Chapter 199: Breaking into the Heavenly Prison, Fireworks Bloom
The Venerable gave an order, and a first-line heavenly master behind him had already walked towards Meng Qingqing with an expressionless face.
I don't know how many ordinary innate masters have died in his hands, so I really can't arouse interest.
Meng Qingqing didn't seem to know that she was about to end her life, but she was still cursing loudly there, and she was angry that others threw away his snacks.
"The thinking of foodies is really different from ordinary people. ”
A faint voice came, and suddenly there was one more person in the cell.
Meng Qingqing's eyes widened.
That Venerable and the other two Biyun Sect masters reacted very quickly, but they were still not as fast as Yang Xuan.
The ice sculpture shattered, and the three masters of the Biyun Sect, including the Venerable, died in an unknown manner.
"Yang Xuan!" Meng Qingqing's eyes widened, and an ecstatic look appeared on her face, although Yang Xuan looked yellow and thin at this time, she heard Yang Xuan's voice.
Yang Xuan suddenly had a bad feeling.
Sure enough, Meng Qingqing swooped in front of the railing and said happily: "You brought me snacks? Give it to me, give it to me." ”
Yang Xuan almost fell, he really couldn't figure out the brain circuit of this foodie.
"No, you can't go, if you don't go, I'll go. Yang Xuan said angrily, and then reached out and tore open the thick iron railing.
"I can't go, I'm completely lost in my cultivation now, and I don't have the strength to go. Meng Qingqing said with a sad face.
Yang Xuan's divine thoughts instantly entered Meng Qingqing's body, and he saw that there was a very strange power entrenched in Meng Qingqing's body, suppressing all her cultivation in the dantian.
The wood spirit qi circled, but it was helpless against that power.
It's not an injury, it's a poison, a special poison.
Yang Xuan regretted killing the Venerable directly, maybe he knew where the antidote was.
"Let's get out of here first!" Yang Xuan dragged Meng Qingqing out.
"I know the appearance of the antidote, it is red and has a faint smell, but it is not as stinky as the diet pill. Meng Qingqing said suddenly.
Yang Xuan said strangely: "How do you know?"
"I saw that they had given food to other prisoners. ”
Yang Xuan nodded, knowing the appearance of the antidote, he would find it a lot easier.
Carrying Meng Qingqing on his back, he just wanted to leave, but suddenly stopped.
Meng Qingqing asked strangely on his back, "What's wrong?"
Yang Xuan didn't speak, put Meng Qingqing on the ground again, and then squatted in the pile of broken ice cubes and groped for a while.
Half an hour later, he pulled out two ice-covered bottles from the ice.
The aura moved slightly, the ice dissipated, and Yang Xuan poured out a few black pills from a bottle.
"What is this?" Yang Xuan asked.
Meng Qingqing shook her head and said she didn't know.
Yang Xuan put the black pill in it, picked up another bottle, and poured out two red pills from it, which were slightly stinky, like rotten leeks.
"This is it. Meng Qingqing said happily.
Yang Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, their luck was simply against the sky.
After letting Meng Qingqing confirm it again, he watched Meng Qingqing take this pill.
Under the scanning of the divine thoughts, the elixir entered Meng Qingqing's body, and then turned into a cloud of red smoke, wandering through the meridians, and then merging into Meng Qingqing's dantian.
A moment later, the red smoke vanished, along with the strange power.
Meng Qingqing waved his hand, and the iron railing on the side snapped.
"Repair is restored. Meng Qingqing said happily.
"Let's go!" Yang Xuan nodded, and before the words fell, his face suddenly changed.
"No need to go, stay!" another voice suddenly sounded in the cell.
Immediately after, a huge and extremely powerful force directly shattered the roof of this dungeon and came straight towards Yang Xuan.
Rubble rained down and dust flew up.
Yang Xuan suddenly grabbed Meng Qingqing and stood up.
It was as if a crescent moon suddenly appeared between heaven and earth, and the golden light pierced the dark night sky, tearing apart the void and cutting through the darkness.
