Gu Qing's figure shivered under the dark light.
Mountain Shaking Talisman, a second-level mid-grade spiritual talisman.
As the name suggests, after a monk activates this mountain-shaking talisman, he can temporarily possess the power to hold up mountains.
But at this moment, under the black light transformed into the Mountain Shaking Talisman, Gu Qing's much stronger figure was forcefully forced back by the big man from the Jinyang Sect.
Gu Qing's eyes showed a strange color.
The physical strength of this cultivation was truly the only one he had ever seen in his life.
With the help of his irresistible retreat, he thrust his hand forward and grabbed the big man's shoulder.
He used his strength to force the big man downwards.
The big man from Jinyang Gate pushed back Gu Qing, and was about to take advantage of the situation and punch him down, but he was pressed on his shoulder by a hand with a dark light. Then he was grabbed and dragged out for more than ten feet, and was hit by a strange force. Driven by the force, he fell towards the messy rocks below.
The big man's body shook, and his whole body glowed with light.
That strange force was broken free by him in the blink of an eye, and he was like the blazing sun, grinning sneer at Gu Qing above him.
"Ah!
If you had such means, today would be..."
His consciousness spoke, but it stopped abruptly mid-sentence.
Gu Qingxu narrowed his eyes.
An invisible power of consciousness condensed into a sharp sword between his eyebrows. When he was closest to the big man with short blond hair, he suddenly slashed into the middle of his eyebrows.
Glancing coldly at the big man's grinning mouth, Gu Qing saw two low-grade magical artifacts appearing in his hands. The black light in his hands flashed, and he slapped the two low-grade magical artifacts toward the big man's mouth.
These two low-grade magic weapons were clearly the two boxes he used to seal the Lotus Sword Qi and the Golden Sword.
The palm print shrouded in black light wrapped the two boxes and crashed into the mouth of the short-haired man. In an instant, the lotus sword energy, the golden sword and the black light burst out at the same time.
In an instant, half of the big man's face was evaporated.
Facing severe pain and a life-and-death crisis, the big man was slashed between his eyebrows by Gu Qing with the sword of spiritual consciousness, and his sluggish pupils focused.
He looked horrified.
Then the red light around him collapsed towards his lower abdomen.
A bead burning with golden flames emerged from half of his evaporated face, revealing his ferocious jaws.
The beads burning with golden flames trembled slightly from the big man's jaw, and then a bright golden light beam burst out from the beads burning with golden flames!
It's like destroying everything.
The Lotus Sword Qi, the Golden Sword and the Black Light were eliminated together, and the golden light pillar rose into the sky, like a divine sword coming from the sky, directly in front of Gu Qing's eyes.
Gu Qing's expression remained indifferent, like Xuan Bing who remained unchanged for thousands of years.
The golden beam of light enveloped his whole body and carried him more than a hundred feet into the air. The black light of the Mountain Shaking Talisman and the golden light of the Golden Light Talisman around him mixed together, quickly dimming.
Immediately, his figure disappeared again.
The Lanjiang Flying Sword, which sank into the rocks, split the mountain with a pop and was held at the feet of Gu Qing who was standing aside.
Dressed fiercely in black, Gu Qing stretched out his hand and took the five flying swords, which were falling downwards with dim auras, back into his palms. The auras of the five flying swords flowed, buzzed, and swirled around.
In his other hand, there were two magic talismans held between the fingers.
A golden light talisman and a mountain-shaking talisman.
With cold eyes, Gu Qing looked ahead more than ten feet away.
There, a ball of golden light enveloped half of the tall man, and half of the flesh and blood on his face was evaporated, revealing a bloodshot jaw. The spiritual light flowed on the jaw, weaving out traces of flesh and blood, and repairing it quickly. Big man's cheeks.
The big man was falling downwards, and his eyes with a hint of fear glanced at Gu Qing, who was more than ten feet away.
Where did this cultivation come from so many powerful talismans?
The big man wanted to retreat in his heart.
He has been severely damaged.
Not only the physical body, but also the soul was injured by this practice.
In addition, the low-grade spiritual weapon Fire Cloud Pearl was activated just now, which consumed most of the spiritual power in his body. If he fights with this cultivator again now, he will probably hate it.
Once the intention to retreat arises, it spreads like wildfire.
The big man's body moved suddenly.
