Chapter 2163: Chaos

The fear of death lingered in the audience, the monk of Youyun Mansion watched Xuan Baiyi walk step by step, his face was extremely ugly, and he could clearly hear the dull breathing of the monks.

Even Youyun Wujie is equally dignified, Qing Ming is defeated, even if they go up, are they Xuan Baiyi's opponent?

However, if Qingming dies, will Xuan Baiyi let them go?

You know, the cultivators of the Xuantian Sword Sect are already ready to move at this moment. As long as Xuan Baiyi gives an order, it is estimated that they will all be crowded.

"Qing Ming, you are the young palace master of a mansion, but apart from your Qing family, no one else is willing to help you. I have to say that your life is really not ordinary sad!" Xuan Baiyi slowly Approaching Youyun Mansion Shenzhou, said with a cold smile.

When the cultivator of Youyun Mansion heard the words, most of them had their heads low, not daring to look directly at Qing Ming.

They wanted to give Qing Ming a chance, after all, this was the best opportunity to please Qing Ming, but the key point was that they were not Xuan Baiyi's opponents.

"Xuan Baiyi, if Minger has any shortcomings, my Youyun Mansion and your Xuantian Sword Sect will never die!" Qing Cang's angry roar came from high above the sky.

Qing Ming is the hope of Youyun Mansion. If he died here, it is estimated that Qing Cang and Qing Qiong would be crazy.

He wanted to save Qing Ming very much, but the opposite Xuan Ye entangled him tightly, not giving him a chance to get out.

If this continues, Qing Ming will undoubtedly die. With his understanding of Xuan Baiyi, it is absolutely impossible for him to let Qing Ming go. Even if he threatens, it doesn't make any sense.

"Don't you die? My two forces seem to have died long ago. Moreover, after the end of the Celestial Ranking competition, Youyun Mansion will soon cease to exist." Sure enough, Xuan Baiyi chuckled lightly, but he didn't have any steps. Any stay.

Immediately, Xuan Baiyi lowered his head and looked down at Qing Ming on the deck not far away and said, "Qing Ming, it seems that no one can save you today."

Having said that, Xuan Baiyi raised the long sword in his hand, preparing to give Qing Ming a certain kill, the cultivator of Youyun Mansion suddenly showed panic, and some people couldn't help but retreat in fright.

"Xuan Baiyi, I will fight you!"

For a long time, a cold voice sounded, but he saw a young man wearing a black cloud shirt slowly approaching and stopping in front of Qing Ming.

"Mo Lin, you retreat!" Qing Ming felt warm when he saw someone willing to help him, but he knew that the strength of Xuan Baiyi was definitely not an opponent.

He and his visitor Mo Lin are only the pinnacle of the Heavenly God Realm, but Xuan Baiyi has been infinitely close to the cultivation of the Ancient God Realm, or in other words, he can be called a half-step ancient god, and both are geniuses, and the difference in strength is relatively large.

"Mo Lin? I've heard of you, you are not my opponent." Xuan Baiyi shook his head lightly, "Since you want to give him a head, then die with him."

When the voice fell, Xuan Baiyi was ready to make a move. However, at this moment, a figure came from a distance: "Young man in white clothes, this person does not need to let you make a move, I will do it."

"Alright." Xuan Baiyi glanced at the incoming person, nodded, and then looked at the monk on the Shenzhou of Youyun Mansion and said, "I heard that there are some Youyun Five Masters in Youyun Mansion. It happened to me that Xuantian Brother Jianzong see it."

As soon as these words came out, Huo Qi and Yin Lingzi's expressions sank. They obviously didn't want to fight with the Xuantian Sword Sect cultivator right now.

However, Fairy Yurou, the only woman among the Five Youyun Elites, looked the same, walked slowly to Qing Ming's side, and a complex color flashed in her eyes looking at Qing Ming.

At the same time, the other monks stepped back unconsciously, away from Huo Lin and Yin Lingzi.

