Douluo's Heavens Upgrade

After finding the right position, Ouyang Qian's eyes narrowed, and then she slapped the chest of the man in front of her with a palm.

At this moment, a majestic wave did not erupt from the Xuanbing Sect, the space trembled slightly, and the next second, a heavy palm blocked the man's chest.

"boom."

Ouyang Qian's palm slapped on the thick palm, and the explosive power did not even shake the opponent at all.

Looking up, I saw a sturdy middle-aged man. At this moment, his eyes were staring at him with incomparable sharpness, and a unique breath permeated his body.

"Where did the little doll come from, how dare you act in my Xuanbing Sect!"

There was a trace of killing intent in the cold voice, which made Ouyang Qian fall into an ice cave almost instantly, and the movement of the spiritual energy in the body slowed down a bit.

"Hmph, I will capture you today, and let your adults come to apologize in person!"

Seeing the real age of the opponent at a glance, the middle-aged man dare not kill him. The 12-year-old Nascent Soul Peak is not something he can easily kill.

As soon as he said that, he grabbed Ouyang Qian with a palm.

Just when Ouyang Qian was captured by the other party's breath, the figure of Chen Xiaoming, who had been below, disappeared.

"Snapped."

With a light sound, Chen Xiaoming waved his hand and slapped the middle-aged man's palm flying.

"You just said you want me to apologize?"

Chapter 220 The Magical Power of Time

"I want to see how you can make me apologize!"

Standing in the air, Chen Xiaoming didn't have any aura fluctuations all over his body, like a common man, his silver hair draped over his shoulders and scattered behind him, his white robe was blown by the cold wind, and his tall and straight figure Even in the face of the monks in the spirit transformation period, he is still fearless.

The calm voice made the ancestor of Xuan Bingzong stunned for a while, and looked at Chen Xiaoming with a change in his expression, his pupils could not help shrinking, and a solemn expression appeared in his eyes.

"Is it a bit too much for the seniors to condone so much?"

Divine Consciousness swept over, and Chen Xiaoming's place was empty, as if it did not exist. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, the ancestor of Xuanbing Sect would definitely not believe that there was someone in front of him.

"Huh, is it too much?"

With a cold drink, Chen Xiaoming waved his hand, and the whole space seemed to be imprisoned. The white snowflakes stagnated between the heavens and the earth, flickering one by one, exuding brilliance.Not far away, Xuan Bingzong Lu Liang and others stared in horror, but their bodies could not move.

"you!"

An extreme sense of danger emerged in his heart, the expression of the ancestor of the Xuanbing Sect changed greatly, and his body involuntarily took a step back. As a monk in the spiritual transformation period, he naturally understood that he wanted to confine the space at will, even if he was an old man in the infant transformation period. Strange can't do it.

"Aspiration cultivator!"

With such thoughts flashing in his mind, the ancestor of Xuanbingzong couldn't help but despair.

The aspiring cultivators on the entire Suzaku star are only found in the Suzaku country. When will the aspiring cultivators appear in this fourth-level cultivation country!

The higher the cultivation base, the more understanding the gap between realms, which is almost fatal, not to mention that there is a gap of two major realms between God Transformation and Aspiration.

"Since your Xuan Bingzong chose to attack my maid, you must be prepared to accept revenge."

As soon as he pointed out, a faint light flew out from his fingertips and moved slowly in the heaven and earth. Within the imprisoned space, the light flashed and faint ripples appeared.

The ancestor of Xuan Bingzong opened his eyes, and the spiritual energy in his body kept surging, but there was no response, he could only watch the light approaching him little by little.

"Om..."

The space was turbulent, and the rays of light burst out in front of the ancestors of the Xuanbing Sect. In an instant, countless rays of light burst out, and shot at his body in the blink of an eye.

Closing his eyes in despair, and unable to stop him, the ancestor of the Xuan Bing Sect could only accept his own ending.

It was just that the rays of light shot out, and the expected death did not come. When he opened his eyes, countless rays of light were still flowing, but they did not harm him in the slightest.

After a false alarm, the ancestor of Xuan Bingzong looked at Chen Xiaoming with doubts in his eyes, what was the other party going to do to him?

"Ha ha."

With a slight smile, Chen Xiaoming lightly tapped his right hand and whispered in his mouth.

"years!"

The ancestor of Xuan Bingzong was stunned when he heard the words, but in the next second, he noticed the abnormality, the light around his body quickly disappeared, and the scene around him changed instantly.

"This, this is!"

The qi and blood in the body began to decline, there was a wrinkle on the face, and the black hair, the temples began to turn white.The ancestors of the Xuanbing Sect could clearly feel that the lifespan in his body was rapidly passing away, and it was constantly decreasing.

But in the blink of an eye, the middle-aged man seemed to have gone through hundreds of years. When the surroundings returned to normal, the tough middle-aged man had disappeared long ago, and was replaced by a gray-haired man with weakened qi and blood, whose spiritual qi was depleted. , a rickety old man with few remaining Shouyuan.

"you you…………"

Looking at Chen Xiaoming, and just saying two words, the dignified generation of Xuanbing Sect's ancestors had exhausted his lifespan, and his body fell from the air, smashing heavily into the snow.

There was silence, Ouyang Lie, Ouyang Qian and others were all looking at this scene in horror, not knowing what happened just now.

And Lu Liang and the others were even more heartbroken. They were already prepared, but they didn't expect the other party to be so terrifying and have mastered such means.

"Well, it seems that it will take more time in the future."

