Ye Cangyan smiled softly when he heard this, and said: "Zichuan Holy Son Hugh wants to buckle my top hat, before the Southern Wilderness Ten Thousand Clans were suppressed by the power of the human race, but there were constant disputes, when did they become the same vein?" ”

"That was 10,000 years ago!" Zichuan Holy Son scolded, "Now the human race is our great enemy, if you invite him into the mansion, you will be the enemy of the entire Southern Wilderness, if you don't say anything to me today, don't blame me for being polite!" ”

"Oh?" Ye Cangyan smiled faintly, "This is my Shenshu clan, not your Purple Dragon Mansion, not to mention your Zichuan Holy Son, even if the Purple Dragon Holy Lord comes, don't dare to be presumptuous here!" ”

"Ye Shengnu's words are a little too arrogant." The Yuan Infant Elder who was following behind the Zichuan Holy Son shook his head, and then stretched out his hand to press Ye Cangyan.

Ye Cang's face was indifferent, and in the face of a monk in the infancy stage, she didn't panic, but raised her crystal clear jade hand and greeted her directly.

With the sound of "bell", Ye Cangyan's palm was shaken by shock, and his body also took three steps back one after another.

Seeing this, Qin Fei, who was sitting in the distance, couldn't help frowning.

This is an infant elder! Even if he only used a little bit of strength, he could easily crush the Yuanhua Stage Cultivator! But this Ye Cangyan only took a few steps back, which was really terrifying!

Of course, this only made Qin Fei a little surprised, if it was him to pick him up, maybe he wouldn't even take a step back.

"Presumptuous, dare to do something to the holy daughter of my Shenshu clan, when there is no one in my Shenshu clan!" At this moment, a loud shout came out, and an old man with gray hair stepped into the void, and he slammed his palm directly towards the Zichuan Holy Son.

Zichuan Shengzi's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly performed the secret technique of talismanation, but even so, he was still beaten and coughed up blood, and his body was almost cracked.

"Grandpa." Ye Cangyan bowed slightly after seeing the comer.

The elder of the Purple Dragon Clan's face was a little ugly, he looked at the person with cold eyes and said, "Elder Ye, you are a little excessive!" ”

Elder Ye scolded coldly, "Excessive? In my Shenshu clan moved my granddaughter, what if I killed him! ”

"You!" The elder was furious.

"What are you, say another word, I'll shoot him to death now!" It can be seen that Ye Cangyan's grandfather is extremely protective of his shortcomings, and he obviously doesn't help his relatives.

"Okay, okay." The elder of the Purple Dragon Clan gasped, "Your Shenshu Clan has no one in his eyes, and he will definitely suffer retribution in the future!" ”

After speaking, he looked at Qin Qingxuan with cold eyes and said, "The Holy Son of our clan invited you to fight, but you hid in this Shenshu clan and did not dare to greet you, can you be called the Heavenly Emperor of the Human Race!" ”

"Oh?" Qin Fei put down the teacup in his hand and said with a light smile: "Who said I wouldn't dare?" Since you have to die, then I have to bring two catties of meat back to my apprentice. ”

"You!" When Zi Chuan heard this, he was so angry that he coughed up blood again, and his face turned pale.

"Sharp-toothed boy, I'm waiting for you outside the mountain gate of the Shenshu clan, if you don't come, I will destroy your Northern Regions Palace!" Zichuan Shengzi gritted his teeth and said, and after speaking, he brushed his sleeves away.

Qin Fei snorted coldly, he got up slowly, and walked towards the outside of the mountain gate.

"Thank you for your hospitality." Qin Fei smiled lightly, that tea was obviously made of high-grade medicinal materials, and the moment he drank it, it made people feel enlightened.

"You're welcome, wait until you win him, and you and I will talk about it." Ye Cangyan smiled lightly.

Qin Fei immediately left the Shenshu clan and strode outside the mountain gate.

After he left, Ye Cangyan's grandfather couldn't help frowning and said, "Cangyan, you shouldn't be like this, now that the ancestral king is about to be resurrected, it's not a good thing that you have repeatedly been close to the human race." ”

"Grandpa, you're wrong." Ye Cangyan shook his head, "I'm not close to the human race, but close to Qin Qingxuan. ”

"Oh?" Elder Ye immediately became interested when he heard this, "Why do you say this?" ”

Ye Cangyan smiled and said: "Qin Qingxuan is definitely not as simple as you and I imagined, I even have a feeling that even if the Seven Ancestral Kings want to kill him, they will definitely hate him!" The value of his body is not comparable to that of a Zichuan Holy Son. ”

Elder Ye laughed dryly when he heard this, but he didn't continue to ask, which showed Ye Cangyan's status in the entire Shenshu clan.

......

