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The seven Beidou swords burned with raging flames to meet the four oncoming flying swords, and where the Beidou swords passed, there were dazzling fires remaining under the night sky, as if seven comets crossed the endless night sky at the same time, and the sound was extremely spectacular. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The sound of thunder and lightning burst out under the night sky, and the colorful firelight reflected the night.

Under this Jedi counterattack, the seven Beidou swords actually broke inch by inch and turned into nothingness.

The sword is a good sword, and the sword array is from the hands of the four Brahma golden immortals, but it's a pity that the material of the sword is a little worse, and it can no longer withstand such a violent impact.

Shangguan Mingyuan's long and thin body was like a kite with a broken string, sharply slashing across the night sky, retreating backwards, bright red blood droplets scattered like rain in the night sky, reflecting the magnificent bright red under the gorgeous and colorful firelight.

The four of Qi Qing, including the eldest disciple of the three generations of disciples of the Tianshan Sword Sect, Ku Yuan Lao Dao, retreated dozens of meters almost at the same time, their throats were sweet, and a stream of hot blood rushed up and was pressed down by them alive. The four flying swords that had been tempered even more dimmed, and there were a few cracks faintly.

The four of them glanced at each other, and they all saw the horror in each other's eyes.

If it weren't for their own experience, they would never have believed that a late-stage monk could be so powerful!

Perhaps it would be more appropriate to say that he was a monk of the Cave Void Period.

Qi Qing and the four of them retracted their gaze, and almost without thinking, they turned into a streamer and surrounded Shangguan Mingyuan, who was already pale.

A huge black net almost simultaneously swept from under the canopy, netting Shangguan Mingyuan's whole person like a dumpling.

Such a terrible character, they will never leave him any chance to fight back again.

"Who are you?" asked the Dry Elder in a sinister voice.

"Who am I, does it matter?" Shangguan Mingyuan said lightly.

The Beidou Sword has been lost, and he has reached the time when the oil lamp has run out, Shangguan Mingyuan knows that he has no more life.

As early as when he was fighting for hegemony in Hanglin's underground forces, Shangguan Mingyuan had already seen through life and death, but he didn't expect that one day he would not die in the gangster battle, but in the cultivation realm, and died on the way to pursue the immortal path.

Shangguan Mingyuan glanced in the southeast direction again. Although it has only been a few days since he traveled around the world, Shangguan Mingyuan has met a few people in the same way in some deep mountains and old forests, and those people are all "old men" who have worked hard to cultivate for hundreds of years, but the most powerful one is only in the late stage of Jindan, and he sighed when he talked about the infancy of the Yuan Dynasty, and when he saw Shangguan Mingyuan, he was even more respectful, calling his predecessors again and again, and begging him to give him more guidance. And in fact, Shangguan Mingyuan had not even started cultivating for a year from beginning to end, but he had already touched the threshold of the Cave Void Realm. At this time, Shangguan Mingyuan really understood that Yu Ziqing's power was far beyond what he could imagine! At this time, Shangguan Mingyuan really understood that as long as he followed Yu Ziqing's footsteps, even if he was stupid, one day he would stand at the peak of the cultivation realm and even the immortal realm. Even, in the battle of life and death just now, because he remembered Yu Ziqing's point to him, he suddenly realized the realm of the void.

It's a pity that the lamp oil runs out, but there is no more chance!

Hearing this, the dry old man shook his gray beard a few times, and his thin old face showed a bit of hideousness, and said: "I can't see that you have a bit of backbone, but it's a pity that people are swords now, and you are fish and meat, even if you ask for death, you may not be able to get your way." ”

Shangguan Mingyuan smiled and glanced at the four of them, showing undisguised contempt and arrogance on their faces, and said: "If it hadn't happened suddenly, you would have thought that you would have been able to kill Lao Tzu! ”

Although Shangguan Mingyuan was powerful, what he said was just ridiculous words that were extremely arrogant in the eyes of the four of Kuyuan.

The Tianshan Sword Sect has dominated the cultivation realm for nearly 10,000 years, and it is one of the six major cultivation sects in the cultivation realm, even if it is the first sect in the cultivation realm, the Emei Sword Sect does not dare to say that it will destroy it.

"Haha, you're still so arrogant when you die, you really want to see how hard your bones are!"

As the chief disciple of the three generations of disciples of the Tianshan Sword Sect, the master of the Cave Void Period, he took three junior disciples of the late Yuan Infant period to hunt down and kill an unknown late Yuan Infant monk, but he was injured by the other party, which was really a lifelong shame for the dry Yuan who was proud of him, and naturally hated Shangguan Mingyuan to the bone in his heart.

As the most outstanding disciples of the Tianshan Sword Sect, Qi Qing and the others naturally believed in their own heights, and their hatred for Shangguan Mingyuan in their hearts was no less than that of Ku Yuan, and when they heard this, they all had a vicious smile on their faces.

Ku Yuan's wild laughter stopped without warning, and then his face sank, the corners of his mouth hooked up a sinister sneer, and his skinny hand made a spell towards Shangguan Mingyuan.

The black net slowly contracted, and the black net line tightened with the black net, cutting through Shangguan Mingyuan's clothes, and then cutting through his skin, sinking deep into the flesh.

Bright red blood seeped out of the flesh in an instant, staining the entire black web.

