Han Qing raised his eyebrows and said lightly, "It seems that you not only have an attack Yuan Infant Talisman, but also an active defense Yuan Infant Talisman, it seems that you have a lot of good things left on the ancestors of the Yun Sword Pavilion."

"You know now that it's too late, and tell you that you are all going to die today." Bei Cangfei Sword said sharply.

At this moment, an extremely terrifying aura suddenly rose into the sky in the distance.

Someone came in a volley, and with each step, a wave of violent air rushed over.

In just a few steps, this person had appeared in front of a group of people in a flash, this was an old man with a gloomy expression.

The moment the old man appeared, the violent aura suddenly turned into a sword and slashed towards Han Qing.

Han Qing raised his hand and patted it, and the slashed qi turned into a wave of qi again and rolled back.

At this time, the old man's expression was solemn, and his hands suddenly pushed forward.

With a bang, the inverted waves of air dispersed, and everything returned to calm.

"Third Elder, kill him." Beicang Feijian commanded loudly.

The three elders of the Yunjian Pavilion had solemn faces, and they did not obey the orders of the Northern Cangfei Sword.

"Hehe, just a primordial monk who also wants to kill this seat?" Han Qing said coldly.

"And the old man?" Suddenly, an old voice rolled in the distance.

Another white-haired old man appeared, his momentum like a sword, piercing the sky.

Han Qing swept over, his gaze was condensed, this was the power of a mid-Yuan Infant Stage.

"Plus the old woman." At this time, a hunchbacked old drive appeared, which was also terrifying, and it was also a mid-Yuan Infant power.

The three Yuan Babies are powerful, standing in three directions in the shape of a pin, like three mountains, surrounding Han Qing.

Mo Yuntian, the Holy Son of the Heavenly Mountains behind Han Qing, was already completely stunned.

The legendary Yuan Infancy, so common?

You must know that the Flying Snow Palace is also a retreat ancestor is the Yuan Infant Realm.

But in Yunjian Pavilion, there were three directly.

At this time, Beicang Feijian laughed wildly: "Is it enough to kill you now?"

"Not enough." Han Qing said lightly.

"It's hard enough, but it's up to you how long you hold on." Beicang Feijian said coldly, and then, he respectfully said to the three people: "Third Elder, Supreme Elder, Sword Master, please kill this son, in the name of Zhengmy Yun Sword Pavilion."

At this time, the old woman stared at Han Qing deadly, and her voice was piercing: "Immediately hand over the secret technique of the knot pill and be loyal to my Yunjian Pavilion, you can avoid death."

Han Qing looked arrogant, pointed at these three primordial infants, and said, "You immediately kneel down for this seat, and then sacrifice your primordial infants, or let your three old dogs survive for a while."

Hearing this, everyone was shocked.

Let the three Yuan Babies kneel down mightily, and they have to sacrifice the Yuan Babies themselves? Isn't this kid crazy?

Everyone looked at Han Qing like a mentally ill person, if his brain was not sick, how could he say this?

"Bold, I originally thought that your cultivation was not easy, and I wanted to spare your life, but I didn't expect you to be so rampant, since this is the case, then I can't spare you." The old woman said angrily.

"Old woman, do you really think you are invincible? You are overestimating yourselves, and in my opinion, you are nothing more than a chicken." Han Qing sneered, he stared at the three Yuan Infants, his eyes were like staring at the three clowns.

These three primordial infant powers were all furious, this kid dared to humiliate them like this.

"Let's shoot together, no matter how powerful he is, he can't stop us from joining forces." The old woman roared.

Suddenly, the power of these three primordial infants exploded at the same time, and the vast and boundless spiritual power rushed around.

All the monks exclaimed, and they were directly impacted by this spiritual power.

At this time, the three giant swords condensed by Yuan Li slashed towards Han Qing from three different directions, with the power of slashing the heavens and destroying the earth.

In an instant, the ground that Han Qing stepped on collapsed directly.

But Han Qing was unmoved, just floating in the air.

The three primordial babies were full of joy, this

The kid is so young, it turns out to be the Yuan Infant Realm, it's too terrifying.

However, this kid is young and vigorous, and he is too big, and he will pay the price for his arrogance.

Even the great power of the late Yuan Infant would never dare to ignore the joint strike of the three of them.

"The Sword of Destruction has been condensed, go and die." The old woman said loudly.

At this moment, the endless sword qi turned into a whirlwind of sword qi, and it was about to absorb Han Qing into it and grind it into minced meat.

But Han Qing raised his eyes, with a look of contempt for the world, and mocked: "The carving insect skill also dares to be embarrassed in front of this seat."

"When death is on the verge of death, there are many big words."

"When you are gone, go to hell and regret it."

"Death!"

The three primordial babies are powerful, and they all have hideous faces.

"Break!" Han Qing let out a low sigh indifferently and raised his hand a little.

Suddenly, a little inspiration struck.

At the same time, the vortex condensed by the endless sword qi dissipated like a dream bubble in an instant.

At this moment, there were three faint breaths, which instantly hit the three Yuan Infant powers.

"Poof"

The three Yuan Infant Powers' faces turned pale, and they all spurted out a mouthful of blood, and their bodies kept retreating.

Every step back is a mouthful of blood.

After retreating more than a dozen steps like this, they had already vomited more than a dozen mouthfuls of blood, all of which were torn in the meridians and damaged all their internal organs.

The three of them looked shocked and trembled, unable to believe what had happened to them.

The Beicang Flying Sword was even more distraught, and roared like crazy: "This is impossible, this is absolutely impossible......

Who would have believed that the three primordial powers, who were already at the top of the pyramid in the eyes of the monks, were all severely injured under one move, and they had no power to fight back.

Even if Han Qing is also in the Yuan Infant Realm, it is impossible to be so powerful.

"Now, are you serving?" Han Qing asked coldly.

These three primordial infants were all as dead as ashes, as if the world had lost its color.

How can there be a genius in this world?

Although the spiritual power is slowly recovering now, the spiritual power contained in the air is still thin.

If you don't have a foundation, it's not easy to really step into Qi refining.

But how did this Han Qing, a mere mortal, reach the Yuan Infant Realm?

Even if he reached the Yuanying Realm, how could he break the alliance of the three Yuanying with one move, and also hit them hard?

It's something you can't even think of.

"Kneel down at once, and give up your primordial baby." Han Qing said coldly.

"You can dream about it, even if we self-destruct the Yuan Baby, we will never be able to give it to you obediently." The old woman hissed.

"Hehe, you didn't blow yourself up before, so now you don't have a chance, if you don't believe it, you can try." Han Qing scoffed.

These three Yuan Babies looked at each other, who would blow up Yuan Ying before the last moment.

"Won't you try?" Han Qing asked.

"You don't have to bluff us, when the time comes, we will naturally burn with you." The old woman said coldly.

"In that case, I'll do it." Han Qing smiled slightly, and suddenly made three marks, directly suppressing the three Yuan Infant powers.