"I..." Jian Fengyun was about to stand up with difficulty, but the next moment, a fainting feeling from the depths of his soul suddenly arose in his heart.

"What's wrong?"

At this moment, a white girl and a monk robe suddenly walked out of the depths of the Immortal Palace. These two were the princesses of the South Mountain, Qin Xuan, and the little Xitian Buddha Son, and Sanguang who were in seclusion in the Immortal Palace.

They just felt the violent shock of the Immortal Palace at the same time, and immediately came out to check it out.

After practicing here for more than two years, the Immortal Palace has always been very stable, and it contains the origin of the laws that can be used for them to comprehend and practice. The Immortal Palace can independently draw the spiritual energy of heaven and earth from the void, and provide them with more than one practice.

In more than two years, their strength has reached the peak of the Spirit Emperor Realm, only one step away from the Spirit King Realm.

However, since they were in seclusion in the Immortal Hall, the Immortal Hall has never had such a shock today, so they reacted immediately and walked out to check the situation.

Jian Fengyun fell unconscious at the door of the hall, and his consciousness fell asleep.

"What's wrong with him?" Qin Xuan's face moved slightly, and her beautiful eyes frowned slightly. She had seen Jian Fengyun several times in the Immortal Palace for several years, but Jian Fengyun had never come in as unconsciously.

"The master was chased by a powerful person in the Holy Realm. The powerful person in the Holy Realm broke the void and directly bombarded the Immortal Palace. The Immortal Palace could not completely resist the attack of that person, so the master suffered damage." The black dragon soul's dragon eyes flashed with worry.

The sun will bring love. If the soul of the Black Dragon recognizes Jian Fengyun as the main purpose just to let him absorb the power of the original laws of the Immortal Palace and let him break the seal of the Immortal Palace. However, after a long time, he suddenly realized that Jian Fengyun, the master's extraordinary features, even if it is a proud dragon clan, was still shocked by Jian Fengyun every time.

"A strong man in the holy realm! He was able to escape under the saint's hands." Qin Xuan heard this, a look of surprise suddenly appeared on her pretty face.

As the princess of the Southern Dynasty of Nanshan, Qin Xuan naturally understood how big the gap between the Holy Realm and the Spirit King Zhijian was, it would probably be almost the same as the difference between heaven and earth.

When Qin Xuan heard this news, she was as shocked as if she had heard an ant escaping under the hands of the divine beast.

"I said you witch, do you still have humanity? Young Master Jian is so injured, but you are still surprised that he can escape from the powerful saints." Seeing this scene, the three-light Buddha son had already stepped forward to walk to Jian Fengyun's side. The gentle Buddha power surged out from his palm and he immediately started to heal Jian Fengyun's wounds.

At this time, Qin Xuan discovered that there was a huge wound behind Jian Fengyun. The wound had three parts of flesh, and the color of the bones was revealed, which was very terrifying.

"Silver blood, Jian Fengyun is not an ordinary physique." Qin Xuan's brows froze and immediately stepped forward.

"I said, you witch, why don't you? Why don't you bring some healing medicines? I remember that your Southern Dynasties' healing medicines are good." The Three Light Buddha Son healed Jian Fengyun's wounds, but the wound did not improve at all. He immediately turned around and spoke to Qin Xuan.

"Stinky monk, are you ordering me?" Qin Xuan turned her eyes, her eyes turned cold, and she immediately spoke.

"Miss Qin, who are you calling a stinky monk? I have been transforming Buddhism for so many years to make you feel so simple. I don't know how to save a life than building a seven-level Buddhist temple." The Three Light Buddha rolled his eyes and said.

For two years, the Three Light Buddha Son has not only practiced in the Immortal Palace and fought with Qin Xuan. After two years, both of them have become much more familiar with each other.

"You are worthy of saving a person's life with me, better than building a seventh-level pagoda?" Qin Xuan smiled coldly on her cold face.

She would not understand the Three Light Buddha Sons. When she met in the forbidden area in the Southern Ancient Forbidden Area, she would hold her hand and walk along the way, taking advantage of her. After she arrived, she would ask her for spiritual crystals and spiritual materials. How could such a shameless person be so honest in following Buddhism?

"I said to Miss Qin, what you said is wrong. Although you are beautiful, you have been with me for two years. Can't you still see the kind and simple nature of me?" The Three Light Buddha Son put down his sword and hurt his body, and immediately looked at Qin Xuan with a teasing look.

Hearing this, Qin Xuan's pretty face suddenly turned cold and she said, "Stinky Monk, what did you say? Who has followed you for two years?"

Almost at the same time, a cold aura suddenly surged out behind Qin Xuan, and a silver-white long sword suddenly appeared in his hand. The ruthless sword Taoist suddenly turned into a series of scattered white sword energy. The emperor's power was so powerful that the air around him instantly became cold, as if he was about to take action if he had a disagreement.

"Miss Qin, why are you angry? We have lived together and lived in the same room for two years? What I am telling the truth." The Three-Guang Buddhist monk said with a smile.

While speaking, his eyes occasionally glanced over Qin Xuan's graceful body with a lustful look.

Just as the two of them were about to explode, the Black Dragon Soul suddenly spoke out and said, "Okay, don't fight here, it's important to save your master first."

The Black Dragon spoke very promptly, and the hall suddenly became quiet. In the past two years, the Black Dragon Soul has seen these two people quarrel, and it will naturally become familiar with them after a long time.

"Hmph, today, I won't bother with you because of the injury of Mr. Jian." The Three Light Buddha Son snorted and glanced at him immediately.

"Please worry about it at any time." A cold light flashed in Qin Xuan's beautiful eyes, and then he spoke.

Dan Yao Peak, in the house of Feiyu

A ripples in space suddenly roamed, and a figure in white suddenly appeared from the void.

On Han Xian'er's fair arm, a huge wound seemed to cover half of her arm, as if she had seen something incredible.

The dark red blood suddenly spread and dripped from the arms and fell on the ground, like a blooming blood-colored rose, revealing a strange beauty.

"Dean, are you okay?"

Han Mo and Han Mo were at the same time from the void, looking at the hideous wound on Han Xian'er's arm, and a look of worry was revealed in their eyes.

"I'm fine. I didn't expect that Ouyang Xuan's strength had already broken through to the middle stage of the Holy Realm, and was approaching the late stage. If there weren't a holy amulet that had been refined in advance, it would be difficult to leave this time." Han Xian'er endured the pain on her arm, moved her pretty face slightly, and opened her lips lightly, and said, "Jian Fengyun, are you back?"

"Not yet." Han Mo's face slightly darkened and he immediately spoke.

Han Mo's face also sank at the same time. It was obvious that Ouyang Xuan's strength had already come to their expectations.
Chapter completed!