Chapter Ninety-Five: Gathering

"Damn! Damn it! ”

The thin man looked down and saw that the gray qi on the bone string was four or five out of ten, and the nine-headed murderous soul was also dying and seriously injured.

I don't know how long it will take, or how many souls will be extracted to bring it back to its original state.

However, before the thin man could make any further moves, he saw a flash of lightning in front of him, and Liang Kuan, who had a jade crown on his head, appeared in front of him without warning.

"Get the hell out of here!"

Liang Kuan unceremoniously swung out a sword and slammed it into the thin man's chest.

The thin man was shocked, and hurriedly condensed a layer of light shield in front of him as a defense.

However, Liang Kuan didn't seem to see the light shield, and the blue purple sword in his hand slashed directly without slowing down.

Directly split the light shield and went straight to the chest of the thin man.

The thin man just felt a piercing pain in his chest, and the whole person smashed straight to the ground like a meteor.

Boom......

With a dull loud thud, the ground was dusty. The thin man was smashed directly under the ground, smashing out a large pit nearly the size of a foot and several feet deep.

"Ahem...... You're looking for death! The thin man sat up with a complicated expression, and the next moment coughed up a mouthful of blood.

I saw the thin man slap his hands on the ground, and the whole person took off with this momentum and returned to mid-air.

Then there was a crisp sound in the thin man's hands, and then a large amount of white bone spread out from the palms, and soon covered his hands, turning them into a pair of bony hands that were as hard as iron.

Immediately after that, the thin man condensed two clusters of white light in his hands, and rushed towards Liang Kuan.

In the face of the thin man's angry attack, the blue and purple sword in Liang Kuan's hand shook and the thunderous aura appeared again.

A major war between the two sides is inevitable.

"Why don't you wait for me if there's excitement!"

Just as the two were about to collide together, a loud laugh came from a distance.

Liang Kuan and the thin man were both startled, and they both retreated to look at the comer, their eyes vigilant.

I saw a demonic man in a red robe continuously trampling on the void towards this side, and a hundred zhang away behind this demonic man, there was a treasure ship in the shape of a gorgeous palace.

Many of the cardinals on the treasure ship stood with swords in their hands, their eyes cold.

"It's the Immortal Blood Temple that has arrived!"

Just by seeing a group of cardinals standing on the treasure boat, Li Qing knew what sect it was.

In Xuanzheng Continent, except for the monks of the Underworld Blood Palace, there was no other sect dressed like this.

In fact, Li Qing felt that the Lieyangmen seemed to be more suitable for red clothes, but for some reason, the sect's clothing was black, and there was a flame pattern on the back.

However, Li Qing's gaze fell on the strange man, but there was an indescribable weirdness.

This person looked very young, and the few Jin Dan periods present either looked like an old dragon clock, or Liang Kuan looked middle-aged.

Even the only woman among the several golden pills, the Elder Dong of the White Lotus Pure Sect didn't look as young as the other party, especially the smooth and delicate skin, which made many women lose their color.

Li Qing thought back to the python-robed young man and the few disciples of the Underworld Blood Hall that he met in Shangjing, and they all seemed to have this tendency.

It is speculated that this may be related to the exercises of the Hades Blood Temple, which causes its appearance to be inconsistent with its actual age.

"That's Zhao Yu of the Underworld Blood Palace, and it is said that there is a late stage of Jindan's cultivation." He Renlin's voice on the side sounded faintly.

If you want to say that you are familiar with each faction, you are more familiar with the disciples of the sect like He Renlin.

As for Li Qing, he only learned about it through some rumors in Fang City and records in books, whether it is authenticity or timeliness, it is far less accurate than how Renlin knows.

"Isn't that Elder Liang in danger!" Li Qing frowned when he heard this, and looked into the air.

At this time, the strange man called Zhao Yu had already inserted himself into the center of the confrontation, but he faintly surrounded Liang Kuan with the thin man.

Although Li Qing didn't know Liang Kuan's true cultivation, he also learned by chance through chatting with Huang Lao that it would only take twenty or thirty years for Liang Kuan to break through the Jindan.

