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A stream of blood spattered out, and the bloody light penetrated Meng Feiyan's palm, causing her palm to suddenly retract. -< Piaotian Literature registered members recommend this work >-
Ye Chen turned around suddenly and saw a graceful black figure appearing behind him, with two short thorns suspended in front of her, and there were some bright red blood stains on them.
"Xue Qingwu!"
Meng Feiyan narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the palm that was pierced by the Shura demon. As the fairy spiritual power was running, the blood hole healed instantly.
She was a little surprised. Xue Qingwu was still at the peak of Tianmai, but she could clearly feel that Xue Qingwu was different from before. His blood energy was much stronger and his attack power had become more powerful.
"Xue Qingwu, you unexpectedly attacked me. This is not your style." Meng Feiyan said coldly, with a hint of ridicule in his words.
"Your face is so thick that you can suppress a low-level secret realm cultivator with the peak level of Tianmai. Why not let me attack you secretly." Xue Qingwu sneered, and his eyes met Meng Feiyan, and sparks collided in the air.
"That's my business and has nothing to do with you." Meng Fei was very angry, but there was no way to refute it. Xue Qingwu was just stating a fact, "You really want to stop me from killing him!"
Xue Qingwu glanced at Ye Chen coldly, and then said: "He is mine, I will not allow others to kill him!"
After finishing speaking, Xue Qingwu realized that there seemed to be ambiguity in his words, and corrected him: "His life is mine, I should take it myself!"
"I didn't expect that the majestic Shura witch Xue Qingwu, the first contemporary direct disciple of the Blood Drinking Sect, would actually defend a cultivator in a low secret realm many times." Meng Feiyan gritted her teeth in hatred. Once Xue Qingwu came, she couldn't do it with her own hands. Kill Ye Chen.
"That's my business and has nothing to do with you." Xue Qingwu replied with Meng Feiyan's previous words, which made her heart suffocate.
At this moment, another person flew in from a distance, and there was more than one person. Ye Chen looked around and saw Zhao Tianqu from Shengxiu Academy, Chunyang Chunyang from Lingxiao Cave and others.
Immediately afterwards, a tall figure with fluttering white clothes and skin as white as snow came to the field.
This woman has long, snow-white hair that sparkles with crystal luster. She carries a long sheathed sword slung across her back. The scabbard is engraved with various ancient patterns. Her facial features are very delicate, except for her delicate eyebrows. There was a hint of sadness in her eyes, making her look sad.
"Sorrow without tears!"
As soon as Meng Feiyan saw this woman, there was hatred in his eyes. He looked over coldly and uttered three words through gritted teeth.
Sad without tears, she is sad without tears. In the Holy City, Ye Chen has heard that this woman has an indescribable feeling, giving people a sense of misery. She has an attitude of pity when people see her, as if she has suffered a lot. The vicissitudes and sorrows of the human world.
Bei Wu Lei just glanced at Meng Feiyan lightly, then turned his gaze to Xue Qingwu, and nodded slightly. Xue Qingwu also nodded to her to express hello.
More and more people came to the scene, and now Meng Feiyan knew that it was impossible for him to kill Ye Chen. Finally, he gave Ye Chen a very cold look and said: "You'd better hide behind a woman forever, otherwise you will die." !¡±
"I heard that the reason why Pure Yang Tyrant Body can survive until now is all because of a woman who protects him from wind and rain and relies on Han Qingxue in the blessed land of Lingquan. Now" A voice came from a disciple of Shengxiu Academy. The message from the group was full of contempt and ridicule.
"A man who relies on women to survive is the greatest shame. If I had been killed long ago, wouldn't it be a shame to be alive?" Someone echoed.
"Hey, unless he cowers under a woman's skirt forever, he will inevitably die!"
Various voices came from the major forces, all of which were ridicules and sarcasm. Ye Chen turned a deaf ear and regarded it as a pack of dogs barking.
"You're a bunch of trash. Junior Brother Ye's two years in the world of cultivation are enough to equal your twenty years of cultivation. What right do you have to laugh at him!"
The cold and indifferent voice came, and Ye Chen felt happy, and he became a little excited for a moment. He suddenly turned around and saw a figure in white clothes, Sheng Xue, flying from a distance like a fairy from the Moon Palace.
¡°Senior Sister Qingxue!¡±
Ye Chen shouted, he thought he heard wrongly, but when he turned around and saw Han Qingxue's figure, he realized that it was really her, and she was here too.
"Junior Brother Ye!"
Han Qingxue fell next to Ye Chen, and when she saw that Ye Chen was intact, there was a hint of joy deep in her eyes.
"Senior sister, your cultivation level" Ye Chen was just casually scanning it with his spiritual consciousness, but he was surprised. Han Qingxue actually reached the peak of the Six Heavenly Meridians in the past few months.
In this secret realmFour realms suddenly appeared in a short period of time. How much adventure was needed to achieve it? Ye Chen thought he was already the fastest, but he didn't expect Han Qingxue to be faster than him.
"Senior sister, is there any news about Sister Yan and the others?" Ye Chen asked with his consciousness fluctuating.
"No." Han Qingxue shook her head, and then said: "Don't worry, they all have magic talismans on them, so there shouldn't be any danger!"
"Why did Senior Sister come here? Do you also know the news about the Tomb of the Ancestral God!"
