The valley is not big.
There are teleportation waves spreading within it.
One could see hundreds of Second Peak disciples dismantling the alchemy furnace and some magical weapons that Xu Qing had never seen before.
Behind them, there is a medium-sized teleportation array.
At this moment, several Wufeng disciples wearing green Taoist robes next to the formation were trying to repair and adjust, and from time to time there were teleportation fluctuations shining rapidly on it.
And at the entrance to the valley, a fierce battle was taking place.
About thirty monks from various peaks were guarding the entrance, preventing the sea corpse clan from approaching like locusts.
As for the ground, there were corpses all over the ground, with broken limbs and arms, which was shocking.
It can be seen that the fierce fighting was fierce.
The monks on both sides were mainly building foundations. They were roaring and fighting in chaos. At the same time, there were two others not far away. The intensity of the battle was beyond the others.
Those were clearly two monks who had activated the Mysterious Glory State.
The Xuanyao monk of the Sea Corpse Tribe looks like an old man from the human race. He wears a gray robe and looks very shabby.
But there was a considerable fluctuation emanating from the robe, which was obviously a magic weapon.
As for the Xuan Yao form of the Seventh Blood Boy, she is a tall young woman.
She was wearing Erfeng's unique orange robe, her figure was mature and graceful, and her moves were extremely fast.
It's just that the disciples of the second peak are not good at killing, so even though both of them are in the Xuan Yao state of a ball of life fire, the foundation building of the second peak is obviously at a disadvantage.
Blood spilled from the corner of her mouth, but there was no time to wipe it away.
In the Xuan Yao state, all speeds will become extremely terrifying. If you are not careful, you will be killed in one blow, so there is no room for distraction.
At this moment, when Xu Qing appeared in the distance, the young woman from the Second Peak was out of power, her life fire was shaking, her body speed slowed down a little, and the life fire cultivator from the Sea Corpse Clan immediately seized the opportunity and blasted her hard.
on her chest.
The young woman's clothes were torn and her skin was exposed. Blood spurted out. Her expression was painful. Her body fell back uncontrollably and hit the rocks nearby with a bang.
The rocks collapsed, and cracks spread rapidly, causing many rocks to fall off the mountain.
The young woman struggled to stand up, but the life fire in her body shook violently and was extinguished. Blood spurted out again, and her face was extremely pale.
Seeing this, the old man from the Sea Corpse Tribe snorted coldly, and without even looking at the Erfeng young woman who was severely injured by him, he rushed into the valley with a sway of his body, aiming at the formation inside.
But almost as soon as his body moved, his expression suddenly changed drastically. He suddenly turned his head and looked behind him, his eyes instantly shrank, and his expression showed shock.
"The power of two fires!"
In his eyes, everything inside and outside the valley was actually slow, but at this moment, in the sky he was looking at, there was a group of figures that shocked him, as if they had penetrated the world in his eyes.
.
At an extremely astonishing speed, it came towards him in an instant.
This contrast between slowness and speed caused the old man from the Sea Corpse Clan to retreat violently and to escape without hesitation.
As a cultivator of one group of life fires, he is very aware of the gap between himself and the two groups of life fires... no less than the difference between ordinary foundation building and the Xuan Yao state that activates the life fires.
"Damn it, why are there two groups of Life Fire Cultivators here? In the middle stage of foundation building, only people of the same level within the clan can fight with them!"
"The information is wrong!
"The old man from the Sea Corpse Clan was breathing rapidly. Although he fell back immediately, it was still too late!
Xu Qing has been eyeing him for a long time!
This kind of sea corpse clan with a ball of life fire is the best prey for Xu Qing.
After all, the soul he needs to open his magic orifice now is extremely majestic. Normally, it takes several foundations to open one orifice. Even if he killed the two foundations before, his 41st magic orifice has not yet been successfully opened.
But if you refine a Life-Fire Sea Corpse Clan, it will be completely different.
Killing one will unlock the magic orifice.
So when the old man escaped, Xu Qing changed his direction and no longer went to the valley formation, but roared towards the old man.
At a very fast speed, which only took three breaths, Xu Qing suddenly arrived from a distance and appeared in front of the old man of the Sea Corpse Clan.
He raised his right hand and punched it down. As the life lamp in his body exploded, terrifying power suddenly emerged.
The old man from the Sea Corpse Clan could only barely dodge. Although he was also in the Xuan Yao state, the gap between them made it impossible for him to keep up with Xu Qing's speed, and he could not completely avoid it, so Xu Qing's fist fell in the blink of an eye.
On the old man's chest.
The roaring sound echoed like thunder from the sky, exploding in all directions.
The old man of the Sea Corpse Tribe spurted out blood, and half of his body exploded. He was rolled backwards and hit a high mountain rock, where he got stuck and was seriously injured.
This was because he activated the power of his robe and magic weapon at the critical moment, and the magic orifices in his body exploded like an overdraft to resist, so he did not die under Xu Qing's punch.
But even so, the severity of his injuries prevented him from recovering, and his eyes were filled with despair as his body was made of flesh and blood.
Because in his eyes, Xu Qing's figure had disappeared.
The next moment, a black flame covered the world in front of his eyes.
That was Xu Qing's palm, pressing between the eyebrows of the Sea Corpse Clan old man.
With a slight vomit, the old man's whole body roared, and the shadow also became crazy, rushing forward eagerly, constantly corroding the old man's body.
There was also a black iron stick that rushed over quickly, pierced the old man's magic weapon and Taoist robe, and sucked it hard.
