However, Qin Xuanji now has no intention of blaming him at all, but instead has a kind of admiration for him.
To be honest, even if Qin Xuanji thought that he was acting recklessly and boldly, seeing Xu Luo's various actions at this moment, he still couldn't help but secretly admire him.
Tsk tsk, he is indeed a man who can make his precious granddaughter die rather than surrender!
In this way, the suffocation that had been suppressed by those villains with secret schemes in the past few years disappeared completely, and he actually had some expectations.
The expressions on these people's faces after knowing that Xixi's husband-in-law had quietly humiliated all the so-called geniuses in everyone's mouth should be very exciting!
After sorting everything out, Qin Xuanji's aura suddenly changed, and he returned to the lazy demeanor of previous years where he was obviously careless but had everything in mind.
At this time, most of the real people's minds were focused on Xu Luo, and they didn't notice it at all.
Only Master Jingshui was trembling slightly. He felt inexplicably that his senior brother seemed to be more and more mysterious, as if he could float away in the wind at any time.
Her heart trembled. Could it be that the sect master has made further progress in his cultivation, but he was already in the realm of the Great Perfection of the Three Flowers Gathering. If he made further progress, wouldn't he be called the Patriarch of Sanxian immediately?
Thinking of this, even she thought it was impossible, so she quickly suppressed the matter in her heart and continued to look at the scene in the jade mirror.
I don't know if it's an illusion, but this junior named Bai Zhile always gives people an inexplicable sense of disharmony.
No matter the eyebrows, the corners of the mouth, or the expression in the words, there is a sense of hypocrisy and artificiality, as if the whole person is wearing someone else's skin, it is really weird!
Master Jingshui was inexplicably agitated. He didn't know if the people sent by Si Guofeng to investigate had any news. He would have to tell Senior Brother Jinghai again later.
Xu Luo didn't know that besides Qin Xuanji, several people had begun to doubt his identity, but even if they knew it, they couldn't take it into consideration now.
The pressure brought by the giant shadow above was too great for him. Xu Luo had to maintain the extremely draining Tiangang transformation magical power almost all the time in order to avoid the sharp claw attack in the blink of an eye.
But even so, his body was still dripping with blood from the sharp energy brought out by the sharp claws.
After such a long period of time, Xu Luo had actually noticed Ying Wuque's hiding place, but every time he was about to strike, the bright characters in the sea of consciousness would always tremble to remind him.
This means that even if the sneak attack is successful, there is still a huge danger waiting for him, but no matter how carefully Xu Luo searched over and over again, he could not find anything wrong.
In addition to the huge shadow above that almost covered the entire small courtyard, no wonder there was something strange about this ghost that I didn't notice?
Just when the situation was at a stalemate, all the real people in Xianwu Pavilion were also thinking deeply.
At this point, naturally no one would think that Xu Luo didn't dare to kill Ying Wuque. Otherwise, he took the initiative to come to the house to treat guests to dinner?
Qin Xuanji frowned slightly, a flash of surprise suddenly flashed in his eyes, and then he gave the order without hesitation.
"Qiu Siming, although we agreed back then that we would each train our juniors, no one said that we elders couldn't communicate with each other!
Master Duanshui came all the way here, you can't let such a big shot just go in vain, don't you think so?"
Qiu Jieyi was stunned for a moment, then sneered.
"The sect master reminds me that practicing practice alone is not enough. Communication among peers can help improve the state of mind. I will go to this old killer to have a discussion..."
Before he could finish his words, the other real people all showed expressions of understanding and nodded secretly in unison. Master Jingshui's expression changed and he suddenly interrupted him.
"Senior Brother Jingxin, let's let Junior Sister go! I take Shui as my nickname, and he calls himself Shuishui. Aren't these natural rivals?
Besides, my junior sister’s training time is still short, so it’s just a good opportunity to learn about the shadow club’s shocking methods.”
Qiu Jieyi frowned slightly, but Master Jingshui's reason was very reasonable. He couldn't find any reason to refute it for a while, so he couldn't help but look at Qin Xuanji for a moment.
Qin Xuanji's eyes flickered, and he was about to refuse, but then an extremely subtle old voice suddenly came into his ears.
"Let her go!"
Just three words, but Qin Xuanji felt a huge wave of emotions in his heart, because this voice was very familiar to him, and it turned out to be the Qingren ancestor who saw the dragon but never saw its end.
He glanced slightly from the corner of his eye, and everyone looked as usual, which meant that he was the only one who heard the order.
Qin Xuanji was deeply scheming, but he adjusted his mood in a moment, and spoke with a gentle smile on his face.
