Chapter 943: Havoc in the Snow Palace
The secret immortal texts on Hu's body lit up one by one, and as soon as the Hu's mouth opened, a dazzling pillar of fire rushed out!
The old woman was shocked, her hands trembled, and the long gong fell off and turned into a long whip, dancing impermeable, and finally forced back the elusive floating sword under the magic word, and then flew up like an old eagle, and it was dangerous to avoid being rushed by the pillar of fire.
"Bang Bang!" With the sound of exploding whips, a deep groove-like whip mark appeared in the space, and the pillar of fire was smoked into flames, like a gorgeous firework in full bloom.
However, the continuous pillar of fire could not be cut off, and the old woman immediately changed the target, and the long whip made a rainbow-like trajectory and threw it at the owner who controlled the pillar of fire.
However, a sneer appeared on the corner of Liu Qinghuan's mouth, and at this time he was in a hurry to find Yun Zheng, not wanting to waste time here.
A little in his hand, the direction of the red pillar of fire was deflected, and he chased after the old woman, and at the same time, a powerful suction force came out of the gourd!
Caught off guard, the old woman was sucked into the pillar of fire and pulled a large distance closer, almost not bumping into it, she couldn't help screaming in shock, and her body spun and pulled out.
However, seeing a "boom", the pillar of fire suddenly became thicker, and the old woman's figure was submerged in an instant, and then all the firelight was quickly recovered.
The sound of the rushing flames covered up all sounds, and with a circle of brilliant golden light rippling, one by one the Mi Xianwen floated as if they were alive, and then they saw that the body of the gourd shook gently, and there was a faint sound like a tsunami coming from inside, and in the world, someone disappeared silently.
Liu Qinghuan put away the gourd, and his figure flashed into the valley in front of him.
The valley was much deeper than he had imagined, and the further afield he went, the lower the terrain became. The peaks and cliffs on both sides are extremely oppressive and inclined inward, judging from the fluctuations of the remaining formations, it is very likely that there was a very tight large formation in this place before, but if it encounters Yun Zheng......
Liu Qinghuan shuttled through the valley at a very fast speed, and the mountains in front of him turned, and a large area of plum forest appeared in front of him, and the scorching red plum blossomed like a cloud, but such a beautiful scenery was ruined, the delicate flowers were scattered into mud, the broken branches fell to the ground, and the tense atmosphere made the air almost condense.
Liu Qinghuan looked at the situation in the forest in surprise, and saw Yun Zheng standing proudly among the red plums, and the ice-blue sword of the Yuan Shen floated on his side, making a gentle sword sound from time to time, and the sword intent was as fierce as the tide, enveloping a large area of plum forest in it.
And opposite him was a middle-aged beautiful woman who had cultivated in the Yang Realm, and the ethereal clouds of colorful streamers surrounded her, blocking all the sword intent from the outside.
But Liu Qinghuan noticed that fine lines were clearly visible in the corners of this beautiful woman's eyes, and her eyes were a little cloudy.
Most nuns are extremely concerned about their appearance, and unless they attain enlightenment very late, or under certain special circumstances, most nuns prefer to maintain their youthful and beautiful appearance. And once the appearance appears old, either the longevity is approaching, or the body is seriously injured.
Judging from the obviously weak aura of the middle-aged beautiful woman, this person seems to be in the latter case, as if he has been injured for a long time, so even if he cultivates in the Yang Realm, he is now unable to hold on to Yun Zheng.
On the other side, another snow-skinned female cultivator leaned on the plum branch, although she looked at the two people who were facing each other with a serious expression, but the corners of her lips slightly hooked and the eyes that occasionally drifted to the side vaguely revealed a trace of easelessness and unconcealable pride.
Under a plum tree not far from her, sat the nun named Qianjin, but this one now had a pretty face and a blue and white face, and her disheveled robe was stained with blood, and it was obvious that she had fought hard before.
The situation in the field was clear at a glance, Liu Qinghuan's heartstrings were slightly relaxed, and he felt several eyes move to him at the same time.
Yun Zheng was overjoyed, and turned his head to look at him: "Qinghuan, you are here." ”
As these words came out, the middle-aged beauty in the Yang Reality Realm on the opposite side frowned deeply, and the female cultivator behind her also put away the ease of standing by and stood up straight.
The middle-aged beautiful woman glanced up at the outside of the valley, and suddenly asked, "How did you get in, the people from my palace guarding the valley entrance?"
Liu Qinghuan stepped on the broken plum branch on the ground, and said lightly: "You are Mei Qing, the palace master of Xueluo Palace, right? If you are asking the old woman, she is already dead." ”
Mei Qing's face changed slightly, a trace of unhealthy blush appeared on her cheeks, and she said angrily: "It's too much to deceive people! Not only messed up my palace gate and robbed me of my treasures, but now he is also killing my people, you are really too deceitful!"
As he spoke, he saw that the speed of the flying colorful streamer suddenly accelerated, pressing towards Yun Zheng's side with a strong force.
Liu Qinghuan's expression was cold, and he had already flown out between his hands, and the most majestic sub-word of the eight-character sword technique was slashed down, and a large area of colorful streamers was annihilated like a bubble under the sword qi.
With a loud "bang", the middle-aged beauty flew back and looked at Liu Qinghuan with fear.
Yun Zheng also put away his sword, and the mockery on his face was about to overflow: "Is the palace master sure that he said the opposite? Don't forget, why am I in your Xueluo Palace, if you hadn't hit me first, there would be these things today? I am just trying to protect myself." ”
He looked at Qian Hibiscus and sneered: "I have to say, the people of your palace are really not small, they dare to attack the monks of the same level, and now they are still strange people to take revenge on them? I am really curious, why do you still have the face to accuse me here!"
Yun Zheng's words were like a blade, directly tearing open the face of Xueluo Palace, and Mei Qing's face was red and white for a while, and she looked angrily in the direction of Qianjin, and couldn't find a word back for a while.
Reason is first, Yun Zheng's strength and cultivation are not something they can suppress casually, if they really want to argue right or wrong, it is really difficult to tell.
What's more, now that there is a stronger helper, even if they have Xiangxuanwei as a backer, it is impossible for the other party to appear here immediately and beat people out.
Moreover, for a huge force like Xuanwei, their Xueluo Palace is really nothing, and they may not be able to ask the other party for help if they ask for help.
Mei Qing was so angry that she felt that her throat was a little fishy, and the old injury recurred, so she hurriedly adjusted her breath, and only after a while did she say in a dejected manner:
"That's it, let's go. No matter who is right or wrong, you have now made a mess of my Xueluo Palace, and you have also broken into the secret place to snatch the Ice Heart Sword Gut and hurt the people of my palace...... Let's go!"
Yun Zheng and Liu Qinghuan glanced at each other, and then pondered for a moment before they said coldly: "It's not my style to kill everything, after today, I don't blame the previous things, but if you have a grudge and want to get back to the field, I'll wait for you!"
As he spoke, he turned around and beckoned Liu Qinghuan: "Let's go!"