A chuckle suddenly came from the group of men in black, "How many reinforcements have been brought in? But there are only three or two idle fish here, and this time they fell into the hands of our Xingyan Sect, which is a perfect catch." "The person who spoke was a slightly shorter monk with a long beard, one of the four monks at the sixth level of Tongyuan Realm.
"Xingyan Sect? Could it be that it is one of the five sects of the Moon Worshiping Immortal Kingdom? No wonder." Bu Jiu exclaimed in surprise after hearing what he said.
Brother Liu from the Yanyue Sect said bitterly: "It's the Xingyan Sect. If we hadn't met them, how could we have been forced to this situation."
Senior brother Qiu looked up at the sky and said, "It is said that the monks in this sect are good at using star power, and their strength is even 30% stronger at night." After saying this, he turned to look at the senior brother surnamed Liu from Liuyun Sect, with a look in his eyes that seemed a little uncertain. .
The senior brother surnamed Liu nodded and also looked at the sky. It was already evening when everyone came over, and it was probably only an hour before nightfall.
The men in black didn't seem to be in a hurry to take action, and had already spread out, surrounding the four people from before and several people who came to help.
When they heard that the other party was the Xingyan Sect, Bu Jiu and Senior Brother Qiu felt troubled, and they had a faint intention of retreating. However, the condition of the Biyue Sect seemed to be a little worse, and it might not be easy to leave. Looking at the Xingyan Sect again, Everyone's plan didn't seem to want to let everyone leave easily.
For a time, both sides were in full preparedness, each thinking about something, but no one had the intention to take action first.
While the stalemate was going on, Liu Qingyi, who was standing alone, suddenly made a move. He threw the purple spirit ring in his hand and hit the monk surnamed Qi in the crowd from afar.
Bu Jiu was shocked when he saw this and said, "Yunzheng, what are you doing?" The same sentence, spoken again at this moment, sounded very anxious.
Bu Jiu knew in his heart that this young junior brother was very powerful. He had seen it in Cuiyun Mountain in the East. At this moment, he was afraid that he was overconfident and had misjudged the situation, so he couldn't help but shouted anxiously to stop him.
But it was too late to drink. The spirit ring that Liu Qingyi sacrificed floated in the air and turned into the shadow of a green bull, covering the head of the monk surnamed Qi at an extremely fast speed.
At this moment, there was a burst of noise among the Xingyan Sect crowd. Seeing that Liu Qingyi dared to take the lead, they all yelled and cursed in a mixture of shock and anger.
Everyone in the Xingyan Sect had gone through a lot of fighting, and they originally had no intention of taking action immediately. They also wanted to wait until nightfall to encircle and suppress this group of Dasheng Immortal Kingdom monks.
Unexpectedly, this young purple-clothed monk who came to support him, after being stunned for a long time, actually took action directly and brazenly, and he also targeted Senior Brother Qi, who had the highest level of cultivation. This move really exceeded the expectations of many Xingyan sect members. .
At this moment, Liu Qingyi almost turned a deaf ear to the sounds around him. He kept moving his hands, raising his right hand to point at the spirit ring. A black light suddenly emerged from the shadow of the green cow, and he himself also activated the Fengji Technique. In an instant, it turned into a purple light and shadow and went straight to the monk surnamed Qi in the crowd.
All these actions took place between lightning and flint. When the green bull shadow transformed by the spiritual ring and the black light hit a few feet in front of the monk Qi, the monk Qi came back to his senses and hurriedly In the meantime, his body retreated sharply, and a silver sword light shot out of the air, facing the phantom of the green bull.
He used his hands to form an immortal technique, but it was a white spiritual hat, blocking the black light that jumped out from the green cow's shadow a few minutes faster.
Several members of the Xingyan sect who were close to him also reacted at this moment and launched their spirit treasures to hit Liu Qingyi who followed him, but they were passed by him with his Wind Extreme Technique and were not touched at all. Upper body.
Just hearing a "choking" explosion, the silver sword light hit the green bull shadow transformed by the spiritual ring, and suddenly let out a dull sonic boom, followed by explosive air waves rolling towards the surroundings. Countless dirt and dust were rolled up, almost blocking everyone's sight.
There was another "stab" sound, but the black light tore through the spiritual power hat of the monk surnamed Qi in front of him, and flew straight towards his upper body.
At this moment, the smoke and dust dispersed slightly, and everyone could see clearly. The black light was actually a small cat-shaped beast with teeth and claws.
