Chapter 1593: Li Jiuzun
"Boom!"
The peaks of Xuanqing suddenly shook. On the cliffs, huge rocks rolled. The disciples turned pale with shock. Could it be that Zhoushan's prohibitive formation had been broken through by these evil demons?
Everyone looked at the black mist that was constantly approaching Tianshu Peak and the terrifying human faces printed in the black mist, and they were even more horrified.
"Don't panic, everyone!" ❊
At this moment, a figure suddenly fell to the square, pointing his sword at the black mist in the sky: "Monster! If you don't retreat quickly, you will die here today!"
But seeing that the man was Master Xuanyang, the disciples felt a little calmer when they saw him coming out, "Your Majesty Xuanyang..."
"hehe……"
In the sky, there was another eerie laughter coming from the black mist, "Xuan Yangzi, you were hit by Li Jiuzun's 'Bone Transforming Demonic Palm' yesterday, but you are still so energetic today, tsk tsk tsk, but I don't know, this How long can you hold on when the evil spirit enters your body?"
"Your Majesty Xuanyang..."
Upon hearing what the man in the black mist said, all the disciples were shocked again, but at this moment they saw Master Xuanyang's face as cold as frost: "Evil demon way, you will know after you try it!"
After he finished speaking, he suddenly raised the Xuanyang Immortal Sword. Suddenly, the sky was full of sword energy, like thunder, causing dramatic changes in the situation and making the world pale. It was Xuan Qingmen's "Heavenly Sword Demon Killing Technique".
"Boohoo!"
The sword energy that filled the sky was directed towards the person in the black mist. The disciples were all shocked. Even though Master Xuanyang was injured, the sword power was still so powerful.
However, no matter how sharp the sword energy was, it could not hurt the person in the black mist, it just forced him back.
Just when everyone was holding their breath and concentrating, they saw Master Xuanyang shouting loudly, clasping his palms together, and his body was suddenly enveloped in golden light. The sword energy that filled the sky suddenly gathered into a hundred-foot-long golden light, which fiercely shot towards the person in the black mist. Beheaded.
But at this moment, a strange mist suddenly rolled up from the sky and turned into a human figure. There was a loud "clang" sound, which made many disciples on Tianshu Peak tremble. They looked up and saw that Seeing that the man was able to withstand Master Xuanyang's fairy sword with just one hand.
"hehe……"
The man was wearing black clothes, with a gloomy face, and an evil aura all over his body. His lips were like blood, and his eyebrows were like sharp edges, but he was a very charming man.
I saw him saying, "Yesterday I was hit by my palm, and I still have such power today. I am worthy of the Kaiyang Master, the Xuanyang Mind Technique, and the Chiyang Divine Skill. Combined into one, it can be said to be the best in the world. The only shortcoming is... The Taoism is still a bit bad!”
After he finished speaking, he raised his palm, and the force of his palm suddenly turned into a black wind. A loud "clang" sound knocked the Xuanyang Sword back.
At this moment, Master Xuanyang also seemed to have been seriously injured. He kept retreating with "thump thump thump". The disciples were all shocked, "Your Majesty Xuanyang!"
At this moment, a green figure suddenly flew out from behind and reached out his hand to press on Xuanyang's shoulder: "Junior brother."
But look at that man holding a fly whisk in his hand and wearing a green Taoist robe. His whole person is as airy as a fairy, calm and composed, but he is the master Qingxuan Zhenren.
"hehe……"
The charming man smiled gloomily, looked at the black mist that was slowly gathering in his palm, and said lightly, "How is it? At this time, Lord Kaiyang could already feel that the internal organs, the eight extraordinary meridians, and the eight meridians were faintly burning. pain……"
Hearing this, the disciples were shocked again, especially Lou Qingshan, Zhao Ying'er and others from Xuanyang Peak, whose expressions changed suddenly. When everyone saw the face of Master Xuanyang turning red and white at this time, they were even more convinced. What the charming man said was true.
