This female cultivator of the foundation building triple had a little shock on her expression, and the panicked look on her face before was completely gone.

Her figure retreated backwards, her slender fingertips, which were still bleeding blood, and the sword fingers were wrapped in a cloud of rich blood light, pulling towards the back, and at the same time urging the spiritual weapon used to protect her body.

It was a blue-green bell with mysterious patterns on it, probably only a little larger than the ordinary elixir, and it was suspended three feet above the head of the female cultivator of the three-fold foundation building, and it was originally just sprinkled with a faint blue light, enveloping the female cultivator of the three-fold foundation.

At this time, the bell with its green color and mysterious lines on it trembled slightly, and a very crisp bell sound was issued!

Jingle ......

The crisp sound of the bell sounded in Gu Qing's ears, and Gu Qing seemed to see thousands of trees growing and countless demon beasts gathered together, clustering a huge elk with an illusory body, the huge elk was shrouded in colorful light, and he rolled his eyes and looked at him.

The elk's eyes were golden, and it seemed that thousands of stars were born and died in them, and people couldn't help but indulge in them.

The moment Gu Qing saw the huge elk, he had already sensed that something was wrong, he tried to turn his body sideways, lowered his head, and did not look at it, but a strange fluctuation was still transmitted to his soul after he saw the elk shrouded in colorful light.

Airplanes!

A strong sense of vibration made Gu Qing feel that everything had turned into a state of chaos, his divine soul power could not be condensed for a while, and the power of the ancient demons around him was also sluggish.

Around Gu Qing's figure, the golden light dissipated.

He froze in mid-air, falling down, as if he had become a walking corpse without a god's soul.

Zheng!

At the same time, the female cultivator of the threefold foundation building was already urging the hundred-zhang sword shadow at this moment, slashing towards the falling Gu Qing!

The huge sword shadow of Baizhang was black and red, compared to Gu Qing's small figure, it felt like crushing an ant with a divine sword.

This scene was huge, the purple light projected by the purple stars of the sky was distorted, the ground below cracked, and the huge sword shadow of a hundred zhang had not yet fallen, and the broken black robe on Gu Qing's body was burning.

The monks who were fighting in the other two battle groups, as well as the three of Sun Han, Cheng Su, and Zhou Rong, noticed that they were all sideways.

Mu Kui and the silver-haired old woman were fighting fiercely, although they were fighting farther and farther away, they were still a hundred miles away, and they noticed that Gu Qing was about to fall under the shadow of the hundred-zhang giant sword, Mu Kui's eyes were slightly gloomy.

'Not good! The old man and Su Qing of the Heyu Sect are just between the two, if Gu Qing dies, then Su Qing will have the help of this foundation building triple female cultivator...... At that time, the old man's situation was critical!

The female cultivator of the threefold foundation building, the phantom of the condensed giant sword, can already pose a big threat to him, and ordinary monks who build the foundation of the fourfold may not be able to take this sword head-on!

When Mu Kui's mind turned, he suddenly condensed a three-color thunder ball of light, and pressed it hard against the silver-haired old woman, and the sound of thunder explosion together exploded together with the surging thunder.

The silver-haired old woman noticed this, and her face became even colder.

"Old Wood Ghost! Don't try to free your hands! When my descendants kill your help, my ancestors and grandchildren will crush your old ghost and scatter ashes! ......The silver-haired old woman let out an extremely sharp laugh, and the ice and fire light around her body froze at this time.

The surging thunder turned into a sea of thunder, submerging the figure of the silver-haired old woman, and the old woman only felt that all her internal organs and all the bones around her body were swept by the thunder, and her whole body was damaged to varying degrees.

The two-color Xuanguang of ice and fire condensed around her body seemed to have collapsed without the slightest barrier in the thunder sea that the three-colored thunder had turned into.

The old woman's original silver hair turned into a scorched black color, and her thin hands were like the claws of some demon beast, curled up and hugged together, and between the two hands, there was a residual dark light of ice and fire, converging towards an extremely bright light particle!

The silver-haired old woman faced the overwhelming thunder light in front of her, and shot the extremely bright light particles condensed in her hands towards Mu Kui, and after the light particles left the silver-haired old woman's hands, they suddenly swelled

I don't know how many times it swelled, but it actually filled the entire thunder sea and pressed down towards Mu Kui!

Mu Kui's expression changed drastically.

"Su Qing! You've cultivated this style of Taoism!"

He spoke in shock, and a different color flashed in his eyes.

