Too Reckless

Chapter 90: Young Fengming (14,000 words)

"Too reckless (!

Remnant clouds drifted across the sky, blocking the eastern dawn, and the silent suburban town dimmed.

Lv Mingzhou and Lan Ying were seriously injured and fainted to the ground under the effect of the poisonous fog; Cheng Jiujiang cut off his right arm and lost most of his combat power; the four still intact Xihuanggu were watching the four monks in front and back, back to back.

Zuo Lingquan and others seem to be numerous and powerful, but quantity cannot make up for the gap in quality.

Xu Yuankui said that as long as Yue Pingyang was not around, he could step on the Phoenix Valley alone, which was not a joke.

Xu Yuankui used to be a disciple of one of the nine sects, Chouyuelin. Even if he was expelled from his teacher's school, he still had the skills he had learned. The experience is much higher than that of the Zamen monks in the Great Dan Dynasty.

Throughout the Great Dan Dynasty, Xu Yuankui was only afraid of Yue Pingyang, Cheng Jiujiang, who was born in Jingtai, even if he was in the same country, they were nothing but a mob.

Wu Qingwan only looked at it for a while, and knew that today's bad luck, the poisonous mist blew into the willow forest, and the disciples of Xihuanggu couldn't come over for a short time, even if they did, it would be useless - the Xu Yuankui in front of them, if you want to kill them all, maybe It only takes a few breaths, and there is no time for help.

The white-haired Yue Heng looked at the three behind him with his sword, and said solemnly:

"How to do?"

Cheng Jiujiang lost an arm, even if he didn't want to die, he was already heartbroken and said:

"There are only four of us. The five of us escape separately, and we can always run out one or two."

Holding a group may not be able to beat Xu Yuankui. Under the current circumstances, this is the only countermeasure.

The five stopped talking, stared cautiously before and after, looking for an opportunity to escape.

Zuo Lingquan stood beside Wu Qingwan, staring at Xu Yuankui from beginning to end.

From Zhao Ze's mouth, Xu Yuankui had heard of Zuo Lingquan, and just now he has been watching, knowing that his talent is amazing. Anyone can escape today, but Zuo Lingquan must not let the tiger go back to the mountain, so his eyes are always locked on Zuo Lingquan.

The wind swept across the long street, and the nine people held their breaths.

"Death!"

It was at this critical moment that Wu Qingwan took the lead, picked up an object, and smashed it directly into Zuo Lingquan's head!

? ? ?

The unexpected move naturally surprised everyone.

The eyes of Xu Yuankui and the three people in the back were all attracted by this move, and they focused on Wu Qingwan's right hand slapping Zuo Linquan.

Right at this moment!

Sa—

A dazzling white light bloomed from the golden mirror in Wu Qingwan's hand.

The bluestone long street turned into blazing white in an instant.

Zuo Lingquan hugged Wu Qingwan by the waist, and rushed to the side without hesitation.

Yue Heng and the second uncle had already communicated tactics when they came out.

Cheng Jiujiang clutched his broken arm and was caught off guard from being blinded. He and Xu Yuankui and the others shouted in unison, "Fuck you!" But he didn't slow down at all, he turned around and rushed to the left.

Xu Yuankui closed his eyes very fast, but no matter how fast he could not be too fast, he still lost his vision for a while.

He identified Zuo Lingquan's position only by listening to the sound, and the two knives in his hands exploded with white light, and under the slash, two meniscus-like knife lights swept towards Zuo Lingquan's forward direction.

Cha Cha —

The wind is like a wave!

The martial arts of the fifth level of Linggu burst out brazenly, and the lethality can be described as terrifying.

Zuo Lingquan flew with Wu Qingwan in his arms, and as soon as he jumped up to the house, he saw the entire teahouse, slashed into three sections by the light of the knife.

Before Wu Xiu couldn't 'sword qi', the only means of defense was physical resistance, but the sword in front of him would definitely be cut in two if he resisted.

Fortunately, the sword qi out of the body cannot be controlled, and the direction of the slashing is fixed.

Zuo Lingquan held down Wu Qingwan violently, lying on the roof of the teahouse, the next moment the knife light swiped from behind, directly cutting off the hem of the robe.

The instant the sword light passed by, Xu Yuankui's vision had recovered, he rose up from the ground, and his two swords slashed towards Zuo Lingquan on the roof with the momentum of opening a mountain:

"drink!"

Xu Yuankui is also a martial artist who is known for his speed. It is not an exaggeration to describe him as fast as a thunderbolt, but the moment the knife light slid from behind, he has already reached above Zuo Lingquan.

With Zuo Lingquan's reaction speed, it was enough to jump away, but with Wu Qingwan under him, there was simply no way for the two of them to dodge at the same time.

Seeing that there was no way to avoid it, Zuo Lingquan's eyes froze, and the monstrous sword intent rose into the sky!

Before the three-foot green front was fully raised, black mist burst out on the blade.

call out-

The sound of the sword resounded like the roar of a dragon, resounding through the quiet town.

Then, a stream of ink with the thickness of the sword's edge rose from the top of the tea shop, and with the trend of a long rainbow penetrating the sun, it stabbed the double sword Xu Yuankui that fell from the sky.

Zuo Lingquan used his own strongest sword in a full state with the twelfth level of cultivation, and the momentum can be described as appalling.

Wu Qingwan was lying under Zuo Lingquan, only to feel an overwhelming pressure coming from above. It was obvious that her true qi had not leaked out, and her target was not her, and she was still shocked that her face paled.

And Xu Yuankui, who was in midair, saw a martial cultivator at the twelfth level of qi refining, gathering his true qi into a bundle, and instantly burst out with a more terrifying momentum than him, and his eyes also showed a bit of shock.

However, shock is shock, this does not affect Xu Yuankui's reaction.

Zhao Ze had already informed Xu Yuankui that Zuo Lingquan killed Tu Yang in an instant when his True Qi was on the verge of exhaustion in Changqing Mountain.

Xu Yuankui knew that Zuo Lingquan was hiding an amazing sword skill, so he had probably figured out Zuo Lingquan's realm. Before attacking, he was ready to be backhanded by the opponent.

Seeing Zuo Lingquan raising his hand, Xu Yuankui's robes bulged all over his body, and the white streamer burst into flames, turning into a qi that surrounds his body, dripping from head to toe, using the signature technique of Linggu's five layers of illuminating the sea - sword qi into qi. !

Although Wu Xiu's body protection qi consumes a lot, it is also extremely domineering in both offense and defense, and a cultivator whose cultivation is weaker than himself is basically unable to break the defense.

