"It's just aggressive, so what?" The young man pointed his spear forward.
The gun light emerged, and dots of silver light floated on the white tassel. With one shot, it turned into thousands of fiery trees and silver flowers, filling the sky towards Xu Zhong,
"Then I'll kill you!" Xu Zhong's demonic nature was combined, and it was useless to think. He sacrificed the treasure gourd, and endless sword light escaped from the treasure gourd. They were two real dragons held by yin and yang.
"You want to kill me, Xu Qiao, but you don't have the ability." The gun and sword were handed over.
The sword light and gun light shattered like willow catkins, being rolled up by the strong wind and spreading in all directions.
Xu Zhong was concentrating on three things, while controlling the treasure gourd and at the same time offering rattles and jade ruyi.
"Boom!"
A rattle sounded.
Xu Qiao suddenly felt that his soul and consciousness seemed to be frozen for a moment. He looked up suddenly and saw a jade Ruyi flashing with bright white light like the bright moon, falling towards his forehead.
"Green Dragon Stake!" A flash of green light flashed.
Immediately, a green dragon flew out of his five rays to protect himself.
Yu Ruyi fell, but it did not break up Xu Qiao's soul.
"Boom!"
The rattle sounded again.
Xu Qiao's soul was shaken and he was almost blasted out of his body. He looked at Yu Ruyi and the rattle with a gloomy expression: "His soul-like magic weapon not only shocked me, but also shocked everyone else in the field."
Severe injuries to the physical body can be repaired by the art of creation, but wounds to the soul require entering Fengdu and taking a ladle of water from the Forgotten River.
Fengdu is difficult for strangers to enter.
For a moment, those Qi practitioners who wanted to get close to help him hesitated.
"Xuanwu Stake!" Qinglong flew back to his physical body, replaced by a Xuanwu.
This Xuanwu stake uses the art of transformation between life and death to withstand the sound of the rattle.
"Dahe Sword Intent!"
Xu Zhong's gourd spurted out a long river of sword energy.
Three hundred miles of starlight converged into the long river, allowing half of the people in the six-story Jade Tower to see and feel the sword.
This sword energy river is divided into two layers, and there is a surging undercurrent hidden under the galaxy.
Xu Qiao obviously did not see the undercurrent surging under the galaxy.
He suppressed Xinghe with his spear.
boom! All the sword light disappeared.
"Nothing more than that!"
As soon as Xu Qiao finished speaking, he felt horrified.
Sword rays appeared out of nowhere, slashing at him from all directions.
Xu Qiao shook his spear and the gun light jumped, but was suppressed by the sword energy.
Then, he fell into the long river of sword energy. No matter how hard he struggled, it was useless. The blood in his body flowed out from the finger-sized holes outside his body like spring water.
Xu Zhong controlled the sword energy and wanted to cut Xu Qiao into pieces.
But at this time, the sound of thunder suddenly sounded, like the beating of war drums, as dense as rain, one after another, shaking Xu Zhong's sword light away.
"Fellow Taoist, this is too murderous." A purple-haired boy came out.
He has purple hair and a beard, spits thunder sounds from his mouth, and has a horn on his head that divides the two phases of yin and yang with divine thunder. He looks very energetic.
"Lei Kui, you are so shameless." Xiang Dongliu grabbed the wine gourd and took a sip. The sword box behind him was about to be opened when a stream of sword intent spurted out, shaped like a green dragon, and swept Lei Kui's thunderous sound away. Cut off.
"He just fought back passively. It's because Xu Qiao's skills are not as good as others." Xiang Dongliu burped, the sword box closed behind him, and the sword intention disappeared into nothingness: "His skills are not as good as others, he is dead. He's dead. If he's more skilled, how can he say he's too lethal?"
"Xu Qiao just wanted him to erase the imprint of his refining the idol, but he has murderous intentions. You still say that he is not murderous?" Lei Kui's voice was thunderous, with murderous intent surging, and the divine horn above his head was swallowing thunder. Yang Lei.
