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Words cannot describe the shock everyone felt at this time. Whether it was the great monks or the true disciples who had just climbed to the top of the mountain, they all looked at the phantom above Taiqing Palace with fear on their faces.
Although the phantom was formed by the condensation of magic power, it was so real and showed every detail. His huge body of several hundred feet was like a god, which made people shudder.
In particular, he looked down at the people in the square with a black belt covering his eyes. Only his pale face and murderous aura lingering around him could be seen, which made people feel even more mysterious and unfathomable.
"Who is this person? Is he the headmaster of Qingshan Sword Sect?"
Seeing the arrogant and murderous figure, Du Feiyun frowned and looked at him carefully, not sure of this person's identity.
Feeling the majestic momentum exuded by the phantom, he carefully recalled the feeling Yan Yunzi gave him, and gradually realized that this person was not the headmaster of Qingshan Sword Sect, because he was not like Yan Yunzi, who could easily change his mind at a moment's notice.
A vast aura that makes people feel like death.
The majestic aura exuded by this person, although extremely powerful, was still far behind Yan Yunzi. Therefore, Du Feiyun ruled out this possibility.
At this time, he suddenly saw Xue Bing coming to his side without knowing when, his eyes staring straight at the huge shadow, his eyes full of anger and murderous intent, and there was an unforgettable feeling hidden in his eyes that would never be forgotten.
Indelible hatred.
At this moment, Du Feiyun suddenly felt something in his heart and vaguely guessed the identity of the person. Thinking of this, he turned around and saw Elder Tianxing staring at the shadow with anger, his hands under the sleeves of his robe secretly clenched,
Even my knuckles turned white when I pinched them.
"It's General An, the Sword Immortal in Black Clothes! It must be him!" Seeing the reactions of Xue Bing and Elder Tianxing, Du Feiyun immediately understood the identity of that person, and fierce murderous intent gradually grew in his heart.
Thinking of this, he quickly dodged and flew high into the sky, looking at the figure without fear, pointing the black giant sword at the face of the phantom in the distance, and said with a solemn expression: "Is the Black-robed Sword Immortal going to shore?"
"It's me! You must be that damn Du Feiyun!" The phantom remained motionless, its eyes under the black belt seemed to be looking at Du Feiyun, and a majestic and overwhelming momentum emerged, squeezing towards Du Feiyun.
Du Feiyun stood proudly in the wind, resisting the pressure of Jiang An's power, but did not bend down or retreat at all. A playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he sneered at Jiang An's silhouette: "Sword Immortal in black clothes? Tsk tsk, it's so big.
Such a tone! Watching the Qingshan Sword Sect’s destruction without doing anything, is this the so-called Sword Immortal in Black Clothes?”
As soon as these words came out, Jiang'an's expression suddenly changed, his silver hair suddenly fluttered, and his anger became more and more intense. His momentum reached its peak, he squeezed and kneaded Du Feiyun fiercely, and said something cold and stiff from the corners of his mouth.
: "You are asking for death!"
"Haha! If I am seeking death, you will know when you come out and try. Why hide in Taiqing Palace?"
Du Feiyun tried his best to resist Jiang An's pressure, his expression did not change at all, but the words in his mouth tried to be more arrogant, trying to anger Jiang An.
He understood that the decisive posture of the sixteen elders and the attitude of protecting Taiqing Palace to the death were enough to show that there was a great mystery in Taiqing Palace. But now, the dignified chief deputy head of Qingshan Sword Sect was huddled in Taiqing Palace.
If you don't want to show up, there must be something fishy about it.
That's why he would speak out words to anger Jiang An, wait for him to jump out, and then find ways to kill him. At this point, Du Feiyun, as the leader of everyone in the field, naturally cannot act rashly without finding out what is going on in the Taiqing Palace.
Under such circumstances, he would not let his elders and disciples rush into it rashly.
After all, when he acts alone, he is free to do whatever he wants, but as the chief deputy head of Liuyun Sect, he must be cautious.
However, General An, the swordsman in black clothes, seemed to have seen through Du Feiyun's provoking method. Although he was angered by his words, he was not moved at all and continued to shout with murderous intent and anger on his face, venting the murderous intent and hatred in his heart.
At this time, Xue Bing also came to Du Feiyun's side, her whole body became cold and cold, and her eyes were extremely cold. She stared straight at Jiang An, and squeezed out a cold word between her teeth.
: "Jiang'an, do you remember the Xue Rang family back then?"
"Huh?" Jiang An suddenly frowned, and his eyes under the black belt seemed to be sizing up Xue Bing. After a moment, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said sinisterly: "Oh, so you are the little girl back then. Haha,
I wonder if you are still satisfied with my methods over the years? Doesn’t the Purple Flame Sky Fire taste good?"
As soon as he said this, Jiang An suddenly laughed heartily. The coldness in Xue Bing's eyes became even more intense. His white and slender fingers clenched tightly together, and the murderous aura that suddenly surrounded him became even stronger.
"Jiang'an, if you do any unrighteousness, you will be killed. You have done many evil things. Today I will avenge my parents and kill you to avenge you!"
The moment she saw Jiang An appear, Xue Bing's decades of accumulated hatred and anger were instantly ignited. Now that Jiang An reacted like this, her murderous intent and hatred suddenly reached the highest point in her life.
