Facing Hua Yingtong, Ji Qingling had no choice but to break the silence, "Senior, junior and others say goodbye."
Seeing that the other party did not respond, Ji Qingling led Ren Hua Yingtong and passed by.
"etc."
Ji Qingling turned around with a smile, "Senior, what's the matter?"
Seeing Hua Yingtong taking back Jieyin's hand, she was a little confused, what was he doing?
Hua Yingtong's face was gloomy, "Have you ever seen two demon cultivators, a man and a woman?"
"Junior didn't see the demon cultivator?"
"Then why do you have the demonic aura of my disciple Xing Zhengping on your body?"
Demon breath?
Hua Yingtong took two steps closer to them, "After the death of the demon cultivator, the demon breath will be attached to the person who killed him. It cannot be eliminated within three months to ensure that those who avenge them can find you!"
Xing Zhengping was his most proud disciple, with good qualifications and talents. Otherwise, he would not have risked his life to go to Kunlun to steal some immortal grass for him, and was almost killed by the old man who transformed into a god.
Who would have known that a few days ago, he had sensed that the soul marks of his two apprentices had disappeared, which made him very angry. Forget it about Feng Jiao, that little girl could only make people happy with her sweet words.
But Xing Zhengping was trained by him for his great strength. How could he not be angry if he died like this?
Ji Qingling stood still, "Senior, are you here to avenge your apprentice?"
"The female nun who was with him was also killed by you?"
No one in the group spoke, and Ji Qingling was also calculating his chances of winning in his mind.
Hua Yingtong took another step forward, "Then I have to search for the soul myself."
He reached out and grabbed Ji Shi. Poor little Ji Shi was the weakest in the team, but everyone knew that she was the best to handle.
Ji Qingling used three spiritual talismans in a row to force the opponent's outstretched hand back. She grabbed Ji Shi and retreated quickly.
"We, an upright sect, take it as our duty to eradicate demons. If you are evil demons, the righteous monks will naturally kill them!"
Black mist rose up around Hua Yingtong, "Since you admit it, go and bury my two disciples with him."
Ji Qingling immediately turned into a golden light and rose into the air, followed closely by the black figure!
Between the two of them, Ji Qingling started to be at a disadvantage. Facing Hua Yingtong, she could only keep amplifying her moves. However, the ultimate move at the golden elixir stage consumed a lot of energy and she couldn't keep casting spells for a long time.
Guobao kept assisting in attacks from the side, while Ji Qingyuan and Ji Hui could only stay far away to protect the other three people.
In such a battle, they will only be a burden to Ji Qingling, but he will not leave first. If Ji Qingling is seriously injured, he must guard her.
After the national treasure escaped Hua Yingtong's attacks twice, the opponent also pulled out his contracted beast.
In this way, only Ji Qingling could face this enemy at the peak of Nascent Soul's Great Perfection alone.
The barrier was broken, and there was a deep wound on her abdomen. At this time, she could not heal herself, so she took out the eighth-grade healing elixir from her storage bag and drank it.
I didn't expect it to be used so quickly. Maybe it was God's will.
The elixir melted in his mouth, and Ji Qingling's pain finally eased a little.
Then a ten-thousand-year-old goblin was turned into spiritual energy and inhaled into her body, and the golden light flashed in her hand again.
A domineering golden spiritual power rushed straight towards Hua Yingtong with murderous intent. She had to break the opponent's demonic energy barrier, otherwise she would not be able to hurt her vitals at all.
The moment the opponent's barrier was breached, several spiritual talismans were activated and flew out at the same time. However, these attacks could not damage the foundation of the demon cultivator.
The distance was opened again and again by her, and she was overtaken again and again. Fortunately, Feitian's speed helped her dodge the attacks again and again.
After confirming that the powerful spiritual power of the ten thousand year spirit fruit could allow her to break through the opponent's defense, Ji Qingling swallowed a ten thousand year goblin again.
The sky in Gu Pai's hand transformed into a huge talisman pen, and he quickly drew a highly offensive rune in the air.
"Oh, volleying the talisman? You? A little golden elixir in the early stage?"
Ji Qingyuan and the others below were also stunned. They knew that Ji Qingling could draw talisman in the air, but so fast? Much faster than her drawing the talisman on the talisman paper!
How long has she been practicing in private?
Hua Yingtong didn't pay much attention to the runes appearing in the air. Just when he was about to cast a spell to destroy the runes, Ji Qingling unexpectedly saw a golden cone in the sky with several bursting charms heading towards him in such a short period of time. Face to face!
The spell in his hand was interrupted, and he didn't want to get entangled with Ji Qingling anymore. Although his consciousness had searched for the figure of the master she mentioned before, he found nothing.
But he is not afraid of ten thousand, just in case. Hua Yingtong's caution is that he can still cultivate to the current strength in the situation where everyone in the demon cultivator is shouting to kill.
Thinking of quickly dealing with Ji Qingling, his next spell ignored the rune and rushed towards Ji Qingling.
At this moment, Ji Qingling had already started to activate the runes. Just as Hua Yingtong's spell was attacking her, a substitute puppet given to her by the master appeared in her original position. In the end, it was the master's puppet who carried it for her. All!
At this time, her rune had already rushed in front of Hua Yingtong. A spell from the opponent collided with the rune in front of her, and a powerful spiritual explosion tore through the defenses of both of them at the same time!
The remaining power of that spell made Ji Qingling break several giant trees before stopping, and broke several bones in succession. Ji Qingyuan had already rushed towards her with a flying sword.
After the remnants of the explosion dissipated, Hua Yingtong did not rush over from mid-air.
Ji Hui released his spiritual consciousness and found his body on a branch of a tree. It was still a headless corpse!
His head fell to the ground not far away!
died?
Ji Hui couldn't believe it and rushed over to check the body. She was indeed dead!
The head is in a different place!
"Qing Ling, the demon cultivator is dead!"
Ji Hui dragged the headless corpse with one hand, and held the other person's head with the other hand and rushed to Ji Qingling with a flying sword, "You beheaded him!"
puff!
Ji Qingling sprayed a mouthful of blood on Hua Yingtong's body, opened her mouth and smiled, and others saw her bloody teeth.
"I won."
Lifting one hand lightly, Tongtian turned into a sharp blade and flew back to her hand from a distance.
And the other Bongtian she dropped in her hand has turned into a golden spiritual power and dissipated in the air!
This is? Illusion?
Ji Qingling's mouth was full of blood, but he was still smiling proudly, "I hid Bingtian in the rune. He thought it was just a simple attack rune, but it's not that simple!"
Ji Qingyuan was a little puzzled, "You should have used your natal magic weapon earlier, maybe you wouldn't have been so seriously injured."
Ji Qingling shook his head, "His speed is too fast, it is easy to avoid the direct attack, and I only faked this injury!"
After saying that, she stood up, the green light in her hand lit up, and she quickly repaired her wound, and then used a cleansing technique to clean up her insides.
A heroic female nun appeared in front of them again.
"Uncle Master is so awesome! Uncle Master previously sent a message saying that the other party was about to transform into a god. We were scared to death. Unexpectedly, Uncle Master still killed him!"
Ji Qingling chuckled, "Cultivation cannot represent all strength."
After saying that, he stared at a certain place in the jungle and stopped making any sound!
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