In the prison of Tianlan Sect, Ling Manyi's face was desolate, her cultivation was banned, and thick chains bound his limbs.

When she felt the terrifying fluctuations coming from outside the Tianlan Sect, she was extremely excited.

With her strength, she can naturally feel the intensity of this fluctuation.

"Are you coming?" Ling Manyi said in a low voice.

"It's finally here!" Ling Manyi thought of his Ling family's tragic death, remembered her parents, and two lines of tears slipped from the corners of her eyes.

If Hongye can kill Li Xuanzhi today, even if she dies, her parents' revenge will be avenged.

At this time, the disciples outside the prison suddenly left this place, and Ling Manyi pulled the chains hard, but it was difficult to break free.

It didn't take long for a black-clad figure to enter the cage, her face delicate, looking around.

"Miss!" Suddenly, the figure looked at Ling Manyi with a face full of surprise.

"Lu'e? What are you doing here? Ling Manyi looked startled.

"Miss, I'll get you out!" Lu E's face was solemn, and she slashed the big lock of the cage with a sword.

"Lu'e, how's it going outside? Is the Man of Momiji coming? Ling Manyi said urgently.

"It's here, the Blue Emperor is here in person, and there are a lot of titled killers, Tianlan Sect is coming to an end!" Lu'e said excitedly.

"Not necessarily!" Ling Manyi said solemnly.

That day, he heard that the ancestor of the Tianlan Sect was still in the world, and if the other party came out, the red leaves would probably be difficult to resist.

"However, the current Tianlan Sect is bound to be in chaos, and we are going to find an opportunity to kill Li Xuanzhi!"

As she spoke, Lu E cut off the chains that bound Ling Manyi.

"Miss, I'll help you lift the ban!"

As she spoke, Lu E pulled out several golden needles inserted in the top of Ling Manyi's head and back.

The two walked quickly towards the outside of the prison, and they stood outside the prison, looking into the distance.

Wang Hesong stood on top of a large hall with a solemn face, staring at several figures on the Void Dao Boat.

Neither side made a move, the situation was tense, the surrounding fluctuations were strong, and the void trembled.

"Emperor Qing, your move today is to pull the red leaves into the abyss!" At this time, Great Elder Wang Hesong said in a deep voice.

Su Changqing's expression was calm, his eyes were as deep as the starry sky, he looked at Wang Hesong, and said in a low voice: "After today, there will be no Tianlan Sect in Yandi!" ”

"Presumptuous!" Wang Hesong snorted coldly, and as he spoke, he made a direct move and slapped at Su Changqing.

Everyone's expressions changed drastically, even the others were shocked.

Wang Hesong's strength is too strong, he is worthy of being an old monster who has cultivated for thousands of years, and the power of this palm is difficult for even Ling Weng and others to resist.

Thundered!

As Wang Hesong's palm was slapped, the entire void roared, and a monstrous handprint descended from the sky, as strong as a mountain, with terrifying fluctuations, annihilating the void.

"Qingdi, the old man wants to see what is so extraordinary about you as a rising star!"

Su Changqing didn't make any waves, he raised his palm lightly, flicked his fingers, and a ripple of power rippled out, directly penetrating the big handprint.

Boom!

As the large mudra pierced, a crisp sound erupted in the void, and then shattered.

Everyone's expressions changed greatly, Su Changqing was too powerful, and the terrifying big handprint just now, even Ling Weng and the others were shocked.

But now, Su Changqing unexpectedly collapsed easily.

"It's so strong!" Ling Manyi exclaimed, she didn't expect the Blue Emperor to be so strong, it was the Seventh Master Ancestor, with a thousand-year cultivation.

But the other party slapped it with all his strength, and it was easily resolved, this kind of strength is shocking.

Even Wang Hesong was shocked, his eyes shrank, he suddenly looked at Su Changqing, and said in a low voice: "Emperor Qing, I didn't expect you to be so powerful. ”

"Is this what you're made of?" Su Changqing's expression was calm, he looked at Wang Hesong, and said lightly.