"Fortunately, I didn't win the name of Youyun Five Outstanding." In the crowd, Beiyuan Mad Saber whispered in his heart, secretly saying that he was lucky, and he lost a trick at the banquet, so that Mo Lin won the title of Youyun Five Outstanding. .

If he had succeeded at that time, then he would have to face the cultivator of Xuantian Sword Sect now.

Huhu! At this time, several more figures swept from the Xuantian Sword Sect Shenzhou and appeared not far from Xuan Baiyi, looking at Huoqi and others above the Shenzhou with a playful look.

"Youyun Five Outstanding? I'm going to cut one, just don't have to wait for the start of the Celestial Ranking contest. Anyway, it's just a matter of how sooner or later you die. There is no difference between death now and death later!"

"Haha, with the strength of Brother Zhao, but before your turn, I will be enough to kill them."

"If you count me and kill them, how can you use the son to shoot?"

Brother Xuantian Sword Sect, your face is full of playfulness. In their eyes, the Five Youyun Masters, who are proud of the cultivators of Youyun Mansion, are just a group of weak people who can be killed at will.

"You figure it out. There are so many people here. You can kill enough today." Xuan Baiyi grinned. He not only wanted to kill Youyun Wujie, but also all the young geniuses of Youyun Mansion. Kill here.

I have to say that Xuan Baiyi's killing intention is really not so big, but it is not so easy to kill so many people.

As soon as these words came out, the cultivator of Youyun Mansion's complexion changed wildly, but there were also a few people who showed fierceness, and the meaning of group battle and individual battle was completely different.

The people of Xuantian Sword Sect dared to kill them, and they also dared to deal with the people of Xuantian Sword Sect.

"Sect Master said so, then we don't have to be polite, brothers, have a good time." A white-robed youth shouted, then turned into a stream of light and slaughtered towards the Shenzhou of Youyun Mansion.

Several people even killed Xiang Qingming and Mo Lin. Qingming and the others are one of the Five Elites of Youyun, who poses the greatest threat to them. If they can kill them first, the others will not be worried.

After all, the overall strength of the young generation of Youyun Mansion is still far from the Xuantian Sword Sect.

Fairy Mo Lin and Yurou guarded Qing Ming in the center. Although Qing Ming was hit hard, it was not without the strength of a battle. He took several pills and was quickly recovering his strength.

Xuan Baiyi's expression was cold, and he raised the sword in his hand, ready to do something against Qing Ming.

At this moment, screams of screams came from a distance, Xuanbaiyi’s long sword stopped in the void, and his eyes looked into the distance, but he saw that several cultivators of the Xuantian Sword Sect were Sword Qi was torn apart.

"Huh?" Xuan Baiyi's face was dark, but his cold eyes fell on Xiao Fan's body. Seeing Xiao Fan, his anger didn't hit him.

Almost at the same time, Xiao Fan's originally dull gaze suddenly glowed with a strange look, apparently waking up from his concentration.

He saw everything around him, his face was surprised, and said: "Chuo Tianhong, what is going on?"

"My son, Xuantian Sword Sect wanted to destroy Youyun Mansion, and they all started fighting." Zhuo Tianhong said anxiously.

"Fighting?" Xiao Fan frowned, isn't he going to participate in the Celestial Ranking contest now? How could he suddenly start fighting?

Even if the Xuantian Sword Sect is powerful, it is almost impossible to destroy the cultivator of Youyun Mansion at this point, and it will cause some casualties at most.

Besides, Youyun Mansion originally ranked last among the 13 sects of the Nine Mansions, while the Xuantian Sword Sect ranked fifth, which is not at the same level.

In the Celestial Ranking Tournament, Youyun Mansion could not threaten the position of the Xuantian Sword Sect at all, so how could it suddenly fight?

Xiao Fan didn't care much about the battle in the Heavenly God Realm, but if it was a battle above the late stage of the Ancient God Realm, it wouldn't be something Xiao Fan could participate in. His eyes scanned the surroundings. When he saw Qing Ming who was covered in blood, he was slightly surprised: "Isn't Qing Ming the opponent of that Xuan and what clothes?"