Crunch!
The fierce sound of tires rubbing against the ground was particularly clear under the moonlit night, leaving a long tire mark on the road markings.
After running wildly for a quarter of an hour, Zhang Ning finally successfully stopped Yan Beiqiu.
To be precise, Yan Beiqiu has been standing still since the beginning, waiting for their arrival.
"You guys are really slow."
Looking at the three people getting out of the car, Yan Beiqiu couldn't help but complain.
Under the moonlight, the man's shadow gradually lengthened and turned into a terrifying monster.
"Yan Beiqiu, what exactly do you want to do?"
Zhang Ning was on alert.
From the beginning, Yan Beiqiu's reaction was strange.
Now he stopped and waited for them.
To be honest, Zhang Ning didn't even know what this guy was thinking.
"I didn't want to do anything, I just wanted to get what was mine."
Yan Beiqiu's eyes naturally fell on Jiang Qi. The two of them had only nodded their heads before, but they immediately discovered something unusual about the other person.
"I've never met you, but you were the one who defeated me earlier, right?"
Although he was asking, Yan Beiqiu looked very determined.
He knew very well the strength of Zhang Ning and Lu Fan, and it was impossible for them to defeat his magical powers.
Then there is only Jiang Qi.
"The two clones before were you?"
Jiang Qi's eyes narrowed slightly and he couldn't help but look at Wang Yangming floating beside him.
He still remembered that the two previous clones were the great demon Birch from hundreds of years ago.
"He's not Birch!"
After Wang Yangming stared at Yan Beiqiu for a long time, he gave this answer with a solemn expression.
After hearing this, Jiang Qi showed doubts.
How could it not be?
It was obviously what he said before, that the one who could do this was Birch, but now he said it was not the case, which was very strange.
"No matter what, take him down first!"
Wang Yangming ordered.
"Perhaps only by taking him down first can we find the reason from him."
Jiang Qi nodded secretly, his eyes gradually becoming sharper.
Yan Beiqiu, who had been observing, felt the changes in Jiang Qi and immediately grinned.
"It seems that I still need to have a fight before I can talk to you properly."
While speaking, Yan Beiqiu stood up from the roof of the car, his slender body looking like a demon under the moonlight.
He opened his arms, and the endless mist gathered under his ribs and turned into wings.
Yan Beiqiu soared into the sky, and his body instantly transformed into hundreds of shapes and shot toward Jiang Qi at the same time.
Those figures all showed murderous intent, and the thick mist changed in their hands, creating a variety of weapons.
Jiang Qi looked at the scene in front of him, and ripples appeared in his originally calm state of mind.
"It's a clone, but it's a bit different!"
Jiang Qi's eyes overflowed with light, falling on the bodies of Yan Beiqiu who were charging towards him.
He could feel the connection between these clones, which was by no means as simple as ordinary clones.
Almost at the same time, Jiang Qi's hand flashed with thunderous brilliance and struck directly on many of Yan Beiqiu's clones.
Boom!
The sound of thunder is deafening!
The many clones that originally rushed towards him stagnated for a moment, but dispersed after a moment. The swords in their hands came one after another, calling from top to bottom, left and right at the same time.
"It's just a thunder method, it's useless to me!"
Crazy laughter came from many Yan Beiqiu mouths.
Along with that crazy laughter, Jiang Qi's voice resounded in all directions again.
"All those who are facing the battle are arrayed in front!"
The nine-character mantra of Taoism was used by Jiang Qi, but he saw huge ancient characters appearing in front of him out of thin air, and the combination formed a circle, blocking the attacks and killings of Yan Beiqiu.
The smoke and clouds flowed, and each Yan Beiqiu disappeared again and turned into a person.
He looked at the ancient characters floating in the air with some disbelief.
"The nine-character mantra of Taoism, Lei Fa! Which lineage of Taoism are you a disciple of?"
Yan Beiqiu looked Jiang Qi up and down, but the more he looked at him, the stranger he became.
If he were a disciple of the Taoist sect, he should know about anyone who was somewhat famous, but this person in front of him looked strange.
"I am not a Taoist disciple."
Jiang Qi shook his head and said.
Although he has a good relationship with several old men in the Taoist sect, and he has practiced secret arts and magical powers from various sects, he has not really joined any dharma lineage.
Therefore, strictly speaking, he is not a Taoist disciple.
On the contrary, if he is called a thief in ancient times, he will most likely be holed up in three to six holes and lighted with sky lanterns if caught.
Fortunately, in today's society, those old diehards are no longer so rigid. Even people like Jiang Qi can still have fun.
"If we really want to talk about the lineage of teachers, I should be regarded as a disciple of Confucianism, learning from Xunzi."
Thinking of his teacher, Jiang Qi spoke of his inheritance very seriously.
"Confucian disciple? Xunzi? Ridiculous!"
Yan Beiqiu felt that Jiang Qi was humiliating him. He had clearly used Taoist secrets and magical powers just now, but now he said that he was a Taoist disciple.
If this isn't ridiculous, then what is?
Jiang Qi also opened his hand helplessly. He didn't know what was going on recently. It was obviously the truth, but no one believed it.
"Jiang Qi, be careful!"
Just as Jiang Qi'ao was styling, Zhang Ning's sharp screams came to his ears.
His heartbeat suddenly slowed down a beat, and a bolt of lightning struck him directly.
Jiang Qi felt a numbness on his body and swayed slightly. When he turned around, he saw a figure passing in front of him and appearing next to Yan Beiqiu.
That person is Lu Fan!
Yan Beiqiu was not surprised at all that Lu Fan would appear. After looking at the box in his hand, he became even more excited.
"Lu Fan, have you got what I want?"
"The stuff is right here!"
Lu Fan held the stone box and said indifferently.
Jiang Qi's mind went blank at the moment, and he couldn't figure out what exactly he saw in front of him.
Lu Fan actually betrayed?
Jiang Qi glanced at Zhang Ning, who was also dull.
Obviously, she was also frightened by this scene.
Yan Beiqiu was about to step forward and take the stone box, but Lu Fan took two steps back.
Yan Beiqiu's outstretched hand froze in mid-air, and his eyes became cold.
"what do you mean?"
"You promised me that you would cure Xia Zhi, but you broke your promise."
"I thought it was something!"
Yan Beiqiu lowered his eyes slightly and smiled again on his face.
"I said that her heart was infected by demon energy. If she wants to survive, she can only seek help from the demon god during the Blood Fiend Banquet."
"But she's dead now!"
Lu Fan was roaring.
"To you, she is indeed dead, but to the demon god, she is still alive."
Yan Beiqiu said, his eyes as calm as a deep pool, and a strange smile appeared on his face.
"Besides, you should understand that you have no way out now."
"It should be said that from the moment you choose to cooperate with me, you have no way out."
"Don't forget, you were the one responsible for Wang Tao and Shi Guangshen's death."
(End of chapter)
