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Volume 5 Sword Qi Jiuxiao 990 Returns

Although the figure remained motionless, his eyes looked at the people fighting without blinking. After a moment, he turned to the stars in the pile of rocks. At the same time, his figure slowly became condensed.

In reality, it was Liu Ming.

"They are people from Beidou Pavilion and Tiangong...and the star sand and stone. Speaking of which, the star river sand is refined from this material. If such a large piece is refined, we should be able to get three bags of star river sand.

Already..."

Liu Ming's thoughts were turning in his mind, his eyes flashed with strange light, and his figure became looming again.

In the battle circle, the young man named Xu from Beidou Pavilion fought one against three. Although he had the upper hand, he was tightly entangled by the three men from Tiangong and could not escape for a while.

The young man surnamed Xu glanced around, a trace of anxiety appeared in his eyes, and then he gritted his teeth, opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, which turned into a blood mist and blended into the two curved hooks in his hands.

The two curved hooks shone brightly with starlight, and flew out from their hands. They spun around and suddenly turned into two phantoms with transparent bodies like jellyfish, with dots of starlight constantly falling from below.

As the young man surnamed Xu quickly executed several spells with both hands, the two jellyfish spun rapidly around the Tiangong three people, and the starlight poured down from the sky like a waterfall, trapping the Tiangong three people in the middle.

"Haha, Brother Yao, I'll accept this star sand and gravel..." The young man named Xu laughed, and his body was like lightning, and he flew towards the pile of rocks.

"Quickly, stop him!" The voice of the middle-aged man from Tiangong came out from the starlight.

The other three monks in Tiangong were also very anxious after hearing this, and tried their best to stop the young man named Xu, but the three Yinse people naturally would not let him do so. They had already accelerated their offensive.

The young man surnamed Xu appeared in the sky above the pile of rocks after a few ups and downs. A hint of joy flashed in his eyes, and a starlight emitted from his hand. He was about to roll up the star sand and rocks below.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred!

Following the ear-piercing scream, an earth-yellow sphere about ten feet in size suddenly appeared in the distance and turned into a meteor. It rushed towards him like a roaring mountain and a tsunami, and in an instant it was behind the young man named Xu.

The earth-yellow sphere was as powerful as thunder and lightning. Before it hit the young man named Xu, an overwhelming pressure was already pressing on him, and then a yellow glow swept across.

The face of the young man surnamed Xu changed greatly. He didn't care about collecting the sand and stones. He stamped his feet fiercely and rose into the sky, barely grazing the edge of the yellow glow as he dodged past.

A strong wind caught his body and flew him far away.

"Who?" The young man named Xu's expression changed and he shouted loudly.

The yellow sphere emits a ray of light, enveloping the star sand and stone, and then flashes, turning into a ray of earthy yellow light and speeding away into the distance.

A series of changes happened in the blink of an eye, leaving everyone in Beidou Pavilion and Tiangong stunned. It was only at this moment that they came to their senses.

"Hurry up and chase!"

The face of the young man named Xu was extremely ugly. With a move of his hand, the starlight that trapped the three people in Tiangong dispersed and transformed into two hooks that flew back to his hand. He lifted up his body and shot out.

Yinse and the other three immediately stopped attacking at this moment and followed closely behind the young man named Xu without saying a word.

"Let's chase them too!" The six monks from Tiangong moved a little slowly. But after they reacted, they hurriedly chased after them.

In the yellow light, Liu Ming looked back at the Beidou Pavilion and Tiangong monks who were chasing after him, and frowned slightly.

Although the Shanhe Pearl's attack power is so powerful that it can easily crush ordinary Zhendan monks, its flying speed is not very fast.

He pondered for a moment, then quickly shot out a spell in his hand, put away the Mountain and River Pearl, and a purple sword light shot out to lift up his body, and continued to fly away, and his escape speed immediately accelerated a lot.

The young man surnamed Xu was surrounded by a layer of starlight. He was chasing the closest person, and when he saw a sword light suddenly appearing on the figure in front of him, his expression changed.

"Sword cultivator!"

Among all kinds of monks, Ruolun's flying speed and sword-controlling skills are recognized as the fastest. A cold light flashed in the eyes of the young man named Xu. He suddenly opened his mouth and sprayed out a very thin jet-black light towards the front.

The figure shot away.

Unexpectedly, the purple sword light ahead blurred and suddenly turned into four identical sword lights, speeding away in different directions in all directions.

"The Art of Clone!"

The face of the young man surnamed Xu changed drastically, and his spiritual consciousness was released immediately. After scanning, he found that the auras in the four escaping lights were the same, and for a while he couldn't tell which one was the real body.

When he hesitated for a moment, the four sword lights flashed and turned into four light spots, disappearing into the distant horizon.

After a few breaths, the other three people from Beidou Pavilion and the monks from Tiangong chased after them from behind, and they all disappeared and landed next to the young man named Xu.

"The mantis stalks the cicada, but the oriole is behind. Brother Xu, your wishful thinking has come to nothing this time." The middle-aged man from Tiangong glanced forward, but saw no human figures anywhere, and turned to look at the young man named Xu.

, sneered unceremoniously.

The young man named Xu's eyes were filled with anger and he suddenly turned around.

