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Chapter 404: Qingluan Clan Beast

"Qingyan, you're too bullying..."

Wasting his body, a terrifying aura instantly burst out, staring at Qingyan like a angrily gazing at him, and the Buddha's eyes were filled with cold murderous intent.

The Buddhas standing around him also looked solemn.

"What? Want to show off to me?"

Qingyan snorted coldly from his nose, and the murderous aura on his body soared into the sky.

"hiss!"

Feeling the murderous intent on Qingyan's body, the powerful men in the ninth level of Nirvana who had just retreated were all stagnant, and a look of horror flashed in their eyes.

Even some warriors with slightly lower cultivation began to tremble.

"The murderous intent on Qingyan is so terrifying." A strong man from the ninth level of Nirvana said in a voice.

"I don't know how many people I killed have condensed such a terrifying murderous intent."

“…”

The disciples of the sects around were shocked by Qingyan's murderous intent. Even the monk Xudu looked at Qingyan's eyes, and the anger in his eyes became heavier and he looked coldly at Qingyan opposite him.

"Waodu big bald donkey, don't fall into his plan." Luan Fengming glanced at Qingyan, turned his head and smiled at the monk Xudu, and said lightly.

"Actually," the monk Xudu looked stunned.

"Hmph! He deliberately insulted the Buddha of Three Life and Three Life, just to anger you. Once you fight with him, it will not be so easy for me to take down the people from the East Courtyard of Ten Thousand Beasts Palace." Luan Fengming sneered.

After hearing the phoenix chirping, my heart suddenly became tight.

His face was full of anger and disappeared in an instant. He no longer paid attention to Qingyan's provocation, but looked quietly at the turtle soul in front of him, with a burning look on his eyes.

Seeing the monk Xudu, he stopped his anger. A disciple of Tianji Sect cursed with a depressed look on his face: "That bald donkey didn't fall into the trap. Damn..."

"Hmph! It's all my fault for the evil guy from Qingluan Sect." Another disciple looked at the phoenix and said coldly.

Only Qingyan stopped the monk Xudu when he saw Luan Fengming with one sentence. He immediately restrained the frivolous expression on his face, stared at Luan Fengming, and said lightly: "The Luan family, there is really no simple character in the room!"

After hearing Qingyan's comments, many disciples of Tianji Sect nodded.

"Brother Qingyan, what should I do now?"

A disciple who had been kind to Chen Changsheng in Qiong Yao Emperor Palace said with concern: "The East Courtyard is single and weak, and Young Master Chen is only in the Daofei realm of cultivation. They are definitely not the opponents of Qingluan Sect and Dachan Temple..."

"Hmph! Wait for a moment."

Qingyan said with a cold look: "If Mr. Chen and the others are in danger, they can't fight with Qingluan Sect and the Great Zen Temple. Didn't the elder say that? He must keep Mr. Chen no matter what, he must not let him have any shortcomings."

When he heard that the Great Elder had no choice but to tear off the face with these two giants for Chen Changsheng, all the disciples of the Tianji Sect were slightly stunned and said strangely: "Brother Qingyan, what is the origin of that Young Master Chen? He is so valued by the Great Elder?"

"How do I know?"

Qingyan rolled his eyes and said angrily: "It is probably the Great Elder who saw some clues in the deduction of Tianji! However, that turtle soul is really powerful, and I don't know what race it is."

I saw that as soon as the monks from Dachan Temple surrounded him and used their means to trap the turtle soul and subdued it, they saw the turtle soul, raised their hand and slapped one of the monks with a claw.

"Waste, be careful of its attack." Wasted eyelids twitched and quickly reminded.

“Vajra…”

Seeing the turtle soul, he slapped at him with one claw.

The young monk, who looked much younger than wasted, suddenly changed his face and a heavenly level skill to protect his body was instantly used.

The majestic aura of Buddha and Taoism condenses into a golden vajra.

Bang!

The turtle soul slapped the vajra.

I heard a muffled sound and saw the sacredness. The scent of his Buddhist aura was slapped away by the turtle soul. More than one hundred soul sources were not even left.

“Waste…”

Seeing that his junior brother couldn't hold on for a moment and died in the other party's hands, his eyes turned red immediately and he said angrily: "Let's take action together."

And Luanfengming didn't expect it.

Chen Changsheng's turtle soul was so powerful. A solemn expression flashed between his eyebrows and disappeared in a flash. His opponent was Lin Yuhua, a figure. Even if his realm was much higher than the other party, he would not dare to be careless at all.

"Qingluan..."

Woo woo woo woo woo!

The phoenix chirped slightly and saw a big bird with green flames ignited all over his body appearing, and the bird's eyes were coldly looking at Lin Yuhua.

"Junior brother, how does this Qingluan Beast Soul taste?" Lin Yuhua turned his head, looked at Chen Changsheng in the distance, and asked with a serious look on his face.

The taste of Qingluan?

Not to mention the disciples of the sects around, even Chen Changsheng's expression was stunned.

He looked at Lin Yuhua with a strange face and nodded, "Second Brother, although Qingluan is not on the list of divine beasts in "The Unlimited Beasts", the flesh should be good, but the taste of this beast soul should not be very good."

"Oh, then forget it."

Lin Yuhua pursed his lips and said, "When you have the chance in the future, go to Qingluan Gate to grab a Qingluan and give it to Xiao Bodhi!" After that, he raised his hand and slashed at the beast soul of the phoenix.

I saw the sword intent that Lin Yuhua slashed out casually.

The Qingluan Beast Soul, who was standing behind Luan Fengming, rushed up with anger and directly used its huge body to block Lin Yuhua's sword.

The sword energy slashed on Qingluan without causing any ripples.

"Damn..."

Luan Fengming didn't expect that the boy from the East Courtyard of Wanzhan Palace would dare to insult him like this. If Chen Changsheng hadn't said that the Qingluan Beast Soul didn't taste very good, he might have wanted to capture his beast soul alive.

"Hmph! The arrogance of your East Courtyard is really a lineage." Luan Fengming smiled coldly, and the soul of the green phoenix suddenly flew into the air, with its wings shaking. Only Luan Fengming roared: "Great strangle technique..."

Woo woo woo woo woo!

More than a dozen black hole-like things suddenly appeared around Lin Yuhua.

"Strike technique?"

When you see those heart-wrenching black holes, everyone's mind is just one.

"That's the Qingluan clan, the most powerful blood talent? I heard that once the Qingluan beast soul in the imperial realm is used, even the territory of the dynasty will collapse in an instant?" A disciple of a sect said astonished.

"How is this possible in the territory of a dynasty?"

Another young man said in surprise: "The territory of the dynasty is extremely vast. No matter how powerful Qingluan in the imperial realm is, it is impossible for him to destroy the entire territory in one move!"

"Hmph! What is the territory of an imperial dynasty? I heard that some truly powerful ferocious beasts can even swallow the entire imperial dynasty. If the Qingluan clan is not powerful, do you think Emperor Donghua will make them the Luan clan beasts?"
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