Chapter Twenty-Seven: Battle!
Yu Qingzi's aura was surging, a white flying sword pointed at Tianxuanzi, clenched his teeth, his face showed a hideous color, for a while, everyone quieted down because of Yu Qingzi's abrupt move, and there was a faint feeling that a big war was coming.
Li Xuankong withdrew his palm, his face was flat, he couldn't see his joy and anger, he looked at Yu Qingzi and said lightly: "What, Wang Daoyou is trying to stop me?"
Yu Qingzi clenched his teeth, his eyes flashed, after a few breaths of ideological struggle, Yu Qingzi's eyes showed a look of determination, he had already thought about it, if today's Yinguan power had fallen to the bottom, and it was squeezed everywhere in the Xuan Domain, if he handed over his disciples in vain in full view of everyone today, that Tianyinguan would really fall into the end. Therefore, this shot was not for Ling Feng, but for him and the entire Tianyin Temple.
Yu Qingzi stared at Li Xuankong closely, and said with a resolute look: "Tianxuanzi, no matter how you say this, this son is also a disciple of my Tianyin Temple, if you don't say a word, you will be captured, and I will be treated as nothing, I'm afraid it's not good." ”
When Li Xuankong heard this, he showed a light smile, and it was his already handsome face that added a touch of charm, and said slowly: "Wang Daoyou, you can't say that, I just want to ask this little friend to tell what he saw, presumably this is also the wish of all the Taoist friends present." ”
"That's right. As soon as Li Xuankong's words fell, Yan Wufu hurriedly jumped out and echoed.
"Wang Daoyou, your reaction is a bit too much, with Li Daoyou's strength and identity, will you still harm your disciple? Or Wang Daoyou, do you want to monopolize this secret by yourself?" Yan Wufu squinted and said, all of his words were aimed at Yu Qingzi.
Yu Qingzi looked at Yan Wufu, a murderous intent looming in his eyes, but before he could speak, a middle-aged man standing behind Yan Wufu stood up and pointed his finger at Ling Feng Yin Yang and said: "Speaking of which, I know this son, it seems that he was found in the mortal dust by Elder He, one of the elders of Tianyinguan, and brought back to be raised as a grandson, but the second son's talent is too poor, and it seems to be called a waste in Tianyinguan." ”
"Wu Qiong, you have a kind of repeat for me!" The most excited person who heard these words was He Tianshui, whose hair was upside down, the dazzling golden light covered his whole body, and his eyes contained a strong killing intent, which meant that he would start a war without saying a word.
"I'm just stating a fact, Elder He, I advise you to contemplate the Lord, don't do stupid things, if this son's answer can satisfy me, maybe I can give him some edification. ”
"You" He Tianshui's chest rose and fell, his mouth was panting, and he pointed his finger at the middle-aged man, and he was speechless for a while.
Ling Feng looked up at the battle between the powerhouses, and then looked at the scene where his grandfather did not hesitate to do anything for himself, the sadness and unwillingness in his heart became even stronger, and the stubborn obsession in his heart slowly poured out.
"My fate is up to me!" Ling Feng had already made up his mind in his heart.
During this period of time when Yu Qingzi and Li Xuankong were fighting, some people arrived one after another, some were from some sect families, and some were scattered cultivators, but without exception, the weakest were all monks in the early stage of entering the Dao Realm, and even the powerhouses of the Void Netherworld Realm came to three.
"Lei Family, No Empty Gate, Golden Feather Sect, Lin Family" Ling Feng's eyes swept over the strong people who rushed one by one, all of them were from the famous sects in the Xuan Domain or the strong people who had already become famous, among them, the three powerhouses of the Empty Netherworld Realm were from the Lei family, the No Empty Gate, and the Golden Feather Sect, each of them was a big faction in the Xuan Domain, and they were much stronger than the Tianyin Sect and the Yanyang Sect.
The strong men who came later, through communication with others, gradually understood the origin of the matter, and all of them showed greed in their eyes, their eyes were either looking at Yu Qingzi and Li Xuankong, or staring at Ling Feng on the plain, their eyes were like staring at a lamb to be slaughtered, which made Ling Feng feel disgusted.
Yu Qingzi looked at the figures who came one after another, his face was difficult to see, he could be said to have no way to retreat at the moment, if Xuanzi refused to let go at this time, then he could only fight.
"Tianxuanzi, if you are determined not to let go of this son, then I will be able to fight with you. "Anyway, there is no way back, so it's better to make it clear.
