Seeing this scene, Qing Qing's face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly activated the vitality protective body in his body, but the vitality training of the old man in red went straight through the vitality light wall and was hit hard.
Qingqing's chest.
"Pfft."
It was like being hit by a sledgehammer in the chest, a feeling of suffocation suddenly came over me, and then my throat felt sweet, a stream of blood suddenly spurted out, and my body immediately flew out, and finally hit a wall.
Just stopped.
Looking carefully, Qing Qing's chest was slightly sunken. If the old man in red hadn't been merciful, I'm afraid this blow could have directly killed Qing Qing.
The gap between the Three-Yuan Emperor and the Four-Yuan Emperor Soul is only a level difference. The long gap between them is not so easy to make up.
His big hands covered his slightly sunken chest. Qing Qing's eyes were full of resentment. He looked at the old man in red fiercely and said angrily with a sullen face: "How dare you hurt me? Qinglei Sect is
I won’t let you go.”
The old man in red was stagnant in mid-air. Hearing Qing Qing's words, he shook his head and smiled, saying: "I'm not afraid of the Qing sect. Even if I kill you, the young sect leader of the Qing sect branch, how can the Qing sect be afraid?"
Will you start a war with me?"
"Old sir, you attack a junior like this, you must be a little embarrassed." The mysterious woman glanced at Qing Qing, her clear eyes were like a pool of quiet water, and then she turned to the red-coated woman
The old man said softly.
"Hey... little girl, although I can't tell the depth of your strength, I can tell that you are a bit better than the five-yuan emperor's girl." Hehehe laughed, the old man in red said
Pointing to Lei Ning, he continued: "To be able to reach such a high place at such an age, I guess the power behind you is not weak."
"Xuanluo Palace..." The mysterious woman stepped on the anemone with her jade feet, her lips slightly opened, and her cold words rang out.
When he heard about Xuanluo Hall, not only the old man in red looked slightly startled, but even Xiao Jie also had a look of surprise in his eyes. Is this woman from Xuanluo Hall? Then, even she has some relationship with Xuantian.
Is it related?
When the little Shenhu in Xiao Jie's arms heard the words Xuanluo Palace, he suddenly jumped on Xiao Jie's shoulders and chuckled softly: "Hey... Xuanluo Palace, I didn't expect it.
, a proud woman of heaven appeared in Xuanluo Palace who is as talented as the silver-haired witch. Senior, do you know this woman?"
"I don't know. She is a powerful Qi Yuan Emperor, and she carries the divine treasure Yuan Thunder God Lotus. I have never seen this girl before. She is also from Xuan Luo Palace. Maybe there was another talented person while I was away.
You are a gifted person." Xuan Tian's voice also sounded quietly, with a hint of relief in his tone.
"Hey... Xuanluo Palace, I don't know. Xuanluo Palace actually produced a person who is almost as talented as the silver-haired witch. It really surprised me." The old man in red smiled slightly, and then said: "
I am a member of the Blood Pavilion. For the sake of Xuanluo Palace, I will not hurt you, so you can rest assured."
The old man in red is well aware of the status of a proud woman in the Xuanluo Palace. Moreover, this woman's talent is only inferior to that of the silver-haired witch. His status in the Blood Pavilion is far from being sufficient for this mysterious woman in the Xuanluo Palace.
Compared with the status in Luo Palace.
"Are you from the Blood Pavilion..." The mysterious woman murmured in a low voice, and then said lightly: "Then let's all rely on our abilities."
Even though the other party was a powerful one with the Four Yuan Emperor Soul, she didn't feel afraid at all.
Blood Pavilion? After hearing about this power, Xiao Jie asked in a low voice: "Master, what kind of power is Blood Pavilion?"
"You don't need to know anything else. Blood Pavilion is a major force in the Central Region, and its strength is not weaker than Xuanluo Palace." Xuan Tian said softly.
Hearing this, Xiao Jie had no choice. Before he had strong strength, Xuan Tian would not tell him too much, so he could only dig deeper by himself.
"Let's tear this seal apart together..."
As the mysterious woman spoke softly, a ray of silver light shot out from her fingertips, and then turned into a palm, with a slight thunderous sound, and suddenly clapped it down.
"Peng."
Facing the mysterious woman's attack, the light group trembled rapidly, exuding extremely powerful resistance, and the vast vitality suddenly spread to the surrounding areas.
Seeing the mysterious woman taking the lead, the old man in red also had a look of solemnity on his old face. This is the tomb left by the powerful emperor after all. He must act with caution. The powerful vitality surges out of his body.
Then ripples rippled on the fist, and the giant fist suddenly hit the bright light group.
Xiao Jie saw this scene, with a solemn look on his resolute face. He turned back to Wu Zixue and other Wu clan disciples and said in a deep voice: "Be careful later and remember not to get separated. The ten spirit puppets will protect you."
Hearing this, everyone in the Wu clan also nodded. They naturally understood the chilling atmosphere at this moment. Even the young master of the Qinglei Sect was mercilessly wounded by the old man in red. They were unable to touch the scene at this moment.
