Chapter 188 Begging for Mercy, Secret

It happened in a split second.

The Third Young Master Yin acted without hesitation, very decisively and quickly.

As soon as he appeared and activated the flag to set up the formation, Xiao Changqing and the other two sensed his arrival.

But the next moment, the Third Young Master Yin released countless evil spirits in his magic weapon, ready to slaughter all the Jin family practitioners and ordinary people in Shuangfengling.

Fortunately, Xiao Changqing and the other two also assigned tasks in an instant, each doing their own job.

Su Wushuang was responsible for rescuing the Jin family members in Shuangfengling. Although the lives of the Jin family members had nothing to do with them, since they were here, they couldn't just watch the Third Young Master Yin kill innocent people and slaughter these dozens of low-level cultivators and thousands of ordinary people.

And Su Wushuang's skills and methods were just suitable for fighting against the countless evil spirits of the Third Young Master Yin.

Gu Zongyuan and Xiao Changqing were responsible for intercepting and killing the Third Young Master Yin.

Boom!

A long spear burning with blazing flames was like a dragon, piercing through the darkness, and also burning countless evil spirits along the way into ashes, roaring and stabbing at the Third Master Yin.

"Gu Zongyuan, this master is not interested in fighting with you. When my Holy Church comes in the future, I will definitely slaughter you in Liyang Xiancheng for three days!"

The Third Master Yin waved the folding fan in his hand, and the cold wind temporarily delayed the attack of Gu Zongyuan's spear. He took the opportunity to dodge to the side.

At the same time, he pinched the magic formula to activate the magic power, quickly gathered the nine flags, and prepared to run away.

The escape technique of the Third Master Yin was indeed extraordinary.

After he took back the flag, his figure shook and suddenly turned into a ball of black mist, and then a series of blurred figures separated from the black mist, fleeing in all directions.

The speed of each figure was very fast, almost reaching the escape speed of a cultivator in the middle stage of Jindan.

At the same time, dozens of figures fled at the same time, and each of them had a condensed aura and no flaws, even the soul could distinguish them.

In this way, even if a cultivator in the late Jindan stage came, he would probably be helpless.

Chi Chi Chi!

Gu Zongyuan did not give up. The flaming spear in his hand attacked quickly and pierced two black mist figures at the fastest speed.

As the spear turned and the flames burned, the black mist figures that were pierced one after another quickly dissipated, leaving nothing behind.

Obviously, these two black mist figures were false clones, not the real bodies.

At this time, Su Wushuang also caught up and used all his strength to shatter several black shadows.

But they were still all mistakes, and the real Third Master Yin was not caught.

This escape technique of the Third Master Yin was not only fast, but also difficult to distinguish between true and false. Relying on this trick, he had escaped the pursuit of Gu Zongyuan and Su Wushuang many times in the past few months.

It was also the confidence that made him dare to take on the task of going deep into the hinterland of the Dayu Xiuxian world.

With such a life-saving trick, he has the confidence to escape even if he encounters most of the cultivators in the late Jindan stage.

Swish!

At this moment, on a dark and windy night, the dark clouds in the sky seemed to suddenly disperse, and a little starlight lit up. When he looked carefully, he found that it was a series of sword energy, like the power of the stars shuttling back and forth, constantly chopping the black figure into pieces.

Picking stars and changing swordsmanship!

Xiao Changqing took action.

The first thing he wanted to do was to use his powerful spiritual perception to determine the clone escape technique of Yin Sangongzi. If he could directly find his true body, it would be much easier to solve it.

Unexpectedly, this person's escape technique really has something. In fact, there is a real soul breath in each clone, not just an illusion!

This should be related to his method of detaining evil ghosts.

Unable to directly determine which one is his true body, Xiao Changqing can only use the same stupid method as Gu Zongyuan and Su Wushuang, breaking the clones one by one, and always finding the true body.

While Xiao Changqing was performing the Dapeng Riding the Wind Escape Technique, his figure was so fast that it could not be caught by the naked eye, as if he was teleporting, much faster than the shield-setting speed of the black shadow.

In addition, the power of the Zhaixing Changdou Sword Technique was strong enough, and one sword strike would reach the combat power of the middle stage of the Jindan period. The black shadow clone of the Third Young Master Yin could not stop it at all, and it shattered at the touch.

So Xiao Changqing chased him very quickly.

Most of the clones were destroyed in a moment.

