The sound came, and everyone in the Yuqing Sect looked happy at the same time. Someone from the Yuqing Sect who was in seclusion finally appeared. More than a dozen seniors came out of seclusion at the same time. No matter how powerful Long Ao was, the people of the Yuqing Sect were no longer afraid.
"Sixty-three!"
Long Ao didn't even look at the sky, but instead killed another Yuqing disciple.
"Stop!" came a roar.
Eleven old men landed among the Yuqing Sect disciples, and each one of them stared at Long Ao angrily.
The great elder who was originally languid on the ground stood up as if he had been given a shot of blood. The fear on his face had long been replaced by joy, and he respectfully saluted the eleven elders.
There was a hint of surprise in Long Ao's eyes, but there was a hint of weirdness in these eleven old men. At this moment, three more people flew up from the mountain behind Yuqing Gate. One of them was Zhang Hen, who had been missing all this time, and the other
It is the head of the Yuqing Sect, and the last person is a woman.
"Are all the people from the Yuqing Sect here? Very good!" Long Ao sneered, his spiritual consciousness had already scanned these eleven old men.
"You all get together, don't scatter, be careful of sneak attacks from these immortals." Long Ao said separately.
"Long Ao!"
A cold roar came, Zhang Hen's face was filled with a ferocious smile, and the murderous intent in his eyes was extremely cold.
"Zhang Hen!"
Long Ao looked at Zhang Hen with a sneer, and suddenly understood in a daze, so it was like this, no wonder Zhang Hen dared to appear arrogantly at this time.
"Long Ao, you came at the right time. If I don't kill you today, I will not be a human being!" Zhang Hen said with a cold and sinister smile, showing strong self-confidence in his expression.
"I am the leader? Oh, it turns out that you have been promoted from young master to the leader. Sure enough, you have some tricks." Long Ao smiled with contempt in his eyes.
At this time, everyone in the Yuqing Sect gradually gathered together, but some of your eleven old men looked pale and bloodless. As for the old head of the Yuqing Sect, they were in a trance and had aged for hundreds of years. Their faces were wrinkled and even more...
The strange thing is that he seems to be approaching his end and will die at any time.
"Hen'er, remember your oath and take good care of Yanran!"
Suddenly he coughed heavily, and the old head of the Yuqing Sect was about to fall to the ground. If the girl hadn't supported him in time, he might not even be able to stand still.
"Head!"
Everyone in Yuqingmen shouted nervously.
The great elder rushed over to support the old leader and asked in surprise: "Master, what's going on with you? Is the end of the world approaching?"
"Haha! Even if the end is approaching, I will die well. Hen'er, the Yuqing Sect is in your hands. I hope you can carry forward the Yuqing Sect and I will die without regrets!" Master Pingyang smiled happily.
"No wonder Zhang Hen's strength has grown rapidly. It turns out that Taoist Pingyang passed down his entire life's cultivation to him. No, even if Pingyang's cultivation was passed on to him, he still wouldn't be able to reach the golden elixir stage!" Long Ao looked at him again!
He killed the eleven first-generation disciples of the Yuqing Sect.
Not long after, five of the eleven elders were aging at a visible speed, and soon they became ordinary people with little spiritual power left.
"Taoist Pingyang, do you still remember me? I never expected that you are not dead yet!"
Long Ao sneered and said, the Pingyang Taoist who had been chasing him so hard had finally reached his end. Several disciples of the Yuqing sect who thought they had no hope of breaking through the bottleneck probably passed their skills to Zhang Hen, otherwise he would not be able to reach the golden elixir.
period’s strength.
"Hmph! Don't be complacent. Even if I die, Hen'er will kill you to avenge me." Pingyang Taoist said excitedly, losing most of his spiritual support and coughing non-stop after he finished speaking.
"Long Ao, if you have the guts to fight me, I will not kill you until I kill you. I swear that I will not be a human being!"
Zhang Hen strode out, and after examining Long Ao's strength, he found that his strength was only in the late stage of Qi Transformation. It was not even the slightest bit different from his current strength, so he was naturally very confident.
"Zhang Hen, come on! Even if all the old immortals in Yuqing Sect teach you their skills, you are still no match for me." Long Ao said with disdain, making Zhang Hen tremble with anger.
"Long Ao, go to hell!"
Zhang Hen took action, and the sword light struck Long Ao.
"You are still no match for me!"
Long Ao snorted coldly and punched out.
Zhang Hen was shocked in his heart. He felt a strong force coming from him. He couldn't hide even if he wanted to. The flying sword in his hand was unsteady and fell to the ground. His body was knocked several dozen feet away.
Just like a few years ago, Long Ao was still no match for any of his moves. Zhang Hen's face looked extremely ferocious while he was in the air. He couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. The most embarrassing thing was that he couldn't even hold the flying sword in his hand.
, unexpectedly fell to the ground.
"You are not strong in the late stage of Qi Transformation, how can you beat me in the middle stage of Golden Core?"
Zhang Hen covered his chest blankly and asked in shock.
Not only Zhang Hen, everyone in the Yuqing Sect was stunned. If Zhang Hen had obtained the power of inheritance from several elders in the sect, then his cultivation in the middle stage of the Golden Core was knocked away by Long Ao's punch. This shows that Long Ao's
His strength is so terrifying, he is at least an immortal cultivator in the middle stage of Golden Core or above.
Zhang Hen's flying sword was bouncing off the ground, but Long Ao struck out with a sword. The powerful sword energy struck Zhang Hen's flying sword. There was a sound of metal shattering, and Zhang Hen let out a muffled groan before he opened it and sprayed out.
A few mouthfuls of bright red blood.
With one strike, Zhang Hen's flying sword was cut into two pieces. Zhang Hen was shocked and angry at the backlash of the destruction of the flying sword, and could not say a word.
"Hen'er, are you okay?" Xuan Kongzi immediately ran to Zhang Hen and asked with concern.
"How could this happen?" Taoist Priest Pingyang stared at Long Ao, a huge worry suddenly surged in his heart. He originally wanted to save his breath to see how Zhang Hen would kill Long Ao, but the result was the other way around.
The remaining six old men were startled at the same time. They immediately held Feijian in their hands and looked at Long Ao warily.
"Among the six of you, the highest one is only in the late Golden Core stage. Are you trying to scare me by being so impressive?" Long Ao had already seen the strength of the reinforcements from the Yuqing Sect just now, but the highest one was only in the late Golden Core stage and didn't even look at it.