"Huh, what kind of martial art is this?" a surprised voice came out, and then the surrounding space suddenly exploded.
Rumble!
The night sky seemed to be shattering, the earth was shaking, the dust was flying, and the rubble was shooting like the end of the world.
After a few moments, the dust cleared, revealing the scene in the field.
On top of a huge deep pit, Yang Xuan stood in the air, the golden light shining under his feet, and behind him, Meng Qingqing's eyes widened, and his face was full of surprise.
In front of Yang Xuan, a thin old man with purple light all over his body was looking at Yang Xuan in disbelief.
The alarm bell sounded, and countless torches lit up, gathering towards Yang Xuan.
Several rays of light lit up, and in an instant, several masters of the Biyun Sect flew over.
"Old man Biyun Sect Elder Yin He, who is Your Excellency?" the old man of purple light asked loudly, his eyes moving slightly.
Yang Xuan didn't speak, just looked around slightly, and his heart sank.
The purple-clothed old man in front of him should be the Great Venerable of the Fourth Order of the Five Qi, and the few people who came over after him had cultivated to the lowest level of the Second Order of the Five Qi.
If it was just these people, Yang Xuan would naturally not be afraid, even if he couldn't win the battle, but if he tried his best, it shouldn't be a problem to get out with Meng Qingqing, but don't forget, this is the base camp of Biyun Sect, if there are no other masters, who will believe it?
Yang Xuan sighed slightly, I am afraid that it will be difficult to predict today, and if you are not careful, you will most likely be in a Jedi.
However, he had no regrets, and was even a little glad that if he came a little late, Meng Qingqing would most likely have died.
Yin He saw that Yang Xuan didn't speak, and said: "The old man is very strange, looking at you, there is no doubt that you should be the Great Venerable of the Five Qi, but don't say that the Venerable of the Five Qi, even if it is an ordinary innate master, it is absolutely impossible to hide the old man's spiritual sense and enter the scope of my Biyun Sect Heavenly Prison, but now, you not only sneaked into the Heavenly Prison, but even killed my disciple, if it wasn't for the warning signal he sent before he died, I wouldn't even know that the enemy had touched in, and you were going to succeed." ”
He looked at Meng Qingqing behind Yang Xuan again, and asked again, "Are you for Meng Xingping's clan, are you a member of the Giant Spirit Sect?"
Yin He wanted to say something more, but Yang Xuan was already impatient, at this time he was already deeply surrounded, if it dragged on any longer, the situation would be more and more bad for him, and at that time, I didn't know what masters would emerge.
And looking at Yin He's appearance, he is simply a chatterbox, from the beginning to the present, Yang Xuan has not said a word, but he has already said a lot of words, which is very annoying.
Yang Xuan glanced around, for the sake of today's plan, only by surprise could it be possible to escape from here.
"Who the hell are you, how did you enter my Biyun Sect?" Yin He was still chattering, but Yang Xuan had already made a violent move.
"You're talking too much. A loud shout came out of Yang Xuan's mouth, and immediately after, there was a sudden golden light between heaven and earth.
Countless golden flying swords were overwhelming, like a golden rainstorm, and they rushed towards Yin He.
Since Yang Xuan decided to make a move, he will not show mercy.
Behind the golden flying swords, there were countless blazing flaming flying swords, like fireworks that suddenly burst open, suddenly exploding in the night sky.
Yin He's open mouth closed, and he had to close it.
The golden flying sword was like a golden waterfall, with a devastating momentum, instantly submerging him.
At the moment when the golden flying general submerged Yin He, the Flame Flying Sword had already caught up with the other Biyun Sect masters.
The faces of the crowd changed dramatically.
No one thought that Yang Xuan would envelop everyone in such a strange and powerful way that they had never seen before.
In terms of group attack skills, when the world is humane, Yang Xuan is called the first, and no one dares to call it the second.
"This firework is so beautiful!" Meng Qingqing behind him sighed.
"Shut up!" Yang Xuan drank violently, pulled Meng Qingqing up and shot out.
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