Outside the Soul-Shenshan.

Several figures gathered here in a hidden forest, and their eyes were all looking at the Soul-Sheng Mountain in the distance with a serious and anxious look.

At this time, on the Soul-Shenhun Mountain, a green poisonous gas was rising and spreading. Even if it was far away, it could be felt.

"It's been a long time since... Yaoyao won't have any trouble, right?" There was a beautiful figure among several figures. At this moment, her charming little face was full of anxiety.

It is Zuoqiu Qingyu.

Beside him were the blind sword Li Chunjun and Ning Zhan. At this time, they were also frowning.

"Have you not come back from the Green Ivy yet?" Ning Zhan asked.

Zuoqiu Qingyu shook his head. They would gather here because they received the news from the Tiangui Mansion. Of course, they knew the source of the news, which should be Zhen Xu.

Now the Tiangui Mansion is quite close to the Holy Palace. This time, Yaoyao was trapped in this Shenhun Mountain, which is now close to the Tiangui Mansion area. I am afraid that the Tiangui Mansion's intervention is inevitable.

So Zhen Xu did not show up, but he still secretly passed the news to Zuoqiu Qingyu, Li Chunjun and the others.

Zuoqiu Qingyu and the others expressed their understanding of Zhen Xu's approach. After all, Zhen Xu is now in the Tiangui Mansion and cannot change anything with his status. In this case, he can still take the risk of sending the news. With his indifferent personality, he already values ​​his friendship with Zhou Yuan.

"Wait for half the incense stick."

Li Chunjun was silent for a moment and said, "If Cang Xuanzong has not come to rescue him yet, we will be ready to try to force the mountain."

Zuoqiu Qingyu was shocked and said, "Are you crazy? There are two holy sons guarding the Holy Palace outside the mountain!"

"Son of Holy Son..." Li Chunjun stroked the black heavy sword behind him, pursed his lips, and said, "I'm asking about the sword sect, and I'm raising a sword energy for several years, but I want to try the power of the Holy Son."

"You...you should not use the sword technique of the Sword Sect easily! Otherwise, all your previous efforts will be wasted!" Zuoqiu Qingyu reminded with a serious face.

Li Chunjun smiled faintly and never answered, but his pursed lips exuded a sharp aura that would rather bend than bend.

Ning Zhan sighed, and slowly lifted up his sleeves. He saw that on his arm there was a ferocious black dragon light pattern engraved. The light pattern was lifelike, and a terrifying and violent aura emanated.

"Since you've fought so hard by blind sword, I can only fight to the death." Ning Zhan said.

"My master sealed the beast soul of a black spirit dragon into my arm, and asked me to gradually hone his anger and one day he could turn it into his own use."

"But now, we can only unblock it in advance."

However, if the seal was unblocked in advance, it would be better to mention whether he could bear that power at this time, and even if he could bear it, if there was no elder by his side at this time, the Black Spirit Dragon would inevitably escape once he escaped, and he would not have the strength to capture him back.

When I go back to the Dragon Palace in Beiming Town, it will be a bit difficult to submit.

Li Chunjun turned his eyes around the black cloth and threw them towards Ning Zhan, as if he smiled, and said, "Don't you regret it?"

Ning Zhan shrugged his shoulders and grinned, "Who have I been afraid of?"

Seeing this, Zuoqiu Qingyu sighed softly. How could she not know? Even if Li Chunjun and Ning Zhan both had trump cards, they would probably still have a low chance of winning against the Holy Son. They obviously knew this, but they still chose to take action. This made Zuoqiu Qingyu feel a little warm. These friends who came out of the vast continent had not been scattered in each sect and became indifferent.

"When you take action, I will sneak into the Soul-Sheng Mountain to see if I can bring Yaoyao out." Zuoqiu Qingyu said.

Li Chunjun nodded, looked at Ning Zhan, and said, "Are you ready?"

Ning Zhan held the heavy red gold stick behind him, and his eyes were filled with a passionate fighting spirit.

"Go on!" he said.

They all know that once they take action, it will be irreversible.

But at this moment, they had no choice but to do so.