He slapped his chest with a palm, turning into a streak of bloody light and flying away into the distance.
"Wuna Xianhe Sect's cultivation will come later! A certain Lei Yunyang will definitely defeat you if he is superior to the three sects of performance!"
The big man who used the blood escape technique spoke with his spiritual consciousness.
In the blink of an eye, the bloody light disappeared from the eastern horizon and disappeared into the ruins of the ruins.
Ruins and ruins are the ruins of a large fairy sect that was once wiped out. They are the ruins that were left over after a long time. On top of the ruins are the former fairy sect and countless opportunities left by countless successors.
Not only the small fairy sects of Ye Country, but also the small fairy sects of several other countries in the Five Nations Cultivation Alliance also have their respective bases in this ruins.
"Lei Yunyang..."
Gu Qing muttered to himself silently.
He had a thought in his mind.
The invisible power of consciousness lifted up a small red flag.
He used the unknown second-level middle-grade spiritual talisman to activate the black light to kill the tenth-level Qi-refining cultivator who was the first to kill him, but he destroyed both of his storage bags.
In addition to the small red flag of the high-grade magic weapon, the man only had a small shield, a medium-grade magic weapon that was knocked away by the Sky Breaking Talisman.
Gu Qing made a move in his hand.
The small dim shield was held in his hand.
The small shield, a medium-grade magic weapon, was a little hot when he held it. At this moment, it was still trembling continuously. He put the small red flag and the small shield into the space of the stone monument.
His eyes fell on the rocks below.
There, buried was a green and red ring.
At this time, there were several waves of escaping light in the distance coming together towards here. They must be his fellow disciples, who were about to arrive.
Gu Qing also put the green and red ring into the stone wall space as well as the two storage bags he found from the remains of the second tenth-level Qi Refining cultivator he killed.
As for the remains of Jing Yi, he did not touch it.
It's just a pity that the two remaining souls of the tenth level of Qi refining cannot be accommodated in his desire soul flag at this time, so they were wasted.
Gu Qing stood on the Lanjiang Flying Sword with his hands behind his back, waiting silently.
Under the blessing of the Mountain-Shaking Talisman, his taller figure and bulging muscles returned to their original state, but there were traces of undetectable blood lines on the right side of his neck.
In this battle, he was seriously injured.
Even with the blessing of the Mountain Shaking Talisman, when he clashed with Lei Yunyang's physical body, the shock force transmitted from him still affected his physical body and injured him.
The consumption of this battle is three close talismans, one mountain-shaking talisman, one unknown second-level mid-grade spiritual talisman, one sky-breaking talisman, and one golden light talisman, which is not a small amount.
This is simply hitting people with spiritual stones. Rough calculation, these spiritual talismans are worth at least 10,000 low-grade spiritual stones.
Gu Qing's heart was bleeding.
But he has no regrets.
The so-called preemptive strike is actually reasonable.
If he felt the murderous intention of the tenth-level Qi practitioner who communicated with Jing Yi, and chose to wait and see instead of taking the lead, based on his experience, he would only wait for the other party to take a stance before starting a fight. More talismans will be consumed.
As for the girl Jing Yi...
Gu Qing glanced at the woman's remains.
On the small half of this woman's intact cheek, her frozen gaze reflected the blazing sun in the sky.
…
When a group of disciples from the Xianhe Sect arrived, they saw Senior Brother Gu standing in the sky above the messy hillside, dressed fiercely in black, standing on a flying sword as thin as a cicada's wings.
Senior Brother Gu was looking at the two corpses on the ground.
"Hiss...that's Senior Sister Jingyi!"
"Who is the other half of the body?"
All the disciples of the Xianhe Sect were all shocked.
They had just sensed from a distance that there were intense spiritual power fluctuations here. This spiritual power fluctuation was obviously caused by monks fighting fiercely, and the strength of both parties was far superior to them.
So they gathered together spontaneously and waited for Gu Qing to arrive.
This is not the first time this has happened in the past three months.
But this was the first time that a fellow disciple died in front of him.
Fear, uneasiness, and suspicion.
All eyes were on Gu Qing's back.
"This dead man's face didn't kill Jingyi for me, right? He..." Ren Chan had even more random thoughts.
Gu Qing transformed into a ball of white light and came to the disciples.
