Xing Yan fell into deep thought, Cui Shengwu was a cultivator at the peak of the Supreme Realm, and someone was able to track his body with the fluctuation of his spiritual sense and injure him.

This kind of strength, I'm afraid even he can't do it.

Listening to Cui Shengwu, although the opponent's strength has not reached the Mahayana realm, it is stronger than the ordinary supreme realm.

But he had never heard of such a person in the territory of the Douli Palace.

Not long after, Great Elder Qin Feng and Second Elder Lu Yixuan came over.

On the way here, Cui Shengwu had already told them about the matter.

Xing Yan didn't talk much nonsense, and rushed directly to the ancient city of Qin with them.

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The whistling wind was blowing in his ears, but Nangong Xuan was not in the mood to appreciate these.

The scene in front of him changed, and in the next second, Nangong Xuan was taken by the old man and came to Han Zifeng's side.

Before Han Zifeng could react to what was going on, he saw Nangong Xuan being brought here by an old man, pinching his neck.

Seeing Nangong Xuan being choked by someone, but fortunately, there is no danger to his life at the moment.

Of course, this is only for now, and it will be difficult to say right away, including himself.

Nangong Xuan didn't expect that this person would take him to find Han Zifeng.

It seems that Han Zifeng was thinking of a way to report the news.

The old man glanced at Han Zifeng lightly: "It's not a small courage."

Han Zifeng said with a wry smile: "Senior, as a powerhouse of the Supreme Realm, why should you embarrass us juniors."

Under normal circumstances, he naturally didn't dare to talk like this to a half-step Mahayana Realm ancestor.

At this moment, it is about the life and death of him and Zhang Tiangong, and he has to say two words.

What's more, Shizun has already received the information and will definitely come to save them, so he must delay as much time as possible and strive for Shizun to come over.

The old man said indifferently: "Who asked you to come over to disturb my Qing cultivation, since this is the case, then you all deserve to die."

Then with his other hand, he grabbed Han Zifeng.

Seeing this, Han Zifeng hurriedly said: "Senior, we are disciples of Douli Palace, can seniors see the face of Douli Palace and let us go once."

The old man frowned when he heard this, and stopped his palm: "Douli Palace?"

He had heard of the Douli Palace and knew that the Douli Palace was a top force.

But there is nothing to be afraid of, he was not afraid of the Douli Palace back then, let alone now.

Seeing the old man's expression, Han Zifeng hurriedly said, "Yes, please also ask the seniors to give Douli Palace a face."

He was not afraid that the other party would know about the Douli Palace, but he was afraid that the other party was an old monster who didn't care about the world and didn't know the existence of the Douli Palace.

From the old man's eyes, it is not difficult to see that the other party knows Douli Palace, so it will be easy to do.

The old man sneered: "What? Has Douli Palace become a super force, such a big face. ”

Han Zifeng was stunned, he didn't expect the other party to say this, and he was a little speechless for a while, and he didn't know what to say.

Super power, if Douli Palace becomes a super force, do you dare to do this to me.

Han Zifeng couldn't help but complain in his heart.

The old man suddenly said: "Since you are the disciples of the Douli Palace, then you must have reported to the Douli Palace before."

The old man stretched out his palm and grabbed Han Zifeng's shoulder: "Since this is the case, then I can't keep you."

The five fingers were like iron hooks, directly sinking into Han Zifeng's flesh and blood, and blood flowed out of the fingers.

Han Zifeng's face was pale, he snorted, and wanted to resist, but he found an invisible force that imprisoned him, and he couldn't even open his mouth to speak.

The old man imprisoned Nangong Xuan, making him unable to move, and then let go of the hand on Nangong Xuan's neck: "Boy, it's time for me to come and see your secret."

As he spoke, the old man stretched out two fingers and stabbed Nangong Xuan's eyes again.

Seeing this, Nangong Xuan was furious in his heart, it was the first time since he had re-cultivated that he had been humiliated like this.

The anger in his heart made the purple light in Nangong Xuan's eyes aggravate a lot.

The old man was quite surprised, the change in Nangong Xuan's eyes, but the movements of his subordinates did not stop.

Seeing that Nangong Xuan's eyes were about to be gouged out, Han Zifeng also sweated for Nangong Xuan.

Although he didn't know why Zhang Tiangong's eyes glowed with lilac light, he knew that these eyes were definitely extremely important to Zhang Tiangong.

Just when the old man's finger was about to fall on Nangong Xuan's eyes, Nangong Xuan only felt an inexplicable force, as if it wanted to gush out from his body.

In the next second, a phantom suddenly appeared behind Nangong Xuan.

Han Zifeng looked at the phantom behind Nangong Xuan in surprise, this was not a totem.

Rather, it is a strange person who looks exactly the same as Nangong Xuan, except that there is a snake tail on the lower body, a pair of horns on the top of the head, and scales on both sides of the cheeks.

The old man was also surprised, he saw that the eyes of the young man in front of him were not simple, but he didn't expect that under his persecution, this image would appear.

Soon, the phantom gradually solidified, and the strange thing was that as the phantom condensed, Nangong Xuan's body began to become illusory.

And Nangong Xuan's gaze began to become dull.

When the two of them finished converting between virtual and real, the person who was exactly the same as Yuan Ying raised the corners of his mouth to reveal a strange smile.

Yuan Ying said playfully: "I heard that you want to study me?"

Then, before the old man could react, Yuan Ying flicked his tail, just like the old man attacked.

The old man came back to his senses, where could he still take care of Han Zifeng, and hurriedly dodged Yuan Ying's attack.

At the same time, he released his natal totem, and a gray rabbit totem appeared behind him, and at the same time, the totem condensed, turned into two meteor hammers, and fell into the hands of the old man.

Yuan Ying didn't care, flicked his tail, and quickly came to the old man, and then slapped it with a palm, and went straight to the old man's chest.

The old man's body was surging for a while, and the source qi surged, resisting Yuan Ying's palm.

Immediately, the old man waved the meteor hammer in his hand and attacked Yuan Ying.

In the face of the old man's attack, Yuan Ying did not dodge or dodge, and directly resisted the old man's device totem with his body.

Watching the fierce battle between the two, Han Zifeng only felt dazzled.

With his vision realm cultivation, he couldn't see the attacks of both sides clearly at all.

The old man was shocked, he was already an ancestor of the half-step Mahayana realm, and he couldn't even feel the other party's cultivation.

What's more, the opponent's physical body is too strong, and he can resist his own device totem attack.

And the speed of the other party is far above him, it seems that the two are evenly matched, but in fact, he has always been at a disadvantage.

The other cultivators in the distance also felt the fluctuations of the battle here, and they were all terrified.

I only feel that my heart is trembling, this is still far away, if it is close, I am afraid that the casual aftermath can make them disappear.