Although the enemy's aura is powerful, his state is similar to that of Yao Pofeng, that is, he is in the early stage of the Concentration Realm. Chang'an is distracted in three places and may not be able to rush to rescue. Based on his previous experience against Lei Jiang, Qingyun thinks that he should be able to fight with him. Fight for a while.
The opponent's whole body was surrounded by a Yin evil spirit. Not to mention his face, he couldn't even tell whether he was a man or a woman, and this Yin evil spirit was slightly different from Qingyun blood evil spirit.
With just one palm strike, he felt an extremely sinister spiritual energy entering his body along his skin.
This spiritual power is full of yin energy, like maggots in the tarsal bones. It can not only paralyze the meridians, but even cause the young master's mind to temporarily become confused.
They both have similar evil spirits, but compared to his own blood evil spirits, the Yin evil spirits are a little less violent but more vicious and crazy. The overall feeling is particularly sinister and permeable, and what surprises Qingyun even more is what's to come. !
Unexpectedly, the karma on his body was not free. Facing this kind of invader, the evil spirit that had affected him for more than ten years finally did something good this time.
"Holy shit, you're actually helping me resist the evil spirits? That's interesting!"
Especially when this evil spirit confuses Qingyun's mind, his karma can be said to be burning to the boiling point, like a boiling water steamer, with the evil spirit coming out.
Even from Yao Mengxun's perspective, Qingyun was like a ball of blood-like fierce flames, fighting crazily with the dark blue evil spirit, regardless of superiority or inferiority, and would not give up.
But the realm of the newcomer is ultimately superior. Although Qingyun's physical body is extremely strong, he cannot fill the huge gap represented by the soul.
Dozens of consecutive moves were easily predicted and resolved by the other party, and it was said that he was completely immune. However, he was hit hard by the opponent several times, and Qingyun was soon knocked away again.
Wiping the corners of his mouth in the air, he summoned Luo Yunjian without saying a word.
"This is! Huh? No?!"
Chang'an's eyes in the distance showed a strange light, and it seemed that the surprise in her eyes could be clearly seen through the curtain.
With the long sword in hand, Qingyun's momentum suddenly increased!
When the spiritual power reaches his feet, he will not retreat but advance!
"It's rude to come and not go back! Watch your moves!"
The person who came was covered in a strong evil spirit, and Qingyun couldn't sense whether he had murderous intentions at all, but even so, he was very ruthless in his attacks.
Moreover, the Yin evil spiritual power is stubborn and difficult to deal with. He has to do something good thanks to his blood evil karma, otherwise he will be in trouble even if he has the immortal true spirit.
So Qingyun no longer held back, and with his strong spiritual power, he came up and fired dozens of slender sword lights!
Of course, this is not any one of the magic swords in the sky, it is just the most basic ability of Yuanhua Realm monks, spiritual transformation!
The sword radiance came from top to bottom, surrounding this man from all sides. The dark blue evil around him suddenly expanded, swallowing up all Qingyun's sword radiance in an instant.
Of course, the young master will not be idle. He separated part of the Immortal Punishment from Luo Yun Sword like thunder and turned it into scale-covered gauntlets. He, who is good at speed, transformed into a humanoid bow and arrow. He was still in the air at the last breath, and appeared in the next moment. on the other side's head.
"Wind and residual clouds!"
With one move of the Cloud-Piercing Palm, he was about to blast away this nasty Yin Sha. Let's see the enemy's true face in Lushan!
Hearing just a bang, the opponent with strong spiritual power remained motionless. This was not beyond Qingyun's expectation, but he was not defenseless at this time!
The Luo Yun Sword in his right hand attacked from the side, and silently, the dark blue Yin Qi was finally opened by Qing Yun with a huge hole.
"Huh?"
Not far away, Chang'an let out an incomprehensible sigh again, because everyone could see that the lingering and fierce evil spirit was being crazily absorbed by Qingyun's Luo Yun Sword.
At the same time, the scaly gauntlet on my left hand was also quietly devouring the opponent's evil spirit.
After a while, a long-haired male cultivator in white clothes with a face that looked like an opera mask finally slowly appeared!
Although he couldn't see the other person's face, Qingyun could clearly feel that, just like the female cultivator named Chang'an, he had definitely seen this person before and was very familiar with her!
Especially the unique feminine aura exuding from his body, right? !
Qingyun's expression changed instantly, but before he could shout, a sinister blue light flashed in the eyes of the monk in white behind the mask!
He waved his palm to fly away the blue clouds, and then he grasped the void, and an elegant white paper fan depicting rivers, lakes and seas suddenly appeared in his hand!
Then he saw his paper fan blowing in the air, and dozens of milky white water dragons mixed with dark blue suddenly appeared. With roars and furious waves, they rushed towards Qingyun crazily.
"Water Dragon Yin!"
The man's voice was sometimes elegant and sometimes erratic, and sometimes seemed like countless overlapping ghost voices, making the originally pleasant baritone sound so terrifying and infiltrating.
"It's him!"
"who is it?"
Yao Mengyun exclaimed, Yao Pofeng was puzzled.
The expression on Qingyun's face was also extremely complicated. Facing the roaring water dragon, he stabilized his body and actually slowly put down the Luo Yun Sword in his hand for a moment.
"Xiaoyun'er! Be careful!"
Through his mind's eye, Yao Mengxun clearly felt that Qingyun's originally surging fighting spirit was like a bucket of cold water being poured on him, and it dissipated in an instant.
Not only that, the raging sadness was like a river bursting its banks, spreading out of control in his heart.
