The white figure in the distance made the two people's eyes look a little strange, and they both stopped casting attacks.
"It's the aura emanating from Xuan Mu." Long Ye couldn't help but open his mouth wide and groaned softly.
"This person?" Zhuo Wenqin's eyes widened in astonishment, looking incomprehensible and unbelievable, and murmured: "How could this person not die? How could he not die even after falling into the silver lightning? This
What happened?"
While Zhuo Wenqin was in shock, the killing sword behind him could not help but tremble violently, and bursts of buzzing sounds came from the sword body.
The white shadow slowly raised its right hand and grabbed the Killing Sword. As if it saw its master, the Killing Sword trembled and quickly rushed towards the place where Xuanmu was.
Zhuo Wenqin finally became angry, his eyes widened, and he roared: "Killing Sword, come back to me...!"
This voice almost roared out, echoing in the sky for a long time. Xuanmu's body became clearer and clearer, and he could only hear his joking smile: "Fellow Daoist Zhuo, what's wrong with you? I'm back, you
Are you unhappy? Don’t be too angry, as you should know that being angry can harm your health.”
"You...what's going on with this killing sword?" Zhuo Wenqin roared. He didn't want to believe such a fact. However, the fact had already happened, and he couldn't help but not believe it.
He didn't know that Xuanmu's essence and blood had been fused with the killing sword, and the magical weapon that shed blood and recognized its master was naturally not something he could control casually.
Behind Xuanmu, there was another figure. It was an old man in a green robe. Zhuo Wenqin recognized this person at a glance. He was clearly the head of the Silver Lightning Sect.
"You, how did you find my Silver Lightning Sect?" Zhuo Wenqin's eyebrows stood up at this moment, and murderous intent flashed in his eyes. But when he remembered that the killing sword had returned to Xuanmu's hand, the fear in his heart gradually rose.
The fingers of both hands could not help but tremble.
Long Ye looked a little confused. This was the first time she felt an aura on Xuan Mu that she couldn't see through. What it was, she had no way of knowing.
"Old man, do you know why I brought you here?" Xuanmu looked at the head of the Silver Electric Sect with a sarcastic expression and asked with a smile.
"Junior doesn't know, I still hope senior can give me some advice." After hearing Xuanmu's words, the face of the head of the Silver Electric Sect was obviously distorted. Obviously, he had already guessed what Xuanmu wanted him to do. He
But he could only ask pretending not to know.
"Are you really ignorant or are you pretending not to know?" Xuanmu sneered.
The head of Yindian Sect was stunned for a moment, and then said respectfully: "I really don't know, I hope my seniors can give me some advice."
"You are so ignorant, you actually want me to give you advice on such a simple thing?" Xuanmu said angrily.
"Junior knows what senior means." Upon hearing this, the head of the Silver Electric Sect turned pale. He turned to stare at Zhuo Wenqin with a cold gaze, and shouted: "How bold Zhuo Wenqin, how dare you make a sneak attack
My master, watch how I destroy you."
After the head of Yindian Sect said this, he looked back at Xuanmu with some fear. Then he attacked Zhuo Wenqin with an awe-inspiring look on his face.
Xuanmu showed admiration and secretly thought that this person was quite sensible. He looked at Long Ye and showed a knowing smile. He said: "Long Ye, we meet again."
"Unexpectedly! Your kid still won't die." Long Ye sighed and said with a smile.
"If you don't die, how can I die?"
"Why do you want me to die? Could it be that you and I have a deep hatred for each other?"
"Are you a cultivator of the divine realm? Why do you appear in the first level of heaven?"
"You asked too much. There are some things you shouldn't know."
"But, because you know too much, that's why I ask you. Besides, you may not be my opponent."
"I may not be your opponent? You think too highly of yourself!"
During the conversation between the two people, Zhuo Wenqin had already killed the head of the Silver Electric Sect with one blow. There was no need for such a person to stay. He said in a long voice to Long Ye: "You and I will join hands.
Whoever kills Xuanmu, the killing sword will belong to whom. What do you think?"
"You and I join forces? Okay...!" Long Ye's words could not be heard before a water dragon condensed out. This water dragon emitted colorful light and suddenly blasted towards Xuanmu.
Zhuo Wenqin also shot in the direction of Xuanmu at the same time. Electricity flashed between his fingers, and a bolt of lightning more than ten feet long rushed out from his fingers.
When Xuanmu saw this, his body suddenly moved, and the killing sword was instantly raised by him. A bloody light shot up into the sky, and this bloody light was heading towards Zhuo Wenqin.
Regarding Long Ye, Xuanmu suddenly had the thought of not daring to kill him. This thought suddenly arose when he asked Long Ye what he said. He didn't know where that feeling came from. Maybe he was afraid of him.
Due to Long Ye's strength and several confrontations with Long Ye, he understood the truth that Long Ye cannot be killed.
The forces behind it are too powerful. If Long Ye is really pushed into a hurry, Long Ye may forcefully improve his cultivation level again. At that time, Xuanmu's own life will be in danger.
