Chapter 863 The Powerful Qin Demon

Seeing the powerful men in the void walking downwards, the people of Sunset Guyan City couldn't help but look solemn on their faces, staring at the sky. It seemed that something big was about to happen.

Looking at Ximen Guyan in front of him, Pang Qing's eyes became serious. He turned around and ordered the people of Sanqing Immortal Palace: "You should go far away quickly and don't come near here."

"Yes, Elder Pang." Everyone said in unison, turning into streams of light and shooting into the distance.

Ximen Guyan saw those people leaving, but did not stop him. Those people were just disciples of Sanqing Immortal Palace. Hatred does not involve others. This is the default rule in the cultivation world. Otherwise, if he takes action against those people in Sanqing Immortal Palace , Pang Qing attacked the people of Sunset Guyan City, and he didn't know how many killings he would cause.

The more powerful people reach a higher level, they will not take action easily, because the power they possess is too powerful. Once they take action, it will not be as simple as one or two lives.

Soon, there were only three figures left in the void.

Qin Xuan, Ximen Guyan and Pang Qing.

"You go down too." Ximen Guyan looked at Qin Xuan and said slowly, his face looked very calm, making it difficult to see any emotion or anger.

"Okay." Qin Xuan nodded without saying anything, and quickly shot downwards, but did not enter the city lord's palace. Instead, he stood on a high building and could still see the scene in the void.

"Now, only you and me are left." Ximen Guyan said. After the words fell, he slowly raised his palm, and a supreme power came down, as if it turned into a defensive light curtain, turning the setting sun Guyan away. The city is covered.

"It seems that you didn't tell your daughter about her." Pang Qing stared at Ximen Guyan. Ximen Guyan's sudden anger must be related to this matter.

"You have to pay the price for talking too much."

Ximen Guyan exhaled a sound, stepped out lightly, and suddenly disappeared from the spot, as if he had disappeared out of thin air.

"Where is the person?" The people watching below suddenly lost their eyes. Why did they suddenly disappear?

Almost instantly, Pang Qing's figure disappeared there, and after he left, the place he had just occupied made a loud rumbling sound, and the entire space collapsed instantly, leaving no space fragments behind and directly transformed into Make a vacuum zone.

Qin Xuan's pupils shrank suddenly. Is this the power of a saint? A casual blow can destroy the world.

"Brother Feng, what state of saint were you at your peak?" Qin Xuan suddenly thought that Feng Qing was also a saint, and couldn't help but ask.

"It's too early to tell you this now. Anyway, you just need to remember that you are very powerful."

A long voice came, and Qin Xuan was speechless. He felt very hurt. Do you look down on him so much?

"Your master's realm has surpassed my peak, very powerful." Feng Qing said again.

"How does it compare to Pang Qing?" Qin Xuan was curious.

"Pang Qing?" Feng Qing sneered and said sarcastically: "He is just a person with mediocre talent who luckily broke through to become a saint. He is at the bottom among saints. When I was at my peak, I could kill him with just a few clicks. In front of me , He didn’t even dare to fart!”

"No way, he is the supreme elder of Sanqing Immortal Palace." Qin Xuan felt a little incredible. How could the supreme elder of Sanqing Immortal Palace be so weak?

From Feng Qing's tone, it seemed that he was extremely disdainful of Pang Qing. Could it be that they had met him before?

"So what about Sanqing Immortal Palace? Today's Sanqing Immortal Palace has lost the demeanor of the top holy land for cultivation." Feng Qing sighed, with a hint of loneliness and disappointment in his tone.

"My master said so too." Qin Xuan nodded. Master admired the Sanqing Immortal Palace very much, which is enough to show how respected the Sanqing Immortal Palace was.

But since the death of old man Sanqing, everything has changed.

Above the boundless void, there seems to be a sea of ​​stars, which seems to be the top of the sky, and few people can set foot on it.

But at this moment, on this sea of ​​stars, there are two figures standing opposite each other, it is Ximen Guyan and Pang Qing.

Pang Qing stared at Ximen Guyan coldly and said: "I have always heard that Ximen Guyan, the harp demon, has excellent piano skills and is unparalleled in the sky. I, Mr. Pang, would like to come and ask for advice today!"

"Asking for advice?" Ximen Guyan glanced at Pang Qing contemptuously, and then spit out a voice: "You are not worthy yet."

Pang Qing's face was frozen there. He didn't expect Ximen Guyan to be so arrogant and ignore him at all. Do you really think he is strong?

"Where's your Hanyan Qin? Why don't you take it out?" Pang Qing said coldly.

As a saint, he naturally knew that Ximen Guyan's natal magic weapon was the Hanyan Qin, which was a very powerful sacred weapon. Although it was not a top-quality holy weapon, in Ximen Guyan's hands, it was comparable to a top-quality holy weapon.

"For you, there is no need to take Han Yan, so as not to stain my Han Yan Qin." Ximen Guyan said indifferently: "Now, pay the price for what you said before."

Before Pang Qing could react, Ximen Guyan's hands trembled at the same time, and a spiritual qin appeared in front of him. This spiritual qin was extremely solid and made up of endless spiritual energy, as if it were a real magic weapon.

In the hands of saints, even the most ordinary spiritual energy of heaven and earth can exert infinite power. Therefore, many saints do not use magic weapons because it is unnecessary.

