The Ten Directions of Heaven and Earth

Chapter 967: Hair as white as snow, as cold as frost

At this moment, Tang Yu only felt as light as a feather. With the true energy transferred from his master, he not only quickly recovered his previously lost skills, but also improved his original skills a lot.

"It's interesting. Tang will come and meet the girl again."

Tang Yu's face quickly returned to normal, and he showed an expression that was half-smiling but not smiling. Hua Weiyang said lightly, "I'm afraid no one will block the sword for you this time." As soon as he finished speaking, he struck with another sword.

But when he saw the cold light on the sword, Tang Yu focused his attention on it. After fighting for a while, he was still defeated by the Kuai Xue Shi Qing ancient sword in Hua Weiyang's hand because of the loss of Fu Yan.

"Roar--"

At this moment, the mountains and forests in the distance shook, and he let out a deep roar. He saw that his whole body was trapped by chains formed by talismans, but he was still unable to resist Tang Qingshi's attack.

Hua Weiyang glanced over there, and a layer of worry immediately enveloped her heart. The reason why Tang Qingshi couldn't come over now was because he couldn't get away. Once Lu was captured, he would never be his opponent.

Unless like last time, the power of the You clan sealed in the body is released again, but this time, no one can resist the punishment of heaven on his behalf...

Or, all that is left is the gourd given by the little brother. The gourd contains the mana of the little brother, and this mana will fluctuate with the level of his spiritual power.

But if she did this, she would probably bring trouble to the You clan. The gourd Wentian gave her was only for the first time. Unless her life was at stake, she would never use it again easily. Second-rate. 6̳̳

Just as he was thinking about it, Tang Yu suddenly attacked him with a sword, "Palace Master, be careful!" The Master of Mingyue Valley flew over in an instant, and swung away Tang Yu's sword with a sword, but he was shocked to the point that his wrist was numb. This person's own cultivation level is not low. After receiving Tang Qingshi's true energy, his skill has become even stronger.

"Mingyue, step back."

At this moment, Hua Weiyang's eyes were fixed, and the sword in her hand once again revealed a bone-chilling chill. Mingyue couldn't help but be startled, "Palace Master, you..."

The Lord of Mingyue Valley naturally knows that Hua Weiyang has a spiritual power in her body that no one can match, but the last time she deployed the Sky Covering Formation in Wuyu Tianbu, she had already consumed too much spiritual power, and she had just used Ten Thousand Miles of Ice, and it had been lost again. I have a lot of spiritual power. If I continue to lose my spiritual power now, I'm afraid the consequences will be bad...

At this moment, the clouds in the distance suddenly surged, followed closely by a powerful aura. The Lord of Mingyue Valley was slightly startled, and when he looked up, he saw dozens of figures flying towards this direction. Come, the moment has arrived.

"Oops……"

At this moment, Mingyue Valley Master immediately felt something bad. Those dozens of people were all masters of the Yun Sect. In addition to the first few old men, there were also seven or eight middle-aged people. These people seemed to have high levels of cultivation. This time How could Yunzong suddenly have so many masters...

"Palace Master, why don't you leave first..."

Looking at the person getting closer and closer, Mingyue Valley Master felt completely hopeless. If she had known that there would be so many masters from the Yun Sect, she would never have let Hua Weiyang come out to take risks. Now that she is fine, how can she escape?

"no……"

Hua Weiyang's eyes were fixed. She knew in her heart that if Tang Qingshi wanted to capture her, it would be difficult for her to escape no matter what. It would be better to let Mingyue use her escape skills and go back quickly to seek help.

"Elder Tang!"

Soon, dozens of Yun Sect masters from far away had arrived nearby. When they saw the hundred-foot-long giant dragon that was stalemate with Elder Tang in mid-air, everyone was slightly shocked. Could it be that this was the soul of Wuyu Tian? beast? How could it be so powerful...

"Go and capture those two women!"

Tang Qingshi said nothing, and immediately sent a spiritual thought to these people. After receiving the order, dozens of people flew over here without much hesitation.

With so many powerful masters appearing all of a sudden, Mingyue Valley Master turned pale. What should he do this time? Do you still want to beat dozens of people here?

But look at the sharp eyes of those dozens of people. At this moment, they all used their magic weapons. The face of the Mingyue Valley Master suddenly became extremely ugly, while Bai Luan and others no longer dealt with the three old men. In an instant, He arrived in front of Hua Weiyang and said, "Palace Master, let's go!"

But looking inside Ye Ying, everyone's eyes were calm. Over the years, they had already put life and death aside. At this moment, it was obvious that they had to protect Hua Weiyang from leaving even if they risked their lives.

"Take down all these people!"

Tang Yu stood aside, his eyes were cold, and he gave a cold drink. The dozens of people immediately attacked. Their momentum was so huge that it shook the heaven and the earth. Even the mountains and rivers within a radius of dozens of miles shook. No matter how strong the night shadow was, it didn't matter. Can you withstand this savage attack?

At this critical moment, a cold and indifferent voice suddenly came from the distance: "Your Excellency is also a quasi-sage, but you are embarrassing several women here. It would be a loss of honor to say it. Why don't you let me come and deal with you?" Let’s fight.”

At first, the voice sounded as if the speaker was outside the sky, and the sound was faint and far away. But in the end, it seemed to be ringing in everyone's ears. It was obvious that the speaker was coming very fast, even faster than the sound traveling thousands of miles away. !

"who?"

Hearing such a voice, the dozens of people in the Yunzong were all startled. Before they could react, they felt an overwhelming palm force coming towards them. Their internal energy was immediately in chaos, let alone their luck in resisting. , in an instant, it was like a dry patch of grass, and it was shaken and flew backwards.

"Your Majesty is coming!"

The Master of Mingyue Valley suddenly felt happy. At this moment, he felt like he was on a cliff, but he was being held firmly by someone, and he no longer had to worry.

Xiao Chen's figure was seen arriving nearby in an instant. Seeing the white-haired man, Tang Qingshi's eyes narrowed, and without saying a word, he waved his hand and sent a wave of palm power over him.

The power of this palm was stronger than the combined strength of dozens of people from the Yunzong. Before it arrived, Bai Luan, Mingyue and others already felt suffocated.

Looking at Xiao Chen again, his expression remained unchanged. He raised his palm and cast the Dragon Roar of Dead Wood in an instant. The fallen leaves on the ground gathered into a dragon shadow, and the sound of dragon roar shook the sky!

"boom!"

The palms of the two collided, causing the mountains to collapse and the ground to crack, destroying everything. The ground was cracked in large swaths under the shock of the palms, the soil was turned upside down, and the trees were turned into powder in an instant, and the sky was filled with smoke and dust... …

This shocking scene stunned dozens of people behind. If they had gotten a little closer, they would have been destroyed in an instant just like the surrounding vegetation.

Thinking of this, everyone couldn't help but feel a chill behind them, and hurriedly hid further away. This kind of battle between strong men was definitely not something they could participate in.

The strong wind roared in mid-air, and Tang Qingshi's palm force was like a torrential flood, while Xiao Chen's palm force was as steady and unmoving as Mount Tai.

At this moment, the skills of the two of them were on par with each other!

The dozens of people in the Yun Sect in the distance were stunned. Looking at Xiao Chen's white hair that kept flying and his cold eyes, they suddenly thought of only eight words in their hearts: hair as white as snow, cold as frost!

He is the Lord of Desireless Heaven!

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