Holy Emperor Jiuxiao

"Ah."

Lan Yubing had a sad and beautiful look on his face, and misunderstood what Yun Chen meant, thinking that Yun Chen couldn't resist Zhou Qingzhen's attack, and would he be willing to follow him out of this world after being defeated.

She thought well, here, any late Nascent Soul cultivator can kill Yunchen, how difficult it is to leave, how could he have thought that Yunchen would leave the Qingfeng Mountain Range.

"Okay, go to hell."

"Kirin Blade, cut!"

Yun Chen's eyes shifted, the aura in his whole body soared, and a shocking coercion rose to the sky. Where is the middle-stage Nascent Soul cultivator? Even the late-stage cultivator is far behind.

The Nine Heavens Fragmented Scrolls technique is powerful in its own coercion and momentum. At the early stage of the Nascent Soul, it can reach the level of one or two turns in the late stage of the Nascent Soul. Now that it has reached the middle stage, even a monk who is a four-turn monk may not be comparable. All the strength will be exposed immediately.

After speaking, with a movement of consciousness, a strange-shaped weapon appeared on the right hand. The unicorn blade was exposed in the air, and a powerful coercion emanated immediately. Cooperating with Yunchen's coercion, the coercion suddenly increased.

Mana was poured into the unicorn blade, and with a wave of one hand, a huge cold light quickly met Zhou Qingzheng's Tianming Sanjue, and two devastating attacks tore the air apart.

Numerous Nascent Soul stage monks hurriedly retreated, using mana to defend against the distorted space, for fear of being hit by the fish pond.

"laugh"

"laugh"

"Boom."

Two slight sounds of piercing the sky, and then Lengmang and Tianming Sanjue collided, a duel of top Lingbao.

Lengmang disappeared in an instant, but Tianming Sanjue cut down towards Yunchen without hesitation, and he didn't dare to look at Yunchen. It would be okay if it was just a confrontation between two top Lingbao, but Zhou Qingzhen used Tianming Sanjue, naturally It was stronger than Yunchen's Qilin Blade.

"Dazzle Light Flowing Cloud Shield, sacrifice!"

Just when Tianming Sanjue came ten feet above Yunchen, Yunchen sacrificed a strange shield, and this shield rotated quickly, completely blocking Yunchen.

"boom"

With a soft sound, the Tianming Sanjue Slash landed on the Dazzling Light Flowing Cloud Shield, and the Dazzling Light Flowing Cloud Shield and Tianming Sanjuezhan came to a stalemate.

"Humph."

Yun Chen snorted coldly, and hit the shield with a spell, and the speed of the shield's rotation increased immediately, quickly dissipating the power of Tianming's Three Ultimate Slashes.

In a blink of an eye, the Tianming Sanjue Zhan disappeared, the shield stopped rotating, and a delicate shield returned to Yunchen's hands. This shield was obtained from Zhong Xiaotian's hands.

In the beginning, Yunchen failed to defeat it with the Rainstorm Butterfly Shadow, and Yunchen was also curious. At the final sacrifice, he didn't expect that it was a top-level defensive spirit treasure, and it also had the effect of dissipating attack power.

"Whoosh."

"Be careful."

"Pfft."

"you you you!"

"what."

When Yunchen retracted the shield, he flicked his fingers strangely, and a god-killing finger shot out. The god-killing finger was silent, and the speed ignored the existence of space.

But the old man on one side also felt a sense of uneasiness based on thousands of years of experience and the strength of the third turn in the later stage, but he didn't know where the uneasiness was.

He reminded Zhou Qingchen loudly, and with a flash, he wanted to block the threat, but it was too late.

Zhou Qingzhen cast Tianming Sanjue, overdrawn a lot of mana, did not expect to be resisted by Yunchen, now there is still a chance to resist Yunchen's attack.

Besides, after Yunchen's God-killing finger got a complete fingering, its power increased greatly, and it became even more miraculous. The speed and power increased at the same time, and even the first-year monks could not sense its existence.

There was a slight sound, the brows turned cold, and the consciousness quickly dissipated. As a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, he had practiced the vicious Yinming technique, so he naturally knew what was going on.

With a scream, the whole person fell slowly, and when it fell to the ground, there was no life at all, and the soul was killed by the god-killing fingers.

"Walk."

Just when Zhou Qingzhen fell, Yunchen's body appeared strangely on the steps, one hand on the first floor, he hugged Lan Yubing's slender waist, his body flickered quickly, left the steps, and came into the midair.

A burst of fragrance spread to the nose, and the tentacles were smooth and tender, and the nephrite was in his arms, making him almost dizzy. This was the woman he could never forget in his life, and his heart was beating endlessly.

It would definitely not be the case for other women, he could feel Lan Yubing's fast beating heart rhythm at the same time, but he couldn't be distracted in the slightest at this time.

"If you want to leave, stay!"

When Yunchen came to the steps, Lan Xiaotian also noticed it, but Yunchen's speed and movement skills were extremely strange, and there was no slight spatial fluctuation when he teleported. Xiaotian left the steps.

Under the nose, let a mid-term monk take away Lan Yubing, his face was dull.With a wave of one hand, a fierce fist slammed towards him. Even if the cultivator of the fourth turn in the later stage is empty-handed, it is not something that the mid-stage cultivator can easily resist.