I saw Xu Yuankui's whole body swept like a white gust of wind, and the splashing broken wood and rubble came into contact with the surging white astral gas, and was instantly smashed into powder.

And at the moment when Gang Qi was formed, the ink-like sword shadow collided with the white Gang Qi.

boom—

There was a loud bang in the middle of the street.

Xu Yuankui's body was hit and stagnant in the air, and the indestructible ink flow slammed into the protective qi, and was torn apart in an instant.

It stands to reason that a cultivator of the 12th level of Qi refining, even if it is a desperate blow, it is impossible to break Xu Yuankui's protective qi.

But Xu Yuankui was stunned to find that even if the ink flow of the thickness of the sword was torn apart by the qi, a small part of it passed through the qi of the bodyguard and pierced his heart.

chap—

The sword light flashed away!

Wu Qingwan didn't even see what was going on, she saw the air wave in mid-air venting, completely shaking the teahouse that was split diagonally, and he and Zuo Lingquan fell into the teahouse together.

After Xu Yuankui blocked the sword qi, the gang qi dissipated, and his figure flew to the side, landing on the only way for the two to escape. On the robe on his chest, a bloodstain appeared, about an inch deep, and the blood stained red. the placket.

The flawless golden body and the protective body qi were unable to block this shocking sword, and Xu Yuankui's eyes showed disbelief.

He had been on guard beforehand, and was still injured by this sword. If he were replaced by Cheng Jiujiang, who had no protective qi, he would have died suddenly on the spot, and hardly even reacted.

However, the fifth level of Linggu is the fifth level of Linggu, the realm is too suppressed, and no matter how powerful the sword skills are, it is difficult to make up for the gap in hard power.

Xu Yuankui suppressed the severe pain in his chest, his eyes showed the arrogance of a warrior, and sneered:

"Good boy, I underestimated you."

The house collapsed and the gravel and rubble had not yet fallen to the ground. Zuo Lingquan and Wu Qingwan rushed out of the window and landed in the roadway.

Seeing that he could injure Xu Yuankui, Zuo Lingquan immediately pushed Wu Qingwan to the back, stood up with his sword on the ground, and rushed towards Xu Yuankui who was blocking the road:

"You think I only have one sword?"

When the words fell, Zuo Lingquan's three-foot Qingfeng black sword qi skyrocketed, and he took Xu Yuankui's face with one sword.

call out-

The power of this sword is no less than half a point weaker than before!

Seeing this scene, Xu Yuankui was stunned again.

When a cultivator uses martial arts, the greater the power, the more infuriating qi is extracted from the meridian Qi Palace; the infuriating qi is stored in all parts of the body, and it will take time to extract it. Under normal circumstances, the greater the power, the slower it will be displayed.

Zuo Lingquan just burst out with such a strong power in an instant, it can be said to mobilize the air pocket near his right arm; but at this time, it is too unbelievable to do it again without any interval. ?

But he was still surprised. Xu Yuankui was a monk of the fifth level of Linggu after all. Even if Zuo Lingquan's sword was as fast as a thunderbolt, he could still react in advance. outside.

Sa—

The ink-like sword qi pierced the air and penetrated the house behind.

A sword hole the size of a blade appeared on the wall, and it wasn't until after penetrating the three houses that the sword energy gathered in bundles dissipated and blew through a wall.

Boom!

The house collapsed and the smoke billowed!

Wu Qingwan was stunned to see this kind of fight between gods. She didn't know how to help with the sword. She couldn't break Xu Yuankui's protective qi, and couldn't keep up with Zuo Lingquan's speed. Yue Heng and his second uncle were also stopped.

Zuo Lingquan missed his sword, but without turning his head, he took out a talisman and threw it on Wu Qingwan.

The khaki-yellow talisman unfolded in the air, turning into a tortoise-like phantom, surrounding Wu Qingwan.

Wu Qingwan was stunned when she saw this: "Ling Quan, you..." But the talisman had already been used, and she couldn't take it back, so she could only grit her silver teeth and kill Zheng Yuan, the bald-headed Zheng Yuan.

Xu Yuankui avoided a sword, saw Zuo Lingquan's movements, and said coldly:

"It's hard to protect yourself, and you still want to protect the woman, but you have a big heart. But this tortoise-shell talisman can't protect against my moon-covering knife..."

"Where the **** are you talking so much?"

Zuo Lingquan shot with a sword, did not stop for a moment, and rushed towards Xu Yuankui again.

But this time, Zuo Lingquan did not use sword energy.

It is difficult to change the direction of the sword qi when it is separated from the body. When the speed of the two sides is almost the same, the farther the sword qi flies, the longer it takes for the other party to react. As long as Xu Yuankui is prepared, the sword qi cannot be hit at all, and the other party can even protect his body. No need to open.

The two swords just now consumed nearly 40% of Zuo Lingquan's infuriating energy, while Xu Yuankui obviously didn't consume much.

Xu Yuankui held a pair of knives, and when he saw Zuo Lingquan rushing towards him, he raised his hand and the two knives crossed.

Cha Cha —

The white knife light appeared again, and four knife marks appeared on the walls on the left and right sides of the alley.

The knife light cuts off the masonry wall, and the place where the two knife lights meet is Zuo Lingquan who is rushing forward.

If this knife hits, Zuo Lingquan must be split into four sections.

It's just that Zuo Lingquan is known for his speed, so he doesn't need to protect Wu Qingwan, it's easy to dodge this sword light.

Seeing the light of the sword strike, Zuo Lingquan jumped up with his feet lightly on the ground, crossed over the light of the sword, and continued to charge towards Xu Yuankui.

The distance is quickly getting closer!

Xu Yuankui saw that the two knives were in vain, and also knew that keeping a distance between the two would be meaningless to chop.

The speed was too fast for Zuo Lingquan to see clearly, so he could only rely on his body instinct to lift the sword and stab forward, the ink-colored sword energy condensed on the sword's edge, and the awe-inspiring power erupted in an instant.

Sa—

Xu Yuankui slashed at Zuo Lingquan's chest and abdomen with both knives. He really didn't expect Zuo Lingquan to backhand. He didn't dare to exchange his life for his life. It also reappeared all over the body.

Ouch—

The collapsed masonry was smashed and splattered at the moment when the Gang Qi appeared.

Hearing the crisp sound of 'ding', the mortal-grade long sword in Zuo Lingquan's hand was split into three sections by the double-knife of the spiritual tool grade, fell into the turbulent qi and shattered directly.