. He couldn't help but shrink back and get a little closer to the spirit puppet.
"Peng."
A punch hit the light group, and the light group trembled violently. Following the bombardment, cracks appeared quietly on the surface of the light group. Looking at the appearance, it was obvious that it was unable to withstand such damage from the two.
This kind of trembling did not last long, and the bright light exploded with a bang, and as the light group exploded, the emperor-level martial arts inside was also exposed to the air.
"Wow..."
With the exposure of this imperial-level martial arts, the stone palace suddenly seemed to be full of vitality, and the crisp sound of rushing water could be heard.
However, with the advent of Emperor level martial arts, Xiao Jie could clearly sense that the breathing in this area suddenly became heavier.
Xiao Jie raised his head and looked at the fluorescent Emperor-level martial arts with a slightly fiery gaze. This is what everyone came to fight for in the Ancient Tomb Palace, and it is also the most precious thing in the Ancient Tomb Palace.
Precious stuff.
But it made Xiao Jie feel that the most precious thing in this ancient tomb was the remnant soul of the powerful emperor. If Xuantian could swallow that remnant soul, his strength would definitely make a qualitative leap.
Involuntarily, Xiao Jie's eyes turned to the bones in the sarcophagus, where the remnant soul should be hidden...
The emperor-level martial arts was silently suspended in the mid-air of the sarcophagus at this moment. The mysterious woman and the red-haired old man also did not fight for it.
The atmosphere was chilling and tense.
As long as someone takes action to break the silence, however, a bloody battle will be triggered next.
"Wow."
A cold and sharp edge suddenly sounded in the silence, and the old man in red suddenly flashed towards the mysterious woman, pinched his claws with his five fingers, and cut through the void. A beautiful arc sounded with the sound of breaking wind, and suddenly drew towards the mysterious woman.
"Huh, you're such a shameless old guy."
The cold voice suddenly sounded with anger. She was aware of it when the old man in red was about to move, but she thought that the old man in red was aiming for the emperor-level martial arts on the sarcophagus, so she was not very vigilant. She felt that there was no trace of anger.
Only then did the mysterious woman notice the cold light of murderous intent.
The vitality in the body suddenly circulated, thunder suddenly sounded at this moment, Yuan Lei Shenlian suddenly resisted the attack of the old man in red, and the figure of the mysterious woman dodged like a ghost at this moment.
Seeing the scene that suddenly broke out in mid-air, everyone couldn't help but be a little stunned. The old man in red actually broke his promise and attacked the mysterious woman.
"Peng."
Xiao Jie's eyes were fixed on the battle scene in mid-air. The vitality in his body seemed to be out of control, and it was pouring out of his body crazily. However, what Xiao Jie's eyes were looking at was not the battle scene, but the battle scene.
It's the beautiful figure in silver robe, or to be precise, it's that pace...
"Shadow Conspiracy..."
His pupils suddenly widened, and Xiao Jie spoke out in horror every word this movement technique, Shadow Confusion. In this world, only he and Luo Ying knew how to perform it. However, this mysterious woman also knew how to perform it.
The Shadow Follower?
Feeling the sudden burst of Xiao Jie's aura, the people of the Wu clan behind them all widened their eyes. The silver-robed young man in front of them turned out to be the Eight Yuan Emperor. Oh my God, what kind of monster is this.
"Mr. Xiao Jie, what's wrong with you?" Wu Yanyan was closest to Xiao Jie. However, she naturally knew a thing or two about Xiao Jie's own strength, so she was not so shocked by others.
"call."
After letting out a breath, Xiao Jie turned back to look at Wu Yanyan, with a serious look on his face, and said, "Miss Yanyan, you were with them just now, do you know the name of the woman in silver robe?"
"Oh, well, at that time I heard Sister Lei Ning call her Miss Mengying." Wu Yanyan thought about it for a moment and replied immediately.
Mengying, Mengying. After hearing these two words, Xiao Jie could no longer suppress the shock in his heart. He compared the beautiful figure in his heart with the beautiful figure of the mysterious woman in the mid-air. No matter the figure, height, or
The curves, except for the tulle, are all the same.
Observing the mysterious woman's face carefully again, under the tulle, what caught Xiao Jie's eyes was the woman who was haunted by his dreams...
"Bang."
In the fight between lightning and flint, the mysterious woman vomited out a mouthful of hot blood and flew out like waste. A sickly flush flashed across her face. Her beautiful figure instantly stood on the bluestone, with the Yuan Lei God Lotus protecting her body.
Thunder flashes.
Seeing this scene, Xiao Jie's eyes suddenly filled with scarlet color, and the monstrous cold murderous intention from the bottom of his heart erupted in his body. His full head of black hair was flying in the sky, and his breath suddenly became
Extremely cold, as if he had transformed into a ghost.
The sole of his foot suddenly stomped the bluestone under his feet. As he stomped, the space was extremely distorted. The bluestone under his feet was shattered in an instant. Even Wu Yanyan on the side was shocked by Xiao Jie's sudden terrifying aura and took a few steps back before he stabilized himself.
He stood up and looked at Xiao Jie with an unbelievable look.