Thousands of miles into the void, I saw a palm print of divine fire crushing down from the sky, suppressing the sky.
Han Qingqiu's face suddenly flashed with shock and anger, and he turned around and slashed out with his sword.
"Buzz!"
The loud sword chant suddenly resounded, tearing the cloud curtain apart and causing wind and thunder.
Taking this opportunity, her figure appeared again and rushed forward.
At this time, she did not dare to hesitate at all. With her strength, she was far from being able to compete with these young masters of the ancient clan who were nearly a thousand years old.
Only by escaping from here as soon as possible can Xiao Pou have a chance of survival.
only!!
The moment she took a step forward, she ran into a hard embrace.
At this moment, Han Qingqiu was trembling physically and mentally, feeling only endless fear.
These days of running away had already made her frightened, and any disturbance would make her despair.
What's more, since the person in front of him could block him silently, his cultivation must be extremely terrifying.
even!!
At this time, Han Qingqiu had already planned to commit suicide.
However, just when she raised her head in fear and looked at the person in front of her, her face suddenly solidified.
That was a young man, with unparalleled beauty, warmth and wantonness.
Compared with three years ago, he has not changed much, but he has a detached and natural charm.
"Are you being chased by a dog in such a hurry?"
A smile appeared on Ling Xiao's lips, he reached out and tucked the messy hair on Han Qingqiu's forehead behind his ears, and spoke in a gentle tone.
"Mr..Mr.!"
Han Qingqiu's eyes were filled with waves, and mist was rising in his eyes.
In the blink of an eye, three years have passed.
Since she went to the upper realm, she has been practicing with the Tenth Patriarch Ling Geyao and has never left seclusion.
She hasn't seen Ling Xiao in three years!
However, seeing this gentle and calm face in front of her, all the fear and hesitation in her heart dissipated at this moment.
It was as if, as long as he was around, no danger would be enough to make her escape.
Even if you die, there is nothing to fear.
"Young Master!! Go and save Xiao Pou!! He is surrounded by people."
Han Qingqiu seemed to have suddenly thought of something, and looked flustered.
"Xiao Pou?"
Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows lightly, a cold light bursting out of his eyes.
At this moment, a flash of fear flashed across Jing Zi's face. He wanted to escape but had no courage at all.
Emperor Lingxiao!!
Although he had never seen this emperor's son with his own eyes, he had already heard about it.
Righteous and upright, but... infinitely sharp.
His kindness and responsibility do not restrain his ruthlessness in killing, but any creature that touches the dignity of the human race and his inverse scale, no matter what his background and identity, will eventually die!
But, didn’t he enter the primitive world?
If he had known that Ling Xiao was here, even if he had been given ten more courages, he would not have dared to even think about Han Qingqiu.
"Emperor...Emperor's son!"
Jing Zi smiled awkwardly and bowed to Ling Xiao.
At this moment, he finally understood that only by standing in front of this emperor could he truly feel what...oppression was.
It was as if, with his cultivation at the third level of the Holy Realm, it was impossible to shake even one finger of the emperor's son.
terrible!!
Even though Ling Xiao didn't emit a ray of spiritual power, this natural immortal power still made people want to kneel down.
"Buzz!"
Facing Jing Zi's humility and submission, Ling Xiao showed no mercy at all. The moment his palm was extended, all the heavenly symbols filled the air, and thousands of divine shadows stepped from the sky, suppressing the world.
"The emperor's son!! I am Jing Zi, the descendant of the Jing clan! I can make elixirs, know medical skills and can make tea. I am willing to surrender to you!!!"
Jing Zi's expression changed drastically, especially because the powerless power contained in the palm print was difficult to break free from, and there was no possibility of escaping.
"Puch!"
There was no hesitation at all. The moment the palm print fell, the figure of the young master of the Jing tribe was instantly shattered and exploded into a ball of blood mist.
Even the soul was swallowed up by Ling Xiao and turned into nothingness.
Alchemy, medical skills?
Ling Xiao shook his head, grabbed Han Qingqiu's jade hand, and walked towards the distance.
Beside him, Han Qingqiu had bright eyes and a smile hidden at the corner of his mouth.
This damn sense of security!
We haven’t seen each other for three years, and the young master seems to be getting stronger...and older.
Even if she tried her best to catch up, it seemed that the gap was still difficult to make up, and there was no possibility of chasing her.
"Buzz!!"
At the same time, in front of the Baizhan Cliff, Xiao Pian was seen covered in blood, and his aura was extremely depressed.
The remaining Xiao clan disciples were also seriously injured and their heads were stepped on by a group of Chen clan and Jing clan's geniuses, and they were crushed to the ground.
In the surrounding void, many Qing Cang Tianjiao had sighs in their eyes.
This is the primitive ancient world. There is no order and no respect. Everything... is based on strength.
"Why, Chief Xiao still wants to resist? Tsk tsk, being a dog-legger to your level is considered the ultimate. In this way...I will help you."
Chen Muzhi smiled sinisterly, stretched out his palm, and the vast spiritual power poured down like a mountain torrent, covering Xiao Pou and all the other Xiao clan people.
"I will stop them later and you can escape individually."
Xiao Pou forced himself to stand up, looked up at the dozens of figures, and sighed softly in his heart.
With his strength, there is no way he can be a match for Chen Muzhi and others.
However, as long as she persists for a moment longer, Mistress Qingqiu will be safer.
As long as she finds Empress Gu, today's disaster will be solved.
"Buzz!"
Thinking like this, Xiao Pou's energy and blood revived, and time spirit patterns rolled across the sky, revealing the supreme mystery.
"The Divine Sword of Time."
Following the roar of an angry shout, thousands of spiritual patterns suddenly gathered together and turned into a sword shadow a hundred feet long, slashing across the sky.
And where the sword passed by, all the ways were eliminated, the heaven and the earth were silent, and there seemed to be a faint shadow standing on the divine river, waving its hand to ban the ancient dominance.
Gradually, the immortal shadow became clearer and merged with Xiao Puan.
At this time, his expression was extremely calm and leisurely, with a sense of detachment.
Goodbye, young man with great power, not afraid of time and not afraid of God!!
"Buzz!"
In an instant, all the offensives between heaven and earth were shattered, and the clouds shook.
Even the dozen geniuses standing in front of Chen Muzhi had a look of fear and despair in their eyes.
At this time, they seemed to feel that there was a transcendent spiritual force that imprisoned their figures in place, making it difficult to break free.
And as the sword penetrated, streams of blood rose into the sky, shocking people's hearts.
"Damn!!"
Chen Muzhi's expression changed slightly, and he shouted angrily, "Don't take action yet!!"
Suddenly, the spirit roared, and various divine treasures and ancient seals fell from the sky, hitting the sword of time.
But, even so, that sword still destroyed countless offensives and killed dozens of ancient geniuses before they were completely defeated.
Time is like a sword, slaying all the proud ones!!
Heaven and earth are in awe!!
Even the onlookers around him had a look of fear and shock in their eyes.
He is worthy of being the youngest leader of the ancient clan in Qingcang. This sword... can be said to be invincible in the holy realm!!
"Puch!"
The power of the sword dissipated, Xiao Pou's face suddenly turned pale, his steps staggered, and he almost fell to the ground.
"act recklessly!!"
Looking at the severed limbs and arms scattered on the ground, Chen Muzhi's eyes were filled with resentment. Without hesitation, he printed a horizontal palm to destroy all directions!