In addition, Gu Zongyuan and Su Wushuang assisted him.

As a result, the clone escape technique of the Third Young Master Yin had almost lost its effect before his main body escaped far, and was completely seen through and exposed!

"Where did this sword cultivator come from? His escape technique is so fast?"

The Third Young Master Yin was originally leisurely and did not take the joint pursuit of Gu Zongyuan and Su Wushuang seriously, but when he saw Xiao Changqing's move, his face suddenly changed and his heart was chilled.

Where did this master come from? He was even better than Su Wushuang, a cultivator in the middle stage of the Jindan period!

Liyang Immortal City, after the departure of Liyang Zhenren, is there still such a powerful existence nearby?

When the Third Master Yin came here to perform the mission, he naturally inquired about the situation of Liyang Immortal City.

He dared to come here because he knew that Liyang Immortal City had undergone a great change ten years ago, and the first casual cultivator in the Great Yu Immortal World had fled to another country, and there was no real master.

Otherwise, if there was a great cultivator who had reached the perfect stage of Dan formation, he would not dare to invade the territory no matter how bold he was.

As for Xiao Changqing, there were very few people present in the battle with Zhu Qingyun that day. Gu Zongyuan and Su Wushuang did not publicize it, and each asked their subordinates to keep silent, and Zhu Qingyun would not reveal a single word to the outside world, so Xiao Changqing's strength was not known to the outside world.

Swish!

In an instant, two more clones were cut off.

At this time, most of the scattered black mist figures had been cut off.

Just as Xiao Changqing aimed at another clone and quickly chased after it, this clone finally reacted differently from the clone that was easily killed before.

This clone actually increased its speed a few points when Xiao Changqing was chasing it, and then made flexible changes, changed direction, and avoided Xiao Changqing's sword energy.

Xiao Changqing's eyes lit up, and he immediately used Dapeng Chengfeng to the extreme, without even the hindrance of wind speed, as if teleporting in space, and a few leaps quickly shortened the distance with the black fog figure.

Seeing this, Yin Sangongzi, whose real body was discovered, could no longer disguise himself. He pinched the magic formula, and all the black fog clones that fled in other directions dissipated. His own black fog became a little thicker, and his speed increased again.

At the same time, he also urged the flag to drive several evil ghosts with strong breath to rush towards Xiao Changqing, trying to stop Xiao Changqing's pursuit.

These evil ghosts were at most at the late stage of foundation building, so they naturally posed no threat to Xiao Changqing. He killed them one by one with one sword.

Even though the speed of Yin San Gongzi increased again, he was still much inferior to Xiao Changqing's Dapeng Chengfeng.

The distance between the two quickly narrowed.

Ten miles, eight miles, five miles, three miles...

Soon.

The distance between the two was within one sword.

"You can't escape."

Xiao Changqing had never heard of Yin San Gongzi's name before, let alone seen him.

Yin San Gongzi was terrified at this moment. He had been doing evil for two hundred years and killing countless people. For the first time, he felt a strong sense of death crisis.

This time was more critical than in the southwest battlefield!

In the southwest battlefield, although he failed to attack Baihua Valley and fled in a panic.

But he knew very well that the Demon Cult army was behind him, and his brother was in charge of him.

But this time, he was alone in the hinterland of Dayu Xiuxianjie, and he was isolated and helpless!

Although there were other Jindan cultivators from the Demon Sect who also crossed the Yunwu Mountains, they were too far apart, and even if someone happened to pass by, the other party would not be much stronger than him and could not save him!

He tried his best to activate the secret method, but the speed of the escape method had reached the limit and could not be improved any more.

He could only flee frantically while looking back.

Finally, Xiao Changqing's figure appeared in his sight, and at the same time a sword light like a star appeared, illuminating the night sky, and allowing Yin Sangongzi to see Xiao Changqing's face clearly.

"It's you? Xiao Changqing?"

Yin Sangongzi's eyes widened and shouted in disbelief.

"Do you know me?"

As soon as Xiao Changqing finished speaking, the sword energy had already fallen.

Yin Sangongzi could not avoid it, so he had to sacrifice the black flag to surround himself in the middle, forming a protective shield to intercept the sword energy.

He naturally knew Xiao Changqing.

