The Venerable gave the order, and a One-Line Heaven expert behind him walked towards Meng QingQing expressionlessly.
Who knew how many ordinary Xiantian experts had died in his hands, so he was not interested at all.
Meng QingQing did not seem to know that she was about to put an end to her life. Instead, she was still cursing loudly, brooding over someone throwing away her snacks.
"A foodie's thinking is really different from ordinary people."
A faint voice came, and suddenly, there was one more person in the cell.
Meng QingQing's eyes widened.
The Venerable and the other two Biyun Sect experts reacted very quickly, but they were still not as fast as Yang Xuan.
The ice sculpture shattered, and the three Biyun Sect experts, including the Venerable, died without knowing why.
"Yang Xuan!" Meng QingQing's eyes widened, and a look of ecstasy appeared on her face. Although Yang Xuan looked sallow and emaciated, she could recognize Yang Xuan's voice.
Yang Xuan suddenly had a bad feeling.
Sure enough, Meng QingQing pounced on the railing and said happily, "You brought me snacks? Give it to me, give it to me. "
Yang Xuan almost fell down. He really could not understand this foodie's brain circuit.
"No, are you leaving or not? If not, I'll leave." Yang Xuan said snappily, then reached out and tore open the thick iron railing.
"I can't leave. I've lost all my cultivation, so I don't have the strength to leave." Meng QingQing said with a bitter face.
Yang Xuan's divine sense instantly entered Meng QingQing's body. He saw that there was a very strange power entrenched in Meng QingQing's body, suppressing all her cultivation in her dantian.
The wood spiritual qi circled around, but it was helpless against that power.
This was not an injury. It was a kind of poison, a special kind of poison.
Yang Xuan regretted killing the Venerable directly. Maybe he knew where the antidote was.
"Let's leave here first!" Yang Xuan pulled Meng QingQing out.
"I know what that antidote looks like. It's red and has a faint stench, but it's not as smelly as the Weight Loss Pill." Meng Qingqing suddenly said.
Yang Xuan asked curiously, "How did you know?"
"I've seen them feed other prisoners."
Yang Xuan nodded. If he knew what the antidote looked like, it would save him a lot of trouble.
Carrying Meng Qingqing on his back, he was just about to leave when he suddenly stopped.
On his back, Meng Qingqing asked curiously, "What's wrong?"
Yang Xuan didn't say anything. He placed Meng QingQing on the ground and then squatted down to search the pile of ice.
After a long while, he took out two bottles covered in ice from the ice.
Circulating his spiritual energy slightly, the ice dissipated. Yang Xuan poured out a few black pills from a bottle.
"What is this?" Yang Xuan asked.
Meng Qingqing shook her head, indicating that she did not know.
Yang Xuan put the black pills into the bottle, then picked up the other bottle and poured out two red pills from it. They were slightly smelly, like rotten chives.
"This is it." Meng Qingqing said happily.
Yang Xuan breathed a sigh of relief. Their luck was simply heaven-defying.
After confirming with Meng Qingqing again, he watched Meng Qingqing swallow the pill.
Under the scan of his divine sense, the pill entered Meng Qingqing's body, then turned into a cloud of red smoke, swimming in her meridians and then converging into Meng Qingqing's dantian.
After a while, the red smoke disappeared, along with that strange power.
Meng Qingqing waved her hand, and the iron bars at the side snapped.
"My cultivation has been restored." Meng Qingqing said happily.
"Let's go!" Yang Xuan nodded. Before he finished speaking, his expression suddenly changed.
"There's no need to go. Stay!" Suddenly, another voice sounded in the prison cell.
Immediately after, an extremely powerful force directly shattered the roof of the dungeon and rushed straight at Yang Xuan.
Gravel fell like raindrops, and dust flew everywhere.
Yang Xuan suddenly grabbed Meng Qingqing and stood up.
It was as if a crescent moon suddenly appeared between heaven and earth, and a golden light cut through the thick black night sky, tearing the void and cutting through the darkness.
