"Hahaha... I am abrupt and beautiful. I call it Qingyang, and I have no sect and no sect. As for the old demon in Black Mountain, I have long died under my sword. The leader doesn't have to worry." Qin Yang looked cold, waved his hand and laughed wildly.

Seeing that Qin Yang was arrogant and not as if he was false, Mo Jiuzhong believed it in his heart. Regardless of whether the old demon in Black Mountain was dead or not, all she could do is escape.

One finger turned all magic weapons into ashes, including many low-grade immortal weapons. Although the Ninth Level of Demonic Level can be achieved, the other finger turned the low-grade immortal weapons into ashes. This ability is not something she can do now.

Qin Yang smiled and walked slowly towards the Nine Demons. Seeing this, his pupils shrank, and his body instantly turned into a black light and flew away.

When the other demon demons saw Qin Yang coming, their faces were pale, their hearts were terrified, and they fled in all directions.

"Hmph! Can you escape?" Qin Yang raised his sword eyebrows lightly, his lips slightly raised, and he said lightly.

After speaking, a giant palm covering the sky like a white jade was covering all the demons. The escaped demons immediately felt their bodies paused, and the surrounding space seemed to be stagnant, imprisoning them in it.

The Immortal Palm of the Sky is the result of Qin Yang's reincarnation in a lifetime. With this Immortal Palm, he not only became the overlord of one side, but also passed the ascension thunder tribulation and the heart tribulation, and became an immortal in the perfect realm of the Earth Immortal.

The immortal palm of the sky means to cover the secrets of heaven, with space attributes. If one palm is used, the space will solidify within 100,000 miles, and the secrets of heaven will disappear. Qin Yang is the master of this ten thousand miles, and he can decide the life and death of anyone.

The Heavenly Immortal Palm gently pressed down and crushed all demons except the Nine-level Demons into powder, including the Golden Lion Elder, the Blood Elder, and the White Scholar.

"Senior Qingyang! I am Wang Sheng, I am Wang Sheng! Do you still remember me?" The scholar in white shouted before he died.

When Qin Yang heard this, he knew in his heart, "It turned out to be the Wang Sheng who was sent away by Yun Xiaozi's wall-walking technique!"

"However, since he is with the demon demon, and the blood evil spirits are strong all over his body, and they are condensed but not dispersed, he must have killed countless people. In this way, he is not to be jealous of death."

Qin Yang did not show mercy in his hands, but killed him. What should I do? After a hundred years of reincarnation, he had already seen many things and had already reached the level of a celestial immortal. Everything is as good as you want and everything goes with the flow.

The immortal palm of the sky closed and turned into a golden fist, trapping the Nine-level Demon level tightly, pulling it to him from a distance, and the golden fist changed again, turning into a golden immortal rope that locked her tightly.

"Haha! Is this the way of hospitality for Young Master Qingyang?" After being captured, Mo Jiuzhong did not struggle, and said with a charming look like silk, with a faint smile.

When Qin Yang heard this, he stretched out his fingertips and gently lifted her chin. A smile appeared in his bright eyes, "Don't worry, wait until I'll send the people behind me, and then have a long talk with the leader."

After speaking, he sealed her jade lips and turned around and ignored her.

Faced with the sudden change, Yun Xiaozi was caught off guard. Although they were rescued by Qin Yang, they were not happy at all. The Laoshan Sect was completely destroyed, and the battle between the righteous and the demons continued to take place elsewhere.

They also heard about the name of the Prince Qingyang, but they didn't believe it at all. With just one hundred years of cultivation, the Prince Qingyang could easily kill the earthly immortal? That's simply a legend.

Qin Yang took the lead in speaking, but he was unwilling to talk nonsense to Yun Xiaozi and others.

"A hundred years ago, I made a deal with your Laoshan Sect. That is, a hundred years later, I rescued the Laoshan Sect from the fire and helped the Laoshan Sect through the destruction of the family. Now, the Laoshan Sect has also been settled by me and fulfilled its original oath."

"In the future, I will have no relationship with you Laoshan Sect and will have no relationship." Qin Yang said lightly with a cold expression.

Without waiting for Yun Xiaozi to answer, he picked up the Nine Demon Level and flew away, disappearing into the clouds and mist in an instant.

Yun Xiaozi looked at the back of Master Qingyang, and felt quite unhappy. As the head of a sect, he was directly ignored by Master Qingyang. He had not experienced this feeling for a long time.

After a cup of tea, Qin Yang and the Nine-level Demons came to Yixian Boat, and a goatee was left. The thin old man gently stroked his beard and looked at the two of them with a thrilling spirit, and seemed to be in a very good mood.

"Spark guests!Spark guests! The two are finally here!"

"I have prepared a little wine and I wish to drink it with the two of you to fulfill the friendship of the landlords."

"Sword Minister Daxian is polite. When he is invited, he will naturally be punctual." Qin Yang looked calm and bowed to the ritual.

"Haha... My friend Qingyang is a wonderful person. Come here, please sit down here and have a long chat with me."

The Sword Minister Daxian led Qin Yang to the round table to sit down. Fairy wine, fairy tea, and various fairy fruits filled the ancient round table. The air was filled with various fragrances. What was amazing is that they did not interfere with each other, but instead contrasted with each other.

Seeing this, Qin Yang did not refuse. He hugged the Nine-level Demons, flashed, and instantly walked to the round table and sat on it.

The Nine-level Demon is locked by a tied rope and cannot move at all. The leader of the Demon Sect has fallen to this point, which really makes people sigh at the impermanence of the world.

Her eyebrows were frowning, her eyes were as cold as ice, and her hair poured down like a waterfall. I wonder what she was thinking about in her heart?

Qin Yang sealed the Nine-level Yuanshen and the Fairy Infant. He collected the immortal ropes and allowed her to move freely. She naturally knew the fairy wine and fairy fruits. Her practice was the immortal technique. She often plundered immortal fruits and other immortal treasures to practice, so she was naturally very familiar with this.

She saw that Qin Yang was very respectful to the thin old man in blue clothes, and knew that the old man opposite was definitely a legendary powerful practitioner. If he had a relationship with him, he would definitely soar into the sky.

"Senior is a paradise. The little girl admires her so much. She is willing to serve her for life. I wonder if she can take her in?" Mo Jiuchong smiled charmingly, picked up a pot of fairy wine, swayed her lotus steps, and moved towards the sword minister's immortal.

"Dripping..." A bottle of fairy wine was already filled with it, and a strong aroma of wine came to my face. The Sword Minister Daxian was naturally very familiar with this smell.

The sword minister, the great immortal, saw that the Nine-level Demon wanted to rely on his body, picked up the wine bottle, and his body disappeared instantly. When he appeared again, he had reached the bow of the fairy boat. He held the wine bottle high and drank a bottle of fairy wine in an instant.

"Hahaha...good wine!good wine!" He showed his crazy expression, as if he wanted to go up to the sky and embrace the moon, and as if he wanted to ride the wind, his clothes fluttered, and his fairy-like style. If ordinary people see it, their worries will immediately disappear. If those who have not become immortals see it, they will have a clear understanding.

Seeing this, Qin Yang laughed and said, "Hahaha... What a Taoist immortal!"

He raised a bottle of fairy wine and drank it all. His face turned red instantly, his expression was dazed and intoxicated.

In the past, he only loved to drink tea, but now, he will get drunk when there is wine. He no longer deliberately restrains himself. The freedom in his heart makes him extremely happy.
Chapter completed!