Just when Yi Xiaoyao was puzzled by the identity of the old man of Yujian, Jun Qianqiu and the others also frowned.

"Old man, I don't seem to have heard of it, there is such a number one person as you in the Barren Palace, I advise you not to meddle in things!" Jun Qianqiu said in a deep voice.

But the old man with the sword snorted coldly: "Isn't it the people of the Barren Palace, who are nosy?" Peng Ye, I protect the master's heirs, it is a matter of course! ”

"A descendant of the master?"

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

The old man of this sword said that his master was the Qing Emperor, and he called himself Peng Ye......

"Are you a Qingpeng senior?"

The next moment, Yi Xiaoyao suddenly realized.

On that day, Qingci Mountain was easy to confront the major forces of the Qinghuang Dynasty, and the Barren Palace and others rushed to relieve the siege by a Qingpeng giant bird, and this Qingpeng was the mount of the Qingdi Emperor, and his cultivation was extremely powerful, and he was naturally able to transform into a human.

Right now, this old man with a feather sword is in the state of Qingpeng after his transformation.

"It's that old bird!"

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

The faces of the other eight people changed, they seemed to have heard of Qingpeng's name, and said with a solemn face: "Qingzun five hundred years ago? No wonder he was able to seriously injure the Yellow Dragon Sect Master so easily......"

"Don't worry, the Yellow Dragon Sect Master was injured just now and was caught off guard, we and the other nine people will join forces to kill this old bird here!"

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

And the old man of Yujian didn't pay attention to Jun Qianqiu and the others, and smiled at Yi Xiaoyao: "Stinky boy, I finally recognized me, Peng Ye, I escorted you all the way, and I also saw your growth along the way, and I am very pleased with the master's choice, which is enough for Peng Ye to call you a little master." ”

Although Yi Xiaoyao, as the successor of the Qingdi, is nominally the little master of Qingzun, how arrogant is he Qingzun, he only recognizes the Qingdi as the master in his life, how can he recognize a junior as the master?

But at this moment, Qingzun personally called Yi Xiaoyao the little master, which was enough to see his recognition of Yi Xiaoyao.

Without waiting for Yi Xiaoyao to speak, the old man of Yujian looked at Jun Qianqiu and the others who were approaching, and continued: "Little master, these nine guys, just leave them to me, you take your little girlfriend and leave quickly." ”

"But the seniors ......"

Yi Xiaoyao frowned, although the old man of Yujian almost killed the yellow robe, but he was probably still powerless in the face of such a strong man as the eight yellow robes, he just saw that when the old man of Yujian blocked the attack of eight people for him, he was clearly at a disadvantage.

"There's nothing, such a junior, Peng Ye can fight ten!"

The old man of the feather sword directly interrupted Yi Xiaoyao's words, and then directly greeted Jun Qianqiu and the others, and then let out a high sigh, instantly turning into a Qingpeng giant bird that covered the sky and the sun.

Yi Xiaoyao was not relieved by his words, although at the beginning of Qingci Mountain, Qingpeng and Mu Changsoul also said such things, but at this time, the nine enemies at the moment, even among the powerhouses of the major forces that gathered in Qingci Mountain that day, were all top powerhouses.

"Get out of here!"

Qing Peng shouted at Yi Xiaoyao again, and at the same time, thousands of feather swords erupted from his body, directly towards the yellow robe that had been seriously injured by him.

The yellow robe's complexion changed suddenly, and a rock statue like a giant mountain appeared in front of him, struggling to resist.

In the next moment, thousands of cyan feather swords bombarded the rock law phase, cutting the Dao cracks, and several feather swords pierced through the cracks, shooting the yellow robe into a blood spray, and the aura was sharply sluggish.

Yi Xiaoyao heard Qingpeng's shouting, and when he saw this scene again, he was a little relieved, gritted his teeth and said to Yun Mengling: "Ling'er, let's go!" ”

Seeing Yi leaving freely, Jun Qianqiu and the others changed their faces one after another, and took the opportunity of Qingpeng's attack on the yellow robe to burst out their own powerful moves, blasting out a terrifying attack on Qingpeng.

Qingpeng's giant wings shook wildly, and the Dao offensive bombarded his giant wings, making a sound of golden iron exploding, and cyan feathers flying all over the sky, finally blocking these attacks and shaking all eight people back.

However, Jun Qianqiu suddenly sacrificed a sky-blue giant sword, exuding an indestructible terrifying sword intent, instantly penetrating Qing Peng's wings and inserting it directly into his back.

"Huanglong, you go and kill Yi Xiaoyao, and the rest of you, help me kill the old bird!"

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

Yi Xiaoyao and the others, who were desperately fleeing for their lives, suddenly felt a shocking sword intent behind them, as well as a bird's cry, and suddenly turned back with a change of expression.

"Tianya Sword!"

How could Yi Xiaoyao not recognize that this sky-blue giant sword that fell from the sky was the treasure of the Tianya Sword Sect, the Tianya Sword.

Immediately afterwards, when he saw that the Tianya Sword had submerged into Qingpeng's body, his face was full of worry and anger, but he couldn't do anything for Qingpeng at all.

Because he saw that the yellow-robed figure that had killed him before was hurrying towards him.

Yi Xiaoyao's eyes became bloodshot with murderous intent and anger, but he still grabbed Yun Mengling's hand tightly, and suddenly blasted open the void in front of him, submerged and disappeared into the void crack.

"Wildlight?"

The Yellow Dragon Sect Master, who was chasing and killing Yi Xiaoyao, was surprised, and then snorted heavily, raising his hand towards the void where Yi Xiaoyao disappeared.

Suddenly, a meteorite as huge as a mountain fell from the sky, making a violent whistling sound.

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

"Humph! You can't escape! ”

The Yellow Dragon Sect Master smiled cruelly at Yi Xiaoyao, and at the same time, his figure flashed and swept away.

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

Then, he turned around and looked at the Yellow Dragon Sect Master with a solemn expression.

"A lost dog who was beaten by Qingpeng's predecessors, what face dare to be so arrogant in front of me?"

The anger and murderous intent in Yi Xiaoyao's heart turned into contempt on his face at this time, looking at the Yellow Dragon Sect Master who was covered in tattered clothes and even stained with blood, and spoke sarcastically.

When the Yellow Dragon Sect Master heard these words, he felt a deep sting in his heart, and his face instantly turned red with shame and anger, and his already aggrieved heart was even more scorned and sarcastic by Yi Yao's contempt, and his anger erupted.

"Shaft! Today, you will die without a place to be buried. ”

The Yellow Dragon Sect Master's only remaining one-armed angry finger at Yi Xiaoyao, the speed of his body increased dramatically, and with rolling anger and might, he rushed to Yi Xiaoyao in an instant.

Yi Xiaoyao drew his sword and swung his sword to meet it.

"Maybe before, I wasn't your opponent, but now, you're just a lost dog with a broken leg and a broken waist, and you want to kill me?"

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(End of chapter)