"Roar!"

Ling Yue didn't answer Kong Yimo, and a roar exploded in the minds of everyone present. >

Immediately after that, a magic circle with magnificent and complex lines took shape, and a red dragon slowly appeared in the red ray, and then hovered around Ling Yue.

However, this was not the end, the eight spiritual flames condensed by Ling Yue poured into the dragon's body one after another.

At the same time, the dragon's body began to solidify, no longer a phantom, and the color of its scales changed from fiery red to silvery-white.

Integrating into the flame of the spirit of the dragon array, the condensed dragon spirit seemed to be alive, a pair of pale yellow vertical pupils became clear, as if with wisdom, and there was a trace of arrogance in his eyes.

The dragon's body has also begun to materialize, no longer a phantom body as before, the scales on the body are clearly visible, the dragon claws are even almost substantial, and the ten-centimeter-long claws are like sharp blades, exuding a cold color in the moonlight, which is intimidating.

This time, not only can it be seen in the spiritual realm, but also Kong Yimo, a martial artist with great internal strength, can also see it.

Kong Yimo looked at the silver-white dragon, and the depths of his eyes were full of fear.

This is...... Dragon?!

The dragon is a belief in China, supreme, and was even used as a symbol of the emperor in ancient times.

But dragons are only legends after all, who has ever seen them? But now they have one in front of them, and it is so delicate.

"Ang~"

The silver-white dragon let out a roar of rage, and then flew into the sky, hovering above the villa as a resemblance of coercion unleashed.

"Let's start playing your lullaby to hell!" Ling Yue's eyes were indifferent, and his voice was cold and terrifying, looking at the sluggish Kong Yimo and said.

Saying that, Ling Yue pointed his finger at Kong Yimo, and the silver-white dragon hovering above the villa roared, and a dragon tail the size of a basin pumped towards Kong Yimo.

There was a terrifying heat on the dragon's tail, and the space it passed through became distorted, and it fell with a terrifying sound.

Kong Yimo looked at the falling dragon tail, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he was stunned in place, no matter how he wanted to move, but his legs just didn't obey.

A wave of heat slapped on his face, as if he was about to melt. Fortunately, the next moment, the Seventh Elder made a move, releasing his true qi and forming a shield to protect Kong Yimo.

Smack!

The dragon's tail slapped on the shield, and cracks like spider webs suddenly appeared in the shield.

"What?"

The Seven Elders looked at this scene in disbelief, this shield was formed by his condensation of true qi, and even rocket artillery was difficult to break.

Now he was shocked that a crack appeared and was about to shatter after just one blow.

Boom!

The cement slab under the feet of the Seven Elders made a loud noise, and then collapsed, forming a large hole, and the whole person of the Seven Elders fell to the first floor with the collapse of the cement slab, and staggered a few steps in the pile of gravel.

The power of one tail!

Kong Yimo stared blankly at the big hole that appeared next to him, dumbfounded.

The Seventh Elder on the first floor looked at his palm, which was flushed, and then blistered, obviously burned.

The Flame Dragon Array, which was formed based on the Spirit Flame, carried a high temperature in the condensed dragon spirit itself, and its temperature could melt steel instantly.

He blocked the power of the dragon spirit's tail, but he couldn't block the high temperature carried by the dragon's tail.

"Shaft, you dare to hurt the old man. The Seventh Elder's eyes widened angrily, and he jumped up from the big hole, looking at Ling Yue with a dead gaze.

At this time, he was not rickety, his waist was straight, his eyes were bright, and he still had the appearance of the old dragon clock just now.

Ling Yue didn't speak, but raised his hand again, ready to attack again.

The Seven Elders' pupils shrank suddenly, and they roared, "Formation!"

"Drink!"

With the order of the Seven Elders, the eight artistic realm martial artists surrounding Ling Yue used their true qi one after another, and then linked these true qi together in a strange way.

At the same time, these eight people began to rotate around Ling Yue non-stop, the speed became faster and faster, and after a while, they could no longer see their figures, only one afterimage after another.

"[Eight Position Transfer]?!" Ling Yue raised his eyebrows, looking a little surprised.

Immediately afterwards, Ling Yue shook his head, this was just a simplified version of the eight-position shift, the real [eight-position shift] was an extremely esoteric life-saving spell, which was enough to compare with [teleportation].

Ling Yue looked at this rudimentary [Eight Position Transfer] body with disdain and smiled.

The Seventh Elder looked at Ling Yue indifferently and said, "Do it!"

As soon as the words fell, a dagger emitting a cold light stabbed Ling Yue's throat.

The dagger appeared very suddenly, as if it appeared out of thin air.

