Chapter 675 Star Moon Sect
Figures flashed by, but there were a group of Nascent Soul cultivators in Zhengyang Sect who had originally operated the formation. They came to the two ancestors of the sect to fall behind. When they looked at Xiaoxiang Haihu, their eyes showed a look of fear.
The power of the formation that was previously laid out was naturally known by others, but unexpectedly, as soon as the person appeared in front of him, under the black flames, he broke the formation in a few breaths.
When he heard this person say that he wanted to leave the two Yuanshen ancestors of this sect, not only did the faces of the monks surnamed Chao and the monks surnamed Ruan change slightly, but also made the faces of the monks of the Nascent Soul monks look like the people of the Qingsang Sect before, as gloomy as water.
On the contrary, just like a magic trick, the Qingsang Sect's people now have a surprise expression. Anyone who thinks they are going to die here suddenly appears as if they are domineering seniors here, and they all feel like they have a life after a disaster.
"Friendly Daoist tone, it depends on your cultivation level at the beginning of the Yuanshen level. How can I leave my two brothers behind?" said a monk named Chao.
Xiaoxiang Haihu smiled coldly when he heard this, he opened his hand and waved it, and black flames came out of his palm. Then Xiaoxiang Haihu was surrounded by black flames. As the flames swayed, the whole person gave people an extremely strange feeling?
At this time, in the eyes of everyone, Xiaoxiang Sea Lake no longer existed, and only a human-shaped black flame remained in place.
The monk named Ruan felt the strange black flame and secretly released his spiritual consciousness to investigate. As soon as the spiritual consciousness touched the black flame, his expression changed drastically, but as soon as the spiritual consciousness entered the black flame, it disappeared, and there was no way to find out the specific situation inside it.
The flame of gods and demons! I didn’t expect that the master would be so powerful after he advanced to the realm of the soul.
Behind Xiaoxiang Haihu, Yi Qiu's eyes were filled with purple light, but he could only see the figure inside him. He was shocked and couldn't help but be overjoyed. How powerful is the flames of gods and demons now?
Can the master really take down the two soul cultivators of Zhengyang Sect?
When I thought about this in my heart, the aura of the monks surnamed Chao and the monks surnamed Ruan on the opposite side suddenly changed. The Xuantian treasure Xuanyang Pearl and the Xuanguang Sword in front of me each emitted terrifying sword waves and bamboo shadows, pointing directly to Xiaoxiang Haihu.
Xiaoxiang Sea Lake in the black flames moved slightly, and Yi Qiu and others felt a powerful force coming and they moved to both sides.
When he opened his eyes again, Xiaoxiang Sea Lake was like a ghost carrying dozens of feet of black flames towards the monks surnamed Chao and the monks surnamed Ruan.
When the monks surnamed Chao and the monks surnamed Ruan saw this strange black flame, they were already timid. Today, they were originally the second killing momentum, but they found that the Qingsang Sect was not as simple as they imagined by themselves and others. One high-level beast soul after another actually shocked the two of them. Now they saw that a monk of the same level suddenly appeared on the other side, and when they waved their hands, they broke the formation set up for a few breaths.
He sacrificed his Xuantian treasure in front of him, and the power of true essence was poured into him wildly. His real purpose was not to fight with Xiaoxiang Haihu, but the other party directly attacked.
With several cold snorting, the monk named Chao pointed at a glance, and the sword waves composed of hundreds of sword lights on the Xuanguang Sword went towards the black flames. Among the black flames that rushed to the sky, the two of them could not lock the other's position.
Similarly, the monk named Ruan directly controlled the Xuanyang Bead to attack the black flame.
The sword wave, the Xuanyang Bead and the black flame first intersected together. The bursting sound that should have existed was not heard at all. The sword wave swayed in the black flames and finally broke out. The Xuanyang Bead rushed left and right, and went in and out of the black flames several times. Every time it appeared, the heat above the Xuanyang Bead burned pieces of black flames.
receive!
The monk named Ruan shouted softly, and Xuanyangzhu returned to his side in a circle. The original black flames of dozens of feet weakened, and then pulled inward and turned to about a meter in size. Even if there was Xiaoxiang Haihu inside.
"Fellow Daoist is indeed a clever one. He has not revealed any fragrance of defeat when he fights one or two. Chao admires it!"
The monk surnamed Chao said seriously at Xiaoxiang Haihu. When he saw that the tip of the Xuanguang Sword in front of him pointed at the black flames. The swaying sword tip seemed to be about to be cut.
It can be seen that when this monk named Chao was extremely afraid of Xiaoxiang Sea Lake, he had already sacrificed his Xuantian treasure with all his strength and could attack Xiaoxiang Sea Lake at any time.
The monk named Ruan responded: "Fellow Taoist is indeed wise. If my brothers and brothers are here only today, I'm afraid they will not be able to leave. If the fellow Taoist really wants to fight to the death, even if the fellow Taoist can defeat my brothers and brothers, I'm afraid he will be killed here."
"As you two are fellow souls, you actually attack your little disciple. It's simply a shame for me to be fellow souls. Leave no nonsense, just see what kind of skills you two have to come here to bully my sect."
As soon as Xiaoxiang Haihu's words fell, the black flames on his body swept across and spread outward in an instant.
