Nine tornadoes were generated on the flat ground, each filled with terrifying lightning, and carrying powerful destructive power wherever they passed.
Young Master Qingxiao, Su Muyang and Jiang Wuhen all had expressions of betrayal, and a hint of fear flashed in their eyes.
They woke up and quickly took action to crush the tornado.
Bang bang bang!
For a moment, thunder, flames and strong winds surged, and a violent and terrifying explosion erupted in the hall.
After the strong wind dissipated, the three of them took a step back, and the look of shock in their eyes became even more intense.
Although the three of them were caught off guard and did not really show their full strength, the fact that Si Xueyi knocked back the three of them with one blow caused a great shock in their hearts.
That gun?
The expressions of several people were changing. They looked at the golden war spear in Si Xueyi's hand, and their expressions gradually became serious.
As for the other monks outside the main hall, they were already stunned.
What an astonishing scene this was. Si Xueyi from Cangxuan Mansion was completely unafraid of the three extraordinary beings and even pushed them back a step.
"You dare to challenge me, Thunder Castle, just by relying on a precious weapon, and kneel down and beg for death!"
The gray-clothed old man among the two old men in Thunder Castle snorted coldly and prepared to use his own cultivation to crush Sui Si Xueyi.
"I advise you to be more respectful, because I have never had the habit of respecting my elders. If I accidentally beat you to death, it would be too regrettable."
Si Xueyi looked down at this person with a smile on her lips, and her eyes were full of flamboyance and unruliness.
"You're a piece of shit!"
The old man in gray robe sneered, his eyes full of disdain.
He could see very clearly that Si Xueyi was only a man of Great Yuan Dan cultivation, and his single strike was so powerful only because of the golden war spear.
As long as you are prepared, you can easily suppress it.
Young Master Qingxiao nodded to him calmly, and the old man in gray robe understood it and took the lead in killing him.
rub!
He stepped onto the altar, unleashed his peak and perfect Heavenly Pill cultivation, raised his hand and the lightning light condensed in his palm, and pressed it towards Si Xueyi from a distance.
Si Xueyi's thoughts moved slightly, and the dragon pattern on the golden war spear was lit up a little. The war spear seemed to come alive. Si Xueyi could even feel his breathing.
boom!
When the lightning struck, Si Xueyi swayed slightly, feeling a little pressure and took a few steps back.
"The clown!"
The old man in gray robe succeeded with one blow, the look of contempt in his eyes became even stronger, he sneered and bullied himself to kill him.
Master Qingxiao's expression became much calmer, while Jiang Wuhen and Su Muyang's expressions were not very good.
After being overtaken by this guy, it was hard for them to send people to attack Si Xueyi now. This thunder obsidian was not easy to fight for.
Rub rub rub rub!
The old man in gray robe showed his sharp edge and approached step by step, forcing Si Xueyi to have one foot outside the altar.
"Get off!"
The old man in gray robe is big
Smiling, he rose into the air, and with one palm landing, he was about to knock Si Xueyi down from the altar.
Si Xueyi smiled, the dragon patterns on the golden war spear had all been lit up, and what he had been waiting for was now.
The purple prison dragon lotus and the golden war spear are connected with each other, and the war spear seems to have turned into a living dragon.
Si Xueyi suddenly turned around and jumped high on the altar with one foot. Before he could make a move in the air, an unprecedented majestic force pulled him down.
It's the Golden War Spear!
The war spear, like a reincarnated dragon, swooped down with him and just met the palm of the gray-robed old man.
Bang!
The light in his palm was smashed into pieces, and the old man in gray robe retreated wildly. Si Xueyi landed on the altar again, and with a sweep of his war spear, the old man in gray robe flew away with vomiting blood.
"How can this be?"
Young Master Qingxiao was surprised and extremely shocked.
Everything happened in a room of lightning and flint. One second, Si Xueyi was on the verge of collapse, and the next moment, he was far ahead, standing out on the altar, dressed in white, with unparalleled splendor.
Su Muyang's face didn't change, and the folding fans in her hands suddenly came together.
Whoosh!
The disciples of Beixue Villa immediately jumped into the air, and six monks landed on the altar and surrounded them.
As Si Xueyi's figure changed, nine afterimages shook on the altar, and the golden war spear roared like nine real dragons.
Bang!
The six people who had just stood firm had no time to take action, so they were each blown away and rolled several times after landing.
Su Muyang's face became particularly ugly.
Jiang Wuhen's expression changed. He maintained his identity and did not let the disciples of Tiandao Pavilion use more to fight against less.
Many of the monks hiding in the passage were already shocked beyond measure. After seeing this scene, they were even more numb and unimaginable.
"It's not just because of the treasure."
"This treasure is very extraordinary, but in the hands of you and me, it will never exert such a powerful power."
"Si Xueyi has something!"
They were extremely shocked, and they all saw how extraordinary Si Xueyi was.
Whoosh!
Just at this moment of uncertainty, a figure flew out like lightning. It was another old man in gray robe who was following Mr. Qingxiao.
He had already taken a detour to the rear, and when everyone was stunned, he launched a sneak attack like lightning.
This thunder obsidian stone must be taken down for the young master.
Bang!
But just as his thoughts flashed across his mind, he bumped into a red figure in mid-air. There was a loud bang and the hall shook.
The old man in gray robe took several steps back before he could regain his footing. He was completely confused. He felt like the world was spinning and he felt like he had hit a mountain.
