Chapter 1775： Immortal Fear

Faint words, for an instant, the whole Baixing Palace was completely silent.

Qin Xuan crouched and moved slowly, Cang Fa falling to his shoulders.

He is too old, like an old man in his seventies or eighties, walking slowly in the air towards Su Qiao'er.

It was Su Qiaoer, who was stunned at this moment, she turned her head and looked at Qin Xuan.

"This matter shouldn't involve you, huh...you still retreat, no matter what your relationship with Mo Qinglian is, this is my own business!" Su Qiao'er transmitted the sound, she still suffered a serious injury, using mana to cause her injuries, eyebrows Slightly painful.

Bai Lian Xingjun never thought that someone would confront him **** for tat.

"Who are you? Dare to be so presumptuous in my Hundred Star Palace!"

The Lord of the Hundred Stars was even more angry.

On the contrary, Yiyang Zhizun looked at Qin Xuan, he was faintly familiar, looking at that Cangfa, blood pupil and white clothes.

All the guests all around made an uproar.

"It's interesting, and it's getting lively!"

"This person, shouldn't he be the enemy of the Hundred Stars Palace? If you say so, you really put the face of the Hundred Stars Palace under your feet!"

"It's getting more and more interesting. The Baixing Palace steals chickens and won't lose money. Nowadays, more people are coming forward to face the Baixing Palace!"

The many guests, looking at Qin Xuan's old appearance, couldn't help but tsk.

In their eyes, this is a good show, usually difficult to see.

Qin Xuan looked at Su Qiao'er faintly, "Why, Palace Master of the Guardian Mansion, you don't seem to know me anymore!?"

Qin Xuan's voice rang out in Su Qiao'er's ear.

Su Qiao'er was startled, and immediately, her pupils shrank slightly, seeming to recognize who Qin Xuan was.

"You, how did you become like this!"

Su Qiao'er was a little unbelievable, her pupils shrank suddenly.

Qin Xuan!

She recognized Qin Xuan's identity, but still did not know Qin Xuan's current strength and status in the realm of cultivation.

She only heard about the name of Qingdi, but she didn't pay too much attention.

After all, she was just Yuan Ying, too far away from Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan acted many times, the starry sky was terrifying, but that was the supreme, that was the celestial veins, the master of many sects, the direct line.

Su Qiao'er described the humble Yuan Ying Zhenjun, even if she occasionally heard the word Qingdi, she never thought of Qin Xuan.

After all, Qin Xuan's aspect of China does not mean that Qin Xuan's aspect of the planet.

For example, Su Qiaoer herself, in China, is the head of the National Guarding Mansion, but now...she is unable to protect herself, and has to remonstrate.

"Qin Xuan, you can't participate in this matter, now you..." Su Qiao'er smiled bitterly, "I am no longer the Chief of the Protector of the Country, and you are no longer the Azure Emperor."

There seemed to be endless bitterness in her eyes.

Things are wrong!

The vastness of the star dome is far beyond her imagination.

Before entering the realm of comprehension, Su Qiaoer used to be very proud, but for nearly three hundred years, Su Qiaoer has completely understood.

Hundreds of millions of creatures in Huaxia are placed in the realm of comprehension, and there are more than just a single star.

Even if it is a star, a generation who can be called a arrogant person appears in the entire cultivation world, it is only a drop in the ocean.

She may have an extraordinary posture in Huaxia, but in the realm of cultivation... it is just a wisp of dust in the vast sky of stars. Maybe the wind blows and she will disappear.

Just like, Bailian Xingjun, Baixing Palace, and even now Yiyang Supreme, many guests have never put her in their eyes.

Even if it was her death, it was only a dust away in the years, and it would not stir up any waves.

Qin Xuan grinned and walked to Su Qiao'er.

"Don't worry, leave it to me!"

He didn't say much, how many old people are, it's good to know him now, or not to know him now.

He walked this way, just to look at the deceased and to open a way for the deceased.

Everything, to him, is just like turning a palm.

"The Third Grade Sect, is it very strong?" Qin Xuan muttered to himself, "But in my eyes, it's just a dust!"

