Yunquan fought with eleven people. He was fearless with the Xuanguang Armor on his body. He appeared as a mirror clone and killed one person. He was hit and disappeared into the mist.
The ten people just chased after him and found that Yunquan was no longer there, but they just didn't believe that with the strength of ten of them, they couldn't kill any one of them.
"Everyone must not get separated, lest he suddenly rushes out to kill one by one. It's hard to say about the others. I hope they will all stay together." Zhao Danyang reminded the nine people not to be careless.
Liu Xiqiao looked at the mist around him and had to say: "We'd better find the other people first. Only when everyone gathers together, we will be more sure of killing him together, and we can't stay outside the city for a long time, causing spiritual beasts to attack." That’s troublesome.”
Everyone nodded. After all, in the fog, their visual distance was limited, so it was better to be careful.
After Yunquan escaped from the ten people, his injuries improved greatly. He sat on a big tree to recover from his injuries. A large amount of spiritual power entered his body from the mist, and he recovered after a short time.
All of this is due to the benefits brought by the Xuanguang Armor. It seems that if you have time, you must seize the second level of practice, so that you can be more sure of surviving in the fog.
Not far away, a person appeared in the mist and came to the big tree where Yunquan was hiding. The person looked up at the big tree and thought it was a good hiding place.
Outside this extremely small visible area, it would be safer to find a hidden foothold. Now his choice was the big tree in front of him, but he didn't even know there was anyone in the tree.
Yunquan also naturally found someone under the tree. He did not expect that someone would come to the door automatically, just in time to save his life, so as not to merge with the ten people and pose a threat to him.
When he brought the Fish Gut Sword and was about to take action, unexpectedly the opponent rushed straight up the tree. Maybe he noticed him and didn't run away. It seemed that he was very confident in himself.
The moment the opponent climbed up the tree, Yunquan's figure flashed across the opponent's neck, causing him to cover his neck with his hands in pain, his eyes wide open, and he really couldn't believe that he was so unlucky.
When the opponent was about to fall to the ground, Yunquan stood on the ground and kicked it out, sending the body into the big tree. It was indeed a good place to hide.
Yunquan felt that he had such a huge advantage in the mist, so why not make full use of it. It would be a good game of cat and mouse.
From now on, he is like a god of death walking in hell. Once he finds a single target, it is difficult to escape from the hunting of his mirror clone. So far, he has killed five people.
It seems that there are indeed many spiritual generals who are in the Great Perfection state. If they dare to leave the city, they are seeking death. He will not be merciful. After all, they are all here to kill themselves.
Another person came to the door by himself. He caught up with him and wanted to die, so he stopped. When he got closer to the other party for more than ten meters, he was unexpectedly noticed by the other party.
"Whoever comes out quickly, we are all chasing Yunquan, why not join forces to be safer."
"Okay, that's a good idea." Yunquan responded to the other party while walking, and suddenly accelerated when he was close to ten minutes away.
The mirror image appears at a distance of ten meters, which is exactly within the opponent's visual range. The purpose is to surprise the opponent, and his true body is the fatal blow.
"You are Yunquan," as soon as the words came out, he drew his sword and made a sweeping sweep.
The reaction was indeed quite fast, but it was a pity that Yunquan's vertical sword slipped past him as soon as he blocked it, and his body had already appeared not far away. Yunquan's blow did not kill the opponent.
This made Yunquan very surprised. It was the first time that a spiritual general in the Great Perfection state could dodge his attack.
Xuanyuan Po wiped the blood from his neck with his hand, turned around and raised the sword in his hand, using his spiritual power to activate the sword energy to burst out five meters long, and slashed at Yunquan with one strike.
Xiang Beige was sitting on a big tree. He had been paying attention to Shen Yulan, who was fighting an eighth-level spiritual beast. Suddenly he looked at Fang Wen in Jishui City.
That was Xuanyuan's fighting spirit. The direct descendants of the Xuanyuan family had actually arrived in Jishui City. Unfortunately, they hadn't even succeeded in cultivating the first level, and they didn't know who was fighting with the disciples of the Xuanyuan family.
Two sons and one daughter of the Xuanyuan family have entered the Xuanjia North Sect. From this calculation, they should be the youngest sons of Xuanyuan Zhan. He is only about fifteen years old.
It is said that the conditions for cultivating Xuanyuan War Qi are very demanding and must be supported by strong soul power, which means that the boy's soul power is beyond ordinary people.
Xuanyuan's broken sword energy flew down in the air, and Yunquan swung his sword to block it. Although the giant sword energy was broken, his body still retreated three meters away.
What a powerful sword energy. Fortunately, he is not in the realm of the Lingwu Commander. Otherwise, it would be really difficult to resist this sword. The Lingwu Commander in the Dzogchen realm is strong enough to fight.
Immediately, the mirror clone appeared again and fought with Xuanyuan Po. Since the fight was somewhat even, no one could do anything to the other for a while.
Yunquan felt that if the fight continued like this, the longer it dragged on, it would be detrimental to him. After all, others would arrive at any time, and then he would be in more danger.
"Who are you? We don't seem to have any hatred. Why did you rush to Jishui City to kill me?" Yun Quan didn't quite understand what these outsiders meant.
"It's okay to tell you. I am Xuanyuan Po of the Xuanyuan Family in Xuanwu Continent. It's only because you are so famous that you have achieved an extreme state that is difficult to get out of in ten thousand years. Everyone kills you just to prove their own way." Xuanyuan Po doesn't have anything. So hidden.
