The black-clothed Venerable had also heard Wu Jiangxiong talk about Leng Qianqiu before, but he didn't expect to suddenly appear here, feeling the terrifying coercion coming from Leng Qianqiu's body, the black-clothed Venerable's face couldn't help but change color.

However, when the Lord of the Treasure Pavilion saw Leng Qianqiu suddenly appear and shatter the palm of the blood soul, his heart was suddenly overjoyed, and his body moved and came directly to Leng Qianqiu's side.

"Senior!" Standing next to Leng Qianqiu, Wu Jiangxiong bowed his head and said respectfully to Leng Qianqiu.

In today's fight, as long as Leng Qianqiu is willing to help, the problem will be solved.

The Treasure Pavilion Lord was entangled by this black-clothed Venerable, Dongfang Yu and the Ancient Desolate City Lord couldn't get out, and Han Fei was not Wu Jiangxiong's opponent at all, and he still showed a trace of embarrassment. If it drags on for a while longer, and waits until Wu Jiangxiong solves Han Fei, I am afraid that it will be these people from the ancient desert city who will suffer in the end.

Han Fei and Wu Jiangxiong also noticed Leng Qianqiu's figure, although Han Fei was a little defeated by Wu Jiangxiong now, but when he saw Leng Qianqiu wave his hand and repelled the blood soul thousands of meters away, he immediately laughed.

"Wu Laogou, don't think about running today, there are strong people in the Yin and Yang Realm, and your Xuanqing Sect is not far from destruction!" Han Fei and Leng Qianqiu had nothing to do with each other, but after all, Leng Qianqiu had made a move on that blood soul just now, which proved that Xu Feng's horror was on his side, and Han Fei was of course excited in his heart.

After Wu Jiangxiong saw Leng Qianqiu, he also showed a trace of jealousy in his heart, and took a deep look at the black-clothed Venerable in the distance, Wu Jiangxiong took a deep breath, and the speed in his hand was a little faster, and one after another palm prints burst out, suppressing Han Fei below.

"Senior, I hope you can help this time?" Seeing that the scene was already a little unfavorable to his side, the Treasure Pavilion Lord immediately bowed his head and said to Leng Qianqiu, he really wanted Leng Qianqiu to make a move.

But Leng Qianqiu chuckled and said: "I'm not from the ancient desolate city, and these people in black seem to have a lot of backgrounds, if you want me to make a move, you have to pay some price!"

Now that these major forces in the ancient desert city have their own needs, Leng Qianqiu has no choice but to make a move and also wants to get some cheapness.

Hearing that Leng Qianqiu was willing to help, the Treasure Pavilion Master's face was also extremely excited, and he nodded without thinking about it and said, "No problem, we will do our best to help our seniors find the best spirit grass!"

As long as Leng Qianqiu can help, everything is negotiable, although the price of the best spirit grass is a bit big, but compared to the lives of these people, it is nothing.

Last time, Leng Qianqiu helped for the sake of the best spirit grass, and the master of the Treasure Pavilion had already handed over all the two best spirit grasses he only had to Xu Feng, but there must be treasures in the Shangqing Palace and Que Tianmen, and the master of the Treasure Pavilion was afraid that Leng Qianqiu would regret it, so he hurriedly agreed.

Xu Feng, who was hiding in the Qinglian space, was overjoyed when he heard the words of the Treasure Pavilion Master, and his face was also smiling.

It seems that he doesn't need to wait until these big forces are defeated, as soon as Leng Qianqiu, a powerhouse in the Yin and Yang Realm, makes a move, these behemoths in the ancient desolate city will naturally willingly help collect the best spirit grass, and Xu Feng is also relieved.

Seeing that the Lord of the Treasure Pavilion agreed so happily, Leng Qianqiu also nodded lightly, and then a strong momentum erupted from his body, and a strong soul power firmly locked the black-clothed Venerable in front.

"Who are you?" Facing Leng Qianqiu, a master of the Yin and Yang Realm, even the Black-clothed Venerable was a little frightened, his brows furrowed tightly, and he asked as he stared at Leng Qianqiu.

