Devouring Sword God

Chapter 652

Just when Yi Xiaoyao was puzzled about the identity of the old man Yu Jian, Jun Qianqiu and the others also frowned.

"Old man, I don't seem to have heard of it. There is a number one person like you in the Palace of Desolation. I advise you not to meddle in your own business!" Jun Qianqiu shouted in a low voice.

But the old man Yujian snorted coldly: "Aren't you a member of the Desolation Palace, or meddling in other people's business? Lord Peng, it is only natural for me to protect the successor of my master!"

"The successor of the master?"

Not only Jun Qianqiu and others, but also Yi Xiaoyao was slightly taken aback when he heard this sentence.

This Yujian old man is saying that his master is Emperor Qing, and he calls himself Master Peng...

"Are you Senior Qingpeng?"

The next moment, Yi Xiaoyao suddenly realized.

That day when Qingci Mountain Yi Xiaoyao confronted the major forces of Qinghuang, Huanghuanggong and others rushed to rescue the siege on a giant Qingpeng bird, and this Qingpeng was Qingdi's mount. Transformed into a human.

Right now, this Yujian old man is in the state of Qingpeng after his transformation.

"It's that old Qingpeng bird!"

Jun Qianqiu was also shocked instantly, and exclaimed to the eight people around him.

The faces of the other eight people all changed. They seemed to have heard of Qingpeng's name, and said solemnly: "Qingzun 500 years ago? No wonder, he was able to seriously injure Huanglong Sect Master so easily..."

"Don't worry, Huanglong's Sect Master was injured just now and he was caught off guard. We will join hands with the nine of us and we will be able to kill this old bird here!"

Jun Qianqiu spoke, and with a wave of his hand, several people began to approach Yi Xiaoyao and the others.

But the old man Yu Jian ignored Jun Qianqiu and the others, and smiled at Yi Xiaoyao: "Stinky boy, I finally recognized me, Lord Peng, I escorted you all the way, and I have also seen your growth along the way. I am very pleased with your choice, enough for Lord Peng to call you little master."

Although Yi Xiaoyao, as the descendant of Emperor Qing, is Qing Zun's junior master in name, but Qing Zun is so arrogant that he only recognizes Qing Emperor as his master all his life, how can he recognize a junior as his master?
But at this moment, Qing Zun personally called Yi Xiaoyao the little master, which was enough to show his approval of Yi Xiaoyao.

Before Yi Xiaoyao could speak, the old man Yu Jian looked at Jun Qianqiu and the others who were approaching, and continued: "Little master, leave these nine guys to me. You take your little girlfriend and leave quickly."

"But senior..."

Yi Xiaoyao frowned. Although the old man Yujian almost killed the yellow robe, he might still be powerless in the face of eight strong men like the yellow robe. He just saw that when the old man Yujian blocked the attack of eight people for him, It was clearly at a disadvantage.

"There's nothing wrong with it. Lord Peng can beat ten of such a junior!"

The old man Yujian directly interrupted Yi Xiaoyao, and immediately went up to Jun Qianqiu and the others, and then uttered a high cry, and instantly turned into a giant Qingpeng bird that covered the sky and the sun.

Yi Xiaoyao was not at ease because of his words. Although Qingpeng and Mu Changhun also said such words in Qingci Mountain back then, this time is not that time. Among the powerhouses of the major forces in Qingci Mountain, they are all top powerhouses.

"Little master, let's go!"

Qingpeng shouted at Yi Xiaoyao again, and at the same time, thousands of feathered swords erupted from his body, covering the yellow robe that had been seriously injured by him.

Huang Pao's complexion changed suddenly, and a rock figure like a giant mountain appeared in front of him, struggling to resist.

The next moment, thousands of cyan feather swords bombarded the rock, cutting out cracks, and even more, several feather swords pierced through the cracks, shooting the yellow robe so that blood spurted wildly, and the breath suddenly became weak.

Hearing Qingpeng's shout and seeing this scene again, Yi Xiaoyao felt relieved, gritted his teeth and said to Yunmengling: "Linger, let's go!"

When Jun Qianqiu and the others saw Yi Xiaoyao leaving, their complexions changed one after another. Taking advantage of Qingpeng's attack on the yellow robe, they unleashed their respective powerful moves and blasted a series of terrorist attacks at Qingpeng.

Qingpeng's giant wings trembled wildly, and the attacks hit his giant wings one after another, making golden and iron explosions, and cyan feathers flying all over the sky, finally blocked these attacks and knocked back all eight people.

However, Jun Qianqiu suddenly sacrificed a sky-blue giant sword, exuding an invincible and terrifying sword intent, piercing through Qingpeng's wings in an instant, and directly inserted it into his back.

"Huanglong, go chase and kill Yi Xiaoyao, and everyone else, help me kill the old bird!"

Jun Qianqiu stood on Qingpeng's back, thrusting the huge sword deeper and deeper in his hand, and shouted at the eight people who were shocked and retreated violently.

The two of Yi Xiaoyao, who were desperately running for their lives, suddenly felt a shocking sword intent behind them, as well as a mournful cry of birds, and turned around suddenly with a changed expression.

"Tianya Sword!"

How could Yi Xiaoyao not recognize that this sky-blue giant sword that descended from the sky is exactly the Tianya Sword Sect's most important treasure, the Tianya Sword.

Immediately afterwards, when he saw the Tianya sword sinking into Qingpeng's body, his face was full of worry and anger, but he was completely unable to do anything for Qingpeng.

Because he saw that the yellow robe figure who had killed him before was chasing and killing him rapidly.

Yi Xiaoyao's eyes became bloodshot due to killing intent and anger, but he still held Yun Mengling's hand tightly, and suddenly blasted the void in front of him, sinking into and disappearing into the void crack.

"Flash?"

Sect Master Huanglong, who was chasing Yi Xiaoyao, was surprised, then heaved a heavy snort, and raised his hand towards the void where Yi Xiaoyao disappeared.

In an instant, a meteorite as huge as a mountain fell from the sky, making a violent whistling sound.

With a loud explosion, a meteorite smashed a crack into the void, and Yi Xiaoyao and Yun Mengling fell out of the crack in embarrassment.

"Hmph! You can't escape!"

Sect Master Huanglong smiled cruelly at Yi Xiaoyao, and at the same time his figure flashed and he rushed away.

But at this time, Yi Xiaoyao did not continue to flee, but stood there, gently smoothing Yun Mengling's somewhat messy black hair.

Then, he turned around and looked at Sect Master Huanglong solemnly.

"A lost dog who was beaten into a mess by senior Qingpeng, what face does he have to be so arrogant in front of me?"

The anger and murderous intent in Yi Xiaoyao's heart turned into contempt all over his face at this time, looking at the Huanglong Sect Master whose clothes were torn and blood-stained, he spoke sarcastically.

Hearing these words, Sect Master Huanglong felt as if he had been deeply hurt by the pain in his heart, and his face flushed instantly with shame and anger. His already aggrieved heart was stimulated by Yi Xiaoyao's contempt and sarcasm, and became furious. out.

"Zhuzi! Today, you will definitely die without a place to bury you!"

Sect Master Huanglong's only remaining arm pointed at Yi Xiaoyao angrily, and his body speed increased dramatically. With billowing anger and power, he rushed in front of Yi Xiaoyao in an instant.

Yi Xiaoyao drew his sword out, and waved his sword to meet him.

"Maybe before, I was not your opponent, but now, you are just a lost dog with a broken leg and a broken waist. You also want to kill me?"

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(End of this chapter)