"The Xuanyuan family in the Xuanwu Continent, you mean there are Xuanyuan families in other continents. If my guess is correct, it should be the White Tiger Continent, where is the birthplace of the Xuanyuan family, but I don't know if the Xuanyuan family still exists now." Yun Yun Quan stood ten meters away and walked while saying again: "I think you should have separated your family here. It's also your fault that you are not weak. It's just a pity that you haven't reached the realm of Lingwu Commander. You can't come here to die."
When Xuanyuan Po heard the direction from which the sound came, he rushed forward nine meters in its direction and raised his sword in the air. His sword energy surged and he slashed out.
"Xuanyuan Zhan Qi Slash."
Little did he know that Yunquan wanted this result. When he rushed nine meters away, he had already stepped into the ten-meter visible range of Xuanyuan Po.
The afterimage was cut in half by Xuanyuan Po's sword, and now he was flying through the air. Blood dripped from the tip of the sword, making it look so red and dazzling.
The sword in Xuanyuan Po's hand fell to the ground. His hands covering his neck, blood flowed from his fingers. He fell to the ground and died as soon as he opened his mouth.
Yunquan turned around in the air and looked at Zhan Yuan Po who had fallen to the ground dead. He was indeed a powerful genius, but it was a pity that he fell into the wrong water.
This person's soul power is so powerful. As long as he doesn't offend the people he shouldn't offend, he will have the opportunity to aspire to become the Lingwu Sage in the future. If he kills this person, he may cause endless troubles.
But if you want to kill, then kill. As a spiritual martial practitioner, you should not be afraid of the front, even if it is a member of the Xuanyuan family.
The Xuanyuan clan leader of the Xuanyuan family in Wenshui, Xuanyuan Zhan has three sons and one daughter. The eldest, Xuanyuan Jing, the second, Xuanyuan Feng, the third, Xuanyuan Xiu. The three of them successively became disciples of the Xuanjia North Sect and became disciples of the Three Saints.
The second son Xuanyuan Po heard that someone in Jishui City had become a cultivator in the extreme realm, so he left Xuanyuan's family in Wenshui privately.
Just when Yun Quan beheaded Xuanyuan Po, Xuanyuan Po's soul card in the Xuanyuan family was instantly shattered. The clan members who were guarding the soul card were so frightened that they trembled all over. How could the young master's soul card be broken?
Knowing that the matter was serious, he knew that it could not be kept secret and he had to tell the clan leader quickly.
When Xuanyuan Zhan was notified, he saw Xuanyuan Zhan smashing the stone table into pieces with an angry palm. Anyone who dared to touch Xuanyuan Zhan's son was seeking death.
"Immediately send all the masters in the clan to find out who attacked Po'er. Once found out, report it immediately. If he dares to kill my son, his entire clan will be buried with him."
Xuanyuan Zhan's wife, Jiang Yue'e, had not seen her youngest son for several days. As soon as she arrived at her husband's study, she heard the news that her son Xuanyuan Po had died, and she fell into a coma in front of the door of the room.
Xuanyuan Zhan heard the sound, opened the study door and quickly helped his wife into the room. After waking up, Jiang Yue'e got up and wanted to find the person who killed her son in person.
Xuanyuan Zhan told his wife that his son's revenge must be avenged. Not only would the family send people to investigate, but they would even send people to Xuanjia North Sect to notify Po'er's two brothers and sister.
Shen Yulan successfully killed the eighth-level spiritual beast Water Scale Python. He flew to Xiang Beige on the big tree and said, "Old Xiang, what are you looking at?"
"Something big is going to happen. The boy from the Xuanyuan family died in Jishui City. I'm afraid the Xuanyuan family won't let it go. I think it's better for Yulan not to go to Jishui City." Xiang Beige had to remind Shen Yulan.
"This is a world where the strong are respected. It is not normal for people to die every day. Besides, with the prestige of the Xuanyuan family, who dares to attack them? Who can be blamed if they die, and it will not be a small death. Let me take revenge." Shen Yulan felt that the Xuanyuan family was too domineering. Could it be that their people are human and others are not human?
Xiang Beige was not too judgmental, but reminded Shen Yulan: "Do you know who Xuanyuan Zhan's wife is?"
Shen Yulan shook his head. He would know why he was investigating other people's affairs.
But Xiang Beige told her that Xuanyuan Zhan's wife was named Jiang Yue'e, and asked her to think carefully whether the name was familiar.
As smart as Shen Yulan, she naturally thought of her master's wife. Could it be that the two of them were sisters, which meant that Jiang Yue'e was born in Shuiyun Sect.
Her thoughts were also confirmed by Xiang Beige. Jiang Yue'e was really the master's sister. The person who killed Xuanyuan Po was really miserable now.
"Xiang Lao is driving to Jishui City. Can we really only take a look and not enter the city?"
"Going in is going to be a journey into troubled waters. I'm afraid you won't want to go in when the time comes. Everything is up to you. I'm most worried that Xuanyuan Po was killed by that kid. What will you do then?"
Xiang Beige asked directly that Shen Yulan couldn't answer. If it was really what Xiang Lao said, what should she do? This matter really stumped her.
"Then let's hide in the dark and take a look, not showing up in front of others, how about we look at you."
"It seems that Yu Lan, you still can't worry about that kid." Xiang Beige could only smile helplessly.
