"Boy, Meng Qingxue is now my Saintess of Beihan Immortal Palace. What is your relationship with her? My Saintess of Beihan can't be seen by anyone."
At this moment, the somewhat gloomy voice of Saint Son Beihan also rang directly.
Since Meng Qingxue entered Beihan Immortal Palace, Beihan Saint Son has always been very concerned about this new Beihan Saintess.
Within the Beihan Immortal Palace, both the Immortal King Beihan and many elders naturally hope that the Holy Son of Beihan can be united with Meng Qingxue.
after all.
Both of them are peerless geniuses that are one in a thousand. Saint Son Beihan has the bloodline of the Immortal King, and Meng Qingxue's bloodline is also extremely extraordinary.
If the two are combined, the offspring born will probably be even more talented than blue.
No doubt Beihan Immortal Palace would be very happy to see such a situation.
Because of this.
Holy Son Beihan had long regarded Meng Qingxue as his intended woman.
Now that this kid came to Beihan Immortal Palace to find Meng Qingxue, he obviously had an extraordinary relationship with Meng Qingxue, how could he let Jiang Chen and Meng Qingxue meet.
Jiang Chen didn't even look at Saint Son Beihan, his eyes fell directly on Beimingquan's body: "Elder Beiming, for the sake of you taking me to Juejian Immortal Palace, I don't want to be with Beihanxian. Gong is the enemy, let Meng Qingxue come out and see me."
Bei Mingquan opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't speak.
Although he knew that Jiang Chen came from an extraordinary background and had unparalleled talent. But as the elder of Beihan Immortal Palace, at this moment, he naturally wants to stand on the side of Beihan Holy Son.
Seeing that Jiang Chen actually ignored his existence, Beihan Shengzi's eyes could not help flashing a sullen look of anger and anger: "I'm not ashamed, this Shengzi would like to see, how are you going to be an enemy of my Beihan Immortal Palace? "
Beihan Saint Son's voice fell, and he stepped out directly, and the vast Da Luo Xianwei also shrouded Jiang Chen overwhelmingly.
Jiang Chen's eyes were calm, as if he saw the great Luo Xianwei of Saint Son Beihan as nothing.
He stood proudly with his hands folded, shook his head contemptuously and said, "Is this the strength of Holy Son Beihan, you are too weak!"
A Daluo Immortal Venerable who has just entered the Daluo Realm. Although his talent is not weak, it is just that in Jiang Chen's eyes.
Even before absorbing the origin of the Emperor of Heaven and advancing to the Taiyi Realm, Jiang Chen was confident that he could easily suppress the Holy Son of Beihan, let alone now?
"court death!"
Seeing Jiang Chen despising him again and again, the aura of Saint Son Beihan's body instantly became colder and colder.
The cold air between heaven and earth suddenly reached its peak at this moment.
Pieces of snowflakes fell from the sky, and in just a short time, the sky above Beihan Immortal Palace turned into a sea of snow.
Looking from a distance, it is wrapped in silver, extraordinarily enchanting and cold.
The Holy Son of Beihan stood proudly between the sky and the earth, and the snowflakes falling from the sky whistled and whirled around him. The seemingly soft snowflakes had extremely terrifying destructive power, causing countless numbers to appear in the void. visible cracks.
"Boy, if you want to spread wildness in my Beihan Immortal Palace, you are far from qualified enough to die for me!"
The voice of Beihan Saint Son Senhan fell, the snowflake pattern between his eyebrows flickered slightly, and the snowflake whistling around him suddenly turned into a three-foot ice sword.
Accompanied by Saint Son Beihan's light touch, the three-foot ice sword burst into Jiang Chen with an overwhelming chill.
As the Holy Son of Beihan Immortal Palace, the Holy Son of Beihan is not only extraordinary in talent, but also has the blood of the Immortal King, and has a rich background. Although he has just broken through the Daluo realm, his combat power is far beyond the existence of the ordinary Daluo early stage.
His seemingly innocuous blow, the ordinary Daluo Immortal Venerable in the early stage of Daluo, would have to peel off his skin even if he didn't die.
Jiang Chen looked calm, just raised his hand and waved it lightly.
"Bang!"
An invisible palm force directly smashed the three-foot ice sword that burst out, and then swept away at the Beihan Holy Son at a rapid speed.
Saint Son Beihan groaned, and the whole person stepped back in the void for more than ten steps in a row to stabilize his body.
He forcibly suppressed the churning breath in his body, and there was an unbelievable look in his eyes looking at Jiang Chen.
Behind the Beihan Holy Son, except for Bei Mingquan, who had seen Jiang Chen's talent, his eyes were dull at the moment, and he could hardly believe his own eyes.
Holy Son of Beihan, this is the most powerful genius of their Northern Cold Immortal Palace, who has suppressed the geniuses of the same generation in Beihan Immortal Region for hundreds of years.
They didn't think of it anyway.
The mysterious black-clothed youth in front of him actually had the absolute upper hand in the previous confrontation with the Beihan Holy Son!
This... how is this possible.
In the Northern Cold Immortal Territory, when did such a monstrous genius emerge?
"I said, you are too weak!"
Jiang Chen stood with his hands behind his back, looking down at Holy Son Beihan indifferently, his eyes full of disdain.
"Boy, don't be mad, just now this holy son was just careless. Next, this holy son will let you know my methods!"
The Holy Son of Beihan shouted in anger and anger, and saw the power of immortal energy from all directions gathered towards him in an instant above Beihan Immortal Palace, turning the space around him into a more terrifying icy sky and snow.
The terrifying ice and snow spread rapidly in the void, as if to freeze Jiang Chen's entire body in the void.
"It's just a little trick."
With a wave of Jiang Chen's palm, thousands of sword qi burst out from the void space, like a rain of brilliant arrows hitting the ice and snow condensed by Saint Beihan's immortal power to control the heaven and the earth, and the ice and snow suddenly became a sieve.
next moment...
I saw that the ice and snow that spread in the void had already burst open.
"Bang!"
The ice sky and snow exploded, and Saint Son Beihan didn't have time to dodge. Under the impact of the swept ice storm, the whole person flew out in a state of embarrassment.
"Son!"
Bei Mingquan's complexion changed, and he couldn't help but hurriedly stepped forward and supported the Beiming Holy Son, before letting him slowly stabilize his figure.
"How can this kid's strength be so strong?"
Holy Son Beihan suppressed the churning aura in his body, and his heart was also terrified.
As the Holy Son of Beihan Immortal Palace, he has peerless talent and extraordinary blood, and has mastered countless inheritances of Beihan Immortal Palace, so he is very confident in his own strength.
Over the years, among the younger generation of Beihan Immortal Palace, he has indeed been a dignified existence, and almost no one can compare with him.
But he didn't expect that facing the black-clothed youth in front of him today, he would be beaten by the opponent so that he was powerless to fight back.
Where did this guy in front of him run out of monsters?
Bei Mingquan took a deep breath, looked up at Jiang Chen opposite, and said solemnly: "Jiang Chen, you came to Beiming Immortal Palace so openly to make trouble, and hurt my holy son Beiming, is it true that you want to? Is it impossible to be an enemy of Beiming Immortal Palace?"