The old man's voice came out again, and he said slowly: "My solution is to send the two of you to meet the ancestors of my Taiqing Sect, you go and learn from them about the cause of their deaths!"

As soon as the words fell, Ye Lan was immediately startled, and hurriedly shouted, "Uncle Shi, you ......"

She didn't shout out at all, and she saw that the old man's true qi exploded, and she immediately exerted her mana.

The blue glow illuminated a large area, and Zhang Xiaofang and Su Qingrong were all in it, which was the Taiqing Sect's Gaoji spell "Great Thousand Phantom Blade".

Ye Lan knew how powerful this spell was, especially when it was released from his uncle's hands, it was even more powerful.

This uncle of his is named Yuan Xu, and he is a cultivation maniac by nature, his age is the youngest among the four Dharma Protector Elders, and the time he has been an elder for the shortest time, but he is indeed the only one among the four elders who has cultivated to reach the peak state of the Liuhe Condensation Penetrating Realm, and his mana is even more fierce and abnormal.

Even Lin Changqing, the sect leader of the Taiqing Sect, who had the same cultivation as him, was probably inferior to him in terms of mana.

On weekdays, Yuan Xu was silent and never cared about other things, just a dedicated study and cultivation, and he didn't expect that this time he would come out to deal with Zhang Xiaofang and Su Qingrong.

Ye Lan didn't want to see Zhang Xiaofang die, although she didn't know why she felt that Zhang Xiaofang was very annoying, but she still always thought of him, and she had been like this since she first met him in Wu Xuanzong.

Right now, he has been shrouded by Uncle Yuan Xu's mana, she wants to save Zhang Xiaofang, but the law is too strong, she can't even want to go in.

Ye Lan's tears fell instantly, her brows furrowed tightly, and she shouted in pain: "Zhang Xiaofang, you bastard, I let you go......"

Of course Zhang Xiaofang won't leave, since he is here, how can he leave easily?

After Yuan Xu's magic shrouded him, he felt that his power was several times stronger than Wu Chuyan's, even though they were using the same spell.

Su Qingrong had been forced by this kind of law to be a little difficult to mention the true yuan, and just when she didn't know what to do, a purple halo suddenly enveloped her, making him instantly relaxed.

This is exactly the purple qi emitted by Zhang Xiaofang, although Zhang Xiaofang's cultivation is only in the realm of Liuhe Condensation and Fusion, and when the mana is exerted, the cultivation will be undoubtedly revealed, and naturally it can't be hidden from Yuan Xu's eyes.

After Yuan Xu sensed Zhang Xiaofang's cultivation, he couldn't help but show a trace of contempt in his calm expression.

Just as his trace of contempt was revealed on his face, and he was about to transform Fa Mang into a killing blade and take the lives of Zhang Xiaofang and Su Qingrong, he suddenly heard Zhang Xiaofang's still relaxed voice.

"Old guy, I have already seen this kind of spell of yours from Wu Chuyan, although this is a very wonderful spell, but you and Wu Chuyan's cultivation is already very poor, and your qualifications are not much stronger than him, so you will definitely have the same result as him!"

At the same time as Zhang Xiaofang said this, the purple qi around him began to spread to the outside world, and as soon as the words were finished, the purple qi had completely dissolved Yuan Xu's cyan mang.

This made Yuan Xu not have time to conjure up the Killing Blade at all, and Yuan Xu couldn't understand how such a situation could happen.

"Impossible!" he couldn't help but shout out with a frown, and then mentioned the true yuan again, and then used the mana, but the cyan magic that he tried to release was imprisoned in his body by Zhang Xiaofang's purple qi, and it couldn't be dispersed outside at all, no matter how he tried, the result was the same.

But Yuan Xu is still much stronger than Wu Chuyan, after all, Wu Chuyan was in Zhang Xiaofang's purple qi, and immediately floated in mid-air and couldn't move anymore, but he just couldn't use his mana.

Zhang Xiaofang himself couldn't help but secretly admire himself, it was so fucking amazing, how could he be so powerful, in the face of a cultivator who was two levels higher than himself, it was actually very easy for the other party to lose the strength to fight back.

"I don't know how terrible it would be to cast this spell completely!"

Zhang Xiaofang thought about it while trying to spread the meridians according to the method of "Fog Illusion Shattering Emptiness", but this spell was too complicated, and he was not familiar with it after all, so it was a little slow.

But in fact, it was only a blink of an eye, and finally he completely unleashed the mana of "Fog Illusion Shattering the Sky" according to the method.

When the spell was released, even he himself was suddenly shocked by a terrifying power.

I saw that the purple light that was originally shrouded in the outside world suddenly exploded and turned into a continuous mist, I don't know how much area it expanded, in this miserable mist, his eyes saw everything more clearly, whether it was in front of him, behind him, on his head or under his feet, every place, every detail was completely presented in front of his eyes.

All this became not only clear in his eyes, but also very slowly, and even the sound came into his ears at the same time, no matter how small the sound, it was so clear, and how subtle the movements were so vivid.

Zhang Xiaoyan saw the old man with a wrinkled face, his originally calm eyes were full of fear at the moment, his eyes blinked, the voice in his heart was rapid and violent, even the sound of breathing was rough and rapid, and the other movements of his body also showed that he wanted to escape, but it was too late.

And not far from this old man was Ye Lan, who was wearing a pale green Luo skirt, she was surprised at the moment, but there were a few tears in the corners of her eyes that had not yet fallen.

Why is she crying and why is she crying?

Zhang Xiaoyan didn't think about it, he just saw all this, and all the areas shrouded in white mist were all clearly presented in his eyes, without concealment.

At this time, there were six other people rushing in the distance, and they were obviously fifty zhang away from the place where Zhang Xiaofang was, because it was the entrance of the main hall of the Taiqing Sect.

Most of these six people are known to Zhang Xiaofang, including Lin Changqing, the sect leader of the Taiqing Sect, Cao Yixian, the Dharma Protector Elder, Jing Yuanpeng, the Dharma Protector Elder Gao Ji, and the two hall masters, Yi Liangping and Wu Chuyan.

They seemed to be running in a hurry, but in Zhang Xiaofang's eyes at the moment, it seemed that it had taken a long time to not take a step, which made Zhang Xiaofang feel very funny.

There were many things around him that he could see clearly, but he didn't pay much attention to the useless information.

His focus was only on the old, wrinkled man in front of him.

"You're going to try it out for me!"

Zhang Xiaofang said lightly, and waved out with one palm towards Yuan Xu, and in an instant, the confused mist immediately converged on Yuan Xu at an indescribable speed, and at the same time, it also made a sound that even Zhang Xiaofang himself felt extremely terrifying......

(End of chapter)