Therefore, the only person he wanted to kill, the only person he really wanted to kill, was Zhuo Wenqin.
Zhuo Wenqin was naturally not Xuanmu's opponent. In response to the lightning attack, Xuanmu just smiled slightly. With a wave of his right hand, a silver electric light rushed towards the purple electric light. Between the purple electric light and the silver electric light
When they came together, the purple electric light was quickly refined by the silver electric light.
Seeing this scene, Zhuo Wenqin looked bitter and murmured: "No, how could you condense the body of electric pulses?"
His face was full of disbelief. It wasn't that he couldn't believe it, but that he didn't want to believe it at all. The other party had condensed the body of electric pulses, which meant that his lightning spell could also be used by the other party, and he didn't have any
Advantages, this is undoubtedly waiting for death.
Obviously, time had passed while he was thinking. A ray of red light suddenly pierced Zhuo Wenqin's chest with an aura that blasted away everything.
At this time, Zhuo Wenqin subconsciously grabbed the killing sword with both hands. This killing sword was not his, how could he catch it? He couldn't catch it at all, and only saw streaks on his hands.
Shocking blood was drawn out crazily by the killing sword.
His face became even more distorted, gradually wrinkled, and lost all vitality.
When Long Ye saw this, her eyebrows furrowed. The water dragon she just struck had indeed bombarded Xuanmu, and blasted Xuanmu dozens of feet away. However, Zhuo Wenqin's strength was beyond her.
Unexpectedly. She did not expect how easily Zhuo Wenqin could be killed by Xuanmu.
"Fellow Taoist Xuanmu, Long Ye has offended me. I would like to ask fellow Taoist Haihan to take my leave." Long Ye said with a somewhat embarrassed look on his face. At the same time, he quickly flew towards the Kingdom of Hanhai.
She didn't know whether Xuanmu would come after him, but she no longer dared to fight against the evil god Xuanmu. When she saw such a crazy scene of Xuanmu, her heart sank. Mo
It is said that she, not even all the monks in the entire second heaven, can't fight against this evil god.
Unless there is some good formation, you might be able to kill Xuanmu by trick. However, in the second heaven, it is not as good as in the fairy world. National wars often occur in the fairy world, so there are naturally many formations. And in this second heaven,
There are almost no big battles. How could there be such a formation?
And in her memory of Long Ye's past life, the formation was also vague.
Xuanmu looked at Long Ye who was going away, and suddenly there was a very strange feeling in his eyes. It was as if the figure looked very familiar.
——The figure is familiar. Because they have known each other more than thirty years ago. They have fought side by side and killed each other for various reasons. Naturally, they will be very familiar. However, at this moment, looking at the hurried and...
Seeing the extremely delicate figure running away, Xuanmu felt a very strange feeling.
He couldn't tell what it felt like, but he felt a sudden sadness in his heart.
After standing in mid-air for a long time, Xuanmu shook his head and strode towards the distance.
Inside the Yin Yuan Sect, there was murderous intent.
After Yan Mozi was inexplicably killed, all the monks of Yanwu Kingdom became confused. Under the leadership of Old Poison, all the monks of Qidu Sect and Yinyuan Sect seemed to be ignited by flames.
With thick anger emanating from his eyes, he frantically started to kill the monks from the Flame Dance Kingdom.
For a time, the entire camp of monks in Yanwu Kingdom was disrupted, and a large number of monks were killed inexplicably. They were killed by high-level monks before they even had time to take action.
At this time, Master Yanwu was encircling and suppressing the Guangming Sect. He was staring deeply at the Guangming Sect's sect-protecting formation. After looking at the Guangming Sect's formation for a long time, his face gradually relaxed. His expression was indifferent, and he looked up at the sky.
The scorching sun hanging high in the sky.
"Guangming Sect, okay! I will tell you not to see the light." As he said that, Master Yanwu stretched out his hands, and the entire sky suddenly changed. Red rays of light were pulled out in the air like silk and cocoons being peeled off.
As these red flame-like lights condensed in the sky, more and more large swaths of purple clouds condensed towards here. There were also many red clouds that were transformed out of thin air. After these clouds transformed,
, the sky above the entire Guangming Sect was indeed dark.
However, not only did the light on the entire Guangming Sect's protective formation not weaken at all, but it quickly absorbed the light from the sky into the formation.
Seeing this scene, Master Yanwu's expression twisted again. His eyes flickered, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Since the clouds cannot cover the light absorbed by this formation, I will try it with thick smoke."
When talking about this place, Master Yanwu said to a middle-aged female cultivator wearing a burgundy gauze dress: "Prevent the fire from burning this place for more than a thousand miles, and condense the smoke here.
, I am useful.”
When the middle-aged female cultivator heard this, she glanced at several male cultivators. These male cultivators were all in the high-level Nascent Soul stage. They were probably disciples of the middle-aged female cultivator. Following the middle-aged female cultivator,
Xiu flew towards the outside of Guangming Sect.
At this moment, Master Yanwu's mind was shaken. A frightening feeling suddenly rushed from the bottom of his heart to the top of his head, and the entire Yuanying trembled slightly.