"Impossible, you...how can you be a couple? She uses magic power, but you...you clearly use original soul power, how can you be her husband?"
Yes, the two palms this man slapped him with were all original soul power, without any magical component.
How could such two people be a couple?
"Are you a plane traveler?!"
The great elder hesitated for a while. Although he couldn't believe it, he still asked.
It would be impossible for such a huge pile of corpses to be thrown out from this man's body without a place to hide.
And who can have a space that can accommodate so many corpses? There are only plane shuttlers who can freely travel between Hua Yan Jue and the major planes.
The Great Elder suddenly felt that he was so stupid, and their Wandering Sect was even stupider.
Unknowingly, he actually offended the guardians of the two secret realms. This Xiang Qiyan is really...how is he so lucky?
"Boss, what are you talking about? How could he be a plane traveler?"
The third elder instinctively felt that his boss was crazy. He could imagine how this man could be a plane traveler.
You know, Hua Yan's top plane traveler has not appeared for many years.
However, I couldn't help but think in my heart, the Demonic Heart High Priest of Wulong Mountain has not appeared for many years, and isn't he standing in front of them now?
Could it be that this person is really Hua Yan's top plane traveler as the boss guessed?
"So much nonsense."
Qian Jiyun was not in the mood to continue chatting with them. He moved his weapon and shot directly at them.
"I……"
An Jiuyue opened her mouth, wanting to say that she would also help.
But thinking that it was Qian Jiyun who was taking action now, she didn't dare to say anything. She was almost beaten just now and her muscles and bones were loosened.
"Come up, help, go quickly, go quickly."
She greeted the Triceratops, the Orcs, and a few Paper Men, asking them to help.
As for herself, she brought a chair and sat down in the corner. She watched the members of the Wandering Sect fall down one by one and counted for them how many people had died.
…
Upstairs, Sutang saw his prince lying on the bed, his position unchanged, and let out a long breath.
"Fortunately, Prince Zhanyun is here."
In response to his words, Zhan Beiye just shrugged and said nothing, but he felt a little dissatisfied with Xiang Qiyan's bodyguard.
"How dare you say that the Wandering Sect has such a thing as the Trap Dragon Formation, but you don't know anything about it?"
If Qian Jiyun hadn't arrived, the consequences would have been disastrous. Would Xiang Qiyan still be alive? I'm afraid his head and neck would have been separated long ago, right?
Sutang's face turned red, a little embarrassed.
He really didn't expect that there was actually a dragon soul in the Wandering Sect. I'm afraid no one except the senior leaders of the Wandering Sect knew about this.
He had no way of asking, so naturally he didn't know.
It's no wonder that the Wandering Sect is obviously a killer organization, but it can stay in the Yuyuan plane for so many years without defeat. They really have their capital.
"Get ready, no one can live here anymore. We will leave when the following is over." Zhan Beiye gave another order without expecting to get any answer from Sutang.
He thought that with Qian Jiyun coming, none of the people below would be able to escape, and they could go directly to the Poison Sea Area.