At the level of Jindan, it is an extremely difficult thing to break through, and it is often difficult to make leapfrog progress for decades or hundreds of years.

Therefore, no matter how talented Liang Kuan is and how good his circumstances are, it is impossible to reach the late stage of Jindan in just a few decades.

Of course, this is not a way to promote seedlings and destroy their future.

Liang Kuan is the elder of the sect and the master of An Bai, and now he has to count him as an uncle who doesn't know if he can implement it.

Therefore, Li Qing didn't want to see anything wrong with Liang Kuan, so it was inevitable to worry.

"Don't worry, as long as you don't attack it in groups, Elder Liang should still be able to deal with it. Moreover, Zhao Yu of the Hades Blood Hall is no longer what he used to be, and his strength is not as good as before. He Renlin shook his head and signaled Li Qing not to worry, as if he knew something inside.

However, Li Qing didn't ask carefully, in his opinion, as long as he knew that Liang Kuan's situation would not become difficult, it was enough.

Moreover, the two little shrimps in the Qi cultivation period have no scruples to talk about the Jindan stage monks here, commenting on each other's level and level.

This made Li Qing a little awkward, so he simply didn't say anything and watched the development of the situation intently.

However, judging from the current situation, the two sides seem to be full of gunpowder, and if they are not careful, they may fight hard.

But Li Qing thinks that most of this fight can't be fought.

The reason is very simple, this time the seven factions gathered together not to observe the fight, but to have more important things.

And to open the Qianzhong Mountain Secret Realm, it also takes seven Jindan to join forces to open the entrance to the secret realm, and the weak period of the Qianzhong Mountain Secret Realm Great Array only appears once every fifty years, and he doesn't think that the other factions will really sit idly by.

It is estimated that when the critical time comes, it will be stopped.

Of course, this is Li Qing's own thoughts, and he is not very clear whether the situation will develop in this direction.

"Zhao Yu, you also want to get involved?" Liang Kuan's tone was not good.

"Blending? Liang Kuan, do you think our two factions are in harmony? The demonic man Zhao Yu smiled when he heard this, as if he had heard something funny.

Liang Kuan's face sank when he heard this, it was true.

The spheres of influence of the Changfeng Sword Sect and the Underworld Blood Hall were already bordering, and the conflict and discord between the two factions had never been broken since the two factions gained a foothold.

What's more, Zhao Yu has also suffered a big loss in the hands of the Changfeng Sword Sect, and he will naturally not let go of the opportunity to make himself and the Changfeng Sword Sect deflated.

But when the thin man in the white bone cave heard this, his eyes rolled, and he moved his body quietly, quietly went around to Liang Kuan's side, and faintly echoed Zhao Yu.

"Senior Brother Liang, I'm here to help you!"

The woman surnamed Dong of the White Lotus Pure Sect saw that the atmosphere was not right below, and immediately flashed to Liang Kuan's side, holding a matching sword and standing side by side with Liang Kuan.

Facing the threat of the thin man and Zhao Yu together.

At the Changfeng Sword Sect station below, a foundation building deacon standing on the deck of the building ship noticed that the situation had changed.

Immediately whisper a few words to your companions on the left and right.

The two who received the instructions immediately nodded and returned to the central control room of the building ship, and the next moment the building ship made a series of noises and rose into the air without warning.

At the same time, a light curtain enveloped the ship, and three black iron sticks of one size and length suddenly stretched out from the bow deck, the top of the small building, and the stern of the building.

The spiritual lines on the black iron stick appeared, and a violent force condensed in it.

The disciples of the Changfeng Sword Sect, who had already stepped off the ship, felt the ship rise into the air behind them, and seemed to understand something.

Although many people had apprehension on their faces, they were silent one by one, only the sound of swords being drawn.

On the side, the female disciples of the White Lotus Pure Sect did not hesitate to see this, and they also sacrificed their respective magic weapons to faintly echo the Changfeng Sword Sect.

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