I saw the little civet cat standing tall, raising two bright black claws, and the cold light appeared, and the next moment it would fall on the head of the monk surnamed Qi.
When the monk surnamed Qi saw that his defensive magic was broken, he hurriedly recalled the silver flying sword and shouted: "Star Strike, Immortal Fall!" A bright silver star-shaped mark suddenly appeared on his forehead, glowing. A dazzling white light beam shot towards the charging little civet.
This magical technique called 'Xianluo' is the most mysterious technique among the Xingyan Sect's unique magical technique - the "Star Strike Technique". It is extremely difficult to practice successfully. All the monks in the Xingyan Sect who have mastered this technique will They can all be said to be extremely talented people.
This technique is emitted through the star pattern on the forehead. Not only is it extremely powerful, it can almost compete with monks of the same level several levels above. Moreover, because it emitted suddenly from the forehead, it is even more difficult to guard against. It can be said that the most qualified disciples of the Xingyan Sect are Create a killer weapon.
However, once this technique is performed, it not only consumes a lot of energy on the monk who performs the technique, but also requires a lot of time to regenerate the star power. Therefore, the monks of Xingyan Sect will not use this technique rashly unless it is absolutely necessary. The monk surnamed Qi used this technique at this moment, which shows that he has been forced into a desperate situation.
In such a hurry, the little civet's claws were already about to fall, but the white light came last and hit the little civet's right abdomen.
The little civet made a dull "ooh" sound in pain. A black claw was still grabbing the monk surnamed Qi's right shoulder, bringing up a piece of dripping flesh and blood. It was hit by the white light and rolled several feet, and fell heavily. On the ground, a thick cloud of white smoke came out of his chest.
Liu Qingyi, who was following closely, was now standing in front of the monk surnamed Qi, softly chanting: "Transformation Technique!" "Soul Evolution Thorn!" "Barrier-Breaking Fire Thorn!"
For a moment, a flame suddenly appeared, hitting the upper body of the monk surnamed Qi at close range, and an undetectable soul-derived thorn hit his forehead directly.
The monk surnamed Qi was scratched on his right shoulder by the little civet, and his movements were slightly sluggish. He saw that he was overwhelmed by the attacks from the incoming people. At the critical moment, he lightly clasped his hands together and muttered: "Ice Cloud Migration Technique!" A ball suddenly appeared in front of him. The frost-like white mist made the body become ethereal and illusory.
At this moment, the soul-derived thorn penetrated the sea of consciousness, and his body froze, and his originally illusory body also stagnated.
"Push!" There was a strange sound like a burning fire, and the white mist was scattered by several barrier-breaking fire thorns, revealing the miserable appearance of the monk surnamed Qi.
His whole body seemed to have been scorched, and the clothes he wore had been evaporated, revealing a large area of black and purple skin, and two one-finger-wide holes in the pubic area of his exposed abdomen were oozing with black blood. , the sadistic fire breath and blood are about to evaporate.
All these actions happened within a few breaths. The people around him, whether they were the Xingyan disciples who rushed in to help Xiangshu or the Dasheng Immortal Kingdom people on Liu Qingyi's side, all had their eyes wide open and their faces widened with dull expressions. mouth.
Who would have thought that Liu Qingyi could rush in so quickly and defeat the monk surnamed Qi who was also on the sixth level of Tongyuan Realm.
The monk surnamed Qi now had a look of despair on his face, his eyes were empty, and he knelt on one knee on the ground. He had no strength to fight anymore. Facing Liu Qingyi who was within easy reach, he was almost ready to kill at his neck.
The Dantian of the monks under the Dan Condensation stage is abolished, and once the foundation of Yuanli Dao is destroyed, there will be no way to implement all kinds of immortal arts and techniques, and it is almost impossible to do it again. If there is no special method for healing, the path of spiritual practice will be cut off.
The monk surnamed Qi felt cold in his heart, and he said nervously: "It turned out to be the same result! Didn't you even have time to use the Ice Cloud Migration Technique?" He thought of the people in the Moon Worshiping Cult who had left a lot of shadows on him. He was a figure who had been overwhelmed by those people in several fights between sects. The man in purple in front of him suddenly gave him the same illusion.
"Is it an illusion? There is such a person in Dasheng Immortal Kingdom!?" The monk surnamed Qi knelt on the ground numbly and continued to mutter.
Liu Qingyi stood in front of the monk surnamed Qi, and said that he was lucky. The last magical technique that this person used seemed to be a method of evasion and dodge. It was all because of his pressing step by step that the opponent did not complete the spell.
