Thousands of armies were defeated, and the complexion changed drastically!
Xing Huanzi frowned, looked at the person with cold eyes, and spoke in a cold voice.
"roll!"
As soon as the word comes out, a cool breeze rises.
The murderous intention is within, gathering from all directions.
Xing Huanzi's character has always been like this. Even though he was killed by Xu Qing once, he was still like this after his rebirth.
The proud, cold attitude has been engraved in the soul.
Even if the opponent is also a quasi-immortal, even if there are many people on the other side, even if there is an old man who is close to the peak of quasi-immortal.
But the order he established would rather be broken than bent!
Hearing Xing Huanzi's reply, the middle-aged monk smiled.
"He has a bad temper."
A faint light flashed in his eyes, and he turned around and bowed to his leader.
The old man whom he worshiped frowned, but nodded.
The next moment, the aura of the middle-aged monk suddenly surged.
It’s like borrowing power!
Then he raised his hand and pressed down, and suddenly the black sea rippled, and black flying insects suddenly emerged from the sea.
These flying insects have a ferocious appearance, look very ugly, and are not physical.
There are so many of them, it only takes a moment, but they are densely packed and boundless.
Rising in the black sea, it suddenly rushed towards Xinghuanzi.
A cold light flashed in Xinghuanzi's eyes, and in the next moment, countless iron chains transformed around him. The clattering sound echoed, and the iron chains spun into whirlpools and suddenly dispersed.
The power of order suppresses everything.
The way of balance destroys everything.
Qianjun Piyi also took action at this moment, emitting sword energy, cooperating with Xinghuanzi, and going all out.
Wherever their magical powers passed, the black flying insects collapsed one after another.
Especially the whirlpool formed by the order iron chain of Xinghuanzi rises like a storm into the sky.
Seen from a distance, those ferocious black flying insects seem vulnerable.
Continues to fragment.
However, those collapsed flying insects did not completely dissipate, but remained with countless black dust particles, like powder and mist, floating in all directions.
Even more so when the middle-aged monk made a hand gesture.
The black dust all over the sky surged together, and all returned with the middle-aged monk as the center, converging on his body, shrouding him layer by layer, covering his whole body.
The same goes for the face.
It's like reshaping his body.
In the blink of an eye, the middle-aged monk's appearance has disappeared, as if he was wearing a faceless garment.
Then, the position of the face was distorted, and the facial features reappeared in the next moment, but the appearance had changed drastically.
He actually looked like Xing Huanzi!
No matter the appearance, expression, or even breath and soul, they are exactly the same.
Even after it was formed, black ash still gathered on both sides of its head, forming two heads again in an instant.
It was as if thousands of troops were fighting to overcome the difficulties.
This scene made those who ascended feel their hearts sinking.
Then, the middle-aged monk, with this terrifying appearance of three heads and one body, smiled at Xing Huanzi and the others.
Then, he no longer paid attention to Xing Huanzi, but turned around and walked towards his companions.
His companions witnessed all this without any surprise and were obviously used to it. As for their leader, the old man, he turned around and walked away without even looking.
A group of people actually want to leave like this.
And a strange scene also appeared at this moment.
The middle-aged monk's departure actually attracted Xing Huanzi and Qianjun Piyi.
The three of them... seemed to be manipulated, losing control of their bodies and moving forward simultaneously.
Among them, thousands of troops were defeated, and even their expressions became dazed, as if their souls had been taken away.
As for Xing Huanzi, although his body moved forward, his eyes showed a sharp light, and with every step he took, a clicking sound echoed in his body, as if his control over him was continuing to collapse.
This scene made the middle-aged monk let out a sigh, and his leader, the old man, also turned back and looked at Xing Huanzi, thoughtfully.
"It's very good, take it away."
The old man spoke calmly.
As soon as his words came out, three of the team members around him immediately walked out and flew towards Xinghuanzi.
Seeing this, Zhou Zhengli was thoughtful, Xie Lingzi licked his lips, Yuan Shansu frowned, and the other ascendants were silent, their eyes a little sharp.
Cultivators who can rise from the slaughter, each one has his or her own pride.
And watching my fellow travelers being treated like this, even though... their relationship didn't seem to warrant a helping hand, I still felt very uncomfortable.
However, that group of people was obviously stronger, quasi-immortal, and even had that old man with a terrifying aura.
There is a big difference between them.
Therefore, many times, even if there are turbulence in the heart, no one can get out of it at this moment.