After striding out, the coercion of the Yuanhua period instantly swept most of the world.

The Zichuan Holy Son stood in the distance and raised his head and shouted angrily: "Qin Qingxuan, today I am about to behead you and hang your head in the Southern Wilderness Mountain Range to show the world!" ”

Qin Fei glanced at him lightly, shook his head and said, "You were already weak, but now you are injured again, how can you win against me." ”

At this time, there were already many people surrounding the Southern Wilderness Mountain Range, and even the Holy Son of the Miao Clan, Duanmu Lei, Situ Bo and others were also watching the battle here.

"The Terran Heavenly Emperor is finally going to make a move!"

"I've waited so long, I've finally waited for this day!"

The monks of the Terran race were obviously worried about Qin Qingxuan, while the monks of the Southern Wilderness were quietly waiting for the Zichuan Holy Son to behead the Heavenly Emperor of the Terran race.

The Zichuan Holy Son took a deep breath, held back his anger, and scolded coldly: "My clan is invincible in the same rank, not to mention that I am the Holy Son of the Purple Dragon lineage, Qin Qingxuan, you have been held too high by the Immortal Sect, and it is time to suffer the consequences." ”

"Master, you're finally willing to catch a beast for me to eat!"

At this moment, a red light galloped not far away, and then two figures landed not far away.

The people who came were Pang Tianzong and Liu Qingsi.

"You idiot knows how to eat." Liu Qingsi scolded, "But that Zichuan Holy Son should look quite delicious.....

"Hmph, that was given to me by my master!" Pang Tianzong muttered a little arrogantly.

Everyone vomited blood, this Pang Tianzong actually called the holy son of the dignified purple dragon vein a "beast", which was simply shocking.

"Enough!" The Zichuan Holy Son gritted his teeth and shouted angrily, "When I kill Qin Qingxuan, I will whip your skin!" ”

After speaking, a dazzling light lingered on the two palms of the Zichuan Holy Son, and his hands suddenly turned into oolong claws, and a palm poked out, leaving several traces in the void, and then pressed towards Qin Qingxuan at an extremely fast speed.

"A claw from the sky!" The Purple Dragon Holy Son shouted angrily, the light on his palm was even stronger, and countless mountain stones were directly blown into powder, and Qin Qingxuan's white hair was blown into the air.

"Brother Duanmu, who will be better than the Zichuan Holy Son and the Heavenly Emperor of the Human Race?" Situ Bo, who was not far away, held a folding fan and said with a light smile.

Duanmu Lei shook his head and said: "Qin Qingxuan's heart and cultivation are not weaker than the Zichuan Holy Son, or even above him, but the Zichuan Holy Son is from the Zilong lineage after all, and his means are probably far better than that of the human race's Qin Qingxuan." ”

"What Brother Duanmu said is extremely true, this claw.... it! Situ Bo, who has always been personable, didn't finish his words, and directly burst into a foul mouth.

I saw Qin Qingxuan holding the Qingxuan Sword, his body floated up in the air, and a void slash slashed towards the black claws of the Zichuan Holy Son from mid-air, and then, he actually cut off his black claws alive.

"It's... What kind of move is this? It shouldn't be, winning with exercises in the same level is the only way to win, could it be said that this Qin Qingxuan's background is stronger than the Purple Dragon First Bloodline? Situ Bo said with some embarrassment.

Duanmu Lei was silent, his speculation was not wrong, but he didn't know that Qin Qingxuan was not an ordinary human race at all, but the son of the Immortal Emperor!

not only has the bloodline of the Immortal Emperor, but also has the countless magical powers of the Immortal Emperor.

Now that Qin Qingxuan has entered the realm of Yuanhua, the Immortal Emperor's exercises have just begun to be microscopic, where is there any bullshit purple dragon vein that can be compared?

"Take it." After cutting off the black claws of the Zichuan Holy Son, Qin Fei casually incensed the black claws in the air.

Pang Tian, who was not far away, flew up into the sky, stretched out his hand and held the bloody black claw in his hand, and then pierced it with his sword, lit a fire, and roasted the black claws of the Zichuan Holy Son in front of everyone.

"Eun, it's quite fragrant." Pang Tianzong licked his lips and said.

Everyone was dumbfounded, this is a bit too, right?

Looking at the Zichuan Holy Son again, his whole face turned green, and he even spurted out a mouthful of blood angrily.

"Bastard!" The Zichuan Holy Son raised his head and shouted angrily, and slapped his palm at Pang Tianzong not far away.

Pang Tianzong hurriedly ducked to the side, although this palm failed to hit him, but it blew up his barbecue grill.

"It's a shame." Pang Tianzong sighed and shook his head.

At this time, Qin Fei sneered: "It's okay, wait for me to kill him, let you eat enough!" ”