Chapter 2724: Liu Qingyang Xianwei

The Xuanmen Temple was quiet, and there was no sound.
The Xuanmen Hall Master and the elders were unable to stop them, they could only watch the disciple being ruthlessly killed.
Even if it threatened to move out of Luohun Temple and Tianxu Temple, it didn't have any effect.
Feng Wuchen are they afraid of Tianxu Temple?
Not afraid!
Not only was it not afraid, but also wished that Tianxu Temple would send a strong man.
Everyone in the Xuanmen Temple, no matter how stupid they are, you can see that the Feng Wuchen group is not afraid of the Tianxu Temple at all.
Otherwise, how can Beidouyan dare to kill people like this?
"The power of the Saint Emperor Realm is really terrifying, if only a decent opponent comes." Beidouyan sneered slightly.
Sweeping his fierce gaze to the Master of Xuanmen, Beidouyan sneered: "Aren't you behind Luohun Temple and Tianxu Temple? Why haven't they come yet? My brothers are itching."
"..." The Xuanmen Hall Master.
"I'll ask you one last time, where is the Holy Spirit Stone?" Liu Qingyang asked coldly, with cold and murderous eyes, never leaving Zhao Ming.
"At... at the second elder." Zhao Ming replied in horror, already unable to be tough.
"Second elder?" Liu Qingyang glanced at several elders coldly and asked: "Who is the second elder? Hand over the Holy Spirit Stone."
"Humph! Killed the disciples of the Xuanmen Temple, do you still want to return the Holy Spirit Stone?" the second elder shouted angrily.
"Really?" Liu Qingyang sneered, his eyes flashed hard, and the terrifying power of the One-Star Saint Emperor urged it out.
Murderous spirit doubled instantly.
"Don't... don't kill me, I knew it was wrong." Zhao Ming was so frightened that he immediately collapsed to his knees, and his psychological defense completely collapsed.
"boom!"
Liu Qingyang blasted out mercilessly with a fist, and with a bang, directly blasted Zhao Ming's head into powder, blood surged, and the body fell down.
Seeing this cruel scene, the disciples of the Xuanmen Temple were so frightened that their scalps were numb, their hearts were throbbing, and their faces were desperate.
Liu Qingyang walked towards the second elder step by step, and said coldly: "It's fine to take our holy spirit stone, and it's fine to hurt us, but they hurt my lover and Lan Yue, and they will never forgive!"
"call out!"
"boom!"
"call out!"
The moment the words fell, Liu Qingyang suddenly flashed out, blasted the severely injured disciple into a mist with a punch, and appeared in front of the second elder in the next second.
The sudden appearance of Liu Qingyang, like a ghost, scared the second elder back several steps in terror and almost fell to the ground.
The same one-star Saint Emperor, the gap is so big.
Liu Qingyang's speed was terrifying, even the Xuanmen Hall Master did not react.
All four disciples died tragically.
"If you don't hand it over, I can get it back by myself." Liu Qingyang said coldly, with terrible power condensed in his palm, and he slammed it down without hesitation.
Realizing that he was embarrassed, the second elder flew into a rage, suddenly burst out terrible power, and roared: "Smelly boy! You are looking for death!"
"boom!"
"Crack!"
"puff!"
The second elder greeted him with a full palm, and there was a bang. The second elder's face suddenly twitched, and the sound of broken bones sounded, followed by a spurt of blood, and his figure flew out.
"call out!"
"boom!"
"Buzz!"
The second elder flew out a few meters, Liu Qingyang was already coming, grabbing the second elder's head, and slamming it on the ground of the square with a bang, exploding a huge hole, and a large crack opened with teeth and claws. The Xuanmen Temple buzzed and shook.
The second elder of the one-star holy emperor was seriously injured, leaving half a breath.
"Second elder!" The great elder was very sad and indignant.
"Second Elder..." The disciple of the Xuanmen Temple was completely dumbfounded. He was also in the realm of a one-star Saint Emperor, and the second elder was so vulnerable.
How strong is Liu Qingyang's second elder who can severely inflict a one-star saint emperor in the blink of an eye?
It's completely overrun!
"Do you want to kill me even with your strength?" Liu Qingyang said with disdain, lifting his foot and stomping it down.
"Stop!" The Xuanmen Hall Master roared in panic.
"This elder can't spare you!" The grieving great elder burst out with fierce power, and shot out like lightning, with a fierce offensive and mighty power.
The cultivation base of the great elder has entered the level of the two-star saint emperor, and the power is more terrifying than the second elder.
"Old stuff, are you coming to die too?" Liu Qingyang swept over coldly.
"call out!"
"Boom boom boom!"
"Puff!"
Liu Qingyang's figure suddenly disappeared, and a flash of flames disappeared. A dozen fist marks instantly blasted on the great elder, causing the great elder to vomit blood again and again. He was seriously injured on the spot and knelt down.
"How is this possible..." The big elder's old eyes were about to fall, and his heart was terrified.
I couldn't believe that the One Star Saint Emperor had such terrifying strength.
One-star Saint Emperor crushes two-star Saint Emperor?
The disciples of the Xuanmen Temple were all dumbfounded, their faces full of fear and disbelief.
"Big elder! Stinky boy! The Lord of the Hall can never spare you!" The Hallmaster of Xuanmen roared, anger rushed into his heart, and he lost his mind.
Liu Qingyang is not a bird, and directly ignores the Xuanmen Hall Master.
"Has Qing Yang's instant movement reached this state? It's really good." Feng Wuchen praised, a smile on his face.
"Big Brother Feng actually praised him? The sun is coming out from the west, and Big Brother Liu went up to the sky." Miao Qingqing looked at Feng Wuchen in astonishment.
"Qing Yang is now showing up for you, can't he give him some face?" Feng Wuchen smiled lightly.
Miao Qingqing sighed lightly, and said with a faceless look: "Hey, Brother Liu still has the face to speak of?"
"Haha!" Everyone laughed suddenly.
"Two-star Saint Emperor? Just like you? Unbearable!" Liu Qingyang said with disdain, and immediately lifted his foot and swept out.
"stop!"
At this moment, an angry shout full of majesty suddenly came from the void, suppressed by a terrifying aura.
"Come!" Mad Leopard sneered.
"The five-star saint emperor seems to be the strong man in the Luohun Temple." Zhang Junlan said lightly, looking at the void.
Feng Wuchen smiled and said, "Yan Shuihan, Lord of Luohun Temple."
"boom!"
"Buzz!"
Liu Qingyang swept out with a bang, and the great elder flew directly into the main hall, shaking the main palace violently.
Immortal and disabled.
"Shoo hoo!"
Above the Xuanmen Temple, Yan Shuihan, the three elders and Yan Douyun appeared.
"Our stuff is not something that anyone can grab." Liu Qingyang walked towards the second elder who could not afford to be seriously injured, ignoring Yan Shuihan and their existence.
"Luohun Temple! Save us!" The Master of the Xuanmen Hall was overjoyed and finally waited to save the soldiers.
The disciples of the Xuanmen Temple were also relieved, and finally saw hope.
"Yan Shuihan, we meet again." Feng Wuchen raised his head slightly.
"Feng Wuchen!" The five Yan Shuihan were so scared that their souls flew when they saw Feng Wuchen.
"What? Feng Wuchen? He... he is the Supreme Dragon God?" The Xuanmen Hall Master was shocked.