As Kong Qing pulled out the Xuanyuan Sword from the scabbard inch by inch, his whole temperament began to change bit by bit, and when all the golden ancient swords in his hand were unsheathed, he

Although his appearance is still the same as before, he looks as if he has become a completely different person. Just standing there seems to be awe-inspiring.

Before An Qisheng could figure out what happened to the little Taoist priest in white across from him, he saw that the other party had already swung the golden sword towards him.

"Xuanyuan Fu Taixu!"

In an instant, a majestic golden sword energy shot out across the sky, cutting through the hurricane and tornado along the way. With unstoppable momentum, it struck in front of An Qisheng in an instant.

"Damn it!"

Just when the golden sword energy appeared, An Qisheng felt a huge crisis. His spiritual perception kept beating in his heart, reminding him how terrifying the opponent's sword was!

Can't be hardwired!

Almost in an instant, An Qisheng had already made a decision. Then he waved the quinoa staff in his hand, pointed his toes, and made a move to the side. At the same time, his other staff was hidden under the crane cloak.

His hand moved slightly toward his side.

Whoosh!

The next moment, Penglai Xian Lexia, who was standing not far from him, involuntarily jumped out, waving the long sword in his hand, and rushed directly towards the golden sword light.

Click!

Facing this majestic and unstoppable golden sword energy, veteran Di Xian Lexia suddenly looked desperate. He raised the long sword in his hand and poured in energy to try to block it, but he only lasted less than a second.

In a matter of minutes, the long sword was split into two by the sword energy.

"No! Mr. An Qi, you...ah!"

Before Le Xia could finish what he said, the golden sword energy that had cut off the long sword in his hand had already retained its power and slashed past his body, cutting it into two pieces and killing him before he could finish his sentence.

The words stuck directly in his throat.

Just as Le Xia screamed, his body, broken into two parts, fell from the sky and fell towards the sea of ​​​​underworld below.

Taking advantage of the moment when Le Xia was beheaded, An Qisheng's body appeared dozens of feet away like a ghost, and he finally dodged the sword in the last moment.

After killing Xian Lexia of Penglai, the golden sword energy then fell from the sky and slashed towards Penglai Mountain below!

"well!"

Just when the sword energy was about to land on the top of Penglai Mountain, Kong Qing let out a deep sigh and once again saw a huge palm print flying out from the top of Penglai Mountain, grabbing the golden sword energy in the air as if it were a real hand.

After seeing this palm print appear, Kong Qing, who was drinking a lot of medicine, immediately focused his attention on it. After all, the last time this palm print defeated his wind bag and the divine wind like a destructive force was still fresh in his memory.

But now the opponent is facing Xuanyuan Sword Qi, so they can't win easily!

Click click click!

After a heart-wrenching sound, the huge palm print was finally cut into two pieces by the golden sword energy.

'Shredded coconut!'

Kong Qing silently clenched his fists!

Xuanyuan Sword really lived up to his expectations. Even Penglai's hidden trump card could not ignore the power of Xuanyuan Fu Taixu.

At this moment, an old man with white beard and hair wrapped around his whole body suddenly jumped up from the top of Penglai Mountain in full view of the public and faced the golden sword energy.

boom!

The old man's fist wrapped around his hair hit the golden sword energy, making a huge noise. Before the sound of the collision completely disappeared, the golden sword energy struck by Kong Qing was destroyed by the old man's fist.

Got it!

"..."

Kong, who was holding a bottle of potion in his hand, glanced at the bone-deep wound on the old man's hand opposite and the broken hair on the ground, then silently raised the potion and took a sip.

"Is it just a minor injury? Pindao is indeed too weak!"

Plop!

The next moment after seeing the old man appear, An Qisheng had already dodged his body and knelt down directly in front of him.

"The disciple's incompetence has affected the teacher's practice, and has also affected Le Xia..."

Whoosh!

