Traveling through Doupo with the ancestral talisman

She clenched her fists as before, green light lingering around them. The hard and dense dragon scales became harder in the green light, and a cold metallic luster slowly emanated from them.

The delicate fist covered with green dragon scales suddenly smashed down!

In an instant, a terrifying force exploded with a roar, and a green rainbow pierced through the sky and fell down.

boom!

The long green rainbow collided with the hundred-foot-long lightning spear like lightning, and a white air wave burst out, but unlike what was imagined, this was not a collision of equals.

boom!

A dull explosion sounded suddenly, and a long green rainbow pierced through with overwhelming force.

The hundred-foot-long lightning spear fell apart in an instant and did not even last for a quarter of an hour.

puff!

A strange sound of piercing flesh suddenly sounded, and a long green rainbow pierced through, leaving a huge wound the size of a bowl on Lei Qian's chest.

Lei Qian's body trembled, and bright red blood gushed out from the big hole in his chest and his mouth.

"How can you be... so strong...?"

Pfft!

He was too weak to kneel down, his eyes full of disbelief.

The three young kings of the Yuan Sect died just like that? Ying Xiaoxiao looked at Lei Qian, who died with his eyes wide open, and felt an unreal feeling in her heart.

All along, she had been prepared for a bloody battle, even willing to die in it, but... before she could make a move, the opponent was gone.

"Sister, you keep the spoils, I'm going to kill Yuan Cang." Ying Huanhuan pointed at Lei Qian's Qiankun bag and said, maybe there is a martial art like Thunder Emperor Classic in it, and then she flapped her wings and flew out.

"Hey, Ling Qingzhu is already over there." Ying Xiaoxiao said hurriedly.

"Hmph..." Ying Huanhuan's lips curled up slightly. If not, she would not be interested in stealing heads!

Just as Ying Huanhuan was dealing with Lei Qian, a bright sword light suddenly lit up on the battlefield in the distance.

Zheng!

Suddenly, no matter whether it was Yuan Cang who was facing the sword light, or Ying Xiaoxiao and Ying Huanhuan who were far away, all three of them couldn't help but feel a tightness in their chests.

The terrifying aura and severe wind pressure made it almost impossible for them to breathe. This sword seemed to split the heaven and earth in two!

"Emperor Yuan Classic: Hand of Tianyuan!"

Yuan Cang gritted his teeth and bit his tongue, and suddenly let out a loud roar. The violent Yuan Force roared out and condensed into a huge Yuan Force hand that was a hundred feet long, covering the sky and the sun.

As soon as the giant hand was formed, it was wrapped in powerful force and slapped towards the sharp sword light that seemed to split the sky and the earth.

"Qingzhu, I said, you are not my match..." Yuan Cang sneered, but before he finished speaking, his expression suddenly changed.

Clang!

With a sound of sword sound, the sharp sword energy in the palm of his hand cut off four fingers.

"What?" Yuan Cang was shocked, but he reacted very quickly. A mysterious symbol appeared above his eyebrows, and suddenly, Yuan Cang's momentum surged.

boom!

The defeated hundred-foot-long hand suddenly solidified, and the four disappeared fingers condensed again.

Yuan Cang shouted loudly and clenched his five fingers tightly.

Click...bang!

In an instant, the sword light was crushed into pieces, and the sharp sword light shot out, with the sound of breaking through the air ringing continuously.

"Humph……"

Yuan Cang groaned. Even though he defeated Ling Qingzhu's attack, his face looked extremely ugly.

"This is not your Nine Heavens Immortal Art!" Yuan Cang said in a deep voice: "Your Nine Heavens Immortal Art is not this powerful!"

On the palm of his hand behind his back, a three-inch wound slowly opened up, and bright red blood slowly oozed out.

Ling Qingzhu stood with a sword in hand, with sword lotuses blooming around her body. She looked like a banished celestial being from heaven, extremely beautiful yet extremely deadly.

She didn't even respond to Yuan Cang's words. The long sword in her hand stretched out like a spirit snake, and the tip of the sword stabbed out as fast as lightning.

