Chapter 4228: The Change of the Nine Heavens Palace 5

  Thinking about it, Leng Xuan's eyes moved slightly upwards. Suddenly, he found that there was a light mask in the sky above his head. "Boundary!" No wonder no one found out that Hou Qiang and the others had already set up a barrier here to block all sounds.

   He sneered, then rose from the ground and rushed directly to the mask. In the gallop, his whole body infuriated and gathered on his right fist. Suddenly, I saw a brilliant golden light blooming in an instant. "Long raises his head!" With a low voice, Leng Xuan swung his steel fist and slammed it out. Immediately, a ferocious dragon head condensed by golden light was seen slamming away at the mask. Hearing a loud 'bang', the mask covering the top of the ancestral hall shattered immediately. When the mask was destroyed, a deep voice came from the sea of ​​fire: "Retreat!" As the voice fell, the middle-aged man who injured Luo Shan rose from the sea of ​​fire. The corners of Leng Xuan's lips were slightly raised, and his smile contained a cold meaning: "Fleeing? It's too late!" As he finished speaking, his body moved, his steel fists condensed, from top to bottom, like a tiger coming out of its cage, fiercely towards the middle-aged man The man's head blasted away. The middle-aged man raised his head, watched Leng Xuan's steel fist gradually enlarge in his eyes, and could not help but growl. Immediately afterwards, he put his hands together and raised the top of his head like a sword, facing Leng Xuan's attack. The moment the boxers met, a dull sound was heard between the two. Immediately, Leng Xuan's body suddenly flew back under the impact of the powerful force, flipping several times in mid-air before he stabilized his body. And the middle-aged man didn't feel well under Leng Xuan's powerful blow.

   This time, Ling Xuejiu did not give him another chance to escape. When he fell into the sea of ​​​​fire, Ling Xuejiu shook his body and disappeared in a trance. When he appeared in the next instant, he had already appeared in front of the other party. When the middle-aged man reacted, Ling Xuejiu's jade hand had already been printed on his chest. Hearing the miserable scream from the middle-aged man, Leng Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, and then slowly fell to Luo Shan's side. And as soon as he landed, he heard dozens of piercing sounds coming from not far away. Not long after, I saw dozens of disciples from the Nine Heavens Holy Palace appear in the air, surrounding the ancestral hall. And the leader among them is Qiu Fengying, the master of the Nine Heavens Holy Palace.

  Leng Xuan bowed his hands to Qiu Fengying, and said with a smile on his lips: "Palace Master Qiu, we meet again." Qiu Fengying looked at Leng Xuan, her eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes. She said coldly, "Leng Xuan, why are you here? Could it be that you escaped from the ghost prison?" Leng Xuan smiled and said, "Palace Qiu, if you want to know the answer, you should solve the trouble in front of you first. Bar."

Qiu Fengying turned her head to look at the sea of ​​blazing flames, raised her hand and said, "Arrest all of these people." After a pause, she turned her eyes and looked at Leng Xuan and said, "And him, grab them together. After hearing her order, dozens of disciples responded in unison, and then urged their bodies to rush towards the sea of ​​​​fire. However, just at this moment, a cold voice sounded from the sea of ​​fire: "Don't do anything unnecessary." As the voice fell, the sea of ​​fire in the courtyard gradually disappeared. Seeing the girl standing upright in the field, Qiu Fengying's complexion changed slightly, and she asked in surprise, "Saint?"