Chapter 119 Solution

Author: walking in the dark

Chapter 119 Solution

The thunder seeds in He Qing's body rotated slightly, entangled mana and inputted into the Purple Lightning Sword.

The magic power in this sword is no longer ordinary magic power, but magic power with the characteristics of thunder.

The thunder in the sky creates and kills, and He Qing could only find the killing and destroying properties in it.

The sword light was bright and split into millions of rays in an instant.

A terrifying aura began to fill the air, and the entire courtyard was cut off by the leaked aura at this moment.

Destroy everything. Just being contaminated will be destroyed.

Everyone felt a chill in their hearts.

They each used their own methods, talismans, elixirs, and various spells, and a chaotic barrier rose up in front of them.

At the same time, a large array rose up and gathered into a cyan barrier.

Wow!

With the sound, all barriers were destroyed.

All eight people flew out, with scattered sword marks on their bodies.

They were lying on the ground, each looking at He Qing with shocked expressions, somewhat in disbelief.

Could this be an attack launched by a monk in the early stages of foundation building?

Is this really the same realm as them?

Could it be that the Foundation Establishment Dzogchen monk came here in disguise to tease them.

But this imagination is very unrealistic.

"The Vast Thunder Sword Technique"

Everyone thought of this top-notch killing sword technique that was famous throughout the four states.

Although Tang Mingyu's interference prevented them from condensing a perfect spell, they were able to intimidate eight people with one sword.

This kind of sight is surprising.

The other disciples who had been sheltered from the beginning and had no chance to make a move quietly watched this scene.

Some people are excited, some are excited, and some are sad.

Fang Ming felt a sense of loss in his heart.

I think when he first joined the sect, his ranking was higher than He Qing's, but now.

Looking at the sword skills released by He Qing, he might not be able to resist the leaking aura.

The difference is really too big.

Even though he was used to it in the past, he still couldn't help but feel a sense of loss at this moment.

Song Ming struggled to get up from the ground. His robe was covered with dust, and the food on the table was in a mess.

The crown on his head was also cut off by the sword energy and fell to the side. Blood oozed from the corner of his mouth, and he looked extremely embarrassed.

"Okay, your Excellency, you have a good idea," he said in a deep voice.

He Qing chuckled lightly.

"Just enough to deal with fellow Taoist Song."

There was chaos in the house.

Only three people defeated eight of them, which was unexpected for them anyway.

One is on offense, one is on defense, and one is playing control on the side. The combined force generated by the combination of the three is not just the sum of the two.

There is another reason, that is, half of the eight foundation-building monks are completely parallel imports, and they must have used evil methods.

He Qing was very familiar with this kind of heresy. The magic power gathered in their bodies was like air. He Qing only had to use the quality of magic power that was about the ninth level of Qi refining, and they couldn't resist it.

This really made him feel a little ashamed.

Song Ming's eyes were gloomy as he struggled to get up.

"We have also realized the tyranny of the Zixiao Sect today, but we don't know whether the Zixiao Sect can be so tyrannical as to subjugate the entire Qingzhou."

"You want to try?"

He Qing gently stroked the sword with two fingers.

The blade of the sword was bright and reflected a cold light, as if it was about to chop off his head in the next moment.

"Fellow Daoist Song, don't dare to talk nonsense. I, Wang Xiaoyun, am willing to hand over all the mineral veins, spiritual lands, and second-level spiritual objects hidden in my home. I just want to change to a righteous method." The clothes on the beautiful woman's body were somewhat torn, revealing a

Large areas of fair skin.

While speaking, he struggled to stand up, trembling.

Some people started to see such power, and others began to speculate in their minds.

They were afraid that He Qingzhen would kill them, or he would find any evidence of crime and kill them in the name of justice.

"Will I, Ling Dier and others from Wangshui Pavilion also be able to take over?"

A voice resounded through the sky, followed by a majestic force.

I saw mana surging, and the momentum it brought with it continued to spread around like ocean waves, one wave after another.

"Huh?" He Qing exclaimed softly.

I didn't expect that someone would get involved at this time.

Looking outside, I saw that the surging river was already sweeping over me, but being on the ground felt like I was on the bottom of the sea.

The water flowed into the sky, covering the sky, and more than a dozen water dragons acted recklessly.

Yang Zhou is flying in the sky, wearing a white robe with silver dragon patterns. He is tall and has a huge frame. His hair is tied with a bamboo hairpin, and a spiritual bead is flying by his side.

This spiritual bead is continuously releasing water, which seems to flood Tianji Mountain.

At this time, he was looking down at He Qing and others, his aura was domineering and ferocious, like a monster in the water.

"Senior Yang Zhou." Yan Liang said softly.

Faced with this long-established figure, he knew it.

I think that when he was still in the late stage of Qi refining, he saw this man subduing a strange water snake from a distance.

Decades have passed, and this person's cultivation has further improved, and his reputation has become greater.

Song Ming was ecstatic. He looked at Yang Zhou and realized that hope was coming.

There are still five people who have not surrendered and are unwilling to do so.

Looking at Yang Zhou at this time, everyone couldn't help but feel excited.

Yang Zhou was in the late stage of foundation building at this time and was only one step away from completing the foundation building. He had the appearance of a golden elixir.

He Qing narrowed his eyes and looked at Yang Zhou, the master of Wangshui Pavilion, who was standing with his hands behind his back.

He had naturally seen this person's information. Before coming, Ziyu also told him that Wangshui Pavilion could be shelved.

The master of the pavilion, Yang Zhou, once competed with her and never fell behind.

There are these old guys in every area, and they will be dealt with by the elders in the door later.

But He Qing didn't expect that this person would actually interfere with the Song family.

"You are so arrogant at a young age. You don't know that there are people outside the world, but there are people outside the world. You are just a disciple of the Zixiao Sect. Do you think that you are the Jindan real person who has been born? Let me teach you a lesson first." Yang Zhou's eyes flashed, cold.

Leng said.

Following Yang Zhou's words, countless water dragons as big as mountain peaks twisted their bodies, stirred up countless wind waves, and water continued to fall, like a downpour.

This vast scene appeared over the entire Tianji Mountain.

Countless casual cultivators watched from a distance, and some even ran away for fear of harming themselves.

"Junior Brother He, we are in trouble." Yan Liang couldn't help but say.

Yang Zhou is not an ordinary person in the late stage of foundation building, far from being comparable to ordinary casual cultivators.

What he practices is also the righteous method. Although it is not as good as the Zixiao Divine Thunder Secret Code, it is still particularly extraordinary.

Yan Liang immediately activated his magic power with all his strength, and countless earth energy surged from the earth, forming a round cover.

The water dragon as huge as a mountain swept down and hit. The buildings in the courtyard were instantly destroyed, swept by the current, and the pine trees collapsed, just like a flood.

The maids had simply run out when they started earlier, and were not disturbed at this time.

boom!

A huge sound came out, and the earth-yellow round cover banged, and there were twists and turns on it.

Yan Liang's face turned bitter.

In the world of cultivating immortals, there are also some monks who are not weaker than the disciples of the seven major sects, and this person is one of them.

He Qing looked at Yang Zhou who was holding high in the air. His eyes were bright, a bit scary.

The thunder beads flew out and released countless brilliance, reflecting a purple light on the water above their heads.
To be continued...