The surging true energy contained in the sword body broke out after losing its restraint, directly blasting Zuo Lingquan, who was about to be close to him.

bang—

Zuo Lingquan's chest robe was smashed by Qi Jin on the spot, and several bloodstains appeared on his chest. The whole person also flew backwards, bounced in the alley, and fell on the street again. It took a few steps to slide. stop.

In the alleyway where the rubble was flying, Xu Yuankui did not move at all. After shaking Zuo Lingquan back, he swirled the silver moon and double knives in both hands and walked quickly to the street, saying coldly:

"Half-step Linggu, being able to play like this really opened the eyes of this deity. However, you should find a good sword, ordinary iron, and it is a waste of this divine sword skill."

"Cough-cough-"

Zuo Lingquan stopped, turned over and stood up, with only a hilt left in his hand, his chest was full of bloodstains, and more than half of his True Qi was consumed.

He looked at Xu Yuankui who was at ease, and his heart sank to the bottom.

Zuo Lingquan has learned swordsmanship since childhood, in order to 'one-hit kill', everything is piled up on the last sword that determines the outcome. The explosive power is amazing, and the same realm is directly invincible, but the shortcomings are also obvious. - As long as you can't kill your opponent this time, it will be difficult to kill them later.

Now that there are no swords left, Zuo Lingquan doesn't even have a chance to fight back, so he can only turn around and run towards Wu Qingwan:

"go!"

Zuo Lingquan could still say that there were fights back and forth, while on the other side, Yue Heng and the others were fighting the three monks from the Hundred Sacred Valley, and the scene could only be described as appalling.

The three masters of the Phoenix Valley have stayed in the Valley of the Phoenix all the year round. The last time they fought with life and death was probably when they were traveling when they were young.

The three people in the Hundred Sacred Valley were Ye Xiu who licked blood outside the gate. If they were able to cultivate to the Spirit Valley, they didn't know how many lives they had in their hands, and they also took advantage of their youth and strength.

The two sides only met face to face, and the old master Bo Yueheng was beaten to the ground by the boxer Zheng Yuan, who was in the same realm, with a 'subduing dragon' from Fulong Mountain.

The second uncle only had Linggu’s first-level cultivation level, and before he could rush to the front, Yan Jiu, who was good at magic arts, froze in place with a fan; Zhang Jianlong raised his hand and struck a purple thunder light on his body, and his life and death were unknown on the spot. .

The only one who could play back and forth was Cheng Jiujiang, who had an arm broken.

Cheng Jiujiang relied on Linggu's fourth-level impeccable golden body to resist the trio's combined attack, and he also punched Zheng Yuan, who also punched, but it was difficult to hold on for too long.

Wu Qingwan was only able to enter and exit Linggu, and her sword skills were not much better than those of the two senior brothers. In the past, she helped only one face-to-face, but Zhang Jianlong broke the tortoise-armor talisman on her body. Constant retreat.

The two sides fought for less than ten breaths, and Zuo Lingquan was left with only Cheng Jiujiang who could hold on.

The disciples of Qihuang Valley, even if they came to help, would at most run here from the eight-legged archway, not to mention that the poisonous fog in the willow forest has not yet dissipated, and there is no other person in the entire Qihuang Town.

In isolation and helplessness, Wu Qingwan's eyes showed despair, and when she was thinking about countermeasures in a hurry, a loud noise suddenly came from behind, and a voice:

"go!"

Wu Qingwan looked back, but saw that Zuo Lingquan's chest was all torn, and he had just turned up from the ground and rushed towards her.

"Ling Quan!"

Wu Qingwan's face was pale, she got up and wanted to go to help, but the next moment she saw that Xu Yuankui rushed out of the alley with two knives in hand, and the two knives took Zuo Lingquan directly.

The distance between the two sides was about ten feet. Wu Qingwan couldn't get through with all her strength. She was probably beaten by Xu Yuankui when she passed by. She had to throw out her saber and threw it at Zuo Lingquan:

"Take the sword!"

Zuo Lingquan saw that Xu Yuankui was intercepting from the side, and there was no way to avoid it. He was unarmed and could not break Xu Yuankui's body protection with his hands. He could only rush towards the thrown saber.

It's a pity that Xu Yuankui has been a wild cultivator for nearly a year, so how can he give the opponent a chance to get weapons?

Xu Yuankui slashed out a sword light, the long sword flying in the air in the middle, and hit the long sword elsewhere.

Ding-

Zuo Lingquan reacted very quickly, taking advantage of Xu Yuankui's distraction to strike the long sword, he directly turned to a violent jump, exhausted what he had learned in this life, and swept a whip to Xu Yuankui's forehead.

Snapped-

The whip leg made a thud in the air.

It's a pity that the moves of the secular martial arts are useless in practice.

This whip leg is just infused with one's own infuriating energy, and it is swept out in the way of 'one power over ten guilds' without any luck; The 'Yu Xia Chengqi' who did not take the ghostly path is big.

Xu Yuankui smashed the saber with one knife, and noticed that the momentum on the side was skyrocketing, and the next moment, the body-protecting qi enveloped his body.

Zuo Lingquan could only use his strongest sword to break Xu Yuankui's qi, and he kicked it with an ordinary kick, and the effect could be imagined.

Zuo Lingquan's right leg just came into contact with the tornado-like qi, and his boots and trouser legs turned to fly ash.

The skin and bones on the legs were wrapped with their own infuriating energy, and they were not smashed by the astral energy, but they were also covered in blood.

Under the huge pulling force, but at the moment of contact, Zuo Lingquan was thrown in the direction of the rotation of Gang Qi, smashed through the wall of the house, and hit the other wall before stopping.

Xu Yuankui didn't even raise his hand, looked at Zuo Lingquan who was thrown out, and frowned:

"Is there something wrong with your brain? Use your mortal fists and feet to break my protective qi, and think you are the ancestor of Youhuang?"

Zuo Lingquan naturally knew that ordinary fists and feet could not break the defense of the five-level cultivator of Linggu, but the only thing he could use to exert combat power was a five thunder talisman that was not even a magic talisman.

The power of the high-grade talisman is the greatest, and it is equivalent to the same technique used by the 12th-level Qi-refining cultivator. It is estimated that the talus cannot get close to Xu Yuankui's body.

Zuo Lingquan crashed into the house, fell to the ground and quickly got up. Knowing that his bare hands would not work, he wanted to find an iron weapon to use as a sword. As long as he could withstand his true qi, he could use his sword skills.

The house he fell into was a liquor store, and there were several monks who were onlookers being overturned by poison.

Zuo Lingquan glanced at it and wanted to pick up one of the swords, but Yu Guang found that there was a mace on the table in the restaurant!

