Even Yun Xi showed a look of surprise. Wu Xie was really a genius, and he was able to refine the spiritual consciousness of Venerable Qing Ru into his own spiritual power.
But when she thought of the Jiuyin spirit body in Long Qingyue's body, she was immediately relieved.
"Xianling, you are the saint of Xianling Pavilion, why do you need to know such a shameless person? After we catch her, we will refine her into a puppet and let you do whatever you want. This kid's body is a treasure, if she can be refined into a puppet
, can definitely kill everything under the Emperor Spiritual Master in an instant." Ximen Ting sneered coldly, looking at Long Qingyue up and down with a sinister gaze, as if he was looking at a prey that was ready to be slaughtered.
To be able to make Venerable Qing Ru fearful, there must be something unusual inside this kid.
If you can turn it into your own use and cultivate to become a God King, it will be just around the corner.
"Yes, there must be some treasure in this kid. After we catch her, we will study it carefully." The elders of Xianling Pavilion and several disciples surrounded Long Qingyue. Yun Xi was ignored because of her serious injury.
aside.
Because they were far away in the ice cave before, they did not see the layer of black air permeating Long Qingyue's body.
There was no fear on Long Qingyue's face, and her expression was calm. Although the Nine Yin Qi was powerful, it could not be controlled by herself. If she could control the Nine Yin Qi, it would not be impossible even to deal with a high-level Emperor Spirit Master.
I'll study this again after I get back.
Several elders and disciples of Xianling Pavilion used their spiritual power at the same time and launched ferocious attacks towards Long Qingyue, with swords and fists hitting her like an overwhelming force.
The long sword in Long Qingyue's hand danced, calmly, spiritual power poured into the sword body, and the Hanguang Sword was divided into two, two into four, and four into eight, and suddenly turned into a series of gorgeous swords
The light is like a network of criss-crossing swords.
Every sword light contains huge power, roaring out!
The sharp sound of breaking wind could almost tear the world apart. With each sword strike, a painful cry suddenly sounded in the air.
"Bang, bang, bang..." Several Xianling Pavilion elders and disciples flew out like kites with broken strings, with blood stains on their bodies, gurgling out, and they were instantly seriously injured.
The expression of the young man in black in the center has not changed, and he has not even blinked. His cold gaze and arrogantly raised chin make him look like a god in the backlight.
With just one move, he defeated all the elders of Xianling Pavilion and several elite disciples.
Three of them are one-star emperor spiritual masters, and the rest are three-star to eight-star emperor spiritual masters. Unexpectedly, she can't make a single move in her hands!
Ximenting's eyes glared angrily, almost spitting out fire.
Ximen Xianling half-squinted his eyes, wondering what he was thinking. In short, they never expected that a person at the peak of the nine-star emperor spiritual master could actually defeat three one-star emperor spiritual masters with one move!
Although there is only a thin line between the Nine-Star Imperial Spiritual Master and the One-Star Imperial Spiritual Master, the gap is huge, like a gap between heaven and earth.
However, all this was almost ineffective for Long Qingyue. She ignored the gap! How could this not shock them?
This is simply a perversion!
"We underestimated you. I didn't expect you to be so capable." Ximenting said with a cold face and gritted teeth.
"It's easy to talk about." Long Qingyue replied calmly with a smile on her lips.
Hearing this, Ximen Ting's face turned dark, as if he had swallowed a fly. He felt as uncomfortable as he felt.
