Just as the Immortal Ice Sword hit Jinse's guardian, the three layers of guardians were defeated one after another, and the three purple, blue and green lights on Jinse's guardians were destroyed one by one.

However, just as the green light was broken, another ray of light suddenly lit up.

This is a blue light. In times of crisis, the potential of Jinse protection was stimulated with another layer, with an additional layer of protection. However, this layer of protection had just been stimulated, but it was also blasted by the Immortal Ice Sword, and the green light almost disappeared in one flash.

The next moment...

The Immortal Ice Sword hit Wang Xiaoqiang's back.

With a whistle, Wang Xiaoqiang's body turned into a ball of gold. The immortal ice sword flew out through the ball of gold, and a muffled groan was made from the ball of gold.

Although the Immortal Ice Sword, which had been repeatedly blocked, was greatly reduced when it injured Wang Xiaoqiang, it still caused quite a lot of damage to Wang Xiaoqiang because it was covered with the true meaning of wind. It can be said that it was the most serious injury Wang Xiaoqiang suffered after advancing to the Immortal Gold Body.

As the Immortal Ice Sword collapsed and disappeared, with a thunderous sound, Wang Xiaoqiang's body changed from a golden state to a human form, and he returned to his true body. He was pale and a trace of blood was hanging on the corner of his mouth.

"Hmm? Immortal Gold Body?" Seeing that his fatal blow only caused Wang Xiaoqiang a little injury, the Kunshan King was shocked and sank, because he knew the meaning of the Immortal Gold Body, the immortal gold body, and the immortal body of the body.

Wang Xiaoqiang wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, opened his eyes and looked forward, and saw that there was Anyang City thousands of miles ahead. At his current speed, it was only one minute. As long as he could safely arrive at Anyang City within this minute, he could get rid of the murderous intent of Kunshan King.

Wang Xiaoqiang turned around and smiled at Wang Lie, and waved his hand. Two more red flying swords fell under his feet, burning and carrying him forward.

"Hmph, your body is immortal, then I will attack your soul." The King of Kunshan said, and with a wave of his hand, another immortal ice sword condensed. At the same time, the purple palace cave in his dantian Qi Sea opened, and another wisp of wind rushed out, and when it reached his body, it turned into a stream of air, wrapping the immortal ice sword. Then he quickly made a gesture with both hands and made a series of black runes. The runes made a sound as soon as they were completed. The sound was quite similar to the spell of the soul-catching technique. With his wave of his hand, the black runes fell on the immortal ice sword.

"go"

The King of Kunshan pointed his hand, and under the urging of the true meaning of the wind, the Immortal Ice Sword with the black runes broke through the air, rushing towards Wang Xiaoqiang like lightning, and to be precise, rushing towards Wang Xiaoqiang's head.

The murderous intent reappeared. Wang Xiaoqiang slapped the Qiankun bag and the spear flew out. The spear came out from the Qiankun bag one after another. This time, a total of ten were released.

At the same time, his thoughts moved, and the demon droplet flew out with a thick layer of fairy liquid. The Yin sword flew out with a layer of fairy liquid. Both of them flew out, like birds flying together, quietly galloping towards the rear.

Ten spears stopped behind Wang Xiaoqiang and arranged one by one. When the Immortal Ice Sword rushed to him, Wang Xiaoqiang shouted softly... "Explode"

Suddenly,

Boom boom boom boom...

The spear exploded one after another, and although the Immortal Ice Sword was not bombed, it was blocked.

This obstacle is another quarter of an hour.

Seeing that the Immortal Ice Sword was blocked, Wang Xiaoqiang was about to fly to Anyang City. The King of Kunshan was anxious and his face was gloomy. When he stretched out his right hand and intended to condense another Immortal Ice Sword, he suddenly found two pieces of fairy liquid rushing towards him, one round and one flat.

Time was urgent and he couldn't free his hands to deal with it. He immediately supported the fairy ice shield to resist, but the round and flat objects followed closely, not towards his vital tribe, but rushed towards his right hand that casts spells.

"Hmph" Kunshan King snorted coldly, waved his hand and shot it out, and shot down the demon droplet with a bang. Then a layer of fairy ice defense in his hand collapsed and disappeared under the influence of the demon droplet's demon power.

At the same time, the fairy liquid wrapped in the Yin Sword shattered, and a black light flashed, and the Yin Sword slashed on the back of Kunshan King's hand.

"Hmm?...Damn it." The back of Kunshan King's hand hurt, and then felt a yin aura enter his hand from the wound, and then he went upward along his arm...

