Chapter 1789 You Are Looking for Death

Facing the wrath of a Taishang Patriarch who was in the Heling Realm, the suzerain and Tao Patriarch had no way of resisting it.

But Yu Qingqian was Gui Yuanzong's disciple, but they had no choice but to resist.

So the two stood up one after another, each took out a holy artifact to activate, and blocked it when the palm print fell in midair.

But after all, the opponent is a powerful person in the Heling Realm. Even if the palm print only used 30% of the strength, it is not easy for the two to join hands to resist.

The spiritual power in the two people's bodies was stimulated, and their hands trembled slightly to maintain the control of the holy artifact.

The status of the two in the sect is extraordinary, coupled with their own strength, they still barely resisted the palm prints of the other party.

"Senior, the little girl is my key disciple of Yuanzong, I hope you will be merciful." The suzerain had a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, looked up at the old man and said.

The Taishang Patriarch of Xuanyou Valley usually acts alone, very vicious and domineering, so he doesn't bother to pay attention to him.

He snorted coldly: "Don't use Gui Yuanzong to suppress the old man. If you have the ability, you can let old man Gu come to Xuanyou Valley to find me. The old man will sit here to welcome him."

Then he looked at Yu Qingqian with contempt and said: "Damn girl, you offended me today, and you will definitely regret it for the rest of your life!"

"You asked for death yourself!"

Then without hesitation, sixty percent of the spiritual power and a very vicious evil spirit were injected into the palm of the hand, and a second palm print was made, without giving Gui Yuanzong any face.

At his level, unless Gui Yuanzong's old man Gu is here in person, he will not pay attention to Gui Yuanzong's juniors at all.

The palm print fell quickly, bypassing the previous palm print, and fell straight towards Yu Qingqian again.

Both the suzerain and Tao ancestor couldn't help being startled and nervous, but they were already unable to resist the opponent's second blow.

The other high-level sects were also a little nervous about such a sudden situation. They admired Yu Qingqian very much, but after all, their positions were limited and they couldn't stop it at all.

The top management of Leicha Mountain didn't show it on the surface at this time, but they were very excited and happy in their hearts.

He wished that Xuanyougu's Taishang Patriarch would shoot Yu Qingqian to death or abolish him directly. By then, Gui Yuanzong would not only lose a disciple with such an outstanding talent, but he might also become enmity with Xuanyougu because of it. .

The higher-ups of Xuanyou Valley had more complicated thoughts. They hoped that the Taishang Patriarch would show Yu Qing some color, but they were also afraid that he would really kill and maim people, and it would be bad to have a grudge with Gui Yuanzong.

What's more, there is not only Gui Yuanzong standing behind Yu Qingqian, but also a big magic star who protects his weaknesses.

Yu Qingqian stood side by side with Feng Chen, without the slightest flinch or fear, looking up at the palm print falling.

No matter how insidious or unpleasant the other party's temperament is, he is also a strong man in the spirit realm. The power of this palm makes the spiritual and spiritual power of the two of them feel like they are bound. If they are really shot , Absolutely not dead is also disabled.

The two of them were inexplicably peaceful because they had something to rely on. They tacitly began to observe the laws carried in each other's palm prints, and gradually developed a vague comprehension.

Gu Yan, who was half lying on the boulder, had been releasing his mind all the time. Seeing that the palm print landed on Yu Qingqian's head, only a hundred meters away, he frowned slightly and just as he was about to get out of the small pagoda, he found space fluctuations around him.

So the body that was sitting upright was half lying down again.

A fierce voice echoed, "You're looking for death!"

Immediately, a force burst out from the space, easily crushing the palm print that was about to fall on Yu Qingqian's head in an instant.