A few days later, outside the stronghold of the mining area where Han Qianxue was located, an old man walked up. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

This old man is full of energy, strong breath, full of blood, has reached the middle of the Yuan Infant, is the second person in the eighth war zone of Chongzhou, usually sitting in the headquarters of the war zone, giving orders, strategizing, if it is not for major events, it will not appear in front of people.

"Open the gates!" Someone in the city immediately shouted.

With a muffled sound, two wide, heavy door panels slowly opened.

Immediately, a one-armed man ran out of the city, it was the lord of the city in the fiftieth stronghold, the middle-aged man who had cultivated to the Great Perfection of the Jindan Period.

"The incompetence of the younger generation has caused the three Taoist friends of your sect to fall one after another, and I implore the senior Xu to punish him!" The middle-aged man bowed to the worship, his face was frightened, and he was uneasy, and he said words of apology when he opened his mouth, because the three Jindan monks who were killed by Han Qianxue happened to be the same people of the Yuanying power in front of him.

The old man waved his hand violently, and said with a serious face: "Now it is an era of war, the entire Chongzhou belongs to the same family, and there is no distinction between the sects, you are indeed guilty of dereliction of duty, and you deserve to be punished, but the old man will not embarrass you in private because the sect sacrificed a few Jindan monks, you don't need to worry about this." ”

The old man groaned slightly, took a deep breath, and said, "Okay, put aside the punishment for the time being, and talk about the important things at the moment...... Is the woman you mentioned on your letterhead still in the mines?"

"It's always there. ”

The old man's eyes flashed and he said, "Take me over." ”

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On the boulder in the mining area, Han Qianxue was sitting there, holding a bag of pastries in her hand, and was eating silently one bite at a time......

Suddenly, her expression moved, and when her palm flipped, the pastry disappeared and a piece of jade took its place.

At this moment, the jade glowed, and four lines appeared, emitting strange fluctuations.

"Meta-infancy. Han Qianxue glanced at the jade, muttered to herself, shook her wrist, and put the jade back away.

After about a cup of tea, the sound of breaking the air sounded, and a light came quickly, wrapping two figures, and landed outside the mining area, it was the old man of the Yuan Infant Period and the city lord of the stronghold.

The eyes of the old man fell on Han Qianxue's body in an instant, his pupils contracted uncertainly, his expression soared, and he was sharp and profound, as if he could see through everything in the world.

"Who is Your Excellency, and what is the purpose of coming here? Among the Jindan period monks in Zhongzhou, there seems to be no such number one person as you. After a while, the old man's eyes were full of light, and he returned to normal, his tone was very calm, without the slightest emotional fluctuation.

"Entrusted by others, requisition this mining area, if you don't accept it, you can fight. Han Qianxue opened her mouth lightly, and her answer was crisp and concise.

"Since that's the case, let's talk about it after the battle!" "The momentum of the old man suddenly flourished, and in the middle of his steps, he suddenly rushed into the field, with a flick of his big sleeves, a milky white hill roared out, the body surface was smooth, the mysterious runes were all over, exuding a lustrous luster, and the grade was very good.

The cultivator's divine mind explored and knew that this hill was a high-grade magic weapon with great power, and it was the top of the top grade, and it was the best magic weapon of the day after tomorrow, but under the suppression of the spiritual mine field, it could only exert the power of the low-grade magic weapon.

Han Qianxue raised the long sword in her hand and pressed it against the oncoming hill, and during the collision, her delicate body only trembled slightly, blocking the majestic power contained in the magic treasure, and then, with a slight flick of her wrist, the hill was shaken out.

The figure flickered, the old man deceived him, and ghostly appeared behind Han Qianxue, when a palm was slapped out, thousands of palm shadows came out, vaguely outlining a huge palm, the whole body was yellow, as if the essence was strong and powerful, the five fingers were bent, and the whole person grabbed the other party.

Han Qianxue still maintained a cross-legged posture, but her body changed back and forth in an instant, she faced the old man, her jade hand was lightly raised, and a finger pointed out, and immediately, a slender finger shadow came out of her body and hit the palm of the opponent's huge palm.

Huang Cancan's giant palm first castrated, and then in a burst of "click" sound, it shattered inch by inch and turned into a rain of light.

Immediately after, Han Qianxue turned her fingers into a fist and struck out towards the old man.

Her small fist was snow-white and crystal clear, and the speed of the punch was not fast, let alone fast, but the force brought by this punch was very amazing, and I saw a shock wave piercing through the void and directly hitting the chest of the old man.

The old man let out a muffled snort, his figure flickered in an instant, and after a few moves, he bypassed the cold snow and appeared outside the field.

"Senior Xu, are you okay?" the middle-aged man's heart jumped, and he hurriedly asked.

"No problem. The old man's face was gloomy, and he stared at the woman in white on the boulder with a scrutinizing gaze.

At this time, although the old man looked unharmed on the outside, anyone with a discerning eye could see that in the short confrontation, he had already lost the upper hand, and even his personal armor was shattered by the opponent's seemingly inconspicuous punch.

Although this battle was carried out in the field, the old man was still shocked, because even without the suppression of the field, the strength of this woman in white was enough to make the Yuanying power pay attention to it, and the combat power shown by this woman was not at all what a Jindan monk should have.

What's more, until now, he couldn't find out the origin and details of the woman in white, he didn't feel the slightest mana fluctuation from the other party's body, and he didn't know the reason why this woman was not suppressed by the field.

"Is it possible...... She's a god-shifting monster?"

The old man was shocked, and suddenly came up with such an idea, but he was quickly rejected by himself, because this idea was too ridiculous to be possible.

"Senior ...... Xu"

Without waiting for the middle-aged man to say anything, the old man immediately interrupted: "Let's talk about it later." ”

In the light package, the old man took the middle-aged man and broke through the air.

Suddenly, a blue sword light burst out of the void and slashed towards the two of them.

"The best magic weapon!" The old man's expression changed, his big sleeves trembled, and the milky white hill shot out, and under the suppression of no field, it instantly turned into a real mountain, standing up to the sky, mighty, and bursting out of immeasurable light.

"Dang!" the blue sword light slashed at it, and there was a loud noise, and a large piece of the mountain was sliced in the firelight.

The blue sword light dimmed a little, and its power was not as strong as before, but it did not dissipate, and continued to slash towards the old man. (To be continued.) )