The iron mace is four feet long and divided into thirty-six sections. Each section is engraved with complex inscriptions on four sides. The mace is in the shape of a dragon head with a bead in its mouth.

The iron mace is just looking at the appearance, it is similar to the one used by Tu Yang last time. Although I don't know who fell here, Zuo Lingquan doesn't care so much at this time. The mace on the wine table rushed out of the wine shop.

Xu Yuankui was carrying the double knives, and when he saw Zuo Lingquan rushing out again, he charged forward again with the double knives in his hands, and when he raised his hand, he slashed with the two knives:

"You thought you were looking for a **** to beat..."

Before he finished speaking, Xu Yuankui was stunned.

I saw Zuo Lingquan, who had red eyes, holding a mace with a straight stab, using the sword just now, the black mist on the mace skyrocketed, and stabbed Xu Yuankui in the chest and abdomen.

Xu Yuankui repeated the old trick, slashing the iron mace with two knives, trying to break the iron mace to resolve this move.

But what he didn't expect was that the blade slashed on the mace, and the mace was unharmed.

clang-

After the crisp sound of gold and iron clashing, it turned into a black iron mace, forcibly piercing the bodyguard.

Although there were obstacles, the weapon was not smashed by the qi, and most of the energy contained in it was vented to Xu Yuankui.

The distance was too close, the qi was broken, and Xu Yuankui was caught off guard. No matter how fast he dodged, he still couldn't avoid them all.

The iron mace was stabbed under the ribs, and the ink-like sword energy shot out close to the body, only to hear a muffled 'puff', Xu Yuankui's back burst into a cloud of blood, and the sword energy penetrated through the body, directly piercing Xu Yuankui's body. The Wushou golden body made a pair of them.

Zuo Lingquan retracted at a touch, and after he succeeded, he flew back and fell back under the roof of the restaurant.

Xu Yuankui suffered heavy injuries under his ribs, his face turned pale, and he stepped back a few steps to the other side of the street, sweating all over his back.

He forcibly lifted his breath and stopped the blood spurting wound under his ribs, his eyes showed anger, and he said coldly:

"Good boy, do you think you can get out alive today if you find a magic weapon?"

Zuo Lingquan saw Xu Yuankui hit the center, but he still didn't fall down, and his heart sank. There was only less than 20% of the true energy in his body, and at most he could make a sword. gone.

Zuo Lingquan glanced at Wu Qingwan, who couldn't intervene at all, and gritted his teeth:

"Come on."

After he finished speaking, he carried his mace again and rushed towards Xu Yuankui.

On the other side, Cheng Jiujiang was bruised all over his body under the combined attack, and his eyes were red.

Zuo Lingquan held back Xu Yuankui, Wu Qingwan still has a chance to escape now, but where can Wu Qingwan run away at this time?

I can't live for the rest of my life after running!

Wu Qingwan's eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, and she didn't care about the gap between each other. She strode to pick up the sword, and then leaped up. She raised her hand and stabbed Xu Yuankui in the back with a note of Yu Xiachengqi.

Although Wu Qingwan's realm is half higher than Zuo Lingquan's, but the level of all aspects is too far behind, Xu Yuankui didn't even bother to pay attention to it, and directly started to protect himself.

Wu Qingwan showed nine sword shadows in her hands, which was already considered her own highest level, but her body-guarding qi was not leaking. As soon as her sword qi approached, it was quickly shattered into nothingness.

Zuo Lingquan saw Wu Qingwan rushing to help, without any hesitation, he shouted angrily and raised the speed to the extreme.

This time, the zhenqi in the body that was almost evacuated, his face turned waxy white, and the blue veins on his forehead burst out.

"Death to me!"

A loud shout resounded throughout Qihuang Town.

Zuo Lingquan held a mace in one hand, and rushed to Xu Yuankui as fast as lightning, raised his hand and stabbed directly at the center of Xu Yuankui's chest.

Xu Yuankui was not distracted in the slightest. He had already fought for several rounds. He also saw that this kid in front of him only had a sword skill that could kill the sky with one hand.

Seeing Zuo Lingquan attacking in the same way, Xu Yuankui did not mean to exchange his life for his life, and his figure dodged sideways at an astonishing speed.

call out-

After the sharp sword sounded, the iron mace pierced through the bodyguard.

It's a pity that Xu Yuankui dodged in time, only to be penetrated through his sleeve robe, and the sword energy shot back, piercing the house behind him.

Xu Yuankui was injured continuously, and he had already fired a real fire. Seeing Zuo Lingquan's life-threatening blow, his eyes showed a ferocious color, and he stabbed Zuo Lingquan in the chest with a backhand.

puff-

Zuo Lingquan had neither qi to protect his body nor an unsullied golden body, and his body was really close to being depleted. This knife could not be avoided at all. It was just a moment when he was wrong, and the blood-red tip of the knife appeared behind him.

"what-"

When Wu Qingwan saw this scene, her eyes were split.

In the willow forest in the distance, Tang Jingxuan, who had been peeking with his head in his arms, saw this scene from a distance, and also screamed and ran to the town like crazy.

Xu Yuankui didn't pay attention to these foreign objects. After the blade pierced Zuo Lingquan's chest, he wanted to cut Zuo Lingquan in the waist with a horizontal slash.

But it was also the moment when the blade entered the flesh, he saw Zuo Lingquan's eyes.

Those eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, but they were so calm that there was no turbulence, not like a dying person, but like looking at a dead person!

Xu Yuankui felt a chill in his heart and secretly said that it was not good, but it was too late.

At the moment when Zuo Lingquan stabbed the air with his sword, his left hand seemed to raise the edge of the blocking blade, but in fact he did not stop in front of the scimitar at all, but poured the last ray of infuriating qi into his left hand and directly probed into it. The white gas that has not dissipated.

There is the strongest sword to break through the protective qi, and the qi is already much weaker.

Although Zuo Lingquan's arm was blurred for a moment, it still passed through with lightning speed and grabbed Xu Yuankui's throat.

Xu Yuankui's fifth-level cultivation base in Linggu is supported by tyrannical infuriating energy, plus his flawless golden body, it is impossible for his neck to be twisted off easily; even if he is twisted, he will not die temporarily, because he does not need to breathe like a mortal.

But Zuo Lingquan used the strongest sword skill to break the qi, and used the knife in his chest as a bait. What he thought was not as simple as twisting his neck.

At the moment when his left hand grabbed Xu Yuankui's neck, between Zuo Lingquan's five fingers, a blue-violet thunder light erupted.