"I advise you to come from or go back, this is not the place for you to stay!" Leng Qianqiu smiled coldly after hearing the words of the black-clothed Venerable, and a dazzling light erupted in his eyes.

This black-clothed Venerable has a good strength, he should be a person in a big force, and he is also very arrogant, although his strength is not as good as Leng Qianqiu, but after he heard Leng Qianqiu's words, he suddenly snorted coldly, and a rush of blood burst out from his body, and the blood soul in front of him roared angrily and rushed towards Leng Qianqiu.

"I can't help myself!"

Seeing that the black-clothed Venerable still dared to resist, Leng Qianqiu sneered, and then his right hand suddenly reached out, and a vast coercion spread directly towards him, and in this space, it was filled with Leng Qianqiu's soul power, and the blood soul had just made a move, Leng Qianqiu directly blasted out with a palm, knocking it to the side.

"Boom!"

Seeing that the blood soul he had conjured up was shattered by the palm of the strong man of the Yin and Yang Realm in front of him, the black-clothed Venerable was also stunned for a moment, gasping in his mouth, and feeling that a strong coercion was spreading towards him, the black-clothed Venerable gritted his teeth, and suddenly with a move of his right hand, he directly grabbed a subordinate who was trembling with the ancient desolate city lord not far away, and a true yuan force was injected into his body, and with a movement of his right hand, he threw the subordinate towards Leng Qianqiu.

"Hmph, carving insect skills!" Leng Qianqiu saw that the black-clothed Venerable was dying and was still struggling, and suddenly snorted coldly, a light and shadow behind him rose in the air, and a strong aura suddenly appeared, and then Leng Qianqiu pinched the magic trick in his hand, and a simple aura appeared above the head of the black-clothed Venerable.

"Click"

At the moment when that quaint aura appeared, the space above the black-clothed Venerable suddenly collapsed, and a huge palm print appeared out of thin air and slammed towards the black-clothed Venerable below.

The entire space was sealed by Leng Qianqiu's soul power, and the huge spatial crack had just appeared, and Leng Qianqiu's soul power moved, only to see a vast aura coming, closing the crack again.

Seeing the huge palm print coming quickly, the black-clothed Venerable's face also changed color, and under the roar, the blood pool behind him spun rapidly, with a whistling sound, a blood dragon rose from it, roaring and crashing towards the huge palm print.

This blood dragon is seventy or eighty zhang in size, and it takes more than ten people to hold it, and the roar shook the sky, the blood dragon volleyed into the air, and a blood light appeared, and the black-clothed Venerable actually flew into the air with the blood dragon.

Wu Jiangxiong below saw Leng Qianqiu coming out, and he didn't have the heart to fight with Han Fei, and saw the black-clothed venerable flying up with the blood dragon, Wu Jiangxiong's body also moved, and he swept out of the air with an afterimage.

Leng Qianqiu's strength is too strong, and it is not at all something that these martial artists of the True Gang Realm can compete with. The blood dragon that rushed out of the black-clothed Venerable's blood pool roared, colliding with the huge palm print in the sky, and then a loud bang came, and the blood dragon's body shook, and it turned into Dao light and converged towards the black-clothed Venerable's body.

And the huge palm print that Leng Qianqiu conjured up also disappeared into the void with a bang, and a huge suction force appeared in the space above, and the black-clothed Venerable's body moved, disappearing into the crack in the space.

"This ......" Hiding in the Qinglian space, Xu Feng was a little shocked when he saw that the black-clothed Venerable was actually sucked into the space crack.

This space was completely blocked by Leng Qianqiu's soul power, and the black-clothed Venerable entered the spatial crack, only to escape from Leng Qianqiu's control.

Sure enough, the moment the huge spatial crack disappeared, a roar suddenly erupted in the air thousands of miles away in the distance, and then a black figure appeared above the void, and a ray of blood rose into the sky, tearing apart the space above the head.

