The Beidou Sword Formation is completed, and the world is filled with fear.
No matter the monks who were far away above Datong Mountain or the monks who were close above Qinghai Lake, they could no longer see the eleven disciples of the Penglai Immortal Sect who came with great momentum just now and vowed to cut Yu Zi into thousands of pieces. They could only see
Seeing the bright and dazzling sword lights flashing in the night sky, I could only feel the chilling killing intent rippling between the heaven and the earth.
"Stop!" A scream like rolling thunder came from the north. The scream was full of rage and extreme anxiety.
Thirteen rays of light followed the sound and approached rapidly at the speed of lightning.
As one of the six major cultivation sects in the world, there are many disciples. Although it is a pity that a dozen or so third-generation disciples died, it is not a big deal. However, if the third-generation disciples include the granddaughter of the sect leader and have extraordinary talents in the sect, then that will be a different matter.
Never mind
There are two early stages of Dongxu, two middle stages of Dongxu, one late stage of Dongxu, and eight late stages of Nascent Soul. The Penglai Immortal Sect is really quite powerful.
There were stars in Yu Zi's clear eyes, and a cold and ruthless sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.
The murderous atmosphere between heaven and earth is strong, and the brilliance of the Beidou Sword Formation is splendid.
The whistling sword energy and sharp sword light danced wildly in the sword formation.
Bright red blood drops and broken limbs are flying in the sword formation every minute and every second, and then turn into nothingness.
"Stop!" shouted loudly, and a tall Taoist priest with white beard and yellow robe, who was also the one with the highest cultivation level among the crowd, finally rushed to Li Xukaiwai, his eyes wide open and his beard open.
When Yu Ziqing heard the words, he smiled coldly, and a ray of light shot out from the center of his eyebrows, quickly rolling up the brilliance of the sword formation in the sky together with the pure purple energy inside, and took it back to the Niwan Palace.
Niwan Palace, boundless and chaotic
A purple golden elixir hangs in the center, blooming billions of auspicious lights all around.
Above it is the nine-story Mysterious Tower of Tongtian, with giant dragons coiled around it, and thousands of rays of light illuminating the chaotic Niwan Palace together with it.
In addition to the Tongtian Profound Pagoda, there are still sixteen purple energy clusters surrounding the purple golden elixir at this time. They are like satellites, rotating around the nine-turn golden elixir, and traces of pure energy are peeled off from them, and are
The rotating nine-turn golden elixir is about to be swept away and swallowed up
The light of the Nine Turns Golden Pill became more and more dazzling, illuminating the chaotic and dark surroundings as brightly as day.
Tonight is destined to be a night of killing. These energy groups will continuously supply the true energy and mana Yu Ziqing needs to kill.
Yu Zi stood quietly above the dark clouds, with a pair of dark and deep eyes now filled with bloodthirsty ferocity.
The Tai Dou Sword floated quietly three meters above his head, breathing out a cold sword light.
Although the sword did not strike, everyone, including the strong men of the six sects, felt the slightest chill.
Xu's death was very inexplicable and strange.
Then the eleven monks at the Nascent Soul stage and above were reduced to ashes in the blink of an eye, and no one even saw how they died. All they could see was the world and the earth, a mass of sword lights and shadows, and then everything turned into nothingness. Then
What else?
The night seemed to suddenly become quieter, and the howling west wind seemed to suddenly become colder.
Anyone can kill. He killed more than a dozen Nascent Soul stage monks. There were many such strong men watching the battle on Qinghai Lake, including the thirteen monks from the Penglai Immortal Sect who rushed over. The three monks above the Dongxu stage also had this ability.
But when it comes to strength, there is absolutely no one who can be so clean and quick.
Looking at the empty night sky, the late-stage Dongxu monk from Penglai Immortal Sect hurriedly arrived, with an earth-colored face, and a mouthful of hot blood almost came out of his throat. The twelve people who came after him looked at the empty night sky.
He also had an earth-colored face, and then stared at Yu Ziqing with blazing eyes.
The most favored granddaughter of the sect master, an unparalleled genius of the Penglai Immortal Sect, and a disciple who was entrusted to revitalize the sect. The loss of any one of these two will arouse the wrath of the sect master Tanyun Zhenren, and will bring a great shock to the Penglai Immortal Sect.
But now, not only were these two people reduced to ashes, but they were actually killed alive on the way there.
"Tsk, tsk, Master Mingtong, Master Ma Jue, Master Yu Yuanzhen... there are many second-generation disciples of the Penglai Immortal Sect who have been famous for a long time. It is said that Master Mingtong's cultivation has reached the Kongming stage."
"Yes, poor Taoist people have also heard about it. Tsk tsk, the empty and dark period. Once you pass that threshold, you will immediately pass through the heavenly tribulation."
"Looking at Master Mingtong's angry look, it seems that the Penglai Immortal Sect will never give up until the man is cut into pieces. But, what do you think the result will be this time?"
"Penglai Immortal Sect has at least five masters of the Dongxu stage this time, and the rest are all in the late Nascent Soul stage. Master Mingtong is close to the Kongming stage. Even if the masters of the Kongming stage come in person, they may not be able to please him.
Although the person who went there is mysterious, he is not well-known after all. I think he may be in trouble this time."
"Actually, even if he can win this time, it will be in vain. I heard that because of this sudden phenomenon, Penglai Immortal Sect came to two elders. Now the elders of Penglai Immortal Sect are staying in the middle of the lake. At least they are all in vain.
If Ming Tong and others fail again in the realm of Ming Qi, I think they will never be able to sit still. Finally, a strong man in the world of cultivation has emerged who dares to challenge the six sects. Unfortunately, he will soon..."