When making the move, other monks from the Lan Family and Tian Mingzong also quickly surrounded Yun Chen, but they didn't give orders, so they didn't dare to do it lightly.

They didn't know if Zhou Qingzheng was still alive, thinking that Zhou Qingzheng was just injured.

Seeing the sudden rise of the fist light, Yun Chen had no chance to use his treasures and attacks, so he could only use all his mana, and a fist light also smashed out fiercely.

"boom."

With a loud bang, the whole square was filled with violent energy, causing countless monks to shake unceasingly.

"Pfft."

Yun Chen was distracted for a while, and retreated violently, retreating a full hundred feet before stabilizing his body. The fist light of the four-turn monk in the later stage was indeed not something he resisted rashly in the middle stage.

"Yunchen, how are you?"

Lan Yubing had an anxious look on her face, tears in her beautiful eyes, and she looked at Yunchen with distress, she understood that even if Yunchen lost to Lan Xiaotian, he would not be injured.

Obviously, it was because Lan Xiaotian was her father that he didn't attack with all his strength. Indeed, even if the monks in the middle stage made rash shots, they would not be easily injured by the monks in the later stage.

Because Lan Xiaotian also wanted to stop Yunchen, and there was no time to unleash a powerful attack, otherwise it would not be so simple.

"It's okay, what does he do?"

Yunchen pointed to Lan Xiaotian, and looked around. There were more than a dozen late-stage monks with one or two ranks, and dozens of junior and middle-stage monks.

"Yunchen, he is not my biological father."

When Lan Yubing heard Yun Chen's question, he answered via voice transmission. He looked at Yun Chen with beautiful eyes, with a pitiful look on his face, and when he said about Lan Xiaotian, the hatred appeared in his eyes again.

"He is my father-killing enemy, and the three lives of Manchu 170 were all caused by him!"

Seeing the surprised look on Yun Chen's face, Lan Yubing hurriedly said softly, without worrying about being heard by others.

Hearing Lan Yubing's words, the other Lan family monks were puzzled, and two of them looked indifferent, as if they knew what Lan Yubing was talking about.

All of a sudden, the atmosphere in the whole square was extremely strange. Although Lan Yubing spoke in a low voice, all the monks present were Nascent Soul stage monks, so naturally they couldn't hide it from them.

"So it wasn't Brother Landao's own birth."

"Killed other Manchus, and will adopt her so big, I really don't know what Brother Lan is thinking?"

"lower the volume."

"Could it be that Brother Lan was responsible for the massacre of the Lan family in Youzhou 300 years ago?"

"..."

Many monks talked softly, and Lan Xiaotian's face was extremely ugly. Now that Yunchen killed Zhou Qingzheng, the relationship between the Lan family and Tianmingzong broke down.

He didn't know how to explain this to Zhou Mingdi of Tianmingzong, and his heart was very agitated. He looked at Lan Yubing and Yunchen with cold eyes, and dozens of Nascent Soul stage monks all looked at him, waiting for his orders.

"Today, if this deity does not take your soul out, I swear not to be human!"

At this time, not far from the steps, the old man of Tianmingzong yelled out in anger, and a violent breath rose into the sky.

Seeing that Zhou Qingzheng was killed, he also panicked. He never thought that things would turn out like this. It was a good happy event, and things that couldn't be smoother, and now the young master was wiped out.

Even if he is Zhou Mingdi's brother, he will suffer from Zhou Mingdi's anger, and maybe his life will be lost. All of this is done by Yunchen.

"Brother Zhou, how is Qingting?"

Lan Xiaotian, with his strong spiritual sense and cultivation, knew that Zhou Qingzhen had been damaged, and he was horrified, but he could only pretend to be confused.

"The green scorpion has been lost."

The old man said fiercely, and glanced at Lan Xiaotian with anger in his eyes, Lan Xiaotian couldn't get rid of this matter.

"What? The deity is damaged. Now that I know that this deity is not your biological father, I kept you because of your good spiritual root. It seems that this deity did something wrong. Today, both of you should stay!"

Lan Xiaotian said loudly, with a cold look on his face, he didn't know when Lan Yubing knew that he was not his biological father, but all this is not important anymore.

The important thing is that you have to stand at a good angle at this time, and you can't give Tianmingzong any trouble. At that time, it will be troublesome for Tianmingzong and the Lan family to fight, and your position as the head of the family will also be lost.

"Brother Lan, you wait first, I will take the two of them down, and I want them to be buried with Qing Ting."

The old man gritted his teeth, and said sinisterly, now he can't wait to take Yun Chen out of his soul.

"Okay, Brother Zhou is here to help."

Lan Xiaotian readily agreed, which was exactly what he wanted, and he also wanted to see what kind of ability Yunchen had, daring to come to Qingfeng Mountains to make trouble.

He is also very interested in Yunchen's god-killing fingers and top-level spirit treasures. He is very deep in the city, so naturally he will not show it.

"Bing'er, be careful, I know what to do."

Yun Chen looked at the hundreds of Nascent Soul Stage monks around him, without the slightest fear on his face, on the contrary, with a gentle smile on his face, with the person he liked, even if he lost, he would not regret it.

But he will not give up so easily, he will take Lan Yubing and leave here when he finds an opportunity, and the people who provoke him will definitely not let him have a good life.