Among the dark clouds, Yu Ziqing stood with a unicorn bead hanging on his head, hands behind his back, cold stars in his eyes, murderous intent clearly revealed
Yu Ziqing used to be a god-like existence in Xia Lan's mind, powerful and invincible. But since seeing Wu Honghao's terrifying momentum, Xia Lan has completely lost faith in Yu Ziqing.
This was the main reason why she refused to reveal his whereabouts. But she never expected that a dark cloud came and Yu Ziqing rescued her from Wu Hong in the blink of an eye.
Having personally experienced the terrifying aura of a strong man, and the helplessness of being powerless, Xia Lan began to have a certain understanding of the strong man in cultivation. Yu Ziqing was able to rescue her from Wu Hong in a flash.
His power is no longer the power she imagined out of thin air, but the power she can truly feel in contrast.
She believes that even if Yu Ziqing is not Wu Hong's opponent, at least he is not far behind.
The strong man who fell suddenly stood up again in Xia Lan's heart, and at this time, Xia Lan's admiration for Yu Ziqing was more fervent than at any time.
"Penglai Immortal Sect" Yu Ziqing's murderous intent skyrocketed in his eyes. With his wisdom, it was not difficult to judge that Wu Hong's encounter with Xia Lan was purely accidental. His real purpose should be to find himself, otherwise Wu Hong's cultivation should be to hide.
Cultivate quietly within the sect instead of appearing by the Qiantang River in the middle of the night
Yu Ziqing's murderous intention suddenly caused the dark clouds to surge, and purple lightning flashed through the dark clouds, as if a storm was brewing.
"Put down the woman wisely and get out of here right now." Wu Hong saw only dark clouds rolling, thunder and lightning flashing, but no other movement. He thought that the people in the dark clouds were frightened by the name of Penglai Immortal Sect, so he raised his head and said in a cold voice 8n but in his heart
I have already made up my mind. Once the man in the dark cloud puts down Xia Lan, he will immediately release the Xuanyin Sword to kill him.
"Master, this person is very powerful, why don't we stay away for now?" Xia Lan wished that Yu Ziqing could kill Wu Hong with one sword, but when he thought of the huge and fierce aura that Wu Hong just exuded, he still
I couldn't help but shudder, and when I saw Wu Hong making threats, I whispered to persuade him
When Yu Ziqing heard this, a disdainful sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he said lightly: "Avoid it? No one in this world can touch my Yu Ziqing's people. If they touch my people, the only ending is... death."
As soon as the word "death" was spoken, a long, vast and cold breath burst out from Yu Ziqing's body.
Xia Lan couldn't help but tremble, and looked up at Yu Ziqing with a pair of beautiful eyes.
At this time, Yu Ziqing was standing above the dark clouds, like a huge sword as big as a towering mountain. The sword's edge was straight into the sky, and it seemed that it could poke a hole in the sky.
Xia Lan suddenly had a very strange and subtle feeling. She felt that he was also a strong man, with the same terrifying aura that made her tremble.
Wu Hong made her feel like a dirt-poor rich man, but the master in front of her looked like a well-known family that had gone through countless years of accumulation. His movements naturally revealed nobility, elegance, confidence, and ancient temperament, which made people endure.
I can’t help but feel a sense of admiration and reverence in my heart
At this moment, Wu Hong also faintly felt the terrifying aura emanating from the dark clouds. His expression could not help but change slightly, and he suddenly soared into the sky. He looked at Yu Ziqing from afar, "I can't tell, but your Excellency is somewhat
Dao Xing, no wonder you dare to go against my Penglai Immortal Sect, but I advise you to put that woman down obediently, otherwise you will regret it." Wu Hong said coldly, his eyes shot out as sharp as an eagle, trying to clear Yu Zi.
The faces of Yu Ziqing and Xia Lan could be seen clearly, but Yu Ziqing and Xia Lan were surrounded by clouds and mist. They could see their figures, but their faces could not be seen clearly.
"Haha, are you Penglai Immortal Sect all arrogant and ignorant people?" There was a roar of thunder in the dark clouds, and then the dark clouds rolled, like the ebbing sea water, retracting the unicorn hanging above Yu Ziqing's head in the blink of an eye.
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Under the cold moonlight, Yu Ziqing stood in the sky, with the skirt of his clothes fluttering. Next to him stood the graceful and elegant Xia Lan. Below him was the Qiantang River rolling eastward, but he was indescribably free and easy.
"It's you" Wu Hong couldn't help but exclaimed when he saw that Yu Ziqing's face was exactly the same as the portrait provided by Yu Xuehong
As expected, Yu Ziqing, who came for me, looked cold when he heard this, and said calmly: "It seems that your Penglai Immortal Sect is very ignorant, and you actually sent people to look for me everywhere."
"Haha, you really can't find anything after wearing iron shoes. It takes no effort to get here." Wu Hong looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, but he was secretly awe-inspiring in his heart. As Ling Xuehong said, this person seemed to be in the realm of the Bigu stage, but Ling Xuehong and Qi
Qing Neng escaped unscathed. No matter how powerful this person is, he can't be more powerful than me, otherwise at least one of them will be left behind.
"Hmph, how dare you speak so shamelessly when you are about to die?" Yu Ziqing sneered, and with a move of his hands, the Master Sword appeared out of thin air in his hand.