If it was an ordinary martial artist, he would not be able to dodge this blow at all, because it was too sudden and too close.

However, Ling Yue is different, he has spiritual sense, and using his body to move within the scope of his spiritual sense is simply a class axe.

As long as he didn't disappear and hide in the void, or leave the range of his spiritual sense, no matter how fast he was, he couldn't escape Ling Yue's detection.

Ling Yue fluttered lightly, raised his hand slowly, and then grabbed the dagger that stabbed him in the throat.

The owner of the dagger was startled, but before he could react, he flew upside down and slammed into the wall.

He didn't have a defensive talisman, so the moment he hit the wall, his bones shattered, and his blood vessels were broken, like a puddle of rotten flesh embedded in the wall.

He couldn't die anymore! His eyes were still wide open, and he looked like he couldn't blink to death.

The Seven Elders squinted at this scene, these eight people were his subordinates, and the combined attack formation they practiced was also taught by him.

Therefore, he knew very well the power of this combined attack formation, not to mention the early stage of the Spirit Realm, even if a martial artist at the peak of the Spirit Realm fell into it, it would be difficult to get out.

"Can you see the change in their orientation?" the Seventh Elder said coldly.

Ling Yue smiled disdainfully and said, "Speaking of which, it's just the principle of the Five Elements Bagua! ”

Saying that, Ling Yue's figure flickered and disappeared from the spot, and the remaining seven people who were still casting the combined attack formation were moving at high speed.

However, a figure appeared beside them at the same time, moving with them.

Click......

Bang bang bang......

Seven sounds of broken bones and seven sounds of ** hitting the ground, seven people have arrived on the ground.

Their heads fell softly to the side, their necks visibly broken.

"You ......" The Seventh Elder instantly became angry when he watched his hard-earned subordinates being killed by Ling Yue.

The right hand was raised, and the true qi was released and condensed into a dragon head knife.

True Vapor Transformation!

The Seven Elders took a step forward, and this person rose up, carrying the dragon head knife of true qi condensation and slashing towards Ling Yue.

"Shaft, whoever dares to kill the old man, go and die!" The Seventh Elder had a hideous face and a murderous aura all over his body.

Ling Yue didn't move, and the silver dragon hovering above his head swooped down violently as his mind turned, and then used the dragon's tail to protect Ling Yue.

When!

The dragon head knife slashed on the dragon scales, both of which were non-entities with energy condensation, but they actually made the sound of entities colliding.

Immediately after that, a dragon roar sounded, and the silver dragon raised its sharp front claws and slapped at the Seven Elders.

The sound of the dragon's claws roaring through the air was endless, and four white scratches appeared in the void, and the four dragon claws slapped down fiercely.

The dragon's claw struck very quickly, like a bolt of lightning.

The Seven Elders were startled, and suddenly raised their swords to defend, and finally blocked this dragon claw at the last moment, but the huge force and high temperature on the dragon claw were not something he could resist.

Boom!

The Seven Elders slammed into the wall at once, and the entire wall was knocked out of a large hole.

Kong Yimo looked at this scene, his heart sank to the bottom, he held a talisman tightly in his hand, and his eyes became ruthless at the same time.

Ling Yue was worried about Lin Yi in his heart, so he didn't delay, and walked towards Kong Yimo, wanting to kill him first.

However, he hadn't taken a few steps before there was a fluctuation from the big hole that the Seventh Elder had knocked out, and Ling Yue's pupils shrank suddenly, and he hurriedly retreated.

Poof!

However, he was still a step too late, and a silver-white blade slashed at Ling Yue's shoulder, billowing blood gushing out with spiritual power.

If it weren't for Ling Yue's body being tempered by evil qi, his entire arm might have been cut off by now.

Ling Yue ignored the injury on his shoulder, but instead looked at the Seventh Elder who had already come out of the big hole, more precisely, at the milky white stone he was dragging in his hand.

Space Stone!

Ling Yue's eyes were fixed on this stone, the blade just now was issued by it, but Ling Yue's eyes were not afraid, but became extremely hot.

The Space Stone could be used to refine space magic weapons and store all kinds of things, which he needed very much now.

"Shaft, you should also feel honored to die under my magic weapon. "The Seventh Elder was disheveled, his clothes were ragged, and he looked like an old beggar, very embarrassed.

This stone was obtained by him when he was young, and he did not dare to take it out except when it came to life and death.

This stone only needs to be infused with true qi, and then lock on to the target of the attack with your mind, and the stone can send out a blade that exceeds the speed of sound.

The blade was so sharp that he had tried that even a ten-centimeter-thick steel bar could be cut.

Ling Yue controlled the silver dragon and pounced on the Seven Elders.