I saw that the seemingly insignificant particles of light, out of the hands of the silver-haired old woman, turned into a white round of the sun in an instant, and smashed towards Mu Kui with an astonishing scorching heat!

Hundreds of miles nearby, all of them were illuminated by the light of this great sun, and the purple stars hanging above the sky seemed to have become extremely dim at this time.

The three-colored thunder light shrouded around Mu Kui's body, under this blazing sun, only supported for a short moment, and then it was extinguished, and then, Mu Kui's retreating figure was swallowed by this blazing sun, and was wrapped and smashed into the messy earth below!

The extremely bright white light, with an astonishing scorching heat, was transmitted wantonly in all directions, sweeping away all the mountains and ruins of the city on the messy land, turning them into flying ashes and annihilation.

In the distance, the situation of another wargroup was a little strange.

A bronze mirror hangs in the air, its original small mirror surface has turned into a zhang Xu Fangyuan, Wu Ju sat on the mirror, surrounded by the brilliance of the copper mirror, and his expression was vigilant.

Wu Ju also sensed Gu Qing's distress.

But he had no intention of helping.

Just because his enemy is in the same realm as him, and he has consumed too much spiritual power before, it would be good to be able to protect himself at this time, how can he free up his hands to help others?

After the silver-haired old woman on one side condensed a round of incandescent sun and knocked the five-fold Mu Kui of the foundation building into the air, Wu Ju's idea became even more firm...... After all, he will be passive defense, and whoever can win will follow whichever side, so that he can perfectly save his life, isn't it beautiful?

Wu Ju took out a high-grade spirit stone, held it in his hand, and used the exercises to restore the spiritual power in his body, his expression was still vigilant, and his eyes swept around from time to time, which made his opponent feel helpless in his heart.

The four-fold male cultivator who followed the silver-haired old woman here, was sitting around Wu Ju, who was sitting on the bronze mirror, constantly circling in circles, and the spiritual weapons and magic weapons offered were all slightly dim, hanging around him.

This person's bronze mirror has a trace of supernatural power, which is really extraordinary...... This foundation-building quadruple male cultivator frowned.

Just now, he has used all the means except the hole card, but even the white mirror light around Wu Ju's body can't be broken, and that hole card is not known for its strength, and most of the time, it can't break the white mirror light.

Thinking like this, the fourfold monk of the foundation building was sideways, and glanced at the silver-haired old woman, where the white light had not yet dissipated, and a huge pit could be vaguely seen on the ground.

"Huh! When Elder Su solves that old ghost, I want to see if your bronze mirror can support the siege of the two of us!" The male cultivator who built the foundation quadruple spoke up and mocked at that Wu Ju.

Wu Ju did not respond.

But he rolled his eyes in his heart, and secretly slandered: 'Hmph...... Amusing! The big deal is to pay a little price, and then surrender!

What's more, in my opinion, the fivefold body cultivation of the foundation building surnamed Gu will not be so simple as capsizing in the gutter......

Wu Ju narrowed his eyes and looked to the side.

There, a black and red hundred-zhang giant sword phantom was being inserted diagonally into the earth, and most of it was submerged in the ground, and Gu Qing's figure had disappeared, as if he had been crushed to death on the spot by this giant sword phantom.

The black and red-colored, slightly blurred giant sword phantom came through the sky like this, and Gu Qing, whose soul was injured and fell into chaos, was slashed from mid-air to dozens of feet underground.

The female cultivator of the Tsukiji Triple who prompted this hundred-zhang giant sword phantom did not feel even a trace of relief, she stared at the place where the giant sword fell, unable to detect the aura of the black-robed young monk, but she became more and more uneasy, her expression became more and more ugly, and she really panicked.

'How is that possible?

'The sword of slaughter was blocked by someone in the flesh?'

The complexion of the female cultivator of this foundation triple changed drastically.

As the person who casts the sword power of killing, she can clearly sense that at this time, the edge of the sword power of killing has been exhausted, and she can only practice this sword momentum with Uncle Nei on weekdays, and when this sword momentum is blocked by Uncle Nei, she can only feel this way!

The threefold female cultivator on this foundation gritted her teeth and shot a spiritual light towards the black and red hundred-zhang giant sword from afar.

The black-and-red hundred-zhang giant sword immediately disintegrated, turning into a little black and red color, a spirit weapon flying sword, three superb magic weapon flying swords, turned into four streamers pierced through a cloud of black and red color, and shot towards the direction of this female cultivator!