Qiang~

The crisp sound of swords echoed in the red space. The clear sword lotus slowly rotated and swayed out, but it surged against the wind and the sword energy was surging.

Before Yuan Cang could finish his sentence, his chest sank and he felt as if a tremendous amount of gravity was crushing him.

"Damn it!" Yuan Cang cursed in his heart, since you are so ruthless, don't blame me for killing you!

"Emperor Yuan Classic: Tianyuan Sword Finger!"

Yuan Cang made a hand gesture with one hand, and the iron sword in his hand glowed brightly. A hundred-foot-long sword of light stabbed forward with terrifying destructive power that could destroy everything, and collided head-on with the dazzling, gorgeous, and extremely charming Qingguang Sword Lotus.

Boom!

The loud sounds of huge bells rang in my ears, and between heaven and earth, the manic sword energy was running wildly, tearing everything apart.

The heat that had been lingering suddenly disappeared and fled far away from this place.

"not good!"

Ying Huanhuan screamed, and the blue dragon wings behind her retracted. Her flying figure came to an abrupt stop, and the wings covered her body to protect herself.

The next moment, a storm of sword energy that could tear everything apart swept in.

Ying Xiaoxiao was far away, so she had little time to react. Looking at the sword energy storm that swept across everything, she couldn't help but twitch her lips. She grabbed the Qiankun bag from Lei Qian's body and then fled away.

Bang!

Just as she left, Lei Qian's body exploded into a ball of blood mist and was minced into pieces by the extremely sharp sword energy storm. Only his head was left rolling on the ground.

In the center of the storm, Yuan Cang groaned and flew backwards. The sound of his clothes tearing was endless. Bloodstains appeared on his body and blood kept oozing out.

"What's going on with that fluctuation in your body?" Yuan Cang's face looked ugly, and he was so angry that he couldn't help but roar.

In front of him who had the blessing of the spiritual seal, Ling Qingzhu's cultivation was only average, but the woman's attack became more fierce and powerful after the strange fluctuation appeared.

If he didn't have the blessing of the spiritual seal, he probably wouldn't have lasted even a single move from her.

"This is impossible..." Yuan Cang gritted his teeth, his face turned ashen and twisted. Not only was his battle going badly, but there was no news from Ling Zhen at all. He didn't even know whether that adult had been rescued.

"Damn it...this is trouble!"

Before he could finish the thought, a clear light suddenly appeared in the distance. The bright sword light was now dark and cold. The strong wind tore through the surrounding heat and rushed towards Yuan Cang's eyebrows.

"not good!"

Yuan Cang screamed in surprise. Ling Qingzhu was too fast. Before he could even see him, he felt the murderous intent tearing through the air and rushing towards him. In an instant, even his soul felt a stabbing pain.

At the end of the dark cold light, a woman in green robe moved as fast as lightning, and her cold and beautiful face contained murderous intent, intending to kill.

"Emperor Yuan Classic, Emperor Yuan Bell!"

Yuan Cang roared, and a surge of Yuan Power swept over like a tide. A huge, heavy white ancient bell enveloped him and protected Yuan Cang.

Boom!

A huge ancient bell that was hundreds of feet tall and blocked out the sky and the sun suddenly fell down like a small mountain.

"court death!"

A sound like pearls falling on a jade plate was heard, and it was the first time Ling Qingzhu spoke since the fight began.

A strange and clear light rolled out from the slender jade hand, and the sharp and unparalleled dark cold light became increasingly cold and sharp. Wherever it passed, the space was split into two, and a creepy void space appeared. Gusts of cold and gloomy wind filled the hot Burning Heaven Cauldron.

"Damn it, Ling Qingzhu has reached the Wheel-Reincarnation Realm?!"

As soon as Ying Huanhuan came back, she saw Ling Qingzhu splitting the space with a sword. She couldn't help but widen her eyes and muttered in disbelief.

This is a space created by a strong person in the Wheel-Turning Realm. If you want to break it, you must be in the Wheel-Turning Realm!

