A huge wave of qi spread from the place where the two of them touched their fists, turning into a huge gray cloud shaped like a mushroom and rising into the air, and the surrounding towering trees did not even hold on to a breath after encountering this qi wave, and then turned into ashes and merged in this dark cloud, disappearing.

The explosion roared in everyone's ears, and two of the sages in the early stage of the tire change only felt that their heads were messed up, their stomachs were turned upside down, and finally they vomited and couldn't stand up.

The physical duel between the two powerhouses of the peak realm of rebirthing is terrifying!

When the dust cleared, Liu Xunxiang was still standing in front of the gray-shirted man, not moving at all, and Zi Kai, who punched him, was bombarded on the cliff in the distance, and the whole person presented a "big" character inlaid in the stone.

Unkempt, life and death are unknown.

is also at the peak of the rebirth realm, and the aura flowing through the meridians in Liu Xunxiang's body is three times that of Zikai.

The purity of the aura that has been tempered by the two flowers is also more pure than that of Zikai, and it can be said that in the same realm, the pride of heaven who can fight beyond the rank cannot fight with Liu Xunxiang at all.

Even if the person fighting against him is a sage of the famous epicenter state, it won't work!

Before the rest of the people could react to the scene in front of them, a heart-rending sound pierced through the dark night and sounded in everyone's ears.

Someone found out that the fish was dead!

Or die at the hands of the barbarians of the Eastern Regions in their mouths!

In other words, thirteen people in the rebirth realm dealt with one Liu Xunxiang, and after only two faces, they ended up with one death and two serious injuries, if such a record is spread, the Ink Washing Academy will lose face in the Zhongzhou Xiuzhen Realm!

It has become another laughing stock after Meng Zheng made a big fuss about washing the ink academy thousands of years ago!

This is unacceptable to the remaining ten monks in front of him!

On the other hand, Liu Xunxiang still had a bit of confusion in his eyes, as if the person who had just fought was not himself at all.

"Cheap slave in the Eastern Regions, you dare to kill the people of my Ink Washing Academy!" A young Confucian scholar stared at Liu Xunxiang like a beast with bloodshot eyes, and said in a hoarse voice.

Liu Xunxiang was puzzled when he heard this, and said, "Why don't you dare?" Could it be that you people from the Ink Washing Academy are only allowed to act as a prestige at the head of my Eastern Regions Cultivation Realm, and we are not allowed to resist again, what kind of truth is this?"

The words are indeed the words, but in the ears of these people in the Ink Washing Academy, it is a little more rebellious.

There are not many super forces in Zhongzhou, but if you really have to count them, there are four or five.

But only the Ink Washing Academy has ruled and enslaved the Eastern Regions near the border of the sect, and although the rest of the sects will also send disciples to inspect the Southern Wilderness, Northern Xinjiang and other places, none of them have said that those places will be completely ruled and enslaved.

This is also the most outrageous place that Liu Xunxiang felt after learning the news.

is obviously a Confucian and Taoist faction, and what he does is just such a villain's behavior, no wonder the world says that hypocrites are more hateful than real villains......

In fact, as early as when Liu Xunxiang was still a teenager, in the tomb of Wang Panshan, he heard the sloppy old man mention the Ink Washing Academy, and at that time he only knew that this was a very powerful Xiuzhen sect.

It wasn't until later, as he became stronger and stronger in the Eastern Regions Cultivation Realm and knew more and more things, that his understanding of the Ink Washing Academy gradually became clear.

It's just that after clarifying it, he found that the Ink Washing Academy was not pleasing, and the only thing he could see was the master, the founder of the Ink Washing Academy.

He had some admiration for the Master.

Because the Master is the earliest and the only one to put forward the theory of "there is no class in teaching", but the Master is teaching both monks and mortals, teaching monks supernatural powers, and teaching ordinary people to govern martial arts, so that mortals can also rely on their knowledge to enter the court as officials and enter the sect as cultivators.

You can't live forever, but you can live a glorious life without being enslaved by monks.

At that time, this was already a matter of destiny and the monks were the rulers of the world, which already meant a few detached scriptures.

After all, under the Heavenly Dao, the monks, as the messengers who are in charge of the order of the world for the Heavenly Dao, are high-ranking on the earth, where can they tolerate mortals to work with them under the same roof.

"Didn't Master teach mortals how to cultivate, and didn't he think about helping mortals embark on the path of cultivation?"

This was the first sentence that Liu Xunxiang asked after listening to the gray-shirted man's mouth about the Ink Washing Academy.

The man in the gray shirt didn't say much about this, just smiled and said that he would find out later.

Of course, that's all for later.

The current Liu Xunxiang didn't have the leisure to chat with the gray-shirted man, because he was facing ten ancestors of the fetal change realm who were already extremely angry, and there was one of them, like Zikai, who was also at the peak of the fetal change realm.

The remaining ten people gathered together, surrounded Liu Xunxiang and the gray-shirted man in the middle, watched the posture, and waited for one of them to give orders, and the rest would rush forward without hesitation and tear Liu Xunxiang to pieces.

And this gray-shirted man who leaned on the ground and didn't get up from beginning to end, he couldn't run away!

"Eastern Regions Evil Cultivators, your entire Eastern Regions will pay the price for what you did today!!" The young man's eyes were split, and the hatred and resentment in his eyes made people not doubt that he could give birth to Liu Xunxiang.

"Zilang, he is a disciple of Ziyu who traveled abroad and picked him up when he was young, Ziyu has been treating him as his own brother for many years, but whether this kid treats Ziyu as a sister or not, no one knows. ”

The gray-clothed man behind the speaker, he looked at Zi Lang with disdain in his eyes, and said mockingly.

