Yuan Duqiu was furious.

Compared to the pain on his body, his heart hurt more than the pain on his body.

If it was beaten into the soil by Bai Qi, it would be fine, but now, being beaten into the soil by a little girl who had abolished her cultivation, this is too mysterious.

He couldn't take it.

A tremendous momentum rose up from him, and the next moment, he jumped up from the soil, jumped into the air, and knocked directly at Meng Qingqing.

This stick is like the collapse of the pillar of heaven, the collapse of the mountain and the cracking, and the power is amazing.

Although Meng Qingqing's martial arts cultivation was abolished, her consciousness was still there, and when she saw Yuan Duqiu smashing it with a stick, she subconsciously used her black sword to pry it over.

Rumble!

Yuan Duqiu felt that his stick had smashed into a big mountain, and he didn't react, and the force coming from the mountain made his whole person fly up in the air, and after crossing the night sky, he fell to the ground fiercely.

Cough!

A thick mouthful of blood erupted from Yuan Duqiu's air, and darkness struck, making him almost faint with gold stars in his eyes.

Meng Qingqing was stunned for a moment, and then reacted, with excitement in his eyes.

Although I don't understand why I suddenly became so powerful, I can't miss the opportunity, if I don't kill this hateful Yuan Duqiu at this time, when will I wait.

Thinking of this, she jumped and quickly approached Yuan Duqiu, raised her black long sword, and stabbed directly at Yuan Duqiu.

Yuan Duqiu was very sad.

The feeling of being like a mountain from his body made him worse than death, and he had completely lost his ability to resist, so he could only watch the long sword in Meng Qingqing's hand stab straight at him.

"The demon god is white, and his name is well deserved!"

A voice came from the darkness, and immediately after, Yuan Duqiu, who had no power to resist, was pulled backwards by an invisible force and left the range of Meng Qingqing's long sword.

An old man in a red robe walked out of the darkness, quiet, like an epiphany.

It is difficult to explain why Meng Qingqing has the feeling that a person is an epiphany, but it is very abrupt, she just feels that the person in front of her is like an epiphany blooming in the dark night, which is extremely strange.

"Come back, you're no match for him. ”

Looking at Meng Qingqing, who was eager to try, Yang Xuan said lightly.

"Oh!"

Meng Qingqing let out a very disappointed sigh, and then walked back to Yang Xuan's side.

The red-robed man first looked at Yuan Duqiu who was lying on the ground, and after seeing that there was no worry about life for the time being, he smiled at Yang Xuan and said: "The old man has often heard people talk about the demon god Bai Qi recently, and he is famous. ”

Yang Xuan looked at him lightly and asked casually, "Who is Your Excellency?"

"The old man is easy to fall, and the Ming Empire is left. ”

Yang Xuan sighed, I don't know if it's okay.

Hua Yiluo's mood changes seem to be very fast, and he was smiling just now, but in the blink of an eye, his face was already cold, and even his eyes were murderous.

"Your Excellency killed the princess of my Ming Empire, and you still dare to appear in the palace, is it really that I have no one in the Ming Dynasty?"

Yang Xuan shook his head slightly, and said lightly: "Since Ming Guo dares to treat my Immortal Sect disciples like this, then be prepared to bear the wrath of my Immortal Sect." ”

The murderous intent on Hua Yiluo's face suddenly dissipated completely, and he actually sneered: "Brother Bai is really good at laughing, so do you want to completely exterminate my Da Ming?"

Yang Xuan smiled dumbly, didn't pay attention to him, but turned to Meng Qingqing and said, "Say, how to deal with the people of the Ming Kingdom?"

Meng Qingqing was stunned, he didn't expect Yang Xuan to ask her what to do, after hesitating for a moment, she looked at Yuan Duqiu on the ground, and hesitated: "It's this person who arrested me, or kill him, and forget the rest?"

Yang Xuan chuckled: "You are too merciful, just like the little junior brother, when you enter my immortal gate, you must remember one sentence: kindness to the enemy is cruelty to yourself." ”

As he spoke, his voice turned cold: "If I let them go so easily this time, then next time maybe there will be people who have different intentions towards my Immortal Sect disciples, and this momentum will not rise." ”

Meng Qingqing's body shook, from Yang Xuan's words, she heard a taste of iron and blood, and even vaguely, he seemed to smell a strong smell of blood, which made her heart tremble.

Yang Xuan's gaze fell on Hua Yiluo, and his tone was cold, like Jiuyou: "Move my immortal sect disciple, then your Ming Empire will die an emperor first." ”

Rumble!