"Jing Yi is ambitious and wants to collude with the cultivators of Jinyang Sect and wait for an opportunity to intercept and kill us. Now Gu has killed several monks from Jinyang Sect and killed Jing Yi by the way.
Junior Brother Guo Han, Junior Sister Ren Chan, you two quickly collect Jing Yi’s remains and wait until you return to the door to hand them over. "
Gu Qing's words are inspiring.
"yes."
Ren Chan and Guo Han responded in unison.
The other disciples were as silent as cicadas.
"Ahead is the ruins and ruins, which is also the end point of this journey. Your performance along the way is remarkable."
The white light around Gu Qing's body shrank, and the Lanjiang Flying Sword was held in his hand: "I think all the junior brothers and sisters must have noticed the various abnormal behaviors of Jing Yi.
Let's do this. Each person will burn a jade slip with their spiritual consciousness, recording all the doubts about Jing Yi's body, and hand it over to Gu after half an hour. Those who are not in the middle stage of Qi Refining can ask for the help of fellow students who are in the middle stage of Qi Refining. Remember to be realistic. "
As he spoke, Gu Qing glanced at the cultivators.
"Junior Sister Jingyi... Jingyi, I have long thought that she is abnormal. She often interacts with people from the Jinyang Sect."
"That's right, that's right!"
"Lin remembers that this guy has a brother who is an inner disciple of the Jinyang Sect. This guy might be a spy of the Jinyang Sect. Senior Brother Gu, please don't worry..."
Seeing that his fellow disciples all showed friendly smiles and agreed to the matter, Gu Qing nodded with satisfaction.
He put away the Lanjiang Flying Sword, and after Ren Chan and Guo Han collected Jing Yi's remains, he took out the Yunzhou and ordered his fellow disciples to board the Yunzhou and go to the ruins.
The disciples of the Xianhe Sect who were out on this journey spent more than three months expelling evil spirits, slaying monsters, and cultivating evil spirits. They finally crossed the Ye Kingdom and arrived at the Chen Kingdom. In front of them was the place they had experienced on this trip. The end point is the ruins. Thinking of this place, all the disciples are excited. They will stay at the Xianhe sect's base in the ruins for three years of training.
After Gu Qing handed over the disciples to the elders and deacon disciples stationed here by Xianhe in the ruins, the task of bringing the disciples to experience was completed.
As for the talisman, the mirror flower, water moon, and the high-grade cloud boat he was riding on at the moment, he naturally had to hand it over.
Half an hour later.
Yun Zhou landed on the edge of the ruins.
All kinds of strange celestial phenomena are mixed together in front of you. It is clearly daytime but the earth is shrouded in hazy darkness. Colorful miasma is everywhere. Under your feet are strange vegetation, and towering strange trees are spreading on both sides. The branches of this strange tree actually grow downward.
A place ahead, the strange forest was torn apart, and a path about five feet wide must have been forcibly opened by the monks, leading directly to the locations of various sects in the ruins.
The strange sight in front of them opened the eyes of all the disciples.
There were quite a few monks around. At this moment, they all cast inquiring glances, but no one came forward to disturb them. There were so many young monks, and their cultivation levels were around the fourth level of Qi Refining. They must be disciples of some immortal sect who went out to practice. No one is looking for trouble.
It was also the first time for Gu Qing to come to this ruins.
His eyes were looking ahead.
"We each control the cloud magic weapon and follow me closely." He ordered, and with a step of his feet, his body turned into a stream of white air, and he followed the path to escape into the ruins.
The disciples quickly followed.
More than a dozen white rays of light flew towards the ruins. Gu Qing deliberately slowed down his speed so that his fellow disciples could catch up with him. After flying for about two hours, there was a person from the fourth level of Qi Refining behind him. My fellow disciples have exhausted their spiritual power, and the escape light is on the verge of collapse. This journey has finally reached its end.
A small valley ahead is the headquarters of the Crane Sect.
The small valley here is shrouded in a formation light curtain.
With the pressing down of more than a dozen white rays of light, the figures of Gu Qing and others appeared. In the formation light curtain in front, almost at the same time as they landed, two older, silver-haired late-stage Qi refining people walked out. monk.
These two people are former disciples of the Xianhe Sect.
"Is this Junior Brother Gu?"
"Young and promising, really young and promising. When I was this age, my cultivation was still in the early stages of Qi refining."