Glancing at the ancestor of the Xuanbing Sect, who died of exhaustion of lifespan under him, Chen Xiaoming shook his head, dissatisfied with his behavior just now.

For more than ten years, his understanding of the source of time has remained at the elementary level.

For some reason, the origin of time is more difficult to understand than the origin of blood.

After more than ten years of hard work, I can comprehend half of it, but the harvest is still good. I already have some experience with the use of the source of time, and I have created my first move, years!

Time is like a shuttle, time is like a dream, and the years come from this.

Years passed, time passed, and murder was invisible.

Of course, to put it bluntly, it is time acceleration, but Chen Xiaoming feels that time acceleration is too low-level and does not match his style of pretending.

"I don't know how to apologize like this, what do you think?"

For a while, he pushed his head too far, and when Chen Xiaoming came back to his senses, he found that the object he had pretended to be forcing had accidentally killed him. At this moment, his eyes turned to Lu Liang, who had the highest cultivation base, and asked lightly. .

The sharp cold light in his eyes flickered, causing Lu Liang's mind to burst, and his body couldn't help but tremble.

Looking at Chen Xiaoming, Lu Liang's face was as gloomy as water, but he was madly complaining in his heart.

It's not me who asked you to apologize, why are you looking for me, and if you want to know how, go down and ask in person if you have the ability!

Everyone was killed, yet he still had to ask him this question. Lu Liang felt that Chen Xiaoming's shamelessness refreshed his understanding of the words "senior".

He came here inexplicably and broke the great formation of his Xuan Bing Sect. He would kill without saying a word. Until now, he does not know what his Xuan Bing Sect did?

"Hey, at this moment, my Xuan Bingzong is in the hands of Your Excellency. Does my answer still matter?"

In the realm of self-cultivation, strength is respected, and whoever is stronger can dominate everything. He, Xuan Bingzong, is planted today, and he naturally recognizes it.

"Just, may I ask your Excellency, when did my Xuan Bingzong offend your maid?"

Glancing to the side, Ouyang Qian, the other party had a cultivation base at the peak of the Jindan stage before, and with such a cultivation base, in the sect, except for the elders, no one would really provoke her.

As for the elders, they are all here at the moment, Yu Guang glanced at the few people behind him, he was equally puzzled and confused, he clearly did not know him.

There is no problem in destroying his Xuan Bingzong, but he can always give him an explanation and let him understand.

"Hmph, Qian'er, tell them!"

With a cold drink, Chen Xiaoming withdrew. The confinement in the surrounding space was not lifted. Except for Chen Xiaoming who was not affected, there were only Ouyang Qian and his daughter.

"Yes, sir!"

Ouyang Qian flew forward and told Lu Liang and others about her father's experience from the beginning, but after they hid in Tibet, they still encountered Xuan Bingzong's disciples and ended up killing them, and finally focused on the key points. that sentence.

Xuan Bingzong will not let them go!

Lu Liang was in tears, and when he heard the last sentence, he couldn't help but scolded.

"What kind of prodigal thing is this disciple for the sect to accept!"

Chapter 221 Lu Liang's Response

The cold wind whistled, the frozen people shivered, and the clouds fell above the snow-capped mountains, where the Xuan Bingzong was located, Lu Liang's heart was colder than the thousand-year-old snow-capped mountains.

He was so tired in his heart, he thought how he had offended the other party, but he never thought that it was just his own sect who didn't know which stupid disciple threatened the other party.

The sect patriarch who killed him died on the spot.

"Old Ancestor, you are so wrong to die!"

In my heart, I felt unworthy for the ancestor of the sect. A ninth-level ant in the Qi Condensation Stage, because of one sentence, the ancestor of the God Transformation Stage died. This is simply a joke.

But this joke happened, and if one is bad, the entire sect of Xuan Bingzong will become a thing of the past.

Lu Liang's mind kept spinning, and he quickly thought about the way to break the game.

I thought it was a big hatred, but it was just a trivial matter between the disciples of the sect.

A light flashed in his eyes, and in an instant, Lu Liang thought of a way.

"Senior, although I don't know who is pretending to be a disciple of my Xuan Bing Sect, my Xuan Bing Sect has great respect for seniors."

After the conversation changed, Lu Liang bowed to Chen Xiaoming with a very respectful expression, and said that the previous Your Excellency was also replaced by a senior at this moment.

"Senior came to my Xuan Bing Sect today, it is my Xuan Bing Sect's honor, I will listen to the instructions of my predecessors, and I will not dare to be disrespectful!"

Lowering his body, Lu Liang seemed to have become Chen Xiaoming's disciple, eloquent and full of praise for Chen Xiaoming.

To sum it up, the Xuan Bingzong respects Chen Xiaoming very much, obeys Chen Xiaoming's orders, and will never do anything wrong to Chen Xiaoming, Ouyang Qian and others!

With a smile on the corner of Chen Xiaoming's mouth, he looked at Lu Liang with interest and listened to what he said in a straightforward manner.

"So, senior, my Xuan Bingzong's descendants are the leaders of the seniors."

Facing Chen Xiaoming, he bowed his head and said, Lu Liang felt that he had already named Xuan Bingzong's position.

There is no way, man is a knife, he is a fish, and life and death are not in his hands.

"Well, that sounds reasonable."

Chen Xiaoming pondered for a moment, and touched his chin, as if he was really moved by him, and answered softly.

Hearing this answer, Lu Liang was overjoyed, but he was not happy yet, but Chen Xiaoming's next words poured a basin of cold water down.

"It's just, it seems, I killed the elders of your sect."