"You should understand the cause and effect." Xiang Dongliu opened the sword box. There were thirty-six swords in the box, breathing out sword energy. He faced Lei Kui through the air: "It was this fellow Taoist who warned me that Xu Qiao was aggressive without checking." . If he doesn’t die, who will die?”
The sword energy of these thirty-six swords spurted thinly, and the blue dragon condensed into shape. The breath of the sword breathed out into the wind, and moved with his thoughts.
"You, Lei Kui, are also a rude person." Thirty-six swords were neatly arranged behind him, forming the Tiangang Sword Formation. The sword energy and sword light condensed into Jian Gang, Geng Metal, and Xin Metal Qi surged.
"In my opinion, you don't care about the facts. What you want to do is to study why he can attract the idols!" Xiang Dongliu pointed at Xu Zhong, but the sword was pointed directly at Lei Kui.
"You seniors of the God Clan have always behaved openly and aboveboard. Now you juniors are all doing these robberies. It's really disgusting."
We are all smart people.
There are records about Tianyong City in family biographies.
Tianyong City, the first eight of the twelve jade towers all have a statue of a god.
The statues of gods symbolize the realm, and to comprehend the statues is to comprehend the realm.
These statues have stood on top of the Jade Tower for millions of years, and no matter how hard they try, they cannot be taken away.
But the arrival of Xu Zhong was an exception.
He inspired the idol.
Xu Zhong looked around and understood the situation in an instant.
Lei Kui was born in the Kui Niu Clan.
Xu Qiao is not a god, but a snake demon with a family heritage of 30,000 years.
And flowing eastward, it is the human race.
Others had not taken action before, partly because of the suppression of human Qi refiners like Xiang Dongliu and others.
Lei Kui looked at Xiang Dongliu after hearing this: "How do we, the gods, behave, is it your human race's turn to comment?"
"Then it's your turn, Lei Kui, to comment on my human race's actions?" Xiang Dongliu asked back, and the thirty-six sword palaces all sounded the whistle of swords.
"Friend." He looked at Xu Zhong: "Today, we will raid the formation for you, and no one can disturb you."
Behind him, some human Qigong practitioners shook their heads and sighed, but they also came out and showed their magic weapons.
"It seems that this person named Xiangdongliu has great prestige among the human race." Xu Zhong thought in his heart.
"It seems that we need to have a fight." Lei Kui sighed.
Then the wind and thunder roared.
Endless lightning silver snakes flew out of his mouth, biting and bombarding Xiangdongliu.
Xiang Dongliu was not afraid at all and turned his sword formation.
For a moment, the swords as thin as cicada wings surged like fireflies in the sword formation, cutting those thunder and lightning silver snakes into eighteen hundred pieces of dust.
Lei Kui quickly took action, his handprints flying, forming a series of thunder seals.
Suddenly, thunder pythons emerged from these thunder seals. Each of these thunder pythons was as thick as a bucket. As they meandered, lightning crackled and electric snakes swam in all directions.
Here, Xiang Dongliu and Lei Kui had a fight, while the other human Qi Refiners and the non-human Qi Refiners were in a confrontation and did not take action easily.
"It seems that no one can save your life." Xu Zhong said with an evil look.
He clasped the gourd in his left hand, held the lotus in his right hand, and rattles and jade ruyi flowed behind his head.
"I already know all about your methods. I still don't know who will win or lose." Xu Qiao could tell that Xu Zhong had just entered the Shouyi realm.
The five qi in his mana are mixed, and it is obvious that he has not condensed the golden elixir and has not completely purified his mana.
What he relied on was the magic weapon.
Xu Qiao thought.
"Four Elephants Divine Stake!"
The green dragon, the white tiger, the red bird, and the basalt, these four images are condensed on his body. The green dragon occupies the whole body, the basalt protects the soul, the red bird lives behind him, and the white tiger clings to the spear.