The indifferent words, arrogance among them, made many people stunned and speechless.

The third grade sect is just a dust in your eyes.

who do you think You Are?

The third rank is already called a large number, it is in the realm of cultivation, there are as many as a feather, but it is not an existence that is arbitrary and insulting.

This old man dared to be so rampant.

"Old people, how dare you do this!"

The Lord Baixing was completely angry, and the supreme coercion swept across.

Not only that, but the supreme ones in the Baixing Palace were also furious at this moment.

Too presumptuous!

Too arrogant!

With all the guests on the side and the fairy veins on the side, there are people who dare to insult the Baixing Palace so much, and dare to sweep the face of the Baixing Palace in this way.

"Old man be dead!"

With an angry shout, more than a dozen supreme people, at this moment, all started at the same time.

"Sovereign, dare to move him!?"

Suddenly, there was a loud shout, and in an instant, the entire Dabi area, and even the entire Hundred Star Palace, seemed to be in a sea of ​​blood.

The **** devilish energy was overwhelming, and Mo Qinglian's blood was frantic, his eyes puffing with endless cold light.

Nishang was jealous, and saw a blood sword in his hand, and he cut it to the more than ten supreme.

Overwhelmingly bloody, terrifying and suffocating, in an instant, everyone's complexion suddenly changed.

"Be careful!"

"Magic repair!? Demon Dao Supreme!"

There was a supreme yelling, guarding the disciples behind him, and the more than a dozen supreme ones in the Baixing Palace, even more frightened, looked at Mo Qinglian.

"It's him!"

Bailian Xingjun was even more shocked, "Grandfather, this is this woman, hurt my eyes!"

"What about Supreme? Dare to be presumptuous in my Hundred Star Palace, witch, you are looking for death!"

The Hundred Stars Hall Master also burst out loudly, offering the third-rank supreme treasure.

boom!

The entire Baixing Palace was full of turmoil.

Supreme treasure, sword light, devilish energy, starlight intertwined, shaking the earth.

When everything dissipated, everyone looked at and couldn't help taking a breath.

I saw the witch standing quietly beside the old man.

The Great Hall of the Baixing Palace has all turned into nothingness. More than a dozen supreme people have been injured, and the demonic energy has corroded them, and they can't help their mouths bleeding.

Yiyang Zhizun was even more stunned when he saw Mo Qinglian, that face seemed to see ghosts and gods.

"Red Witch!"

"It's that peerless demon, that old man..."

Yiyang Zhizun, at this moment, a figure passed by the sea of ​​knowledge, vaguely, and Qin Xuan.

At this moment, Yiyang Supreme seemed to be in reincarnation.

He looked at Qin Xuan, with endless disbelief and even more fear.

In his body, he was not even qualified to face this existence, even the Lord of the Guiyi Method, and now he is kneeling in front of the Qing Emperor Hall.

"kill!"

The Hundred Stars Hall Master was so angry that he looked at Mo Qinglian, his eyes bursting with murderous intent.

At this moment, a voice full of panic, fear, and even awe suddenly remembered.

"Hundred Star Palace, wait, dare to be presumptuous!"

"roll!"

Yiyang Zhizun started, and the power of the vast immortal veins directly swept the many Supremes in the Baixing Hall.

This move made the more than ten Baixing Palace Mahayana Supremes feel a little confused.

The Master of the Hundred Stars Palace and the Hundred Refining Star Lord, even more like cold water pouring on the top, looked at Yiyang Supreme in disbelief.

"Yiyang Zhizun, is this one..."

The host of the Hundred Stars spoke, somewhat at a loss, doubts, and anger, puzzled.

Immediately, in the eyes of the head of the Hundred Stars Palace, the one he had spent a lot of hardships, invited the Convergence Method, the Supreme Immortal Vessel, to rise into the sky and land in front of Mo Qinglian.

His face was panicked and trembling, everyone could see the fear on the face of the supreme Xianmai.

"Yiyang, pay homage to Emperor Qing!"

"See you..."

"Red Demon Lord!"