Shinto Emperor

Chapter 3043 Flying Fairy Palace

At this moment, one of Gu Yang's arms had already been chopped off by Yang Qingyun. At this moment, Yang Qingyun stepped on the ground, with his long sword reaching his jaw, and he couldn't even say a word.

Yang Qingyun, just changed his spirit and changed his realm.

But the strength is so powerful.

This is really incredible.

"The Gu family wants to destroy my Qingyan Sect?"

Yang Qingyun said coldly: "Dare to ask the patriarch Gu Yang, the Gu family, can you do it?"

"Yang Qingyun, you are too proud!"

Even if Gu Yang was restrained at this time, he still said proudly: "No matter what, your Qingyan Sect will be destroyed."

After his words fell, Yang Qingyun's eyes were full of murderous intent.

The long sword slowly stretched out, Gu Yang's lower jaw suddenly dripped with blood...

"Up to now, are you still insane?"

But at this moment, Wen Xianzhi and Hu Zongyi, who stopped their hands, were all looking at this side.

Seeing this scene, Wen Xianzhi stared blankly.

"Made!"

Wen Xianzhi cursed.

"What's the matter with you?"

Seeing Wen Xian's appearance, Che Tianqiao couldn't help but wonder.

"Don't you feel that this guy's current appearance is almost carved out of the same mold as Master?"

Wen Xianzhi immediately said: "Yang Qingyun used to look in his 30s, but later he turned into a teenager. These years, he looks a little older, and he acts like Master..."

Wen Xianzhi said mysteriously: "Silly dog, tell me... Is Yang Qingyun the son of Master's first life?"

"..."

Biting the sky is cunning and silent.

Ask Qin Chen this, see if he will beat you to death.

Wen Xianzhi was mysterious.

Really like it!
Isn't this the second generation of Qin Chen?
No wonder Master likes Yang Qingyun so much, he must have seen himself from Yang Qingyun.

At this moment, Gu Yang sneered and said: "Yang Qingyun, kill me, your Qingyan Sect will still be destroyed today."

After Gu Yang finished speaking, suddenly, a piercing sound resounded at this moment.

Ding! ! !
Almost as quickly as thunder, a ray of light flashed in front of Yang Qingyun, the long sword in his hand vibrated, and his body fell backwards.

Gu Yang hurriedly backed up.

Touching his neck, he felt that just now, he really walked through the gate of hell.

At this time, Yang Qingyun quickly stabilized his figure, only feeling that the whole body and the strength in his body were trembling, and it took a long time to suppress it.

"I've always heard that in the Qingyan Sect, the two suzerains are extremely young and extremely talented. When I saw them today, they are indeed so."

"Patriarch Gu Yang's Four Transformations Realm, he was actually defeated by you, he really is the pride of heaven."

Between the indifferent voice sounded.

Outside the Qingyan Sect, there were suddenly several hundred-foot-wide Sky Origin Beasts with their wings spread out, sliding down.

"Blue Flame Eagle!"

When Wen Xianzhi saw the figure of the Yuan Beast that day, there seemed to be a faint flame burning on the surface, and he exclaimed suddenly.

The Qingyan Eagles are all Tianyuan Beasts at the level of one transformation and two transformation realms.

There are dozens of blue flame carvings that appear all of a sudden, which is definitely not something that the Gu family and the Hu family can control.

"As expected of a beast master, he is indeed well-informed."

On the blue flame sculpture, only a man in his thirties can be seen, dressed in long-distance running, with a fairy-like aura, and a pair of small eyes, but very agile.

The man smiled and said: "Yang Qingyun, Wen Xianzhi, I have already seen your talent."

"Today, I will give you a chance to choose!"

The man said indifferently: "Do you want to worship in my Feixian Palace and serve my Feixianzong, or die in this Western Wilderness Mountains and become a pair of withered bones!"

Feixian Palace!
It's from Feixian Palace!

Both Yang Qingyun and Wen Xianzhi raised their brows, their expressions were not good-looking.

The huge Cangyuntian is divided into eight regions!

In the southern land of Cang Yuntian, the two regions, the Southwest Region and the Southeast Region, are extremely different.

In the southwestern region, the Hu family, Gu family, Yang family, and Yu family are the four overlords, and the Qingyan sect has only risen in recent years.

And Feixian Palace is the true sole overlord of the southeast region.

These two regions border each other, but Feixian Palace only governs the southeast region, and has never been involved in the affairs of the southwest region.

In fact, each of the Eight Great Territories has its own forces and its own strengths and weaknesses, but the forces in each of the Great Territories seldom interfere with the affairs of the forces in other lands.

For example, the southwest region is not as good as the southeast region, but if the Feixian Palace in the southeast region takes action against the big families in the southwest region, then the forces in other regions will not sit idly by.

This will upset the balance that everyone thinks.

But now, people from Feixian Palace actually appeared here.

In the distance, Yu Yinxue saw this scene, and said in shock: "How is it possible...the people of Feixian Palace actually meddled in the affairs of our southwest region."

Qin Chen said, "Did Qingyanzong offend Feixian Palace?"

"As far as I know, there is no..."

Qin Chen frowned.

In this way, it is strange.

At this moment, the man who spoke continued: "You two, what do you think?"

Wen Xianzhi said directly: "Who are you?"

"Feixian Palace, Lord of the Seventh Palace, Yuan Luxian!"

Palace lord?

Obediently, it's amazing!
Wen Xianzhi looked at Yang Qingyun, and said directly: "Senior brother, why don't you vote?"

As soon as these words came out, Yang Qingyun glanced at Wen Xianzhi.

Many warriors in Qingyan Sect were also shocked.

After all, it's the suzerain, Wen Xianzhi is too short-tempered!
"I've always thought that one who knows the current affairs is a hero!" Yuan Luxian said with a smile, "You two have no other choice."

With a wave of his palm, on the backs of the blue flame eagles, all of them walked out of a powerhouse of transformation, and at the same time, more than a dozen masters of selflessness appeared.

Feixian Palace!
As the sole overlord of the southeastern region, his background and strength are naturally not comparable to those of the big families in the southwestern region.

"How did you think about it?"

Yuan Luxian smiled and said, "I don't have time to waste time with you..."

"Is this impatient?"

Wen Xianzhi went on to say: "Don't, for such a big matter, just give us a little more time to think about it."

Yuan Luxian looked at Wen Xianzhi, his eyes turned cold.

"It seems that the two of you are not willing to surrender to our Feixian Palace. I don't have much time to spend with you."

As soon as the words fell, Yuan Luxian held his palm in the air, and in an instant, earth and rocks flew up on the land where Yang Qingyun was, and exploded directly.

boom……

Yang Qingyun's figure soared into the sky at this moment.

But at this moment, a figure suddenly descended from the sky.

With a slender palm, he slapped it directly on Yang Qingyun's forehead.

Yang Qingyun immediately stabbed out with his sword.

The point of the sword collided with the palm mark, making a clanging sound, and Yang Qingyun's figure suddenly fell at this moment.

And on the ground under him, a palm print rose directly from the ground, like five fingers gathered together, directly trying to hold Yang Qingyun in the palm.

"roll!"

Yang Qingyun drank it with a word, and slapped it with his palm directly. The terrifying air wave made his body rise into the air again.

However, the woman who suddenly shot out from above had a long sword in her hand at this moment, and she was already waiting for Yang Qingyun to ascend, this sword was about to pierce Yang Qingyun's heart...

(End of this chapter)