Chapter 843

"Is it really like this? Great, when will Chu Yan come out?"

Ruo Xiwen's face was extremely surprised, and she suddenly reacted at this time, worrying about it, the two little lions are Chu Yan's spirit beasts, if something happened to Chu Yan, these two little guys couldn't be unresponsive.

"Today will definitely be..."

"Qingbujing, are you ready to tear up your face with the old lady? Now it's not you who has the final say in this Qingyu sect!"

With blood hanging from the corner of Wang Yue'e's mouth, she walked towards Qingbu Jing step by step with an extremely ferocious face.

"Evil woman, you promised me that day that you wouldn't touch my daughter, but now that you go back on your word, what can I do with my face?"

Qingbujing is also going out of his way. In fact, he has been planning for a long time. He has secretly brought many Nascent Soul practitioners who have been persecuted by Wang Yuee under his command. He has always wanted to find an opportunity to kill Wang Yuee and his daughter in one fell swoop, but because Wang Lingtian His strength was tyrannical, and the time has not been reached, but today things have come to this point, his daughter almost died, and he can only choose to showdown.

"Hehe, Qingbujing, your wings are hard, are you confident?"

Wang Yue'e's heart was full of murderous intentions. She once loved the man in front of her, but later she loved and hated him. She knew that this man hated her, but so what, since she couldn't get it, Wang Yue'e could choose to destroy it!

"Wang Lingtian, that old immortal didn't leave the customs, you can't help me! Come on!"

"Whizzing!"

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At the same time Qingbu let out a cold drink, he saw dozens of figures coming at high speed.

Qingbujing had already sent a signal when he arrived, because Wang Lingtian retreated half a month ago, and now he may not be able to exit, which gave Qingbujing a chance to survive.

"Wang Yue'e, no one can save you today!"

Qingbu drank in shock, his whole body was shocked, and the whole small hut collapsed in an instant, and at this time, there were more than 30 cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage surrounding the place, all of which were secretly connected by Qingbu 's subordinates.

"Evil woman, you have today too, Sect Master, the subordinates are willing to rely on you!"

When Li Er was outside, he suddenly saw the sect master rushing in, and then saw the wicked woman being sent flying by the palm of his hand, and then saw dozens of Nascent Soul cultivators surrounding him. He already knew Qingbu Jing's determination, and he felt suffocated. The useless anger that had been in his heart for a long time burst out at this moment, and shouted at Wang Yuee.

"Hehe, it's really interesting. A dog bites a person, and a group of dogs bites. Father, we should clean up these dogs today!"

Wang Yue'e was surrounded by many cultivators at the Nascent Soul stage, but she did not show any signs of panic, instead she spoke indifferently.

Everyone's expressions changed. Wang Lingtian, a half-step divine calamity powerhouse, and it was rumored that he had peeked into the door of the divine calamity period. He was a man standing at the peak of the entire Yongzhou!

Most importantly, his father Wang Yuee!

"Wang Yue'e, die!"

Qingbujing didn't dare to hesitate any longer. All he had to do at the moment was to control Wang Yue'e in his hands, so as to threaten Wang Lingtian's capital. Otherwise, when Wang Lingtian came out, no one would be his opponent.

At this moment, an extremely tyrannical words sounded in everyone's ears:

"Qingbujing, are you trying to rebel?"

I saw an old man flying into the sky with a cyan feather fan on his feet.

This is the treasure of the Qingyu Sect, the Qingluan Feather Fan. It is rumored that it is made from the feathers of the divine bird Qingluan.

Back then, the ancestors of the Qingyu sect had the means to reach the sky, and he left this treasure to the Qingyu sect to control the mountain gate before entering Tianzhou!

Needless to say, the old man who flew to the sky with his feet on a green luan feather fan was naturally Wang Lingtian who looked down on Yongzhou.

And behind Wang Lingtian, there were ten old men in green robes who were still following him. The breath of these ten people was actually on the 12th floor of the Nascent Soul Stage.

Everyone's faces changed color, Wang Lingtian alone was unrivaled, and now these ten tyrannical combat powers have appeared, and everyone can feel that although the cultivation of these ten people is only in the 12th Nascent Soul Stage. The level is not as good as the Great Perfection, but the momentum is far higher than the ordinary twelve levels of the Nascent Soul, which is almost equivalent to half of the Great Perfection.

In the Qingyu Sect, in addition to Wang Lingtian's Half-Bus Divine Tribulation, there are five Great Perfection powerhouses, Qingbujing, Wang Yuee, and the Sun Moon Star Three Elders!

And the ten people in front of them are comparable to five Great Perfection, and this level of combat power can already sweep Qingbu Jingyi.

In addition, some old cultivators have recognized that these ten people are cultivators who have disappeared unexpectedly from the Qingyu Sect for hundreds of years. The snow was hidden in order to accumulate strength.

"Wang Lingtian!"

Qingbu gritted his teeth in shock, he knew that everything was over, the moment Wang Lingtian appeared, he knew that, and what he thought now was to keep his daughter.

