Raising his head, Leng Xuan looked around. Not long after, he saw a corpse hanging on the top of the city wall. The corpse was wearing a torn purple robe, and its face was hidden by long hair, making it unrecognizable.
However, according to Liu Yiyi, he should be Elder Qinglan of Yuming Palace. Immediately, Leng Xuan turned his attention to the Yaoyuan Palace disciples patrolling the city wall. After observing for a while, he discovered that the Yaoyuan Palace disciples on the city wall
There are not many palace disciples, only a dozen of them. With his cultivation during the Tribulation Period, he can easily defeat them and then rescue Elder Qinglan's body.
Thinking of this, Leng Xuan did not bother to inform Liu Yiyi, and flew up directly, as fast as lightning, and rushed towards the city wall. When he approached within 20 meters of the city wall, the patrolling disciples of Yaoyuan Palace immediately discovered him
Traces of them. However, before they could scream, a beam of cold light came through the air with fierce force and penetrated their necks in an instant. Along with a splash of blood, several Yaoyuan Palace disciples immediately
Lost his breath. Taking this opportunity, Leng Xuan dodged and rushed to the top of the city gate. Then he turned his hand like a knife and cut off the chain tied to the body of Elder Qinglan. Then, while other people in Yaoyuan Palace took advantage of
Before the members could react, Leng Xuan caught Elder Qinglan's body, turned around and sped away towards the original road. However, as soon as he ran more than ten meters away, he felt a sharp pain in his chest and a mouthful of blood.
He couldn't help but spit it out from his mouth. In shock, he turned his eyes and saw that the head of the corpse in his hand was slowly raised.
Suddenly, a face as pale as paper and with empty eyes appeared in Leng Xuan's eyes. Seeing this, Leng Xuan quickly threw the corpse out. After the corpse turned a few times in the air, it quickly
He controlled his body shape, and then gradually rose to the same height as Leng Xuan. Facing the old man's gaze, Leng Xuan said in a deep voice: "Who are you?" However, the old man did not respond.
At this moment, Liu Yiyi, who had been ambushing not far away, saw Leng Xuan confronting others in the air, and immediately spread out her body and rushed over, ready to help. However, when her eyes were locked on the old man, her expression changed.
He changed and exclaimed: "Master!" Leng Xuan was slightly surprised and said: "He is your master? Isn't your master dead?" Looking at Qing Lan's cold expression, Liu Yiyi bit her lip and said: "He is indeed
He is dead. Now he is just a corpse controlled by secret techniques." As her words fell, a burst of sneer suddenly came into the ears of the two of them. Leng Xuan turned his head and saw only one person.
The old man with a withered face and cold eyes led dozens of Yaoyuan Palace disciples and galloped from Blood Moon City. In the blink of an eye, those people were approaching.
The old man looked at Leng Xuan and Liu Yiyi, put his hands behind his back and said, "Do you really think I will let you rescue him so easily?" Liu Yiyi said coldly: "Who are you?" The old man raised his head and said: "
I am the elder of Yaoyuan Palace, Qiu Qianzhang, you may have heard of me." As soon as these words came out, Liu Yiyi's face was suddenly filled with horror. Noticing the change in her expression, Leng Xuan asked in a low voice:
"Do you know him?" Liu Yiyi nodded and said, "He used to be an elder of Chongyun Palace. Later, he was surrounded and suppressed by Chongyun Palace for stealing sect secrets. In order to avoid pursuit, he defected to Yaoyuan Palace."