Chapter 1454： Bronze shards

At the end of the sky, there are thousands of rays of light.

I saw a black figure walking slowly, Fengshen handsome.

There was a gentle and easy-going smile on that flawless fairy face.

At its feet, there are hidden avenues of golden lotus blooming step by step, and the galaxy stretches for thousands of miles, bright and sacred.

"This...this is..."

"Fairy..."

Countless Huaxianzong disciples were dumbfounded, and their eyes were obsessed.

Even some of the female disciples suddenly put their legs together, and mists appeared on their faces.

Even Concubine Hua and Yu Xuanyi opened their mouths slightly with shock on their faces at this time.

so perfect!

The boy in front of him seemed to come from his dream, and every move was a taste of desire.

only!

Before everyone could react from the shock, three figures appeared again behind the boy.

In the next moment, the whole Huaxianzong suddenly heard the sound of inhaling air-conditioning.

With the beauty of Ye Qingchan's three daughters, let alone in this desolate lower realm, even if you look at the Qingcang clan, it is also the existence of the troubled party.

The three women go together, but each has a temperament, aloof and dizzying.

Even the many arrogant daughters of the fairy sect at this time only felt incomparable inferiority and shame.

Perhaps, only such a fairy is worthy of that black man.

But, something is wrong!

Those few offensives just now contained enough power to kill the saints.

Sect Master Huaxian thought that those who were able to perform such an offensive were mostly clan elders or Taoist protectors.

But no matter how you look at it, these four people are all contemporary people. Doesn’t that mean... their strength...

Hiss!

"You... dare to kill my brother Lin Yan, my blood feather clan..."

Yu Xuanyi's lips trembled, only feeling endless chill rising from the soles of his feet.

However, before her voice fell, she saw that the woman in Tsing Yi beside the black-clothed boy suddenly frowned, and a bare hand suddenly came out.

"Um?"

Yu Xuanyi's face changed drastically, and a pair of blood feathers spread out behind him.

But, at this moment, in the space around it, layers of white mist suddenly rose.

A piercing chill spread, and the whole world actually solidified at a speed visible to the naked eye...

When the cold mist passed, the space was as bright and transparent as ice crystals.

But this scene fell in Yu Xuanyi's eyes, but the last trace of hope in her eyes quietly dissipated.

This kind of power is simply not something she can contend with a respectable person.

even!

Simply unable to break free!

In a short while, Yu Xuanyi's body was wrapped in cold mist and frozen, and then at the moment when Ye Qingchanyu's handprint was placed, it was completely shattered into dregs.

"Guru."

Seeing this scene, Sect Master Huaxian and many disciples swallowed fiercely.

Too ruthless!

The dignified Young Master of the Blood Feather Clan, one of the three major Protoss in Kyushu, and the Young Master of the Blood Feather Clan! !

Was actually slapped to pieces by someone? !

You know, these three **** races are races that have contended with the master of the world.

Even now, the three powerful tribes and their backgrounds are all destroyed, but...they are still flowing with the most noble blood of the upper realm.

At the beginning, the Holy Emperor ruled Kyushu, but he also respected these three protoss.

There are even rumors in the world that behind the holy emperor is the most mysterious of the three tribes, the Dark Demons!

"Ahem!"

At this moment, a cough suddenly came from the place where the smoke was scattered.

Hearing the voice, Ling Xiao didn't have the slightest surprise. Instead, Ye Qingchan, Weiyang, and Su Yan's three daughters seemed to flicker with absurdity in their eyes.

With the strength of the young master, let alone a person of the first rank of the noble realm, even if it is the first rank of the holy realm, the palm will be directly broken.

Could it be that Lin Yan had hidden his strength before?

In the end, the smoke and dust scattered all over the sky, and one of the figures immediately appeared in the sight of everyone.

At this moment, the Yan Jing outside Lin Yan had already completely shattered, filled with countless cracks, shocking.

And what was broken along with it was his invincible Dao Xin and his entire body's bones.

only!

With his strength, it is impossible to hold the majesty of Ling Xiao's palm.

Obviously, there are other secrets hidden in his body.

"Xuan Yi..."

Lin Yan stood up from the ground with difficulty, looking around blankly, but never saw Yu Xuanyi's figure, a trace of loss suddenly flashed in his heart.

"Let me see, you can still hold me a few palms."

Ling Xiao smiled and waved his palm again.

The ear-piercing buzzing sound spread through thousands of miles, and a palm print covering the sky once again condensed into the sky and the earth.

The firmer Lin Yan's performance stopped, the more amazing his secrets proved, and the happier Ling Xiao would only be.

"Damn it!"

Looking at the palm above his head that fell from the sky, Lin Yan gritted his teeth fiercely, and suddenly a touch of decisiveness appeared in his eyes.

I saw above his head, a piece of bronze fragments emerged, with **** patterns on it, ancient patterns vertical and horizontal, containing great mystery.

At the moment when Ling Xiao's palm print fell, on the ancient bronze piece, a ray of immortality suddenly spread out, transforming into a fairy shadow out of thin air, covering all of Lin Yan's figure.

Wanzhang Xiahui rose into the sky, faintly, an ancient picture appeared in that fairy shadow.

"clang!"

only!

Rao is the vastness of the gods in the fairy shadow, which has a kind of reckless and ancient meaning.

But at the moment when Ling Xiao's palm print fell, it was still dim and turned into a bronze fragment.

"Pump!"

Lin Yan staggered and knelt directly on the ground, blood spurting out from his mouth, the breath of the whole person was already wilted to the extreme.

"Could it be... really no way?"

He lowered his head, trembling all over, as if holding a white spirit jade in his palm, and finally crushed it fiercely.

"Om!"

Suddenly, a ray of divine soul surged and disappeared in a flash.

Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows lightly, and the corners of his mouth smiled thicker.

It seems that the secret of the son of luck lies on the bronze shard.

And the immortal meaning contained in that fragment is indeed a bit shocking.

Obviously, most of this fragment has some origins.

And according to Ling Xiao's guess, the only thing in this lower realm that has something to do with immortals is probably only the remains of the sin immortal in Su Qingshankou.

As for the spirit fluctuation that Lin Yan had just urged, Ling Xiao had long been aware of it, but did not stop it at all.

In this land of nine states, the strongest is no more than a holy realm, so he doesn't need to worry like Qing Cang.

No matter who Lin Yan was asking for help, there was only one dead end.

What's more, if he attracted the enemy, it also saved Ling Xiao a lot of trouble.

Thinking about this, Ling Xiao suddenly showed a smile on his face, and his figure descended from the sky, and the **** pattern on the palms of both hands, the aura of the world of extinction, directly smashed all the fairy machines on the fragments.

Then, he held it in his hand.

"Om!"

As the fragments started, Ling Xiao only felt a surge of power similar to the source of immortality, and there seemed to be an immortal **** appearing in front of him.

And at the end of that immortal que, a figure stood with its hands behind it, emptiness and detachment, like a dream image.

In the dark, there seems to be a force that is guiding in a certain direction.