"Ding!" After retreating three feet away, a crisp impact sounded from the chest of the old man surnamed Qin. There was a foot-long hole in the gray cloth robe on his body from his chest to his abdomen, and he could faintly see the jade inside.
Light flashes.
Although he received He Feidu's blow, the old man did not feel happy at all. The proud expression on his face was replaced by surprise. His eyebrows were knitted together. While he was on guard against He Feidu, he looked at his clothes.
"Brother He, could it be that this move comes from your famous stunt, "The Perfect Heart Sword"?" A golden elixir-level monk from Zhenyang Mountain suddenly interjected and asked, his eyes full of shock.
He Feidu did not answer immediately when he heard the sound. He frowned first, and a look of disgust passed over his face.
You must know that when masters compete with each other, success or failure is not a matter of success. Even life is at stake. The golden elixir master of Zhenyang Mountain explained He Feidu's skills in one word, which will naturally make the old man named Qin feel wary.
, if you start using it again, I'm afraid it won't be that easy to achieve such an effect.
"This Taoist friend has good eyesight. This is the "Jue Yin Heart Sword", which is also derived from this bronze inner hall. I wonder what kind of skills this Taoist friend is good at?"
"Haha, this, hearing what Fellow Daoist He said made Fu Mou feel ashamed. He was shocked by Fellow Daoist He's invisible sword light just now. He couldn't help but ask, but he forgot about the fight between you and Senior Qin. I hope you can
Brother He, please don’t ever see him."
It turned out that the golden elixir master in Zhenyangshan was named Fu. He just said hehe, cupped his hands and bowed slightly, which made He Feidu not care too much.
But no one saw the ruthless look flashing in the eyes of the middle-aged man named Fu when he clasped his fists and lowered his head.
"It turns out to be the art of sound attack. No wonder it is so powerful. It can hit me silently. You should be relieved. You can see the Mingyu Divine Armor that I have spent hundreds of years training. You won't have to go to hell now.
It’s all in vain!”
When the old man surnamed Qin heard the middle-aged man surnamed Fu calling out the name of He Feidu's technique, he frowned and shouted arrogantly again.
He looked wary before, because he was indeed afraid of He Feidu. You must know that even with the cultivation level of Nascent Soul stage, it is not easy to hit him silently. He had been worried about whether it was the Dragon Yin Sect before.
The old monster who transformed into gods gave He Feidu something like a rare treasure. Now I heard that it was just a skill, and I saw that the Mingyu Divine Armor that I had practiced for hundreds of years blocked He Feidu's attack. Naturally, I relaxed a lot and revealed it again.
An arrogant look.
"Really? You think you can defeat me just because you know my skills? Mr. Qin, you are too naive. I'm afraid these hundred years of seclusion have made your already weak brain a bit mentally retarded, right? I can attack
If I hit you once, I can hit you a second time!”
He Feidu is not afraid of the Mingyu Divine Armor. He knows it is a defensive magic weapon when he hears it. However, ordinary defensive magic weapons can only prevent his sound attack, and his "Jue Yin Heart Sword" has more powerful attack methods.
""Ming Yu Gong", the jade prison traps the dragon!" The old man surnamed Qin shouted and raised his right palm high. Suddenly, a jade-colored giant palm appeared in the air. The giant palm was warm and glowing, like a flawless bright jade.
The texture of the palm was clear. As the old man surnamed Qin shouted, the giant palm flexed its five fingers, forming a claw shape, and quickly descended from the air, flying toward He Feidu.
"The elephant is invisible, the sound is loud but the sound is small, everything is silent, "The Sword of the Heart"!"
Although He Feidu said it lightly, he knew very well that the old monster of the Golden Core Stage in Hanhai Pavilion was a monk of the same generation as his master. If it weren't for the lack of opportunities, he would have already become a Nascent Soul, even though he is still a Golden Core Stage cultivator.
He Feidu didn't dare to underestimate a Dan Stage monk, not to mention that he also had the nickname "Dragon Catcher". Once you heard it, you knew that this person was very good at catching trapped objects.
At this time, when he saw the giant jade-colored palm falling from the sky, He Feidu did not dare to neglect it, and immediately used one of his two unique skills to meet it.
boom!
The giant palm cage was shaken by He Feidu's loud shout and flew back, and there was a faint sound of cracking.
When the old man surnamed Qin saw this, his face became stern. His left hand that had been hidden in his sleeve suddenly came out. It turned out to be a black withered arm. The jade-like left hand grew long when exposed to the wind. In just two breaths, it turned into the same jade-colored arm.
The size of a giant palm, the black hand grabbed the giant jade-colored palm in the air. In an instant, the jade palm turned black and fell towards He Feidu with the force of wind and thunder.
Boom!
Smoke and dust arose three feet high on the ground, and the black palm cage finally trapped He Feidu inside. The black light emitted, and the area ten feet away was completely dark, and it was impossible to see what was going on inside with the naked eye.
"Brother!"
"Senior Brother He!"
…
Everyone in the Longyin Sect screamed in shock, holding flying swords in each hand and about to step forward, but they were blocked by Ye Qingxin, who had a calm look on his face.
"Hahahaha... let's see how you escape from my lightless black prison... poof..."
Before the old man surnamed Qin finished speaking, a proud look solidified on his face, his complexion instantly turned purple, and there was faint blood spilling from the corners of his mouth, and then he let out a shrill scream. His whole person suddenly became a lot more depressed, and he sat down on the ground.
