Hearing this voice, Li Xuan's scalp tingled.

Although he hasn't seen anyone yet, he already knows who is coming, Nangong Yueyue.

Li Xuan wanted to run away, and several overlapping shadows appeared on his body, but before his footsteps could be raised, he felt several gravitational fields on the field that seemed to be substantial and locked him firmly.

The strongest one came from the direction from which the voice came.

Once he moves, even with his current physical strength, he can't guarantee that he will be able to withstand it.

The head of the Upper Qing Sect, the mysterious old way, the Dragon Emperor who has refined the body, and there are still people who have not appeared, and the coercion has already filled the Nangong Invitation Moon between heaven and earth like a heavy mountain. These people are the top beings in the world, and no one is what they can compete with now.

It didn't take long for Li Xuan to see a slender figure appear thousands of meters away, fluttering and dancing, long as the moon, stepping on the snow.

The years don't seem to have left a trace on Nangong Yingyue's body, her face is still so cold, and her face is still so beautiful.

Compared with a few years ago, Nangong Yingyue has a lot of incomprehensible things on her body, which is undoubtedly the reason why she can face several pinnacles in the world without falling behind.

"Yo, isn't this Nangong girl? I haven't seen you for many years, and you're getting more and more handsome. An intoxicated smile appeared on the Dragon Emperor's face, and a pair of eyes lingered on Nangong Yueyue's body.

"Hmph, that's all there is to it. Chen Qingzhi glanced at Nangong Yueyue with disdain, and snorted coldly.

The Dragon Emperor smiled hesitantly, and took his eyes back with difficulty.

"Where can you kid comprehend the stunning charm of this world?" said the Dragon Emperor with a smashing of his mouth.

While speaking, Nangong Yingyue had already come to a place about ten meters in front of Li Xuan.

His eyes were staring at Li Xuan tightly, and several expressions flashed in his eyes.

There are confusion, doubts, unwillingness, and relief.

"Li Xuan, we meet again. I said back then that we would meet again. Nangong Yingyue said.

"The disciple pays a visit to the sect master. Li Xuan showed an excited look on his face, bent down deeply, and almost fell to the ground.

No matter how many horses gallop by in your heart, you have to do a full set of kung fu on the surface.

"Are you happy to see me?" Nangong Yingyue's voice was slightly sarcastic.

The disciple was very happy in his heart, because he was forced to leave by the traitor, in fact, he didn't want to return to the sect all the time to wash away the grievances on his body. Seeing the sect master today, I finally got what I wanted. ”

Chen Qingyi's face was disdainful, and he felt that Li Xuan's brazenness was definitely able to compete with his master. From Li Xuan's performance just now, hearing Nangong Yingyue's voice was obviously a feeling of seeing the plague god, but in the blink of an eye, he was able to change his face.

If you let him do this kind of thing, it is better to kill him.

The Dragon Emperor was eyes shining, feeling that Li Xuan was not only physically fit to inherit his mantle, but also had already obtained his own three points of true meaning even with his cheeky strength. God treats himself really well, and he thinks about poking a hole in this day all the time, which seems to be a bit excessive.

"Sister Nangong, he is from your sect...... You ......" The Dragon Emperor shouted before he could finish speaking, and the person had disappeared in place.

There was a loud bang, and a strong shock wave spread from the center of the force point of Nangong Caiwei's palm on the Dragon Emperor's chest.

Li Xuan saw that the space within a radius of ten zhang between the two of them suddenly shattered into countless gravel. It's like a whole lens that has suddenly been shattered.

Nangong Invite Yue's palm came out without warning, with the strength of her Nine Rank Grand Master, wanting to kill Chen Qingzhi was just a matter of thought.

Although Chen Qingzhi is very strong, he is still not enough to see in front of the peak of the Nine Grades, and now he is still seriously injured.

When Nangong Yingyue's breath clearly appeared in front of Chen Qingzhi, he knew the gap between himself and the real master.

He didn't know why Nangong Yingyue wanted to attack him, was it just because of his previous disdain for her?

If Nangong Yingyue only has such energy, Chen Qingzhi really didn't put her in his eyes.

So even though he clearly felt the approach of death, Chen Qingzhi's heart was full of fighting spirit at this moment.

He felt that this was the fierce qi that the master said, and in the moment of life and death, he actually had an epiphany.

Just as he was bursting out with all his strength and ready to fight back, a figure stood in front of him, and then he felt a soft and strong force push him into the air.

Nangong Yingyue's slender palm was imprinted on the Dragon Emperor's chest, just like a lover's hand shyly put on it, but the space around the two of them suddenly shattered.

Destroying ripples spread out from the center of the two of them in all directions, ten meters, twenty meters, thirty meters, forty meters.

Visible to the naked eye, the slender black cracks appeared in the layers of shock waves, and just looking at it made the capable people feel a kind of despair.

This is the power of the Nine Rank Grand Master.

Li Xuan couldn't care about anything at this time, so he ran away. I thought in my heart, the two of you will fight until you are old, and the master will not accompany you.

But before he could run a hundred meters away, his right shoulder sank, and a palm fell on it.

"Little brother can't run, Lao Tao is here to help you. Li Sanqing didn't know when he appeared next to Li Xuan, his palm just lightly rested on Li Xuan's body, and Li Xuan was crushed to death.

him, you're a good old man, when does the master want you to help me. In his heart, Li Xuan was about to the eighteenth generation of the ancestors of the white-haired old Taoist priest.

At the moment when Nangong Yingyue's palm print touched the Dragon Emperor's chest, the Dragon Emperor's skin changed from normal complexion to dark.

When the first devastating ripples radiated outward, the Dragon Emperor's complexion turned from dark to purple again.

When the shockwave spread twenty meters away, the Dragon Emperor's complexion turned from blue to copper.

By the time the shockwave spread to eighty meters away, the Dragon Emperor's complexion had already changed to the eighth type, turning from jade white to golden yellow.

In a few breaths, the Dragon Emperor's complexion changed eight times.

When his skin turned completely golden, the spreading shockwave suddenly recovered, and all of it was sucked into his body.

Everything around them was back to normal, and if it weren't for the huge bottomless cracks on the ground around the two of them, everyone would have thought that everything that had just happened was a dream.

"Sister Nangong, your temper hasn't changed at all, don't be surprised if you don't know anything. The Dragon Emperor spoke.

The sound of humming came from the chest, like thunder rolling in the sky.

A strange color appeared in Nangong Yingyue's eyes, but the palm of his hand did not withdraw.

Where outsiders couldn't see, strong shockwaves were rushing into the Dragon Emperor's body from her palm.

"Being able to let me perform the eighth change of Xuanyin, it seems that you have made further progress over the years, but this temper has not changed at all. ”

Saying that, the Dragon Emperor's arms shook, and a huge force that was unbearable flew Nangong Yuezhen out.

The Dragon Emperor's shirt was shattered, revealing a small palm print about three inches deep on his chest.