"Humph! Boy, don't think that if you have a little strength, you feel invincible in the world, in this world, there are many powers that you can't imagine! Wang Hesong snorted coldly, and then his figure flashed, and he appeared in the void.

Suddenly, the void trembled, and a monstrous wave of fluctuations diffused out, and the entire sky boiled, surging power, overwhelming the heavens and the earth.

Everyone's expressions changed drastically, Wang Hesong was too terrifying.

After all, he was a person from a thousand years ago, with a profound heritage and a strong cultivation.

"Emperor Qing, today, I will let you see why my Tianlan Sect is called the Heaven of Yan Land!" Wang Hesong's expression was calm, with strong fluctuations all over his body, his beard was white, and he exuded terrifying power at this time.

Feeling the terrifying power on Wang Hesong's body, everyone's faces were solemn, and they all felt a terrifying coercion permeating the void.

"Lord, this person is too strong, I'll wait for a shot together!" Demoiselle said with a solemn expression.

"Not necessarily!" Su Changqing said lightly, and then his figure flashed, and he jumped down from the Dao Boat and stood in the void.

His blood was monstrous, the true blood in his body was rushing, rumbling, and one hundred and eight gods were glowing at the same time, and the purple qi on it was terrifying.

"My Tianlan Sect established a sect with a sword, and in this battle, the old man will kill you with my Tianlan Sect's sword technique, and it is not a grievance against you!" Wang Hesong said lightly, and as soon as the light flashed in his hand, a multicolored divine sword appeared.

The waves on it flowed and shimmered.

Su Changqing didn't think so, back then, Wu Zhao comprehended the way of the sword, and it was rumored that the Heavenly Death had shined in the fairy world.

After the Netherworld, he was poisoned by someone and left a legacy in the ruins of Southern Xinjiang, and the Heavenly Death Sword Technique was also left in the cave by him.

Later, the ancestor of the Tianlan Sect strayed in and took the inheritance.

It's just that the people of the Tianlan Sect can't understand the true sword intent of the Heavenly Death at all.

"The Heavenly Death Sword Technique is my Tianlan Sect's Zhenzong Sword Technique, and if you die on this Heavenly Death Sword Technique today, you can also be blinded!"

As he spoke, Wang Hesong waved his hands, and the multicolored divine sword in his hand burst out with terrifying light.

Suddenly, the entire void was filled with monstrous sword rays, brilliant and incredible, and everyone's expressions changed suddenly, and they felt that their skin was in pain.

"Die!"

At this moment, Wang Hesong slashed out with a sword, and a brilliant sword light fell from the sky, like a hanging galaxy, passing through the sky.

Feeling the terrifying sword aura that erupted from Wang Hesong's long sword, Su Changqing shook his head.

"The inheritance of martial arts is really defiled by you." Su Changqing sighed.

With a wave of his big hand, the ancient sword behind him made a sword sound, and then the sword scabbard flew out of the scabbard with a "bang" and landed in Su Changqing's hand.

While!

Su Changqing resisted with a horizontal sword, and terrifying fluctuations rolled out.

Everyone hurriedly retreated, for fear of being affected.

When the light dissipated, Su Changqing still stood in the void.

"This ......" The people of the Tianlan Sect were shocked, the sword technique of the Tianlan Sect Zhenzong did not kill this Blue Emperor, which was really shocking.

"Impossible, how can you stop this sword?" Wang Hesong was not calm anymore.

This Heavenly Death Sword Technique was the famous and peerless knowledge of the ancestor back then, and relying on this sword technique, he gained a firm foothold in Yandi.

Later, the Tianlan Sect was established to dominate the Yan Land.

But now, his mastery didn't kill a rising star?

Su Changqing didn't make any waves, looking at Wang Hesong with a face full of disbelief, he sighed.

"Wu Zhao, this seat will use your mastery to clean up the portal for you today!" Su Changqing muttered to himself in his heart, and then with a wave of his long sword, an even more brilliant sword intent erupted on him.