Chapter 391 Gong Qingqiu Fights Back and Kills the Enemy

"Oh, you are just like that!"

The gray-haired old man laughed loudly when he found that Li Zilong was seriously injured.

As for the people in White Floating City, their faces were ashen.

Nishang Palace.

The palace master, Xu Yunbing and other female disciples looked at the battle in the sky with solemn expressions.

Even Li Zilong and Gong Qingqiu are not opponents. It seems that now they can only count on the two above Misty Peak.

Ye Feng and Concubine Fox.

high in the air.

After the gray-haired old man severely injured Li Zilong, he laughed three times, thinking that he should be able to start killing randomly.

After all, the peak of the strongest Juyuan Realm has been hit hard by himself. Next, who else is his opponent?

However, at this moment, dozens of vines spread out, forming a special cage, trapping the gray-haired old man in it.

"Hey, it's you!"

The gray-haired old man saw that Gong Qingqiu was still choking, with a picture scroll world behind him, and those vines were extending from the painting.

"Go away!"

The gray-haired old man made a move "Hunting Fist Seal", and the vine cage was torn apart, but through the debris in the sky, he clearly saw Gong Qingqiu squeeze the sword in his hand and made a gesture of returning.

"Tear" sound.

There was a sharp gray ray stabbed from the rear, causing the gray-haired old man to stand up all over his body. He hurriedly dodged, but his entire right arm was cut off.

"what!"

The gray-haired old man cried out in pain, exasperated.

"Mischief!" Gong Qingqiu sighed softly.

She first used more than a dozen mid-grade self-destruction charms to interfere with the gray-haired old man's sight, and then she used "Spiritual Catalogue" to delay time.

As for the real killer move, it is still "Hun Yuan Yi Qi".

On the premise of using Qi Dou,

Surrounded by aura, he made a surprise attack, but the gray-haired old man was so sensitive that he avoided a fatal blow.

"Dare to break my arm, I will take you back and use it as a cauldron!"

The gray-haired old man stared at Gong Qingqiu viciously, urging "Huntian Fist Seal" with one hand, bursting Hunyuan's anger.

Then, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Gong Qingqiu.

"Old man, do you really think you are still my opponent?" Gong Qingqiu took a deep breath, and there was a rush of spiritual energy behind him.

"Condensing Yuan Treasure Seal!"

She clenched her hands, and then crossed her fingers, making a seal with a strange movement. The breath on her body was converging, and the speed was so fast that her meridians felt tingling.

But soon, a solid square treasure seal condensed in the sky, swallowing the surging aura behind him.

This is the fifth-grade spell "Condensing Yuan Treasure Seal" that is matched with the auxiliary practice "Ning Yuan Jue". With the blessing of this practice, the power is doubled.

"not good!"

The gray-haired old man realized the danger, and hurriedly made a fist with one hand, using "Huntian Fist Seal", and smashed Gong Qingqiu's treasure seal.

Click!

In the one-armed and injured state, the gray-haired old man was no longer at his peak. On the other hand, Gong Qingqiu relied on his life and spirit to regain his peak. After one move, the Ningyuan Baoyin smashed the Huantian Fist Seal and hit the gray-haired old man heavily. on the head.

boom!

He flew out backwards, convulsing all over.

"Death to me!"

Li Zilong, who took a sigh of relief, held the broken silver spear head and flew from the side, beheading the gray-haired old man's head.

A powerhouse at the peak of the Primordial Gathering Realm was killed on the spot!

On Misty Peak.

Ye Feng looked at this scene and touched his chin.

"not bad!"

He laughed and complimented.

Gong Qingqiu and Li Zilong, one is only at the sixth level of the Juyuan Realm, and the other is the peak of the Juyuan Realm.

Their previous strength was not very strong. After joining the Misty Sect, after learning many powerful spells and auxiliary exercises, they were able to join forces to kill the gray-haired old man, a powerhouse at the peak of the Yuan Gathering Realm. progress.

In the White Floating City.

After a brief silence, everyone burst into cheers.

"The city master is mighty!"

"The city owner is the most beautiful!"

"My son dragon will be invincible!"

The townspeople cheered and ran on the streets to tell each other.