Inside the white ancient bell, Yuan Cang's heart shuddered, and he felt a chill rising in his heart.

Perhaps, I shouldn’t be superstitious about the Yuan Emperor’s Canon… A thought emerged in Yuan Cang’s mind.

But...is this kind of battle a joke?

One mistake is enough to ruin a person forever!

Clang!

Before he could finish his thought, the crisp sound of metal clashing suddenly rang out. The next moment, the sharp and unparalleled sword energy penetrated the ancient bell, penetrated Yuan Cang's body, and swept away into the distance.

Click click click...

The sound of breaking was heard slowly, and on the huge white ancient bell that looked like a mistress, pieces of debris fell off, revealing Yuan Cang inside.

Bang!

Yuan Cang's body shook, and a bowl-sized wound appeared at the position of his heart, accompanied by a blood mist.

Yuan Cang looked at the wound on his chest, shock and disbelief mixed on his face.

With a thud, his knees went weak and he fell to his knees helplessly.

"How can your attack... be so... powerful?" He slowly raised his head and murmured to Ling Qingzhu who was standing in front of him with a sword.

He didn't understand. He clearly had the blessing of the spiritual seal, and it was obvious that the power of the Yuan Emperor's Code was no less than the "Nine Heavens Immortal Secrets" of the Taiqing Palace.

"I have mastered the Supreme Sensing Technique." Ling Qingzhu said, and a smile and attachment suddenly appeared in her murderous eyes, and a touch of tenderness quietly spread on her fierce face:

"Without Lü Yu, I don't know when I would have succeeded."

"It's Lu Yu again!" The shock on Yuan Cang's face instantly turned into jealousy and resentment: "Qingzhu, you have never been as gentle to me as he is..."

laugh!

The tip of the sword pierced through and emerged from behind Yuan Cang's head.

The violent sword energy destroyed his life and soul.

puff!

Ling Qingzhu drew out his sword, the gentleness on his face faded, and he looked as murderous as before.

I have gentleness, but who are you? Do you think you deserve it?

rustling...

A breeze blew by, and Yuan Cang's body turned into powder and drifted away in the wind.

"It was resolved so quickly?" Ying Huanhuan landed next to Ling Qingzhu, feeling a little regretful that she didn't get the kill.

"Hmm..." Ling Qingzhu nodded. She knew that Ying Huanhuan had also reached the Shengxuan realm, so dealing with Lei Qian would be a piece of cake.

huh~

At this moment, a stream of light suddenly appeared and shot towards Ying Huanhuan.

"what?"

"Is it a spiritual seal?"

The two of them let out a light exclamation, but before Ling Qingzhu could make a move, the spiritual seal entered between Ying Huanhuan's eyebrows.

Ling Qingzhu's eyes twitched, and her trophy actually ran to Ying Huanhuan by itself.

"So it's the spiritual seal...hehehe." Ying Huanhuan smiled proudly, if she couldn't grab the head, grabbing the spiritual seal was also good.

"Junior Sister Xiaoxiao." Ling Qingzhu turned his gaze and looked at Ying Xiaoxiao who was coming over not far away and said:

"Huanhuan just discussed with me the issue of the betrothal gift between you and my junior brother."

"What?" Ying Xiaoxiao glared at him, "What do you mean by betrothal gift?"

"On your sister." Ling Qingzhu said in a deep voice: "When will our elders meet to discuss the engagement..."

"Huanhuan, come here!" Ying Xiaoxiao was furious. Does this girl really want to marry herself off?

"Sister, don't listen to this woman's nonsense!" Ying Huanhuan glared at Ling Qingzhu, then hurriedly began to explain: "Listen to my explanation..."

"I'll explain it later!" Ying Xiaoxiao pinched her good sister's ear with an unfriendly tone.

Ying Huanhuan wilted and dejected, and could only glare at Ling Qingzhu.

"Hehe..." Ling Qingzhu smiled faintly, and her mood suddenly became brighter.