"hateful!!"
Qingyangzi held the sword hard with both hands, and then drew it diagonally inward. The sword severely cut open the blood witch boy's skin and cut off his ribs.
The blood witch boy slapped the Sun Bathing Sword with his right hand, and the sword screamed, and the huge rebound force ejected him.
Regardless of where the blood witch boy was trying to escape, Qingyangzi turned into a sword and chased the blood arrows.
Zhang Dashan was feeding Gu Chen medicine, but Gu Chen's eyes suddenly widened. He saw those blood arrows shooting towards them.
"Well……"
"Although the medicine is very bitter, you must drink it to feel better."
Zhang Dashan held the bowl and used all his strength to force Gu Chen to drink the medicine.
Gu Chen shook his head repeatedly, biting the rim of the bowl with his teeth, and poured in the bitter potion, drowning out his voice.
His eyes widened, and he could almost see that the next moment those bloody arrows were going to penetrate Zhang Dashan's body, and then pin him to the ground.
But what is somewhat fortunate and sad is that he will not die in the end, but what about Zhang Dashan?
Gu Chen shook his head, trying to break away, trying to push Zhang Dashan away, but his whole body was in pain and he couldn't exert any strength. Tears welled up in his eyes, but he was shocked why he was so sad suddenly?
A ray of fire came from far away, and the heat on the fire caused the blood arrows to evaporate. The fire suddenly swelled from left to right, like a golden crow spreading its wings, and with a twist, all the blood arrows were swallowed up by the flames.
Qingyangzi emerged from the flames and slowly landed on the ground.
When Gu Chen saw this, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, his heartbeat gradually stopped, and the cold sweat that broke out all over his body seemed to be repelled. Then he felt the bitter potion continuously flowing into his mouth, and he drank it.
"Look, you can still drink it if you want. They say good medicine is bitter. Although the medicine is a bit bitter, it will definitely make you feel better."
Zhang Dashan, not knowing that he had just walked around the critical moment of life and death, patted Gu Chen's shoulder with a gentle smile.
Gu Chen smiled slightly and did not tell him. He just looked to the east of the main street of the town. There were several corpses of Xuanmumen disciples lying there. The formation had been disintegrated, which meant that the blood witch boy had escaped. .
Qingyangzi's expression was unusually solemn. He touched his chest and Yuanli carefully explored that area. He had just been slapped by the blood witch boy, but he was not injured at all.
He checked again carefully and confirmed that there was no injury. He suppressed the doubts in his heart and looked at the Sun-Bathing Sword in his hand, which had lost all its brilliance and agility and was like a dead thing. He secretly sighed and felt that it was a pity. If the Sun-Bathing Sword Without his spiritual damage at the beginning, the sword just now could have killed the blood witch boy.
Turning around, he saw that Gu Chen had just finished drinking the medicine, and Zhang Dashan, who was taking care of him, was not injured. Qingyangzi showed a faint smile again on his face.
I’ll give you a headache later on.
Before Zhang Dashan discovered Qingyangzi, Qingyangzi left here and went to the shaman altar in the woods - the Fengying Altar.
Yun Zhi and Yang Chan were also here, and behind them there was a group of Xuanmu Sect disciples, but those Xuanmu Sect disciples lowered their heads and did not dare to look at Yun Zhi.
Seeing Qing Yangzi's arrival, the Xuanmu Sect disciples quickly saluted.
Yang Chan didn't know if she should salute as well. She looked up at Yun Zhi, but saw that Yun Zhi ignored him.
Qingyangzi was a little surprised that Yun Zhi would be here, and said with a smile: "Elder Yun, didn't you go back?"
Yun Zhi glared at him angrily, is she such an indifferent person?
After seeing the terrifying strength of the blood witch boy and the strange changes of those infant ghosts, she would never feel at ease if she continued to ignore him.
Qingyangzi looked at the Xuanmu Sect disciples and asked in surprise: "Why are you here?"
A disciple of the Xuanmu Sect stepped forward and said, "Senior, we are here under the orders of the sect master to follow your instructions."
Qing Yi Ke is indeed a smart person. Qing Yangzi asked: "How is your sect leader's injury?"
"Thanks to the senior, the sect leader's injury has stabilized. The sect leader also said that when the matter is over and the senior is leaving, he must come to say goodbye."
Qingyangzi nodded lightly and said, "I'm really interested."