"Eh? What kind of martial technique is this? "A surprised voice sounded, and then the surrounding space suddenly exploded.
Boom!
The night sky seemed to be about to shatter, and the earth was trembling. Dust flew everywhere, and gravel shot out. It was like the end of the world.
After a while, the dust dissipated, revealing the scene in the field.
Above a huge pit, Yang Xuan stood in the air, golden light shining under his feet. Behind him, Meng Qingqing's eyes were wide open, and her face was full of shock.
In front of Yang Xuan was a skinny old man whose entire body glowed with purple light, looking at Yang Xuan in bewilderment.
Alarm bells rang, and countless torches lit up, converging on Yang Xuan.
Several rays of light lit up, and in an instant, several experts of Biyun Sect flew over.
"I am Elder Yin He of Biyun Sect, who are you?" The purple light old man asked, his eyes moving slightly.
Yang Xuan did not speak, but looked around slightly, and his heart sank.
The purple clothed old man in front of him was a Great Venerable of the fourth rank of Five Qi, and the few people who surrounded him were at least of the second rank of Five Qi.
If it was only these people, Yang Xuan was naturally not afraid. Even if he could not win, if he tried his best, it should not be a problem to escape with Meng Qingqing. But don't forget, this was the headquarters of Biyun Sect. If there were no other experts, who would believe it?
Yang Xuan sighed slightly. He was afraid that today was difficult to predict. If he was not careful, it was very likely that he would fall into a desperate situation.
However, he did not regret it, and was even somewhat glad. If he had come a little later, Meng Qingqing would have most likely died.
Seeing Yang Xuan remain silent, Yin He continued, "This old man is extremely curious. From your appearance, you should be the Five Qi Great Venerable without a doubt. However, not to mention a Five Qi Great Venerable, even an ordinary Xiantian expert would definitely not be able to hide from this old man's Spiritual Perception and enter the vicinity of my Bi Yun Sect's Heavenly Prison. However, not only have you snuck into the Heavenly Prison, you have even killed my disciple. If not for him sending out a warning before his death, I would not even have known that an enemy had already snuck in, and you would have succeeded."
He then looked at Meng Qingqing behind Yang Xuan and asked, "You are here for Meng Xingping's clansman, are you from the Giant Spirit Sect?"
Yin He still wanted to say something, but Yang Xuan was already impatient. At this time, he was already deep in the encirclement. If he delayed any longer, the situation would become even worse for him. At that time, who knew what kind of expert would appear.
Moreover, looking at Yin He's appearance, he was simply a chatterbox. From the beginning until now, Yang Xuan had not said a word, but Yin He had already talked a lot, which was very annoying.
Yang Xuan glanced around. The only way to escape from here was to catch them off guard.
"Who the hell are you? How did you enter my Biyun Sect? "Yin He was still chattering, but Yang Xuan had already made his move.
"You talk too much." A stern shout came from Yang Xuan's mouth, and then, a golden light suddenly shone between heaven and earth.
Countless golden flying swords blotted out the sky and covered the earth. It was as if a golden rainstorm was descending, and they rushed towards Yin He from all directions.
Since Yang Xuan had decided to make a move, he would not show any mercy.
After the golden flying swords, there were countless flaming flying swords, like fireworks suddenly exploding in the night sky.
Yin He's opened mouth closed. He had no choice but to close it.
The golden flying swords were like a golden waterfall, with a destructive aura, and instantly drowned him.
Just as the golden flying swords drowned Yin He, the flaming flying swords had already met the other Biyun Sect experts.
Everyone's expression changed greatly.
No one had expected Yang Xuan to use such a bizarre yet powerful method that they had never seen before to envelop all of them with his attack.
In terms of group attack skills, no one dared to say they were second if Yang Xuan claimed to be first in the world.
"These fireworks are so beautiful!" Meng Qingqing exclaimed from behind.
"Shut up!" Yang Xuan roared, pulling Meng Qingqing and shooting out.
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