Chapter 506: Really Horrible

In the shadows, a Nascent Soul monk wrapped in a whirlwind looked around and said.

Just follow his words.

Everyone only heard a small 'puff' sound, and the aura of the early Yuanying monk who had just spoken completely dissipated.

"Something's wrong, this is the shadow clan of the Yuejiu Dynasty, retreat quickly!"

Someone recognized An Ye's origin.

But by this time it was already too late.

At this time, the figure of the dark night flickered in and out of the shadows, as if integrated into the night itself, becoming an elusive ghost.

Every time he flashes, there will be several fierce attacks accompanied by a ghostly aura piercing the void, hitting the enemy accurately.

"Hiss~"

Dark Night's speed was extremely fast, almost reaching the extreme. Every movement was like an afterimage, dazzling people, and it was impossible to judge who his next target would be.

His attacks are silent but powerful. Every touch means serious injury or death to his opponent.

‘This dark night is really good. ’

rear.

Li Jiuqing looked at the scene in front of him quietly, with a hint of admiration flashing in his eyes.

Whether it is the combat power when taking action or the foundation of cultivation, they are all perfect.

only.

For some people, perfection is a trace of sadness. They cannot break through to the next level, so they can only achieve perfection in everything at this level.

This is the case in the dark night before us.

Just as Li Jiuqing was thinking a lot, Dark Night's offensive in front became more and more fierce. Under the influence of the shadow secret technique, the monks in the early stage of Nascent Soul had their combat effectiveness greatly weakened. In addition, Dark Night's surprise attacks were extremely cunning, which caught them off guard and led them to retreat.

"Bang bang bang!"

There were several muffled sounds in succession, and several more Nascent Soul cultivators fell under Dark Night's attack, and the scene suddenly fell into chaos.

When the old man in purple robe saw this, his face turned livid. If An Ye was allowed to go on like this, he would not be able to explain to Zhang Qianling easily.

"We can't delay it any longer!"

The purple-robed old man gritted his teeth. He waved his hand and summoned a long black sword. The sword's body was filled with a sinister black energy. "Weeping Sword, chop!"

The purple-robed old man swung his sword, and a black sword light pierced the sky, slashing directly at the black shadow covering the battlefield, trying to decipher Dark Night's secret technique.

"Buzz~"

The sword light collided with the black shadow, making a deafening sound.

The place where the shadow was struck by the sword began to tremble crazily, as if the entire space was about to collapse. The figure of the shadow was also affected and appeared from the darkness.

And in just that moment, more than seven Nascent Souls stared at the shadow, and used several great spells to kill the shadow.

And at this critical moment, a figure appeared in the center of the battlefield like a ghost.

Not surprisingly, it was Li Jiuqing!

Li Jiuqing waved his hands, and the dragon and phoenix sky flames instantly turned into an extremely strong wall of fire, blocking the sword light.

The wall of fire was blazing, and the heat wave was rolling, causing the surrounding air to become distorted.

"I'm old and immortal, wouldn't it be nice to live a little longer?"

Li Jiuqing's voice was cold, and he looked at the purple-robed old man as if he were looking at garbage.

"It's too much!"

The purple-robed old man's face was solemn, veins popped out on his forehead, his teeth were clenched, and he slashed down with his sword again.

Following his movements, a huge amount of spiritual energy spurted out from his body, surrounding his body like a torrent.

These auras form a huge vortex, which contains endless power and majesty.

"Weeping Evil Sword, Nether Breaking Technique Slash!"

The purple-robed old man shouted in a low voice, and the long sword in his hand instantly burst into dazzling light. Purple runes flashed on the sword body, and mysterious lines were intertwined together, as if it contained some ancient and powerful power.

As his words fell, the long sword in his hand suddenly swung forward, and a huge sword light roared out. This sword light was like a roaring dragon, galloping forward with unparalleled power.

Wherever the sword light passed, the air was torn apart, emitting bursts of shrill whistles, as if even the laws of heaven and earth were trembling.

The power of this sword was earth-shattering, and the surrounding space seemed unable to withstand the strong pressure and began to tremble slightly.

"Humph, what a small trick!"

Li Jiuqing said disdainfully, clasped his hands together, and shouted softly: "The dragon and the phoenix roar for nine days!"

"Ang~"

I saw a dragon and a phoenix roaring out of the flames. The violent power directly crushed the old man's sword, and then the remaining power poured out and rushed towards the purple-robed old man.

The purple-robed old man's pupils shrank suddenly, and he hurriedly used all his strength to resist the blow.

However, how could he easily resist the power of the Dragon and Phoenix Heavenly Flames.

With a "pop" sound, the purple-robed old man spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew dozens of meters away. It was a critical moment.

The purple clothes on the old man's body once again bloomed with bright spiritual light.

"Bang!"

The flames collided with the spiritual clothes, making a loud explosion. The battle between the two caused violent energy fluctuations, and dust flew up, blocking the view.

Wait until the dust settles.

The purple-robed old man had lost his fighting power, and 80% of his physical body was burned. The Nascent Soul in his body wanted to leave the body, but the lingering power of the dragon and phoenix heavenly flames had not dissipated, and the Nascent Soul would die even if it left the body.

"This...how is it possible!"

The purple-robed old man fell to the ground with his breath dying, and he was horrified. He didn't expect Li Jiuqing to be so strong that he could easily take his full-strength attack and injure himself so badly.

"Of course it's possible."

"Li Jiuqing."

"Qingyang Xianzong, a disciple of Yuan Tianyuan Shenjun, only fifty years old, his cultivation has reached the perfection of Yuanying. After leaving Qingyang Xianzong, his achievements are amazing!"

"Yuanying realm, one against a hundred! Killed more than eighty."

"Pah pah..."

"Really, a contemporary genius."

Back.

Following Li Jiuqing's gaze, an old man with gray hair walked out slowly. The old man had a faint smile on his face. He was wearing a simple white robe and a simple jade belt around his waist, giving people a sense of transcendence.

This person was the famous Zuo Gong Taibao of Daxuan, Zhang Qianling.

As Zhang Qianling finished speaking.

The people of other forces present also understood Li Jiuqing's identity at once.

"Is this Li Jiuqing?"

"In the Nascent Soul Realm, there is someone who is invincible like me? I didn't expect that he is less than fifty years old!"

"Lord Zhang said it himself, it shouldn't be false. I have heard about this person in the Yuejiu Dynasty. I didn't expect that I could see the real person today."

"It's really terrifying."

"Yes, if Daxuan doesn't fall apart, with this person's talent developing in Daxuan, it is estimated that it won't take long for him to enter the realm of transformation."

Everyone was talking, almost all of them were around Li Jiuqing.

"If you know me, you must be from Daxuan." Li Jiuqing turned his head to look, "Look at your clothes, which one of the three officials and six assistants?"