Yu Chuixiang's body shook, spewing out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body quickly retreated.
Looking at the golden hammer he was holding, five clear fingerprints appeared. Yu Chuixiang's face was solidified. The golden hammer was a top-level treasure, but compared with some semi-immortal treasures, such treasures were unimaginable and were actually marked.
It was bare hands, and he saw the arm that appeared out of thin air.
The next moment, a man seemed to step out of the void.
Standing in the air, this person had long black hair, facial features and body seemed to have captured the fate of the world, without any flaws. He stood there quietly, holding a small green bottle in his hand, without seeing any movement, and suddenly rays of rays of light burst out from the green bottle, bang!
A figure was bounced out and revealed his figure in the air. It was Chu Yunshen.
Chu Yunshen was also confused at this moment.
He hid in the small jade bottle and was attacked by Yu Chuixiang's killer move. He almost couldn't hold on. Changes occurred at the critical moment. Such a black-haired young man appeared, and vaguely, he saw that the black-haired young man seemed to come out of the bottle.
Looking at the small green bottle that could not be activated before, it is now in the hands of this young man. The glow is lingering on it, and the treasure light flows slowly and rotates slowly in the young man's hands. The fool also thought that this small green bottle is the treasure of the young man. No wonder he couldn't move it before. This is a main thing.
But for some reason, the young man has only come out now. I heard Lu Yang say that the bottle was picked up from the shark's belly.
The black-haired young man glanced at the people on both sides and said lightly: "You guys are really noisy."
If Yu Chuixiang and others were desperately attacking Xiao Lu Bottle, they would not have disturbed him who was still in seclusion.
But it was indeed almost the same. The previous incident almost broke the Yujing Bottle. Later, with the help of Xiaowa, he successfully repaired the great way, and broke through the God Transformation, integrating the Hunyuan Wuji Ancient Tree with the Yujing Bottle World, and finally allowed him to fully master this ancient treasure, instead of waiting for the Yujing Bottle to automatically operate before.
After looking at the outside world, it seems that it is still in the Sage Sect?
But how could this Jibing Saint Sect be killed so fiercely?
He is too lazy to meddle in other people's business.
Even if his fellow disciples are killed, what does it have to do with him? To put it bluntly, he entered the Sect of the Sword of the Sage of the Sword of the Sage of the Sword and had almost never had contact with the outside world, nor did he know the so-called fellow disciples. When he practiced to their level, he was actually extremely indifferent and took everything lightly. Unless he was involved in the cause and effect, he would not do anything.
He stepped on his feet and was about to leave.
Yu Chuixiang and the two beside him subconsciously wanted to take action. After all, the Ziyang Sect was powerful and the divine treasure was broken by someone. They didn't even dare to say a word, as if they couldn't speak.
But as soon as the thought arose, the black-haired young man paused slightly and stared at the three of them.
He didn't say anything, just looked at them lightly, with a smile on his lips.
Yu Chuixiang and the other two met the calm eyes. There was a hint of coldness behind them, as if hundreds of poisonous snakes were crawling over their bodies. They were all in the late stage of the God Transformation, and their magical powers were changing. They were unpredictable to the danger.
Although the young man did not show any hostility or murderous intent, even Yu Chuixiang, the first hundred true teachings of Ziyang Sect, had terrifying warning signs. Deep in his consciousness, he was calling the police wildly, reminding him not to take action.
Yu Chuxiang's eyes twitched slightly, and he glanced at the five deep fingerprints on the golden hammer.
He tried his best to suppress his irritability.
Seeing the black-haired young man turn his head and leave as if nothing had happened, Yu Chuixiang finally couldn't help but ask: "Where is Yu Chuixiang in the lower Ziyang Sect, who is the sacred fellow Taoist?"
If Yu Chuixiang had the ability to predict the future, he might regret it very much, regretting it so much that he cut off his tongue.
Why do you need to talk too much?
The black-haired young man's eyes moved slightly, stopped again, and murmured in confusion: "Ziyang Sect?"
This is the Jibing Saint Sect. If the disciples of the Jibing Saint Sect who fought before were, he wouldn't be very surprised, but Ziyang Sect?
How can you attack within the Jibing Sheng Sect?
He looked at Chu Yunshen on the other side: "Are you a disciple of the Jibing Saint Sect?"
Chu Yunshen was slightly stunned, stared at the black-haired young man, and slowly nodded: "Yes!"
He would not deny that no matter whether the other party is an enemy or a friend, this is the pride of being the true teaching of the Holy Sect. Even if the Holy Sect is now in ruins, because of this, he would never leave when the master sect is in a downturn.
"Since you are a disciple of the Holy Sect, how could you be chased here? What about the others in the Holy Sect?" The black-haired young man frowned slightly.
"This..." Chu Yunshen didn't know where to start, because it was too long and the current situation of the Jibing Saint Sect is known to everyone in the universe. Why doesn't this mysterious young man know about it?
"never mind……"
Seeing Chu Yunshen's look of wanting to speak but stopping, the black-haired young man was too lazy to ask again: "Since they are all disciples of the Holy Sect, meeting is fate..."
Chu Yunshen was still thinking about the meaning of the black-haired youth, but saw that the other party had turned around and opened his palms to the three people from Ziyang Sect, and gently grabbed it.
boom!
The void was squeezing wildly, and the black-haired young man grabbed it as if the entire universe had been wiped out.
At that moment, Yu Chuixiang and the other two changed their faces. They sacrificed the divine treasure and wanted to resist it to the death, but at that moment, the divine treasure was dim. They only felt that they were rejected from the universe. All the power and laws had lost the connection between heaven.
What kind of perverted Taoism is this?
Yu Chuixiang and the other three were crazy. They were all transformed gods with the great way. Even without the help of the power of the void Taoist principles, they had already merged with the heavenly way. They were the heavenly way. Who could deprive them of the heavenly way that they merged with themselves?
This is simply... a nightmare!
It cannot be real...it is an illusion! it is a dream! It distorts the reality!
Yu Chuixiang and the other three were in a turbulent spirit, and the light of the soul broke through the sky, trying to break the nightmare!
However, the next moment, the five fingers contracted, just like the Buddha gathered the Five Fingers Mountain. Everything was broken, including Yu Chuixiang and the other three, three blood mists burst out from the void, and then even the blood mist was suppressed and Void became completely transformed into the most primitive chaotic particles.
When the black-haired young man took back his palm, he turned around calmly.
Chu Yunshen stood there like a wooden stake, with almost no soul consciousness.
It took a long time.
Seeing the black-haired young man frowned and seemed to see that he didn't react, and turned around and left, Chu Yunshen finally came back to his senses and hurriedly caught up. If it weren't for the black-haired young man who said before, "Since they are all disciples of the Holy Sect...", he would never dare to chase after him.
This person... is from the Holy Gate?
Is it an immortal ancestor who is unborn in the Holy Sect?
Although he looks young, his appearance has long been a manifestation for immortals.
"Senior...senior, wait, Chu Yunshen, the true disciple of the Holy Sect, senior, wait for me..."
Chu Yunshen rushed forward and finally caught up with the footsteps of the black-haired young man.
This is also the other party was walking in the garden and did not deliberately leave. Otherwise, ten Chu Yunshen would not be able to catch up with him. After he caught up, he hurriedly said, "Senior, wait a moment, the Holy Sect is weak now. It is a great blessing for the Holy Sect to see the return of the Holy Sect. I am a little ignorant, and I don't know the honor of the senior?"
Seeing Chu Yunshen's careful appearance, the black-haired young man said calmly: "I am not your senior, I am the true master of the Holy Sect like you, my name is Long Xiaoshan!"