The green dragon increases the vitality and strength in the body, the black dragon protects the soul unshakably, the suzaku can communicate with heaven and earth and continuously receives spiritual energy for him, and the white tiger adds weapons to increase the power of the weapons.
At this moment, Xu Qiao went all out.
The spear in his hand shook.
The tip of the spear bloomed with even more dazzling brilliance.
There was a faint roar of a white tiger, and the energy of Gengjin filled the sky and the earth, transforming into shadows of spears, killing him from all directions.
"If you are so weak, you still dare to call it Gengjin Qi." Xu Zhong sneered.
A whirlpool emerged from his treasure gourd, wildly swallowing the Gengjin Qi, and at the same time spitting out silver-white sword light.
Although the Gengjin Qi was contained, Xu Qiao's gun was no better than the Gengjin Qi.
His gun was pointed in front of Xu Zhong, and the air seemed to be detonated, making a loud banging sound, and at the same time, large areas of green light bloomed.
Xu Zhong's Qi Taoist technique couldn't withstand a single breath, and the tip of the spear turned downward again, tearing apart the divine light that protected the body.
Xu Zhong breathed flames.
The flame was shaped like a dragon, spiraling upward, and was scattered by Xu Qiao's shot.
"Boom!" The rattle sounded again.
With just one sound, the Xuanwu pile above Xu Qiao's head was blown away, and all the lost spiritual light was absorbed by the rattle.
This rattle has one sound to calm the soul, a second sound to shake the soul, a third sound to attract the soul, and a fourth sound to chase the soul.
When the drum beats for four times, the soul inside will wake up and kill the host.
Xu Qiao's heart trembled, and he managed to gather the Xuanwu pile again.
And Xu Zhong cast a powerful spell at this moment.
His whole body swelled to a height of two feet, and his muscles were all tangled. He actually looked more like the Giant Spirit God Clan than the Giant Spirit God Clan.
He waved his fist and blasted towards Xu Qiao.
Xu Qiao was caught off guard, blocked with his gun, and received a punch from Xu Zhong.
Suddenly, a huge force fell on the gun body.
His whole body was blown away three or four feet by this force, and he had to retreat six or seven feet before he stabilized his body.
The white tiger stake on the spear in his hand was smashed into pieces.
At this time, Xu Zhong offered sacrifices to the precious gourd.
Infinite sword light escapes from the treasure gourd.
He hurriedly mobilized his spear to resist.
As soon as he resisted, a jade Ruyi fell towards his head again.
"Xu Qiao is going to die." The human and non-human qigong masters who were watching looked at Xu Zhong and said, "It's terrible to have three tasks."
Others could only focus on their marksmanship, but he was able to control three magic weapons at the same time.
Yu Ruyi fell on Xu Qiao's head and scattered the Xuanwu pile he had just gathered.
And then, the sound came from the rattle again.
The soul that lost the protection of Xuanwu left the body uncontrollably and headed towards the rattle.
The so-called soul chasing is a technique to steal people's souls and cause death.
Without his soul, Xu Qiao's body turned into a rootless tree and fell to the ground.
The human soul in Xu Zhongniwan turned into a yellow dragon, suppressing the inner demons again.
The so-called one mind and three functions are inner demons plus the two phases of yin and yang.
The control of the physical body is the yang aspect, the control of objects is the yin aspect, and the inner demon is his second yin aspect.
Xu Zhong restrained his magic weapon.
At this time, a dull sound also came from the distance.
A strong smell of blood wafted over.
Then, Xiang Dongliu grabbed Lei Kui's head with one hand and the wine gourd with the other and drank heavily.
Requi is dead!
The gods on the sixth level have lost their backbone and no longer have the will to fight.
Xiang Dongliu threw the head at Xu Zhong's feet.
The head rolled around and finally rolled in front of Xu Qiao.
The two dead men stared at each other without closing their eyes.
"You..." Xiang Dongliu was about to speak, but suddenly his expression changed.
It seemed as if he had seen something extremely terrifying.
Xu Zhong turned back suddenly.
Then he saw that the statue moved.