The four flying swords turned into streamers and shot towards this female cultivator, this female cultivator had already flown away, and suddenly withdrew a few hundred zhang, at this moment, the four flying swords that were originally shooting towards this female cultivator were all forcibly captured by a huge divine sense, and they were sawing left and right in mid-air!

"Fellow Daoist, this sword is not bad, why don't you cut your love for Gu." A huge golden palm poked out of the earth, grabbed the four flying swords, and then forcibly ripped them off!

The female cultivator who was retiring was originally consumed too much because of the sword power of killing, and her pale complexion had a strange flush.

She only felt that on the three of her four flying swords, the three divine sense imprints were almost instantly erased, and the spiritual weapon flying sword was also on the three magic weapon flying swords, and the next moment when the divine sense imprint was erased, it was also erased from the divine sense imprint on it!

How is this possible?

On the spiritual weapon flying sword, there are more than 20,000 prohibitions, and the forbidden layers formed by the hook, only by breaking these prohibitions can she detect the divine sense imprint she left in it, and then erase her divine sense imprint, but this black-robed young monk is so fast that he erases the divine consciousness imprint she left in the spiritual weapon flying sword!

Even the strongest formation master she knew would never have such attainments in the forbidden path, who was this black-robed young monk?

The horror in her heart made this female cultivator of the foundation building triple retreat faster and faster, she couldn't care about her four flying swords, and in the blink of an eye, she escaped nearly a thousand zhang, looking for the silver-haired old woman to take refuge.

The golden palm gradually became illusory, turning into an illusion and dissipating, and a black-clothed figure with a blood-stained chest stood next to the wide gap on the ground that had been cut by a hundred zhang giant sword, holding a blood-colored scabbard in his hand.

This blood-mottled scabbard, Gu Qing hadn't used it for a long time.

The spiritual weapon flying sword of the female cultivator of the foundation building triple was inserted in the blood-mottled scabbard, and a layer of blood light was quietly shrouded in a layer of blood light on the hilt of the delicate sword.

This time, he originally wanted to insert the spirit weapon flying sword into this scabbard, triggering blood-colored sword light, trying to kill the female cultivator of the threefold foundation building on the spot, but he never thought that the female cultivator of the triple foundation building actually ran away.

On Gu Qing's chest, there was a big crack, which was still oozing blood, and the blood oozing out was a little golden, but after a little circulation on the surface of his body, it returned to his body, but it still stained the black robe he had just changed into with blood.

'This sword momentum is quite extraordinary. Gu Qing touched the location of the wound in front of ***, and experienced the rare sharp pain.

Silky white flesh sprouts grew above the wound on his chest, and the bones around him glowed with a rich golden light, but they did not penetrate his body, but only circulated on the bones around him at an extremely fast speed.

According to this trend, it will take about two or three breaths for his ancient demon body to heal from his injuries......

Gu Qing thought about it and put away the dark red scabbard with the spirit weapon flying sword - with this spirit weapon-level flying sword, Gu Qing was very curious, how powerful the dark red scabbard could be.

In particular, this dark red scabbard had been strengthened by the rust on the Phantom Thunder Ding before!

The flying sword that had been inserted in the dark red scabbard had been eroded by blood, and it was pulled out by Gu Qing and thrown aside, with a wisp of fierce aura, Gu Qing stood on the side of this fierce aura, took out a medium-grade spirit stone, put away the body of the ancient demon, and breathed it with his body alone.

This is Gu Qing's clone being cut out by a middle-aged man in a blue shirt, the body

After merging with the clone, for the first time, he completely put away the body of the ancient demon.

It's an amazing feeling.

He can sense that there is another self hidden here in his body, and he can mobilize the power of another self at any time, or...... Let the other self take the lead.

The wound on Gu Qing's chest had disappeared, and the bones around his body had also faded to gold, turning into a pale jade color.

The spiritual power cultivation of the ontology is still the foundation building double, but it is not far from the foundation building double consummation, therefore, the texture of the bones around his body will show such a light jade color, and I think that when he stays until he completes the foundation building double cultivation, this jade color will no longer be so light.

Gu Qing felt that there was almost no consumable spiritual power in his body, and when he spit out, he condensed and looked at the sea of dantian qi in his body.

In his dantian qi sea, on the five-colored lotus platform, the two golden lotus seeds had become bright, and he could hardly see much difference, but he could still sense that the lotus seed on the right side was not perfect.

