Fantasy, The Cultivation Base From The Previous Life Cannot Be Sealed

Chapter 324 The Vicious Power Of The Holy Lord Qingyan

The voice was that of a woman.

At first glance, it's a bit pleasing to the ear.

But it has no temperature as if it came from under the mysterious ice of thousands of years, which makes people shudder when they hear it.

Naturally, the burly man was no exception, and his whole body was full of excitement.

But just now he said that the master cultivator who has become the peak of the fourth stage is not weaker than others, and he immediately showed his cowardice, obviously he couldn't justify it, so he raised his neck and said.

"Why, do you have an opinion?"

The onlookers in the restaurant were also curious about the origin of the sound.

Because that tone was obviously not kind.

But now, who would dare to look for this master repairer who has just shown his strength and has become the peak of the fourth stage.

Under the eyes of everyone, several groups of blue flames danced a few times, causing the space here to fluctuate slightly, and a jade hand protruded from the ripples, and then a whole figure with a graceful figure.

That plump figure made everyone swallow their saliva unconsciously.

But when he saw who was coming, he was terrified again.

The complexion of the burly man in the blood coat and the others also became serious.

However, there was a romantic person who couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

"What a charming little lady!"

"If we can have a chance to spend a good night together, then we are born with no regrets, hahaha..."

But what is strange is that the frivolous laughter did not attract more people to echo, but a little more panic.

The flirtatious man's face froze, maybe he felt a little embarrassed, so he thought about opening his mouth to ease the atmosphere.

"There's a saying that goes well, if you die under a peony flower, you'll be a ghost even if you're a ghost..."

But still no one paid attention.

The woman raised her beautiful eyes, and said with a soft smile: "I hear you mean to be a romantic ghost."

Although this sentence seemed to be said with a smile, the coldness in it actually penetrated deeper into the soul than the sentence just now.

All of them changed their colors and left the table. They were about to leave first, but they were startled back to their original positions by the woman's glance.

Only the romantic man didn't notice it.

I saw him drinking a glass of fine wine on his own, and then got up.

"This fairy, next..."

But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the woman's voice.

"It's free to say your name and number, and it won't waste time. I will send you to be a ghost right now."

After finishing speaking, he flicked his fingers lightly, and a light blue spark immediately fell on the man.

"Fairy, this is... forgive me!"

Originally, he wanted to ask, but the burning pain that came over his body made him terrified.

Struggling, he fell to the ground and hurriedly begged for mercy.

"Forgive me, my lord, forgive me!"

"Villain to have Eyes but fail to recognize Mount Tai, I offended the true God, please spare my life..."

The voice became sharper, distorted, and gradually hysterical.

But the flames became more and more active, and there were bursts of crackling sounds from burning flesh and bones.

The woman licked her lips.

"Merry can't send you off, but it's easy to send you to be a ghost."

A delicate smile coupled with the stern look on his face made everyone stand on their heads with chills.

"...No, no! I don't want to die yet..."

After the last howl, the remnant body in the light blue flame finally stopped struggling.

Moreover, even the spirits did not escape, and all of them were burned into nothingness.

Because this woman is none other than one of the six Great Saints of Beixuantian, the master of Qingyan Sacred Land, Holy Lord Qingyan.

This is a real giant, not only covering the remote northwest region, but the entire Beixuantian Three Thousand States.

She is also a female killer who is famous all over the world.

"So what if I have an opinion." Holy Master Qingyan asked coldly.

The burly man laughed dryly.

"No way, no way, haha..."

Although he is a ground-level assassin in the Temple of Killing God, he is also a person who knows how to adapt.

Even if he is now a cultivator at the pinnacle of the fourth stage, he is definitely not enough to look at in front of the real fifth stage master.

Besides, this is not an ordinary Holy Master class, it is one of the six Great Saint Lords, and it is definitely at the forefront even among the six, so how can he provoke it?

What's more, Palace Master Mu Canglan once said personally that life is the biggest in the world, and only if you live well can you have the opportunity to marry someone else's life.

The big man continued: "It's unfair in Xiaguan, may I ask what you want to do with the Lord of Baili Palace?"

"What's the matter? Of course I must teach him a lesson!"

As he said that, he raised his hand and slapped Guan Buping directly.

Guan Buping shook a few times, then regained his balance, covering his numb and swollen face with one hand, his brain was still a little dazed.

Didn't you just say that you want to teach Lord Baili a lesson? Why did you hit me? This is unreasonable!

Holy Master Qingyan stared at Guan Buping with an unkind expression.

"Do you think this seat is unreasonable?"

Guan Buping nodded subconsciously, then shook his head hastily.

"Hmph," Holy Master Qingyan snorted coldly, "Whether you think I'm unreasonable or not, I'll tell you that you were not wronged at all!"

"Although I have never been in contact with your forces, I still know that there must be no good things there!"

Regardless of Guan Buping, the blood-clothed man and the skinny old man were also stunned.

Haven't you never been in touch with our Temple of Killing the Gods? How can you be sure that we have nothing good?

Although we are killers, although we do business with human lives, and sometimes we do not play cards according to common sense, but that is our profession, okay?

After a moment of calm, there was another crisp sound of "pop".

Now that Xiaguan is uneven, both sides are symmetrical.

"You... are you going too far!"

Guan Buping covered his face with his hands and shouted.

"Is it too much, just two slaps is too much," Holy Master Qingyan asked with his hips on his hips, "Go back and ask your Baili Palace Master how he treated the old... me!"

While speaking, a blush even flashed across Qiao's face.

"Okay, then I'll go back and ask now!"

This Guan Buping actually borrowed the donkey from the slope, turned around and wanted to leave, but was imprisoned in place by the Qingyan Holy Master raised his hand.

"Oh, sure enough, they are all treacherous and cunning raccoons, and they almost let you slip away."

Seeing another slap approaching him, Guan Buping hurriedly yelled: "Wu Hao, Mr. Yin Gu, you two are disrespectful, just watch me get beaten here, and don't help!"

"crash"

"click"

The wine glass in the hand of the skinny old man shattered.

The bench on which the man in blood was sitting was also broken.

The two stood up helplessly, and the first two unfriendly eyes were on Guan Buping.

It's all eyes that want to kill.

Guan Buping turned his head and shouted at the Qingyan Holy Lord: "We people in the Temple of Killing Gods have always advanced and retreated together, how can you beat us all?"

Wu Hao: ...

Yin Gu Lao: ...

Holy Lord Qingyan's eyes were fixed.

"Okay, then I will fulfill you good brothers today!"

Then he raised his hand and there were many slaps...