The five thunder talisman held in the palm of the hand was directly attached to Xu Yuankui's neck and excited.

Xu Yuankui's eyes suddenly changed, he raised the knife in his left hand, and slashed at Zuo Lingquan's arm.

next moment!

boom—

On the bluestone long street, a thunderbolt burst from the blue.

The electric snake with the thick bowl mouth spewed out from the snow-white talisman, along the arms and necks, and rushed into the bodies of the two people who were close at hand.

Zuo Lingquan pinched Xu Yuankui's neck with his **** left hand, the thunder light exploded in the palm of his hand, and the skin of his left hand instantly turned black, spreading from his arm to his body.

Xu Yuankui is the same.

A high-grade talisman is equivalent to the 12th-level qi training cultivator performing the same technique. A cultivator of the 12th level of Qi practice might not be able to touch Xu Yuankui's clothes, but when the Five Thunders Mantra was pressed on his neck and released, no matter how tyrannical Xu Yuankui was, it wasn't true that King Kong was not bad, and he would not be affected at all.

But in an instant, Xu Yuankui's neck turned into a scorched black color, and electric light flowed between the meridians and acupoints. Even his eyes showed electric light, and his body was paralyzed on the spot.

boom boom boom boom -

Five thunder lights exploded at the same time, and the two of them separated under the huge impact and flew to the left and right.

Half of Zuo Lingquan's body almost turned black, and he fell back on the street. Even so, his eyes were still fixed on Xu Yuankui.

Xu Yuankui's entire head and chest turned black, he took a few steps back, his body was paralyzed and lost control, and he fell directly on the ground, but he still did not let go of the knife in his hand.

Wu Qingwan's face was pale, but she was stunned for a moment, and then ran frantically to Zuo Lingquan who fell to the ground.

The few people in the back who were fighting fiercely also noticed the movement here.

Zheng Yuanyanjiu and the others, Xu Yuankui, who did not come to the fifth level of Linggu at all, would suffer heavy losses in such a place. The three immediately gave up the joint attack and rushed towards Xu Yuankui.

Cheng Jiujiang was also full of shock. When he realized that Xu Yuankui was injured, the desire to survive broke out again in his eyes. He frantically attacked the three people who were trying to rescue, and shouted angrily:

"Murder first!"

Just as Wu Qingwan took a step, she also felt that something was wrong, her eyes skyrocketed with killing intent, and with her sword in hand, she stabbed at Xu Yuankui, who was sitting on the ground, ready to make up for it.

Xu Yuankui agreed with the killing intent in his eyes, and stared at Zuo Lingquan. He saw Wu Qingwan was killing him from the corner of his eye.

The golden talisman unfolded on its own, and the mantra lit up, instantly turning into a golden bell, covering Xu Yuankui's body.

thump—

Wu Qingwan stabbed with a sword and landed on the phantom of the golden bell, emitting a strong bell, but it was difficult to advance half an inch!

Wu Qingwan's eyes were stunned, but without any hesitation, she raised her hand again with three swords.

dong dong dong —

The golden bell phantom, unscathed, didn't even shake it!

Zuo Lingquan saw this scene, bloodshot eyes filled his eyes, he gritted his teeth, moved his fingers, then held the iron mace, then supported his body with the iron mace, and slowly stood up again from the street!

Although half of his body was scorched black, he stood straight and his eyes filled with murderous aura, like a ghost crawling out of the underworld!

Xu Yuankui did not expect Zuo Lingquan's body to be paralyzed by the lightning strike, and the recovery speed was so fast, and his eyes showed shock.

But the shock only lasted for a moment, because he saw that Zuo Lingquan was running out of oil, and it was all his perseverance when he stood up, and there was no trace of infuriating support in his body.

Although Xu Yuankui couldn't even speak, the burnt blackness on his chest and chin was slowly recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the shock in his eyes gradually turned into a grin.

However, the grimace only lasted for a moment.

I saw Zuo Lingquan, who stood up from the ground only by fighting spirit, with crazy eyes like a ghost, as if he was squeezing his body with all his strength, trying to squeeze out even the slightest bit of strength.

Soon, Zuo Lingquan's face turned blue and purple, his whole body was full of blue veins, blood vessels were twisted, and a red blood mist oozes out of the body, which merged into the right hand holding the mace.

Seeing this scene, Xu Yuankui was full of disbelief!

As a disciple of the Nine Sects, he once heard of some martial arts madmen who, when they were desperate and exhausted, could forcibly 'turn blood into qi', extracting the last potential of the body, turning their blood essence into true qi, regardless of the cost Fight for your life.

Essence and blood are the foundation of human beings, without human beings, they will die, not to mention the cultivation of longevity. Even if an ordinary person is in a desperate situation, they cannot control it at will; to do this requires a strong willpower, squeeze the body to the limit, and control the body to the limit, until it suppresses the body's survival instinct, it is like self-harm. to extract the potential of the body.

This move is a life-threatening struggle. Although it is only to squeeze the last bit of strength from the body, the combat power is not as good as when it is full, but it also depends on what time it is!

The talisman on Xu Yuankui's body was enough to support his recovery, but he was certain that this talisman could not stop Zuo Lingquan's sword; as long as the talisman was broken, he would surely die.

Seeing that Zuo Lingquan's eyes became more and more crazy, Xu Yuankui's eyes also sharpened, and his face just recovered turned waxy white again.

"what-"

And just when the two sides were about to fight their lives to grab time, there was a mournful cry that no one noticed!

Under the octagonal archway, a woman dressed as a market woman fell to the ground, looking at the man covered in wounds in the distance with desperate and helpless eyes, as if she could do nothing, and let out a cry of grievance. Voice.

"what-"

The cry was heartbreaking, heartbroken, and desperate to the core, yet it seemed so weak and powerless in the chaotic town.

The cry was bleak and angry, as if complaining about God's injustice and cursing why God did this to her.

And God, seems to have responded in the next moment.

"Clang-"

There was a mournful cry from the ground under the morning light.

The screams seemed to come from above the nine heavens, or from the underworld.

Desolate and sharp, the rumors spread far and wide, and even the people in the city far away in Donghua City looked in the direction of Xihuang Valley at the same moment.

In the Phoenix Valley, thousands of disciples who were still in chaos stopped at the same time and looked around in a daze.

"Clang-"

Soon, the second scream sounded, this time the sound was very close, as if it was ringing in the ear.

Zuo Lingquan was staring at Xu Yuankui in the golden bell, when he suddenly heard a cry that shook the sky, he was obviously stunned, his crazy expression turned into a daze, and in the blink of an eye, he saw the direction of the sound, and first saw the paralyzed sitting under the archway. Tang Jing, who was crying bitterly, was stunned, but her eyes were immediately attracted to the world behind her.