At this moment, Xue Bing's mind once again resurfaced the scene of his mother bleeding from all her orifices and dying tragically in his father's arms. And the scene of Jiang An using a time-traveling technique to beat his father Xue Rang so seriously that he almost died.
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Also, Jiang An waved his hand disdainfully and drove a purple flame into her Dantian, cruelly torturing her for decades with the purple flame.
Finally, when she rushed to Qiyuan Mountain outside Qiyuan City, she could not see her father for the last time, and even his bones were turned into powder and fly ash.
All of these things appeared one by one in front of her eyes, which immediately ignited the hatred in Xue Bing's heart and increased her murderous intent to the limit.
At this moment, she even forgot about the strength gap between herself and Jiang An, so she subconsciously flew towards Taiqing Palace, controlling an ice blue flying sword, which turned into a sword light of tens of feet, and flew towards the general.
The shadow of the shore was cut down.
"Bing'er, come back!" Elder Tianxing was also extremely angry. Recalling the tragic experience of Xue Rang's family, he wished he could immediately kill himself to avenge his senior brother. However, seeing Xue Bing in great grief, he ignored the difference in strength and
Rushing towards Taiqing Palace, he immediately flew forward to intercept.
Du Feiyun also noticed Xue Bing's movements, and immediately grabbed her in front of her and pulled her back. Xue Bing struggled to go forward and kill Jiang An, but Du Feiyun held her back and could not move, and was comforted by him.
After a while, it gradually became quiet.
In Taiqing Palace, in a space with extremely rich aura, the black-robed Sword Immortal Jiang Anzheng was sitting in the air, with his hands folded on his knees, and his whole body was shining with bright golden light.
Around him, there were three elders with white hair and childlike faces, sitting cross-legged in the air, continuously delivering the majestic magic power in their bodies to him.
Although there is a phantom of General An on the Taiqing Palace, he is actually practicing in this secret room. Seeing the golden brilliance around him flashing continuously, gradually transforming into multi-colored brilliance, it is astonishing that he has advanced to the Yuan Dynasty in the Golden Core Realm.
A sign of Dan Realm!
Jiang An is indeed a unique genius in Baichuan Territory! It has only been more than fifty years since he started cultivating Taoism, and he is about to reach the Yuan Dan realm. This is simply unbelievable!
Then the light shone on the black-robed swordsman led by Baichuan. At this time, his solemn expression gradually relaxed and he breathed a secret sigh of relief.
"You bastard maid, if you rush into the Taiqing Palace at this time, wouldn't you be disturbing my big business? Fortunately, Du Feiyun, the thief, caught her, otherwise I would have failed in my success."
"Hey! Elder Chengjian and the others are really useless. Sixteen people can't stop the Liuyun Sect for even half an hour. Damn it, just give me another half-quarter of an hour! I can return to the throne in just half a quarter of an hour.
In the Yuan Dan realm, you can condense the supreme magical power of blood flowing all over the world!"
While Jiang An was using his magic power and supernatural powers at all costs, he was still paying close attention to the situation outside Taiqing Palace. He murmured in his heart: "Du Feiyun, Du Feiyun, I hope you don't act too recklessly, otherwise you will miss the mark and ruin your foundation."
What’s the big deal?”
"All the Supreme Elders, please do your best, I am about to condense the Yuan Dan!"
At this time, Du Feiyun and others were still exploring the reality of Taiqing Palace, but Jiang An, with the help of three Taishang elders, was about to condense the golden elixir in his body into Yuan elixir.
Moreover, not only that, the three supreme elders spent countless mana condensing the Yuan Dan for him, and he was also concentrating on condensing the supreme magical power of floating blood in the world. It seems that he planned to take advantage of the success of condensing the Yuan Dan,
With the help of that majestic and vast magical power, he successfully condensed the magical power of blood all over the world in one fell swoop.
"Du Feiyun, Qingyun, Hao Shunzi? Humph, when I return to the Yuan Dan realm and successfully condense the world's blood, it will be your death! The bitch Yan Yunzi actually managed to find out the truth with all his tricks. Fortunately,
I asked the Five Elements Sword Spirit to harass Liuyun Sect, otherwise how could this bitch leave Daqingshan so quickly, he would definitely take the opportunity to kill me."
At the same time as this thought flashed through his mind, Jiang An also concentrated his mind and began to concentrate on Yuan Dan and Tianxia Piaoxue magical power.
A hundred breaths later, in the square outside Taiqing Palace, Du Feiyun and everyone finally checked the truth, but were shocked to find that there were only a few ordinary formations in Taiqing Palace, and there was no powerful ambush at all.
"It's over! We fell into Jiang'an's delaying plan again!"
At this moment, Du Feiyun had a flash of enlightenment in his heart. He guessed that the other party had been delaying, and he was immediately annoyed.
At this moment, in the sky above Taiqing Palace, the shadow of Jiang An gradually dissipated, and a multi-colored aura suddenly erupted from the palace, among which the shadows of thirty-one magical talismans were rotating and flickering.
"No! We have fallen into a trap. This is a sign of condensing Yuan Dan! Let's get in quickly!"
At this time, Taoist boy Qingyun, who had been silent all this time, suddenly shouted coldly with a frosty face, and then took the lead to rush into Taiqing Palace.
