Chapter 192: Xizhu
"I've seen the landlord. ”
"You want to borrow a teleporter?"
"I won't interfere with your grievances with the demon clan, but the demon domain is a behemoth in the end, and face still has to be given, if you can take my three moves, let you pass. The beautiful woman (Hua Yuqing) didn't wait for Kang Ziqing to speak, and said the request.
A black shadow hung in the air, Kang Ziqing looked towards the beautiful woman, "You have to stop me too", the cold voice without a trace of life reverberated in the void, like a small pebble falling into the surface of a calm lake, rippling out, and the breath on his body was faintly rioting. The beautiful woman's complexion changed drastically, and she quickly widened the distance between the two.
Ripples appeared at Kang Ziqing's feet, flying towards the Illusion Building Palace, the wings of the Bailing Eagle flapped, and he quickly followed, frightened in his heart.
"Don't stop him, let him go", the beautiful woman's face calmed down, but she didn't dare to do it, even if the demon domain found here, she also had an explanation. Under the order of the beautiful woman, Kang Ziqing directly arrived at the teleportation channel, and hundreds of high-grade source crystals flew towards the energy platform, a burst of light flickered, and the figures of the two fluctuated for a while, and disappeared in place.
"Elder Feng, I'll follow me to meet the demon clan later. The beautiful woman spoke. On her side, an old woman in a cyan robe, with a cyan cane in her hand, was the first person in the Fantasy Building, crossing the six tribulations, and the huge power contained in the body, with great power in one move, and it was also the bright sign of the Fantasy Building.
In just one day, ten masked people in black robes appeared at the residence of the Illusion Building, floating in the air, and a faint black aura leaked from their bodies, which made people fearful. When the first person raised his head and glanced at the huge palace group in front of him, a black tiger claw phantom grabbed forward in the moment it appeared, and a colorful formation suddenly rose, and then, ten people waited calmly.
Hua Yuqing flashed out of the formation, and beside her, an old woman was quietly levitating on crutches, her face was calm, and her dim eyes occasionally flashed with a gleam.
"I'll borrow your teleportation channel. When the first masked man said in a low voice, a superb source crystal appeared in his hand, and the rich source qi emanated from it, and his right hand bounced towards the beautiful woman in front of him, and quickly became larger in Hua Yuqing's eyes, and the old woman's body changed, standing next to Hua Yuqing, her thin left hand stretched out forward, and a faint golden light flashed.
A light and shadow flashed, the golden light was shattered, and it pierced out of Elder Feng's left hand, splashing a bright red, at this moment, Hua Yuqing's eyes flashed ruthlessly, and her delicate hands pushed forward, a faint ball condensed in the center of the palm, and the light and shadow shattered it, after the best source crystal penetrated the right hand, the left hand grabbed the rear, the source crystal was embedded in the palm of the hand, and a trace of blood gushed out from the wound, and in her body, the qi and blood surged, and a blood congregation gathered in the chest.
"Ladies and gentlemen, please come in. Wen Ping's words came out, and Hua Yuqing led the way ahead, and this level was passed. The masked man flew forward, the temperature around him dropping slightly.
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Void rules surrounded Kang Ziqing, and as before, he shattered out of the spatial passage, and a broken spot of light crossed in front of his eyes, piercing through it.
The green mountains are endless, all kinds of unknown flowers are quietly blooming, the red and purple will be wrapped all over the mountain, the rich fragrance of flowers wafts into the mouths and noses of the laborers below, Kang Ziqing and the lark eagle suddenly appeared in the void, and fell down at great speed, 'bang', a farmland suddenly disappeared in the eyes of everyone, and the mud flew in the air, circling, this is the time when they are closest to the sky.
Dozens of people rushed towards the deep pit, one of the middle-aged black men (Lao Li) shouted, "Little two, little three, go and find the immortal master", the voice fell, the two young men didn't even roll up their pants, and extremely reluctantly pulled out two crumpled talismans from their sleeves, which were depicted with red strokes with twists and turns, which were quickly attached to the calves, and the wind patterns were generated under their feet, running towards the town.
The middle-aged black man had a happy face, and said in his heart, he had heard of treasures from the sky before, and he didn't expect that he would let himself meet it, and he should be able to get a lot of benefits by offering it to the immortal master, and the pace accelerated, and his black eyes flashed with joy, running all the way, and the sludge fell on his clothes without knowing it.
Looking down, there were two people lying in the deep pit, one was snow-white, even the eyebrows were snow-like, and the other was dressed in black, and after staring at it for a moment, he felt that his whole body was cold, as if he had walked around in the yellow spring, and quickly retreated downward, his mouth kept exhaling turbidity, and his back was already soaked.
"Lao Li, what do you think is good?" The middle-aged black man who was also dressed in short blue short sleeves spoke, his brows furrowed slightly, and he felt that the person in front of him was extremely dangerous, although he had never had cultivation, but his own spiritual sense was not low, although Kang Ziqing killed few people, but the number of demon cultivators was not tens of millions, but in a coma, the evil qi was revealed a wisp.
The sun in the sky slid down quickly towards the west, and it was already dusk, and under the longing of dozens of people, a team of immortal masters in white brocade robes appeared in the distance.
The sword light flew and quickly became larger in the eyes of everyone, and when it got closer, she shook her hands and bowed down to the immortal master above, "You guys get out of here first," a young heroic woman (Xizhu) said to the Lingnong below, "Wushuang", on her left, a gentle girl heard the voice and took out nearly a hundred broken source crystals from the storage bag, and landed in the middle of the standing Lao Li, making the other party smile.
"Senior sister, these two are not dead yet. Wushuang slowly lowered his body, holding a white sword in his right hand, the sharp blade of which shone with fine white light, and placed his left hand on the chests of the two of them, and then, put the sword back into the scabbard, and stretched out his hands towards the opponent's waist.
Xizhu's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and his rosy lips pursed, but he didn't make a sound. Behind her, a young man with thin lips, his eyes flashed with a fierce color, and he approached Xizhu and said, "Senior sister, we don't know the origin of these two people, seeing that the all-white man is obviously not a human cultivator, why don't we kill the two of them?" He raised the sword in his hand, the white blade flashed with a little blue light, and after realizing that Xizhu did not refuse, he commanded the sword to shoot towards the neck of the Bailing Eagle.
Under the stimulation of danger, the tail finger of Bailingying's right hand moved slightly, and the sword slashed at his neck, but fortunately his physical body was strong, and the Xuan-level low-grade sword could not cut off his head at one time, but a blood-colored deep mark was around the neck, bright red blood overflowed, and the blue mang entered the wound and flowed into his body, and the eyes of more than a dozen people above opened suddenly, and Xizhu quickly pulled out a water-blue sword (Xuan-level top-grade) on his waist, and the flowing water flowed.
Ten swords shot towards the Lark Eagle, falling towards the heart, eyes, and neck, and an illusory pure white wing blocked in front of him, and the sound echoed in everyone's ears. Xizhu's eyes shrank suddenly, and she shouted, "Kill the demon with all her might", she flew towards the deep pit, holding the blue sword in her hand, and a half-foot sword light penetrated from the tip of the sword, flickering and flickering.