After Mo Zun was born, every day was an asura field

Qing Cang's actions couldn't be more arrogant, relying on his cultivation base, he could almost crush the crowd present, and he became more and more unscrupulous. From the beginning, he only attacked a few juniors, but now he is targeting Xuan Qingzong and the others.

All the people in Tianjianmen looked at each other in blank dismay, but did not act immediately, but there is no doubt that they chose to side with Qingcang.

Qing Cang is the master of Tianjianmen, they should obey.

Looking coldly at those people of Xuanqingzong who were still thinking about resisting under his coercion, Qing Cang sneered and spread his five fingers, trying to arouse more violent energy, and at the same time sneered, "Qiu Zhenyan is not here, Xuan Qingzong is only mediocre."

After the words fell, Qing Cang was very satisfied to see the Xuanqingzong and the others whose eyes were gradually turning red when they heard his words.

After the heaven and earth spiritual energy was first absorbed by Qing Cang, the people of Xuanqingzong could only grab some thin spiritual energy from the air, and more had to extract the spiritual energy in their own bodies.

From the very beginning, Xuan Qingzong's people had the upper hand.

But Qing Cang was even more unscrupulous, and the coercion brought by his Yuan Ying late stage was like a storm, oppressing towards Xuan Qingzong and his party.

Duan Xiao quickly glanced at Liu Wuxu and Zhao Qionglin, and then looked at the other elders.

Several elders of Xuanqingzong also looked earthy, because after receiving Duan Xiao's eye signal, they saw all the elders of Tianjianmen move at the same time.

As if, as long as they have a tendency to join the battle, those elders of Tianjianmen will definitely rush forward.

At that time, everyone in Xuanqingzong would have no chance of winning.

Qing Cang's goal at this moment is only Bailiyan alone, and Duan Xiao, Liu Wuxu, and Zhao Qionglin are just incidental.

"Master!" Gu Lianyi's expression froze, and the dry ice flames in his body moved along with him, showing his inner injustice.

Wen Huai also wants to call out the magic weapon of his life, ready to fight to the death at any time.

Wen Huai is not afraid of an existence that can kill Qing Cang with one finger, even if the mantis is used as a cart.

Beside the two, Bian Ze's eyes were blood-colored, and countless regrets unconsciously emerged in his heart.

In order to be able to stay with Xuanqingzong and his master, he did not choose to cultivate the magic skills that he had already mastered, but practiced the righteous way bit by bit, accumulating strength, and now he is no more than a golden core.

If he had practiced magic skills early in the morning...

Bian Ze was lost in thought for a moment.

At such a critical juncture, no one noticed that at this moment, a circle of dark red lines gradually gathered in Bian Ze's eyes.

This is the magic pattern.

Facing Qing Cang's attack, the coercion released by him did not affect Baili Yan at all. At this moment, his face was still as usual. When facing Qing Cang's roar, his lips moved slightly and quietly curved. "Boring."

It was only a very light and superficial sentence, but the cultivation base of everyone present was not shallow, and no voice would be missed by them.

It was precisely because of this that Li Huaiyang, who originally wanted to come forward to mediate, and Lezheng Yuanqing, who had already made up his mind and decided to stand firm with Xuanqingzong, had a meal.

Qing Cang's face gradually distorted, and thunder was instantly aroused.

Seeing this, Duan Xiao's expression was solemn, and in his dantian, the natal magic weapon that had long been his companion shook violently.

Just as Qing Cang pushed his hand suddenly, Lei Huo rushed towards Xuan Qingzong and his party with lightning speed, and his eyes showed cruelty.

Qing Cang didn't want to openly confront Xuan Qingzong, but just wanted to kill the master and apprentice who couldn't see the situation clearly.

As for Duan Xiao, Liu Wuxu, Zhao Qionglin and the others, Qing Cang will not do anything to them. Killing one Bailiyan and killing Xuanqingzong's four peak masters in a row, obviously the latter will arouse Xuanqingzong's anger , so he chose to settle for the next best thing...

