Chapter 1675 Alright?

As the cultivators of the Imperial Palace, and also the elders of the Imperial Palace in Yongxiu City, these people never imagined that there would be such an aggrieved moment in the past.

They have always been the only ones who bully others. No one has ever dared to come to Taisui to break ground. Even some powerhouses who have reached the peak of the Heaven-reaching Realm or even half-step holy ranks, if they want to kill the Emperor Palace, they have to weigh it carefully.

Because this is a hornet's nest, an imperial palace like Yongxiu City is not scary, after all, the strongest in it is only in the middle stage of the Tongtian Realm.

But once he offended the Emperor's Palace, he would be regarded as offending the Canglong Emperor's Palace. If the huge monster was more real, not to mention the parties who offended the Emperor's Palace, even the family it belonged to would suffer disaster.

So what happened at this moment was extremely strange to these practitioners of the Imperial Palace, which subverted their self-confidence all along, the confidence that no one would dare to provoke easily if they belonged to the Imperial Palace.

It can be said that what Yun Xiao is doing at this moment is not just a simple matter of tidying up an elder of the Imperial Palace, it is the beginning of a human cultivator of the Nine Layer Dragon Heaven who dares to challenge the majesty of the Imperial Palace.

This may become a small spark, and at some point in the future, it will become a prairie fire that sweeps across the entire Nine Layers of Dragon Heaven. The meaning it represents is definitely not trivial.

Crack!

And just when these strong men in the Lingyun Realm in the imperial palace felt fear, a soft sound suddenly came from somewhere, attracting their attention.

"me……"

There, a cultivator in the late stage of the Lingyun Realm of the Emperor's Palace lowered his head in disbelief, looking at a bloody hole in his chest, as if he didn't understand how all this happened?

A black light flashed in front of the cultivator. Compared with the client who had lost some thinking ability, the other cultivators in the imperial palace instantly understood what was going on.

"It's that wooden sword!"

One of the cultivators of the imperial palace at the peak of Lingyun Realm exclaimed directly. Perhaps it was only at this moment that they really began to pay attention to that humble wooden sword.

It's a pity that it's too late to see how good the Yulongjian is. That strange wooden sword pierced from someone's chest, like a poisonous snake that chooses someone to bite. Every flash of black light will inevitably bring Take the life of a person who was repaired by the imperial palace.

It's just that some cultivators at the level of Lingyun, how could they avoid the stabbing of Yulongjian, and under the flying sword, they left a corpse in a blink of an eye.

"Old thief, escape!"

Just when Yun Xiao controlled Yulongjian to kill many cultivators from the imperial palace, a voice suddenly entered his ears, making him turn his eyes away in an instant.

The one who made the sound was Nangong Xiaofeng, the genius of the Nangong family, but at this moment, his face was a little ugly, because at some point, Fei Qingchen, the director of the Imperial Palace, was already nearly a hundred feet away from him. up.

"Don't worry, he can't escape!"

Looking at the burly figure that was about to disappear from sight in the distance, Yun Xiao couldn't help showing a sneer on his face, but at such a small distance, he wouldn't feel too desperate.

"Little bastard, don't you want that kid's life?"

However, just when the Thunder Wings appeared behind Yun Xiao and was about to use the power of the wind to pursue Fei Qingchen, he heard such a shout from the latter's mouth.

puff!

Immediately afterwards, Yun Xiao's heart moved, and when he turned his head around, it was Nangong Xiaofeng who had just chased a few steps away, his body froze suddenly, and a soft sound burst out from inside him.

"This is... poisoned?!"

Yun Xiao is a high-level pulse refiner of the sky rank, and he is proficient in all three veins of medicine, poison and beast. With just one glance, he knows that Nangong Xiaofeng has been poisoned by a strange poison.

Obviously, this was a backhand left by the prudent Fei Qingchen. If Yun Xiao chose to continue chasing, Nangong Xiaofeng would very likely die of poison.

It has to be said that Fei Qingchen's move was indeed a stroke of genius. Sensing that Nangong Xiaofeng had fallen to the ground, Yun Xiao knew that the poison was absolutely serious, and he couldn't delay it for a moment.

"You're lucky!"

Seeing that he had only hesitated for a moment, Fei Qingchen's figure had disappeared into the depths of the dense forest, Yun Xiao couldn't help cursing secretly, but also felt a touch of emotion.

After all, the dark thorn star Yuemanlou also escaped from Yun Xiao, letting go of two human enemies of the same level one after another, which was extremely rare in his previous battles.

But the matter has come to this point, Yun Xiao is no longer entangled, he has a very deep friendship with the original Nangong patriarch, since he met his younger generation, he will not just watch him die from poison, so let the old guy go first Bar.

"This...brother, don't touch me!"

Seeing the rough-clothed boy stop and walk towards him, Nangong Xiaofeng subconsciously shrank his hands when he was about to use his hands and feet to touch his wrist veins, and let out a deep shouting sound in his hands.

