Into the Immortal Cultivation - Chapter 1946

[Chapter 258 Another Exiled Immortal]

“It’s actually you!”

At that moment, Qing Yanzong’s eye stalks pierced, and he seemed terrified.

Unlike all the exiled immortals on other planets, the Qinghai Sect has never shown signs of awakening. All he has is the “fragment” brought by the immortal power of the robbery.

And those many fragments constituted two lingering nightmares.

One of them, abstract and vague, is just one sentence in general.

“There are demons that devour the world.”

This information prompted Qingzong to embark on the road of unifying the hills and the whole clan.

The other one is more specific.

It was a death fight in flames. It’s a deathmatch between “him” and “another dying enemy.” Flames enveloped both sides, but no one cared about it. Both creatures were fighting their last bit of strength to hit each other with their attacks.

However, Qing Yanzong did not remember the image of “self” in that nightmare, nor did he know the image of “enemy”. The memory of this has been lost. The overall structure of the “limbs” between the two skeletons is not too different. Therefore, he couldn’t tell which side he was on at all.

This nightmare haunted him for a long time. However, compared to the last nightmare, this nightmare is actually not a serious threat because the bones prove that no matter who the predecessor of his Qinghai Sect was, the outsider who was his enemy has already died.

However, in the process of unifying the hills, he once felt that breath.

The “enemy”, like him, has the legacy of an outsider!

Therefore, Qing Yanzong has been holding back. Subconsciously, he regarded this “enemy” as the last obstacle before he faced the alien demon.

Even before the ceremony, when he smelled something strange, the first thing he thought of was this mysterious “enemy”, but at that time, the enemy’s breath was very ambiguous, so he didn’t confirm it.

But now, the moment Fangye Zhao burst out with a strong aura, he was convinced.

It turns out that…

Kong Yuanzun and another Wuzhao powerhouse who entangled Qingzong’s arm certainly didn’t know the twists and turns. They only thought that Fang Ye Zhao had used some kind of two-injury secret technique that killed both enemies, and they were willing to retreat. Kong Yuanzun slapped with one arm, like crazy, just to suppress Qingzong’s counterattack.

Another hill cultivator used his muscles to lock the main chelicera of the Qinghai Sect.

Then, Qing Yanzong lightly shook his arms.

The strong man hanging on his arm was immediately torn apart.

The Qing Dynasty Sect waved his arms and drew a series of mysterious sword flowers from small to large in the air.

Single Sword · Spiral!

This move is originally a move that uses the attack as the defense, and the attack is not sharp, but the sword moves are endless and difficult to deal with.

Seeing Fang Ye’s edict uttering such audacity, Qingzong Zong expected that there would be a series of extreme moves in the future, so he just responded with this move, and responded to all changes with the same.

But with just one stab, Fang Ye Zhao’s chest was twisted into a ball of meat shavings.

The flower of flesh and blood bloomed instantly.

Qing Yanzong was stunned again.

After the two of his subordinates suddenly killed each other, his biggest enemy suddenly committed suicide in front of him… The

blood vessels reappeared before the thought was over. Just on the side of Qingzong’s arm that inserted into Fangye Zhao’s chest, two sword-like chelicerae protruded like lightning!

Qing Yanzong hurriedly shook the Kong Yuanzun away and tried to block it. But at this moment, the two chelicerae suddenly split, tearing Fang Ye Zhao in half. Between the splattered blood, the spirit god moved his two knives and launched a fierce attack on the head and eyes of the Qinghai Sect!

At the last moment of being torn apart, the shock in Fangye Zhao’s eyes has not disappeared.

Only she herself knows what happened.

At the critical moment when she and Qingzong were fighting against each other, in her dantian, a strange force suddenly emerged, which was completely different from any other force she had ever been in contact with, as if it did not come from this world at all. .

I don’t know when, a force suddenly sneaked into her body, drilled into her dantian, and lurked silently like a time bomb. It wasn’t until that moment that it suddenly burst into flames.

The quality of that ray of spiritual power is really unbelievably high, and the various consonances and mysteries contained in it are far beyond the imagination of Spinning Ye Zhao. However, it is too weak after all. Complete combustion brings not attack power, but a momentary “momentum”.

And at that moment, except for Fang Ye’s edict, who knew his own plot, all the insects’ attention was focused on this strong female.

No insect noticed that at the same moment, Lingshen burst out with a similar but much weaker momentum behind Fangye Zhao.

Qing Yanzong naturally couldn’t notice.

Therefore, the two knives scurried away, and one of the eyestalks of Qingzong Zong was immediately cut off.

In this world, spiritual consciousness is disturbed by immortal power and cannot be used much. Something like “vision” is enough to influence the combat effectiveness of a strong man. Qing Yanzong lost his normal eyesight, and the left blade stance suddenly showed a few more flaws. Lingshen seized a flaw, stabbed the knife arm into Qingzong’s abdomen as soon as he fit in and rushed.