[Zongmen Prestige +17432]

Some people who have not yet truly recognized the Misty Sect were also convinced in this battle and contributed their reputation points.

[Shared Power of Faith +435]

[Share the power of faith +663]

Ye Feng received a different sound than before.

"System, what is the power of shared belief?" Ye Feng asked in surprise.

"Sharing the power of faith means that after all disciples, elders, deacons, and spirit beasts of the Misty Sect except the sect master have gained the power of faith, the sect master will also be shared."

system explained.

Hearing this, Ye Feng was greatly surprised.

It turns out that the power of belief that other people have obtained can also be shared by himself. In this way, even if he lives on Misty Peak every day, it is possible to obtain a large amount of the power of belief.

At first, Ye Feng was surprised.

But after thinking about it, the power of faith is an advanced version of the reputation value. Since the disciples can bring the reputation value to the sect when they practice outside, it is not surprising that they can share the power of faith now.

The White Floating City is high in the sky.

Gong Qingqiu looked at the gray-haired old man's corpse smashed on the shield and let out a long sigh of relief. She expressed her appreciation for Li Zilong's act of repairing the knife.

If he hadn't cut off the gray-haired old man's head, the latter might not have died.

But now, the gray-haired old man is afraid that he is dead.

"I'll report back to the sect and the head of the sect." Gong Qingqiu collected the corpse of the gray-haired old man and hurriedly flew to Misty Peak.

"I'm going to heal." Li Zilong also followed.

In front of the main hall.

Ye Feng looked at the corpse of the gray old man lying on the ground, weighed the identity token taken out from the other party's storage ring, and said, "Yes, this person is indeed the Great Elder of the branch of the Gorefiend Palace, seeking revenge. come."

"Blood Demon Palace?"

Gong Qingqiu and Li Zilong heard this name for the first time.

"Look at this!" Ye Feng put an ancient book on the table, the two elders looked at it, and their pupils shrank.

"The Gorefiend Hall, a three-star power, does not belong to the Spiritual Kingdom. Its main hall is built in the depths of a mountain and a big river tens of thousands of miles away, and a branch hall is built in the southern border of the Nanjiang River Basin. A branch similar to the Nishang Palace is established in the Lingmiao Kingdom to cultivate the cauldron!"

When the two saw the above records, they gradually revealed murderous intent.

The end of the furnace was very miserable.

Therefore, the two did not have any good feelings for the brutal Gorefiend Temple.

"Sect Master, so you can say that the elder Wuwukai of the branch hall of the Gorefiend Temple was beheaded by you, and then the elder of the branch hall came with five puppets to try to take revenge?"

Gong Qingqiu understood the cause and effect.

"Well, it should be like this." Ye Feng nodded.

Li Zilong looked worried: "In the main hall of the Gorefiend Palace, there are several great masters of the Divine Origin Realm. How can our Misty Sect be an opponent?"

Gong Qingqiu was not so frightened, but looked at Ye Feng and said, "I believe that the head has already taken a countermeasure."

Ye Feng always seemed very calm.

This gave Gong Qingqiu reason to believe that he had enough strength to resist the great power of the Divine Origin Realm.

Hearing this, Ye Feng's face was calm, but he smiled bitterly in his heart.

He wanted to say, in fact, I can't even beat Concubine Fox, but, in order to stabilize people's hearts, Ye Feng had to look at the sky and said solemnly:

"The soldiers will come to block it, the water will cover the earth, the sky will fall, and there is a tall one on it. You just need to grow, show off, I will come."

"Um?"

Gong Qingqiu and Li Zilong looked at each other, not understanding what "development" and "show" mean.

But they were not stupid. They probably guessed that Ye Feng already had a countermeasure, so they quickly retreated.

Li Zilong used the spiritual spring to heal his wounds.

Gong Qingqiu went to Baifu City to appease people.

Soon, things in the White Floating City came to an end.

However, thousands of miles away from here, on the edge of the Nanjiang River Basin, beneath the dilapidated temple, there was a heart-shattering roar.

"In a few days, two strong men have been damaged. In the White Floating City, what kind of strong men are dormant?"

"This matter, check it out for me, investigate it thoroughly!"

A loud and deafening roar with endless anger swept through the depths of this underground.

Not long after, many strong men swarmed out.

They are not going to attack, but to seek information.