It seems that Nangong Xiaofeng also knows that this is a good friend who helps him, and Fei Qingchen wants to save himself first if he gives up pursuing him, he already regards him as his friend.

Although Nangong Xiaofeng is not a poison pulse master, he knows how powerful the poison that ravages his body is. As the person involved, he is really afraid that if he is careless, the young man in front of him will also be infected with this tyrannical poison , then the gain outweighs the loss.

"You are kind!"

Wen Yan Yunxiao was stunned for a moment, but with his intelligence, he naturally understood what Nangong Xiaofeng meant in an instant, and immediately liked him even more. As he was speaking, he stretched out his right arm and grabbed his wrist.

"You... oh..."

Seeing that the other party didn't listen at all, and touched his skin extremely quickly, Nangong Xiaofeng wanted to persuade him again, but the matter had come to this point, and in the end it was just a sigh.

The reason why poison pulse masters are so popular is because of their highly poisonous poison, sometimes they are lower than a small level, and they are likely to win the battle under unexpected poisoning.

Only some strong pulse refiners who are also pulse refiners have the means to dissolve the poison, and the poison is full of strange things, many poisons, I am afraid that ordinary practitioners have not even heard of their names.

The young man in front of him is of course very powerful in combat, but if he wasn't a pulse refiner, he might be helpless against this poison, and he might even burn himself.

"alright!"

Just when Nangong Xiaofeng was thinking wildly, he found that the right hand of the boy in rough clothes had left his wrist, and the two words that came out of his mouth made him unable to recover for a while.

"alright?"

Subconsciously repeating these two words, Nangong Xiaofeng only felt that his brain was short-circuited, and even the pain that had disappeared in his body was selectively ignored.

"I said the poison in your body has been cured!"

Seeing that the other party was a little lost, Yun Xiao could understand this man's mood. After all, the detoxification method he used was very different from ordinary poison magi masters and medical magi masters, and Nangong Xiaofeng had never heard of it.

Speaking of which, Yun Xiao put two fingers of his right hand on Nangong Xiaofeng's wrist, and it took only a dozen or so breaths to pass. The worries and doubts in this man's heart haven't finished yet, and his fingers have already left.

"this……"

It wasn't until Yun Xiao's second words came out that Nangong Xiaofeng woke up as if he had just woken up from a dream. Immediately after that, his whole body was trembling, and he couldn't wait to sense the situation in his body carefully, and his expression also changed again and again.

"It's really solved?!"

Nangong Xiaofeng was full of doubts. Although he has been practicing secretly all these years, he is from the Nangong family after all. When his parents escaped by chance, they still had a lot of inheritance about the Nangong family.

Even if those inheritances are incomplete, they are not comparable to those of some small families and small sects, so Nangong Xiaofeng's understanding of the art of refining veins is quite profound.

But no matter how well Nangong Xiaofeng understood the technique of refining the pulse, he never thought that the strange poison in his body could be completely removed in just a few dozen breaths. In line with common sense.

"Could it be that I wasn't poisoned before? That old guy Fei Qingchen was just bluffing?"

Nangong Xiaofeng thought about it a little too much, but when this thought just rose up, he was killed by him. After all, the poison in his body was raging just now, and he couldn't even stand firmly. It didn't take long to disappear.

Since it wasn't because of Fei Qingchen, there was only one explanation, and that was that the young man in front of him, who seemed to be in his early twenties and was much younger than himself, was actually a hidden master of pulse refining.

Nangong Xiaofeng had already seen Yun Xiao's super meridian combat power before. Killing the strong in the early stage of the Heaven-reaching Realm was like killing a dog, and the flying sword danced, leaving all the cultivators in the imperial palace here.

What's more, Fei Qingchen, who was under the command of a majestic imperial palace and a genuine middle-stage powerhouse in the Tongtian Realm, fled without even daring to fight. Nangong Xiaofeng no longer doubted Yun Xiao's fighting power.

But now, when this young man's other means against the heavens appeared in front of him, he suddenly realized that he still knew too little about this young man who suddenly appeared and saved his life.

"Brother Xiaofeng is grateful for saving his life, please accept Xiaofeng's respect!"

When thinking that his life was saved by the other party, Nangong Xiaofeng forcibly suppressed those strange thoughts, stood up and bowed deeply to Yun Xiao, his tone was also extremely devout.

"You're welcome, I'm not inferior... The patriarch is old, since you are a descendant of the Nangong family, I will protect you!"

Yun Xiao waved his hand. Back then, he was commensurate with Brother Nangong Buxun, the patriarch of the Nangong family. He almost called out the word "Brother Buxun". Fortunately, he reacted in time, otherwise there would be no explanation.

It's just that this kind of rhetoric still made Nangong Xiaofeng feel a little doubtful in his heart, secretly thinking that you are only in your twenties, how could you be "old" with the former patriarch who has been dead for a hundred years?