Just as Qi Xiaowei spoke, Xing Yushan felt a powerful pressure covering the surrounding space, and his body smashed hard towards the ground without control.
Xing Yushan transferred all his strength to stop his body from falling, but he found that he could not control his body at all. He could not sense his attribute elements at all, just like an ordinary person without spiritual roots.
This is the difference between the Golden Elixir Realm and the Hedao Realm.
When he reached the realm of Qi Xiaowei, he no longer used magic to fight, but directly closed the other party's domain and turned everyone except him into mortals without monks.
Crushing, that's what it means.
Just as Xing Yushan's body was about to hit the ground and was smashed into meat paste, the space around him suddenly loosened, and the pressure on him was completely removed.
The spiritual energy in the body returned to its position, and Xing Yushan quickly stopped the falling speed in a hurry, his face as pale as paper.
The next breath, before he could react, the surrounding space condensed again.
He felt his power be controlled again, but this time his power was relatively gentle, and his body slowly flew backwards.
At the same time as him, Xing Suhan, who was led by Qi Xiaowei, was moved behind him.
Xing Yushan and Xing Suhan were wrapped in gentle breath and slowly landed on the steps of the main gate of Canglangque.
In front of him was the tall back he was most familiar with.
Xing Yan walked out of Canglangque at some time, and now he was standing in front of the railing of the main gate, looking at Qi Xiaowei in the sky with his hands in his arms, and his plain robe was slightly swayed by the night wind.
My father's back was still as straight as before, but his wide and fat waist looked a little thin.
"Don't involve younger generations in your affairs."
Xing Yan's calm voice penetrated into the void, and the invisible barrier above his head seemed to respond to his master's breath, making a buzzing sound like a high-frequency metal oscillation.
The powerful pressure went downwards, and Qi Xiaowei, who was high above, felt the power on it, slowly descended, and his feet fell on the bluestone brick surface in front of Canglangque Courtyard.
The two of them immediately changed their angularity, changed to Qi Xiaowei, looking up at Xing Yan in front of Canglang Que.
Qi Xiaowei smiled slightly: "Your junior from the Xing family is interesting. You are not curious about how I could easily enter this Xingyun Palace formation?"
Xing Yan had a blank expression on his face: "This is a family matter in the Xing family, and it will not cause any trouble for outsiders."
Qi Xiaowei nodded gently: "Okay, then let's talk about the matter between us."
He raised his head, Qi Xiaowei narrowed his deep and handsome eyes and began to carefully look at Canglangque behind Xing Yan.
Qi Xiaowei's eyes showed endless joy, and uncontrollable excitement that was not very consistent with his identity: "Zhaohua is like a veil, so beautiful!"
After sincerely sighing about Canglangque, his eyes returned to Xing Yan standing in front of the Que.
"If you are willing to leave, thinking that you and I are neighboring the Eastern continent for years, I will not make things difficult for the descendants of the Xing family and promise that the Xing clan members can live in a corner."
Xing Yan stood quietly without saying a word.
He turned his face and looked at the small yard next to him, as if he had not heard Qi Xiaowei speak anymore.
Xing Yan looked at the side courtyard, and packed neat bundles of firewood all over the yard.
After Qi Xiaowei said that, he waited for a while, but did not see Xing Yan answering, and said with a smile: "You just said you didn't want to harm me..."
"Try it."
Before Qi Xiaowei finished speaking, Xing Yan suddenly threw two words and interrupted him.
Qi Xiaowei looked at Xing Yan steadily.
Xing Yan's eyes were always on the firewood bundle in the yard, as if Qi Xiaowei in front of him did not exist at all. He was like an ordinary person, with only the little things in his eyes, such as firewood, rice, oil and salt.
"hehe……"
Qi Xiaowei laughed in his throat and said casually: "Since this is Xing Yan's choice..."
Before he finished speaking, a loud rumbling sound suddenly came from the depths of the earth, as if a huge beast had woken up, and the entire Xingyun Palace turned into a lonely boat on the sea, and began to shake neatly and violently.
Xing Yushan hurriedly ran to Xing Suhan, picked up his body, staggered and dragged the person into Canglangque, and turned to look outside the door of the withered flowers and wood.
In front of the railing, Xing Yan, wearing a gray robe, stood firmly in place like an ancient tree.
The position he stood was the only place in the entire Xingyun Palace without any turmoil.
Because we are seeking stability in the bumps, with Xingyan as the center, a circle formed in an area of tens of meters of unfluctuated radius, gradually shaking a wide but extremely deep gully with the turbulent land.
He just circled himself and Canglangque in it, and the entire huge Xingyun Palace, which was beside the two of them, had completely turned into ruins.
The dust rolled, and the stars and the moon filled the moon.
Qi Xiaowei smiled slightly: "Xing Yan, the power you have left now is only enough to maintain such a small territory. Why are you fighting for?"
Xing Yan's face was calm: "There is as much as you can fight. There is a saying in the mountains and seas that was passed down from that fierce battle, called: Be the one who takes the initiative, and fight for every inch of land."
The curve of the corner of Qi Xiaowei's lips was more obvious.
He took a step and walked on the original bluestone road that was crushed into stone powder by the competition just now, and slowly said: "Okay, I'll see how hard your Lord Xing's bones are."
The tremor of the earth became stronger and stronger, and dark lightning bolts rolled up from the ground. As Qi Xiaoweimei took every step, the wind and thunder carried the powerful pressure to tear open the heavy land, spreading the hideous and deep cracks quickly. Go to an area of dozens of meters in Xingyan.
The deepest crack rushed in front of me, and was about to spread to the circular area. A red and white light column above my head crushed vertically without warning, pounding the venomous snake-like crack into powder.
The sulphur soil instantly filled a part of the cracked abyss around the circular shape, and the originally isolated prototype area seemed to have expanded a little outward.
Qi Xiaowei knew that the move just now was Xing Yan using the Xingyun Palace formation to fight back.
"Haha, I thought you were exhausted and the guardian barrier of this Xingyun Palace became a huge empty shell. I didn't expect that this formation could still help you fight back. It seems that I underestimated you Xingyun palace."
Xing Yan: "The powerful shell is also powerful."
Qi Xiaowei laughed: "Are you talking about yourself?"
While saying this, Qi Xiaowei reached into the slanting collar of the black robe and took out a purse from it.
"There is another old saying, I don't know if Lord Xing has heard of it. It is called 'The Thousand Mile Dike is destroyed by an ant hole'. I like this sentence very much because it intuitively expresses the power of insects."
Xing Yan's eyes fell on the purse in Qi Xiaowei's hand, and his eyes were slightly dark.
From this purse, he felt a breath that was not belonging to the world of mountains and seas, and it was a breath that made all living beings instinctively disgusted, hated, and expelled.
Qi Xiaowei's fingers with even joints gently pulled the ribbon of his purse and smiled: "Today we will see if the Thousand Mile Dike can collapse into the ant hole."
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