Chapter 166: Fighting

Above Sendai is His Holiness!

Before, the dead corpse who helped Xing Yuan many times, and his strength before his death was in this realm, or above.

At this time, Xing Yuan's strength was slowly improving, and his coercion was overwhelming, and everyone's eyes were staring tightly, and their pupils were replaced by shock.

Xing Yuan's body suddenly had two different spiritual powers, one gold and one black, flowing, as if improving his physical body.

"Damn, can't let this little cub continue."

On the other side, Heitian's eyes were slightly condensed, looking at Xing Yuan, whose strength had skyrocketed, and a trace of bad feeling suddenly welled up in his heart.

In the next moment, he decided to strike first, no longer hesitated, and quickly shot at Xing Yuan.

Buzzing!

The demonic qi was monstrous, and the palm of the black sky poked out, and several peaks not far away exploded.

The palm of his hand carried infinite magic power, and the sky was torn apart, and it suddenly came and fell towards Xing Yuan.

Woohoo!

At this moment, Xing Yuan's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and a golden light shot out from his eyes, piercing through the demonic qi in the sky.

Bang bang!

Xing Yuan looked at the black palm that was about to be covered, revealing a sneer, his palm glowing with gold and black light, and gently pushed forward, blocking the palm that glowed with terrifying power.

Boom!

The two palms collided, and suddenly, an extremely loud sound resounded through the sky, echoing in the ancient battlefield, and even, penetrating the stone tablet, flying towards the outside of Qingling County.

The powerful people in the Black Abyss Domain and the many forces in Qingyan County that bordered Qingling County suddenly looked in the direction of Qingling County, with a hint of surprise and uncertainty on their faces.

The voice...... Was Qingling County destroyed? ”

In Qingyan County, the first sect, the head of the Yanshen Sect, gathered spiritual power in his eyes, as if he could penetrate the void and see Qingling County.

"Sect Master, the news has come back, Qingling County has not been damaged, this fluctuation seems to be revealed by the sect's martial arts, and the specific situation has not yet been known."

After a few breaths, suddenly another person came at a gallop, knelt on one knee in front of the head of the Flame God Sect, and replied in a deep voice.

"Oh? That's a little weird. ”

The head of the Flame God Sect was a little puzzled, and suddenly, the soles of his feet turned into a remnant of the Dao Dao, and disappeared in place, leaving only the disciple with a bewildered face.

……

In the Black Abyss Domain, Su Zhengqiu hugged his iron fist and said to the old man with the sword bag in front of him: "Old Qin, I just got the news that all the sects in Qingling County are participating in the martial arts, and Qingling County has not encountered any strong enemies. ”

Qin Huaili frowned slightly, turned around, and suddenly asked, "Zheng Qiu, who is presiding over the martial arts?" ”

"It seems to be the representative of the Nine Universities, and there is more than one."

Su Zhengqiu said without thinking about it: "Speaking of which, these small sects are all supported by the Nine Universities, and the presiding over the martial arts is naturally their people. ”

"So ......"

The old man with the sword on his back narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice: "The strength of the Nine Universities who came to preside over the martial arts this time is not weak, and our plan may be difficult to implement." ”

"Old Qin, we've been planning for so long, isn't it okay to retreat at this time?"

At this time, there was a child-haired child with a childish face walking outside the door, with a flying knife between his fingers swimming back and forth like a goldfish, he stared at the old man with the sword on his back, revealing a faint smile.

Qin turned around and looked at Bao Bufan in his arms, his eyes narrowed, and he said in a condensed voice: "Bufan, our plan is for one of the nine universities, and the current situation is obviously different from what we planned.

Moreover, you should have felt the fluctuation just now, I can only say that the characters of the Nine Universities who came to Qingling County to observe this time are not something we can afford to provoke. ”

"Of course I know that......"

The flying knife between Bao Bufan's fingers suddenly stopped spinning, and he grabbed it in his hand.

The next moment, while trimming his nails, he said: "It's just that after many years of painstaking planning, I don't want to give up just like that, I want to win once, win, and the road of cultivation in the future will be smooth, if it fails... It's a hundred. ”

The next moment, a charming woman in a red dress with her shoulders exposed, although she was wearing a scarf, walked in.

As soon as she entered, the beautiful eyes with autumn water in her eyes glanced at the man with crane hair and childish face, and then turned to the old man with the sword on his back, and said with a smile: "Old Qin, although Bao Bufan can't talk with his brain, but what he just said, you can also give it a try." ”

Before Qin Huai could ask a question, Pan Yingrou continued: "I just got the news that all the forces participating in the martial arts in Qingling County have all been lost in the ancient battlefield.

Among the nine representatives of the nine universities who presided over this meeting, eight of them entered the ancient battlefield to rescue, and now in Qingling City, there is only one Qiu Taishan of Jinling Academy. ”

When everyone heard this, their eyes lit up, and Su Zhengqiu was even more surprised, exclaiming: "God really helps me!" ”

At this time, Qin raised his hand in his arms, and everyone who had been discussing fiercely before stopped talking, and instantly quieted down, and then he slowly spoke: "Qiu Taishan's prestige, I have heard of it, to say something shocking, just the sum of us will multiply tenfold, and it will not be enough for him to ...... a finger."