Although the material of the Tai Dou Sword is ordinary, it has been warmed and tempered by the Niwan Palace every day. It is no longer comparable to the past. In terms of quality alone, it is almost as good as a high-grade magical weapon. It has even gradually generated a wisp of sword spirit. Once the sword is released, that wisp will appear.
The sword spirit immediately took the initiative to attract wisps of Beidou star power, which scattered under the moonlight.
A dot of starry, cold sword light
Wu Hong's eyes couldn't help but narrowed slightly when facing the sword light, and said: "A good sword, but your flying sword, no matter how good it is, is not in my hand."
As he spoke, Wu Hong's green Taoist robes swelled in the wind, and the Xuanyin sword above his head shined brightly, suddenly shooting out a sharp sword light of more than ten feet.
The name of this sword is Xuanyin. It is made from ten thousand years of ice iron that I obtained from the abyss of the East China Sea. It has been nourished and nurtured for five hundred years. It has become psychic and can take on human-level and thousands of miles away. This is the Yin Feng Mist Flag.
Along with the flag, there is a dagger-like wind for ten miles, and the dense fog that fills the sky and the ground. Once people enter it, they will be like headless flies, unable to escape the fog at all, and will eventually be killed by the dagger-like wind.
Speaking of the latter part, Wu Hong smiled arrogantly, waved his hand, and the flags rustled in the wind. In an instant, they turned into flags that were more than ten feet long. The flags were swaying like swords, wind and thick fog rushing out, making a whining sound.
, causing the surrounding space to become turbulent, exuding infinite gloom, like the Nine Netherlands.
So what? Yu Ziqing watched Wu Hong's performance with great interest and asked lightly
What do you think? I advise you to be obedient and give me the woman next to you. Maybe I can intercede for you and ask your master to let you live. Otherwise, you will definitely die. Haha, ask your master to let me live, or will you?
Let him wish for more blessings for himself. Yu Ziqing looked up to the sky and laughed, then suddenly his face darkened, and he raised his hand to the sky, and fifteen points of golden light blew across the sky.
Wu Hong was a very brave man. Seeing that the golden light was not directed at him, he didn't even move his eyelids. He just stared at Yu Ziqing coldly and said: He is indeed an arrogant person. It seems...
Before Wu Hong finished speaking, the fifteen points of golden light had already streaked down the sky and turned into fifteen golden-armored giants holding giant swords as wide as the door panel. The golden-armored giants were divided into two groups, one group of eight people and one group of seven people.
, divided into a Bagua array and a Big Dipper array, surrounding three people and one bird inside and outside.
The vast and majestic momentum, the ancient vicissitudes of life, and the unparalleled murderous aura surged from all directions in an instant, covering the entire world.
Wu Hong's eyes widened in shock, and he stuttered a little. Then, Wu Hong's expression became extremely solemn, and he no longer had the confidence to win.
Spreading beans and forming soldiers, the real fairy magic
Although there were people in the world of cultivation in ancient times who could use it, it has become a legend now. Even Master Tan Yun, one of the three immortals of the East China Sea, the master of the Penglai Immortal Sect, could not use it last time. Yu Ziqing used it in the dark clouds.
, Ling Xuehong and Qi Qing only thought that the fifteen golden-armored giants were Yu Ziqing's followers lurking in the dark clouds, and never thought that it was Yu Ziqing who had cast the fairy magic of spreading beans into soldiers, otherwise, Master Tan Yun would not have
Will only send three generations of disciples to find and kill Yu Ziqing?
You still have some insight, but it’s a pity that you found out too late. Yu Ziqing sneered.
Do you think that fifteen golden elixir-level weapons can threaten me? Haha, it seems that I am very lucky tonight. Not only did I meet a rare mysterious female witch, but I also got a glimpse of the legendary witch.
Immortal magician Wu Hong laughed loudly, looking at Yu Ziqing with eyes burning with deep greed, but Wu Hong immediately discovered that the fifteen golden-armored giants were not only majestic and terrifying, but their cultivation level was only gold.
Danqi was obviously the follower mentioned by Ling Xuehong and Qi Qing. Not only was he relieved, but he also became greedy and wanted to snatch this lost fairy magic from Yu Ziqing.
Humph, that’s ridiculous. Do you think those five soldiers are used to kill you? Yu Ziqing sneered.
You are not here to kill me, but are you here to prevent me from escaping? Arrogant, indeed arrogant, haha. Wu Hong seemed to have heard the most ridiculous words in the world, and once again looked up to the sky and laughed.
Yu Ziqing's deep black eyes glanced at Wu Hong indifferently, as if looking at a dead person, without a trace of emotion, then a faint smile appeared on his face, and he raised his hand
A whoosh of golden light shot through the sky towards Wu Hong.
The dazzling golden light illuminates the dark night sky, with a cold murderous aura
Seeing that Yu Ziqing really dared to fight him, Wu Hong showed a ferocious sneer on his face. The Xuanyin Sword dragged a long sword rainbow, carrying a cold sword energy, towards the Tai Dou Sword like lightning. Almost at the same time, Wu Hong
Hong Jiang shook the dark wind mist flag in his hand vigorously, and suddenly the overwhelming thick fog carried countless cold wind blades as dense as locusts, surged out from the flag, and swallowed up Yu Ziqing and Xia Lan in the blink of an eye.
