Chapter 1913: The Terror of the Cold Emperor

Ming Youxuan obviously wouldn't believe Wandering Soul Emperor's nonsense. The Wandering Soul Emperor, who is hard to see on weekdays, all appeared by such a coincidence at this moment, it must be a bad person.

"Wandering Soul, Elder Lin asked you to come, right?" Mingyouxuan asked in a slightly deep voice, staring at Youhun with deep eyes, the Saint Yuan in his body was gradually mobilized when he came, ready to fight at any time.

Hearing this, the old face didn't change at all, Wandering Soul stroked his beard, and said with a faint smile: "I have never met Elder Lin since I left the customs, what does the Lord of the Ghost Palace say?"

"In that case, please ask the Wandering Soul Emperor to find someone else to compete with. The master of the palace considers himself not your opponent, and besides, the master of the palace has important things to do, so let's leave." Wei Wei clasped her fists, Ming Youxuan said expressionlessly , and then wanted to fly away.

His deep old eyes glanced at Mingyouxuan, and the ruthless look flashed by. The wandering soul emperor said lightly: "Master of the ghost palace, there is no need to worry, this emperor just wants to try it."

After the words fell, the old figure disappeared out of thin air, and in the blink of an eye, he had already appeared several meters away from Mingyouxuan's body. At the same time, the extremely terrifying power of the Holy Yuan erupted in his body, and a dazzling blue light glowed all over his body, with a radius of several million feet. The space shook violently, and countless dark cracks burst out with teeth and claws, extremely ferocious.

In the late stage of the Holy Emperor, the power is so terrifying!

Sensing this destructive power, Mingyouxuan's face suddenly changed drastically, and a surge of panic suddenly surged in his heart, his figure hurriedly retreated, and he said gloomyly and angrily: "Wandering Soul! What do you want to do?"

"Yellow Rank Sacred Jue! Wind Soul Cracking Sky Palm!"

With both hands quickly receiving and leading, there was a loud shout in the heart, and the figure chased up at the same time, Wandering Soul suddenly slammed at Mingyouxuan with a speed as fast as lightning, approaching Mingyouxuan in the blink of an eye.

The terrifying power contained in the palm once again made Ming Youxuan's face change greatly, and his heart was even more frightened. He hurriedly urged the power of the Saint Yuan with all his strength, and a dazzling purple light burst out all over his body, and he suddenly shouted in his heart: "Saint Yuan protects the body! Divine art! Qiankun Ice Shield!"

The energy shield and the tens of feet of ice shield with extremely powerful defensive power were quickly condensed, and the terrifying power swept across like a gust of wind. Countless wind blades flew out in all directions, and the sound of breaking through the sky resounded through the sky.

"The Promise Golden Silk Armor!" Immediately after he shouted angrily, Ming Youxuan sacrificed the defensive armor again, which was a low-grade fairy weapon, and finally poured all his strength into the ice shield.

"What a powerful defensive force! It is worthy of being the Lord of the Wraith Hall." A smile appeared on the old face, and the Wandering Soul Emperor smiled faintly.

"boom!"

"puff!"

"Buzz!"

The palm containing destructive power hit the huge ice shield,

With a muffled thunderous bang, the ice shield suddenly shattered without any resistance, Ming Youxuan's complexion changed drastically again, his heart was shaken, the destructive power destroyed the ice shield, and then it hit the energy shield, and even more He smashed the energy shield, and smashed his palm on Mingyouxuan's chest, causing the latter to spurt out a mouthful of blood, and his body shot out like a cannonball.

"Hit so hard! This old bastard Youhun clearly wants to kill the lord of the palace, how unreasonable! Lin Xiaotian, this old bastard! He really wants to eradicate the lord of the palace!" Youhun's palm has already seriously injured Mingyouxuan, and his face is pale Like a dead person, Ming Youxuan roared furiously in his heart.

Mingyouxuan has no grudges with Youhun Emperor. It stands to reason that Youhun Emperor can't kill him for no reason. Moreover, Youhun Emperor and Lin Xiaotian have a very good personal relationship, so it is not difficult for Mingyouxuan to guess what Lin Xiaotian meant.

One palm can seriously injure a middle-stage Saint Emperor, which shows the horror of the strength of the Wandering Soul Emperor.

"call out!"

He severely injured Mingyouxuan with a palm, a hint of banter appeared on his old face, and a murderous look flashed in his deep old eyes. The Wandering Soul Emperor suddenly flew out, so fast that he could not be seen at all.

"Not good!" Sensing the danger and being seriously injured, Ming Youxuan's expression instantly turned grim, but unfortunately, he was powerless to avoid it.

"Hehe, the Lord of the Nether Soul Palace is really powerful, try the second palm of this emperor." In the blink of an eye, there was a playful sneer on his face, and the Wandering Soul Emperor smiled lightly, and the murderous aura at this moment was not concealed at all.

"Bastard!" Seeing that the Wandering Soul Emperor was slamming down with a fierce palm, the furious Ming Youxuan cursed without fear of retaliation.

However, just as the palm of the wandering soul emperor slammed down, a figure appeared strangely in front of Mingyouxuan, and at the same time he greeted the wandering soul emperor with a random palm.

The figure that appeared strangely made Emperor Wandering Soul's face change drastically, but the palm that was shot out was also the arrow of Li Xuan, which could not be retracted.

"boom!"

"Buzz!"

The two palms clashed instantly, and there was a thunderous explosion. The space within tens of thousands of feet suddenly shook violently. Countless huge black cracks burst and finally collapsed. The horror like a twelfth-level storm swept out. , that attitude of destruction seems to destroy everything completely.