"Junior sister Jingshui really needs more experience. We can't believe that the famous and talented people in our Beggar League can only get it through hard work behind closed doors. Then you can go ahead!"
"metropolitan……"
Qiu Jieyi obviously didn't expect that he would agree, so she subconsciously spoke anxiously.
But as soon as the words came out, Qin Xuanji had already waved his hand towards him, indicating that he didn't need to say more, and then carefully warned the surprised Master Jingshui.
"Just remember to be careful. These shadow magic powers are weird, so don't get caught up in their ways!"
Master Jingshui nodded subconsciously, and her figure turned into an illusion and was about to leave Xianwu Pavilion. When she was about to disappear, she still couldn't help but look at Qin Xuanji. What kind of medicine was sold in this gourd by this sect leader?
But no matter how she looked at it, Qin Xuanji still had a faint smile on his face with a hint of worry, and there was nothing unusual about it.
Just kidding, who can cultivate to the realm of real people and not be an old fox who can read Liaozhai?
"Sect Master, you..."
Qiu Yueyi still couldn't hold back her doubts and shouted out again. Qin Xuanji didn't want to hide it from him at all, or even from anyone else.
He waved his hand directly and pointed at the top under the surprised eyes of many real people. Everyone was immediately horrified.
It turned out to be what Patriarch Qingren meant, and he actually noticed this junior named Bai Zhile?
Qiu Jieyi was stunned at first, but after understanding what Qin Xuanji meant, his face was full of disbelief.
He subconsciously looked at the smoker who was holding a cigarette but had forgotten to take two puffs, and then both of them looked ecstatically.
In any case, Bai Zhile's ability to enter the sight of Ancestor Sanxian proves that he is indeed extraordinary, which also indirectly proves that the two of them also have a burning gaze.
Xu Luo's eyes shot out a scarlet light, and he looked at the giant shadow above suspiciously. The naked eye could clearly see the giant shadow covering the top, but under the Nether Channeling Technique, it was completely empty.
This strange contrast made him so uncomfortable that he almost vomited blood. At this moment, a cold voice sounded softly in his ears.
"I will hold Master Duanshui back for a stick of incense, so you, a junior, can take care of yourself."
Xu Luo looked overjoyed, and finally waited for these big guys to take action. Thinking about it, the real people in the film department dared to take action against the juniors of the Beggar League, but these big guys in their own family could only sit in a row and divide the fruits.
It doesn’t make sense!
But after he reacted, his expression became extremely strange. But who was this?
No matter how you hear this voice, it is clear that there is a slight sense of disgust and what it means. It seems that you have never offended any other big boss except the one from the Bu family, right?
But Xu Luo couldn't care less about this at this moment. He had already made it very clear. If he hadn't solved Ying Wu Que even after a stick of incense, he might not have another chance.
You know with your buttocks that Sanhua Zhenren, the invisible person in the shadow department, can tolerate Ying Wuque being beaten or even injured when he fails, but he will never tolerate him dying in Black Turtle City like this.
With no more worries, Xu Luo's aura suddenly changed, and the "E"-shaped lamp swayed and floated from above, but the scarlet candle flame was wrapped tightly around him.
Against the backdrop of the candle flames, Xu Luo's figure and his energy became distorted.
The next moment, the sharp claws whistling and stabbing from above deflected inexplicably and stabbed straight into the open space three feet away.
Temporarily distorting the attack of the giant shadow above, Xu Luo looked at the red candle's flesh that was missing a length and was in pain.
Damn it, what kind of grade is this so-called Divine Shadow Card? Looking at it, the E-shaped Lantern will exhaust its source after resisting it for two or three times at most.
Without wasting any more time, he quietly held the Wuchang Knife at his waist with his big hand, and his figure seemed to be twisting along with the candle flame.
There is clearly only one human figure, but under the candle flames, it seems as if there are countless Xu Luo overlapped together.
There was a soft buzzing sound, and the candle flames exploded along with the silhouettes. In an instant, the entire small courtyard was completely filled with countless Xu Luo silhouettes.
The giant shadow above quickly reacted, and the claws it had just generated shook violently throughout its body, and also divided into countless smaller claws, stabbing at every figure of Xu Luo with great precision.
But no matter how quickly the giant shadow differentiates, it is always a little slower.
Among the dense afterimages, one of Xu Luo's figures flew up intentionally or unintentionally to the courtyard wall where only half of it was left.
Boom, the figure suddenly exploded with endless black light, and a black and white stream of light in his hand circled like a long dragon and disappeared straight into the courtyard wall.
