As the voice sounded, Ye Qingluan's body condensed forward, but the formation light curtain that was close at hand was like a natural danger, and he couldn't take a step forward.

"Who are you!?"

Ye Qingluan looked around in horror, the spiritual power around him was running wildly, and his breath surpassed Zhuji, and he stepped directly into Jindan, still climbing upwards in fright, and with the climb of cultivation, his zombie-like face began to change, and he changed from a handsome young man to a middle-aged man with black beard and white face, which suddenly caused an exclamation from the audience. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Countless figures flew out of the tower in mid-air, and a powerful aura instantly locked Ye Qingluan firmly.

"Who is Your Excellency, who dares to sneak into our sect and pretend to be a disciple of my sect, what do you want?"

Zheng Lin's face was cold, with murderous intent in his eyes, an ancient giant sword was already in his hand, and he looked coldly at Ye Qingluan, who was still struggling desperately but couldn't move forward, his voice turned into thunder and shocked all directions, all the Zhuji Elders, Jindan Great Elders, and the other four swordsmen in mid-air all had ugly faces at this moment, and it was a great shame for the huge Qianyang Sect to let an outsider sneak in so easily, if it was to spread it, it would definitely become a big laughing stock in the Xuanming Continent.

"Who are you?"

Ye Qingluan looked up to the sky and roared, his voice was full of thick fear, at this time, he didn't care about the murderous gaze in mid-air, what made him panic was the lazy voice in his mind, although he had not been giving up for a long time, but with all his cultivation, he could imprison him on the spot, and the existence of not moving forward was really an existence that he could not imagine, with his understanding of the Qianyang Sect, even if Yang Xuanzi came in person, it was impossible to imprison him like this, The only possibility is that person has surpassed Yuanying and stepped into the realm of condensation, but there are very few powerful people who have stepped into the realm of condensation in the entire Xuanming Continent.

"When did the Qianyang Sect appear with the power of the Condensing Realm, this is impossible!"

Ye Qingluan reluctantly turned his head around, trying to find the source of the sound, but whether it was the sea of people under the sword fighting platform or the hundreds of people in mid-air, there didn't seem to be the existence of the sound just now.

In the end, when he turned his gaze to Wang Xiaomo, who was still shaking his body at the moment, he saw a playful gaze at Wang Xiaomo's feet looking at him, and a roar sounded in his mind, like ten thousand heavenly thunders sounding in his mind at the same time, and a peerless demon beast from the desolation seemed to appear in his soul, turning into an existence like heaven and earth, and looking at him coldly.

"Impossible! How could there be a land demon king in the Xuanming Continent! ”

Ye Qingluan's pupils contracted sharply, and he let out a scream that was almost crazy, and he was already terrified to the extreme in his eyes when he looked at the big cat.

"I hurt my little master, and I want to leave like this? You don't exist when Lao Tzu does, do you? ”

Ye Qingluan's mind sounded that lazy voice again.

"What? Little master? ”

Ye Qingluan glanced at Wang Xiaomo, his fearful eyes were full of incredulity.

"Before, senior, there must be a misunderstanding here, if the younger generation knows that Wang Daoyou is the little master of the seniors, even if they borrow how much courage the younger generations have, they don't dare to do anything with Wang Daoyou! Please calm your anger and let go of your juniors today, and his juniors will be grateful for their later generations. ”

Although Ye Qingluan's body is imprisoned, his divine consciousness can still be released, and his divine consciousness has already felt the five Changhongs that flew quickly from the first peak, and his heart is very anxious, he knows that those five Changhongs are Yang Xuanzi and the four ancestors, if Yang Xuanzi feels it, then it will be possible for him to escape from the Qianyang Sect again, with his hundreds of years of age, he can see at a glance that the big cat has nothing to do with this Qianyang Sect, and the reason why it appeared in the Qianyang Sect must be related to Wang Xiaomo in front of him.

He knew in Ye Lang's mouth that this Wang Xiaomo was a mortal cultivator in the sin domain, but he couldn't figure out why there was an earth demon king beside him, but these were not important to him at this time, the most important thing now was to persuade the grandfather in front of him to let him go quickly when Yang Xuanzi and the four ancestors came, if it was a little later, he would definitely be broken on the spot, and he remembered his past grievances with Yang Xuanzi, and in a hurry, he begged the big cat on the spot regardless of his identity.