Such three levels of sucking caused the Life Fire Cultivator of the Sea Corpse Tribe to let out a shrill scream. He didn't last long before his body was blasted and turned into ashes.
Only the Taoist robes and storage bags fell down. After being put away by Xu Qing, he stood in the air and looked down at the battlefield in the valley.
At this moment, more black snow fell from the sky, and along with it, wisps of red lava fell, falling in front of Xu Qing like phoenix feathers.
The faint red light of the lava reflected on Xu Qingyao's unusually cold face, contrasting with the cold light in his eyes.
This scene is like an ethereal picture showing the world away from the world, with beauty and solemnity.
The battlefield was momentarily quiet.
All eyes were focused on Xu Qing at this moment, as if watching the Son of God coming into the world, he gradually lost his mind.
The monks from various peaks who had received the mission and came here looked at Xu Qing with strong shock at this sudden change. Gradually, deep awe grew in their eyes, and they saluted Xu Qing.
Even the disciples of the Second Peak and the monks of the Fifth Peak who were repairing the formation in the valley looked at Xu Qing with deep respect.
Among the crowd, Gu Muqing was among them. She looked at Xu Qing, who was standing in mid-air in the red stream of drifting black snow, with a confused look on her face.
This scene was so shocking that it was deeply imprinted in her heart.
As for the Sea Corpse Clan outside the valley, they were all trembling at the moment. Who knew which one could not bear the pressure from Xu Qing first and retreated crazily. Soon all the Sea Corpse Clan were scrambling to escape for their lives.
But what was waiting for them was the black iron sign whizzing away amidst the buzzing sound, and even more shadows hiding themselves. As the sun set, the earth began to darken, spreading rapidly and undetectably, competing with the ancestors of the Vajra Sect.
"I've seen you, senior brother. Thank you so much for saving my life!" Outside the valley, the young woman from Erfeng Minghuo, who was struggling to stand up, spoke softly with a strange look in her eyes.
As her words spread, everyone around them started to do the same.
"I've met my senior brother!"
"I've met my senior brother!
"
At this moment, the wind blows, lifting up the picture scroll formed by Xu Qing, causing the black snow falling around to roll up and dance around Xu Qing, as his long hair flutters.
As the black snow drifted away, Xu Qing raised his head, his eyes like stars.
While everyone was paying their respects, screams came from the distance. It was the ancestor of the Vajra Sect and the shadow who were frantically competing with each other to kill.
As far as Shadow is concerned, it can be used as food for any sea corpse tribe. Although it is not delicious...but it is no longer picky about food.
The ancestor of the King Kong Sect has more requirements. He needs a magic weapon, but he feels that he is not as strong as Shadow, so he deliberately pretends to fight for it.
In fact, he used this to stimulate the shadow's fighting spirit and let it absorb it quickly. When the enemy had no power to resist, he would then look for the magic weapon to absorb it.
In this way, to a certain extent, the two of them cooperate very well.
But obviously compared to the cunning and cunning ancestor of the Vajra Sect, Shadow is still too young.
So I didn't find the problem until the end. Instead, I became aggressive and showed contempt for myself many times.
The ancestors of the Vajra Sect also cooperated and put on anxious and annoyed expressions.
The shrill screams from the monks of the Sea Corpse Tribe formed a sharp contrast with the greetings from the disciples of the Seven Blood Boys inside and outside the valley at this moment.
Xu Qing glanced at the people here, then looked at the Erfeng young woman who could not maintain her Xuan Yao state and became very weak. She nodded and extinguished her life fire.
Although he has a lot of magic power in his body, it is difficult for him to exist for more than three hours in the life lamp state, so it is naturally good to save money.
However, if any other cultivator of the Second Fire could hear Xu Qing's inner voice, his scalp would be numb, because the normal Xuan Yao state only lasts for more than half an hour.
This is the difference that comes from Xu Qing Ningqi’s profound background.
At this moment, Xu Qing's body swayed and she walked into the valley.
After extinguishing the life fire, the light all over Xu Qing's body dissipated, and his appearance was clearly revealed to everyone.
Before, he was shrouded in a dazzling light, and outsiders could only see his general appearance. Now that everything is clear, Xu Qing's beautiful, almost monstrous face attracts equally astonishing attention.
After all the disciples here saw it, both men and women became dazed to varying degrees.
The period of absent-mindedness of women here is obviously longer than that of male cultivators.
Of course, this is also due to the blessing of the aura formed by the previous strength, otherwise, it would not be so mind-blowing.
But no matter what, Xu Qing's appearance combined with the aura of his cultivation made his charm reach an astonishing level. Coupled with his purple robe and long flowing hair, it made people feel like they had seen an immortal.
At this moment, as they walked into the valley, the disciples of the Second Peak in the valley were respectful. Most of the female cultivators inside had watery eyes and secretly looked at him.
Xu Qing also saw Gu Muqing in the crowd and nodded slightly.
Gu Muqing stared at Xu Qing with her beautiful eyes. Because of Xu Qing's nod, many of the Second Peak disciples around her looked at her.
So her pretty face turned red and she wanted to speak, but Xu Qing had already walked past them and reached the formation.
"When can I teleport?" Xu Qing asked softly.
The Wufeng disciples beside the formation all looked respectful at this moment. One of them, a foundation-building monk who had not activated the Life Fire, spoke respectfully.
"Senior brother, the formation is almost ready. Just wait for the tidal power of the sect's great formation to arrive. I am sure that at that moment, the formation can be activated smoothly."
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All the pretty boys and girls like Xiaomengxin, have a happy weekend~
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