01709 Chapter Corpse Language Family!

The true solution of Xuyuan, the cultivation method of the immortal emperor level!

Created by Immortal Emperor Xuyuan!

Although Yun Qingyan is not in its heyday now, it is still enough to exert the full power of the first form of Xuyuan Zhenjie.

The moment Fuyao was locked, she knew that facing Yun Qingyan's palm, she had no other choice but to resist.

She didn't sloppy, her momentum rose, and her slender jade hands instantly became palms, and she slammed towards Yun Qingyan.

Rumble!

The two palms collided in mid-air, and the surrounding space was instantly shattered.

The shock wave generated by the collision was more like a huge wave, sweeping away overwhelmingly.

bang bang bang bang...

Fortunately, there are formations laid down by Yun Qingyan, and there are also formations protecting the city of the Empress!

Otherwise, a shock wave of this scale would be... an absolute disaster for the Emperor City!

"Let's fight!"

Yun Qingyan looked at Fuyao, "Even though the formation of Emperor Maiden City has been modified by Emperor Fu, it is impossible to use it to suppress me!"

As for the formation formed by Yun Qingyan, sooner or later it will be crushed by the protection formation of the Emperor's City.

Therefore, no matter for Fuyao or Yun Qingyan, the best way... is to fight!

"snort!"

Fuyao snorted coldly, this time he took the initiative to attack Yun Qingyan.

Fuyao is a demon cultivator, in terms of realm... equivalent to a half-step immortal emperor, but his combat power far exceeds that of a half-step immortal emperor.

In terms of pure force, Fuyao has never been afraid of anyone.

Boom boom boom boom boom...

The two directly fought together, tearing apart the space at every turn, and fighting into the space crack.

Wherever the two of them went, the momentum was flying, and the vacuum roared.

"Strengthen the mountain——"

Yun Qingyan let out a loud cry, tore apart a piece of space and threw himself at Fuyao.

Fuyao's expression changed slightly, but he immediately tore up a piece of space and threw it out.

Rumble!

The terrifying explosion was like two planets colliding.

With the collision area as the center, the space within a radius of hundreds of millions of meters is covered by dazzling flames.

But before the explosion fell, Fuyao and Yun Qingyan had collided again.

Boom boom boom boom...

This kind of battle is definitely an epic battle!

In terms of cultivation, Fuyao is far better than Yun Qingyan, and Fuyao's moves are clean and neat, without any muddle!

And the ultimate moves are all rushing towards Yun Qingyan's head.

Yun Qingyan is at a disadvantage in terms of cultivation, but his understanding and use of power have reached the point of perfection.

With the same power, Yun Qingyan's combat power far exceeds that of Fuyao.

This is also the reason why Yun Qingyan is not as good as Fuyao in terms of cultivation, but he can fight her evenly.

"kindness?"

During the fierce battle, Fuyao suddenly realized a problem.

Yun Qingyan's power seems to be in a steady stream, and after such a fierce battle... there is no sign of decline.

Looking back at Fuyao, she could clearly feel her own consumption!

If she continues to fight without reservation at such a high density... at most one more day, she will be at a disadvantage.

"It's time to use other hole cards..." Fu Yao muttered inwardly.

Fuyao had a thought, and a piece of jade slip inside his sleeve shattered.

Inside the Empress City!

In a secret room.

There were more than a dozen figures who opened their eyes suddenly.

Their pupils are very strange, they are faint blue, giving people a penetrating feeling.

"Miss has summoned us."

Among the dozen or so figures, one person suddenly said.

"Looks like the prey is coming!" said another person.

"It's really surprising that Miss didn't take him down..."

"With Miss's fighting power, looking at the entire fairy world, there should be no opponent!"

These dozen or so figures have already left the secret room.

On the way, they all exchanged in low voices, "Perhaps Emperor Yun's cultivation has recovered more than we imagined."

They are simply communicating.

In the words, there is no fear of Yun Qingyan.

"The air in the fairyland is really turbid..." At this moment, one of the ten people said in a complaining tone.

"Isn't it!"

"I can feel that if this continues, it will be difficult for our cultivation to go further."

"I really don't know what the organization thinks, since we are sent to such a small place as Immortal World..."

...

...

When Fuyao crushed the jade slips, Yun Qingyan had already discovered the abnormality.

"When I searched Miaojue's soul, I found some of Fuyao's hole cards from her memory..."

Yun Qingyan said in a low voice.

In my mind, I recalled the situation I encountered from facing Fuyao up to now.

The formation of the Empress City!

Nature is one of Fuyao's trump cards!

The coercion of rules from the Chaos Realm is the second hole card.

The third hole card...

If nothing unexpected, it is some helpers.

And if she guessed right, her helpers... also came from the Chaos Realm.

Yun Qingyan didn't say anything, but accelerated the means of attack.

At the same time, Yun Qingyan is ready to escape into the Hunyuan Pagoda at any time.

A Fuyao, he can hardly eat it in a short time!

If there are more, it will not be weaker than Fuyao's helper...

Yun Qingyan is sure to lose.

And the Hunyuan Pagoda is the last place for Yun Qingyan.

"Miss!"

"Miss!"

"Miss!"

...

At this moment, eleven cold voices sounded from the sky and the earth.

Before the voice fell, eleven figures appeared in front of Fuyao.

When Yun Qingyan saw these people, surprise flashed in his eyes.

These people are not human races, but they are not any alien race that Yun Qingyan knows.

They are almost exactly the same as the human race.

But their eyes are blue, dark blue.

The aura on their bodies is a bit permeable, as if they crawled out of the sea of ​​blood and corpses.

"Could it be the corpse language clan?" An answer came to Yun Qingyan's mind.

The corpse language tribe is Yun Qingyan, a special ethnic group that I have seen in an ancient book.

They were all human beings in life, and they were resurrected after death for some unknown reasons.

After resurrection, some of them can retain part of their memories during their lifetime.

Some have lost all memories of their lives.

Because of the lack of previous memories, they are equivalent to a new ethnic group.

"There is no trace of the Corpse Whisperers in the heavens and the world..."

Yun Qingyan muttered in a low voice, "It seems that they have all entered the realm of chaos."

"You are Emperor Yun?"

Among the eleven corpse language clans, one person looked at Yun Qingyan.

"I didn't expect that such a small place as Immortal World could have such a young Immortal Emperor..."

When this corpse language clan looked at Yun Qingyan, his gaze was somewhat overlooking.

The tone is more didactic.

It's like a superior person bossing around an inferior person.

Yun Qingyan is not angry either.

But his consciousness has already covered eleven corpse language clans.

"There is no weakness..." Yun Qingyan couldn't help being surprised. "It seems that we can only fight to the death!" Yun Qingyan made a sudden move, carrying a sky-high killing move.