I saw a red streamer suddenly appear in the valley at the end of the field of vision.

Streaming light rose from the ground to the sky, covering the entire five-mile radius of the Phoenix Phoenix Valley.

Above the valley, a bird's head first appeared, singing towards the sky!

Then two pairs of phantoms covering the sky appeared on both sides of the valley.

With a flick of the wings, a red ocean-like phantom soared into the sky, reaching a thousand feet in the sky, dragging nine long tails behind it!

"Clang-"

The scream sounded again.

A huge phantom that made the world change color appeared out of thin air, covering the sky and the sun.

Thousands of people in Xihuang Valley can only see the red streamer rising from the ground, and they can't see the whole picture at all, until the red phantom flies above the nine heavens, hovering among the sea of ​​clouds, and has a bird's-eye view of everything on the earth. See that this is a giant bird.

Everyone stayed on the spot, staring blankly at the huge phantom in the sky. They may have never seen it before, but everyone just saw it for the first time and understood what the giant bird was.

The phoenix originated from the Pill Cave of the Antarctic, the 'Pill' of the Great Pill.

The reason why Xihuanggu is called Xihuanggu is because it is rumored that in ancient times, there was once a habitat here.

But no one would have thought that this legend of sticking gold on his sect's face turned out to be true!

"Clang-"

The clear phoenix ming spread all over the world, her voice was sad and helpless, as if she was venting the emotions in her heart.

In the Changqing Mountain, tens of thousands of birds spread their wings and fly at the same time, and converge towards the Qihuang Valley.

Even the dumpling in the bamboo grove fanned its small wings and looked up at the sky chatteringly - it recognized who it was, that was its ancestor!

Zuo Lingquan held a mace, his eyes were dull, and he stared blankly at the phoenix in the sky, even the numbness and burning pain on his body seemed to have been forgotten.

The same goes for other people in Xihuang Town.

But the sluggishness didn't last long.

"what-"

Wu Qingwan was stunned when she suddenly heard a shrill cry from her side.

She came back to her senses in shock, but saw Xu Yuankui hiding in the golden bell, with red flames in her eyes.

The flame seems to be able to burn all the karmic fire in the world, and even the soul turns into nothingness under the red flame.

Xu Yuankui fell to the ground, rolling and howling miserably. First, his mouth and nose had seven orifices. Occasionally, the flames burned through the skin of his body, completely turning into a fireball.

But in the blink of an eye, Xu Yuankui turned into nothingness from the inside out, and there was no fly ash left.

The screams are more than one place!

Wu Qingwan looked back, and the three people who were surrounded and killed in the distance also fell to the ground and rolled, as if they were punished by the **** of fire.

But Cheng Jiujiang, who was stunned on the spot, noticed the movement and knelt on the ground, raised his only left arm to the sky to beg for mercy:

"Ehhh! I'm a good person! Don't burn me, I'm on the Phoenix side..."

Fortunately, the phoenix in the sky did not burn indiscriminately. After burning a few people who hated it to the bone, it stopped and hovered in place, as if it had also lost consciousness.

Tang Jing, who was in front of the octagonal archway, stopped crying and slumped on the ground, looking at everything that happened in front of him.

Zuo Lingquan also returned to his senses and looked at the phoenix in the sky. After a long time, he turned into a sentence:

"I...I'm going..."

The mace fell to the ground, and the body, which had long been unable to support, also fell to the ground.

puff-

When Wu Qingwan heard the sound, she suddenly came back to her senses, dropped the long sword in her hand, ran to Zuo Lingquan, hugged Zuo Lingquan who was bruised and bruised, and said anxiously:

"Ling Quan, God has mercy, don't die... Where are you going? Don't worry..."

Zuo Lingquan recovered a little from the shock, and instead of looking at the savior in the sky, he turned to look at Wu Qingwan next to him, and opened his mouth:

"Uh…"

Wu Qingwan was so anxious that she quickly put it to her lips, and said urgently with a crying voice:

"You say what you say, I listen... woo woo..."

"Medicine... medicine... cry again... it's really dead..."

? !

Wu Qingwan was stunned for a moment, then shuddered, and hurriedly took out the medicine pill from her arms and stuffed it into Zuo Lingquan's mouth.

Zuo Lingquan forcibly swallowed the medicinal pill and looked at the phoenix in the sky again. He was about to study what it was, but when he looked up, he was stunned on the spot.

I saw that above the sky where the phoenix was hovering, a golden long mace appeared at some point!

The golden mace has a Flood Dragon hovering on it, bursting with bright electric light, and flying in the air by itself.

Wherever the golden mace passed, a golden trail was left, but in an instant, a huge array was drawn at a height of thousands of feet, illuminating a white streamer.

next moment.

boom-

There was a huge roar in the clear sky, but it wasn't thunder, more like the roar of the sky collapsing—or innocence collapsing.

Zuo Lingquan and Wu Qingwan looked at the sky together, but saw a crack appeared above the blue sky.

Lightning black ink appeared around the crack, and everything around it began to distort.

Under the vastness of the sky, the whole world flickered under the light of thunder.

Zuo Lingquan just glanced at Lei Guang directly, and then there was a tingling pain in his eyes, and he lost his vision in an instant.

boom—

The thunder rang out for only a moment.

Zuo Lingquan's vision was restored, and he found that there was a huge crack above the clear sky, and there was no thunder around it, as if it had stabilized.

He stared at the crack that ripped apart the space, and he could clearly see that behind the crack was a palace!

The palace pavilion is suspended in the air, like an immortal palace in the sky, with five-color streamers hanging around it, and I don't know where it leads.

Soon, a figure appeared from the palace and came before the crack.

The woman Yufeng walked forward on the sea of ​​clouds, with a huge black shield like a shadow wall floating behind her. It seemed unpleasant, but in the next moment, she had passed through the crack and came to this place between heaven and earth!

The crack disappeared, and the sky was restored to its original state, but the vastness of the sky did not disappear.

The woman was wearing a long golden dress with a huge black shield on her back. Compared with the whole world, it was very insignificant, and it was less than a feather in the phantom of the phoenix.

But Zuo Lingquan felt that there was only one woman in this world, and even Yunhai and Chenxi stopped flowing with the appearance of the woman.

The overwhelming pressure poured down from the sky, like a real dragon, and suddenly landed in a small pond.

Within a radius of a hundred miles, people, birds and beasts, under this indescribable coercion, lost control of their limbs and fell softly to the ground.

