Han Yuan, Jianzhen, Liu ruqin and Guo Lingling jump to Yi Xiaofeng's side. They notice Yi Xiaofeng's right hand.

"Master, what are you doing?" Han Yuan asked curiously.

Yi Xiaofeng said with a smile: "secret."

Jianzhen squints.

Somehow, he saw the light on Yi Xiaofeng's right hand and inexplicable palpitations.

"What's the secret?"

Jianzhen secretly wondered. After spending so long together, Yi Xiaofeng was still full of fog in his heart and couldn't see through.

Qin Qinxue and LV Shuan stood on the street watching.

Through the gap between the two attics in front, they can see the battle in the sky.

The magic altar imperial master and Chen Qiujian are like land immortals. Various spells emerge one after another, and the scene is very spectacular.

Nanqin Zun suddenly appeared beside Yi Xiaofeng and said in a deep voice: "the situation is not good. Although they are fighting, they obviously don't miss you. To be exact, they miss the overlord bow and chase you while fighting."

Jianzhen followed and said, "not only the two of them, but also other powerful breath is hidden in the dark. The former Wang Qingguo is also there."

Yi Xiaofeng raised his eyebrows. Are they surrounded?

"Then why don't we run away?" Guo Lingling asked nervously.

Liu ruqin said helplessly, "obviously, we can't escape."

Han Yuan asked, "will Wang Qingguo take care of my master?"

Yi Xiaofeng is silent.

No one else said a word.

Everyone thinks it's hanging.

Wang Qingguo is so proud that he has no direct kinship with Wang Yanran. Why should he help Yi Xiaofeng?

"The relationship between Wang Qingguo and Wei Qixin is not as good as you think. They are even hostile. They are teachers and sisters. Wang Qingguo has always looked down on Wei Qixin, but Suxin palace needs Wei Qixin." The venerable of the southern Qin Dynasty sighed.

What else?

Sure enough, the gratitude and resentment in these large doors are very complex.

Even in the Heavenly Sword sect, the relationship between Bai Hongxiao and Xiao Weiming is also complex.

Yi Xiaofeng accumulates his spiritual power while daydreaming.

The mental skill of Jiuyou Prajna moves very fast, and the spiritual power in his palm quickly becomes stronger.

But it's still early to hurt Yuanying!

The venerable nanqin glanced at Yi Xiaofeng's right hand and asked, "what is this?"

Yi Xiaofeng replied, "I'm practicing."

Practice?

The Venerable Master of the southern Qin Dynasty thought this method looked familiar.

I seem to have seen it somewhere.

wait!

The Venerable Master of the southern Qin Dynasty opened his eyes and asked, "is this the imperial spirit method handed down by the ancestor of the state of Wu?"

Everyone was stunned.

Spirit resist?

Yi Xiaofeng's face was expressionless and said, "you still see it."

The southern Qin emperor was speechless.

Is that ok?

This boy went to the palace of the state of Wu and stole all his unique skills?

"The Legendary God's method? How long have you been to the palace of the state of Wu? You learned it so easily? " Liu ruqin stared at her and asked in amazement.

Han Yuan smiled proudly and said, "my master said that opportunity can speak. If you mortals can't hear or see it, don't question my master. He has learned the sword all over the world, not to mention just a spiritual God?"

Although they wanted to refute, they were unable to fight back.

Yi Xiaofeng's insight into opportunity is really terrible.

Many times, you can find rare opportunities in some casual small places. You are really gifted in looking for opportunities.

Boom——

A sword light lit up the world and swept from a very far distance, which made Yi Xiaofeng and others squint.

Yi Xiaofeng looked intently and saw a huge lightsaber falling from the sky and pressing towards the horizon.

That's

Heaven and earth thousand yuan array?

incorrect!

Not an array!

Is it the legendary Heavenly Sword?

Yi Xiaofeng was secretly frightened.

It was at least ten miles away. The sword still made him feel great and respected that day.

The Heavenly Sword came down to earth, but it still can't dispel the evil Qi.

The Tao is a foot high and the devil is a foot high.

The imperial master of the magic altar was still very high, and he didn't lose momentum at all.

Time passed slowly.

Although Chen Qiujian was fighting with the imperial master of the magic altar, he had never been close to the city. It seemed that he didn't want to affect the innocent.

Many people and monks in the city also fled.

Earth shaking outside the city, the city is lonely.

About the past two hours.

Boom!

The golden light suddenly burst out in the rolling magic gas, and the sword gas dissipated with it.

Chen Qiujian quickly retreated and distanced himself from the Royal statue of the magic altar.

His eyes widened and his face looked frightened.

"What's that?"

According to his eyes, the Royal statue of the magic altar was suspended in the rolling magic Qi, and a golden coffin appeared at his feet.

The imperial master of the magic altar squatted down, touched the lid of the golden coffin with his right hand, and sneered: "Chen Qiujian, you are really powerful, but you are by no means your opponent. It's because this one is waking up."

Chen Qiujian frowned.

Just then.

Xiao Wuming appeared beside Chen Qiujian. At this moment, he no longer disguised and appeared with his true face.

"Be careful, martial nephew. This is the coffin of eight ghosts and gods. I don't know what's hidden in it." Xiao was short of life and said in a deep voice. His face was pale and obviously injured before.

He shouted loudly, "you guys, don't show up yet! The things in the coffin of eight ghosts and gods are bound to usher in havoc. If we don't stop it, the consequences will be unimaginable! "

The voice fell and figures appeared out of thin air.

Among them is the king.

It's all Yuanying old monsters.

Surround the imperial master of the magic altar and let him have no way to escape.

"The coffin of eight ghosts and gods is really interesting. Aren't you afraid to lift a stone and hit yourself in the foot?" Wang Qingguo joked.

Almost all the other Yuanying old monsters are demons. They are surrounded by demonic Qi and can't see their true faces.

"There is indeed a hidden evil in the magic altar. It is suggested to eradicate it directly."

"Secondarily, the devil altar has won over our disciples by relying on their interests. They have long been unhappy with them."

"What about the Lord of the magic altar? Why not show up? "

"What is hidden in the coffin of these eight ghosts and gods? My divine sense can't see through. "

In the face of the reprimand of all the experts, the Royal respect of the magic altar showed a sarcastic smile.

He suddenly opened the lid of the coffin, and bursts of black gas came out of the coffin, frightening everyone to be ready.

A pair of eyes appeared in the black air, scarlet as a ghost.

Wang Qingguo's smile also disappeared and his face was dignified.

No one dares to take the lead. It is not clear what the existence in the coffin of the eight ghosts and gods is.

A heavy gasp came from the coffin of the eight ghosts and gods, which made the atmosphere of heaven and earth more depressed.

"See?" Han Yuan asked nervously.

The venerable nanqin frowned and said, "I didn't see it clearly, but..."

"But what?"

Han Yuan asked after him. He was almost nervous.

Don't be a monster.

"Mortal?"

A cold voice sounded.

Chen Qiujian, Xiao Wanming, Wang Qingguo and others suddenly felt numb.

Is this man really a fairy?

The imperial master of the magic altar held back his excitement and asked, "senior, this is really a mortal. Your name is..."

After a while.

The cold voice sounded faintly: "Kong Xianjun, can anyone remember?"

The devil altar emperor frowned.

Who is Kong Xianjun?

Chen Qiujian and others also fell into confusion.

The world was silent.

Yi Xiaofeng and Nan Qin Zun were shocked.

Kong Xianjun?

"Since no one remembers me, I will destroy this mortal world!"