Venerable Qi suddenly jumped wildly, looking at Yang Ming, said!

"Yang Wucheng, what do you mean?"

He looked at Venerable Sword aside, the meaning was obvious.

"Venerable Qi, I spared your life before, and I spared you the life of the Refining Sect. I thought you would accept it when you met. I didn't expect to hide the evil heart. I sent this Venerable Sword to count on me and unite Xuanwu City and the entire North. Masters of the fairy world, big and small, besiege me together, you say, this account, should I count it on your Refining Sect!"

Looking at Venerable Qi, Yang Ming said coldly.

"Ah? Fellow Daoist Yang, is there any misunderstanding in this? Although Venerable Sword is the supreme elder of my refining sect, he is not controlled by me. He moves freely, and all actions are based on his own subjective will. You know, fellow Daoist. As far as the sect is concerned, the position of the Supreme Elder is a position where freedom does not matter. Isn’t it unreasonable for you to directly involve my entire refining sect like this!"

Hearing Yang Ming's words, Venerable Qi suddenly distorted his face and said with a smile.

He was a dignified master of mythology, and he was full of smiles when he talked to people, that is, Yang Ming had this strength.

"Then what do you mean, this Sword Master has nothing to do with your Refining Sect?"

Hearing this, Yang Ming suddenly smiled coldly.

"It's not irrelevant. He is still the supreme elder of my refining sect, but his actions do not represent my refining sect. Fellow Daoists discuss matters and don't involve others."

Venerable Qi said.

"What if I have to be involved?"

Hearing this, Yang Ming sneered.

"This...."

Venerable Qi suddenly brows, said!

"If fellow Daoists have to be involved, then I have no choice but to fight to the death, but you have to think about it, fellow Daoists. Although I can't say how powerful it is, it is also a four mythology. Moreover, this four-square sacred formation has already been cultivated. Even if the masters of the Eighth Layer of Longevity Mixed Cave Realm come, they may not be good. Daoists are surrounded by enemies. If you have to establish enemies, you'd better think clearly."

"Oh? This is the Sifang Divine Formation?"

Yang Ming's eyes flashed, and he looked around, only to see the four spirits of the holy beasts, condensed together, cooperated seamlessly, and exuded a powerful and terrifying aura.

"Yes, this is me and the other three myth-level masters, refining the Supreme Divine Array that was refined for three thousand years. It can face the strong in the Mixed Cave Realm. Although you are powerful and can leapfrog the enemy, you can Two levels?"

Venerable Sword laughed, and he didn't care about Venerable Qi's words.

When the cultivation base reaches his realm, he doesn't need to care about this either.

"Are you a four-sided divine formation?"

Yang Ming swept his eyes, looked carefully, and muttered. After a while, he suddenly laughed!

"Venerable Qi, you probably rely on this four-sided divine formation, but do you think that this formation can stop me?"

After Yang Ming finished speaking, he sat cross-legged on a nearby 18-story tower, and actually started to practice.

Venerable Sword was left aside, but he didn't dare to move, let alone escape!

"Ok?"

Seeing Yang Ming's sudden movement, Venerable Qi suddenly jumped, and he couldn't help but wonder!

"What is he doing?"

"Is it practicing?"

"No way, how can anyone practice in front of other people's mountain gates, who are not afraid of being disturbed and going crazy?"

The other masters of the refining sect, the elders, couldn't help but glance at each other, looking at each other, unable to guess Yang Ming's actions.