“Give it back to me…” The spirit looked like a madman, his eyes were blank, and he roared: “Give it back to me!”

“Pfft!”

In the roar, Lingshen brought Qingzong Zong into the King of Silence. The King of Silence is above Jupiter. In an instant, the decayed immortal organization was shattered into a puddle of flesh.

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Half a planet away, above the fields, Wang Qi squinted Facing the light ball in front of him, this is the “interactive interface” made by Son of Mist for him.

Wang Qi carefully selected the words and arranged the sentences, considered the tone of voice, and then said cautiously: [That…I said fog…]

【Um? 】

【Is there really no problem with Qingzong? ]

[There will be no problem! Although this worm is very weak, Qingyanzong still has a very good way of doing things! 】

Wang Qi’s mind flashed what he saw from another perspective, his eyelids twitched.

Can this really be called “doing things well”?

I seem to have vaguely heard words like “assassin’s assassination” just now…

Is this really just part of the ritual? When sacrificing the gods, the legends of the gods are arranged through drama?

Is this really just a folk show?

I’m so rare?

Over there, rabbits rose and hares fell, and many masters died in a blink of an eye.

“Is it simply because this guy has confidence in the Qing Dynasty Sect?”

Wang Qi muttered.

【Friend, what are you talking about? 】The Son of the Mist still doesn’t understand the human language.

【It’s nothing, nothing… ah! 】While Wang Qi was explaining, he suddenly exclaimed.

【what happened again? ]

[No…nothing…]

Wang Qi’s tone is a little weird. He looked at the Son of Mist again, and then asked: [Ah, Mist, let me ask you one more question… You haven’t watched Qingzong now, have you? 】

【Huh? Oh Nope. 】The Son of the Mist said very honestly: 【Qingyanzong asked me not to watch it… Although I wanted to take a look a while ago, but after thinking about this cycle of waking up and fainting, I still feel that between my friends and my friends Integrity is more important! 】

In his tone, there was a hint of “please praise me”.

Wang Qi slapped him on his forehead.

Damn…forgot about the racial basis of the jealous species…

Because the cluster is always in chaotic movement, and does not have a relatively fixed structure, the consciousness of the jealous species also lacks a fixed structure, and they have no formed personality and no fixed character.

You’re expecting a child to be long-term enthusiastic about something and make long-term plans…that

‘s overthinking it.

This guy is really trying to figure it out. It’s really normal to decide to go that day, and then temporarily decide not to go!

Wang Qi sighed [Mist, I suggest you take a look over there now. ]

[Don’t look, don’t look! 】The Son of Mist is very firm: 【I have already promised Qingzong! ]

[No…] Wang Qi put his hands on his head: [The Qing Dynasty Sect is about to be beaten to death… If you don’t save it, there will be no Qing Dynasty Sect in the future. 】

【Ah! 】

Wang Qi Wangtian said in an unforgettable tone: 【Actually, I am quite confident in ultra-long-distance perception. In order to take into account both distance and accuracy, I have chosen at least five different observation methods. Thousands of spells…]

Well, he didn’t lie. Optics, sound waves, vibration perception, magnetic field perception, and spiritual consciousness are indeed five ways of observation.

While pinching an avatar, in terms of body and soul, many complex fields were designed at the same time. Just dismantling the transformation method used to pinch the clone is probably equivalent to thousands of spells.

In addition…

Sending a physical body to observe at a very far place is indeed a super long-distance observation!

But this remark really shocked Son of the Mist.

【You are so powerful! Being able to perceive… oops! not good! Qing Zong! ]

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Qingyanzong was nailed to the King of Silence by the spirit god, and his belly was cut open. Lingshen split his arms, pulling Qingzong’s wound even further. His expression was terrifying, and he recited in his mouth: “Give it back to me…Give it back to me…Give it back to me…”

“It turns out to be you!” The spiritual energy in the mouth of Qing Yanzong gathered, and a cloud of mucus flew out. Lingshen raised his hand to block, but the strength contained in the mucus exploded instantly, targeting him a little. Qing Yanzong curled up, reversed the claw limbs and slammed it hard, and then the blade stuck to the back of the spirit and slashed. A fountain of blood gushed out from behind Lingshen.

Lingshen was in pain, and instinctively moved forward, but was easily pierced by Qingzong.

“It turned out to be you!” Qing Zong angrily rushed to the crown (although this tribe has no hair): “Evil devil! Die!”

Qing Zong used the muscles around the wound to clamp the two limbs of the spirit, and stabbed the spirit with oneself. The lower one of the main chelicerae is raised high, as if to divide the spirit into two!

At this last moment, he didn’t even have the idea of pushing back the enemy, and he wanted to kill the spirit!

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