If Kang and an didn't do it, they would not give Qingyang Zong any chance to survive. Ordinary people know that wildfire can't be burned completely, and spring breeze can't be blown again, not to mention such a holy patriarch.
It's over, yuboqian's over, qingyangzong's over!
"Old man, we don't make a sound. You're really afraid that your bifengzong won't succeed!" Just as the crowd sighed, an old man among the disciples of Qingyang sect flew out and stood in front of Yu boqian.
"Bang!" Two palms intersect, the old man and Kang he'an each step back a few steps, the corner of the mouth unexpectedly exudes a wisp of blood at the same time.
"The emperor's five products, Qingyang sect also has the emperor's five products strongman!" In the crowd, there was another exclamation.
As a little-known sect like qingyangzong, it's wonderful to have the support of the supreme elder of the holy kingdom. Who knows, they have the strong of the holy Kingdom, and they are also the five products of the holy kingdom!
Kang he'an was also shocked. How could Qingyang sect have a strong emperor? How could it be?
You should know that his bifengzong is a saint, but there are only two emperor's second grade, two emperor's third grade, and his fifth grade. Who would have thought that a little qingyangzong had a strong emperor.
Looking at the eyes, although the blood oozes from the corners of his mouth, he looks like a fierce old man. Kang and an are afraid.
Murderous, he felt a strong murderous.
Although the cultivation realm is the same, and they are also the five saints of the emperor, Kang and an have been the leader of Bifeng sect for many years. In these years, not to mention fighting with others, even when they compete with others, they are very few. How can they be so murderous.
"Who are you?" Asked Kang and ANN.
"Elder of Qingyang sect, Weng Yuanming!" Weng Yuanming raised his head and looked up at the sky at a 45 degree angle, with a proud face, but his eyes were somewhat regretful.
Compared with the name of the great elder of the burning heaven sect, the great elder of Qingyang sect is still a little weak after all. But there's no way. The Lord hasn't come back yet. Even if they hear the news of the fall of their eldest grandson, they don't dare to reveal the true origin of the burning heaven sect.
Weng Yuanming? Kang and an searched carefully in his mind, but he had no impression.
But the more so, the more uneasy Kanghe was. The stronger the so-called hidden world power is, the stronger its reputation is. Although Weng Yuanming, like him, is also an emperor and Saint, with his murderous spirit, if he really wants to fight for his life, he is mostly an opponent.
The intuition of the emperor, the saint and the strong is really keen. The three saints of Moyun take people's money to eliminate disasters. They can be said to kill countless people in the Xuanji region. Their actual combat experience is not comparable to that of the noble sage.
For a moment, Kang and an were in a dilemma. If you don't use the spirit beast of huzong as a cover, you will withdraw. After all, Qingyang sect has a strong emperor and Saint five. It's not a shame to give some face. Maybe there will be a story about heroes cherishing each other. But now that the spirit beast of huzong has been put out, if you give up halfway, even the spirit beast of huzong won't be needed. It's not a joke.
He Kang and an's face, Bi Feng Zong's face, in the end want to?
"It's just a five character emperor. I'd like to see how many five character emperor saints do you have in Qingyang sect?" Just when Kang and an are entangled, the water reflects the moon and says with disdain.