The middle-aged man was not afraid. Although the six of them were at a disadvantage against the four Beidou Pavilion members, it was more than enough to save their lives.

"Brother Xu, if you still want to fight, I'll accompany you. Otherwise, let's not waste time. Let's go!" The middle-aged man snorted coldly and turned into a white ray of light and flew away into the distance. The other five Tiangong

Seeing this, the people also hurriedly followed.

"Let's go too!" The young man surnamed Xu looked a little ugly. After changing his mood for a while, he slowly said.

The three of them, Lu Meng Yinse, looked at each other and nodded.

Thousands of miles away, Liu Ming stood on the body of the Kunlun Sword, looking at the star sand stone in his hand with joy, and then put it away after looking at it for a few times.

There was a crackling sound, and a purple electric light suddenly appeared on the body of the Kunlun Sword, and its escape speed accelerated a bit again and flew into the distance into the distance.



Time passed very quickly, and several months passed in the blink of an eye. According to past practice, there was not much time left before the end of the ruins tour.

The monks from all the major forces who were frantically collecting in the ruins began to rush to their agreed gathering places, waiting for the sects to open the two-realm teleportation circle.

A place on the edge of a desolate sea of ​​sand. This is where the passage between the two realms of Taiqingmen opens.

At this time, Qiu Longzi, Luo Tiancheng, Sister Ouyang, Long Yanfei, and two other Taiqing Sect disciples, a total of seven people gathered here.

There is now less than one day left before the trip to the ruins ends.

At this moment, most of the people's faces looked quite heavy.

It's no wonder that there were twenty-two people who entered the ruins of the upper world from here. In addition to the three other family disciples who have not returned yet and Jin Tianci who had been teleported out, there should have been eighteen people, but now only

Only seven people were killed, it can be said that there were heavy casualties.

"There is not much time left. It seems that only those of us have survived." Luo Tiancheng shook his head and said lightly.

Qiu Longzi's face showed neither sadness nor joy, and he looked quietly into the distance, not knowing what he was thinking.

When the Ouyang sisters heard this, they looked at each other.

"When I asked Brother Liu to protect us, I didn't expect that we would be fine, but Brother Liu..." Ouyang Qin smiled bitterly, moved her lips slightly, and talked to Ouyang Qian through sound transmission.

"Everything in the world is impermanent. The ruins of the upper world are a place of narrow escape. It's not surprising that anyone would fall here." Ouyang Qian seemed to be much calmer and replied in a faint voice.

Under a sand dune not far from the two girls, Long Yanfei, dressed in purple, sat cross-legged alone on the ground. Her breath was a little disordered, as if her injury had not yet healed.

At this moment, Qiu Longzi, who had been quietly looking into the distance, suddenly moved and turned his head to look in one direction.

But in the distant sky, a purple light spot suddenly appeared.

With the sound of breaking through the air getting closer and closer, the purple light spot gradually grew larger and turned into a purple sword light, which was speeding towards here.

Seeing this, Qiu Longzi did not move, but his eyes suddenly lit up.

When the other people heard the sound, they also turned their heads and looked around, their expressions suddenly changed.

In just two or three breaths, the sword light came close. As soon as the light dimmed, a young man suddenly appeared, wearing a green robe and smiling.

Isn’t it Liu Ming or who is it?

"Junior Brother Liu!"

"Brother Liu!"

When they saw Liu Ming, the seven people present were all shocked.

Speaking of which, not long after entering the ruins of the upper realm, Liu Ming left the group and was never heard from again.

Although he is extremely powerful and has been performing miracles after entering the Taiqing Sect, as time goes by, coupled with the cruelty of this ruined environment and the constant demise of his companions, even Qiu Longzi, who has always been optimistic about him, has become more and more frustrated in front of him.

For a moment, I thought that Liu Ming had probably died somewhere in the ruins.

"Senior Brother Qiu, Senior Sister Long, long time no see." Liu Ming smiled faintly, cupped his fists and looked around.

"Junior brother Liu, I didn't expect that you are still alive. By the way, where have you been in the past six months?" Qiu Longzi strode up to Liu Ming, patted Liu Ming's shoulder heavily, and said with a laugh.

The Ouyang sisters and Long Yanfei, who were familiar with Liu Ming, also came over at this moment, with joy in their eyes, but they looked at him with curiosity.

Luo Tiancheng and the other two Taiqing disciples stood aside, looking Liu Ming up and down without saying anything.

"It's a long story. I worked with Senior Brother Jin to seize the treasure for Tiangong Sect that day, and then I was chased by the monster monks who suddenly appeared... After that, I was delayed for too long and couldn't find you, so I had to wander around alone.

"It's..." Liu Ming was still a little touched by the few people who really cared about him. He briefly talked about his experiences in the past six months, but some places were naturally hidden intentionally or unintentionally.

"Okay, no matter what, it'll be great if you can come back alive!" Qiu Longzi said with a sigh after listening to Liu Ming's narration.

When several people present heard this, they were filled with emotion.

Since entering the ruins of the upper world, they have experienced too many dangers of survival and separation, and have also witnessed many monks from other forces die in the blink of an eye without a burial place.

"Senior Brother Qiu, are these the only ones who have returned? Could it be that everyone else has already..." Liu Ming looked around and said with a frown. (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!

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