Not only did he behave strangely, but this middle-aged man did not conceal his whereabouts at all, and he obviously did not take it seriously in this forest where immortal cultivators came and went.
"who?"
A group of immortal cultivators in uniform costumes appeared and surrounded the middle-aged man. Because they were outnumbered, their tone was quite rude.
But the middle-aged man seemed not to be able to see them. He made a gesture with his fingers and kept moving without any lag. He walked over regardless of whether there was someone blocking him or not.
"stop!!"
The person blocking the road was shocked and angry, and several hands reached out at the same time, trying to stop the middle-aged man.
But before their hands touched the middle-aged man, they were suddenly knocked away by a strong force, and they were seriously injured when they fell to the ground.
You can hurt people without moving at all. This method is strange and terrifying. Several people couldn't help but show fear, and slowly moved back while looking at each other.
"Friend, what's the point of hurting one of my disciples?"
The sound was like a loud bell, full of energy, which made the people who fell on the ground look calmer. They struggled to get up and stand up. Before they saw the person coming, they all shouted in unison: "I have seen the door master."
The green grass stood tall and straight, growing taller and greener in that moment. As the green light flashed, the man in Tsing Yi revealed his figure, and his expression looked a little solemn when he looked at the middle-aged man.
He didn't recognize the man.
However, looking at the light breeze caused by his casting, the fluctuations in Yuanli that can be felt are not that strong, which means that the other party's cultivation level is not very high, but the method is quite mysterious, which makes the guest in Tsing Yi not dare to use the rat weapon for a while. act rashly.
In recent times, Qingmu Town has been very lively. Immortal cultivators from all over the country have been coming and going, as if they are trying to convince themselves of something. Because they all have different backgrounds, even though the Qingyi guests are very dissatisfied with the uninvited arrival of these people, they do not dare to blatantly He had been searching for the Blue Elf to no avail, but now he hoped that the Blue Elf would hide deeper and not be discovered by these people.
Those cultivators who came here found nothing, and then left. As time passed, the Qingyi guests got used to it and gradually stopped taking it seriously. As long as they did not come for the Qingzhi Forest, as long as they failed to discover this forest. There is a blue elf in the world, so you can do whatever you want. If you care too much, it will easily reveal your flaws.
But now, it’s impossible not to pay attention.
This middle-aged man's unusual behavior made Qing Yi Ke highly vigilant, especially when he noticed that the other party's strange methods were something he had never heard of or seen before. He couldn't help but worry that the other party was simply targeting the Blue Elf. , if this is really the case, he can't just sit back and ignore it.
The middle-aged man didn't pay much attention to the stranger at first, but he was interrupted by people one after another. He was also a little annoyed. Suddenly he flicked his fingers, and a strong wind was sent out from his fingers, directly towards the door of the guest in Qingyi.
With that light finger popping out, the surrounding space suddenly tightened, and the movement suddenly became difficult. The Qingyi guest's expression changed drastically, and it was too late to escape. His head suddenly fell back, and driven by the force, his whole body flew away.
"Master!!"
The other party took action as soon as he said it, leaving no room for reaction. Seeing that the guest in Qingyi was seriously injured by the opponent so easily, the faces of the Xuanmumen disciples changed drastically, and fear quickly filled their faces.
The guest in Tsing Yi fell to the ground, slid out of a long trajectory, and stood up in a panic. Looking at his clenched teeth, he looked pale and had been severely injured. He was no match for the middle-aged man.
While frightened, the guest in Tsing Yi did not dare to be presumptuous, and quickly lowered his body and said respectfully: "Junior, Master of the Xuanmu Sect, Guest in Tsing Yi, I really shouldn't have offended my senior. Please forgive me, senior, junior..."
"Noisy!"
The middle-aged man was completely impatient, and with just a flick of his finger, another strong gust of wind came out.
His attacks were still so casual, but his moves were more powerful than before.
"senior!!"
The guest in Qingyi was shocked and activated the Spiritual Wood Technique with all his strength.
There is greenery all around him, and the vegetation grows wildly where he stands, and powerful vitality instantly fills the two-foot space around him.