"Hongyao is watching you, no sneak attacks are allowed!"
Fu Hongyao was so angry that the Tianshang Spear, which was almost two bodies taller than her, was swung out fiercely.
She kept watching in the dark to see who would sneak up on Brother Xueyi without moral integrity, but she didn't expect that someone would actually sneak up on him.
The gray-robed old man was immediately hit by the Sky Sword, and his body flew away and hit the wall, wailing in pain.
Now everyone could see that neither Si Xueyi nor Fu Hongyao were easy to mess with.
"court death!"
Young Master Qingxiao was furious and was about to take action personally.
Rumble!
But at this moment, the hall shook violently, rocks on the dome continued to peel off, and the hall seemed to collapse.
Jiang Wuhen glanced at it and guessed the reason.
The altar has lost the support of the obsidian stone and will soon be unable to hold up. At that time, the entire temple will collapse.
"Disciple of Tiandao Tower, follow me!"
Jiang Wuhen made a decisive decision and left the place quickly with the Tiandao Tower monks. Others reacted and fled quickly.
"Let you live a little longer first."
Master Qingxiao gave Si Xueyi a hard look. He was very unwilling to do so, but he still helped the two gray-robed old men up and prepared to leave.
“Always waiting!”
Si Xueyi jumped down from the altar without any fear, and left the place through other passages with Fu Hongyao.
Not long after walking, the palace at the rear completely collapsed, and even the passages continued to shake.
Swish, swish, swish!
There was a sound of breaking through the air from behind. Si Xueyi looked back and found that it was Su Muyang and other disciples of Beixue Villa.
Su Muyang was dressed in white, with a smile on her face, and took the initiative to say, "Don't do anything, we have no hostility."
"oh?"
Si Xueyi looked at the other party with a smile, wanting to see what the other party had in mind.
"hey-hey."
Su Muyang smiled and said, "Let's go together. This underground palace is very big and can accommodate both of you and me. The thunder obsidian is very precious and is of great value to Mr. Qingxiao, but it's just fine for me."
This is the truth. If Mr. Qingxiao gives enough Blood Spirit Jade, he can completely give up the Thunder Obsidian.
"What you said seems to make sense."
Si Xueyi's smile did not diminish, as if she recognized the other party.
The two of them were running and laughing in the collapsed passage, as if the conflict just now had never happened.
"You are also here for the Xuanwu Spirit, right?"
Su Muyang stopped probing and asked directly.
No matter what, the combination of Si Xueyi and Fu Hongyao will definitely make him take it seriously.
The spirit of Xuanwu?
Si Xueyi's expression remained unchanged, but her heart was extremely shocked.
No wonder there are so many super people gathered here
Fan, there is such a treasure as the Xuanwu Spirit hidden deep in this underground palace.
Fu Hongyao said angrily, "You just attacked Brother Xueyi, why are you looking for brother Xueyi to cooperate now? Why don't you go to that Mr. Qingxiao?"
Su Muyang smiled and said, "It's just a misunderstanding. Mr. Qingxiao is too reckless, and Jiang Wuhen is too arrogant. The two of them are not weak, especially Jiang Wuhen, but this personality will definitely make them suffer big losses in the underground palace."
"And you?"
Si Xueyi smiled.
Su Muyang held the folding fan and said with a smile, "I am a real villain. I only care about interests. If you cooperate with me, Master Qingxiao will definitely not dare to trouble you again. Jiang Wuhen will also have to weigh it carefully. You will definitely not suffer any loss."
He was very confident that Si Xueyi would definitely agree.
Even if it is just superficial, the other party will agree because there is no harm in doing it.
Just bind the opponent together and let them slowly let down their guard.
At that time, whether it was the golden war spear, thunder obsidian, or other treasures on the opponent's body, they would all be in Su Muyang's bag.
"Sorry, I refuse."
Si Xueyi said with a smile.
"Why?"
Su Muyang said in confusion, and he looked extremely shocked.
Si Xueyi said calmly, "Because you, like me, wear white clothes. I hate it when others wear the same clothes as me."
Su Muyang opened her mouth wide and was speechless. What's the reason?
"I can change it, I'll change it right away!"
Su Muyang woke up and said quickly.
"Can the face also be changed?"
Si Xueyi smiled and said, "Don't change. You are too ugly. I won't cooperate with you."
Fu Hongyao burst out laughing when he heard this. Brother Xueyi really killed people and punished people. It was so bad.
The corner of Su Muyang's mouth twitched hard, and she was stunned.
"Goodbye, Xiaohongyao, let's go."
Si Xueyi was too lazy to pay attention, grabbed Fu Hongyao's hand, and left quickly through another fork in the road.
At this moment, the passage had stabilized. Su Muyang was holding the folding fan, his expression as ugly as if he had eaten a fly.
"Senior brother, do you want to chase me?"
The other disciples of Beixue Villa stopped and looked at him.
With a dark face, Su Muyang asked a question that shocked everyone, "Am I ugly?"
The disciples at Beixue Villa lowered their heads one after another and quietly turned their gazes away, not daring to look at him.
At this moment, someone broke the silence and said seriously, "Senior brother is not ugly, but Si Xueyi is a bit different compared to him."
Su Muyang was furious when he heard this and slapped him in the face.
Snapped!
The man was slapped and flew away, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were full of grievances.
Su Muyang glared angrily and said, "What a grievance! Did I ask you to tell the truth?"