(Qin Yi squatted down and searched out a classic book from Wang Kui's arms, who was constantly struggling under his feet, and after seeing the three words of "Yonghuang Dian" written by Long Feifeng and Phoenix Dance on it, his eyes flashed with excitement.)

"Yonghuang Dian", it's here!

At this momentary moment of distraction, Qin Yi felt a light purple figure descend from the sky like a ghost in front of him, and then, a power that made Qin Yi feel suppressed came out of the palm of the light purple figure and imprinted on Qin Yi's chest.

"Bang!"

Hit this palm, Qin Yi's entire body shook suddenly, and at the same time, the "Yonghuang Dian" in his hand was loosened for no reason, and he was thrown above his head with a "whew"!

As a mouthful of blood spit out from Qin's mouth, Qin Yi's whole person involuntarily took a few steps back, and for a while, his originally stiff cheeks twitched a few times, obviously in great pain.

"Boss!"

The three people from the Qin Palace, who were chased and killed by Wang Kui before, had already gathered together with the other two people from the Qin Palace, and rushed to Qin Yi at the same time, protecting him behind him!

"Murong Gang!"

Just when everyone present thought that the light purple figure was about to take the "Yonghuang Dian" in the air, a strong voice suddenly sounded, and then a figure wrapped in the same light purple true power suddenly swept from a distance, like lightning, and swept straight into the sky - one - this - read - the light purple figure in the novel {y}{b}{d}{u}!

It's so fast!

Murong Gang was almost only a few inches away from reaching out to get the "Yonghuang Canon", but the whirring wind sound mixed with light purple true power on his side made him have to be distracted to resist, the joy between his eyes suddenly turned into a touch of anger, and his figure in mid-air suddenly turned, and his hands were directly full of strong true power and blasted towards the sweeping figure, "Nangong Yin!

"Bang!"

The four palms were handed over, and the two light purple figures first stayed in the air for a moment, and then they suddenly separated, both of them being pushed out by a relative great impulse.

The two of them didn't stop until a few feet away, and for a while, two old men, one strong and one thin, stared at them with big eyes, but they didn't dare to rush forward to take the lead in taking the "Yonghuang Dian"!

The two of them are the elders of the Murong and Nangong families, and they have been fighting with each other for most of their lives, whether it is true cultivation or understanding of each other's personalities, they are all between them!

They both know that the two of them are fighting, and once whoever takes the lead will win!

"Whew," the "Yonghuang Dian" in the air lost its upward momentum and slowly fell......

Just when a few people from the Qin Wangfu wanted to step forward to collect it, two purple figures that were faster than Murong Gang and Nangong Yin before, because of their extremely fast speed, they actually pulled out two purple streamers from far to near, and the target was directly aimed at the "Yonghuang Dian" that was about to land!

Purple-level mid-level martial artists!

But just when these two purple figures were only a few feet away from reaching the location of the "Yonghuang Dian", a figure that was also shrouded in purple true power fell down from the big tree on the side in a dashing manner, and landed right in front of the "Yonghuang Dian".

And "Yonghuang Dian", at this time, it also fell to the ground with a "bang", but no one cared about it for a while.

"Lord Wang!"

The people in the palace of the King of Qin, led by the injured Qin Yi, all bowed and saluted the figure falling from the tree with respect in their eyes.

The middle-aged man retracted the turbulent purple true power outside his body, and there was still a smile on his resolute face like a crown jade, but when his eyes swept over Qin Yi, who was half-bent over his chest with one hand, he couldn't help but show a touch of coldness, and then slowly turned his head, and glanced at the Murong family elder "Murong Gang" in the distance, and couldn't help but be angry in his heart.

Murong Family......

When did the people of the Murong family dare to come and teach me the people of the Qin Palace?

"Lord Wang!"

The two purple figures that originally swept towards the "Yonghuang Dian" also stopped abruptly at this time, and fell to stand not far in front of the middle-aged man, his true power was completely restrained, and at the same time saluted the middle-aged man slightly.

"Two elders," the middle-aged man looked at the two old men, and also bowed.

After all, in terms of seniority, he is still a generation lower than these two old men, and what he does is purely a gift for the younger generations.

These two people are the elders of the Guiyuan Sect and the elders of the Mo family!

For the Qin Palace, the superficial efforts of the two still need to be done sufficiently, after all, the Qin Palace, is the supreme existence of the entire Great Qin Kingdom. If the emperor of the Great Qin State is in charge of the people around the Great Qin State, then this Qin Wangfu is in charge of the emperor of the Great Qin State!

The Qin Palace, even if it is the Guiyuan Sect and the Mo family, is not willing to really offend!

When the slanted gazes of the two swept around, there was a trace of blood between their eyes. I didn't expect to come a little late, but the children of my own sect family were almost dead!

The elders of the Guiyuan Sect were better, and when they saw Wang Kui lying on the side with a strong breath, they secretly breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts.

The other disciples died when they died, and in a few years, they could be cultivated again, but this Wang Kui was the precious apprentice of the Great Elder! At the same time, he was also the leader among the younger disciples of the Guiyuan Sect, and was destined to be one of the pillars of the Guiyuan Sect in the future!

Once something happens, I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to explain to the Great Elder and the Sect Master!

brought him out this time, but the head of the house repeatedly told him to protect him......

"Nine Stacks of Knife Method...... Elder Guan, should you give me an explanation?"

The elder of the Mo family saw at a glance the extremely hideous chest on the chest of the corpse headed by the descendants of the disciples who came this time, and also recognized the move that caused such a wound, and then saw the knife marks on the neck of the several Mo family disciples closest to this side, and looked at the eyes of the elder of the Guiyuan Sect beside him, and couldn't help but have a touch of coldness in his eyes.

When it comes to losses, their Mo family is definitely the biggest force among the people who came to Moyun City this time.

One Blue Intermediate Tier, several Blue Tier Beginner ......

It's all gone!

How can he not be angry in his heart?

It's good that the Mo family elder didn't open his mouth, but his opening directly made the Guiyuan Sect's Guiyuan Sect's Guan Elder explode!

"Old guy, you, saw the loss of your Mo family? wouldn't you open your eyes to see how many disciples Lao Tzu Guiyuan Sect had died...... Do you want to fight? Okay, come on!"

As soon as Elder Guan's voice fell, the purple true power on his body suddenly released, and a pair of gong eyes stared at the Mo family elder tightly.

How can he not be angry?

The disciple who came this time had died so much, and it was difficult for him to explain to the sect master when he went back...... I was panicking in my heart, this elder of the Mo family still wanted to ride up?

Seeing that the elder of the Mo family didn't give him face at all, he scolded him at all, and he was also angry, and the purple true power that had been restrained was also "exhaled" and suddenly released!

Under the stunned eyes of Murong Gang, Nangong Yin, and everyone in the Qin Palace, these two old men were about to do it......

"Haha, you two old guys, how old are you? like a little kid who hasn't grown up. ”

But Fan Yiran, the sword elder of the Heavenly Sword Sect who had been watching the excitement for a long time in the corner, walked out of the corner laughing.

And behind him, Ling Qingyan followed closely with an indifferent face, not seeing the restraint of so many purple-level martial artists at all, and he was wanton and debauched between his breaths.

But Ling Qingyan's gaze between his eyes strangely did not fall on any of the purple-level martial artists in the field, but looked at the ancient banyan tree in the distance that was blocked by a few branches and leaves, a thick branch like a dragon.

There, there were two slender figures, one slightly feeling a little thin, and the other was familiar to Ling Qingyan.

Yixiang Pavilion, water rhyme?