The Palace Master of Mohan Palace walked forward, "You and I have to hurry up and leave here!"

She was worried that Fei Zhuqing would notice it if she stayed here more.

Xiao Yang turned his head and looked at Huang Yulang, nodded slightly to indicate.

Then he walked out of the cave with the Palace Master of Mohan Palace.

As soon as the two walked out of the cave, Fei Zhuqing held his hands behind him, and the cold silver moonlight fell on his ice-like face, and a biting chill was emitting.

"You two dare to disturb my plan?"

Fei Zhuqing's words were cruel and filled with a cool air, which made people feel terrified.

The Palace Master of Mohan Palace tightened his heart, his eyebrows frowned, and cold sweat broke out in his palms.

Now it seems that Fei Zhuqing's cultivation strength is much more terrifying than she had expected before.

The Longquan Sword was only refined, and Xiao Yang had no time to merge with the Longquan Sword. She could not guess in her heart whether Xiao Yang was Fei Zhuqing's opponent with the Longquan Sword.

At this time, Qi Lianhuan arrived panting.

He chased with all his strength along the way, but he didn't even see Fei Zhuqing's back.

He stood beside Fei Zhuqing and adjusted his breathing. After hearing this, Xiao Yang curled a playful smile on his lips and said with a laugh: "Haha, what if you ruin your plan?"

According to He Kaizhi's words, Xiao Yang was an invincible existence a thousand years ago! If it weren't for the fierce battle with the King of the Four Realms at that time and his soul was dispersed, how could there be a guy like Fei Zhuqing in the cultivation of the divine way?

When Fei Zhuqing heard this, a cold light flashed across the corner of his eyes. His face seemed to be covered with a layer of ice, and a layer of ice crystals seemed to be frozen in the air around him.

Qi Lianhuan fanned the flames and said, "Sect Master Fei, this guy is really brave! How dare he say such words..."

Fei Zhuqing's eyes were crossed, and the afterglow glanced at the serial.

Qi Lianhuan's whole body felt like an electric current had passed. He couldn't help but shudder, and hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to speak.

Fei Zhuqing's hands behind him clenched into fists and said ruthlessly: "I think you are trying to die!"

Before he finished speaking, a strong wind blew up.

The dead leaves on the ground are convolved, like yellow sand passing through the border.

The strong wind came from all sides, and the sand filled the sky, covering the moonlight and it was pitch black.

Fei Zhuqing rushed out in the air and stretched out his hands like an arrow.

"careful!"

Seeing this, the Palace Master of Mohan Palace said hurriedly.

Xiao Yang's playful smile curled up at the corner of his mouth even more, and he joked: "It turns out that ability is just that!"

These words made Fei Zhuqing's ears burn, and his chest was filled with anger. His two rows of teeth were clattering, and his appearance seemed to be about to tear Xiao Yang into pieces.

In just a moment, his figure was less than a short distance from Xiao Yang's body. He held his hands like an eagle-like grabbing. His fingertips were sharp, and his whole body was surrounded by a thick black aura, which was so cool.

"I want to see if you can still speak big things!"

Fei Zhuqing said gritting his teeth.

Now, his cultivation strength is within the spiritual practice, and there are only a handful of people who can match him.

If the Longquan Sword had not been refined one step ahead, I'm afraid even Xiao Yang would not be his opponent!

When Xiao Yang saw the situation, his fingers pointed to his head, and a white flash flashed in the air.
Chapter completed!