"Hmph, you're lucky this time, but next time it won't be that simple!" The black-clothed Venerable stood on top of the void, his clothes had become tattered, and he shouted at Leng Qianqiu and the others, and then his body moved, and he swept directly into the distance.

The master of the Treasure Pavilion got up to chase after him, but Leng Qianqiu next to him waved his hand and said, "No need, let's solve the people of the Xuanqing Sect first!"

Wu Jiangxiong, who was not far away, also fled into the distance at this time, and many elders and elite disciples under the sect saw that their sect master was gone, and they didn't dare to linger any longer, and they all flew up.

However, Shangqing Palace and Que Tianmen in the back did not want to let go of these people, and countless disciples among the two major forces volleyed up one by one and killed the people of Xuanqing Sect.

After this fight, the people of Shangqing Palace and Que Tianmen also suffered a lot of casualties, Dongfang Yu saw that Wu Jiangxiong was leaving, his body moved, and an afterimage swept towards him, not to mention Han Fei in the back, although he consumed a lot of true yuan power, and his speed was a little unable to keep up with the two people in front, but he still rushed up with his disciples and many elders, and chased in the direction of Xuanqing Sect.

With Dongfang Yu of Shangqing Palace, then Han Fei would not be defeated in the hands of Wu Jiangxiong, the Treasure Pavilion Lord and the Ancient Desolate City Lord walked in front of Leng Qianqiu, gave a deep salute and said, "Thank you seniors for making a move this time!"

Although the Ancient Desolate City Lord did not interfere in the open and secret battles between the three major forces, Leng Qianqiu helped today, and the Ancient Desolate City Lord was still very grateful.

Leng Qianqiu didn't say much, nodded lightly, and then glanced at the treasure pavilion master and said, "That black-clothed powerhouse shouldn't give up, you better be careful!" After speaking, Leng Qianqiu's body moved, and he disappeared directly in place and entered the Qinglian space.

Xu Feng saw that the Treasure Pavilion Lord and the Ancient Desolate City Lord were stunned in place, and they also walked out of the Qinglian space with a chuckle.

Seeing Xu Feng suddenly appear, the two of them were stunned for a moment, then smiled at Xu Feng, and flew towards the direction of the ancient desolate city.

The people of Shangqing Palace and Que Tianmen still didn't know about today's events, and the Ancient Desolate City Lord was going to go back and send someone to inform the remaining elders among the two major forces and tell them to prepare. The Treasure Pavilion Lord also has something to do now, so he didn't stay here long, and was ready to go back to retreat in advance to deal with the black-clothed powerhouse that would appear at any time.

Xu Feng followed behind the two, and after a short time, he returned to the Ancient Desolate City, and the Treasure Pavilion Lord retreated first, but it was the Ancient Desolate City Lord who stopped Xu Feng and brought him to the City Lord's Mansion.

"Xu Shaoxia, thank you Ling Shizun for making a move this time!" After telling the matter, the Ancient Desolate City Lord took Xu Feng to an attic, sat on the stone chair and looked at Xu Feng and said with a smile.

No matter what Xu Feng's strength is, Xu Feng's terrifying master is a powerhouse in the Yin and Yang Realm, the absolute number one powerhouse in this ancient desolate city, and he will inevitably beg him to make a move against the black-clothed powerhouse in the future, so the ancient desolate city lord also wants to have a relationship with Xu Feng first.

After Xu Feng heard the words of the Ancient Desolate City Lord, the corners of his eyebrows raised, he picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip gently, and then said to the Ancient Desolate City Lord: "The City Lord is polite, my master is also conditional on making a move this time, I think you all know it!"

Xu Feng was most concerned about the matter of the best spirit grass, and he didn't care about the life or death of the several major forces in this ancient desolate city.

Hearing what Xu Feng said about the "reward", the Ancient Desolate City Lord was stunned for a moment, then nodded with a smile and said, "Xu Shaoxia can rest assured that we will do our best to do our best in the matter of the best spirit grass!"