Chapter 2321

Qin Xuan looked away from Nanmin, as if he had ignored her. A dandy princess is not worth his attention.

Qin Xuan looked at a white haired old man behind Nanmin and said, "if you want to fight, stay with me to the end."

The white haired old man, named Yunling, is the strongest person among the people brought by Nanmin. He is a third-order saint and has the same strength as the strongest person in Cangtian Pavilion. Whether this battle can be fought or not is up to Yunling.

"Uncle Yun, I want that man to die!" Nanmin looked at Yunling and said that there was a ray of will to kill in her eyes. Qin Xuan repeatedly ignored her. She absolutely couldn't stand such a person living in the world.

Yunling frowned. He didn't know that there was any grudge between Nanmin and Qin Xuan. He had such a strong desire to kill this person, but Nanmin was the apple of the Lord's eye and had always spoiled her. If he disobeyed her will, it would be hard for the Lord to explain.

However, in the current situation, their side does not have much advantage. Once the war starts, Nanmin's safety can not be guaranteed.

"Does the princess really want to kill that man?" Yunling asked Nanmin again, "there are a lot of people in each other today. It's better to wait for the next opportunity."

"Do you want me to leave like this?" Nanmin's face flashed a trace of displeasure and said, "what a person my father is, and don't care about these little people. As long as you kill the man for me, my father will deal with the rest."

Seeing that Nanmin said everything about this, Yunling didn't say anything more. She turned to Qin Xuan with a strong killing thought in her eyes and said, "boy, don't blame me for my ruthlessness, just blame you for offending someone you can't afford!"

The voice fell, and Yunling pointed his palm in the direction of Qin Xuan. He only heard the sound of a green dragon. A silver dragon shadow rolled down from the void. The demon was powerful and the world trembled. The space became extremely cold. The faces of the onlookers changed, as if they were in a cold world.

"I'll stop him. Be careful." Only a sound came out, and a residual shadow passed behind song Yue. The next moment appeared in the void. It was the saint of Cangtian Pavilion.

His hands were sealed, and a complicated divine map appeared between heaven and earth. There was a sharp breath on the divine map, and the patterns of weapons appeared on the divine map. The divine map seemed to be a picture of thousands of soldiers, collecting thousands of kinds of divine weapons, which was dazzling.

Countless magic weapons flickered on the divine map, and the palms of the saints of Cangtian Pavilion flapped forward. Thousands of magic weapons flew out of the divine map, just like countless terrible streamers shooting at those silver magic dragons, making a loud roar. The magic soldiers collided with the magic dragons and smashed them at the same time.

An extremely frightening attack wave swept away, and the space directly turned into nothingness and instantly became a vacuum.

"You can't do it here. Go up and fight." The middle-aged man looked at Yunling and said, "you don't want me to shoot her directly?"

When saying this, the middle-aged looked in the direction of Nanmin. Yunling's eyes flashed. Naturally, he understood the meaning of middle-aged and nodded: "good."

Then the two bodies flew to the sky at the same time and disappeared in situ.

At this time, other saints on Nanmin's side stepped out one after another. The other two saints in Cangtian Pavilion suddenly appeared in front of Qin Xuan and others. The saints around Yang Mu also walked out and stared at the front.

In contrast, the two sides can be said to be evenly matched, with six saints.

"Choose one opponent and fight elsewhere." The sage on Nanmin's side said, in fact, they don't want to make this big inside, but they always have to give Nanmin an explanation, so they can only pretend.

Then the twelve saints were full of Avenue breath, tearing the void and leaving this space.

For a time, there were only imperial figures left on both sides.

Nanmin glanced at Qin Xuan, song Yue and others. A cold killing intention flashed in her eyes. She looked at the surrounding crowd and said in a loud voice, "I'm Nanmin, the daughter of the king of Qingyang. Who can kill that person for me? My princess has a great reward!"

Nanmin's voice rang through the space. After hearing this, the onlookers flashed a look of shock on their faces. Then they looked at Nanmin's direction. Is she the daughter of King Qingyang?

Among the five princes of Nanhua region, King Qingyang ranked first and ranked seventh among the 36 saints. We can imagine how terrible his strength is. He is a pillar of the Nanhua imperial dynasty and has a high prestige, second only to the Nanhua saint.

"I heard that King Qingyang did have a daughter who doted on her and obeyed her. It seems that the rumor is true." Some people whispered that judging from Nanmin's character, they knew that she had been spoiled since childhood and acted casually, regardless of the consequences.

Indeed, with the Qingyang King behind her, no matter how many disasters she causes, she can finally save herself from danger.

However, Qin Xuan and others didn't look very good at this time, especially Qin Xuan. At the beginning, he could have shot to kill Nanmin directly, but he was merciful and spared her a way to live. Unexpectedly, she persisted in teaching and tried every means to kill him.

"That woman is the daughter of King Qingyang. How did you get into trouble with this female devil?" Yang Mu looked at Qin Xuan in amazement.

"It's my fault. If it weren't for my remarks, I wouldn't provoke him." Song Yue said with a bitter smile. He didn't expect Nanmin to be so difficult.

"Brother song, don't blame yourself. You're not wrong. Nanmin deliberately wants to pick something up. Naturally, she will try her best to target us." Qin Xuan shook his head, then glanced at the crowd in the void. Lang said, "this has nothing to do with you. Please leave here immediately to avoid being hurt by mistake."

Qin Xuan's words made the crowd look at him one after another. He couldn't help showing a strange color on his face and was hurt by mistake?

Qin Xuan's words seem to have no problem, but they feel arrogant. It seems that if others don't leave, they will be regarded as enemies together.

"You seem to be very confident in your own strength. I'd like to experience your style!" A young man in blue responded in a loud voice. His palm was raised, and a thunderbolt sword appeared in the palm, puffing out a breath of destruction.

As if the lightning had pierced the empty space, he was stabbed directly by the lightning.

Qin Xuan frowned, looked at the thunder sword, and said indifferently, "in that case, I'll give you some advice."

After that, Qin Xuan waved his palm at will, and a strong wave broke out in the space. A golden streamer came out, which also turned into a sword. Ignoring all the space distance, he directly collided with the thunder sword.

"Dang!"

The thunder sword trembled violently and then exploded directly. The momentum of Tianqi sword continued to kill the young man in blue in the sky.

"This......" the young man in blue suddenly changed his face. He didn't expect Qin Xuan's strength to be so strong.

With one blow, he broke his attack!