Li Xuankong's face was expressionless, and after listening to Yu Qingzi's words, he did not fluctuate in the slightest, and slowly spoke: "Okay, then this seat will also see how much cultivation has risen over the years." ”
Hearing Li Xuankong's response, Yu Qingzi didn't know what it was like at this time, beads of sweat dripped from his forehead, this Li Xuankong was definitely a strong enemy, first throw away his perverted physique and the various powerful mystical methods he controlled, just his cultivation at the peak of the Void Underworld Realm was enough to completely crush himself, but at this time, he could only fight against the water.
"Wang Daoyou, you strike first. Li Xuankong put his hands behind his back and closed his eyes, that arrogant posture made everyone feel uncomfortable in their hearts, and Yu Qingzi was even more so, but he also hoped that Tianxuanzi would underestimate the enemy at this time, so that he could have a chance to win.
The white light around Yu Qingzi's body surged, and the flying sword stood in front of him, absorbing all the white light, and the sword body suddenly skyrocketed, changing into more than two zhang long, and slashed towards Tianxuanzi.
But as soon as the flying sword landed in front of Li Xuankong, Li Xuankong's body suddenly flashed with golden light, and the flying sword slashed down as if it had been slashed into steel, and it was directly bounced away.
"Next, it's time for me to make a move. Li Xuankong opened his eyes, but it was still in the posture behind his hands, without any movement, only a few people could see a strange rune flashing in Li Xuankong's golden pupils.
Just above Yu Qingzi's head, a golden seal more than thirty zhang long suddenly condensed, covering the sky and the sun, and countless obscure and complex talismans were engraved on the big seal, which made people feel like vomiting blood at a glance.
The big seal turned, with the power of suppressing all things, it was still dozens of zhang away from the ground, but the land had begun to crack, looking at the big seal with great might, Yu Qingzi's face suddenly changed, and he recalled the flying sword, with a dazzling white light, the sword body soared again, becoming ten zhang long, and stabbed at the big seal.
"When!" the sound of gold and iron colliding sounded, like a stone smashed on the steel, it couldn't be stopped at all, and it couldn't even delay the landing speed, the sword body was squeezed into a curved shape and finally accompanied by a flash of white light, the sword body changed to its original appearance in the degree, dim, falling straight down, and falling on the ground.
Seeing this flying sword being shot down, Yu Qingzi was shocked, you must know that it was his natal magic weapon, which had been nourished with essence in the body for many years, but now it was so unbearable, but at this moment, he couldn't think about it, and the big seal fell down.
"Drink!" Yu Qingzi shouted, his face was hideous, his arms were clear, and his green tendons were bursting up, and he wanted to resist the might of the Great Seal with his physical body.
The Great Seal fell mercilessly, although Yu Qingzi had used all his strength, but still couldn't stop its falling trend, the Great Seal quickly smashed down, directly smashing Yu Qingzi to the ground.
The earth cracked, the earth and rocks splashed, and a large crater was smashed out of a radius of kilometers, but the big seal also dissipated, otherwise Yu Qingzi probably wouldn't have survived.
The Great Seal dissipated, the dust disappeared, and I saw an extremely embarrassed figure slowly crawling out of the pit, covered in blood, with messy hair, and broken white robes on both arms, like a beggar.
"Wang Daoyou, I didn't expect that your cultivation has reached the peak of the middle stage of the Void Netherworld, I think it won't take a few years to break through, congratulations. Li Xuankong's face was ruthless, and he said word by word, as if everything before had nothing to do with him.
Yu Qingzi was covered with blood at this time, and his eyes were fixed on Li Xuankong, but he couldn't say a word.
The strong people around them all had solemn faces, the scene just now gave them a very strong impact, no matter how you say that Yu Qingzi is also a mid-stage cultivator in the Void Underworld, but in Li Xuankong's hands, it is so vulnerable, only Yan Wufu smiled and made fun of Yu Qingzi's miserable state.
Li Xuankong also ignored the eyes of Yu Qingzi and the people around him, and said to himself: "Okay, this seat doesn't have to take this son away, but in order to make your colleagues come in vain, this seat must use your divine sense to search thoroughly." ”
Listening to Li Xuankong's words, the faces of all the heroes present became wonderful, and Ling Feng couldn't help but feel a sense of powerlessness in his heart when he listened to Li Xuankong's words, and even the despair spread.