Almost instantly, most of the serious injuries suffered by the middle-aged man were fully recovered, and the strong wind that the middle-aged man's finger popped out was restrained and disappeared without a trace.
The middle-aged man let out a light sigh, then sarcastically appeared at the corner of his mouth. He waved his sleeves lightly, creating a strong wind that tore the ground wherever it passed. It approached the Tsing Yi guest with an unstoppable force and swept him away in one roll.
In the blink of an eye, the guest in Tsing Yi disappeared, leaving a group of terrified Xuanmumen disciples standing there, either not running or not.
Just when they didn't know what to do, the middle-aged man left again with the weird behavior just now, without even looking at them.
They breathed a sigh of relief, and then quickly dispersed to look for the guest in Qingyi. As for the middle-aged man with unknown origins, no one had bothered to ask, and no one dared to ask.
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After being swept away by the strong wind, Qingyi Ke felt his blood gushing out, and the blood vessels in his body might burst at any time.
The feeling of his flesh being torn apart was so real, so real that it seemed to be imprinted on his soul.
The emergence of this feeling made him despair, because he soon understood that this was not an illusion, and the power brought by the gust of wind was indeed attacking his soul and tearing his soul apart.
After his consciousness became hazy for a while, he felt a sense of absurdity lingering between life and death.
He was swept away far away and had no idea where he would be taken. However, his soul was severely damaged and he felt unable to even think. He knew that when he fell back to the ground, he would die.
"Are you going to die?"
Fear gave birth to endless regret, regretting why she had to step in to stop the middle-aged man.
It was obvious that he misjudged the opponent's cultivation level and ended up hurting himself.
After finally finding the traces of the Blue Elf, he saw the direction of the avenue and the hope of going further.
This hope was elusive and was completely shattered before he could grasp it.
At the critical moment of life and death, Qingyi Ke suddenly thought that if he could catch the blue elf at this moment, his injuries would be healed in an instant.
As his consciousness drifted, Qingyi Ke felt someone approaching, and then suddenly felt his body light up. While the tearing feeling disappeared, he also completely lost consciousness.
It was late at night when he woke up. Qingyi Ke opened his eyes, which was quite surprising.
He is still alive.
The current environment was deep and dark, and he was in a cave. However, he was in a very bad condition and had difficulty seeing through the darkness. He could only smell the smell of blood in the cave.
"Master, you're awake."
The familiar voice made the guest in Tsing Yi feel slightly reassured. He followed the sound and looked into the darkness and said, "Mr. Qin, was it you who saved me?"
A flame burned, illuminating the dark cave and the mountain wall stained red with blood, revealing Qin Chang's face.
The face was handsome but pale, and looked extremely strange in the bloody cave. The flame burned on the palm of his right hand, and his five fingers were spread out in the flames, looking as if they had been swallowed up by the flames.
"You were hit by Qingfeng Wangyue Jue, which is also the Golden Soul Wind that specializes in divine souls. Your six senses have been lost. Now you should only have recovered your hearing and smell. Your vision and sound have only recovered a little. In my opinion, it is better to talk less."
"Qingfeng Wangyue Jue!?" Upon hearing this technique, Qingyi Ke's voice was hoarse and urgent, "Is he from the Kunlun Sect?"
Qin Chang nodded and said: "Besides, he is a person with the title of elder on Kunlun Mountain. The only one who can practice the Qingfeng Moon Watching Technique to this extent and can use the Golden Soul Wind is Elder Xu Youxu."
The man in green clothes could feel his own weakness. He shook his head with a wry smile and said, "So, I'm really lucky."
Qin Chang nodded and said: "It's true that the fate is high because the other party didn't use all his strength, otherwise I wouldn't be able to save you."
"How could someone from the Kunlun Sect come here..."
Qingyi Ke's voice gradually became lower.
Not only the Kunlun Sect, he thought of Qingyangzi from the Qingyang Sect and Yun Zhi from the Yinnu Sect a while ago. They are all famous figures in the world of immortality. These big figures have passed through Qingmu Town. This kind of thing is unlikely to happen. Coincidence, and...
The guest in Tsing Yi looked at Qin Chang with complicated eyes and said solemnly: "Mr. Qin saved my life for the second time."
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