Yun Zhi snorted coldly and said: "Old Taoist Qingyang, stop grinding there, you are wasting my time."
Qing Yangzi asked the Xuanmu Sect disciples to exit the altar, while he flew onto the high platform of the altar.
Yun Zhi came up with Yang Chan and asked, "Where is the blood witch boy?"
Qingyangzi shook his head and said, "Let him escape."
Yun Zhi's face was very solemn, which was not good news for her. Looking at the altar at her feet, a sharp look flashed in her eyes.
"This altar must not be left alive. You and I will take action and destroy it together."
Yun Zhi nodded and said: "Don't worry, I will set up mirror lakes around here to prevent the things inside from escaping."
Mirror Lake is a domain magical power in Mei Nu's Mirror Art. Water vapor condenses around the body and forms shadows, freezing and moving Qi. The person then wanders around and transforms into a enchanting spirit, just like a dove in Guan Guan, floating in the river. Zhizhou.
Qingyangzi nodded and took out the Sun Bathing Sword again.
Yun Zhi couldn't help but focus her eyes, and saw that the sun-bathing sword at this time was completely devoid of brilliance, just like ordinary iron, without any trace of spirituality.
Thinking of the time when the Sun Bathing Sword and its master rose in the world of immortality, her heart suddenly hurt, and she blurted out: "Zhang Jiuxiao, did the Sun Bathing Sword just die like this?"
Qingyangzi gently stroked the sword body, and Yuanli poured in. There was still brilliance on the sword, and there was a slight sword sound, which was very weak. Yun Zhi's mood became much better, but Qingyangzi What she said next made her almost angry.
"Elder Yun, poor Taoist Qingyangzi."
"Stop talking nonsense and get started!"
Yun Zhi grabbed Yang Chan's shoulders, and the two of them rose into the air and landed far outside the altar. Then with a finger, endless water vapor appeared around the altar. This water vapor would not block the line of sight, nor would it make the altar hazy. It just adds to the ethereal aesthetic.
Qingyangzi flew up, holding the Sun-Bathering Sword high. He suddenly turned 180 degrees in the air, with his head and feet, flames spurted out from the edge of the Sun-Bathering Sword, and once again condensed into a pillar of fire, rushing down from above.
That sword was the Golden Crow Zhuri, which used all of Qingyangzi's cultivation.
At this moment, Yun Zhi truly realized how powerful Qingyangzi was now.
In today's world of immortal cultivation, only five people can use this sword, but only before this sword changes.
The sword was pointed directly at the altar, but before reaching the altar, the pillar of fire spread its wings, turned into swords, and pierced the tip of the sun-bathing sword, making the power of the sword soar even more, but it was not over yet. After the wings spread, there were new wings. As it unfolds, its power becomes more concentrated.
The disciples of Xuanmu Sect were dazed for a while. Just feeling the power of this sword from a distance made them feel tingling all over their bodies, as if they were about to be roasted.
Yun Zhi looked at the sword infatuatedly, feeling its power continue to soar. Her lips moved slightly, and she didn't know what she was whispering. Her eyes were full of nostalgia and hope. She always believed that one day, one day, Zhang Jiuxiao will once again make waves in the world of immortality, not Qingyangzi, but Zhang Jiuxiao.
This sword cut through the Jinghu Lake and landed on the Infant Seal Altar, but it was unusually quiet.
I saw the pictures and texts on the Infant Seal Altar lighting up one by one, glowing with mysterious light. All the power of this sword was poured into it, but it was like a mud cow entering the sea, without a trace of water splashing.
The water light faded away, Qingyangzi was stunned, this sword was useless?
The power of his sword was unparalleled, but the altar itself was not damaged at all, and the power did not know where it went. It seemed that the moment the sword came into contact with the altar, the power was directed to other places.
"Let's take action together!"
Yun Zhi flew upwards, and a smooth ice mirror formed in the sky. The ice mirror was wide and huge, and all the scenery in this area was reflected in the mirror, clearly visible.
Qingyangzi nodded, flew upwards, and raised the sun-bathing sword high to pierce the mirror. Only cracks spread on the mirror, and then the entire ice mirror suddenly exploded into pieces, shining with a cold light.
Qing Yangzi once again used the Golden Crow to Zhuri and attacked the Feng Ying Altar again with the power of his sword.
Yun Zhi waved his hand, and countless fragments flew away along with Qing Yangzi.