Liu Xunxiang's eyes were drunk, but there was no relaxation in his body, and the aura flowed in the meridians, preventing them from killing them at any time, hearing this, he looked at Zilang again and said, "Now I know." ”

Zilang's face suddenly turned red, and he didn't know whether he was angry or ashamed, he gritted his steel teeth, roared angrily, and took the lead in rushing to kill Liu Xunxiang!

"Miscellaneous, shut up for me!"

"Let's get on it!"

Seeing this, the other nine people didn't know who shouted, and the nine Ancestors of the Rebirth Realm followed closely behind Zilang and shot at the same time!

In the night, a huge golden brush cut through the void, like a golden sword, breaking through the air above Liu Xunxiang's head, and went straight to Liu Xunxiang's heavenly spirit.

On the other side, there was a roar from the inkstone carved by the strange beast, and the wild air spread out, the mountains and rivers trembled, the ground trembled, and another white paper floated out from the wild air, thin as cicada wings, light as a feather, but cut the void, revealing dense black cracks as thin as hair. Night Night Chinese

The ten ancestors of the rebirth-changing realm showed their magical powers, and used their strongest magical powers to bombard Xiang Liu Xunxiang.

The gray-shirted man laughed and shouted behind his back: "Drink~"

The voice fell, Liu Xunxiang's body disappeared into the void again, the golden brush flew into the air, and immediately turned into a normal size, and after a few spins in the air, it flew towards a void.

It can capture the fragrance of Liu Xunxiang who disappeared into the void using the shrinking ground!

However, in the next breath, the golden brush fell to the ground, and it was not as agile as before.

Behind its owner, a slender and white-skinned, bony hand suddenly poked out and went straight to his neck.

It's Liu Xunxiang!

With the help of shrinking into inches, he appeared behind the monk of the Ink Washing Academy, but after his previous experience, the monk's guard was obviously much higher.

At the moment when Liu Xunxiang reached out, he moved and dodged the fatal claw sideways, Liu Xunxiang saw that the move failed, and retracted his hand back into the void without stopping.

But before the void could be recombined, a lifelike dragon condensed by ink swallowed the unique fragrance of ink and drilled into the void.

"Ink, seal!"

Immediately afterwards, an old man from the Ink Washing Academy held a brush and wrote the word "seal" in ink in the void.

The iron strokes the silver hook, the pen walks the dragon and snake, the ink slides down the trajectory, and the word "seal" appears out of thin air, and then disappears into the void.

The aura that was originally disturbed by the magic weapon around it stopped rotating the moment the seal disappeared, and along with it, there was also wind, grass, insects and birds passing through this area...

The whole space is completely frozen by this one word!

One word is the answer!

One of the core supernatural powers of the Ink Washing Academy, the void condenses ink, paints with ink, and the pen is painted, which can turn the sky, cover the ground, and mess with the sun, moon and stars, when there is great power!

The void is imprisoned, and Liu Xunxiang can't shrink the ground into inches, so he can only walk out of the void and reveal it in front of everyone.

"Imprison the void, you are digging your own grave. Liu Xunxiang said.

"Arrogance!"

A powerful man shouted angrily, turned over his hand and took out a withered yellow gourd from the storage ring, shattered the gourd mouth and drank it all.

The smell of wine suddenly permeated the surroundings.

The man wiped his mouth, his eyes were shining, and he said proudly: "Lin Dark Grass is frightened!"

In the confined space, the green grass on the ground that had been static suddenly opened and swayed, but strangely, the hair of everyone present did not float.

In other words, this space is still confined and there is no wind.

"The general's night bow is drawn!"

The man's second sentence followed, and every grass, with his voice, began to bend in an incredible arc, and from a distance, it looked like a pair of curved bows that had been drawn.

That's 100,000!

"Ping Ming is looking for white feathers, not in the stone ridge!"

The last two sentences were full of pride, and they were roared out by this thunderous voice.

The curved grass instantly bounced back into its original straight body, and invisible air currents turned into sharp feather arrows and appeared in front of Liu Xunxiang.

These feathered arrows have no substance, nor do they have any color, but their presence can be felt, and there are only no less than 100,000 cold killing machines in the void.

Ink Washing Academy's supernatural powers, arrows in the stone!

Ten thousand arrows were fired at once, but they were not as powerful as they were, but in this space that was so calm that it was almost a pool of stagnant water, it was infinitely deadly.

Killing is invisible, and that's it!

Liu Xunxiang's eyes had nothing but the night, and he could only rely on his senses to dodge these invisible feathered arrows, but the space was imprisoned, and the surroundings were full of magic weapons, and the space he could dodge was really limited.

His body retreated violently, his hands were sealed, and at the same time, Dao runes appeared under his feet as his body moved, flashing and disappearing into the ground.

"Yin soldier, transit!"

With Liu Xunxiang's movements, the vitality in his body was quickly transformed into dead air, and at the same time, gusts of yin wind began to appear around him, and in the yin wind, ghosts cried wolf, as if there were endless souls wandering in it, wanting to snatch people's souls.

On the Xuansha Heavenly Great Array, the sound and shadow of towering figures outlined with the surging of dead air.

Spears, halberds, broken flags.....

The sound of heaviness, hissing, shouting, the crumbling of flags in the wind, and the barely audible cry sounded at the same time......

Under the catastrophe, thousands of troops have reappeared!

In the already dim and dilapidated mountains, the yin wind gusted and the white cloth fluttered, adding a bit of horror.

Magical powers, Yin soldiers transit!

This defeated the saint in the temple of Liu Xunxiang in one move, and the magic power that shines will come again today, in this obscure mountain forest!