

None of them can be listed on the innate list is a weak person.

The martial arts master is a terrifying existence to others, but for them, they are just a little higher in their realm.

Qingzhou is the territory of Wudang. Yu Xuzi is a member of the Wudang Sect, so he is the first person to come forward.

But this does not mean that other people will stand by and watch.

The appearance of thirty-three days is not good news for any force.

After this incident, there will be a new shock in the world.

"You really want to stop me!"

Luofu God's indifferent voice contained a hint of anger, as if everyone could feel his monstrous anger.

Master of martial arts, great artistic conception!

Every word and action has its own thoughts, which is enough to influence others' minds.

Yu Xuzi's clouds are light and the wind is light. The true energy is like the spring breeze blowing by, dispelling the influence of Luofu God, and said calmly: "This is Qingzhou!"

This is Qingzhou!

A sentence has already shown Yu Xuzi's attitude.

"I have no intention of being an enemy of Wudang. Since you have to do this, don't blame me for not giving Wudang a favor!"

The anger in Luofu's God's words became increasingly obvious.

As the thirty-three heavens, Luofutian God is also a powerful man at the level of a martial arts master. When did he say so much to a warrior in the extreme realm of the innate realm?

After all, it was not because he was concerned about Wudang's face, so he didn't take action directly.

But now Yu Xuzi clearly refused to give in, so even if God Luofu had many worries, he couldn't help but get angry at this time.

When will the little master who broke the boundaries of heaven and man dare to speak like this in front of the martial arts master?

Luofu God suddenly took action, and a palm was pushed out. A ray of energy that seemed to be solid appeared out of thin air. The squeezed air exploded, as if it was about to destroy Yu Xuzi in the void.

"The old Taoist will come and learn about Luofu God's masterpiece!"

Yu Xuzi's face moved, and the dust in his hand was thrown out. Thousands of silver threads were like silver snakes coming out of a hole, and like thousands of cold silver needles bursting out. The slender silver threads flashed with a breathtaking cold light.

boom!

Ten thousand cold silver needles collided with the Qi, causing the void to shake.

The thousands of silver threads seemed to be attacked by force majeure and collapsed inch by inch inch of the void, and the substantial energy was also pierced into countless holes under the penetration of the cold silver needle.

When Yu Xuzi recovered from his body, he disappeared after taking back the dust.
Chapter completed!