Chapter 360 Xiyunmen Station

The other two people took a deep breath. Usually, with the help of the name of Xiyunmen, they were used to it. Now they are suddenly suppressed by Zhao Qianyang, and they feel very uncomfortable. He gritted his teeth and said, "Yes, you have offended our Xiyunmen. There is no good end. There are masters of soul change in Xiyunmen."

"Yes, let us go as soon as possible." Another person continued.

"And then?" Zhao Qianyang asked softly.

These two people thought Zhao Qianyang was scared and said, "Then... and then apologize to us."

"Yes, you have to compensate us for all our losses."

Zhao Qianyang smiled angrily. He said softly, "I finally learned the hegemony of Xiyunmen again. All three of you deserve to die."

Then, without seeing Zhao Qianyang's action, these three people magically disappeared. The nearest Mellen saw that the three of them were not young, but became countless subtle ashes. The soul practitioners of the three soul realm were suddenly killed invisibly.

Not only Mellen, but also Li Yi was deeply shocked. He fought with the three soul practitioners of the soul realm for a period of time and could understand the power of these three people. Now they have quietly disappeared. In his eyes, it is extremely strange.

Zhao Qianyang said lightly, "Where is the sect of Xiyunmen? Take us there quickly."

"This...senior, this..." Mellen looked very embarrassed. He didn't know what the consequences would be if he stayed at Xiyunmen and whether it would bring great disaster to the sect.

Zhao Qianyang said lightly, "If you let me find the location of the Xiyunmen sect by myself, you will have no value for me to take advantage of."

Mellen said, "You... who are you who fell to the ground?"

Zhao Qianyang said slowly, "Long Nanzhou, Zhao Qianyang!"

Mellen thought about it carefully, but he had never heard of the name. Moreover, he didn't know that such a powerful master appeared in Longnanzhou again.

Zhao Qianyang said coldly, "You let me wait too long!"

Mellen's heart trembled with great joy. Just now, he thought that Rong Duhao's eyes were very horrible. At this time, he found that he was wrong. Zhao Qianyang's eyes were even more horrible, shooting directly into the deepest part of his heart. The music felt that the soul house was about to break, and the huge space oppressed his nerves. He He said without thinking, "It's so big, okay... I'll take you there."

Rong Duhao casually removed the rune ban outside. Many soul practitioners in Xiyunmen ran out crazily at this time, and they dared not stay in this place.

Mellen can finally use his own soul power. He struggled to open a door of space.

Zhao Qianyang said, "This door of space is too small." While talking, he stroked with his fingers in the air, and the door of the right space instantly expanded to more than 100 meters long and more than 300 meters wide. He did this purely for the red finch, otherwise, judging from the door of the space released by Mellen, the red finch could not enter at all.

The corners of Malen's mouth twitched a few times. This man's strength is really too high. With the cultivation of his soul realm, it takes some strength to open the door of space. The soul practitioners of soul transformation can open the door of space at will. But he has never seen anyone stroke with his fingers, making it very easy and casual to increase the door of the right space a hundred times. This strength is too horrible.

"Qianyang, you... why are you so powerful? For more than 800 years, I thought you had just come to the soul mansion. Unexpectedly, I really didn't expect that you would be obedient to these people without doing anything. Li Yi said in surprise that Zhao Qianyang's power was unbelievable.

There was a burst of doubt in Rong Duhao's heart. He walked to Li Yi and asked, "Do you think the senior has arrived at the soul mansion? What was he more than 200 years ago? Is the soul realm?" When he said this, he felt like an idiot, which was simply impossible.

"More than two hundred and eighty years ago, Qianyang and I studied soul cultivation together, seniors? Your name is Zhao Qianyang. How many years have you practiced and in what realm are you in? Li Yi asked curiously.

Rong Duhao felt that the whole world was dark. He shook his head and smiled twice and said, "Ha ha, I must have heard it wrong, or you made a mistake. He is indeed my predecessor, and I have just reached the realm of soul change.

Li Yi was stunned, and suddenly he couldn't react. He was deeply shocked on the spot and swallowed a mouthful of foam. Suddenly, he laughed again. Zhao Qianyang is his friend and can practice above the realm of soul change. He should be happy in his heart. Riding on the body of the red finch, one beast quickly rushed into the door of space.

As soon as Zhao Qianyang and others appeared, they came to a completely strange environment, surrounded by huge mountains, surrounded by clouds and fog halfway up the mountain, which was very hazy and full of artistic conception.

"Someone is coming." Zhao Qianyang said with a smile.

"103 soul practitioners, that's right. Unexpectedly, three people are soul practitioners in the soul mansion." Rong Duhao's follower said.

Mellen frowned. After more than ten seconds, a soul cultivation man flew over in the distance. There are three old white-bearded men in the front, looking very old. They had to pay attention to the opening of such a large space door in front of the sect.

Zhao Qianyang and Rong Duhao did not release their divine consciousness. If they are aware, these people will run away if they dare not come.

After the three white-bearded old men saw Mellen, they were obviously stunned and said, "Mr. Ma Zong, who are these people and why did they bring them to Xiyunmen?"

Ma Yun lowered his face and thought to himself, "I want to bring them here. What can I do?"

Zhao Qianyang stepped forward and asked, "Are you three old guys from Xiyunmen?"

"What, you call us old guys?" The old hair on the left was angry. When he raised his hand, there was a long blue knife more than 20 meters long in his hand. Before the long knife was cut out, the cold wind was blowing and hitting people's eyes. He waved a long blue knife and chopped at Zhao Qianyang. Countless fine ice cream gushed out of the long knife.

The remaining two old men looked at the scene in front of him with a smile, as if they had determined that Zhao Qianyang would be cut in half by this knife.

Marlon didn't smile. His current face is even worse than crying. He knows in his heart that this person will be unlucky, because the target he chose is the most powerful among these people, and his strength is unfathomable.