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Chapter 872 Meeting the evil spirit

Time passed, and another three days passed.

In the past three days, the storm caused by Xu Qing has completely spread throughout the mountains and seas. Unless they are some loners or do not communicate with the outside world, almost everyone has heard about Xu Qing and

The story of Silent Winter Son.

As for Jidongzi, who is recognized by all ethnic groups of the Yanyue Xuantian Clan as the second greatest genius in the world, Yanyue cultivators directly or indirectly understand his combat power and terror.

Therefore, after knowing that Xu Qing actually challenged Jidongzi in this way, most monks actually did not think highly of Xu Qing.

Even if Xu Qing appeared this time in an extremely powerful manner, he still could not change the judgment of those monks.

After all, two months ago, Jidongzi spread the news to find Xu Qing, and then announced that Xu Qing had died. Although Xu Qing did not die in the end, the period of time when he disappeared was enough to explain the outcome of the battle between the two.

Now it's two months apart, so what?

However, what makes people feel strange is that Jidongzi did not hear any news about being challenged by Xu Qing, let alone show up. Even among Yanyue cultivators, few people knew about Jidongzi's whereabouts.

This is somewhat intriguing and can't help but make people think.

The monks from the Baisi'e tribe and the Baize tribe tied behind Xu Qing were also screaming weakly and at the same time, countless speculations arose in their hearts.

They have tried their best. In the past few days, they have transmitted messages to almost all the people who can transmit messages.

But not only did Jidongzi not come, but none of the people they sent messages to showed up either.

After all... no one is stupid and will not save others at the cost of their own lives at this time, unless they have a certain degree of certainty.

For example, now.

It is noon in the sky. This is the moment of the day when the sun is strongest in the mountains and seas. The Yang Qi rises, and all the dark and strange beasts are often inhabited at this moment.

The strong sunlight illuminated everything transparently. When the sky and the earth were bright, Xu Qing, who was walking forward in mid-air, paused and looked towards the horizon.

As he stared, the hundreds of monks who continued to scream behind him immediately stopped talking and looked at them nervously and expectantly.

In their eyes, there were four earth-shaking rainbows on the horizon, piercing the sky and rushing towards here as if they were about to tear the sky apart.

Within each of these four rainbows is a monk with extraordinary abilities and powerful cultivation.

Three of them were from the Si'er tribe. Their expressions were gloomy and contained murderous intent.

The last one is the Baize tribe. Their body is as tall as a hill, exuding thick blood, and their heartbeat sounds like thunder, giving people a feeling of being invincible!

What's even more astonishing is that all four of them actually gained impressive mounts.

What was harvested by the Baize tribe was a giant python with wings, ferocious and ferocious, soaring into the clouds and mists.

As for the three Si'er tribe's mounts, they are each different. One is a beast with a lion's head and a wolf body, exuding a soul-stirring aura, and the other is a tortoise-shell elephant, which gives people a sense of infinite strength.

The last one turned out to be a ferocious ghost, completely black, with a vague shape and extremely weird.

These four mounts gave them a lot of blessings, and their momentum spread across the sky, turning the sky black and spreading like ink mist.

The moment they saw them clearly, the hundreds of monks behind Xu Qing who were bound by soul threads suddenly became excited. They had naturally seen the genius of their own tribe.

Those three Si'e monks were the strongest geniuses of the Si'e clan in the second phase of the hunt. They were obviously only at the second level of Guixu, but they had combat power comparable to the fourth level of Guixu.

Although he cannot be compared with someone as peerless as Silent Winter, among many ethnic groups, he is still the pride of heaven.

As for the burly young man from the Baize tribe, his physical body is comparable to the fourth level of Guixu, and his status is even more noble. He is the second son of the Baize tribe leader!

The four of them, after receiving calls for help from their tribesmen and learning about the storm caused by Xu Qing, chose to join forces and arrived at this moment.

And since it took so long to appear, it is obvious that this time, they have great confidence in their hearts.

So the moment they appeared, these four people didn't hesitate or utter a word. They immediately chose to take action towards Xu Qing.

The fastest one is the young master of the Baize tribe. This burly young man has a ferocious expression. The energy and blood emanating from his body actually have a sense of oppression. The oppression formed by mixing with his aura can shock the mind.

At the moment when he was approaching, he made a hand with his hands and waved it violently. Immediately, there was a stabbing sound in the void around Xu Qing, and countless cracks formed, as if they were about to be torn apart with him.

The power of the rules and the traces of the laws collapsed at this moment and were reorganized into the Tao belonging to the monk Baize.

Immediately afterwards, the third eye between his eyebrows opened angrily, emitting red light, covering his whole body, and transformed into a huge bloody giant behind his back.

The giant swung two shocking giant hammers, causing the color of the sky and the earth to change, the wind and clouds to surge, and they hit Xu Qing hard.

At the same time, the mount of the Baize monk opened its big mouth and fiercely swallowed Xu Qing in this soaring cloud.

In the distance, the three Si'e monks, who were driving the ghosts, appeared behind Xu Qing in a flash, blocking his possible retreat. They made seals with their hands and murmured something in their mouths.

Countless ghosts rushed out of his body, forming a sea of ​​souls that not only blocked Xu Qing's escape route, but also surrounded him and formed a seal.

As for the other two Si'e monks, one appeared above Xu Qing and the other below.

Xiu, who appeared above, did not use his magical powers. Instead, he took out a red candle, lit it, and spoke with the words.

"God's Beam!"

In an instant, Xu Qing's figure emerged from the burning wick.

And Brother Si'e, who was located below Xu Qing, kneaded in the cross-legged posture, and his whole body began to rot. He launched a mysterious spell, forming a gray light, which was the pollution of the soul, and suddenly erupted towards Xu Qing.