The three of them took a deep breath and the next moment they wanted to activate the source air.

call out!

However, at that moment, a sharp sound of sonic boom suddenly sounded between the sky and the earth. Zuoqiu Qingyu and the others looked up in surprise, and then they saw a golden stream of light chasing stars and chasing the moon in the extremely far direction, and finally appeared directly above the Soul-Sheng Mountain.

"Is someone here in Cangxuan Sect?" Zuoqiu Qingyu said in surprise.

"Is only one person here? I wonder which saint son of Cang Xuan Sect is it? There are two saint sons in the Holy Palace here." Li Chunjun said slowly.

Under their gaze, the golden source light dissipated from the sky, and a slender figure stood in the air.

And when their eyes fell on the figure's face, Zuoqiu Qingyu and the other two were shocked and said in a lost voice: "Zhou Yuan?!"

Because of the young figure standing in the air, Zhou Yuan who arrived at the fastest speed!

"Is he the only one?" Zuoqiu Qingyu's pretty face changed slightly, and he said, "This guy is too impulsive. Although he had defeated a saint son of the Holy Palace before, the two saint sons of the Holy Palace outside the Soul-Shenshan are ranked higher than Chai Ying! And they are two!"

None of them expected that Zhou Yuan was the only one who came here.

Li Chunjun also frowned slightly, and then said, "It's good that you're here, it can relieve a lot of our pressure. I can join forces with Ning Zhan to temporarily stop another saint son."

At a high altitude, Zhou Yuan's eyes also projected towards Zuoqiu Qingyu, Li Chunjun and the others, and then smiled at them, while the sound came from the wrapper of the source air.

"You are disciples of other sects, so you don't have to take action, so as not to cause trouble."

At present, Li Chunjun and Ning Zhan are the people from the Sword Sect and Beiming Dragon Palace. These two great lords have always been neutral and are afraid they will not be willing to interfere with the battle between Cang Xuan Sect and the Holy Palace.

If Li Chunjun and Ning Zhan intervened as disciples of the two sects, they would inevitably attract some refutation.

"Now, I'll leave it to me alone, and... thank you." Zhou Yuan said softly and heard it into the ears of the three Zuoqiu Qingyu.

The other party was able to appear here, which was enough to touch him a little.

Li Chunjun and Ning Zhan looked at each other and said in surprise: "He, is he going to fight against the two saints of the other side with his own strength?"

Zuoqiu Qingyu hesitated for a moment and said, "It seems that's the case."

"He was so angry that he lost his mind, right?" Ning Zhan scratched his head.

The blue fish in Zuoqiu was stuck, and this was not impossible. Although Zhou Yuan was quite calm on weekdays, the Holy Palace was currently designing Yaoyao, which undoubtedly encountered Zhou Yuan's reverse scale.

"Look at the situation. If Zhou Yuan loses, we will help again." Li Chunjun said slowly.

The other two nodded slightly.

At a high altitude, after Zhou Yuan advised the three of them, his eyes gradually became cold and he threw himself onto a peak somewhere outside the Soul Mountain. At this time, two figures stood with their hands behind their backs, staring at him with sarcasm.

"I thought Cang Xuan Sect would come... It turned out that a boy who didn't know how high the sky was." The Holy Son Iron Demon of the Holy Palace laughed grimly.

Lei Jun stared at Zhou Yuan, and smiled faintly, saying, "It seems that defeating Chai Ying before made you feel a little arrogant. Do you know that both of us are higher than Chai Ying in the Holy Son rankings of Holy Palace?"

The two of them spoke indifferently, obviously they had already regarded Zhou Yuan as a thing on the plate.

At the altitude, Zhou Yuan had no expression on his face. He glanced at the poisonous mountain in the Soul-Sheng Mountain. With a grasp of his palm, the Tianyuan pen appeared in his hand, expanding rapidly, with his pen tip slanted.

"I don't have any interest in knowing what your ranking is..."

"I only know that from today on, two seats for the Holy Palace will be vacant."

His voice sounded slowly, and his majestic murderous intent burst out.
Chapter completed!