"I don't have flowers in my eyes, right! Burning Sky was killed by Wang Yan with a knife?"

"This Burning Sky won't be so weak, such rubbish, it's really a shame for the saint!"

"Hey, this Burning Sky is a saint disciple, so he's also a quasi-saint, can't even catch Wang Yan's knife?"

......

Because Wang Yan was very "easy" to kill Burning Sky in one second, this created an illusion for everyone that Burning Sky was very weak, so weak that he was killed by someone in one second.

In fact, only Wang Yan knew in his heart that he had taken advantage of the Qinglong Chopping Knife, in a sense, the Qinglong Chopping Knife was even more powerful than the Holy Weapon, even if it was a saint who had to be careful in the face of the Holy Weapon, let alone Burning the Sky.

Sou~

Burning Sky's corpse turned into a white light, and soon an intact Burning Sky appeared next to Qing Xuan.

"It's... Stand-in puppet, what a cunning Burning Sky!" Wang Yan secretly said in his heart, he didn't expect that Burning Sky would use this kind of thing.

The live broadcast room immediately broke out.

"Burning the sky, this is cheating, it's unfair, it's unfair!"

"Phew, what's fair or unfair, Burning Sky is estimated to have the strength of a quasi-saint, and he can resurrect him, the level of this stand-in puppet is definitely not low, and this is also part of the strength!"

"Anyway, I just can't get used to this person who burns the sky, but Wang Yan can kill him once, and he will definitely be able to kill him a second time!"

.....

Qing Xuan originally planned to use the life of the Burning Sky to appease Wang Yan's anger, but now he didn't know which saint was behind Wang Yan, so he was ready to take a step back and plan slowly, but the trace of breath leaked from the Qinglong Slash made him change his mind.

"Bold Wang Yan, you dare to kill my disciple, I have already given you a chance, it seems that you will not be allowed to leave this time!" Qing Xuan suddenly said angrily.

"Huh?" the crowd didn't react.

Qingxuan Sage, who has always been indifferent just now, how can he say that he is angry when he is angry, is this the often said that the holy grace is like the sea, and the holy power is like a prison?

Wang Yan was also a little confused by the second monk, how could Qing Xuan, who was polite and even admit cowardice just now, suddenly turn his face, but even if Qing Xuan turned his face, he was not afraid.

"What a joke, you kidnapped my people, your disciples provoked me, and in the end they blamed me, this saint.... Tsk...," Wang Yan mocked.

Qing Xuan didn't speak, but suddenly stretched out his hand, stepped across the space, and grabbed it at the Qinglong Slasher.

"Master, his target is me!" Qinglong said hurriedly.

"Explode for me!" Wang Yan frowned and roared, and bright yellow flames burst out from the Qinglong Slasher.

Qing Xuan didn't care about Wang Yan's ambiguous true fire at all, and grabbed the Qinglong Slashing Knife, and the moment he touched the blade, his holy sense probed in.

"Roar~" Qinglong let out a trace of dragon groan, and began to resist Qingxuan's holy sense.

"Sure enough, this is the time spirit dragon back then!" A hint of joy appeared on Qing Xuan's face, he didn't know how many years he hadn't had this kind of expression.

When he first saw the Time Spirit Dragon, he was not a saint, and at that time he was thinking about how good it would be if he could get the Time Spirit Dragon, knowing that even a saint would have difficulty understanding the rules of time, because time is not like other forces, it is a formless manifestation of a tangible object in a higher dimensional space in a lower dimensional space, and it is not a matter at all, just a concept.

The time spirit dragon is the only tangible creature composed of time rules, and getting the time spirit dragon is equivalent to getting the tangible time rules, once the time rules are realized, it is really an eternal existence.

Don't look at the fact that there are many people in the fairy world who claim to have comprehended the rules of time, and even Wang Yan will manipulate time with a few hands, but those are all small paths, and they can't resist the destruction of the reincarnation of the universe at all, only the time spirit dragon can survive in countless cosmic generations so far.

