Tian Yuan

"As ordered!"

The guards formed a formation and the elders came forward.

Now that the saint has spoken, there must be no room for error.

Leaving words of fate is not a kind intention. The ninth-grade spiritual spring has not been recovered yet, so naturally we cannot kill the thief, otherwise we will lose the clue and it will be a headache.

"Dong, dong, dong..."

Some of the guards on the chariot beat the war drums hard, and the sound was like thunder, shaking the heaven and earth.

The black war drum is a very special war weapon. Using secret techniques to urge attacks can improve the combat effectiveness of one's own people to a certain extent, and is also the core point of exerting the full power of the battle formation.

"I hope you can solve the problem before I finish drinking this pot of wine." Peach Blossom Fairy took out a pot of fine wine, and a jade chair appeared behind her. She sat down to taste the wine, like an old man: "It's somewhat related. , don’t make a killing move.”

"We have to discuss the price increase later."

After arriving in Cangyuzhou, Chen Qingyuan became Peach Blossom Fairy's gold medal fighter. I got the supreme holy medicine before, but it was a bit missing.

"I didn't, don't worry about it."

Lao Tao's face changed, and she quickly cried.

"war!"

The shouts of the people in the Holy Land shook the sky.

I wanted to have a good chat with Lao Tao, but I was disturbed by the shouts of killing. As a last resort, Chen Qingyuan had to solve the troublesome issues in front of him first.

Black clouds descended on the city, and divine power descended upon the world.

Hundreds of black-armored guards formed a formation to surround them, and three elders from the Shenqiao realm stepped from the chariot, majestic and full of style.

The dignity of a saint cannot be trampled upon.

Adhering to this belief, everyone was furious and their fighting power was like a mighty river, as if they were about to drown the entire world.

"Zheng——"

The soldiers roared and exploded with astonishing power. Immediately, everyone pressed forward, each showing their magical powers, trying to use all their strength to suppress Chen Qingyuan and Taohuaxian.

The monks from Bafang watched this scene and kept exclaiming, as if they had seen the scene of Chen Qingyuan and the two being suppressed.

Dare to be disrespectful to Xuanling Holy Land and dare to arrange a saint in public, this is a recipe for death.

Countless people were holding their breath and concentrating, their hearts were in their throats, and they were extremely nervous.

"Gulu..."

As one of the "thieves", Peach Blossom Fairy was calm and composed, sitting on a jade chair and tasting fine wine.

This little scene is completely meaningless.

"Disperse!"

Seeing this group of people working together to kill, Chen Qingyuan finally made a move.

One word fell and a hand was raised.

The sky collapsed and the earth shattered, and all dharmas were scattered.

No matter how you use the holy land killing techniques, you can't shake Chen Qingyuan in the slightest.

With a wave of his hand, he knocked back several Shenqiao elders and knocked hundreds of guards in front of him to the ground. The weapon in his hand broke with a "bang bang" and looked very fragile.

The powerful storm blasted through the sky, making several tanks at high altitudes very unstable and shaking violently.

Everything happened too fast. Before the people in Xuanling Holy Land could react, the person who took action was already injured.

In the blink of an eye, Chen Qingyuan climbed onto the chariot in the middle, only a few feet away from the saint Su Qianran.

"Saint Protector!"

There was no time to be shocked. Everyone was anxious and leaned towards the saint, using all their strength to protect her.

The elders protecting the way no longer hid in the darkness, but came from behind and launched a sneak attack.

"boom"

Chen Qingyuan turned around and kicked him out.

With a "boom", the mysterious light order method condensed by the guardian elder instantly shattered, and his body flew upside down, smashing everything along the way. He vomited blood and his breath was disordered.

"Elder Wu!"

When everyone in the Holy Land saw this scene, they were extremely shocked, and their whole bodies were as cold as if they had fallen into an ice cellar.

"Don't hurt my saint." Elder Wu was an old woman, dressed in dark cloth. She tried hard to stabilize her figure and came from a distance to tear apart the space. Regardless of her embarrassed appearance, she stared at her with frightened eyes. Chen Qingyuan's voice was sharp and he was obviously panicked: "If I have offended fellow Taoists in any way, please forgive me. For the sake of Xuanling Holy Land, let's put things to rest and turn enemies into friends."

The guardians of the Five Steps of Shenqiao, not to mention suppressing Chen Qingyuan, are not even qualified to fight.

At this point, no one knows the situation yet.

Chen Qingyuan's strength is far above everyone else. With just one thought, he can take anyone's life.

In desperation, I could only mention the golden signboard of Xuanling Holy Land.

The cold and noble saint was no longer as cold as before, with a look of horror and a trace of panic on her face.

Although she is a saint and has extremely high talents, her strength at this time is still not high and she is only at the peak of tribulation.

"The masters of the Xuanling Holy Land were suppressed by this person at the drop of a hat."

"What level of existence is this person? He's so terrifying!"

"No wonder I dare to confront the Holy Land. I am really confident."

"Nothing will happen to the saint!"

"The saint's protector is a master in the world, but he was actually injured by this person's kick. It's unbelievable."

The onlookers and the people in the Holy Land all trembled in horror, and huge waves arose in their hearts. The waves were so violent that it was difficult to calm down.

Chen Qingyuan was very measured in his actions and did not harm the lives of others.

Step by step, he walked up to the saint, glanced at her a few times, and said nothing.

The saint thought that she was about to be in disaster. When she looked at Chen Qingyuan, her heart stopped beating. Her soul seemed to be swallowed up by an endless abyss. Her whole body trembled slightly, and there were a few strands of cold sweat on her forehead.

After taking a few breaths, Chen Qingyuan turned around and went somewhere else, found a spacious place, and sat down to taste wine.

"whoosh"

At this moment, Peach Blossom Fairy dodged onto the chariot, strode up to Chen Qingyuan, and sat on the opposite side. Then, he turned to look at the people in the Holy Land and said in a calm voice: "We plan to be guests in the Xuanling Holy Land, don't you mind!"

"Of course I won't mind."

Elder Wu hurriedly came over, wiped the thick blood from the corner of his mouth, squeezed out an ugly smile, and nodded in agreement.

Many people are thinking, these two people are so courageous!

If you really want to go to Xuanling Holy Land, no matter how talented you are, you have to bow your head. In other words, these two people have the ability to not be afraid of the Holy Land.

The possibility of the latter is almost non-existent.

The wounded returned to the chariot, and the atmosphere became particularly strange.

The fight ends quickly as quickly as it begins.

No one could have imagined that this would be the case.

"Where on earth did it come from!"

Countless people searched for information about these two people in the sea of ​​​​consciousness, shouting hysterically deep in their hearts, searching for a long time, but without any gain.

The saint seemed to be frightened and froze in place for a long time without moving.

Elder Wu walked over quickly, helped the saint into a pavilion, and spoke to comfort and discuss matters.

"Still not leaving yet?"

After waiting for a long time, the chariot did not move at all.

Peach Blossom Fairy couldn't bear her temper and complained.

It didn't take long for the chariot to start, and under the gaze of countless onlookers, it drove towards the depths of the star sea.

It’s not that people from the Holy Land don’t set out, it’s that they don’t dare!