She had a feeling that the Leng Yanli she met today was not only much stronger than before, but also seemed to have changed in temperament.
Although it was unclear what the change was, Leng Yanli at this time gave people a more sinister and terrifying feeling.
"Stop, stop it!" Leng Yanli's wild laughter suddenly stopped and turned back to Lu Xuanyuan's voice.
The long sword in his hand also trembled and solidified in mid-air.
"You are not dead yet!" Then came Leng Yanli's exclamation.
No wonder he was so surprised. When he heard Lu Xuanyuan's voice again, even Gu Qingxi was surprised.
She knew what Lu Xuanyuan's strength was, so she didn't expect that he could keep his soul immortal under Leng Yanli's soul fire.
You know, even a strong man in the realm of transformation, who was taken over by someone like this with a sacrificial formation, would find it difficult to withstand the erosion of the soul fire. At most, he would hold on for a moment and then end up with his soul flying.
In other words, Lu Xuanyuan's mind and soul were stronger than ordinary strong men in the realm of transformation.
"Stop, stop it!" Lu Xuanyuan continued to roar, his eyes turned red.
"Okay, okay, I'll see how long you can hold on." Leng Yanli sneered, and the black soul fire burned again.
"Ah..." Lu Xuanyuan screamed, his body trembled violently, twitched, and his face was extremely distorted because of pain.
"Kill me, don't let him succeed, kill me quickly." He turned his head and looked at Gu Qingxi, gritting his teeth and shouting.
Blood gushed out along the teeth and the corners of the mouth, looking even more hideous.
Hearing this, Gu Qingxi and others were all shocked.
Killing Lu Xuanyuan is indeed the best way.
Without the body, no matter how strong Leng Yanli is, he can't make any waves with his soul alone.
But seeing this tragic scene and hearing Lu Xuanyuan's shrill cry, they couldn't do it.
If Lv Xuanyuan's soul had been annihilated and Leng Yanli had completely taken over his body, it would be fine, but his soul was still there and he was still awake. How different would it be from killing him like this?
"Kill him, why not kill him? As long as you kill him, you can get away safely, otherwise everyone will die, hahahaha." Leng Yanli's laughter rang in his ears again.
Like a thin thread, it flowed into the hearts of everyone and involved their hearts.
Kill or not kill? Gu Qingxi and others held the hilt tightly, and then loosened it involuntarily, then held it again, and then loosened it again.
"Which evil demon dared to come to my Qingyuan City to do evil and seek death!" Just when Gu Qingxi and others were hesitating, an old roar sounded like thunder.
In the air, a tall old man with white hair and beard appeared out of thin air, as if a god had descended to earth, and slapped Lv Xuanyuan's head with one palm.
Leng Yanli's laughter stopped abruptly, and his soul was directly blasted out of Lv Xuanyuan's body by this palm.
"Who are you!" Leng Yanli's illusory figure floated in the air, and his beautiful face was full of horror.
This time, he took over the body, not the ordinary body-taking technique, but the sacrifice technique with the help of the formation, so Gu Qingxi and others could not do anything to him. The only way was to kill Lu Xuanyuan and fundamentally break the sacrifice technique.
But this old man, just a light palm, shook his soul out of his body. How strong is this strength, how great is his magical power?
"You little fellow, are you worthy of asking my name!" The old man snorted contemptuously, raised his hand and slapped it again.
The invisible power came out of the palm, condensed into a huge palm shadow, and enveloped Leng Yanli.
Under the tyrannical power, the whole world fell into silence, and time and space solidified.
Even if Leng Yanli had completely taken over the body successfully, or the original body appeared, it would probably be difficult to take his palm, let alone just a soul.
"No..." Leng Yanli let out an unwilling shout, and his figure was covered by the giant palm.
The huge palm shadow still had some power left, and it slapped directly to the ground.
"Boom!" With a loud noise, the mountain shook and the dust flew.
After a long time, the dust gradually dissipated.
Lu Xuanyuan sat on the ground with cold sweat on his forehead, gasping for breath, but Leng Yanli's figure had disappeared long ago, and the old man stood in the air, releasing a pride and domineering aura that people dared not look at.
It's over, it's over like this...
If it wasn't for seeing it with their own eyes, who would dare to believe that Leng Yanli, such a powerful evil cultivator, was easily slapped into pieces by two palms?
Looking up at the old man, Di Feixue and others were full of admiration and confusion, and even Long Qianli was no exception.
How could such a strong man be unknown, but why did they have no impression of him? Qianqian
, how could he appear in the Wentian Terrace? If it was a coincidence, it would be too much of a coincidence, right?
"Qingyuan Tianjun!" Just as they were wondering, they heard Gu Qingxi's excited voice.
Yes, the old man who helped at the critical moment was Qingyuan Tianjun Duan Qingyuan.
Although it had been ten thousand years, Gu Qingxi still remembered his appearance clearly, his tall and majestic figure and his domineering attitude.
It turned out that he was Qingyuan Tianjun! Di Feixue suddenly realized and became excited.
This was one of the most powerful people in the world of cultivation. Even in the ancient times when powerful people emerged, countless cultivators could only look up to him, or even had no chance to look up to him.
But besides being excited, she was a little strange: How did Gu Qingxi recognize Qingyuan Tianjun?
As far as she knew, there seemed to be no portraits of the ten great Tianjuns passed down, at least she, as the young master of the Di family, had never seen one.
The descriptions of the Ten Heavenly Lords in the records of later generations were also very general, almost all of which described them as being extraordinary and awe-inspiring.
If you only look at the description, no one knows which Heavenly Lord they are talking about. It would not be surprising if they were regarded as one person.
It is understandable that Gu Qingxi could guess that this old man was one of the Ten Heavenly Lords. After all, his strength was too strong. Perhaps only the Ten Heavenly Lords in the past could have such strength.
But it was a bit incredible to recognize him as Qingyuan Heavenly Lord among the Ten Heavenly Lords at a glance.
Long Qianli, Liaokong and others already knew Gu Qingxi's true origins, so they didn't find it strange to hear her reveal Duan Qingyuan's identity, but they were still a little confused: Didn't Qingyuan Tianjun fall thousands or tens of thousands of years ago? How could he appear in Wentiantai?
Duan Qingyuan probably didn't expect that someone would recognize him after thousands of years. He looked towards Gu Qingxi after hearing the words.
Immediately, he was seen to tremble all over, staring deeply at Gu Qingxi, and his eyes never moved away.
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