"Evil demons, even if I lose a thousand years of Taoism today, I will definitely kill you with my sword!"
Master Xuanyang's whole body was shaken with real energy, and he wanted to use the fairy sword again, but Master Qingxuan suddenly stretched out his hand and pressed it on his shoulder: "Junior brother!"
Master Qingxuan knows that although the Xuanyang Heart Technique and the Chiyang Divine Technique are powerful, the junior brother has already been possessed by this person's demonic energy. If he continues to force his skills, the demonic evil spirit will burn his heart, and he may be in danger of becoming a demon.
And he also knew that among the younger brothers and sisters, Junior Brother Xuanyang was the most impatient and could not bear to be provoked. Yesterday, he was provoked by these demons and went out to fight, but he was attacked by surprise.
If he had known this, he might as well have arranged for Junior Brother Xuanyang to go to Zixiao Peak to protect Ling Yin from the calamity this time, so that Yi could really have his hands free, because he had previously worried that Master Xuanyang and Ling Yin had always been at odds. In the early years, due to the pill incident, The two had many differences, and later their relationship became even more tense because of Xiao Yichen, but they just didn't talk about it openly.
As of now, this feud has not been resolved, so he did not arrange for Xuanyangzi to protect Lingyin during the tribulation. But now it seems that he might as well arrange for Xuanyangzi to go to Zixiao Peak, and maybe he can resolve the dispute between the two parties. The feud over the years.
"Junior brother, please go back to the palace to rest for a while. Don't let this demon disturb your mind." Master Qingxuan looked at the evil man in the sky and said calmly.
"Master... let's go!"
At this time, Lou Qingshan, Zhao Ying'er and other disciples also came over quickly, but Master Xuanyang was also stubborn. After a few people tried to persuade him, he finally agreed to go back to the hall to rest.
On the mountain here, Poria saw the evil man outside who had cultivated his skills, and asked between her eyebrows, "Senior Sister Mei, who is that person..."
The eyebrows of Yi Jianyi were deeply furrowed, as if he was a little unsure of this person's identity. Feng Xiaoyin on the other side said, "This person is one of the three deities of Lihen Palace, named Li Jiuzun. As for the one in the black mist, The person... who refused to show up must be the son of the Sinking Demon Emperor, the second generation of Sinking."
"I see……"
Fuling was stunned for a moment, thinking that these two people had such a great background, no wonder they were much more powerful than the people she met outside Wuyutian that day.
"It seems that Senior Brother Feng also knows something about this outer world."
Just then, a woman's voice came from behind the few people. Fuling turned around and was stunned for a moment, "Junior Sister Qianyu, where did you go just now? I couldn't find you anywhere, and I was a little worried..."
I saw Qianyu Nishang, who was extraordinary and walked slowly, her feather clothes dancing in the wind, spotless, and said, "Master is not in Tianxuan Peak. I just assisted several elders in setting up a formation on the mountain to prevent demons from sneaking into Tianxuan Peak in the next few days."
"Oh oh..."
Hearing this, Fuling calmed down a little, and Feng Xiaoyin looked at Qianyu Nishang and said, "Just now, I heard what Junior Sister Qianyu said, I think Junior Sister knows a little about this person. "
Qian Yu Nishang looked at Li Jiuzun outside the black fog in the sky and said, "The people of Lihen Palace are proficient in the art of peeping. This person has a "insight technique". If his insight technique peeped into the mysteries of life and death, the weak points, it would be extremely dangerous..."
Feng Xiaoyin concentrated his mind. This was true. Li Jiuzun's insight technique was indeed quite powerful. Uncle Xuanyang was ambushed by him yesterday. Fortunately, he was protected by the Chiyang Divine Art. Otherwise, ordinary people would have died long ago, but...
At this time, Feng Xiaoyin couldn't help but think to himself, even if this person's insight technique was powerful, how could he know the skills practiced by every master? Could it be that in Xuanqing Sect...