"I didn't know about it originally. I just accidentally met the direct disciples of the Fairyland Cave Heaven. I happened to hear their conversation, so I followed them. I didn't want to meet you!"
The two communicated with their spiritual consciousness, and Ye Chen made a discovery. Han Qingxue's attitude towards him changed back to what it was before that meeting with Yu Linglong. Although it was still cold, it was no longer so indifferent.
Although Han Qingxue was cold and indifferent to others, Ye Chen knew that her heart was not cold, at least not to him, so whenever Han Qingxue acted cold and indifferent to him , he had an uncomfortable feeling, always feeling that Han Qingxue was far away from him.
While communicating with Han Qingxue's consciousness, Ye Chen felt two cold eyes locked on him, like two sharp swords pressing against his back. He turned his head and glanced at Xue Qingwu. Qingwu quickly retracted her gaze and looked elsewhere.
On the other side, Hua Qingyang, Hao Jian, and Lai Yuejing have stopped fighting long ago and have returned to each other's forces. They have become the principals of their own sects, where they are the most powerful among the major forces. people.
People from all the major forces looked at Ye Chen from time to time. The only ones standing with Ye Chen now were Han Qingxue and Xue Qingwu, and the other disciples from the Blood Drinking Sect and Lingquan Paradise were not there.
There is a sense of fear in those eyes. The fear of Han Qingxue. It has long been known that Han Qingxue's cultivation is at the second level of Tianmai, and the reputation of the banished fairy is spread to Dongzhou. It is not a false name, but she does have it. That strength is astonishingly powerful.
The head of the direct disciples of all the major forces, all of them had lights flickering deep in their eyes. They vaguely felt that there was a very dangerous aura about Han Qingxue, which was far beyond their knowledge of her in the rumors.
Meng Feiyan once fought against Han Qingxue. At that time, Han Qingxue was far from her opponent. But now when she looked at Han Qingxue, she had a hazy and unpredictable feeling. It seemed that Han Qingxue was no longer the same person as before. That Han Qingxue.
Quietness returned to the venue, and no one made any more noise.
And a hundred miles away, rumbling sounds continued to be heard. The Tomb of the Ancestral God completely rose from the ground and stood on the earth, like a huge mountain. It looked extremely majestic and had a tragic atmosphere.
The huge tomb of the ancestor gods was entirely made of bluestone. The bluestone was engraved with various traces, but those traces were weathered by the years and appeared blurry. There was no energy fluctuation on them, just like ordinary craftsmen. The carving is average.
There is a huge stone door in front of the tomb of the ancestor god. The stone door is full of cracks, and there is a terrifying palm print that is deeply sunk in, as big as ten feet in radius.
Everyone was shocked when they saw the palm print. The depressions in the palm print were already weathered, indicating that the palm print was left at least tens of thousands of years ago.
Tens of thousands of years ago, this stone gate definitely had terrifying patterns. Who could have the strength to leave such a deep fingerprint on the stone gate of the Tomb of the Hell Ancestor God with one palm? Could it be the quasi-emperor or the great emperor?
"Senior brother, the Tomb of the Ancestral God has been completely revealed. Do we want to go in right away?" A direct disciple from Sun Moon College said excitedly.
Hao Jian glanced at him coldly, and the direct disciple's heart trembled, and he immediately became silent.
"What do you think?" Hao Jian said as he looked at Lai Yuejing, Hua Qingyang, Shui Meng Fairy, Bei Wu Lei, Xue Qing Wu and others.
"The Tomb of the Ancestral Gods has gone through a hundred thousand years, and the formation patterns on the tomb must have lost their lethality. But to be on the safe side, we still have to try, otherwise no one will survive once we enter." Hua Qingyang said.
"Try, who will try, you?" Hao Jian smiled coldly and said, "You should know that if the formation patterns on the tomb of the ancestor gods still have a trace of killing power, we cannot resist it. Who dares to try!"
"Brother Hao, don't be excited. Of course we can't take action ourselves, but we can use other things instead. If the formation pattern is lethal, it will definitely rebound once it is attacked, but it is only partial, and it does not cover the entire formation on the tomb of the ancestors. The pattern is activated, I must not be the only one who knows this information, your sect leader should also have told you." Hua Qingyang still had an elegant smile on his face, looking like a scholar who had read a lot of poetry.
"Humph." Hao Jian snorted coldly and stopped talking.
"If it were youWe had no objection, so I took action. "Hua Qingyang turned around and looked at the most powerful people present and said.
Xue Qingwu, Meng Feiyan, Sadness without Tears, Lai Yuejing and others all nodded, expressing their agreement with Hua Qingyang's suggestion. Hua Qingyang smiled faintly, stretched out his hand and patted it in the air, and a talisman with divine light appeared in front of everyone's eyes. In eyes.
The divine talisman flew into the distance with a whoosh. It did not fly directly to the tomb of the ancestor god, but changed its direction and flew to the other side of the tomb of the ancestor god. Then the endless divine light burst out, condensed into a beam, and bombarded the ancestor god with a bang. Above the tomb.
"Boom!"
Only the divine light of the divine talisman radiated, and there was no counterattack from the killing power of the formation. However, the bluestone of the tomb of the ancestor gods was still intact, and the strike of the divine talisman failed to leave even a trace on it.
"It seems that the power of the formation pattern has been exhausted long ago, we can go in with confidence." Hua Qingyang said, please go to -< Piaotian Literature registered members recommend this work without ads >-
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