The appearance of Qian Yuanzi made the situation in the entire field seem to be polarized, on one side was Wu Wei and them, the burden on everyone's body was obviously light, and seeing Chen Qingyu's face, he wanted to directly pick and stop, while Fusu stood aside very respectfully, looking stable.

Qianyuanzi is here, and the backbone of Fusu has arrived.

"Master!" Fu Su was humble and polite, and he couldn't see his pride in front of Chen Qingyu at all.

"Excuse me, you did a good job!" Qian Yuanzi looked at Zhuo Ziqi, who was hiding behind Wu Wei unharmed, and nodded.

From the very beginning, he also had a little headache about taking in this little girl, but in the end, he was left by the other party, but in addition to her temperament, this little girl's talent is still quite good, and it is just for those disciples of Qingliang Peak who look up at the sky all day long to go to the fire.

The air in the cave was filled with a layer of golden and silver mist, which was the shattered stream of SCP that had been shattered before, and among them, there was a faint silver floating, extremely shallow and thin, but like a faint fiber, hanging but not falling. Those tiny fibers are the dragon's whiskers on the dust.

Qian Yuanzi raised his eyebrows coldly, but in his wrist, there was a delicate shuttle, which was the same shuttle that cut off the dragon's whiskers above the dust and rescued the two of them from the ground level blades.

Qian Yuanzi grabbed the two blades casually and threw them back, his movements seemed to be casual, but his eyes were staring at the person in front of him all the time. He couldn't see through the strength of the person in front of him, the black robe seemed to firmly lock the strength of the middle-aged man, and those deep eyes made him feel that he had a bad premonition.

Unfathomable.

Qian Yuanzi sneered, but felt that he was a little suspicious: "If it was really unfathomable at that time, why did you pretend to be a ghost." ”

The corner of the robe, but it was burned out by the flame just now, and the power leaked out, but it allowed him to spy on one or two, although this person is well versed in hiding and knowing, but this person's strength should be not much different from Qianyuanzi himself, and looking at his dress, he should not be a member of the sect.

Ten Thousand Beasts Valley, Tongtian Spirit Cave, Penglai Mountain, or extraterritorial, Qingyuanmen has more or less been investigated, Qianyuanzi, as an elder, is even more familiar with the situation of these sects, and even its exercises and seals are extremely proficient, but this person's shot is obviously not the above-mentioned sects, even those second-rate families are not like it.

Could it be...... As if he remembered something, Qian Yuanzi's brows became more and more wrinkled, this errand is a hot potato, but the old man already knew.

grinning, Qianyuanzi seemed to bite the tip of his tongue, the ancient head must have seen his own temperament, so he handed over this matter to himself, but there is one thing, the ancient head is not wrong, this matter, since it is related to the sect, then he Qianyuanzi is really in charge of it to the end.

On the middle-aged man's side, the atmosphere became more and more tense, he appeared here, thinking that he could hide from everyone in Qingyuanmen, but the appearance of Qianyuanzi showed something. It shows that someone has been eyeing him for a long time, and coincidentally or not, but he appeared here, what does this mean, it shows that his whereabouts have long been in their hands.

Thinking of this, the middle-aged man suddenly spoke: "I have admired Qianyuanzi's predecessors for a long time in the morning, but today Qianyuanzi's seniors came to visit, but I was so scared?"

Because of the plan, he knew a lot about the elders of Qingyuanmen, and among them, there were three people who made him the most jealous, and one of them was the person in front of him.

Qianyuanzi, good at Indian, strong, is a genius of Qingyuanmen for thousands of years, he is not only good at Qingyuanmen's Qingyuan martial arts, but also a pedantic celestial, knows countless other side doors, and the doors are extremely familiar. Regardless of a single mastery for the time being, but being broad and refined is an extremely terrifying thing.

The right hand withdrew the dust in his hand, and his left hand rubbed slightly between the cuffs, the middle-aged man's eyes revealed a little jealousy, but he was also very interested, because he himself was a proud person, if it wasn't for the bad time, he really wanted to try, whether Qianyuanzi was really as good as his name.

