The Master Changkong was shocked. It was the method of attacking the nine techniques of the supreme sect Puguang Pavilion. Once it was hit, it would be either dead or disabled!

Brush!

Several magic weapons were sacrificed by the Changkong Zhenren and blocked them in front of him!

The surging force came, and the Changkong Zhenren was attacked and retreated. The front-facing magic weapon was washed and broken, barely blocking the life and death seal of reincarnation!

Just as I was about to breathe a sigh of relief, a sharp sword light broke through the world and poured down!

Danger!

The whole body of Changkong Zhenren was extremely tense. He was surrounded by the shadow of the god of death. His head was blank. Only his body automatically started to operate in extreme danger. The fighting technique suddenly arose, and a fighting spirit surged out from Changkong Zhenren and rushed straight to the nine heavens!

The huge fist rose up, with the rolling wind and dazzling light, facing Qin Haoxuan's sword. The roar of a lion sounded in the void, and the harsh roar of metal collision shocked out like a tsunami!

"ah!"

The onlookers, the disciples with low cultivation level were directly shocked by the sound, and they could no longer hear the sound!

Qin Haoxuan chuckled, held the sword and walked towards Changkong Zhenren. The surging murderous intent burst out from him. The dragon scale sword trembled slightly, and the sound of the dragon roar spread out in all directions. The sword light had not been slashed out. The sharp sword intent had already stirred up the void!

The hair of Changkong Zhenren was scattered, and his Taoist robe was broken by the sword light. The bright red blood stained the robe. His facial features were ferocious and his figure suddenly increased!

All of them are all written in the art of character, military character, and fighting character technique!

A violent aura swept across the sky, and terrifying power fluctuations arose around the Changkong Zhenren, like a storm of waves rising from the ground, and the clouds in the nine heavens were dragged down by this force!

"Go to die!"

The Changkong Zhenren roared wildly, and his fists burst out like two golden suns. Thunder lingered, and the wind rushed wildly. Wherever he passed, the void shook!

Faced with such a fierce attack, Qin Haoxuan did not hide or close his sword, and brought up his sword to meet him. The dragon scale sword in his hand drew a golden trace in the air, and the sharp sword light spread across the sky!

The entire world was shrouded in the sword intent, the void was overwhelmed, the mountains were shaking, the dragon scale sword was raised high, and then suddenly slashed towards the true man Changkong. A sword light that ran across the world fell down with the momentum of destroying the world!

The storm rose in vain, and the void was split. Before the two golden fists could approach the sword light, they were destroyed in an instant by the sword intent like the sea of ​​tide!

The sword light came at an extremely fast speed, and the true man Changkong could not avoid it. Leng Yi rushed from the bottom of his heart to his whole body. His whole person was suppressed by the sword intent and had no power to move!

The people from Puguang Pavilion who had been paying attention to the situation of the battle were moved. Among them, Master Fu Kong was the most rapid. He swung his long sleeves across the sky, instantly rolled up Master Chang Kong in the waist, and dragged him out of the fatal blow!

puff!

The sword light fell, blood flowed everywhere, but only one of Changkong Zhenren's right leg was left!

"ah!"

A tragic cry of pain came out from the mouth of Changkong Zhenren, and the faces of the people in Puguang Pavilion instantly became extremely ugly.

Qin Haoxuan was cut by the wind blade on many sides of his body, and blood was flowing, but he stood straight, with a cool smile on his face. He raised his eyes and looked at the blue-faced true man Fu Kong in the air. Qin Haoxuan grinned and said, "The so-called Nine Arts of Puguang Pavilion's sect are nothing more than that."

Qin Haoxuan blinked his eyes: "Didn't he say that he could kill me with just one trick? Are you not aware of the number?"

The Changkong Zhenren was still immersed in the shadow of death, his heartbeats like a drum, his whole body trembled like a sieve, and his mind was roaring, and he couldn't even say a word!

Throwing Changkong Zhenren to the disciples behind him, Fu Kong Zhenren turned around and looked at Qin Haoxuan. The cold and infiltrating pressure emanated from him, making many of the Puguang Pavilion disciples around him unable to bear it.

Qin Haoxuan stood upright on the ground. He was trapped by the 108 flag formations of Puguang Pavilion, with enemies both up and down and on the left. Even though he was in such a desperate situation and was stared at by the head of a supreme sect, Qin Haoxuan's face was still indifferent, without any sense of panic.

After looking at Qin Haoxuan for a few moments, Fu Kong Zhenren narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "That's because he can't practice."

Before the voice fell, Fu Kong Zhenren suddenly took action!

This is the first time Qin Haoxuan faces Master Fu Kong. The powerful pressure as strong as the sea is overwhelming and penetrates into every inch of the air, fierce and decisive. That kind of power is by no means comparable to Master Chang Kong!

Danger!

Two big words flashed in Qin Haoxuan's mind, but he had no way out today. Even though there was a dead end ahead, he could only fight to the death now!

The Dragon Scale Sword was tightly clenched, and Qin Haoxuan's face was tense, so he wanted to resist!

"Fellow Daoist Fu Kong stopped!"

A powerful voice came from the sky, and it fell straight into the ears of everyone present like a muffled thunder. True Man Fu Kong was originally rising with the momentum of thunder. Hearing this sound, he frowned slightly, and he stopped his hand like a cloud scattered and waves, relaxed and natural, without any slight pressure.