Before An Qisheng could finish what he said, the old man with beard and hair hanging down to the ground swayed and appeared above the sea of ​​​​the underworld. Then he mechanically raised his hand to grab a handful, and lifted the music that was still floating on the sea.

Xia's body was fished out.

"rise!"

As a slow voice sounded, those present saw the translucent Le Xia's soul being pulled out of his body by the old man with a dull look on his face.

"It's okay! Although my soul is injured, it's not serious, as long as..."

After seeing Le Xia's spirit appear, An Qisheng's eyes flashed with a fierce light, but then he looked at the old man with long hair and lowered his head in fear.

At this moment, something strange happened!

A ray of golden light suddenly fell from the sky, and the soul of Le Xia circled around. Le Xia's soul, which had been staying quietly in the old man's hand, suddenly fell into the golden light and disappeared!

"..."

This scene was undoubtedly beyond the old man's expectation. He moved his fingers in a dull manner, and then looked at the place where Le Xia's soul disappeared, with a look of confusion on his face.

"..."

At this time, Kong Qing, who was suspended in the air, was blinking silently, with a look of confusion on his face.

The person who just took action to steal Le Xia’s soul was the Master of the Conferred Gods List, right?

Pindao always thought that only after he brought the Master of the Conferred Gods List out of the Huzhong Realm, would it scan to see if there were any suitable souls that could be included in the list, but he didn't expect...

It turns out that its relationship with the Demon Refining Pot is so good that it can be taken out for a walk anytime, anywhere?

After more than ten seconds, the old man slowly put down Le Xia's body, looked at his injured hand, and then looked up again at Mrs. Shangyuan and Kong Qing floating in the air.

"Mrs. Shangyuan..."

The old man nodded mechanically as a salute, and then a slow voice sounded in the air.

"I don't know what I, Penglai, have done to offend me, which is worthy of Madam making such a big splash and calling for an investigation!"

"This must be Mr. Heshang!"

Before Mrs. Shangyuan could speak, Kong Qing, whose face was still a little pale, was already speaking with a smile.

"Two days ago, you, the old man, personally drove Pindao away. Now you can actually ask why Shangyuan came to your Penglai Xingshi to interrogate the crime. Doesn't this mean that you are asking knowingly?"

"Qingwei!"

As soon as Kong Qing finished speaking, An Qisheng on the side had already jumped out.

"You, a villain who openly killed my Penglai disciples, how dare you speak to my master like this..."

"The Lord on the River is naturally highly respected..."

Kong Qing held a bottle of medicine in one hand, sipping it and saying with a smile.

"But everything cannot be explained in one word. It does not mean that whoever is older is right. Anyone who ignores the truth and talks about moral and respectable things will have only one sentence to say..."

With that said, Kong Qing raised his hand, drank the medicine in his hand, and then smashed the medicine bottle into Minghai with his backhand.

"What's wrong with your age? Has Pindao eaten your corn?"

"hehe!"

Faced with Kong Qing's provocative words, the old man actually laughed.

"This little friend must be the Qingwei of the Danding Sect that An Qi mentioned!"

"good!"

After drinking a few bottles of potion, the color on Kong Qing's face seemed to have returned a little. He barely straightened his body and looked at the plain-looking old man in front of him with a smile.

"The poor Taoist is the Qingwei of the Alchemy Sect..."

"He is indeed a heroic boy!"

The old man looked at Kong Qing and nodded slightly.

"Okay! Since you want to be reasonable, I will reason with you! An Qi..."

After hearing the old man's call, An Qisheng quickly stepped forward, lowered his hands, and answered respectfully.

"The disciple is here!"

"Since Kunlun Shangyuan personally came to Penglai to question me..."

The old man turned to look at An Qisheng and said slowly.

"Then it means that what I heard that I, Pengqiu, together with Mrs. Shangyuan's treasury manager, stole Kunlun's property is true?"

"this……"

An Qisheng hesitated for a moment, then continued.

"Master Rongzhen, there is no such thing!"
To be continued...