And it can also be verified from the side, whether Qingyuanmen is as powerful as he thinks, if this is the case, then he has to make some adjustments in his plan, the chess pieces are not yet in place, for that day, he has been waiting for a long time, and naturally there is no shortage of waiting for that moment.

"Which sect are you from?" Looking at the man's eyebrows, flashing with a cunning light, Qian Yuanzi frowned, and when the words fell, the figure moved, and the shuttle in his right hand took the lead, and a straight line of virtual gold was broken from a distance, and the space between the two of them, with a brush, was as if it had been cut by something, and there was an extremely piercing buzzing sound.

Qian Yuanzi has never been afraid of offending people, and he is the most protective: "That's it, it doesn't matter if you belong to that sect, I will tear down your bones first." ”

The shuttle broke through the air, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, but it went very fast, and the space around it suddenly darkened, and the shuttle had already pounced on the man's face through the distance between the two.

Purple Jiao Jinshuo.

The golden light flashed in the air, but the faint flickering dark golden light startled the man, his whisk was made of Jiao whiskers, and the purple Jiao Jin Suo was also made of Jiao bones, no matter what, it was several times stronger than his own dust.

"Qianyuanzi, you dare to do it!" The middle-aged man's face changed, and his power surged, but he slapped out several yellow runes, each of which was a spell that flew sideways.

All of a sudden, in mid-air, yellow light staggered, and strange spatial fluctuations continued to rise, forming powerful spatial vortices.

"Those who commit my Qingyuan Gate must obediently have the consciousness of dying. Qianyuanzi flew just away, but his body rushed forward after him.

The right hand slapped hard, but the spells that had stopped in the air before exploded one by one. These spells are all techniques to imprison space, there are more than a dozen of them, all of them are earth-level charms, and with such a large amount of money, Qian Yuanzi is determined to leave this person behind.

Looking at the purple Jiaojin shuttle and the spell that flew sideways, the middle-aged man's eyes suddenly flashed a cold light in an instant, his right hand pulled backwards, but the Buddha dust was rolled upside down, thousands of slender threads rose in the wind, and the palm size of the dust turned into a cloth curtain in an instant, and thousands of silver threads suddenly blocked in front of everyone like a waterfall, separating his figure from the purple Jiaojin lock in two.

"Hum!" The purple golden lock slammed into the dusty body, and the shuttle was like lightning, and in just a moment, it broke a gap in the dust.

The sky shattered, and according to the panic on the face of the middle-aged man behind the dust, he thought that this dust should be able to entangle this purple golden lock for a while, but he never thought that this purple Jiaojin Suo was so powerful and so domineering.

Break through the air and sweep away, and go straight to the latter.

The middle-aged man, stepping on his feet sharply, the black robe suddenly rolled up, although he didn't want to, but in this situation, he had to burst out his true strength,

"Boom!" A huge air flow swept out from under the robe, and the middle-aged man's right hand was bluffed, and a powerful air flow burst out, blocking his chest.

The ghostly red light flashed leisurely from the palm of his hand, and suddenly rushed towards the purple Jiao shuttle, condensing a shocking streamer.

Qian Yuanzi saw him make a move, and for a moment, a trace of displeasure flashed across his eyebrows.

Just when the streamer went straight to the shuttle, the shocking streamer exploded in the sky like this, and everyone raised their eyes to see it, but they saw the figure of Qian Yuanzi, who actually ran to the man's side out of nowhere, and a big hand was fluffing, locking the man's throat firmly in his hand.

It's just that Qian Yuanzi's face was not half happy, and when he looked at the man in his hand, he only showed a faint anger.

"You're willing to do it!"

Qian Yuanzi suddenly scolded, and grabbed hard, and the figure that was caught in the air suddenly twitched twice, and it turned into a piece of white paper powder, fluttering, and dispersed in the wind.

This is?

The crowd was a little horrified.

But seeing that Qianyuanzi made a move, he grabbed the dust that had lost his master in his hand: "I am really willing to use a high-grade divine weapon on the ground in exchange for the opportunity to escape." ”

With a flick of the dust, it blew away all the white powder that was scattered on the ground like dead ashes.

The divine consciousness swept across, and in the cave, the breath of the middle-aged man was long gone.