Zuo Lingquan felt that his whole body was nailed to the ground, and even moving his lower fingers was in vain; Wu Qingwan, who was beside him, also fell to the ground, holding his arms hard, but he couldn't sit up at all.

The woman hovered at a height of thousands of meters, and did not say any words that shocked the world, but just raised her right hand.

The cuffs of the golden long dress were unfolded, and the wind suddenly blew up between heaven and earth.

call-

The wind was not strong, but even the clouds far away in the sky began to move towards the woman's cuffs visibly.

The huge phoenix phantom seemed to be pulled by the force of no action, and the red streamer on his body turned into a red long rainbow and entered the woman's sleeve.

The speed is very fast, but in the blink of an eye, the woman in the sky put the huge phoenix phantom in her sleeve, and turned her eyes to the west in the distance.

The sky was clear for thousands of miles, and thunderclouds were also moving at this time.

thunderbolt-

The billowing black cloud appeared from nowhere, spread to all over the world, and quickly swept the entire sky.

The wind was blowing, and the heaven and earth turned from day to night.

The electric light was flowing between the sea of ​​clouds, vaguely, as if there was a behemoth that appeared above the sky, swimming between the sea of ​​clouds.

With a thunderbolt electric light illuminating the entire sea of ​​clouds, Zuo Lingquan finally saw what the phantom was:

A Flood Dragon occupying the entire sea of ​​​​clouds!

The Jiaolong tossed among the rolling thunderclouds, only seeing the ink-green scales and dragon tail that occasionally exposed the sea of ​​​​clouds.

Two golden dragon whiskers floated in the sea of ​​clouds, making ripples like water waves.

The Jiaolong surrounded the sea of ​​clouds until it surrounded the woman with a huge dragon whose head and tail were difficult to see.

The coercion that oppressed everyone also disappeared at the same time, but no one dared to stand up under this vast heaven.

"I go…"

Zuo Lingquan opened his mouth, and at this moment, apart from looking up, he couldn't say anything else.

As the dark clouds completely covered the entire sky, a thick male voice also sounded from above the nine heavens:

"Senior Shangguan, this is the boundary of the terrace. Your move has crossed the boundary."

Wu Qingwan lost her coercion and was able to sit up and stare blankly at the thunderclouds in the sky. After hearing this voice, she was stunned for a while, and then became excited:

"Respected Lord Barren Mountain! Patriarch! Ling Quan, our Patriarch is here!"

Zuo Lingquan was dumbfounded. Lying on the ground and looking at the two immortals who saw the dragon but not the tail, he could only respond:

"Really…"

Yue Heng and the second uncle, who were already half-dead, heard Wu Qingwan's voice, they just got a little bit of energy, hurriedly turned over and knelt on the ground, shouting loudly:

"Meet the ancestors!"

Cheng Jiujiang, who was stunned, also realized who was in the sky, and hurriedly knelt down to salute.

Cheng Jiujiang had traveled in Dayan in the past. Although he was only a wild cultivator, he had heard some fairy tales. He quietly looked at Yue Heng beside him and asked:

"The Lord of Barren Mountain is called 'Senior'. Is this Immortal Venerable the ancestor of the Supreme Being of the Nine Alliances and the Iron Arrow Mansion?"

The nine southern sects, since they are also called alliances, must have leaders.

Originally, the eight lords were named after their respective locations, and there was no distinction between superior and inferior.

However, because Venerable Lord Linyuan was the first person in the Nine Alliances, the monks from the Nine Alliances gradually called him the "Nine Alliance Supreme".

Yue Heng has also been outside, and has heard about the Eight Masters of the South Alliance, but those are all legendary characters. It was the first time he saw it with his own eyes. He whispered:

"Besides the Supreme Being of the Nine Alliances, who can be called senior by our ancestors?"

After the initial shock, Cheng Jiujiang slowly revealed fear in his eyes, feeling that the two ancestors of the immortal family seemed to smell of gunpowder.

He wanted to leave secretly, but after thinking about it, he had to forget about it. When the two of them fought in the sky, it was still unknown whether the Great Dan Dynasty was still there. Where would they go if they were a bunch of little monks from the Ziling Valley Realm? It's better to open your eyes before you die.

As Venerable Lord Barren Mountain spoke, the woman known as Senior Shangguan raised her hand and waved lightly.

The rolling thunderclouds retreated, eventually forming a 'typhoon eye'-like void.

The blue sky can be seen between the voids, and the golden dawn sprinkles on the rolling thunderclouds and also on the woman.

Opposite the woman, the head of a Flood Dragon appeared, but it was obviously not the huge Flood Dragon who spoke.

Above the dragon head, a man in a robe stood between the dragon horns.

The man is not as big as the scales on the dragon's head, with a sword in his hand, his aura is no weaker than the woman on the opposite side.

The two people stood opposite each other, and the whole sky seemed to be divided into two halves, Yin and Yang.

The woman was suspended in front of the black giant shield. After she appeared, she spoke for the first time:

"A creature made in heaven, first come, first served. Qiu Boyue, you are not too young, do you not understand this truth?"

The voice was ethereal and condescending, like a fairy above the nine heavens speaking to an ant on the ground.

Barren Mountain respected the Lord Qiu Boyue, and responded plainly:

"This is the realm where I am shocked by the terrace. Even if there is a bird or a beast, without the approval of the terrace, no one can take it away, even senior Shangguan."

The woman looked at the huge dragon in front of her:

"Just you and this four-legged snake?"

Jiaolong was obviously psychic, and the thunderclouds in the sky began to revolve around the woman.

Qiu Boyue did not move at all, her voice was a bit cold:

"Senior Shangguan really wants to rely on the old to sell the old?"

After this remark, the two sides were speechless.

The woman floating in the air raised her hand slightly.

clang clang-

The world began to tremble.

Zuo Lingquan was looking at the sky, but found that Wu Qingwan's sword on the ground suddenly rose into the sky and floated towards the sky.

There was more than one sword floating, and the sound of gold and iron vibrating all around.

In the blink of an eye, the blade of Xihuang Town dropped on the ground and left the ground at the same time. It seemed to be attracted by something and flew high into the sky.

Together with the mace he just picked up... eh?

Zuo Lingquan glanced at it, and suddenly found that the iron mace he picked up disappeared without a trace.

But at this time, Zuo Lingquan couldn't care so much, because as far as the field of vision, there were also dense 'raindrops' in the Phoenix Valley.

From a distance, it seems that there is a bottom-up iron rain in Xihuang Valley. All the weapons, whether they are magical weapons or ordinary iron weapons, all fly into the sky at the same time.