But he couldn't break through the sword array prison formed by several spiritual swords. He could only "watch" the flame in Qingyun's heart gradually extinguishing, and tears of empathy burst into his eyes.
"Qingyun! Wake up!"
Yao Pofeng also roared wildly.
At this critical moment, two scolding voices appeared in front of Qingyun at a rapid speed!
Xiuxue's white hair was holy and shining, and her flaming red cloak was charming and persistent. The two of them worked together to hold up the protective spirit shield, firmly blocking the huge water dragon, and also guarding Qingyun behind him!
Ah Lian, Long writes poems!
Of course, although their cultivation was strong, they were no match for the masked male cultivators in the Concentration Realm, and their body-protecting spiritual shields instantly shattered.
Fortunately, after the Yin evil spirit was absorbed by Luo Yunjian, the man's obsession seemed to have diminished a lot. He stopped outputting spiritual power and the water dragon suddenly dissipated.
"Ugly slave! Why are you so crazy?!"
The little fox gritted his teeth and roared!
"Qingyun, what's wrong with you?"
Seeing that the young master was still in a state of absent-mindedness, with a faint red light flashing on the jade on his neck, Long Fushi couldn't help but use his magical power to confuse the sound, and called softly:
"Qingyun, wake up, I'm composing a poem!"
"Come...compose poetry!"
The confused sound forcibly induced and dispelled the sad and complicated emotions in Qingyun's heart, causing his pupils to focus quickly.
However, the first thing he did when he woke up was not to embrace the two women, but to ask the masked male cultivator with red eyes and a trembling voice:
"Jiang...Senior Brother Jiang...is that you?"
"Shut up! I'm not your senior brother! You cowardly and incompetent waste! It's been more than ten years! You still only cower behind women! Waste!"
After saying that, the man suddenly tore off his facial mask, revealing a face that was even more beautiful than a woman's.
If it weren't for the inconsistency between his voice and his figure, no one would believe that this long-haired monk with thin skin and tender flesh could actually be a man based on his flawless face!
Of course it's not complete.
The person who came was actually Jiang Liuer, the third of the Four Immortal Masters back then!
"Give me back Sister Xiao!"
Today's Jiang Liu'er is still as beautiful as jade and porcelain, but under this unique beauty, there is a hint of coldness and paranoia.
His eyes were even more like Yao Qishuang's demon eyes. Combined with the layer of sinister aura on his body, they showed a dark blue color that was mysterious and treacherous.
After roaring, Jiang Liuer held the Autumn Heart Fan and used another signature technique, "The Curtain Reflects the Qiongzhou"!
The huge boat transformed by spiritual power cut through the waves, aiming directly at Qingyun and the others!
Just when Alian and Long Fushi were about to take Qingyun to temporarily avoid their attack, a flash of light flashed in the field, and several strong men with terrifying auras appeared from the teleportation array.
I saw one of them raising his hand at will, easily transforming into an illusory elixir bottle, quickly shrinking the dozens of feet of spiritual power boat, and quickly sucked it in.
The other person glanced around, and everyone felt their blood flow back, and a huge coercion enveloped the earth.
Then he pointed at it, and the spirit sword that had trapped Zhu Xianning and others involuntarily rose up from the ground and flew back into the hands of the mysterious woman Chang'an.
Obviously, these people should be the reinforcements Zhu Xianning called through the jade sign.
Look at their auras that are bottomless, and their movements seem to be able to call the wind, rain, and celestial phenomena. Actually, three powerful people who have returned to the spirit realm came directly!
After the two of them finished doing this, the third old man nodded to Zhu Xianning, and then came to Chang'an.
Teacher Zhu originally thought that no matter how awesome Changan was, he would have to be scolded for being so cute. He never wanted to see a scene that shocked everyone.
"Miss, please show your respect. These students are the future pillars of alchemy. One person killed or injured is a great loss to Kyushu."
The old man cupped his fists and smiled bitterly.
Phew~
Not to mention Zhu Xianning, even the Yao family brothers and sisters were dumbfounded by this posture.
Which girl from this damn family can actually bend the spirit-returning realm of Zhijing Dongtian when she goes out?
"Senior, you're too polite. It's just a discussion among the juniors. There is no life or death."
"Haha, this is the best, this is the best."
At this time, Zhu Xianning quietly sent a message:
"Elder Zheng, that Qingyun was named by Elder Fei..."
"Tsk, you think I don't have a big head? But do you know where Chang'an comes from?"
The two of them had just exchanged glances when Chang An, who had been quiet all this time, suddenly walked into the middle of the confrontation.
"Qingyun, do you still remember me?"
"Remember, Senior Hongchenke."
It turns out that this Chang'an is the pseudonym of Hongchen Ke, the leader of the Four Great Immortals, who once had a fate with Qingyun in the Thirty-three Realms!
"Haha, your eyes are so beautiful. They always remind me of that good friend I haven't seen for many years."
Qingyun didn't know why and silently clasped his fists.
The stubborn Jiang Liuer was still ready to make a move, so Hongchenke gently put his hand on his shoulder.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Liuer's attitude towards her was extremely bad. He seemed to be very disgusted. He raised his shoulders and shouted angrily:
"You lunatic! Don't touch me!"
Hongchenke smiled nonchalantly and muttered:
"Which one of us do you think is more crazy now?"
After saying this, the long curtain shook, and Hongchen Guest raised her hand, and Qingyun's Luo Yun Sword actually flew into her palm.
"What's the name of this sword...?"
"Luo Yunjian."
The power is stronger than the human being, Qingyun replied calmly.
Ding Ding~: It seems that only one of the Four Immortals, Lin Shiyun, is missing. What kind of plot should we design for her~