Many years ago, when the evil cultivators of the Demon Sect invaded the southwest of Dayu Xiuxian Realm for the first time, he was the advance team. At that time, he was full of confidence and thought that he could easily take down several Xiuxianfang cities closest to the border of the Southern Wilderness. After all, there were only some weak foundation-building families in these cities, and he didn't take them seriously at all.

In the end, when he besieged Nanshanfang, he was blocked abruptly, and he couldn't take it down after more than a year, which made him helpless.

In the end, in order to deal with Xiao Changqing, he even borrowed a precious third-level soul magic weapon from someone and sent a capable general to Nanshanfang to assassinate Xiao Changqing.

As a result, his men were defeated in Nanshanfang, and the third-level soul magic weapon was also accepted by Xiao Changqing.

He was a Jindan cultivator with a big backer behind him, so he retreated to the Southern Wilderness in disgrace.

So he had been thinking about the name of Xiao Changqing for several years. When he invaded ten years ago, Xiao Changqing had already left Nanshanfang, leaving him no chance to take revenge.

He never thought that when he took the mission to Liyang Xiancheng this time, he accidentally learned about Xiao Changqing.

During this period of time, he really wanted to sneak into Liyang Immortal City to seek revenge on Xiao Changqing, but considering that Xiao Changqing had helped kill the Blood Crow True Man in the middle stage of the Jindan period, he suppressed his revenge and prepared to complete the task first.

But he didn't seek revenge on Xiao Changqing, and Xiao Changqing stopped him from completing the task again.

Moreover, Xiao Changqing's strength has reached such a terrifying level!

His escape speed is faster than his, and he can't get rid of it even if he tries his best. His sword skills have reached the middle stage of the Jindan period, which is even better than Su Wushuang.

"This Xiao Changqing, is his fate against me?"

Yin San Gongzi thought in his heart with grief and anger.

Knowing the power of Xiao Changqing's sword energy, he didn't dare to hold back at all. The nine flags were pushed to the extreme, and hundreds of evil spirits surrounded him, acting as his layers of protective shield.

But under the Star-Picking Sword Art, these evil ghosts and dead souls were no match for him. With one strike of the sword, dozens of them were reduced to ashes.

If this continued, in a few minutes, the accumulation of the Third Master Yin over the years would be consumed here.

"I will fight you!"

The Third Master Yin's face was fierce, and the nine command flags suddenly turned wildly. The black mist that he had used for defense and contraction suddenly expanded suddenly, and turned defense into offense. Countless evil ghosts took the initiative to pounce on Xiao Changqing.

Like moths to a flame, one after another.

Even if such an attack would double the consumption of evil ghosts and dead souls in his hands, he didn't care and wanted to fight for a glimmer of life.

Sword lights swept across, and large groups of evil ghosts were constantly annihilated. Even if some of the fish that slipped through the net could get close to Xiao Changqing, he could easily solve them with a magic power or a talisman.

"Huh? Is this your killer move?"

Xiao Changqing suddenly showed a bit of surprise on his face. He saw that among the many evil ghosts, there were three evil ghosts with much stronger auras. They had reached the level of fake pill real people and broke through the sword light blockade with the help of a large number of cannon fodder.

Squeak!

An evil ghost opened its bloody mouth, revealing its sharp fangs, and came up and bit Xiao Changqing's head directly.

If Xiao Changqing withdrew his sword and returned to defense, these three "ghost kings" might eventually be killed by him, but the third son of Yin could seize this opportunity to escape.

Unfortunately, Xiao Changqing had no defense at all. Facing the bite of the evil ghosts at the fake pill level, he raised his hand and punched.

Boom!

The pure physical strength actually made an explosion sound, as if the space was in ripples.

The ghost king who rushed to the front was immediately blasted away by most of his ghost body, and the black mist was about to dissipate.

Xiao Changqing punched again, and the other two ghost kings were no different. He was defeated with three punches and two kicks.

"You... you are a physical cultivator?!"

Yin San Gongzi looked at this scene in disbelief, as if he was the one who saw a ghost.

"Congratulations, you have discovered my new skill."

Xiao Changqing used his magic power to control the Jade Qingming Light Sword, and his hands and feet mobilized the power of his body. Yin San Gongzi's foundation was rapidly consumed.

Yin San Gongzi collapsed and shouted in despair: "Xiao Changqing, let me go, I can exchange a secret with you!"

"Otherwise, Liyang Xiancheng will suffer a catastrophe and become a dead city!" (End of this chapter)