The King of Kunshan's expression changed drastically and did not dare to be negligent. The purple palace deep in the qi sea of ​​Dantian suddenly opened up, and the true meaning of the wind was activated. When the Yin evil energy reached its shoulders and was about to enter its body, the air flow transformed from the true meaning of the wind blocked it, and then forced it out of its body in abundance.

Fortunately, he had the true meaning of wind, otherwise it would be impossible for him to completely force the evil spirit out of his body in such a short time.

However, during this delay, the Yin Sword and the Demon Drops flew away, and Wang Xiaoqiang in front of him disappeared.

After Wang Xiaoqiang took the demon droplet and Yin Sword, he pierced into Anyang City and fell into the prosperous street. He released most of the spiritual springs in his body, disguised as a cultivator in the realm of the Immortal Emperor, and then walked towards the mansion of the domain master... Chang Tianfeng.

The streets are crowded with people and bustling around. It is worthy of being a Domain City. Anyang City is not only crowded, but also with high-level cultivation. Cultivators at the Immortal Emperor realm can be seen everywhere. Even the owners of shops are at the level of Immortal Emperor.

The figure of the Kunshan King flew over the sky of Anyang City, and his spiritual sense swept Anyang City over and over again, looking for cultivators from the Three Liquid Realm of Daluo Golden Immortal. Every time he found a cultivator from the Three Liquid Realm of Daluo Golden Immortal, he would lower his body to check it out himself, but he could never find Wang Xiaoqiang.

Wang Xiaoqiang looked at the frustrated look of Kunshan King through his eyes, and felt amused.

Finally, Wang Xiaoqiang came to the Domain Lord's Mansion.

The gatekeeper informed him that someone had already come out to greet him, and directly welcomed Wang Xiaoqiang into the main hall of the mansion. In the main hall, Changtianfeng and Changxiuyue were both there. Wang Xiaoqiang stepped inside and bowed with his fists, "Lord Master, I'll pick up Miss Xiuyue on the way."

"Haha, don't worry, have a cup of tea, take a break and then set off..." Changtianfeng stood up with a smile, pointed to a seat beside him and gave up. Changsweet Yue also showed a happy smile when she saw Wang Xiaoqiang coming as promised, staring at him with beautiful eyes. The girl was careful. She noticed Wang Xiaoqiang's strangeness. At this time, she couldn't help but say "Why is Deacon Wang's face so pale?"

"Hmm?" Changtianfeng immediately swept Wang Xiaoqiang when he heard this, and said, "Xiaoqiang, are you injured?"

"Uh, yes, I was injured a little on the way..." Wang Xiaoqiang dared not hide it at all in front of Changtianfeng, the immortal of the Purple Palace, because he could not hide it at all.

"Who is so bold that he dares to hurt my distinguished guest..." Chang Tianfeng looked angry on his face.

"..." Wang Xiaoqiang hesitated and refused to answer.

"Xiaoqiang, tell me who it is, let my great-grandfather help you get revenge." Changxiuyue walked to Wang Xiaoqiang with concern on her face, but there was a little bit of timidity between her eyebrows.

Moreover, she no longer called Wang Xiaoqiang Deacon Wang at this time, and had changed her words to Xiaoqiang.

The attitudes of Changtianfeng and Changxiyue made Wang Xiaoqiang feel warm. He no longer concealed it and said, "It's the King of Kunshan."

"Kunshan King?..." Chang Tianfeng's pupils contracted, and his face showed dissatisfaction, "This Kunshan King, relying on his cultivation, is becoming more and more presumptuous now..."

"Xiaoqiang, why did you make a grudge with the Kunshan King?" Changxiuyue also frowned when she heard the name of Kunshan King.

"During the knockout round of Yucheng, I killed his son Kun Jiuhu..." Wang Xiaoqiang said calmly.

"It's good to kill, Kun Jiuhu's mixed ball, it's time to kill," Chang Tianfeng said happily.

"As a criminal, Kun Jiuhu was killed by the contestants. It is natural. It is unreasonable to find revenge by the King of Kunshan..." Changxiuyue gritted her silver teeth.

Chang Tianfeng's face was gloomy and his face was still angry. He swept his spiritual sense and immediately discovered the Kunshan king above Anyang City. He sneered, "This Kunshan guy is really ignorant of the world. You two stay here and don't go out. I'll meet him..."

Chang Tianfeng said, with a wave of his sleeves, his figure flashed and disappeared into the hall.

"Xiaoqiang, don't be afraid. With my great-grandfather, no one dares to touch you. Come, sit down and have a cup of tea first," Changxiuyue said, turning his hand over and taking out a red pill and handing it to Wang Xiaoqiang. "This is a Tianling Pill, and the healing effect is very good. You can take it first..."

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