In the face of the anger of an ancestor who had cultivated in the spirit world, there was no way for the sect master and the ancestor Tao to resist.

   But Yu Qingqian was a disciple of Guiyuan Sect, but they had to resist.

   So the two of them stood up one after another, each took out a holy weapon to activate it, and blocked it first when the palm print fell in the air.

   But after all, the other party is the power of the Spiritual Realm. Even if the palm print only uses 30% of the strength, it is not easy for the two to join forces to resist.

   The spiritual power in their bodies was stimulated, and their hands trembled slightly to maintain control of the holy artifact.

  The position of the two of them in the sect is extraordinary, and their own strength is not bad, they still can withstand the palm prints of the other side.

   "Senior, the little girl is a key disciple of my Guiyuan Sect, and I hope you will show mercy." There was a thin layer of sweat on the forehead of the sect master, and he looked up at the old man and opened his mouth.

  The Taishang Patriarch of Xuanyougu usually acts alone, and is very sinister and domineering, so he doesn't bother to pay attention to him.

   He snorted coldly: "Don't use Guiyuan Sect to oppress the old man. If you have the ability, you can let old man Gu kill me in Xuanyougu and come to me, and the old man will sit here to meet him."

   Immediately, he looked at Yu Qingqian with contempt and said, "Damn girl, you offended me today, and you will definitely regret it for the rest of your life!"

   "This is your own death!"

   Then, without hesitation, he poured 60% of his spiritual power and a very vicious Yin Sha into his palm, and dropped a second palm print, giving Guiyuanzong no face at all.

   At his level, unless old man Gu of Guiyuan Sect is here in person, he will not take the juniors of Guiyuan Sect in his eyes at all.

  The palm print quickly fell, bypassing the previous palm print, and falling straight toward Yu Qingqian again.

   The sect master and Tao Laozu couldn't help but panic, but they were unable to resist the opponent's second attack.

   The other senior leaders of the sect were also a little nervous about such a sudden situation. They admired Yu Qingqian very much, but after all, their position and strength were limited and could not be stopped at all.

  The upper level of Leisha Mountain is not obvious on the face at this time, but the heart is very excited and happy.

It is impossible for this supreme ancestor of Xuanyougu to directly kill or destroy Yu Qingqian. At that time, Guiyuan Sect will not only lose a disciple with such outstanding talent, but he is also afraid that he will have revenge with Xuanyougu. .

  The higher-ups in Xuanyougu had more complicated thoughts. They both hoped that Taishang Patriarch would give Yu Qing a light look, but they were also afraid that he would really shoot people to death and crippled them, and it would be bad to have a grudge with Guiyuan Sect.

   What's more, behind Yu Qingqian, there is not only Guiyuanzong standing, but also a big magic star who protects his shortcomings.

   Yu Qingqian Fengchen stood side by side, without the slightest flinch or fear, looking up at the palm print falling.

No matter how sinister and unpleasant the other party's temperament and temperament are, they are also strong in the spirit realm. The power of this palm makes the spiritual power and spiritual power of the two of them seem to be bound. If they are really caught , absolutely immortal and crippled.

  Because they have something to rely on, their state of mind is inexplicably peaceful. They began to observe the laws carried by the other's palm prints in a tacit understanding, and gradually a vague understanding emerged.

  Gu Yan, who was half lying on the boulder, kept releasing his energy. When he saw that the palm print was only a hundred meters away from Yu Qingqian's head, he frowned slightly when he was about to leave the small pagoda when he noticed that there were spatial fluctuations around him.

   So, the body that was sitting upright was half-lying down again.

   A vicious voice resounded, "You are courting death!"

   Immediately, a force erupted from the space, easily defeating the palm print that was about to fall on Yu Qingqian's head in an instant.