, his right hand kept beating his chest, shouting to the sky and the earth.
Click!
The imperceptible cracking sound was mixed with the pained cry of the old man surnamed Qin, and reached the ears of everyone in the venue. The eyes of more than a dozen people invariably turned to the black jade-like giant claw cage.
A slight crack appeared on the giant black claw. The crack appeared from the top of the giant claw and extended along the palm to the five fingers.
Click! Click! Click!
The crackling sounds became louder and denser, gradually suppressing the screams of the old man named Qin.
burst!
There was a loud noise, and the giant claw cage exploded. The wailing old man surnamed Qin jumped up from the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood in the air, and fell heavily to the ground.
At the same time, a blue figure rose into the sky, and it was He Feidu who was trapped in that giant palm!
"Senior brother is great!"
Ling Yun saw He Feidu break out of the trap and shouted loudly.
"Senior brother is mighty!"
Feng Wuji was not willing to lag behind and followed Ling Yun with a burst of cheers.
"Brother He's strength is indeed well-deserved!" The middle-aged man named Fu from Zhenyang Mountain suddenly interrupted and laughed, with a very strange look on his face.
"Hmph, what are you doing with his hypocrisy? Why don't you take action!"
The old man surnamed Qin got up from the ground and shouted loudly, pointing angrily at the people in Zhenyang Mountain and Xuanbing Pavilion.
What! When He Feidu, who was standing in the air, heard what the old man named Qin said, he shouted loudly, raised his feet a little, and quickly fell to the front of the Longyin Sect, looking at the opposite side with a wary face.
Feng Wuzhi and others were still a little confused when they heard Ye Qingxin yell: "Longyin Sect disciples, be careful!"
I saw four people from Zhenyangshan and three from Xuanbingmen suddenly holding swords in their hands, all with frosty faces, staring at the people from Longyinmen with eager eyes.
"It turns out that you Zhenyangshan and Xuanbingmen are also colluding with the old man from Hanhai Pavilion. No wonder you guys, who have always been inseparable, are actually standing apart. I thought you were going to deal with this old man, but I didn't expect that you were actually doing it for me.
Yinmen!"
He Feidu looked at the Zhenyang Mountain and Xuan Bing Sect members who were fighting against each other and could charge at them at any time, and said bitterly.
"He Feidu, what does collusion mean? Let me tell you, you are going to die today, and no one in your Longyin Sect will survive!"
The old man surnamed Qin's words were shocking. Even with Ye Qingxin's indifference, his face could not help but change drastically, and his pretty face was covered with frost.
"What? Are you three factions colluding together? Shameless!" He Feidu was so angry that he burst out of anger, pointing at the old man named Qin who was smiling evilly across from him and cursed.
"Brother He, we are also ordered by the master of the sect to intercept and kill your Longyin Sect disciples. Maybe it is because your Longyin Sect has been too popular in the past few years, so you can't blame me for waiting!"
A female cultivator from Xuanbingmen opened her mouth to explain.
"Junior Sister Chen, why do you need to say so much? Anyway, everyone in the Longyin Sect will die today. From now on, there will be no Longyin Sect in the Jinyang Immortal Realm. The Longyin Sect will be removed from Jinyang from today on!"
The middle-aged man named Fu shouted sternly and rushed over first.
"Disciples of the Longyin Sect, the time of life and death has come. Charge with all your strength. If you have the chance, run away if you can!" He Feidu let out a low roar and stepped out from the crowd to meet him.
"I'm injured. Leave these juniors to me. You two work together to surround and kill that boy and that girl!"
The old man surnamed Qin put his hand on his chest and looked at He Feidu with a wary expression. Others didn't know it, but he knew very well that he was attacked by He Feidu when he vomited blood and fell to the ground. Although he didn't know how He Feidu managed to hold his breath.
The sword was sent into his body, but he knew very well that the sudden appearance of the Qi Sword must be the work of the boy who knew the "Jue Yin Heart Sword", because he was too familiar with that feeling.
Although the four golden elixir masters from Zhenyang Mountain and Xuanbing Sect were a little dissatisfied when they heard the old man surnamed Qin giving orders, they also knew that this was the best way now and the best time to cut off Longyin Sect in one fell swoop, so
Without expressing any objection, the flying swords and magic weapons all came out, and they rushed up to the Longyin Sect people.
"Qu Can, you are the strongest among the foundation-building disciples. You lead them and try your best to block the old thief's attack. As long as we have others coming or you, Senior Sister Ye, can free up your hands, we will have hope of survival!"
Seeing this situation, He Feidu knew that only Ye Qingxin had the ability to kill the enemy under the siege of two golden elixir masters. With his strength, he could only remain undefeated at most, so he quickly sent a message to Qu Can and others.
, let them hug together and block the injured old man surnamed Qin.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
The three flying swords were in the shape of a "pin" and were stabbing at He Feidu. Another master of the golden elixir stage in Zhenyang Mountain also took action.
"There is nothing you can do to protect yourself. It only takes a stick of incense." Ye Qingxin turned around and gave instructions. She tapped her toes on the ground and flew towards the two golden elixir masters of Xuanbingmen, a man and a woman.
"Hahahaha... You little kids, you dared to laugh at me just now. I want you to die now and torture you to death slowly to see if you still dare to speak harshly!"
The old man surnamed Qin walked over step by step and forced the four of them towards Feng Wuji.