A loud rumbling sound was accompanied by a muffled groan, and Ying Wuque's figure jumped up rapidly amid constant changes in reality and reality.
But no matter where he fled, black and white light would always burst out from his body from time to time. At this time, the other afterimages of Xu Luo were also stabbed by sharp claws and turned into nothing.
Looking at the sharp claws gathering above him, Xu Luo's eyes shrank, and he stretched out his hand to recall the badly damaged E-shaped lamp.
This so-called Divine Shadow Card is indeed the weapon of the Shadow Club. It can't be hit, and even the Nether Technique can't detect the flow of its energy. However, the attack is extremely fierce and the speed is as fast as lightning.
Faced with this thing, Xu Luo felt like a mouse was trying to pull a turtle for the first time, with nowhere to turn.
From this point of view, the only breakthrough is still with Ying Wuque. This bastard is only in the Aiki realm. No matter how talented and powerful he is, there will always be limits.
Seeing the figure splitting into countless shadows that were hiding in the shadows of the objects in the courtyard below, trying to escape the maggot-like attack of the Impermanence Sword, a cold look flashed in Xu Luo's eyes, and he raised his palm like a knife and slashed downwards.
fall.
In an instant, the hazy light gathered in front of him and formed a five-color feather fan that suddenly fell down. The air roared and reverberated in the small courtyard, making a shrill scream.
All the movements of the countless broken shadows that were twisting and changing suddenly came to a standstill.
Except for one incomplete shadow hiding under half of the blue bricks, the other shadows dissipated quietly like fat spring bubbles exposed to the firelight.
Xu Luo's figure appeared out of thin air next to the green brick as expected, but at this moment, the sharp claws of the giant shadow above also appeared in his forehead and heart.
Obviously, if he insists on attacking Ying Wuque again, he will have to bear a blow to the head from the sharp claws above.
Xu Luo straightened his back, and a faint yellow turbid evil curled up along his spine, but below the turbid evil air column, the sound of water dripping sounded out of thin air.
Countless jet-black mysterious and heavy water, layer upon layer, enveloped the Nine Nether Turbid Demons, fearlessly hitting the tips of the sharp claws that fell like lightning.
The huge and unparalleled force fell hard on Xu Luo, but with a ferocious smile in his eyes, he used the force to rush towards the half of the green brick.
I don't know when the five-colored light reappeared in my hand. Like a poisonous snake showing its fangs, its tip became extremely sharp and pierced hard into the shadow hidden under the blue bricks.
The roaring sound of water splashing came from above, and the Nine Nether Turbid Sha broke apart inch by inch, but then reunited surrounded by countless water splashes.
Xu Luo's figure below him collapsed violently from his back, but black and green light immediately erupted, restoring the collapsed area to its original state.
But at this moment, the five-color knife in his hand penetrated the afterimage like a tofu, and the shadow began to struggle crazily like a human being, and Ying Wuque's fierce face flashed across the illusory face from time to time.
With every struggle, countless black mist twisted into various afterimages with missing arms and legs, pouring into Xu Luo's body one after another.
But to the current Wu Shengzhu, this so-called soul attack was like feeding snacks constantly. Xu Luo didn't even feel that his soul was shaken, and the sea of consciousness had returned to calm.
What surprised Xu was that even if the divine light from the Hun Cave entered his body, Ying Wuque was still as lively as a dragon. He wondered if the so-called Wei Clan was the same structure as the Human Clan?
Boom, just at this moment, the Nine Nether Zhuosha above finally couldn't hold on any longer, and suddenly dispersed into a ball of yellow mist, which was wrapped in the long black river and disappeared.
Xu Luo felt a chill on his back, and the biting coldness went straight down from the back of his neck, piercing him directly. Then, without stopping, the sharp claws plunged deep into the ground like a broken bamboo.
All the strength in his body was like a torrent, flowing crazily towards the wound.
A thread of blood emerged from Xu Luo's pupils and spiraled down like a spiritual snake. Two runes that led to the underworld were quickly outlined on the wound, completely solidifying the overflowing blood.
I don't know if it was an illusion, but Ying Wuque, who was still struggling wildly under the divine light of the cave, actually showed a treacherous smile, as if he had expected this scene.
Then an even more horrifying scene appeared!
The shadow that had clearly been struck by the divine light of the hole suddenly shattered into pieces instantly as if it was vulnerable to a single blow. Xu Luo's eyes tightened. Damn it, it was just a shadow puppet!
Until now, he finally understood the strange and difficult aspects of these Shadow Clubs. No wonder they could become a serious problem for the Begging Union with such a small number!