Destroy my Dantian and take away my holy body? I'll kill you all over the house

The moment the blood lotus exploded, screams broke out one after another, accompanied by the screams of everyone holding their heads and running away, resounding throughout Xuanxiao Mountain.

There was a sound in the empty valley, echoing endlessly.

Black gauze and blue cloak were fluttering in the wind on a cliff in Xianchen Pavilion.

"Zhou Jing, I want you to do something big!"

The spirit master stood with his back to him, his voice was neither male nor female, and he spoke slowly and calmly.

"Spirit Master, please give me your orders!"

Zhou Jing knelt down on one knee fearfully, not even daring to raise his head to look at the person in front of him.

After all, after taking the God-Eating Pill, if he doesn't obey his orders, he may explode and die at any time.

"You go to Lingming Valley," the spirit master suddenly turned around and whispered into Zhou Jing's ear.

"Yes, Spirit Master, my subordinates will do it now!"

Zhou Jing's eyes lit up, but he hesitated to speak, with strong doubts on his face.

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Zhuo Feng, Lin Feiyang and Han Lingbo still watched with cold eyes.

Because all three of them knew that Yun Qian was only angered by Xuanyuan Changqing, Song Yan, and Sima Hong, and had to fight back out of self-preservation. He did not really want to massacre Tianlei Pavilion, so he did not take action.

"Su Nu Jie, quench the fire!"

This time, Yun Qian activated the second level of the Su Nu Tribulation: Tempering, without giving Xuanyuan Changqing and others a chance to breathe.

The right-hand sword technique was controlled in the air, flying towards Xuanyuan Changqing, Song Yan, and Sima Hong.

Xuanyuan Changqing was indeed a master in the late Nascent Soul stage. He raised his hand to condense a wind blade and knocked the Mo Lin Sword away.

Sima Hong and Song Yan attacked from the left and right, one using the Giant Spirit Sword and the other using the Fire Thunder Sword.

Sima Hong's giant spirit sword was summoned from the space. It was half a foot long and thick in thighs. The sword energy he swung was like a mountain of tai, and it landed on Yun Qian's sword. It was like being hit by an iron bull. Yun Qian was stunned. Overwhelming.

Song Yan's Fire Thunder Sword is even more dangerous and terrifying.

A sword was swung out, and a fiery snake appeared. There was a "booming, booming, booming" thunderous sound from the fire snake, forcing Yun Qian to retreat step by step.

"Beautiful woman, you deal with that old man, and leave these two bad guys to me, Xiaoli!"

As soon as the white shadow of the little raccoon passed by, even if Yun Qianxingwan was in the Great Perfection state and his eyesight was comparable to that of a master in the Yuanying stage, he could only feel a blur in front of his eyes and a flash of white light.

"Clang clang clang!"

The sound of gold and iron clashing sounded, and Sima Hong and Song Yan were entangled by the little raccoon in an instant.

The little raccoon is as fast as lightning, and it sprays out white lightning, which is dizzying for everyone.

Sima Hong and Song Yan were so angry that they stamped their feet and cursed: "This beast is too difficult to deal with!"

Song Yan also gritted his teeth and sweated profusely: "The dignified elder of Tianlei Pavilion has been entangled by a little bitch, a little fox. It will definitely be a joke if word spreads!"

Anxious and anxious, scolding and scolding, the two of them just couldn't escape the control of the red-eyed spirit fox.

On the other side, Yun Qian and Xuanyuan Changqing had already taken action.

Xuanyuan Changqing thought of himself as a master at first, disdaining the use of swords and channeling his spiritual power, transforming into a wind blade to fight Yun Qian.

But he soon fell behind and was forced to retreat step by step by Yun Qian. Danger was everywhere and he had to fly out with his sword.

"Qiang!" The two flying swords collided, competing with each other for spiritual power.

"I don't believe it, the master of the pavilion, that my strength in the late stage of Yuan Ying can still be lost to a little girl like you?"

Xuanyuan Changqing took the initiative and poured spiritual power into the Xuanping Sword continuously in order to suppress Yun Qian under the powerful spiritual power and win the battle beautifully.

As expected of a master in the late Nascent Soul stage, he was so strong that Yun Qian's pretty face was covered with beads of sweat as she gritted her teeth.

The Dantian was burning, and its power continued to rise and become stronger.

Quenching is to burn the spiritual power in the Dantian, create an explosion of powerful force, and then release it.