"Master, who do you think will win this time?" A voice sounded on the Qinghai Lake.
"No matter who wins or loses, Xu Jing, the granddaughter of Master Tan Yun and an extraordinary genius from the Penglai Immortal Sect, died in the hands of an unknown son. Even if Mingtong finally killed this son with the help of many people, the Penglai Immortal Sect will not be able to survive this time.
I’ve lost all my face.”
"That's true, but master, after all, our six factions jointly blockaded Qinghai Lake this time. Is it okay for us to wait and see across the river like this..."
"Haha, if the Penglai Immortal Sect really can't deal with an unknown son, of course we won't sit on the sidelines anymore, but do you think this is possible?"
"..."
Various discussions quietly sounded around, but most people were not optimistic about Yu Ziqing's prospects.
Also, the Penglai Immortal Sect has been standing in the world of cultivation for tens of thousands of years, how can it be competed by just a random person who appears out of nowhere? If that were the case, the Penglai Immortal Sect would have been removed from the world of cultivation long ago.
"Send your name, and I swear that I will make sure you live and die, as well as everyone in your sect." The monk in the late stage of Dongxu, Master Mingtong, said with fire in his eyes, gritted teeth, but with desire in his heart.
Cry without tears
He never dreamed that in a place where masters from the six sects gathered, someone would be so bold as to kill the granddaughter of Master Tan Yun and the extraordinary prodigy of Penglai Immortal Sect. If he had known earlier, he would never have let Ling Xuehong and Xu go.
Walk around freely
But now it's too late to say anything. Only by dealing with the sudden appearance of this person in front of everyone in the world can we calm down the anger of the sect leader who will hear the news soon, and restore Penglai Immortal a little bit.
Zong’s face
"Really? Come on then." Yu Ziqing smiled coldly, then his face darkened, his eyes suddenly filled with murderous intent, and he shouted coldly: "Kill"
The Tai Dou Sword soared into the sky again, bringing with it boundless killing intent.
Just now they were so far apart that they could not clearly understand how powerful Yu Ziqing was. Now they were facing each other. As soon as the Master Sword rose into the sky, Ming Tong and others immediately felt the tremendous pressure and the bone-chilling murderous aura.
The faces of Mingtong and others suddenly sank, becoming extremely solemn.
Originally, even if Ling Xuehong and others were all killed in a short time, they relied on their profound skills and the strength of their numbers, just as the spectators were optimistic about them, and were sure of victory, but now that Yu Ziqing took action, they had no chance at all.
Confidence to win
"Kill!" Ming Tong looked up to the sky and yelled angrily, and a mirror as white as jade shot up from the top.
As soon as the treasure mirror rushed out and faced the wind, it immediately continued to grow in size, turning into a radius of one foot. At the same time, the crescent moon in the sky seemed to light up slightly, and the moonlight like a mercury column shot down from the crescent moon and sank into the treasure mirror.
With the help of the moonlight, the treasure mirror's light immediately skyrocketed. From the mirror surface, which was as clean as jade and had a radius of about ten feet, a beam of light about ten feet thick shot out towards the Tai Dou Sword.
The light beam was not only extremely dazzling, but also exuded a biting coldness. As soon as it was emitted, the surrounding temperature dropped sharply, and even the wind in the space it passed through seemed to freeze and stopped blowing.
The beam of light was like lightning, arriving in the blink of an eye, blocking the path of the Tai Dou Sword.
Almost at the same time, the other twelve people also shouted angrily and sacrificed their personal magic weapons.
Suddenly, the sky was filled with brilliant lights, and Yu Ziqing was killed head-on. The most eye-catching thing among them was Master Ma Jue’s Nine Sons of Soul Sword. When the sword came out, it was filled with nine blue, eight and white rays of brilliance, and the sky was filled with sword light wherever it passed.
, there was a gloomy atmosphere, and the second one was Yu Yuanzhen’s Fire Dragon Gourd. I saw a mountain-like hole hanging in the night sky, at least dozens of feet in diameter, filled with red light. It was aimed high at Yu Ziqing, and a nearly hundred-foot-long hole flew out.
The thick fire dragon roared towards Yu Ziqing with fierce fire. Wherever it passed, fireballs as big as volleyballs shook off the body of the fire dragon and hit the ground. The ground was a piece of scorched earth, which hit the lake.
The water in the lake immediately started to simmer, making people feel hot all over, as if they were already in a raging fire.
Mingtong's treasured mirror is already at the level of a spiritual weapon. Not only is the beam of light extremely powerful, but it also operates like an arm and its fingers are very dexterous. Although the Tai Dou Sword was made by Yu Ziqing himself, the material is a bit inferior after all, and there are only two Taihongs in it.
The two formations of Yi and the Big Dipper Sword Formation were restricted. When the beam of light illuminated the surface, a layer of frost immediately appeared on the surface. The faint golden light also dimmed a bit. For a moment, it was blocked by the light pillar and the Beidou Sword Formation could not be deployed.
In the eyes of everyone, Yu Ziqing's most powerful thing is the powerful sword. Now that the sword is blocked, there is a bright light in the sky, and a powerful fire dragon roaring with teeth and claws, but he has been forced in in an instant.
desperate situation
For a while, everyone was booing and feeling chilly at the same time.
The Penglai Immortal Sect is indeed powerful. A person who was so majestic just now is about to be defeated and die in the blink of an eye.
Just when everyone thought that Yu Ziqing had been pushed into a desperate situation by the powerful and ferocious offensive of Ming Tong and others, and was about to be defeated and die, the bloodthirsty light in Yu Ziqing's eyes suddenly surged.
