"Your means...... It's a condensation, a void condensation, you're a tattoo cultivator!"

The Wind Master screamed, as if he had seen something unbelievable.

Gu Qingci found that every one of his opponents was surprised by his Void Condensation, so couldn't he calm down a little?

No wonder it's the fate of the dragon.

The Venerable Master shouted, but the movements in his hands were not slow at all, he pinched the sword trick with the index finger and middle finger of his right hand, and the white bone sword attacked again, this time, two Sen Sen bone spears appeared around the body of the white bone sword.

Gu Qingci condensed the pattern, and the thirty-six spirit patterns turned into a shield with lines, facing the white bone sword and two bone spears.

The sword collided with the shield, the shield shattered, and the white bone sword returned in vain.

Although the quality of the White Bone Sword is not low, the level of the Wind Demon Master's swordsmanship is too low to give full play to the usefulness of this spiritual weapon.

Gu Qingci's condensation pattern hand movements were like flowing water, and the spirit pattern condensed a one-meter-long fire dragon in the air, flying towards the Wind Venerable.

The Venerable Master raised the White Bone Sword, and the ghostly light of the sword body shone brightly, breaking the fire dragon, but an arrow of ice crystals flew from behind.

The Wind Breaker was in a hurry, and some of them couldn't resist it, and shouted: "Black Soul Banner." ”

In his hand appeared a black banner, one man tall, made of human bone and human skin.

As soon as the Venerable Master raised the flag, a skull suddenly appeared from the flag, one meter in size, and a huge skull flew towards Gu Qingci.

He thrust the black soul banner into the ground, and he devoted himself to wielding the white bone sword.

This skull flew within ten meters of Gu Qingci, opened its mouth, and a faint green flame erupted from the skeleton's mouth and shot towards Gu Qingci.

Gu Qingci condensed in the air again and again, and actually condensed two spiritual patterns in a row, one turned into a one-meter-long water dragon, extinguished the flames, and flew towards the skull, and the other turned into a white Gengxin sword qi and slashed towards the white bone sword.

Almost instantly, Gu Qingci condensed a third spirit pattern, this time a spear with a haunting thunder light, stabbing at the skull.

In the midst of the battle, Gu Qingci has grown a lot, no matter how urgent the situation is, he always remains calm.

This is the reason why Gu Qingci wants to fight.

Thunder light is one of the several means to restrain evil creatures, and the thunder light spear is like a long rainbow through the sun, inserted into the eye socket of the skeleton, and the skull is suddenly torn apart.

"You are looking for death!" the Wind Storm Master roared, his heart aching, and the best means of the Black Soul Banner was destroyed in this way.

As soon as the words fell, Gu Qingci flew over with another thunderbolt spear, which frightened him and quickly put away the black soul flag, but the white bone sword was hit by the thunderbolt spear and fell to the ground.

Seeing Gu Qingci condense the spirit pattern again, and a thunder and lightning spear flew in, the Venerable Master couldn't help it, raised his hands, and shouted sharply: "Blood Spirit, Red Blood Gourd." ”

Gu Qingci was in his heart: ???,Is this old guy a summoner, why does he have so many treasures?"

I saw that the outermost blood pool was boiling, as if it had been boiled, and a humanoid blood-colored creature came out of the blood pool, carrying a fishy wind, and pounced on Gu Qingci.

This was not the end, a blood-red gourd more than a foot high, flew out of the pool of blood and landed in the hands of the Venerable Wind Evil.

The blood pool was completely quiet, no longer bright, and lost all its shenhua.

Gu Qing condensed the void and condensed three thunder spears in a row, facing that blood-colored creature, he could feel that this blood-colored creature was not simple.

In this way, a creature bred with endless blood essence is full of violent emotions, and its power is equivalent to that of a fifth-layer immortal cultivator in the Spirit Sea, of course, the blood-colored creature has no sanity, and its combat effectiveness will be reduced.

The blood-colored creature turned into a big hand, and it actually wrapped three silver thunder spears, and forcibly withstood the attacks of these three spirit patterns.

But the blood-colored creature also stagnated, not undamaged, and three charred black holes appeared on its body, which could not be healed.

The blood-colored creatures here are eyeing at each other, and the eyes of the Venerable Master over there are full of resentment, he has a sword in one hand and a blood-colored gourd in the other.

Gu Qingci asked him curiously: "How many treasures do you have, why didn't you take them out earlier, and you have to send them one after another like a gourd baby to save grandpa?"

The Venerable Master couldn't understand what a gourd baby was to save his grandfather, so he shouted angrily, "It's all you, if it weren't for you, how could my baby have been born early?"

All his treasures, except for the White Bone Sword, which were barely refined, were all born in advance.