Moreover, the third level of quenching in the Su Nu Jie can also cause the caster to suffer unbearable pain, transforming this heart-breaking pain into infinite potential, which can provide a short-term blessing to spiritual power.

Soon, Yun Qian felt that the opportunity had arrived. The power in his body was concentrated to the extreme, and the powerful potential transformed from pain also exploded in the next moment.

Through her fingers, it was transmitted into the Mo Lin Sword.

"boom!"

Like a cannon blasting out, that terrifying and powerful force burst out from the tip of the sword.

The heavy bombardment hit Xuanyuan Changqing's Xuan Ping Sword.

"puff!"

Terrifying power struck the sword. Xuanyuan Changqing felt that the power he had emitted was being swallowed up. A violent shock came from the Xuan Ping Sword in the air. Then, with a sweet taste in his mouth, the Xuan Ping Sword in mid-air turned into thousands of swords. The fragments scattered on the ground.

Xuanyuan Changqing's eyes widened, and his body fell backwards as he was blown away by the terrifying force, falling towards the marble floor behind him.

"Won?" Yun Qian was ecstatic. He stood with his sword and looked at Xuanyuan Changqing who fell to the ground in a miserable state.

"Brother, how are you?"

Seeing Xuanyuan Changqing's defeat, Sima Hong and Song Yan were immediately distraught. They quickly left Xiaoli behind and rushed towards Xuanyuan Changqing.

"Taste my lightning!"

Seeing that the two people suddenly abandoned it, Xiao Li still had some unfinished thoughts. While chasing the two people, he opened his mouth and sprayed out two bolts of lightning, hitting Sima Hong and Song Yan in the middle.

"Ouch!" Sima Hong and Song Yan screamed strangely and fell together with Xuanyuan Changqing.

Originally, Sima Hong and Song Yan besieged Xiaoli and had the upper hand, but Xiaoli was too fast and neither of them could touch Xiaoli's hair. However, when they saw Xuanyuan Changqing's defeat, the two of them suddenly lost their souls. He even forgot about his spiritual protection and was injured by the lightning sprayed by Xiaoli.

Xuanyuan Changqing's hair was disheveled, his eyes were dull, and he lay numbly on the stone floor, as if he had lost his soul.

He couldn't believe that he would lose to the young Yun Qian.

Sima Hong and Song Yan also looked miserable, as if they were experiencing a nightmare.

How could Tianlei Pavilion be turned upside down by a female disciple?

Yun Qian's face was full of murderous intent, and he slowly approached the three of them.

If these three people don't die, they will still be a disaster in the future.

"Girl Yun, if you see my teacher's dignity, go down the mountain!"

Seeing Yun Qian's murderous intention, Han Lingbo suddenly took a step forward and blocked her way.

"Master, Yun Qian is grateful to you, but no one can stop me in this matter, otherwise I won't be polite with the sword in my hand!"

Yun Qian responded with a cold face, leaving no room for negotiation.

"Yun Qian, you'd better stop here. We old guys are here to put an end to what's going on here. You can go down the mountain!"

Zhuo Feng also stopped him.

After all, killing the master of Tianlei Pavilion is a big deal in the entire Phantom Continent.

"Girl, you have exhausted your spiritual power. If you try again, you will lose your life in vain. You must know how to accept everything when it is good!"

Lin Feiyang couldn't help but give words of advice.

Han Lingbo said again: "In addition to our three old guys, there are also five direct disciples. Are you sure you can save your life? Come down the mountain!"

She sighed, seeming to pity Yun Qian as her apprentice.

"No, these three people must die!"

Yun Qian made a move with his right hand, and the Mo Lin Sword rose into the air and slashed down on the heads of Xuanyuan Changqing, Sima Hong and Song Yan.

A blood lotus condenses on the tip of the sword and is about to explode.

"No, get out of the way!" Han Lingbo and others couldn't stop him, so they exclaimed in warning.

Xuanyuan Changqing, Sima Hong, and Song Yan were stunned. When they realized that the blood lotus exploded, they were unable to dodge. Their eyes widened and their faces turned pale.

"stop!"

A violent roar sounded like a roaring bell, shaking the sky and the earth.

At the moment when the blood lotus exploded, a strange figure floated over. He easily grabbed the blood lotus with his hand and pinched it in his palm.

Then with a "pop" sound, the blood lotus formed by the seven Lotus Immortal moves exploded in the palm of that person's hand, making a low muffled sound, which was even louder than a fart!

The appearance of this man shocked everyone on the scene!