"It turns out that Qingxuan's target is Qinglong, it seems that Qinglong is really not lying, and the saint will covet it!" Wang Yan said secretly in his heart.

Qinglong had told him more than once that he couldn't reveal his identity in the immortal realm, so as not to cause trouble to Wang Yan, because the saint would hunt it down when he saw it, and now it seems that this is really true, and Qing Xuan, who originally planned to calm down, immediately turned his face is the best proof.

"Let go of me!" Wang Yan shouted, and his hand began to exert force.

The blade of the Qinglong Chopping Knife was held in Qing Xuan's hand, as if it was stuck in the middle of the Ten Thousand Mountains, and Wang Yan's strength at this time could not be shaken in the slightest, which made Wang Yan, who had always been proud of his physical strength, slightly surprised.

Did the unattractive Qingxuan Sage opposite him take the path of physical cultivation, or was he so powerful after becoming holy? Wang Yan couldn't figure it out.

"It's better for you to give me a hand!" Qing Xuan came and did not be rude, and suddenly made a force.

Wang Yan felt a strong pulling sensation in his hand, which made his whole body move, and he seemed to have a feeling of detachment.

Sou~

At the critical moment, the Qinglong slash turned into a white light and broke free from Qing Xuan's hand.

"Master, fortunately, this guy is just a terminal saint, I can still get rid of his shackles, you must kill him, you can't let him leak my news, otherwise all the saints will be dispatched!" Qinglong said very cautiously.

"Oh?" Wang Yan's eyes flashed with murderous intent when he heard this, what Qinglong said was right.

Qing Xuan saw that the Qinglong Chopping Knife was gone, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and with a wave of his hand, he and Wang Yan were transferred to another place.

"You're... Take me to a secret place?" Wang Yan smiled, what Qing Xuan did was exactly what he wanted, and some of his methods could not be exposed.

"Hehe!" Qing Xuan let out a strange smile, and the indifference on his face disappeared, "I didn't expect that I would have the opportunity to meet the Time Spirit Dragon, haha, it's really the Heavenly Dao helping me!"

This hidden place is the outer heaven opened up by Qing Xuan, and no one will come to explore this place in a short time, and it is precisely what he prepared in order to seize the Time Spirit Dragon, and he is also afraid that the news of the Time Spirit Dragon will leak out.

"Kill!" The bland aura on Qing Xuan's body suddenly changed, and an unusually fierce aura came out.

One punch, one simple punch.

The expression on Wang Yan's face was very solemn, because this punch was not simple, and he only had the ability to resist.

Click~

Qing Xuan originally wanted to explode Wang Yan's head, but he didn't expect to be blocked by Wang Yan with his arm, but this punch also made Wang Yan's arm instantly blasted into slag.

"It's amazing!" Wang Yan was shocked in his heart, and looked at the two arms he had lost.

His physical strength was still one of the best among the quasi-saints, but he was vulnerable in front of Qing Xuan, the last saint.

Soon, Wang Yan's two arms grew back, and the aura and strength of his whole body were not weakened in the slightest.

"Strange, strange, your physique is really special, it is a little similar to the body of a saint!" Qing Xuan smiled, but there was still disdain in his eyes.

"What kind of punch are you!" Wang Yan asked curiously, a seemingly ordinary punch that made him think to resist it at the last moment.

"Heavenly Dao Killing Fist!" Qing Xuan said lightly.

Heavenly Dao is good, the Lord is born, Qingxuan found another way, starting from the killing Dao, and finally comprehended the Dao and achieved the body of a saint.

"Hehe, it turned out to be a side door and an outer way, no wonder!" Wang Yan shook his head, he knew a lot of things through the inheritance of the fallen saint, Qing Xuan seemed to be powerful, but what he cultivated was not the Great Dao, but the outer Dao, so the path he took was too narrow, and the height he could reach was like this.

"It seems that you know a lot!" Qing Xuan's face showed a hint of displeasure, and he said coldly, "Even if it is a sideline, killing you is like slaughtering a dog!"