Qin Haoxuan took all this scene. He closed his eyes and thought to himself that True Man Fu Kong was unfathomable. If he really met, he might have fallen here.

In these moments, five hundred-foot warships rushed from the distance, causing clouds to roll, and the long wind dispersed before the warships like waves.

Based on that momentum alone, Qin Haoxuan could conclude that it was the warship of the supreme sect.

Who is it?

Everyone's eyes fell on the warship, and each warship had a cloud painted with green lines, which was full of grandeur and nobleness.

The frown of Master Fu Kong's frown was already calm. His face was calm, his long sleeves danced with the wind, and he thought to himself, why are the people from Qingyun Sect coming?

When the five warships first met, they were still in the sky. In the blink of an eye, they arrived at the Puguangge Mountain Gate and stopped steadily. A woman in a green gauze skirt couldn't wait to run out of the warship, like a blue cloud, and instantly came to Qin Haoxuan.

The person who manipulated the formation looked at Master Fu Kong, and Master Fu Kong shook his head slightly, indicating that he should not act rashly.

"Qinghong? Why are you here?" Qin Haoxuan looked shocked and looked at the woman in front of him in surprise.

Fairy Qinghong did not use any makeup, her eyebrows and eyes were as stained with ink. Her face was fair and her lips were bright red. The green gauze dress outlined a slender and graceful figure, but her face was anxious and full of worry. She looked straight at Qin Haoxuan. In her eyes, everything retreated, and only this person was left.

"Qinghong, I'm fine, don't worry so much." Qin Haoxuan patted Qinghonglian's arm, but she grabbed it!

"You scared me to death!" Qing Honglian spoke with sobs, tears falling down like broken beads. She said with red eyes, "I was in seclusion when something happened at Taichu. When I found out, I could no longer find you! I thought, I thought..."

Qin Haoxuan sighed lightly, reached out to wipe away the tears from her face, and could only repeat it: "I'm fine, I'm fine..."

True Man Fu Kong glanced over Qin Haoxuan and Yu Qinghonglian, then looked at the person who walked out of the warship and asked coldly: "True Man Yuhua, what do you mean?"

The head of the Supreme Cult Qingyun Sect, Zhenren Yuhua, stood in the void, and was on par with Zhenren Fu Kong. He was wearing a black Taoist robe, with tall figures, but his temples were gray, but his face looked like a middle-aged man. The wrinkles at the corners of his eyes were traces of time, with a wide forehead and a high nose, and he was very handsome.

"This person, our Qingyun Sect, is protected." Yuhua Zhenren said in a plain voice.

The people from Puguang Pavilion were shocked immediately. They had never heard of Qin Haoxuan’s origin in Qingyun Sect!

Countless exploratory gazes fell on Qin Haoxuan and Yu Qinghonglian.

Could it be that the two of them...

Master Fu Kong, the head of Puguang Pavilion, snorted: "Tell me clearly."

Yuhua Zhenren said with a smile on his lips, "Fellow Daoist Fu Kong, why can't you get along with these younger generations? I really like this child. Let's do this. I will bear the mistakes he made. You can offer a price."

As soon as these words came out, not only the people from Puguang Pavilion, but also Qin Haoxuan were stunned. Then he suddenly looked at Qing Honglian: "Why are you doing this?"

"Did I watch you die?" Qing Honglian's eyebrows were filled with anger, "Why don't you come to me for such a big deal? Could it be that you don't treat me as a friend at all?"

Qin Haoxuan smiled helplessly, feeling that he couldn't explain clearly. Why did he make a mistake by listening to Qing Honglian's words?

"Oh?" Hearing the words of Yuhua, Fu Kong laughed furiously and said in a deep voice, "Do you know what you are doing? Do you want to protect this devil?"

The smile on Yuhua's face faded, but he still maintained the politeness of the great sect and said, "No matter what this child committed, our Qingyun Sect has taken it upon himself and is willing to compensate him as required."

True Man Fu Kong looked at True Man Yuhua coldly: "Is that so? Do you have to bear the mistakes he made?"

Yuhua real person nodded.

"Then you have to bear the anger of our Puguang Pavilion." True Man Fu Kong said coldly.

True Man Yuhua frowned slightly. He never expected that True Man Fu Kong would not give him any face. After all, he was also the head of a supreme sect.

"If you are angry with fellow Taoist Fu Kong, our Qingyun Sect is willing to pay double or even triple compensation. Why should you be angry with a child?"

"Children? Brother Yuhua really misunderstood this time. This person is definitely not a child. There are tens of thousands of monks who have died at his hands."

When Master Yuhua heard this, he couldn't help but look at Qin Haoxuan who was standing with his apprentice Qing Honglian. He couldn't tell how much evil aura this kid had.

True Man Fu Kong looked at True Man Yuhua with a smile, "Brother Yuhua, don't say that I don't give you face, everyone is the supreme sect. If you have anything, you can discuss it. Only this matter cannot be done. We will decide the fate of this person."

Feeling the eyes of Yuhua Zhenren, Qinghong's long eyebrows frowned slightly and said anxiously: "Master, this person must be protected, not only for Qinghong, but also for our entire sect!"

True Man Yuhua sighed in his heart. His apprentice, who had been looking for Qin Haoxuan after he came out of seclusion. This time, when he heard about him, he hurried over with his old bones, which showed how important that person was to her.
Chapter completed!