Shangguan Mingyuan clenched his teeth, wanting to cut off the meridians and die, but the black lines were like countless tentacles that bound the meridian true yuan of his body, and he couldn't get rid of the shackles of the black lines at all, who had almost run out of lamp oil.

"If you have a kind, you will kill Lao Tzu immediately!" Shangguan Mingyuan glared angrily and scolded.

"I can't stand it now, it's still early!" said Ku Yuan Yin compassionately.

After speaking, a hideous and terrifying smug smile appeared on his face, and his thin fingers flicked towards Shangguan Mingyuan, and a little ghost fire shot from his fingers towards the black net.

The black net actually ignited at the touch of a button, and clusters of green flames rose from the ground, like ghost fires floating in the dark night, unextinguished.

The faint green flames burned along the net cable that sank into Shangguan Mingyuan's muscles, making him more uncomfortable than putting him on the fire to barbecue, and it felt like there were thousands of fire knives performing on him.

The blood no longer flowed, but only the bits of oil that had been boiled out, shining in the firelight.

Shangguan Mingyuan was so painful that even the muscles on his face were twisted, and he became extremely hideous and terrifying.

"Haha, aren't you good at the fire system? How does this cold yin fire feel? Doesn't it taste good?" Haha!" Ku Yuan looked up to the sky and laughed proudly.

"Hmph!" a cold snort suddenly came from the edge of the dark sky like rolling thunder.

Then a dark cloud came from the edge of the sky, and above the dark cloud stood a young man who was sven and white.

There was a black bead hanging above the young man's head, and countless black qi hung down from the black bead, forming a thick tumbling black cloud under his feet, and lightning flashed on the surface of the black bead.

Ku Yuan's face changed slightly, he pinched the magic trick in his hand, and was just about to accept Shangguan Mingyuan, when suddenly a big black hand that covered the sky poked out from the dark clouds, and in a blink of an eye, he grabbed Shangguan Mingyuan back with one hand before Ku Yuan made a move.

"Who is coming?" Ku Yuan's face changed again, and he shouted angrily, but the person had already turned into a yellow light along with the flying sword and shot towards the dark clouds.

Qi Qing and the three of them didn't need to explain at all, and they had already shouted loudly, turning rainbows towards the dark clouds.

Seeing the four of Kuyuan turning rainbows coming from them, the dark clouds not only did not turn around and run away, but on the contrary, they slowly flew towards them.

"It's you!"

When Qi Qing's gaze shifted from Shangguan Mingyuan, who was covered in bruises and had long been unbound by the black net, and had regained his free body, to the person beside Zhuo Li, a young and familiar face imprinted into his eyes, and he couldn't help but exclaim.

"Very good, we meet again!" Yu Ziqing said lightly with a calm face, but there was a terrifying chill in his tone.

Although he never said that he would accept Shangguan Mingyuan as an apprentice, he was Yu Ziqing's first real disciple in this world, and even Shangguan Huiying had the opportunity to be discovered by Yu Ziqing and become his disciple because of Shangguan Mingyuan. Yu Ziqing originally thought that with Shangguan Mingyuan's cultivation, coupled with some magic weapons and spells that he had passed on to him, although it was far from enough to compete for hegemony in the cultivation realm, it would definitely be no problem to travel all over the world and try to protect himself. I didn't expect that it was only a few days of work, if I didn't happen to be on a business trip to Qinghai and didn't come in time, I was afraid that I would be tortured and destroyed to death!

How can Yu Ziqing not be angry? How can he not be murderous in his heart?

"Senior Brother Qi, who is he?" asked Ku Yuan with a gloomy face.

If it weren't for Yu Ziqing not only saving Shangguan Mingyuan in front of him, but also breaking his black net in such a short period of time, he obviously has some real skills, otherwise with Yu Ziqing's cultivation in the early stage of Jindan, he would have been killed with a sword.

"He is the one who rescued an ape and a sculpture from me and Ling Xuehong of Penglai Immortal Sect at the end of last year!" Qi Qing gritted his teeth and said word by word, his eyes shooting out of bitter hatred.

The incident last year was simply a lifelong shame for Qi Qing, making him ashamed to speak up in front of his brothers and sisters, and he couldn't raise his head. All the time, he doesn't think about Yu Ziqing, and he doesn't want to kill him all the time to avenge his hatred.

Afterwards, perhaps stimulated by that incident, his stagnant cultivation actually broke through, and he finally advanced to the late Yuan Infant stage. He became the tenth disciple in the history of the entire Tianshan Sword Sect to advance to the late Yuan Infant Stage before the age of one hundred and thirty, and also the disciple of the Tianshan Sword Sect who is currently the most promising to advance to the Cave Void Stage before the age of two hundred.

As soon as he broke through to the late Yuan Infant period, Qi Qing immediately made an appointment with a few brothers who were usually better, and searched for Yu Ziqing's traces, but unfortunately, Yu Ziqing seemed to have evaporated from the cultivation realm, or there was no such person in the cultivation realm at all, no matter how they inquired, they couldn't get any information about Yu Ziqing. Of course, the same is true for Penglai Immortal Sect!

Just when Qi Qing was a little desperate, he didn't expect to meet here, and just like last time, he was stuck in again!

"Just him?, a Jindan period monk killed you and Ling Xuehong and fled, and also lost the four Jindan period disciples of Penglai Immortal Sect?" Ku Yuan asked with a look of disbelief, with a hint of mockery in his tone.

The other two also showed disbelief, and looked at Qi Qing with a faint contempt.

(To be continued)