This time, the power of the several immortal arts he used with the sixth level of Tongyuan Realm was incomparable to before. Even the execution time was greatly shortened, and it was almost instantaneous, which was considered a complete success. Caught the opponent off guard.
Seeing that the monk surnamed Qi had been severely injured, he had already lost his fighting spirit and did not kill him again. He glanced at a gold and white storage bag hanging on his waist and faintly felt the embroidered mouth of the bag. That familiar aura is still unusually strong.
Without thinking much, he raised his hand and gently hooked it with his little finger, and took it off the monk surnamed Qi.
Several Xingyan Sect disciples around him had recovered from their panic. For a moment, the Lingbao Flying Sword was directed at Liu Qingyi while shouting curses, fearing that Liu Qingyi would attack the monk surnamed Qi again.
Liu Qingyi quickly put away the storage bag that he had snatched from the monk surnamed Qi. He carried a small round shield of gold, red and green colors and kept jumping around in the crowd. All kinds of attacks failed to hit him. onto him.
The purple spirit energy formed by the Transformation Technique was rolling and surging in Liu Qingyi's seven tendons and eight meridians at the moment. He felt that his whole body was filled with inexhaustible power, and he almost screamed to release the bursts of energy and blood in his chest. A majestic feeling.
The little civet seemed to be stimulated by the connection between Liu Qingyi's energy and blood, and actually woke up, let out a low whine, and rolled up from the ground. Shaking the dust off his body, he took two shaky steps, and Geng turned into a black parabola and fell towards Liu Qingyi's position, disappearing straight into the spirit ring.
"Luo Shengtian's Fantasy Sword!" Liu Qingyi put one palm in front of him and chanted softly. He saw a golden sword suddenly appear from his palm, and it instantly enlarged to about ten feet and froze in the air.
Gold elemental energy filled the surrounding area, and a giant golden sword stood on the spot, almost like a god-demonic blade, slashing at a black-clothed monk at the sixth level of Tongyuan Realm who was rushing towards him.
"Extreme Fire Knife!"
"Barrier-Breaking Fire Thorn!" Liu Qingyi chanted repeatedly, and was already moving a single palm, rising and falling.
The fire breath energy surged through the air, and fire knives and fire thorns were swayed in all directions, like blossoming fire trees and silver flowers that suddenly bloomed, sweeping towards the spiritual treasures and immortal arts that were attacking from all directions.
For a moment, Liu Qingyi kept rising up and down to another place in the crowd of Xingyan Sect. He held a small three-color shield in one hand and continued to hand out a series of golden and fire magic spells in the other hand. Not only did he surround the surrounding The Xingyan Sect disciples forced them away one by one, and even took the opportunity to injure several people.
The spiritual rings that had already been sacrificed sometimes turned into phantoms of green bulls, sometimes turned into bunches of purple light, sometimes turned into a dazzling huge ring of fire, which continued to wreak havoc on the crowd, causing the group of black-clothed men to flip over. .
Liu Qingyi relied on the flexibility of Feng Ji Technique and the powerful defensive blessing of the small five-element shield and the three-series elemental power. He still rose and fell in the field unscathed, provoking several other fifth- and sixth-level Tongyuan realm stars. The Yanmen monks all attacked him.
Bu Jiu, Senior Brother Qiu and Cui Lingxiang of Yanyue Sect were dumbfounded when they saw Liu Qingyi showing off his power all by himself.
Brother Liu of the Yanyue Sect and the senior sister named Qiu both had shocked expressions on their faces, and they said in surprise: "The monks of the Tianshou Sect really have great powers!" "Thankfully they are here!"
Senior Brother Qiu murmured to himself: "Isn't he also at the sixth level of Tongyuan? He is so strong!"
Thinking that they were both at the sixth level of Tongyuan Realm, senior brother Qi asked himself that if he faced Liu Qingyi, a killing god, he would probably have no chance of winning. How could he look like a normal sixth-level monk of Tongyuan Realm?
The series of operations he had just performed when he jumped into the crowd and injured the disciple of the Xingyan sect at the sixth level of Tongyuan Realm had already shocked him. Now when he saw him in the crowd with his magical skills, he was instantly summoned, and his figure was vague and uncertain. His methods shocked him even more.
After all, being able to survive unharmed among a group of Xingyan Sect monks, including several opponents at the sixth level of Tongyuan Realm, is really the strength of a late-stage Tongyuan Realm monk.
Some people died, but not completely...