'This golden lotus seed seems to mark the entry of my cultivation, and when the foundation is built nine times, it will condense into nine golden lotus seeds.

Part of the magic of this golden lotus seed is above the divine soul...... Before, I was fascinated by the spirit of the female cultivator's spiritual weapon, that is, the lotus seed bloomed into light, so that I could get out of the chaos, and my divine soul power was also consumed by a small half! That artifact was kind of interesting.

Gu Qing thought so.

The matter of Fang Cai is not dangerous.

Even if there was no change in the golden lotus seed to get him out of the chaos, it would only be a matter of staying underground for a while.

However, the matter of Fang Cai also exposed his clone, that is, the body of the ancient demon, and one of the most obvious flaws was his divine soul power.

At present, his divine soul power is not weak, especially compared to the spiritual power cultivation of the foundation building double, his divine soul power is comparable to that of an ordinary foundation building fourfold cultivator, which has exceeded his spiritual power cultivation to two small levels!

It's just that when he controls the body of the ancient demon, even if he is in an ordinary body shape and does not use the true body of the ancient demon, the power he exerts is equivalent to the fourth or fifth level of physical cultivation of the foundation, and once the true body of the ancient demon is eighty-three zhang, the power exerted skyrockets by a hundredfold, and if he talks about the strength alone at that time, it is enough to overshadow some of the physical cultivation in the later stage of foundation building.

As a result, his divine soul power has undoubtedly become a shortcoming.

Even so, he didn't have any elixir to take to increase the power of the Divine Soul, and if he acted purely with the body of an ancient demon, he would not be able to control any spiritual weapon that would defend against the attack of the Divine Soul...... The body is cultivated, and it also has spiritual power, and it can control magic weapons and spiritual weapons.

And this pseudo-body cultivator, once he acts with the body of an ancient demon, he really has nothing to rely on except for himself, maybe he can cultivate a technique to defend against the attack of the divine soul, or a supernatural power, a dao technique?

Gu Qing thought of the pitch-black stone tablet in the stone tablet space.

There are so many sword marks on the pitch-black stone stele, I don't know how many supernatural powers still exist, could there also be Taoist skills?

Dozens of zhang long sword marks that cracked the earth, and on the side of the sword marks that were five or six zhang wide, Gu Qing stood holding the spirit stone, and the five-colored spiritual light around his body flowed, looking full of energy, looking at the other two battle groups from afar, and looking at Sun Han, Zhou Rong, and Cheng Su, who were also watching.

Sun Han's eyes turned blood-red, and he used a strange pupil technique, looking at Gu Qing from dozens of miles away, his eyelids jumped.

This black-clothed young man with a cultivation aura of only two foundations, who seems to be called Gu Qing, actually took over the three female cultivators of the foundation with his body, and the sword was huge!

That sword, Sun Han is absolutely unsure of the use of it, even if he was born in the Great Jade Dragon Xuanzong, he has cultivated the secret method since he was a child, and his physical body is no less powerful than the physical cultivation of the same realm, and he will never be able to take that sword hard.

The sword of the female cultivator of the threefold foundation building clearly has the demeanor of a monk in the middle stage of foundation building! This guy called Gu Qing, could it be that he had cultivated the golden body of the legendary Buddha Lord, and he was slashed by such a sword on his body in the front, and he was unscathed, and his spirit was sufficient!

"This person's cultivation is so weird!" Cheng Su was also shocked in his heart, he was very interested in Zhou Rong and Sun Han

The voice said, "It seems to be a physical cultivation, but it also seems to be a non-physical cultivation, obviously a spiritual power cultivation, condensed incomparably, and it must have created a Dao foundation with a grade of no less than the seventh grade, but this body cultivation can't be faked, it's really weird!"

"I heard that in ancient times, there was a Soul Sect coming from outside the territory, and the monks of the Soul Sect had a secret technique of refining the body, which could make the monks practice the Dharma body together!" Sun Han seemed to be talking to himself, and said to Zhou Rong and Cheng Su.

Zhou Rong didn't say a word.

Her gaze only glanced at the person who called Gu Qingzhixiu, and then she moved away without waves, staring at the white light in the distance.

In this blazing white light like the fall of the sun, the sound of fierce confrontation and mutual ridicule continued to come out, although Mu Kui was suppressed by the silver-haired old woman, but after all, he did not fall into the absolute disadvantage.

This blazing sun-like blow only formed a field around the silver-haired old woman, allowing it to suppress Mu Kui a little.