Xu Qing felt uncomfortable in her heart.
Those two swords belong to him.
As for Xinghuanzi...
Xu Qing thought about it and felt something was wrong about this matter.
It would be fine in the outside world, but here it is to attract the stars.
These newly ascended ones are waiting for their responsibilities to be arranged.
If someone is recruited like this, then this so-called introduction would be too childish.
"Something is wrong!"
Xu Qing narrowed his eyes, simply moved forward and took a step forward.
The moment his footsteps fell, his breath exploded, the constitution of time and space instantly enveloped the world, and a bell flew out from between his eyebrows.
The next moment, the bell rang.
The sound of jingle bells, with its ethereal spirit, echoes around the world and echoes in the hearts of everyone here.
Everyone's expression changed instantly.
Whether it was Xu Qing's fellow ascendants or the small group of monks, their expressions all changed.
The sound of the bell fell in their ears, like thunder, shaking their minds, causing waves in their bodies, causing their cultivation to stagnate, and making all spells...ineffective!
In the next moment, many people's bodies fell directly from mid-air.
The three monks who rushed towards Xinghuanzi also trembled, their eyes looked horrified, and they could not continue to rush forward.
The two brothers, Qianjun Piyi, were shaken at this moment, and there were signs of waking up from the sound of the bell.
Xing Huanzi, who was already on the verge of waking up before, now wakes up to the sound of the bell!
The killing intent in his eyes is extremely strong.
Compared to them, the one who was most affected was the middle-aged monk.
His three heads all collapsed in an instant, and his body made of black ash fell apart in an instant. Countless black ash scattered around, revealing his true body.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The pupils of the real body's eyes contracted, and it suddenly looked at Xu Qing, with an extremely solemn expression, as if facing a formidable enemy, and its heart was filled with the storm of the aftermath of the disaster.
Because, at some point, an iron sign appeared in front of him!
This iron stick was extremely sharp, and the chill it exuded suppressed the soul of the middle-aged monk.
He didn't know when the iron sign would appear, but he knew that he was just a little bit away from being penetrated by the iron sign between his eyebrows.
But now, there are two fingers clamping the iron sign, which stops its fierce momentum.
The one holding the iron sign is his leader, the old man who is infinitely close to the peak of quasi-immortal!
The old man slowly turned his head and his eyes fell on Xu Qing.
Xu Qing did not shy away, looked calmly, and spoke calmly.
"That is my sword, and it is also my person."
The old man's eyes were full of meaning, then he withdrew his gaze, looked at the sky, and bowed.
"Shangxian, our team has completed your additional mission arrangements, can you please leave?"
As soon as his words came out, the hearts of everyone around him were moved and they all raised their heads.
Xu Qing also looked at the sky.
I saw the calm sky, suddenly ripples, the sky was originally dim, but now it was filled with color again.
Those colors are very bright and colorful, and after they appear, they are quickly intertwined with each other, forming a colorful patchwork.
And in the beautiful scenery, a figure gradually outlines, walking towards it.
This is an old man with a plain appearance.
Wearing burlap clothes, he looked like an old farmer, holding a rough wooden stick in his hand.
The wooden stick was covered with cracks, much like the wrinkles on his face.
The moment he appeared, the old man, who was infinitely close to the peak of quasi-immortal, immediately lowered his head, as did everyone in his team.
The moment he saw this person, Li Mengtu's expression changed drastically. His eyes suddenly opened wide, showing a look of disbelief. He didn't know whether it was intentional or not, and he exclaimed in surprise.
"Master!"
Xu Qing was also shocked for a moment.
He felt familiar in this old man.
From the constitution he gave up in the first place!
The person who came was none other than Li Mengtu’s master, the Immortal of the Dao Immortal Sect of the Western Star Region!
Poison Lord!
At this moment, Xu Qing's vigilance increased to the extreme.
He knew very well that this person was by no means a kind person, and the constitution he had given was not a kind heart. The constitution contained the cause and effect of borrowing and returning.
If I had not understood the constitution of time and space, I would have been in endless trouble.
To be borrowed.
This was also the reason why he gave up decisively in the first place.
But no matter what, Xu Qing never expected that he would meet the other party here...
Let's look at his identity... Obviously, this Poison Lord is not only a patrolman of the Daoxian Sect, he also has other responsibilities!
"I am the head of the finance department."
Du Jun looked at everyone calmly and spoke hoarsely.