At this moment, the actions of these four people can be said to be overwhelming. Bai Ze resisted forcefully. The first cultivator of Si'e sealed all directions so that Xu Qing could not escape. The second cultivator of Si'e chose to use a special treasure to suppress Xu Qing's physical body, making it difficult for him to struggle.

Si'er's three form-modification curse is the killer weapon, polluting Xu Qing's soul.

In addition, the mounts of the three Si'e monks also rushed out and headed straight for Xu Qing.

At the same time, within the rolling clouds and mist on the horizon in the distance, there was actually a figure, looming, walking calmly towards this place.

Although the aura of this person is not as good as that of Jidongzi, it doesn't seem to be too different.

It's just that the clouds are shrouded and I can't see the specific appearance, but the domineering look is still very obvious.

But for some unknown reason, the figure of this mysterious cultivator suddenly stopped from galloping as he walked, and paused in the clouds.

The steps I lifted up seemed like I didn’t dare to put them down!

His expression, blurred by the clouds and mist, revealed a hint of shock and horror, and his domineering aura also dissipated.

While he paused here, a gray fog appeared in Xu Qing's eyes.

The next moment, a gray mist suddenly erupted from his body and spread to the surroundings. In an instant, it spread over a thousand feet, covering the hundreds of monks behind him and the four rescuers.

The incoming heavy hammer was directly affected, as were the surrounding seals.

The biggest change occurred among the four mounts. When their bodies were shaken, they directly chose to switch sides and pounced towards their respective masters, showing unprecedented ferocity.

Then, with a calm expression, Xu Qing raised his head and looked at the Si'e monk holding a red candle.

The moment his eyes met, Xu Qing raised his feet and walked towards him.

The mind of the Si'e monk roared, and the candle in his hand changed rapidly from the original slow burning state, as if he had been greatly stimulated, and became violent in an instant. The whole process only took two breaths...

Candle, burn out!

The moment it went out, the Si'e monk was about to retreat, but it was too late.

Xu Qing's figure appeared in front of him. He raised his right hand and pinched his neck. Amidst the bursts of shrill wails, countless gray mist flowed down the seven orifices and along the sweat pores all over his body.

poured into the body of this Si'e monk.

His body trembled, his screams became more miserable, his cultivation was rejected, and his body rotted until both body and soul were destroyed.

Xu Qing let go of his hand and disappeared.

When he appeared, he was suddenly in front of the Si'e monk who was using the sealing technique. He was retreating with a look of horror. He felt that the Xu Qing in front of him was definitely not showing the power of returning to the void.

He felt that this was infinitely close to Yun Shen!

This accident made his inner fear instantly reach its peak.

Then a quick cry came from his mouth.

"Brother Tianmo, you..."

But his longevity was not enough to finish his words completely. The next moment, his body burst into pieces with a bang, and countless soul threads flew out from inside.

Xu Qing's figure left and walked towards the last Si'e monk below.

The cultivator trembled and wanted to leave, but there was a cause-and-effect pull on this gray mist, and he could not leave. Seeing Xu Qing approaching, his anxious expression was full of madness, and he quickly launched a large number of curses.

"Death, death, death!!"

Curses emanated from his body one after another, at the cost of his body constantly withering and melting.

However, after these curses were integrated into Xu Qing's body, they were like a stone cow entering the sea. They did not cause any waves and could not stop them at all. Until the next moment, Xu Qing came to the Si'e monk with a calm face.

In this man's bitter despair, he harvested everything.

Finally, Xu Qing turned around and took a step towards the young master Bai Ze who was retreating rapidly.

The moment it fell, it was directly in front of the bloody giant transformed by Brother Bai Ze. It ignored the falling hammer and walked past, appearing in front of Young Master Bai Ze whose expression changed dramatically.

Young Master Bai Ze's heart was roaring, and he was horrified to the extreme. It was the appearance of the gray mist that shocked him and disrupted all their arrangements, and the person they had negotiated did not appear.

And the three geniuses of Si'e died so easily. The huge gap between them almost made him collapse.

"Damn damn damn!!"

"Didn't he say that he was being chased by Jidongzi during the battle with Jidongzi? This person... the power that this person has shown now is even more terrifying than Jidongzi!"

"And this gray mist... this is the fog of Jiuli, how could it be released by him... Could it be that the change of Jiuli has something to do with him!"

In the uncontrollable explosion of countless thoughts, as Xu Qing walked in front of him, all the gray mist poured into the body of the monk Baize. In the extremely miserable wail, the young master Baize was destroyed physically and mentally.

The gray fog disappears.

Also disappearing were the hundreds of monks bound by soul threads. They were of no use and all died.

In the sky, where the gray fog was previously covered, only Xu Qing was bathing in the rich sunshine.

He looked at the clouds and mist in the distance and spoke calmly.

"Tianmozi."

The clouds and mist shook and quickly dissipated, and a young monk from the Yanyue clan walked out immediately.

It is Tian Mozi who is at the third level of Guixu cultivation but possesses Guixu Dzogchen's combat power. He is the fourth in this generation of Yanyue's clan and the first in this generation in the country of Xingyan Xingshen Xingyan's subordinate.

He once fought against Tuoshishan and defeated Tuoshishan, which shows his outstanding combat power.

But now, he looked extremely respectful, cupped his fists towards Xu Qing, and bowed.

"Tian Mozi, meet Brother Xu!"

"Tian Mo is here today to give Brother Xu two big gifts."

"The first is these four minions to extinguish Brother Xu's anger."

"The second is about the traces of Jidongzi! Under my close investigation, I have found it for Brother Xu!"

With that said, Tianmozi immediately respectfully sent out the jade slips he had just made.


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