The Seventh Elder's eyes were cold, and he said disdainfully: "Look for death!"

As soon as the words fell, another air blade flew out, and then slashed heavily at the silver dragon's body.

The air blade touched the dragon scales, and the latter was cut open in an instant like tofu.

"Roar!"

The dragon spirit let out a roar of rage, its belly and body being sliced open, and the spots of spiritual power like fireflies were dissipating.

Ling Yue looked at this scene without the slightest surprise on his face, the spatial blade of the space stone was very sharp, whether it was a spirit body with condensed spiritual power or a tangible and qualitative entity, it could cut through.

Ling Yue raised his hand and waved it, withdrawing the spirit array, and then looked at the Seventh Elder.

"The spatial blade of the space stone is really powerful, and it is extremely sharp! But I just don't know if it's my spatial cutting sharpness or your spatial blade that is sharp. ”

"What did you say?" the Seventh Elder had a bad premonition as he listened to Ling Yue's words.

Ling Yue didn't answer, he raised his hand, his fingertips condensed spiritual power, and then swiped lightly at the Seventh Elder!

The Seventh Elder suddenly felt a sense of crisis, and wanted to retreat without thinking, but it was still too late.

Poof!

A one-meter-long black crack appeared behind the Seventh Elder, and then a circle of qi appeared in the crack, cutting off the arm of the Seventh Elder holding the space stone.

"Ahhh......h

The Seventh Elder clutched the broken right arm and screamed in pain, and his old face became distorted and hideous because of the pain.

The spatial crack appeared too suddenly, and he didn't even have time to inject true qi into the space stone, and his arm was cut off.

"This ...... This is a spell!You are a Qi Practitioner!" The Seventh Elder said in horror, his words full of disbelief.

Ling Yue picked up the fist-sized space stone, smiled, and said, "Qi Practitioner?

Receiving Ling Yue's reply, he was shocked, and then remembered the giant dragon just now.

"...... the silver dragon just now?"

"Spirit Array!"

The Seventh Elder's face turned pale all of a sudden, and then he didn't know what to think, and his eyes became firm.

"You can't be a qi practitioner, there is no way for a qi practitioner to grow and survive in this era, that's why the ancient martial artist will appear, the qi practitioner has disappeared, and everything that appears will be swallowed up by the 'ominous'. The Seventh Elder said.

Ling Yue listened to the words of the Seven Elders, and pondered for a while, Qi Cultivators are similar to the existence of cultivators, at least they are all cultivating spiritual power.

But after being reborn on Earth for so long, he hadn't seen a single Qi Practitioner, and some were only a much weakened simplified version of the Qi Practitioner - the Ancient Martial Artist.

Although the ancient martial artists are not weak to a certain extent, they still can't compare with the qi practitioners, at least they don't know spells, alchemy, and arrays.

Listening to the words of the Seven Elders now, it seems that the qi practitioner is suppressed by some strange force, so there is no qi practitioner in the world.

Ling Yue shook his head, didn't think about these things, put away the space stone, then looked at the Seventh Elder, and sneered, "Okay, it's time to send you on your way." ”

The Seven Elders stumbled back a few steps, their faces full of horror, and they turned their heads to look around, looking for an opportunity to escape.

Ling Yue slowly raised his hand, and a ball of spiritual flame condensed in the palm of his hand.

As soon as the Spirit Flame appeared, the surrounding temperature became very high, and the blood flowing out of the Seven Elders began to bubble and then coagulated into a blood scab.

Ling Yue's fingers curled slightly, and when he was about to throw Ling Yan out to end the seven elders of the Confucian Family's Worship Hall, a change suddenly appeared.

A loud shout sounded, Ling Yue raised his eyelids in surprise, and at the same time stopped the movement in his hand, and the spirit flame slowly shrank until it disappeared.

Inexplicably, Ling Yue felt that something bad was about to happen, and his heartbeat couldn't help but speed up a little.

"Boy, die!"

Kong Yimo didn't know when he had already flown into the sky, looking at Ling Yue condescendingly, he was holding a talisman in his hand, and behind him was a pair of wings with condensed spiritual power

Ling Yue recognized it, it was his Wind Talisman, which could fly for a short time.

Kong Yimo had a hideous face, holding a backpack in his hand, and then threw it from the air.

Ling Yue's eyelids jumped, and he wanted to leave without thinking, but it was still too late.

Boom!

There was a loud bang, followed by a mushroom cloud rising into the sky, and the entire villa area turned into ruins and a sea of flames.

The intense firelight lit up half of the sky, and the entire Yunhai City saw it, and the world seemed to be quiet at this moment.

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