Qin looked at the strange gazes of everyone in his arms, suddenly stopped, and did not continue, and after a long time, he continued: "So, we still have to think about this matter in the long run. ”

"What Elder Qin said is reasonable."

Pan Yingrou and Bao Bufan both glanced deeply at Qin's arms, and immediately, both of them smiled and agreed.

……

In the ancient battlefield, after the huge collision, the calm slowly returned.

Xing Yuan stood still, but Hei Tian was under everyone's gaze, his body shook slightly, and he took a step back.

Hiss!

Qingxunmen and the rest of the sect had already fled from here, and after hundreds of miles, everyone's eyes were shining with aura, and they all saw this scene, and then, the sound of gasping cold air sounded one after another.

The black sky, which has always made everyone helpless and strong, was actually taken a step back by Xing Yuanzhen?

Could it be that Xing Yuan is really the ancestor of Qingxunmen? An old monster that has lived for hundreds of years, only has the ability to stay in the face?

"Damn it!"

On the other side, Hei Tian's face was very gloomy, and he was actually repelled by a milky imp, which was a great shame for him.

"Shadow Demon Hand!"

The next moment, his hands were sealed, and the entire sky became dark, and a shuddering aura enveloped everyone's hearts.

Suddenly, in the darkness, a palm that seemed to come out of the sky pierced through the void, tore apart the spiritual power, and grabbed Xing Yuan.

Qingxun Zhangjiao and the others, even though they were hundreds of miles away, still felt a terrifying spiritual power attacking them.

Buzzing!

Wu Changqing, Qing Xun Zhangjiao and others had surging spiritual power in their bodies, and they all released their spiritual power to resist the residual power of the corners.

After a while, Wu Changqing suddenly said: "This power is so terrifying, I don't know if the ancestor can resist it." ”

Qing Xun Sect Leader stared at Xing Yuan, who was in the middle of the attack, and said slowly: "I hope he can block it, otherwise, everyone will be finished together." ”

When Wu Changqing heard this, he glanced at Qing Xun and asked lightly, "Scared?" ”

“……”

Qingxun Sect Leader glanced at Wu Changqing and did not answer, and then, his gaze looked at the place of battle.

"It's really strong!"

Xing Yuan looked at the oncoming giant hand and sighed slightly.

But then, he felt the majestic power in his body as if he was intoxicated, stretched his body at will, and suddenly there was a crackling sound.

"Golden Crow Finger!"

Then, he raised his two fingers, pointed at the spiritual light, and with a slight touch, a great force flew out.

Bang bang!

The power was golden, spreading out like a pillar of optimus, colliding with the giant black hand.

Boom!

The next moment, a sound like thunder echoed in the sky.

In the sky, there were two kinds of light, gold and black, and suddenly, another color faintly appeared.

The confrontation of two diametrically opposed forces tore apart the sky.

Within a radius of hundreds of miles, everything in the center of the battle, including mountains, trees, lake people, and so on, was turned into powder in an instant.

Poof!

Suddenly, the golden pillar of light pierced the black giant hand, and immediately, pitch-black blood spilled from the giant hand, and a fishy smell also wafted out.

"Hold your breath, you can't smell it."

Xing Yuan and Heitian fought fiercely, and the people of each sect dodged backwards for hundreds of miles.

However, the smell of the fish drifted too fast, and it spread here in an instant.

Qing Xun Sect Leader noticed that something was wrong, and quickly reminded him.

However, before he could remind him, someone had already inhaled the smell into his body.

Vomit!

The next moment, the person who inhaled it was emitting black gas all over his body, and vomited violently, but what came out was a mass of black matter.

His expression was hideous, as if he was suffering from some kind of torture, extremely painful, and this symptom lasted for nearly a stick of incense, and then turned into a puddle of black water and disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Yes!

Everyone was a little frightened when they witnessed this scene, and those who had been reminded by Qingxun Palm Sect covered their mouths and noses with their palms.

And those who inhaled the gas, some of them were unwilling, and suddenly raised their swords and stabbed at a nearby person.

Dangdang!

The scene was a mess, and more and more people inhaled the fishy smell.

The faces of Qingxun Zhangjiao and the others were very ugly, and with a wave of their robes, their spiritual power came out, blocking in front of Qingxunmen and other sects.

The rest of the people also took action one after another, expelling all the people who were about to make trouble by inhaling gas.

Despite this, the fear in everyone's hearts has not disappeared.

Because the gas did not dissipate, it still hovered over everyone's heads.

Xing Yuan defeated the giant hand of the black sky, his face was indifferent, he was about to continue the attack, suddenly, with a glance, he saw Qingxun Zhangjiao and the others who were struggling.

"Woohoo!"

In the next moment, he flicked his fingers, and suddenly, a golden spiritual power flew out.

Phew! Phew!

In the next moment, the golden spiritual power suddenly turned into a golden crow the size of a basin, flying by, and the gas that shrouded in the vicinity of Qingxun Gate was all dispersed.

Xing Yuan's palm turned slightly, and the golden crow quickly flew back and landed in his palm.

His gaze glanced at the other sects, and then he withdrew his gaze.