The two people facing each other felt the extremely terrifying power, and the pale face of Wandering Soul Emperor Zun changed again. In the end, they were unable to withstand the destructive power of the other party and were knocked back hundreds of meters.

As soon as the figure was forced to stabilize, the extremely horrified eyes swept towards the person. After seeing it, his heart shook violently, his pale face was slightly dull, and he lost his voice: "Lenghuang?!"

"It's actually the guardian of the Lenghuang!" Ming Youxuan, who was seriously injured, looked at Lenghuang's back in shock at this moment. Some couldn't believe that Lenghuang, the head of the guardian of the holy soul, would appear here, and even rescued him. he!

Swallowing hard, Ming Youxuan was terrified, and then said in his heart: "The strength of the Lenghuang is so terrifying! Just a single palm can knock away the wandering soul! It is worthy of being the personal guard of the Overlord of the Overlord! It's terrible! "

His indifferent eyes swept towards Emperor Youhun, Leng Huang said expressionlessly: "Youhun, you are quite courageous, even you dare to kill the Lord of Wraith Hall who is sitting in Bahun Temple."

"How could Emperor Leng have such terrible strength? The energy fluctuations in his body are extremely blurred, and his specific cultivation level can't be seen clearly at all!" The old face that was originally indifferent was extremely gloomy at this moment, and Emperor Wandering Soul said in horror .

Dazed for a moment, he breathed a sigh of relief, and the Wandering Soul Emperor said lightly: "The Great Guardian has misunderstood, this Emperor is just trying the Huang-rank Holy Art that has just been practiced, and did not intend to kill the Lord of the Wraith Hall. I don’t have the guts to be an enemy of the Bahun Sage.”

"Oh? If that's the case, it's really a coincidence. The guardian has just practiced some holy arts recently. Why don't you try it with the guardian?" The corner of his mouth curled into a faint sneer, Leng Huang asked lightly, indifferently There was a gloomy and murderous look in his eyes.

Hearing this, the old face twitched, Youhun was furious, but he didn't dare to be rampant in front of Lenghuang, resisting the urge to slap Lenghuang to death, Youhun Emperor hurriedly said: "The great guardian's cultivation base Gao Shen, this emperor is ashamed of himself, so there is no need to try, this emperor bids farewell."

"Emperor Wandering Soul, you'd better figure out your identity. You are not from the Bahun Temple. This guardian sees that you have some prestige in the holy world. I will not embarrass you today. Next time I will see you If you attack the people in the Bahun Temple, I will kill you with my own hands." Looking at the Wandering Soul Emperor who was about to leave in a hurry, Leng Huang said solemnly, every word was full of murderous intent.

The Wandering Soul Emperor, who had just turned around, trembled slightly in his old body, and his heart was a little frightened, but it also made his heart even more furious, and his old and pale face twitched.

After a slight pause, Leng Huang continued: "It's not difficult for this guardian to kill you. Even if you have some friendship with Elder Lin, I'm afraid Elder Lin would not dare to stop this guardian."

The body paused slightly for a moment, and Emperor Wandering Soul flew away. Facing the palm just now, Emperor Wandering Soul fought against Lenghuang, and the gap between the two was huge, Emperor Wandering Soul did not dare to fight. Say one more word.

Looking at the frightened wandering soul, the corner of Leng Huang's mouth also slowly curled into a sneer, then turned around, looked at the seriously injured Lord of the Wraith Hall, Ming Youxuan, and said lightly: "Elder Lin didn't look for you, but for It’s enough to lure you out, now you should be clear about your situation, if it wasn’t for the wisdom of the Young Palace Master, let this guardian protect you secretly, you would have died today.”

"Yes... is it the Master of the Young Palace who ordered the Great Guardian to protect the old man?" His eyes quickly swept to Leng Huang, and his eyes magnified instantly.

"That's right, that's exactly what the Young Palace Master meant. The Young Palace Master guessed that Lin Xiaotian would attack you, so he ordered the guardian to help you secretly." Nodding slightly, Leng Huang said lightly, and at the same time handed Ming Youxuan a healing Elixir.

"Thank you, Great Guardian, for saving me." After taking the pill and swallowing it in one gulp, Ming Youxuan hurriedly thanked her.

"The person you want to thank is the Young Palace Master." Leng Huang said indifferently, seemingly dissatisfied.

"Yes! Please also let the Great Guardian tell the Young Palace Master that the subordinates must be loyal to the Young Palace Master and have no second thoughts." He was extremely grateful, and Ming Youxuan hurriedly clasped his fists and said.

"Go back and heal your wounds, you have to be careful." Leng Huang said lightly, and was about to turn around and leave.

Ming Youxuan hurriedly stopped him, and asked respectfully: "Great Guardian, do you want your subordinates to inform the Soulless Temple and..."

Before Mingyou's mysterious words were finished, Leng Huang stretched out his hand to stop him, and said indifferently: "No, the young hall will deal with those people personally. Some people really don't need to be kept. Just do your own thing well."

"Yes! This subordinate understands." Ming Youxuan nodded respectfully.

Slightly silent, Leng Huang said again: "Also, the young master said that the previous punishment for you will be canceled from today, and Fan Tian and Lin Zifan will be transferred to the Soulless Temple."

"This subordinate understands! Thank you, Young Palace Master! This subordinate will leave." The moment he heard the words, Ming Youxuan was overjoyed, extremely grateful, and trembled respectfully, he did not expect Xiao Chen to be so magnanimous.

Looking at Mingyouxuan who was leaving, Lenghuang showed a smile again on his face, and said to himself: "Young Palace Master's method of combining kindness and power is indeed effective, Mingyouxuan has surrendered, and he is indeed the most proud personal disciple of the Overlord of the Overlord Soul. "