While Sun Han, Zhou Rong, and Cheng Su were watching from afar, they were also meditating cross-legged, each swallowing the elixir, holding the spirit stone, and constantly recovering the spiritual power that had been lost in their bodies before.

They all know that the safety of this trip depends on their own strength, and they can only be used as cannon fodder if they count on others.

The white light was blazing, shining for hundreds of miles like day.

The female cultivator who had built the foundation of the triple foundation flew all the way to the ground, stopped in front of the blazing white light, looked back, and saw that the black-robed young man had not caught up, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief and calmed down the panic.

Her expression was slightly solemn.

'Old Ancestor here, shrouded in Dao Technique, if I intervene in it, I will also be affected by this Dao Technique, and after all, that old wooden ghost is an old foundation building five-fold cultivator, and he is still a third-grade Dan Master, so he must have the pill that can temporarily improve his strength.

The nun was afraid.

Her four flying swords have been lost, most of her strength has gone, and her heart has dispersed a little, and she really doesn't want to face that old ghost.

After all, it was an existence that had been fighting with the Ancestor for many years.

'If I rashly go up to help the ancestor, I will be restrained by the sinister and despicable old wooden ghost, and in this way, the ancestor will fall into the disadvantage! At that time, the black-robed young man, and the three people before saw this, they would definitely come forward to besiege the ancestor......

'If I come forward to help, I will harm my ancestor!'

Thinking like this, this female cultivator suddenly felt reasonable, turned around, and walked towards Wu Ju and the male cultivator who built the foundation fourfold.

'This rebel!

The old woman, whose head was broken in half, was bathed in the blazing white light emitted by the Dao technique, but her body was beaten upside down in mid-air, and she noticed that the familiar aura outside was coming and going, and she roared angrily in her heart.

A trace of sadness crept over her heart.

As one of the oldest foundation building elders in the Heyu Sect, Su Qing was also the pride of the sky when he was young, but unfortunately due to the death of the Taoist couple, his heart was difficult to solve, and he was still in the middle stage of foundation building - Su Qing was more than two hundred and thirty years old this year, and when she was ninety years old, she had already reached the middle stage of foundation building.

The years passed in a hurry, so that Su Qing, who was once expected to marry Dan, became an old immortal with a strange temper and a dying life in the Heyu Sect, all relying on the life-prolonging elixir in the sect to hang his life.

But the life-prolonging elixir is precious after all, and Su Qing is just an ordinary elder in the middle stage of foundation building, so he ...... not long ago

The sect cut off her life-prolonging elixir.

Su Qing's longevity will be exhausted after half a load.

So after she became hysterical, there was only one thought left in her mind, and that was to let the Taoist companion who killed her and cut off her path, that is, this Mu Kui, die in the most painful posture!

But how could she have thought that the Dao technique she had worked so hard to cultivate, after she had displayed it, would be countered by this Mu Kui on the spot!

The realm of Dao condensation is used by Mu Kui.

She couldn't even transmit the sound to the descendants of the bloodline outside, this realm blocked her divine sense, suppressed her spiritual power, she listened to the bursts of scolding simulated by Mu Kui, and the sound of fierce confrontation, and her heart felt a little more mockery—mockery of herself.

Dao art was countered,

It could only be that in the sect of the Heyu Sect, someone had done a trick, she didn't know who it was, and she couldn't even guess - in the Heyu Sect, there were too many people who wanted her to die.

A three-color thunderbolt swirling figure, like a demon, landed on Su Qing's side, the young man's face, slightly raised, with the meaning of looking down, but the eyes flashed a little complicated.

On the remaining half of Su Qing's skull, red and white were mixed together, all of them had a jade-like texture, and the half of the face that did not have many wrinkles, but was full of cracks at the moment, was somewhat familiar.

That year, the autumn moon was thick, the sea lanterns, and the painting boat was like clouds.

He was drunk on the deck of the painting boat because of the affairs of the clan, and through the light gauze curtain of the painting boat, he saw a face like a flower and jade, a jade body that had haunted him for countless days and nights.

The flower-like face gradually overlapped with Su Qing under his feet.

Mu Kui looked at the only remaining eye on Su Qing's stump body, Su Qing also looked at him calmly, his eyes were indifferent, and his eyes suddenly had a little trance, as if the past had reappeared.

The three-colored thunder on his body flashed violently, and he stepped down.

Boom!

Flesh and blood flew sideways, Su Qing Daoji was shattered, and his vitality gradually faded.