"Qingbujing, this old man keeps you because you are a dog of my Qingyu sect, and you have the value of guarding the hospital. Now that you are so ignorant of praise, the deity will kill the dog and cook the meat!"

"Father!"

Wang Lingtian's words contained great coercion, and Wang Yuee took advantage of everyone's mind to be suppressed, and flew the treasure to Wang Lingtian's side.

"Old guy, I've had enough with you for so many years. Even if I die today, I'll have to pull a few backs!"

Qingbu screamed in alarm, pulled Ruoxiwen behind him, and at the same time gave him a voice transmission, looking for a chance to escape in a while.

"Except Qingbu Jing, all the rebels were killed!"

Wang Lingtian looked at the cultivators at the Nascent Soul stage below like ants, and said coldly.

"Yes!"

The ten black-robed cultivators behind Wang Lingtian said at the same time, and immediately went down to kill.

War is imminent!

"Daughter, go!"

Qingbu screamed and put a blood escape talisman into Ruoxiwen's hand, and at the same time pushed Ruoxiwen out with the palm of his spiritual power.

This blood escape talisman was made by Qingbu Jing at the cost of a hundred years of blood essence refining, just to prevent such a thing from happening today.

"Father!"

Ruoxiwen shouted that she had lost her mother and did not want to lose her father again.

"Go, go!"

Qingbu screamed at him.

"Want to go?"

I saw Wang Lingtian stepping on the Qingluan feather fan in the sky, and the light flashed, and he arrived in an instant. Wherever he had done it, Qingbu Jing was slapped by him.

Wang Lingtian slapped Ruoxiwen with a giant cyan palm print the size of a door.

"Do not……"

Qingbu Jing roared with blood hanging from the corners of his mouth.

At this moment, a figure flashed instantly and appeared in front of Wang Lingtian.

A giant white bone palm slapped out immediately, a huge tiger claw phantom outside the giant white bone palm, and three tiger heads roared and burst out violently with a burst of sound waves!

"boom!"

The cyan palm print that Wang Lingtian condensed was directly shattered, and at the same time, the giant white-boned palm blessed by the phantom of the tiger claws was imprinted on Wang Lingtian's chest.

"puff!"

A golden heart-guard on Wang Lingtian's chest lit up, but Wang Lingtian was still shocked and spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew upside down.

The whole scene was silent, and everyone focused their eyes on the golden-robed old man standing in front of Ruoxiwen.

Who is this guy? Wang Lingtian, who was half-stepped into a divine calamity, was injured with one palm. What kind of combat power was this?

The golden-robed old man turned around, rubbed Ruoxiwen's head lovingly, and said with a smile, "Don't worry, girl, my disciple will be back soon!"

"Um!"

Ruo Xiwen was so surprised that she was speechless for a while, so she could only nod her head.

Everyone was shocked, who is this old man's disciple? How could he even fight Wang Lingtian to help Ruoxiwen for his apprentice?

Qingbu was shocked. He didn't expect Chu Yan to have such a tyrannical master. In this way, his daughter was definitely saved.

"Father!"

Wang Yue'e was shocked and shouted, how could she have thought that her father's strength was still blown away by a single blow, which was beyond his imagination.

"Old man, you dare to attack the old man, and you can't find death?"

At this time, I saw Wang Lingtian's embarrassed figure flying from a distance, his face was extremely hideous, his clothes were tattered, and there was blood on the corner of his mouth.

The pain was there, but what made Wang Lingtian even more unacceptable was that he was bombarded by an unknown person, and in front of so many people. If he didn't kill him today, what face would he have in Yongzhou in the future? !

"Sneak attack? Hehe, you are a half-step god robbery cultivator who shot a little girl in the Jindan stage, and you have the nerve to tell the old man about a sneak attack?"

Kong Lao sneered, the reason why he didn't enter the trial ground with Chu Yan was to protect Ruoxiwen's safety. Today, when he saw Wang Yue'e and Qing Bujing leaving one after another, he had a bad premonition in his heart, so he followed. When he came up, he saw that Qingbu Jing had the upper hand and did not intend to take action, but he did not want Wang Lingtian to appear, so he immediately took action.

"It's useless to talk too much, your strength and mine are difficult to display here, can you dare to fight with me elsewhere?"

Wang Lingtian stared at Kong Lao with both eyes and said coldly.

"as you wish!"

After the empty old words were over, Wang Lingtian immediately drove the Qingluan feather fan towards the depths of the Qingyu Sect.

"Junior, the well-protected old man's disciple-in-law!"

Kong Lao stunned Qingbu with a light word, and immediately stepped on the void, his figure flashed and disappeared.

"Everyone, today there is only a death battle, kill!"

Qingbu was startled and shouted at the Nascent Soul practitioners around him, and then directly killed Wang Yue'e in the sky.

At the same time, the five late Nascent Soul practitioners will protect Ruoxiwen at the center!