The monks surnamed Chao and the monks surnamed Ruan were each shocked and wanted to join forces to attack Xiaoxiang Haihu without saying a word.
"Master, wait a moment."
Yi Qiu suddenly spoke.
The three people who were already trying to do it all stopped.
A group of monks from Zhengyangmen looked at Yi Qiu, and their faces were unstable.
"Boy, what do you have to say? Why do you plan to let your teacher deal with them?"
When they heard that they actually used the word "disposal", the monks at Zhengyang Sect looked bad. Of course, after Xiaoxiang Haihu appeared, their faces did not look good.
Even the monks surnamed Chao and the monks surnamed Ruan were furious, but they did not refute. There was only a monk of the same level in front of them. They no longer understood the true strength of the Qingsang Sect. What if another monk of the soul appeared?
Thinking of this, I never dared to think about it anymore.
The two ancestors who had not spoken in front of the Nascent Soul monks met, so they naturally didn't dare to say anything.
Yi Qiu said in a deep voice: "He Zhengyangmen wants my three-character name Qingsang Sect to disappear from now on..."
"What a big tone!" Xiaoxiang Haihu shouted angrily.
Yi Qiu didn't care, and then smiled indifferently and said, "Since he wants the three words Qingsang Sect to disappear from now on, then, from today on, there will be no more words Qingsang Sect here!"
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone was silent.
After looking at each other, they didn't understand the meaning of Yi Qiu's words. Could it be that Yi Qiu was stupid after the previous battle?
But looking at its sharp and deep eyes, it is naturally impossible to have any problems with the soul.
"What do you mean?" asked the monk named Ruan.
Yi Qiu smiled strangely at him: "What do you mean? I don't understand what I said? Since you, seniors from Zhengyang Sect, don't want me to have the three words "Qingsang Sect" again, then I will follow you, but..."
"But what?"
"However, since the three words "I Qingsang Sect" will not be available again in the future, then the three words "You Zhengyang Sect" will not be available again in the third year!" Yi Qiu's face changed and he said viciously.
"Rareless! My Zhengyang Sect has not dared to say this for nearly ten thousand years!" said the monk surnamed Chao.
Xiaoxiang Haihu and others were looking at Yi Qiu at this moment, not understanding what Yi Qiu was going to do, but no matter what Yi Qiu was going to do or say, everyone believed that he would support him.
Yi Qiu suddenly crossed Xiaoxiang Haihu and came to everyone. He opened his hands, raised his eyes slightly, and looked at the endless starry sky above his head. A voice sounded like a dream: "From now on, this sect is called 'Star Moon'!"
"Xingyue Sect?" The monk surnamed Chao frowned.
"Xingyue? A good name!" Xiaoxiang Haihu shouted loudly.
Yi Qiu smiled at the monks in Zhengyang Sect: "Originally, I wanted to kill you today, but if this is the case, I will not show the means of my Xingyue Sect. No matter what you are here today, I think you are a guest, so I will leave here..."
The monk surnamed Chao had heard that this junior wanted to kill all of him and others. In anger, he was about to retort, but when he heard that the people from his sect left, he was about to say something, but he didn't say anything again.
From this we can see that the Zhengyang Sect is not the case, but the Xingyue Sect can no longer feel any advantage.
However, the monk named Ruan looked at Xiaoxiang Haihu: "Fellow Taoist Xiaoxiang, I don't know what Lingpu said..."
"Hmph, no matter when, the words of my little disciple are my Xiaoxiang Haihu..."
The monks of Zhengyang Sect had just looked happy, and Xiaoxiang Haihu continued: "In addition, the real number one person in my Xingyue Sect will always be my disciple of Xiaoxiang Haihu - Yi Qiu!"
"Okay, okay, haha, farewell!"
The monk surnamed Chao laughed twice, then shouted at everyone: "Go!"
Yi Qiu was moved and smiled at Xiaoxiang Haihu Lake. When he turned his head again, he stroked the Hokage in his arms and paused, and said softly: "Slow down."
The monk named Ruan was stunned.
"Remember my previous words. Since my Qingsang Sect is no longer here, the three words "Zhengyang Sect" have only existed for three years. Today, three years later, Zhengyang Sect will never exist again. You can do it for yourself in these three years!"
When the monks of Zhengyang Sect heard this, they looked at Yi Qiu with a cold look. A sect stood in the world of immortal cultivation for nearly ten thousand years. How could they say they were not there?
The monk named Ruan sneered twice, nodded, and said to Yi Qiu: "I'm waiting for you!"
After speaking, he turned into a stream of light without looking back.
As for the others, they naturally followed.
"Brother Yi, what does Xingyue mean? Why did we change the name of our Qingsang Sect to Xingyue?" A voice sounded, but Yang Liu asked curiously.
Seeing that everyone looked at him, even his master was like this, Yi Qiu smiled unpredictably: "Secret..."
"Shh..." Then there was a boo.
"Ahem, you will know what the word "star and moon" means in the near future!" Yi Qiu, who coughed twice, returned to his previous appearance, carried his hands on his back, looked up at the sky, and there were clearly a faint little star and moon in his eyes, but no one had noticed it.
Chapter completed!