Wang Xiaomo saw that Ye Qingluan actually opened his mouth to beg, and he was seriously injured, and he immediately came to his senses, and his heart moved eagerly and said to the big cat:

"Conditions, if the conditions are good, it's not impossible to let him go!"

The big cat originally looked like a master of the world, but when he heard Wang Xiaomo's eager voice, his little face suddenly turned dark, and he looked up deeply, his face was pale, and the corners of his mouth were bloody, but Wang Xiaomo, who was shining with a thief's bright light in his eyes, was stunned for a moment, his heart trembled a few times, and finally nodded slowly.

Ye Qingluan was anxious at this time, looking up at the first peak from time to time, and looking at the big cat's eyes was almost pleading.

The big cat settled down, coughed dryly, and said:

"Count your little master's luck, my little master is kind-hearted, so let's talk about the conditions, if I can satisfy my little master, it's not impossible to let you go."

"I will agree to any conditions, as long as you can let me go!"

Ye Qingluan was overjoyed when he heard this, and his gaze at Wang Xiaomo immediately showed a flattering look, with the old monster he had lived for so many years, of course, he could see that whether he could survive in a desperate situation today, the key was to this condensing kid in front of him.

"Please ask the seniors to retract a little, and the juniors will never take advantage of this to escape."

Ye Qingluan's tone was urgent, but his voice was extremely sincere, and as his words came out, the confinement of his body was immediately loosened, and he hurriedly smiled gratefully at the big cat, raised his hand and pointed at the sky sharply.

"Fog Hide!"

As Ye Qingluan's words spoke, the outside of the spatial formation where Wang Xiaomo was located was instantly shrouded in a thick cloud of smoke, and the eyes and divine senses of everyone outside were all blocked.

"Look for death!"

Seeing this, Zheng Lin in mid-air flashed with murderous intent in his eyes, and the ancient giant sword in his hand Huo Ran shot out, and a strong aura in the late stage of the Jindan Mirror smashed open, and under one finger, the ancient giant sword turned into a hundred zhang giant and slashed down at the smoke fiercely.

There was a loud "boom", but the smoke under this earth-shattering sword did not dissipate in the slightest, everyone couldn't help but be surprised, and they all looked at Zheng Lin, who had a face in mid-air and couldn't see it at all.

"Break it for me!"

Zheng Lin raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, a mouthful of essence blood spurted out of his mouth, and instantly submerged into the giant sword in mid-air, the giant sword soared again, and the whole body turned into a blood-red color, and a monstrous sword aura rose into the sky, slashing down with a momentum of destroying everything.

"Boom!"

The giant sword slashed at the smoke, but only a little smoke and dust were dispersed, and the thick layer of smoke was still not broken.

The sword fighting platform was already in chaos at this time, Zheng Lin in mid-air had a red face, his eyes were staring at the layer of smoke, his heart was shocked, and he turned his head to look at the other four swordsmen, all of whom saw horror in their eyes.

"This person is definitely not an ordinary monk, he must be an old monster!"

"Wang Xiaomo, that kid is in danger!"

Qu Zhi's face was ugly, and he looked at the thick smoke, and his eyes were full of despair.

And Zhang Hanya, Xu Wan'er and others in the audience were also panicked at this time, in their opinion, Wang Xiaomo would never have the possibility of escaping under such a terrible guy, only Jin Caifeng still had a faint glimmer of hope in his heart, and that hope came from the big cat.

Just when everyone was at a loss, five heaven-like coercion suddenly appeared in mid-air, and in the air, the figures of Yang Xuanzi and the four ancestors appeared.

"It's you!"

Yang Xuanzi's eyes looked coldly at the mist that tightly wrapped the sword fighting platform, and a rare flash of intense murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and the face of the ancestor of the Ye family beside him was also difficult to see, with his gaze, how could he not see that the junior of his family must have been taken away by this guy of unknown origin in front of him.

"Feng Linghou, I didn't expect you to be alive, since you are here, then come out and meet the old man!"

Yang Xuanzi's voice was like thunder rolling in the sky, resounding throughout the whole world, gently raising his left hand, turning his fingers like a sword, and gently slashing down at the smoke.

"Poof!" The sound was like defeat, and under one finger, the thick smoke was instantly dispersed by one finger, and when everyone looked at it, they only saw that Wang Xiaomo had fallen to the ground, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

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