Chapter 863 The Low-Key Dan Chenzi

Not to mention the private conversation between Li Yingqi and Li Jun.

Shan said that under the leadership of Bai Mei, the Emei disciples finally faced the old monster of Youquan for the first time.

It was five hundred years ago since the last time Youquan erupted.

At that time, Bai Mei was just a young disciple in Mount Emei. Unexpectedly, five hundred years later, the old monster Youquan would make a comeback, and Bai Mei had become the master of Mount Emei.

The life and death of the people in the world, as well as the future of Mount Emei, all depend on him.

"Bai Mei, hehe, I came to Mount Emei, and you didn't take the disciples of Mount Emei to hide, but you dared to take them out! Do you look down on me?"

A sharp voice emerged from the red clouds, neither yin nor yang, and sounded very harsh.

"Youquan, you are an evil heretic, and you are naturally incompatible with Emei. Since you have the guts to come to Emei, I will not turn a blind eye!" Bai Mei said righteously.

"Hahaha!" Youquan laughed in the red clouds and made a contemptuous voice, saying: "Only you? How dare you come to trouble me?"

Sects such as Kongtong and Kunlun, which have been inherited for thousands of years, were all destroyed by Youquan in a few days. A mere Emei can't stand alone, how can it be Youquan's opponent?

He actually tried to challenge Youquan, it was just a dream!

There was a crash.

Amidst the red clouds, a sudden rain of blood fell from the sky.

A dozen disciples were caught off guard and were dripped by the rain of blood. Their flesh and blood immediately began to rot, and white smoke emitted, as if they had been dripped by sulfuric acid, emitting bursts of stench.

"What's this?"

"Old monster Youquan launched an attack!"

"Disciples, be careful!"

Immediately, an elder reminded him and ordered the other disciples to drag those disciples who were hit by the blood rain out of the blood rain range.

"Do you still want to live after being hit by my rain of blood? What a joke!" The ugly voice of the old monster from Youquan sounded in the red clouds.

Sudden!

As soon as the old monster Youquan finished speaking, he saw the dozen disciples who were dripping with blood. His eyes suddenly burst out with bloodthirsty light. Without saying a word, he used his flying sword to attack those who were dragging them on the spot. disciple.

For a moment, there were screams.

The dozen or so disciples who went to drag them had no idea that these brothers would suddenly go crazy and attack them.

Caught off guard, seven or eight disciples were killed on the spot.

The few remaining disciples reacted and immediately used their flying swords to fight with the dozen disciples who were hit by the rain of blood.

However, these dozen disciples, after being showered with blood, acted as if they were crazy. Facing the attack from their former sect, they did not retreat at all. They used their bodies as shields and directly used their bodies to hit the flying swords of the Emei disciples.

However, although these disciples are crazy, they are still flesh and blood. How can they be opponents of flying swords?

Although the few Emei disciples who reacted were shocked, the flying swords in the air that were connected to their minds did not falter at all. With three strikes, five divided by two, they quickly eliminated the dozen crazy disciples.

Fortunately, these disciples went crazy, lost all their minds, and had no plan at all when attacking. Otherwise, how could the few remaining disciples have eliminated those crazy disciples in such a short period of time?

"Dan Chenzi!"

Bai Mei suddenly roared.

Immediately, he saw a man with wings on his back, flying in front of Bai Mei.

Li Jun took a closer look and found that the wings behind Dan Chenzi were magic weapons, not real wings.

"You go!" Bai Mei said.

The unsmiling Dan Chenzi nodded.

The body turned into a rainbow and suddenly rushed towards Hongxia.

With a whirl of wings, the blood rain dripping down was blown away by the wings.

There was blood raining all over the sky, but not a drop could fall on Dan Chenzi's body.

Seeing this scene, countless Emei disciples were determined.

Dan Chenzi is the most low-key existence in Mount Emei. Many disciples who have been worshiping in Mount Emei for several years have never seen this senior brother.

Only those old disciples who have been worshiping in Mount Emei for more than ten years will have a chance encounter with Dan Chenzi in past gatherings.

Even Li Yingqi, who has been worshiping in Mount Emei for many years, only met Dan Chenzi for the second time.

As the representative of the low-key faction in the sect, Dan Chenzi is extremely powerful. Even the arrogant senior brother Jiang Haoran does not dare to provoke Dan Chenzi and is very respectful to the latter.

At this time, the Dan Chenzi flew out, and the rain of blood that had just caused the Emei disciples to suffer could no longer exert any power.

Those wings can suppress the rain of blood all over the sky. With a slight vibration, they can fan away large swaths of blood rain.

The blood rain stagnated slightly.

A group of red mist emerged from the red clouds, and in an instant, it turned into a sea of ​​mist, directly submerging Dan Chenzi's figure.

Everyone was frightened, and they all used their spiritual thoughts to get into the red sea of ​​mist.

At this time, in the sea of ​​fog.

All kinds of monsters appeared one by one.

An evil ghost with a green face and fangs roared, and rushed towards Dan Chenzi with its fangs and claws.

Dan Chenzi did not refuse anyone who came, his expression remained unchanged, and his iron feathers flew out like a torrential rain, pouring down.

It was densely covered around his body, directly piercing through the figures of countless evil ghosts.

After being penetrated, the bodies of these evil ghosts immediately turned into blood mist, intertwined with the sea of ​​mist.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, the Danchenzi flew out from the sea of ​​fog, like a shooting star, rolling up a rainbow.

Dan Chenzi stood in the sky with a solemn expression and his wings trembling fiercely.

A strong wind suddenly rose and blew into the sea of ​​fog, immediately blowing the sea of ​​fog away.

Seeing this scene, the Emei disciples were overjoyed.

"Well done, Senior Brother Danchenzi!"

"Haha, this sea of ​​mist in Youquan is nothing but a joke in front of Senior Brother Dan Chenzi!"

"Senior brother, kill Youquan and avenge your fellow Taoists in the world!"

A group of Emei melon-eating people roared in ecstasy.

Dan Chenzi's expression didn't even change, he turned around and looked directly at Hongxia.

"Dan Chenzi?" Youquan's voice sounded loudly in the red clouds, "Sure enough, I have some tricks. My blood mist can't do anything to you. That's great!"

boom!

suddenly!

As soon as Youquan finished speaking, large swaths of blood rolled out from the blast.

The blood filled the sky, like a sea of ​​blood. Waves rose up one after another, rolling across the sky, flooding the sky, turning the world upside down, and turning the sky into a sea in an instant.

The sea of ​​blood swirled, and overwhelming power suddenly surged.

A huge wave suddenly rolled towards Dan Chenzi.

A short figure flew out of the huge waves.

This figure has a terrifying appearance, no more than 1.2 meters tall, like a dwarf, with a face full of pits and pimples, which makes people feel cold at the first sight.

"What the hell is this?"

"It's Youquan! It's the old monster Youquan!"

"No, this is just the clone of the old monster Youquan! The real body is not this one!"

Among the disciples in Emei, they roared in fright.