Zuo Lingquan couldn't see how wide the area of ​​the iron rain was, he could only see that the iron rain in the direction of Donghua City was the most dense, and it turned into a dark cloud.

The scene of Wan Jian returning to his ancestors shocked Zuo Lingquan from the bottom of his heart, and he didn't know how to describe it.

soon.

The dense dark clouds composed of weapons all over the sky drifted under the gloomy sea of ​​clouds.

The golden mace in the woman's hand stopped in mid-air, and countless iron objects converged toward the golden mace, gradually turning into a dragon head, followed by a keel, a dragon body, and a dragon claws...

Beneath the thunder cloud, hundreds of thousands of iron weapons were quickly assembled. With swords as the lin and gold and iron as the bones, a flooded dragon with a metallic luster appeared.

"Roar-"

After the Golden Iron Flood Dragon was fully formed, it let out an earth-shattering dragon roar!

The Golden Iron Flood Dragon swam among the thunderclouds, and its size was no less than half the size of the dark blue long dragon beside him.

The woman slowly descended and landed on the top of the metal dragon. She raised her hand and held the Qingfeng long sword suspended beside her.

Judging from this battle, the woman wanted to use the way of the Lord of the Barren Mountain to beat the Lord of the Barren Mountain at the gate of Jing Terrace.

The robe of the Lord of the Barren Mountain also began to flutter, and the Mo Qing giant dragon also let out a dragon roar, and the thunder rang through the sea of ​​​​clouds.

Zuo Lingquan realized that something was wrong, opened his mouth, and wanted to take Wu Qingwan and Tang Jingxing to find a place to hide, but after thinking about it, forget it - looking at the battle in the sky, it is estimated that it is not safe to hide back to the hometown of Qinghe County.

However, the two Immortal Sect ancestors confronted each other fiercely, and they were about to collapse, but they didn't fight in the end.

Just as the two sides were fighting, a voice came from the far southeast:

"Senior Shangguan, a creature made by nature, although it is said to be first come, first served, but Senior Shangguan's move has indeed damaged the spiritual veins of this place. Boyue is the master of the barren mountains, and it is impossible to sit idly by; Externally, as senior Shangguan, as the elder of the nine sects, if you break the rules first and make a move in the alliance area, then this covenant will be self-destructed, and senior Shangguan should think twice."

The nine rich and powerful families around the Dayan Dynasty were shocked by the Terrace, Iron Arrow Mansion, and Yunshui Jiantan. The only person who could speak on this occasion was the ancestor Qingdu, the ancestor of Yunshui Jiantan, not ordinary people. Dare to pull the rack.

The girl in the sky did not speak after hearing this.

However, after a moment of silence, the metal dragon circling around the woman began to decompose silently, apparently following the advice.

However, the Jiaolong disintegrated, and hundreds of thousands of iron tools fell from the sky, turning into a real iron rain.

"I...fuck..."

Zuo Lingquan's pupils suddenly dilated, and he moved manually, wanting to signal Wu Qingwan and Tang Jingxuan who was in a daze in the distance to quickly find a place to hide.

It's just that the swords are overwhelming, covering the entire sky. Unless you dig into the ground, it is useless to hide in the house. You have to be killed by these hundreds of thousands of iron weapons.

However, when everyone was panicking, they found that the fallen weapons did not fall freely, but returned along the path of flying to the sky.

The speed of the blade turning back was extremely fast, like hundreds of thousands of flying swords, returning to the original position in an instant.

Cha Cha Cha —

The sound of swords returning to their sheaths can be heard incessantly.

Wu Qingwan's long sword was inserted on the bluestone street where it was originally located, and even the sword's edge was inserted in a good position.

If Zuo Lingquan was shocked by sucking hundreds of thousands of iron objects into the sky just now, then the scene he sees now can only be described as a miracle.

Zuo Lingquan did not expect that the woman in the sky, who controls countless weapons, could still remember the position of each blade, just like a person grabbing a handful of sand and putting each grain of sand back to its original location. The same position, what kind of control it has, has gone beyond the cognition of mortals.

Miracles in the eyes of mortals, for women in the sky, are obviously easy to come by.

After all the weapons returned to their original owners, the woman put away the Qingfeng long sword, raised her hand and waved it lightly. Five white jade pillars flew out of her sleeves and landed in the five directions of Qihuang Valley, east, west, north, south, center.

The jade pillar is about 30 feet high, and is engraved with complex incantations. After landing, it lights up with five-color streamers, which are connected in series to form a magic circle.

With the formation of the magic circle, the invisible and invisible spiritual energy between heaven and earth began to gather towards the Phoenix Valley on its own.

A shimmering shadow appeared in the sky above Xihuang Valley. The entity cannot be seen by the naked eye, and its existence can only be found through the refraction of light; Just shrouded the five-mile radius of the Phoenix Valley.

Countless mortals on the ground looked at the miracles that the immortals in the sky casually left, and their eyes were blank.

Cheng Jiujiang was stunned for a moment, then said in shock:

"Is this the guardian formation?"

Yue Heng was stunned, he couldn't even speak with his mouth open.

The woman in the sky, after setting up the spirit gathering formation, did not answer Qiu Boyue, turned to face the north, raised her hand to tear the void again, and her figure disappeared without a trace.

The Lord of Barren Mountain, who was standing above the dragon's head, did not stop him. After the woman left, he glanced down; then he raised his hand and waved lightly, dropping a stone tablet - a sect with "Crane Bearing a Book" engraved on the stone tablet. badge.

After that, the rolling thunderclouds covering the sky dissipated at an extremely fast speed, but within a few breaths, the sky was clear again.

When the morning light shone on Qihuang Town again, there was nothing on the sky, as if everything that had just happened was just an illusion of everyone.

Zuo Lingquan was lying on the ground, and Wu Qingwan was in a foggy state. It was not until the world was restored to its original state and the surrounding area became an ordinary town. His heartstrings relaxed, and there were messy words in his ears:

"Ling Quan? Ling Quan..."

"Why did the mother-in-law run away... Xiao Zuo, Xiao Zuo..."

"Thank you for your kindness..."

"This seems to be the stone tablet of the sect under the Jingtai..."

"Elder Yue, one of my arms is broken, I have to leave one for the elder..."

"I haven't found an arm yet, it's too late to connect it now..."

The voice became more and more blurred, UU reading www. uukanshu.com Zuo Lingquan faintly saw Tang Jingxuan running over and hugged him with Wu Qingwan, his cheeks were sandwiched between the four soft balls. Before he could feel it, his consciousness fell into darkness...

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