"I said, brother, you don't look old, but you're so dizzy. This altar was clearly destroyed by that claw. What does it have to do with me?"

The middle-aged man said, and after saying that, he took a few more sips of wine.

He has a reckless expression, unrestrained and wild.

"No, your claws are clearly attracted by you. No, I suspect that they are the tricks you used, and you condensed them. Now, you are not surrendering!"

Uncle Qin Qingfei scolded loudly.

The middle-aged man glanced around and actually laughed, saying, "It seems that you have a good show here. Come and talk about me when you finish it!"

After saying that, he actually took out a chair, sat down, and took a few more sips of wine.

"Good wine, it's really good wine. Why don't you give me a few sips, it's free!"

The middle-aged man looked around and said.

"Pretend to be crazy and stupid, take action and take him down!"

Qin Qingfei's eighth uncle yelled.

"kill!"

"kill!"

Hundreds of iron-armored soldiers shouted, their momentum was like a rainbow, and hundreds of powerful true energy gathered together, forming a huge palm, and catching the middle-aged man.

This is a joint attack technique. Hundreds of iron-armored soldiers joined forces. Even the peak king can suppress it at once and have no chance to escape.

But the middle-aged man didn't even raise his eyelids, he opened his mouth and took another sip of wine, and then opened his mouth and dripped out the wine. The middle-aged man flew over the drop of wine, and the drop of wine flew towards the huge palm of the sky.

There was no sound at all, but an amazing scene appeared. When the drop of wine touched the huge palm, the huge palm quietly dispersed and disappeared.

Everyone's eyes widened and shocked.

A drop of wine easily defeated hundreds of iron-armored soldiers' joint attack. What kind of cultivation is this?

"Linghai Realm, you are a powerful person in Linghai Realm!"

Uncle Qin Qingfei screamed in horror.

The middle-aged man ignored the question and did not answer. He took a few more sips of wine and said, "You can continue your business. When you finish your work, let's talk about my business!"

Qin Qingfei's eighth uncle looked gloomy and took out a jade talisman for voice transmission, sent out a few messages, and then said to Qin Qingshan: "Qingshan, hurry up and take that kid. I have sent a message to the palace master and the others, and they will arrive soon!"

"good!"

Qin Qingshan nodded and looked at Lu Ming again.

"Lu Ming, I didn't expect that in addition to the Holy Star, there are also experts like you. Now the cross-domain teleportation array has been destroyed. You can't go back to the Tianxuan Domain. Let's fight me happily!"

Qin Qing's fighting spirit soared into the sky, and the sword light became even brighter.

Lu Ming stared at the direction of the altar, feeling a little unwilling.

The altar has been destroyed, and it seems that he will not be able to go back in a short period of time.

Then, he looked at Qin Qingshan and a firm voice said: "You want to fight, I will accompany you!"

"Okay, I'll let you see my peak combat power, the Ice Transformation Art!"

Qin Qingshan shouted loudly.

The next moment, a colder aura permeated his body, and he saw that his whole body seemed to become transparent, and his whole body seemed to turn into a piece of black ice, and even his hair became snow-white.

But the breath became stronger.

"From the Tianxuan Domain?"

The middle-aged man suddenly lit up when he heard the three words "Tianxuan Domain" and looked at Lu Ming with interest.

"war!"

Lu Ming held a spear in his hand, his long hair was flying, and his aura was as powerful as a rainbow.

The white-haired palace master came to the middle-aged man and bowed and smiled.
Chapter completed!