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- Lin Bai stepped on the flying sword and flew towards the imperial capital.
Seeing this, the middle-aged man in black robe and the middle-aged man in white robe wanted to step forward to stop them.
Huang Qingyun was faster than them and stopped in front of them.
"The holy lady of the Holy Lotus Palace, Huang Qingyun, Miss Huang" The middle-aged man in the black robe was stopped by Huang Qingyun, and his face showed dissatisfaction, "With all due respect, youcan't stop us."
Huang Qingyun raised her neck and looked at them contemptuously, "Brother Lin said just nowyou deliberately didn't reveal the exercises and divine passages you practiced, and you just suppressed him with your strength."
"But even so, I still smell the stench on your bodies!"
When the middle-aged man in black robe heard Huang Qingyun's words, he also frowned in confusion.
Huang Qingyun sneered and said: "I have dealt with Jiuyou Demon Palace for so many years, and I can smell the stench of the exercises they practice, even if it is buried in my bones."
When Huang Qingyun said this, there was a murderous intent in her eyes, and the coldness on her pretty face was like ice that would never melt for thousands of years, which stunned both the middle-aged man in black and the middle-aged man in white.
"Who are you?" The eye muscles of the middle-aged man in the black robe twitched.
Huang Qingyun said coldly: "Who I amit doesn't matter, what's important isa hundred thousand years ago, we were able to kill you from the Jiuyou Demon Palace, and you are still no match for us today!"
"The third prince's status as a prince can be considered accomplished."
"How dare you link up with the Nine Nether Demon Palace!"
Huang Qingyun's words were like thunder, and the expressions of the middle-aged man in white robe and the middle-aged man in black robe changed greatly in fright.
For a while, the two of them didn't know what to do.
"What should we do now?" The black-robed middle-aged man whispered to the white-robed middle-aged man via sound transmission: "This Huang Qingyun obviously knows our identities? How did she know?"
"What should I do now?"
"Are you going to hunt down Lin Bai and take Xia Jingzhi back?"
"Or kill Huang Qingyun here?"
This is where the black-robed middle-aged and the white-robed middle-aged are most entangled.
It is also the perfect place for Huang Qingyun's plan.
At this moment, Huang Qingyun skillfully made herself a bait, attracting the attention of the middle-aged man in black robe and the middle-aged man in white robe.
Pursuing and killing Lin Bai and taking Xia Jingzhi back will ensure that the third prince is safe and sound.
However, once Huang Qingyun returns alive, the identity of the two of them as warriors of the Nine Nether Demon Palace will also be completely exposed.
If Huang Qingyun is killed here, then Lin Bai will definitely bring Xia Jingzhi back to the imperial capital, and the third prince will be helpless.
Dilemma.
The middle-aged man in the black robe was unable to make a choice for a while.
The middle-aged man in the white robe also narrowed his eyes, and the easy-going and warm smile on his face completely disappeared. He said coldly via voice transmission: "You stay and deal with Huang Qingyun, and I will hunt down Lin Bai."
"Don't tell me, your cultivation at the top Daoguo realm of Daluo can't even deal with a middle-rank Taiyi Daoguo realm warrior?"
The middle-aged man in black robe asked: "Are you going to kill her?"
The middle-aged man in white robe said: "It's best to kill him, otherwise, there will be endless troubles."
The middle-aged man in the black robe sighed: "She is the Saintess of the Holy Lotus Palace. If she is killed, the Holy Lotus Palace will not let it go, and there will be endless troubles."
The middle-aged man in the white robe said in a cold voice: "I can't take care of that much anymore, first solve the troubles in front of me, and the troubles in the future will be discussed later."
The middle-aged man in the black robe felt that the middle-aged man in the white robe made sense, so he nodded, "Then you go, don't let Lin Bai go!"
Finished.
The figure of the middle-aged man in the white robe flickered and turned into a shadow that was about to escape.
Huang Qingyun took a look, snorted coldly, and stomped her foot in the void, and the terrifying force caused ripples in the space to spread.
There was a loud bang.
The figure of the middle-aged man in the white robe was abruptly shaken out.
The complexion of the middle-aged man in the white robe changed drastically, and he looked at Huang Qingyun in horror, "This little girl is a bit weird."
"What's so weird, just shatter it with one palm!" The middle-aged man in black robe opened his eyes angrily, his body was covered in black smoke, and he unleashed a divine channel.
The middle-aged man in the black robe turned into thousands of silhouettes in a flash, and they all slapped Huang Qingyun with a palm, and the palm prints that covered the sky and the sun hit Huang Qingyun's body.
The supernatural powers of the Nine Nether Demon Palace! Thousand palms!
"She can't be my opponent, I'll stop him, don't waste time, go find Lin Bai!"
The moment the middle-aged man in black robe shot, he said to the middle-aged man in white robe.
Seeing this, the middle-aged man in the white robe fled away again at the moment when the middle-aged man in the black robe made his move, chasing after Lin Bai.
Huang Qingyun originally wanted to stop him, but at this moment, the black-robed middle-aged man attacked with all his strength, leaving Huang Qingyun a little bit distracted.
There was a bang.
Huang Qingyun was sent flying by the black-robed middle-aged man.
"Miss Huang, you are no match for me!" The middle-aged man in the black robe said coldly, "It's a pity that you know something you shouldn't know, and I can't let you live."
Huang Qingyun's mouth was dripping with blood, and she raised her head to look at the middle-aged man in black robe, "You know that I am not your opponent before you have fought?"
"Are you so confident?"
"The warriors of the Nine Nether Demon Palace are still the same as they were a hundred thousand years ago, arrogant and conceited."
The middle-aged man in the black robe frowned, "You talked about one hundred thousand years ago, one hundred thousand years ago as if you had personally experienced that great war."
Huang Qingyun showed a charming smile on her red lips. He raised his head slightly and looked at Yubai in the sky. She sighed softly, "I have really experienced it!"
Swish
As soon as this remark came out, the middle-aged man in black robe was dumbfounded.
Huang Qingyun withdrew her gaze from the horizon, and when she looked at the middle-aged man in the black robe again, a subtle change occurred in her gaze.
Those eyes were full of supreme majesty.
It's like the emperor of the world, examining the people of the world.
Her aura began to change, and her cultivation strength also continued to improve. In just a moment, she reached the cultivation base of the top-rank Daoguo realm.
"Your cultivation level" The black-robed middle-aged man couldn't believe it, "Daluo Daoguo!"
"Have you been hiding your strength?"
"No no no no¡¡"
"You're not hiding your strength, it's more likerecovering your strength?"
Huang Qingyun's aura changed, and she looked coldly at the middle-aged man in black, "I have to deal with you as soon as possible, otherwise Brother Lin will be in danger."
The middle-aged man in black robe asked: "Who are you!"
Huang Qingyun's mouth curled up into a sneer, "When you go to hell, or go to purgatory, just ask your seniors from the Nine Nether Demon Palace."
As soon as the voice fell, Huang Qingyun disappeared in front of the middle-aged man in black robe.
A suffocating sense of threat surged towards the middle-aged man in black robe, making his hair stand on end.
next moment.
Huang Qingyun appeared in front of the black-robed middle-aged man like a ghost, and slammed his palm at his face.
"Not good!" The black-robed middle-aged man defended with all his strength, but Huang Qingyun's palm hit the melon like steel, smashing the black-robed middle-aged man's defense, and at the same time knocking the black-robed middle-aged man flying!
Poof The middle-aged man in the black robe flew backwards, and at the same time, he kept spurting blood from his mouth.
"It's still so vulnerable!" Huang Qingyun's indifferent eyes showed strong contempt.
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