In fact, Gu Qingci also saw that these spiritual treasures were lacking, not to the point of ideal, he just wanted to stimulate this guy.

"It's a pity. Gu Qingci sighed: "I should come a few days later." ”

"Suffer death!" the Venerable Master of the Wind Evil shot out angrily, with endless hatred, he condensed the sword technique in his right hand, the white bone sword of the imperial envoy, and held the blood-red gourd in his left hand, at this time the gourd mouth had been opened, and the blood red inside was like magma brewing in a volcano.

The black soul banners planted on the ground were windless, and the hideous souls were roaring, and on the side, the blood-colored creatures were also waiting for an opportunity to move.

Gu Qingci stood there, compared to the Venerable Wind Breaker, he didn't even have a treasure, he only had a condensation hand, and a steady stream of spirit patterns.

That's enough!

The Wind Demon Master struck with all his might, the white bone sword slashed through the void, the blood-colored gourd mouth spewed blood-colored beams, and the black soul banner emerged one after another, and pounced on it with teeth and claws, and even the blood-colored creatures on the ground moved, launching a fierce blow.

The Venerable Master felt that he had a great advantage, and he flattened out, he really couldn't think of how Gu Qingci could take this blow.

For someone like him, of course, he couldn't think of how Gu Qingci would fight back.

The corners of Gu Qingci's mouth smiled slightly, and the smile was contemptuous.

He stretched out his hands, both hands were shining with a crystal texture, he actually used two condensation hands, all along, Gu Qingci had been a condensation hand.

At the moment when his hands were stretched out, the momentum on Gu Qingci's body changed greatly, just like the slender and elegant Xibei Crane spreading its wings in the air for the first time.

One by one, the spirit patterns were spread in the void, flashing with various colors, and the small piece of void in front of Gu Qingci suddenly shone a little, and the ordinary-looking young man was set off extraordinary.

Two thirty-nine spirit patterns imprinted the void, one formed a Gengxin golden sword qi, and the other turned into a fire dragon.

The white Gengxin golden sword qi slashed through the void and slashed towards the white bone sword, and the one-meter-long fire dragon pounced on the beam of the blood red gourd.

Gu Qing's speech is like flowing water, and there is an indescribable sense of beauty.

He condensed the spirit pattern in the void again, turned into a thunderbolt spear, and condensed into an ice crystal arrow, the thunderbolt spear stabbed at the hideous soul that was close at hand, and the ice crystal arrow shot at the blood-colored creature that rushed over.

Gu Qingci finally condensed two more spirit patterns, turning them into two ice crystal long arrows and shooting at the blood-colored creatures.

The White Bone Sword was entangled in the white Gengxin Golden Sword Qi and could not take a single step forward.

The fire dragon extinguished the blood-colored beam of the blood gourd.

The lightning spear turned into dozens of tiny beams of thunder and lightning, clearing dozens of souls.

The most violent, blood-colored creature was nailed to the floor by three long ice crystal arrows, unable to move, and its whole body was covered in dark blue frost, turning into an ice sculpture.

The situation turned one-sided in an instant.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the Venerable Master who wanted to see how Gu Qingci died saw that the situation was not good, and he took control of the white bone sword, hanging a red gourd from his waist, and holding a black soul flag.

Throwing down a cruel sentence such as: "Boy, wait and see, I will settle accounts with you later!", and the Venerable Master ran away as soon as he stepped on the flying sword.

Thirty-six strategies, go for the top, the Venerable Master of the Wind understands this truth, has a wealth of experience in escaping, and the thief is fast.

Gu Qingci didn't chase or keep people, but looked at this heroic master with a very strange gaze, as if he was looking at a mentally retarded person.

The Venerable Master had just stepped on the flying sword and put down his cruel words, and the white bone sword had just flown up, but it had not yet flown out of the palace.

He was a little puzzled, why Gu Qingci had that kind of look, that kind of look made him very unhappy.

Just as he was in doubt, the wind struck a man who seemed to have hit an iron plate, and he screamed and fell.

A power grid appeared at the exit of the palace, and the wind and the people were scorched with electricity, and their clothes were torn and emitting black smoke.

The White Bone Sword was just flying in the Imperial Sword, and that power grid didn't know that there were more than one spirit pattern arranged, and the Wind Evil Master couldn't break through it at all.

Falling to the ground, before the Venerable Master could react, he fell into a swamp, and vines grew out of the mud, binding the Venerable Venerable Venerable Wind.

There are also spiritual patterns on the ground.

He finally understood Gu Qingci's eyes.

Gu Qingci walked over, squatted on the ground and looked down at the Venerable Master Condescendingly, and said curiously: "Strange, do you really think that I didn't make any arrangements during the time I came in?"

The Venerable Master fell into deep despair.