The sky was covered with a layer of dark clouds.
In other words, it was not a cloud, but a Yin evil spirit formed after the evil spirit was condensed to the extreme... This Yin evil spirit made the Holy City become cold, bloodthirsty, and like a Shura field.
The warlocks in the city seemed to have been ignited with evil and hatred in their hearts, and they all became very irritable. Even the faces of those who were masters of the Heavenly Master Realm became serious.
"The people from Jiutian are indeed here." Mu Bailong's eyes flashed with excitement, and he was settling old and new grudges together today.
"If there is a chance, take Lu Chen back." A trace of greed flashed in Yin Jiayi's eyes, and he followed Mu Bailong closely.
Thousands of troops were chasing him, but Lu Chen's heart was calmer than ever before. He closed his eyes and felt the battlefield with his heart. Those people turned into balls of energy.
Some are big and some are small, some are strong and some are weak.
The moment he entered the small courtyard, an earth-shaking bloody evil energy erupted from the small courtyard, instantly shaking the sky, and the blood clouds in the sky also began to billow.
"The temples have faded and the sword is sharp. Nine Heavens are here, who dares to fight!"
boom! !
A sword energy soared into the sky and turned into countless sword lights, sweeping around like a violent storm. The faces of the Immortal Palace Warlocks who rushed at the front all changed drastically, and they had no time to react before they were swept away by the sword energy.
Puff puff! !
Regardless of whether it was a Grand Master or a Grand Master, the moment they were hit by the sword energy, they exploded and turned into a ball of blood mist falling towards the ground.
The fairy palace warlock suddenly let out a shrill scream!
But this is just the beginning.
boom! !
A moon-shaped sword energy erupted from the small courtyard. Wherever it passed, the building was directly split into two pieces, and the warlock's body was also cut in half.
In an instant, hundreds of masters died tragically on the spot.
The group of chasing warlocks all stopped and looked at the ordinary courtyard in shock.
"This...how is this possible!"
"With one sword and one sword, hundreds of masters died miserably. What kind of cultivation is this?"
"No wonder that Lu Chen dares to be so rampant. It turns out that he has such powerful helpers."
"Jiutian is the one who made trouble in the divine realm more than ten years ago, killing countless masters and destroying the time and space tunnel. Damn it, why do they appear here!!"
Someone recognized Jiutian's identity, immediately let out a panicked exclamation, and then turned around and ran away without hesitation.
But it's too late! !
In the small courtyard, there were another bursts of energy. These energies were like the explosion of vitality bombs, directly razing a mile around to the ground. The terrifying shock wave caused the group of warlocks to vomit blood and fly backwards.
At this moment, everyone under the Heavenly Master looked horrified.
"The Heavenly Master... is definitely the Heavenly Master!"
"We can't fight anymore, let's retreat quickly!"
"Why are you panicking? Don't forget that this is Kunlun Immortal Palace. With Palace Master Mu here, are we still afraid of nine of them?"
The scene was chaotic. Everyone stopped chasing and looked behind.
Mu Bailong was floating in the air with a solemn look in his eyes. He did not expect that these old guys like Jiutian could actually burst out with such strong power.
"Jiutian, the Immortal Palace was so careless that you escaped from the Kunlun Divine Realm by chance. In recent years, the Immortal Palace has been very kind and righteous in not looking for trouble for you, but you still dare to come and cause trouble in the Immortal Palace. You really deserve it. Death!"
"Today, I will send a few of you old immortals to see Xuan Yinzi!"
Whoosh whoosh!
After Mu Bailong finished speaking, more than a dozen figures suddenly flew out of the Immortal Palace. These people all had gray hair, had an immortal spirit, and had reached the Heavenly Master realm.
The scene was completely silent. Countless experts looked intently at the small courtyard. After the smoke dissipated, seven figures inside were revealed.
The old woman sat under the tree drinking tea, Xu Tianqing sat in front and played the piano. Two eminent monks, Zen Master Kuji and Zen Master Longzhi, sat cross-legged. They had a Buddhist scripture in their left hand, a wooden mallet in their right hand, and a wooden fish in front of them.
Duan Jiuge holds his sword, and Ao Jiuzhou holds his sword, standing at the front of the team like door gods, one on the left and the other on the right.
There was also a man in black robes, lying on his side with his back to them. Everyone could only see that he had a wine gourd tied around his waist, but they could not see his face clearly.
"Xiao Lu, come and sit."
The old woman waved to Lu Chen.
Lu Chen landed on the ground, glanced at everyone, and bowed his hands in greeting: "I have caused trouble to all seniors."
A trace of surprise flashed in Lu Chen's eyes. He hadn't seen her for just a day, but Jiutian seemed to be a different person these days, so strong that he couldn't see through it.
"Senior, that person is..."
Lu Chen stared at the man in black robe with his back turned to him, a hint of excitement flashed in his eyes.
"The madman is back, don't say anything about it."
The old woman lowered her voice.
"Crazy senior, where did he bury my master??" Lu Chen walked towards the madman with excitement on his face, but was grabbed by the old woman and pinned down on the chair.
"Xiao Lu, I know you have many questions in your heart, but if you have any questions, let's wait until the immediate trouble is solved." The old woman spoke softly, then took out a black ball from her arms and handed it to Lu Chen.
There are millions of undead trapped in this black ball, which is a gift prepared by the old ghost for Lu Chen.
"Qualify them."
The old woman patted Lu Chen on the shoulder, then slowly stood up and looked at Mu Bailong.
"You slander him, bully him, and want to kill him, don't you just think that he comes from the Xuanyin Sect and has no backing?"
"Today, seven of us immortals are here. I only want to say one thing. No matter who you are or what your level of cultivation is, if you dare to bully Lu Chen - I will destroy his entire family in nine days."
"I'll give you a hundred breaths of time. Those who are still here after a hundred breaths are my enemies in the Nine Heavens and will fight until death!!"
The old woman's voice was not loud, but it carried an extremely domineering power that made everyone's hearts tremble.
"Master..." Looking at the old woman's back, the corners of Lu Chen's eyes were moist. He suddenly thought of the night on Tianshan Mountain, when the master was alone in killing Tianwen, he also protected his shortcomings in this way.
Tears fell on the black ball in his hand, and a powerful spiritual power escaped from it and was absorbed by Lu Chen.
"What a pure soul power. If I can swallow it, I can complete the third volume of "The Heart Sutra of the Ghost Gate"!!"
Lu Chen's eyes flashed with excitement, and he immediately began to concentrate on converting the undead in the black ball. Each time he converted one, the progress of his Heart Sutra would increase by a few points.
"If I can complete the third volume, I may be able to learn new moves, and... I can also use the Hundred Ghost Night Walk to summon more Yin soldiers, which can help several seniors!"
Just when Lu Chen's thoughts were completely immersed in the black ball of light, the man in black robe, who had been facing away from everyone, slowly turned around, revealing a face wearing a golden mask.
Exactly - old ghost! !
At this moment, Bola Xiu's blessing, the nameless sword, and the cloak of blood shadow were all on him.
A slight smile twitched at the corner of his mouth.
"You dare to bully my apprentice, Mu Bailong...you deserve to die!"
