This sect is going against the sky

She, Beiming Lingyue, is not only the only daughter of Xuanmingyuan, but also the holy daughter of the sect. Besides these two identities, she is also the most talented existence among the many arrogances.

This is also the reason why she was able to step into the Faxiang Realm in just 20 years of cultivation, leaving a group of her peers behind.

But right now, Lin Fan actually said that she was not qualified to fight with him, and even introduced a state of refining gods where she could be crushed to death with a stretch of finger.

This obviously did not take her seriously, saying that it was not a humiliation, even a blind person would not believe it.

As the proud daughter of the Xuanming God Sect, Beiming Lingyue has her own pride, and she cannot tolerate such contemptuous treatment.

In the past, those old immortals from the Eastern Wilderness Great Sect would not be disrespectful when they saw her.

To be trampled to this point by a little-known sect right now, no matter how hard he got, he could understand his thoughts.

A series of desert storms suddenly swept from under the ground, roaring and roaring.

As the middle-aged girl understood the French scroll, the desert storm locked Ye Qingxue's surroundings like a giant dragon.

Ye Qingxue didn't have time to think about it, the pressure of the girl's magic state was fully released, making her a little breathless, almost instinctively raised the machete in her hand, and slashed straight at the desert hurricane.

I saw the white light of the machete flourishing, the emperor's soldiers were activated, and the terrifying imperial prestige swept across the wilderness like a tide. The desert storm in front of him was about to collapse at the touch of a touch, like a chicken and a dog.

Surprise flashed across the girl's face, and after seeing the machete in Ye Qingxue's hand, that surprise was gradually replaced by ecstasy.

"Emperor Soldiers!"

The other people of Xuanming God Sect also had the same expression.

"It's actually an emperor soldier! No wonder he was able to take the blow of the saint."

"The Holy Maiden of Lingyue is an existence who has killed in the Realm of the Law and passed through the Transcendent Realm. It is also a fortune-telling if she can survive a move under her hands."

"No, I didn't expect that this small sect could actually come up with an emperor soldier. It's good luck."

"It doesn't matter how lucky you are, if you offend the saint, it's not the same if you don't have the strength to end up."

……

Everyone was talking about it, but they didn't take Tiandizong seriously at all.

"I'll give you a chance to hand over the emperor soldier, and I can consider leaving you a whole body later."

Beiming Lingyue stared closely at the Emperor Soldier in Ye Qingxue's hands, her eyes were full of blaze.

Ye Qingxue's hand holding the machete was tighter and tighter, with a serious expression on her beautiful face, she said coldly:

"I should be the one who said this. I'll give you a chance. Now turn around and go back. My Heavenly Emperor Sect can let the past go."

Ye Qingxue knew that Lin Fan's previous statement had already made it clear that he would not give in half a step. If she was cowardly at this moment, it would be slapping Lin Fan in the face.

Even if the entire Heavenly Emperor Sect can be preserved, it can only be reduced to a joke.

Doing this at this moment is just to force the loser not to lose.

"Then go to hell!"

Beiming Lingyue's pretty face was covered with a layer of frost, she had been humiliated several times, and at this moment all the hostility in her heart broke out.

Within a hundred meters of the body, there was a raging wind, sand and dust all over the sky, and giant dragon storms rolled from the ground to the sky, baring their teeth and claws, rushing down densely towards Ye Qingxue.

Ye Qingxue's thin body was like a small boat in a violent storm. While gritting her teeth and trying to stabilize her figure, she frequently swung her machete towards the storm dragon in front of her.

The imperial prestige contained in the emperor's soldiers enveloped the world, and the giant storm dragon would collapse at the touch of the blade, but it couldn't bear the fact that there were too many storm dragons, and they couldn't cut them down.

Even for Ye Qingxue, with the passage of time, her spiritual power was quickly exhausted, and she was at a disadvantage.

"Roar!"

The giant storm dragon let out a wild howl, opened its mouth wide and rushed towards Ye Qingxue's back.

Ye Qingxue had just dealt with the threat in front of him, turned around, and suddenly a giant storm dragon came out from the ground beside him, was pushed by the opponent's huge head, and the imperial weapon in his hand immediately came out.

She widened her beautiful eyes and wanted to grab it, but she was still a step too late, and could only watch helplessly as the machete was carried away by the yellow sand.

At this moment, there was a deep angry howl from behind.

Just as Ye Qingxue turned around, she felt that her eyes dimmed, but another storm dragon had already rushed in front of her, and behind it, there were countless storm dragons rushing towards her.

"Dead!"

Ye Qingxue closed her eyes, desperately waiting for death to come.

Just then, a gust of wind passed by.

The roar of the storm dragon seemed to be strangled by a big hand, and the world returned to calm.

Before she could react to what happened, her body was suddenly supported by another force.

Ye Qingxue opened his eyes to look, only to find that the surrounding storm dragons had all dispersed.

Even the vortex under the desert has disappeared.

"Pfft~"

Just when she was puzzled, a muffled groan sounded, and when she turned her head to look, it was the girl who was spurting out a mouthful of blood.

Kneeling on the ground at this moment, her pretty face was covered with frost, and her eyes were staring at Lin Fan standing in front of her with resentment.

"Sect Master!" Ye Qingxue's eyes fell on Lin Fan.

Lin Fan waved his hand, "It's so-so, it's only a big realm, and then it's defeated. As a big disciple of the Heavenly Emperor Sect, it's not right."

He didn't care about the discussion around him at all, and he casually ordered: "Forget it this time, but don't do it next time."

"After all, if it spreads, it will damage the majesty of my disciples of the Heavenly Emperor Sect."

Lin Fan took it for granted.

Ye Qingxue: "..."

Adhering to the belief that the Heavenly Emperor Sect should not be looked down upon by others, Ye Qingxue was silent for a while, but still bit the bullet and lowered her head in response:
"The disciple took it down."

Everyone looked at the two with strange eyes.

I can't help but slander in my heart, let alone the disciples of the Heavenly Emperor Sect, even your Heavenly Emperor Sect has such a fart majesty?

"The ability is not great, but the tone is not small."

"Boy, you dare to destroy my daughter's image and damage her soul. I want you to die without a whole body!"

At this moment, Bei Mingyuan's voice suddenly rang in his ears.

Lin Fan pushed Ye Qingxue out almost instinctively, and swung the folding fan in his hand to the side, as if hitting a copper wall and iron wall, making a dull sound.

As soon as Lin Fan's figure vibrated, he was sent flying with a huge force.

Before everyone could see what was going on, they saw bursts of transparent ripples suddenly coming out of the space.

The figure of Bei Mingyuan came out from the void, staring at Lin Fan coldly.

The powerful coercion of the Nirvana realm was completely dissipated, and the breathless oppressive feeling almost made everyone present change their expressions.

Lin Fan stabilized his figure again, shook his folding fan lightly, looked at the man in front of him, and frowned slightly.

In the middle of Nirvana!
It's really a bit difficult to handle, but the system's restrictions are dead, but people are alive. It seems that it will take a lot of work.