When Pang Qing saw Ximen Guyan fighting him directly with his spiritual energy, the lines on his face suddenly became a little distorted, revealing a ferocious look. This Ximen Guyan was simply too deceptive!

Pang Qing thrust his palm forward, and the color of the wind and clouds in the sky suddenly changed. The clouds and mist rolled, and there were faint purple lightning surging in them, filled with destructive fluctuations.

However, Ximen Guyan's expression remained as calm as before, his palms rapidly wavered the strings of the piano, and the power of the piano sounds came out one after another, extremely sharp, like the sharpest magic weapon in the world, destroying everything.

"kill!"

With a loud shout, Pang Qing clasped his palm, only to hear a dull sound of thunder, and a purple lightning bolt struck out from the clouds, instantly penetrated the endless space, and shot towards Ximen Guyan's body.

"Destroy." Ximen Gu Yanyun exhaled a soft voice, and his fingertips brushed several strings. The strings vibrated at the same time, erupting with terrifying power.

Countless piano sounds filled the air, intertwined into a giant net, and wrapped around the purple lightning. A strange power flowed in the giant net, entangling the purple lightning, and the power of the thunder gradually suppressed it, and finally disappeared.

"This... what kind of power is this?" Pang Qing's expression changed slightly. He understood that the Thunder Heavenly Way has extremely terrifying power. Although he did not use all his strength in the attack just now, he still cannot be underestimated. Ximen Guyan was able to resist it easily. came down, which shocked him.

The movement of Ximen Guyan's hand still did not stop, but became faster and faster. The sound of the piano became extremely brisk, crisp and sweet, and the rhythm became faster and faster. The surrounding space began to resonate faintly, and the strings continued to vibrate.

At this moment, Pang Qing felt that the surrounding space was moving closer to him. His expression turned cold, and infinite thunder and lightning bloomed behind him, turning into a giant dragon and blasting away in all directions. The sound of dragon roars came out, and the thunder dragon would The space was directly bombarded into ruins.

However, the sound of the piano continued continuously, and the artistic conception changed. It was no longer light and sweet, but sonorous and heavy, making people feel their heartbeats speeding up. Suddenly, a peerless sword appeared in the sea of ​​​​stars, carrying endless killing intent, pointing directly at Pang Qing.

"Go!" Ximen Guyan brushed his hand on the strings of the piano, and suddenly countless sharp swords came out to kill Pang Qing, overwhelming the sky and covering the earth, shooting down like a rain of swords, crushing the space, leaving no place to hide.

Looking at the rain of swords shooting from the sky, Pang Qing's eyes showed a solemn look. He stretched out his hands, and huge ancient thunder seals condensed in his palms, surrounding his body. Each ancient thunder seal was filled with extremely terrifying... The aura of destruction seems to be able to bury everything.

When the sword was about to kill, a sneer appeared at the corner of Pang Qing's mouth, and he slapped his palms out, and the ancient thunder seal blasted away in advance, hoping to destroy all the swords.

"Keng..." The sharp sword pierced the ancient thunder seal, making a metallic clang sound, which was extremely harsh. A terrifying aftermath of the attack spread and shook the space.

However, the sharp swords were all transformed from the sound of the piano, and seemed to be endlessly condensing, stabbing at the ancient thunder seal one after another.

I saw the ancient thunder seal being bombarded by sharp swords. Cracks appeared on the ancient seal and began to break one after another. Revealing the slender body inside.

At this moment, a cold light suddenly flashed in Ximen Guyan's eyes, his fingers trembled suddenly, and a piano sound burst out. This piano sound was extremely sharp, stronger than any previous one.

The sound of the piano was so fast that in just an instant, it spanned an endless distance and landed behind Pang Qing.

A cold feeling hit him from behind, Pang Qing's body trembled suddenly, he turned around, and suddenly felt a brilliant light appearing in front of his eyes, which was a bit dazzling.

I saw the sound of the piano cutting through his right arm like an arc, bringing up a faint red line and outlining a perfect arc.

Then a sense of severe pain spread, and Pang Qing let out a heart-rending howl. He looked at his right arm and saw that it was cut open at the root, and blood spurted out from the crack. And it can't be stopped at all.

Pang Qing's face was ferocious, as if he was suffering from great pain, and he desperately covered the broken spot with his left hand, as if he wanted to stop the blood from flowing out. At the same time, he looked at Ximen Guyan, with a trace of fear deep in his eyes.

It wasn't until that moment that he truly felt how terrifying Ximen Guyan's power was. In that blow just now, Ximen Guyan had actually retained his hand, otherwise, his right arm would not still be there.

At this time, Ximen Guyan had turned his back and walked towards the distance step by step. When he reached the very distance, a misty voice slowly came over.

"This time is just a lesson for you. I hope Sanqing Immortal Palace will not try to challenge my patience again. Otherwise, I cannot guarantee that I will not do some crazy things. Go back and tell Shang Qingzi what I said. Also, there is no need to come again. Find me, I will go to Sanqing Mountain to find him personally and let him wait. "

Pang Qing looked at Ximen Guyan's back that was getting smaller and smaller, with a trace of resentment flashing in his eyes. Why did he agree to go down the mountain in the first place? Now not only did he lose his face, but he was also seriously injured. It was simply not worth the gain.

After taking a look at his injury, Pang Qing also turned around and walked down, looking extremely anxious. Now he must rush to Sanqing Immortal Palace as soon as possible and use top elixirs to treat him, otherwise his right arm may be completely useless.