Just kill one Bailiyan and his disciples and forget it.

No one has ever dared to tease him like this, how could Qingcang bear it if he didn't take him seriously.

Qingcang's fury was obvious, but Bailiyan just waved his sleeve lightly, and didn't look at the other party's expression that seemed to be split.

It was only because of Bian Ze's strange behavior that Baili Yan, who was not far away from him, instantly noticed that the changes in the hall were only a few breaths away.

It only took the blink of an eye for Qingcang to attack in anger and Bailiyan to easily resolve it, and the coercion of the entire hall quickly dissipated.

Gu Lianyi and the others hadn't had time to advance and retreat with the master, but a seemingly extinction disaster was resolved silently. The whole process was only in an instant, and the battle had subsided before everyone in the hall could react.

At this moment, everyone was shocked, and the expressions on their faces were particularly strange.

Everyone looked at Qing Cang, whose old face was full of bruises and purple, and his face was full of disbelief.

It was also unbelievable that there were other people present.

What just happened?

Qing Cang's attack had clearly been launched, and the awe-inspiring coercion that pervaded the entire hall was dispelled by Bailiyan's casual wave of his sleeves.

Everyone looked at Xuanqingzong and the others, looking straight at the person on the high seat in the middle, but they could only see a faint silhouette of him.

At this moment, Bailiyan turned around and went to the senior brothers standing behind, a bright blue brilliance flashed in the bottom of his eyes, his eyes swept across the border, and finally stared at the bottom of each other's eyes.

At the same time, the red light in the depths of Bian Ze's eyes gradually dissipated, and his eyes were particularly magnanimous, and the master and apprentice met each other's eyes.

Bian Ze rolled his throat and said, "Master."

Baili Yan's eyes turned slightly, then he nodded, and then looked away.

Then I saw Gu Lianyi and Wen Huai looking at him with the same burning eyes.

Seeing this scene, Baili Yan's thin lips parted slightly, "It will be fine."

Just a clown.

The conversation between the master and the apprentice was naturally heard by others.

Liu Wuxu looked at her junior in a daze.

Duan Xiao paused slightly, Zhao Qionglin was also a little dull, not to mention the other elders of Xuanqingzong and other people in the palace.

Bailiyan never put Qing Cang in his eyes, and he didn't even care about Qing Cang's expression at the moment.

It's just that when a sudden burst of fierce spiritual power rushed towards him, he heard the voices of several apprentices beside him, "Master, be careful!"

As they said that, the three of them were about to rush forward to block them, but they couldn't move at all. When they turned their heads anxiously and looked back, they saw Baili Yanwei's eyes were calm and calm, as if Like a ruthless god overlooking the world from a shrine.

At this moment, everyone saw that Qing Cang made another attack like a madman.

The dignified Nascent Soul Late True Monarch, he doesn't believe that he can't even deal with a small early stage.

The violent energy turned into a gust of wind, engulfing [-]% of his spiritual power, Qing Cang was obviously tortured by the failure, his eyes were red, and he delivered a fatal blow.

He doesn't believe that he can't break the protection Qiu Zhenyan left behind!

To this day, Qing Cang still insists that the reason why Bailiyan was able to block his attack must be because of the protection Qiu Zhenyan gave Bailiyan.

Followed by.

Under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes.

Bailiyan turned his head, and the corners of his raised lips were stained with a bright red blood-like color at some point, and the end of his eyes were slightly hooked, giving off an extremely indulgent and coquettish aura for no reason, his whole temperament changed drastically, and his face remained calm wave look.

But Qing Cang's offensive dissipated in a blink of an eye.

Immediately, a clear and lingling voice slowly sounded in the hall, and it fell on everyone's ears like the whisper of a god of death.

"You've had enough."

The words are concise, as if stating a fact.

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