Chapter 501: The Battle of the Dragon Palace
That woman was none other than Feng Yan, who killed Yuqin in the Lingtian Immortal Realm a few days ago. After Chu Yuan killed Ao Li that day, the woman saw that the situation was not right, and took advantage of the dispute between Ao Yuyi and Ao Yuyi, so she sneaked away.
And under the circumstances at that time, Chu Yuan naturally had nothing else to do.
"What's going on? Do you know him? Ao Xian's eyes swept over Chu Yuan's body, and when he saw that he was just a cultivator in the late stage of Jindan, he showed disdain.
"Ao Palace Master, this person is the one who killed the second palace master of your palace." Seeing this, Feng Yan hurriedly explained.
"What, how is that possible? This kid is just the late stage of Jindan, how could he kill Ao Li. Ao Xian's face changed, he never dreamed that the murderer of Ao Li turned out to be a Jindan monk, Feng Yan told him before, he still didn't believe it.
"Ao Palace Master, whether you believe it or not, but the Second Palace Lord did die in his hands." Feng Yan saw that his face was full of disbelief, and shook her head slightly.
Seeing the two of them talking in a low voice, Ao Xian looked at Chu Yuan with unkind eyes from time to time.
"Ao Xian, today is the time when your Nine Seas Dragon Palace will fall." Zhu Yin seems to have a deep hatred with Ao Xian, and he is full of murderous spirit.
"Kill"
When Ao Xian heard that Chu Yuan was the murderer of his younger brother, his face was full of anger, and he glared at Chu Yuan viciously, eager to cut Chu Yuan directly with a dozen knives.
After hearing Ao Xian's order, the demon cultivators of the Dragon Palace roared to the sky, and hundreds of thousands of demon beasts rushed towards the Terran monks.
"Kill everyone."
Zhu Yin let out a low snort, waved his hand, and the hundreds of thousands of monks behind him also rushed towards the demon beast that pounced on him like lightning.
For a while, the magic aura roared, the killing sound shook the sky, the roar shook the ground, and the screams resounded endlessly throughout the sky.
The severed remains were thrown in the air and flew away, blood splattering.
The killing had made the sky change color, the sun and the moon tremble, and the sea had turned red after a moment of fighting.
The sky was also dyed red at this time, a bloody sky, a bloody sun.
However, when those demon beasts and human monks fought together, the battle circle of Chu Yuan and the others was not affected, and those demon beasts and human monks also knew that this was the main battlefield, but it was not a battle they could participate in.
"It's time for our years of grievances to end today." Zhu Yin's eyes flashed murderously, and he said coldly.
"Ao Xian, back then, you and Ao Li imprisoned me in the Nine Seas Dragon Palace, and now this account is also the time to settle it." Ling Ziyan remembered the humiliation she had received many years ago, her eyes were on fire, and she shouted.
"It's time to come, come back sooner or later, Ao Mou had long expected that there would be such a day, but you are so confident that you can flatten my Nine Seas Dragon Palace?" Ao Xian looked at the several people who were glaring at him, his eyes flashed, and he didn't have the slightest fear.
"Ao Xian, so far, you are still hard-mouthed, it seems that you will not cry until you reach the coffin." Zhu Yin saw that his side had already overwhelmed the other party, not to mention that Ling Ziyan's cultivation was in the late stage of spirit transformation, then Qin Fen was also in the middle stage of spirit transformation.
As for himself, he is also a genuine late-stage powerhouse of the Transformation Spirit.
Feng Yan saw the other party's lineup, her face changed slightly, her cultivation was only in the early stage of spirit transformation, if she really started, she was not the opponent of any of them.
Zhu Yin's sleeve robe waved, and a black wood as a rod and a golden retriever as a tip instantly appeared in his hand.
"Flowing water!"
Zhu Yin snorted, the pen in his hand danced gently in the air, the pen walked the dragon and snake, outlining a series of golden words, those words appeared in the air under his pen, turned into a hundred zhang size, and roared towards Ao Xian.
"Old Ghost Zhu, I can't imagine that your books have cultivated to such a point." When Ao Xian saw the golden words, his face showed a fierce color, and he snorted coldly.
After speaking, his hand grabbed in the void, and a pale silver spear appeared in his hand.
"Broken"
Ao Xian held the spear in his hand, and with a low shout, the spear shook and stabbed towards the four golden characters of "flowing clouds and flowing water".
Under one shot, the space collapsed layer by layer, and it seemed that it couldn't withstand his domineering shot.
"Boom"
The moment the golden words collided with the spear, the golden words shattered, and the silver spear also dimmed a little at this time.
However, it does not affect the speed of this spear, looking at the posture, the spear will pierce Zhu Yin after piercing the golden text.
However, as a monk at the peak of the late stage of the transformation of spirits, which one does not have the ability to reach the heavens.
The pen in Zhu Yin's hand turned, and four big characters "Mountains and Flowing Water" were suspended in the air again
The spear collided with the big word, and the big character that was suspended by the pen collapsed again.
But the silver spear also became a little transparent at this time.
Just between the two fighting, Qin Fen was already fighting with Feng Yan, and the battle between the two was also fierce.
Ling Ziyan and Chu Yuan were not in a hurry, they watched the fight between the two in the field, and after watching for a while, Chu Yuan saw that the battle between Zhu Yin and Ao Xian was inextricably linked, and no one fell into the disadvantage, and said: "Miss Ling, you go to help Zhu Daoyou, and I will help Miss Qin." ”
"Good"
Ling Ziyan did not hesitate at this moment, she hated Ao Xian to the core, and the hatred she had had for many years was breaking out at this moment.
Ling Ziyan opened her apricot mouth, a turquoise sword light flew out, Ling Ziyan slapped the storage bag again, and a light blue long chain flew out of her storage bag, and on that long chain, there were some rune seals, and the light flickered.
Ling Ziyan pointed at each other, and the turquoise sword light burst towards Ao Xian like a spiritual snake.
Ao Xian saw Ling Ziyan who had joined the battle circle, his face became a little solemn, and he grabbed it towards the sky again, and in the palm of his hand, he had already grabbed a silver spear that was a long length of a thousand feet.
Looking at the light blue iron chain and the turquoise sword light that flew in, the spear drew an arc in the air and collided with the blue iron chain.
With a metal collision, the light blue iron chain retreated under the silver spear, Ao Xian's mouth was numb, his hand trembled, and the silver spear in his hand almost fell.
But as soon as the pale blue chain was repulsed, another emerald green sword light shot towards his head with a fierce momentum.
Ao Xian snorted secretly, and the spear in his hand waved into the air, and a spear phantom appeared.
With a single shot, the turquoise sword light bounced back and flew back.
Ao Xian snorted and took a few steps back.
Suddenly, he felt a sense of crisis descending on him, and when he looked up, he saw a huge slash in the sky, slashing down towards his body.
Ao Xian is also a person who has experienced a hundred battles, how quick he reacts, and when he saw that the situation was not good, his body retreated sharply.
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