Chapter 658 Good Materials

Longguan, who was the first to bear the brunt of the attack, felt as if his brain was hit hard by a heavy hammer the moment he felt this mysterious power. He felt dizzy and his eyes went dark. He fell into a state of extreme coma.

At this critical moment, time seemed to be suddenly frozen as if by magic. Everything was motionless like a sculpture. Only Li Jiuqing's slightly opened lips slowly uttered three cold and piercing words.

"It's over."

Accompanied by these three words, it sounded like a death sentence.

The Yin-Yang Duan held tightly in Li Jiuqing's hand suddenly stretched horizontally, like a sleeping dragon stretching lazily when it wakes up, showing in front of everyone with a shocking momentum.

In an instant.

A powerful force that made people's heart palpitate and shudder gushed out from the sword body like a volcanic eruption. The force was surging and unstoppable.

"Raging flames!"

This force quickly condensed into a blazing sword of fire, its light was dazzling, like the sun in the sky.

The flame sword energy cut through the void at lightning speed, rushing forward like lightning, tearing black cracks in the air wherever it passed, making a sharp and piercing whistling sound.

At this moment, Long Guan, who had never expected such a sudden and fatal blow, was in shock and stagnation.

Facing this swift and fierce attack.

He didn't even have time to make the most basic reaction and defensive movements. He could only stare with wide eyes and watch the extremely terrifying flame sword energy penetrate his body straight through like an empty space.

"Shh!!!"

"You!!"

The severely injured Long Guan let out an unwilling roar, but the voice seemed so weak.

He struggled to support his shaky body with the long spear in his hand to prevent himself from collapsing on the spot. However, even so, it could not cover up the severity of his injuries.

Blood gushed out of his mouth uncontrollably, splashing on the ground, forming a shocking pool of blood. His eyes turned scarlet due to anger and despair, as if they were about to bleed.

Long Guan was unwilling to accept this.

Apart from anything else, he still had a trump card, he still had the family secrets, and he still had the family treasures.

But the result was.

No matter how unwilling Long Guan was, reality was cruel and ruthless.

At this moment, he was already exhausted, the fire of life was swaying like a candle in the wind, and he was in an irreversible state of dying.

After a breath.

Long Guan's pupils were dilated, and he died completely. After his death, he still maintained the state of the long spear sticking to the ground, supporting his body tightly and refusing to fall.

"It's a good opponent."

"What a pity."

Li Jiuqing shook his head, put away Long Guan's body, and then quickly went to another battlefield.

Over there.

The crying zombie was still fighting with the protector of the Long family.

Only visible to the naked eye.

At this moment, the crying zombie completely suppressed the man, and this was the extent that Li Jiuqing had not completely let go of the crying zombie.

After all, with the evil spirit that the crying zombie could burst out, once it went all out, it was very likely to cause the capture of the six main gates.

At that time, if Li Jiuqing had not finished, the consequences would be terrible.

But now.

"Go, go all out."

In front, accompanied by Li Jiuqing's calm and unquestionable command, the originally aggressive crying zombie seemed to be ignited, and suddenly let out a shocking roar.

At this moment, the refining cultivator who was confronting him head-on had just pulled away from him in a thrilling manner, and was about to accumulate all his strength and use his best skills to give the opponent a fatal blow.

He saw his hands quickly pinching the seal, muttering something in his mouth, and emitting a powerful spiritual power fluctuation around him.

"Xuantian Gangpo!"

As the cultivator shouted angrily, the divine source in his body surged out like a volcanic eruption, and instantly gathered between his palms.

A dazzling light bloomed from his palm, like a scorching sun hanging in the sky, making people dare not look directly at it.

"Boom!!!"

A terrifying blow was struck.

However.

That kind of overwhelming force did not appear.

Instead.

The weeping zombie directly resisted the full-strength attack of the cultivator, and the whole person rushed forward like a cannonball. The speed was so fast that even the surrounding space was distorted.

"Jie!!!"

At that moment, the air seemed to solidify.

I saw the weeping zombie and the cultivator's body collided fiercely, generating a strong shock wave, shaking the branches and leaves of the surrounding trees, cracking the ground, and flying dust.

"Wow!"

"Puff!!!!"

The Void Refining Cultivator screamed miserably, and was thrown out, falling heavily to the ground, with his bones broken and his internal organs damaged.

"Jie!!!"

Just with this roar, the Weeping Zombie flew forward again, punched down, and completely pierced through the man's body, finishing him off.

"Another good material."

Li Jiuqing took the corpse away without hesitation, and then moved away quickly.

As Li Jiuqing's ghostly figure gradually disappeared in the distance, the world instantly fell into a dead silence.

The originally noisy battlefield was now left with only the evil spirits that had not yet completely dissipated. They were floating in the air like ghosts, exuding a chilling breath.

The ground was in a mess, with broken walls, broken weapons and blood-stained land, all telling how tragic the thrilling battle was.

Half an hour later.

A slight sound of breaking through the air came from afar.

I saw the six main gate monks in white robes rushing here as fast as a meteor chasing the moon. They all looked solemn, and their eyes scanned the surrounding scene eagerly.

"Damn it! After all, I'm still a step late!"

The leading monk frowned tightly, looking at the tragic scene in front of him, and couldn't help cursing in a low voice.

Although his voice was not loud, the annoyance and anger contained in it were clearly audible.

The other monks also looked around silently, with regrets and unwillingness in their hearts.

It can be said that.

Li Jiuqing is the most troublesome evil cultivator for them in such a long time.

Since the establishment of the six main gates, they have never suffered such a loss from any evil cultivator.

"Track the source of the evil spirit. No matter what, we must not let him get away this time."

Just as the leader came down.

Another group of cultivators appeared in the sky.

"My son!"

It was visible to the naked eye that the head of the Long family quickly brought a group of Long family elders to this place.

"Head, the place where the young master's aura last appeared is here."

After the group of Long family elders said this, they quickly surrounded everyone here.