Outside Of Time

Noticing the arrival of the three sword bearers behind him, Xu Qing decided to make a quick decision.

The cultivation bases of these three people are all five heavenly palaces, and perhaps they each have their own means, but it is obvious that the black-clothed guards of the Shenglan clan who are facing the combat power of the seven palaces are not opponents.

And these three sword bearers, after seeing the black-clothed guards of the Shenglan tribe walking out of the dark, their expressions became solemn.

The glory and rules of being sword holders made them not choose to escape, but to get close together in an instant, and their respective cultivations were working, and one of them opened his mouth quickly.

"Children, let's hold this person together first."

"You can't hold back." The black-clothed guard of the Shenglan tribe walked out, with a look of contempt and cruelty, and when he was about to make a move in a flash, Xu Qing's eyes rose sharply.

"The restriction of the shadow prisoner, the devil's order."

"Immortal law breaks the spirit, the heaven and the earth are my life."

These sixteen words were originally thought up by Xu Qing, the Vajra Sect patriarch, in order to how to integrate with the shadow without being suspected in the face of outsiders.

At this moment, while speaking, following Xu Qing's thought, the shadow suddenly scattered from the dagger in his hand to form a coffin, covering Xu Qing instantly.

In the next moment, Xu Qing's whole body turned into a dark color, exuding thick heterogeneity. Even though the surroundings are pitch black at this moment, with the help of the lightning across the sky, one can still see the distortion of the void around Xu Qing.

There is also a sense of terror, instinctively rising from the hearts of all those watching, as if the level of life was shaken.

However, because of Xu Qing's specious words before, all this scene feels like a strange secret technique.

Even if the heterogeneity makes people palpitate, but more people think that this secret method is mysterious.

At this moment when the three sword holders were startled, Xu Qing suddenly raised his head, and violent physical power erupted from him.

The shadow fusion method sacrifices the power of the technique in exchange for the ultimate power of the physical body.

When Xu Qing had four celestial palaces, he was able to display the power of the sixth celestial body under this method. Now that he has five celestial palaces, his physical strength has reached the seventh celestial palace.

The combat power of the seven palaces of the physical body is stronger than that of magic arts, and it is also extremely amazing in terms of lethality and explosive power.

Right now, with the unfolding of the secret technique, as the berserk breath erupted on him, a storm was set off in all directions, roaring in all directions.

The invisible air waves rolled around, and the three sword-holders from the field office were shocked, and they all backed away, with a look of shock on their faces.

As for the monk from the Shenglan tribe, his face changed as well.

The next moment, Xu Qing moved.

Like running thunder, the speed was so fast that it was difficult for outsiders to see clearly. Amidst the violent reverberation, Xu Qing's figure appeared directly in front of the black-clothed guard of the Shenglan clan of the Seven Palaces, and punched out.

The first punch gathered all the strength of Xu Qing's body, breaking the ground and shaking the sky.

The pupils of the monks of the Shenglan clan contracted. It was because the human race in front of him had changed too much, and his whole body was filled with heterogeneity.

In the blink of an eye, the two sides touched.

The roar shook the sky, and the monks of the Shenglan clan shook their bodies. They felt that their internal organs were rolling at this moment, and they were breathing fast and kicking back.

Xu Qing didn't stop, took a step forward, caught up suddenly, and continued to punch.

Second punch, third punch.

Piercing clouds and cracking rocks.

The monk of the Shenglan clan didn't dare to be careless, and made another tactic. Immediately behind him, the black hand of the monster transformed by the emperor-level kungfu suddenly fell with terrifying fluctuations, and slapped Xu Qing away with a thunderous force.

Xu Qing didn't dodge anything, and hit with all his strength.

The fourth punch, the fifth punch, the sixth circle.

The sound of booming resounded through the clouds, and the monks of the Shenglan tribe retreated steadily, their complexions became paler, and all the protection outside their bodies collapsed at this moment, and the huge black handprints were also difficult to stop Xu Qing's sharpness at this moment.

Xu Qing was even faster, blasting out the seventh punch, the eighth punch, until the ninth punch landed.

With a click, the monk of the Shenglan tribe sprayed blood wildly, a magic hole in his body collapsed directly, and even a heavenly palace collapsed, his body rolled backwards, his expression showed horror, and he cried out in surprise.

"What kind of exercise is this!"

It is under Jiuquan.

This trick looks like a technique, but it is actually a physical secret technique!

Establishing a foundation can destroy the dharma aperture, and after the golden core can shatter the heavenly palace.

At this moment, with the collapse of a heavenly palace, the monk of the Shenglan tribe felt Xu Qing's terror, and felt a strong sense of life and death crisis, so he wanted to escape the battle.

His task is to prevent the sword bearer from this direction from rushing in, and at the very least, he has to delay time.

But life is more important than tasks.

Backing away quickly at this moment, it's just...he woke up too late.

The moment he stepped back, he didn't notice that his body was already filled with countless small black insects, which were biting wildly. Under the attack, the expression of this monk from the Shenglan tribe changed completely, and he made a miserable sound.

The black blood gushed out uncontrollably, and his complexion turned blue-black. When his eyes were full of horror and horror, Xu Qing came close to him like a soldier asking for his life.

He didn't covet the opponent's golden core to delay the killing. This is not Xu Qing's character. At this moment, the dagger in his hand did not stop for a moment, and directly stabbed the monk of the Shenglan clan in the chest.

But this black-clothed guard of the Shenglan tribe is also good. He forcibly retreated to avoid it, and took out a fragment of a magic weapon between his hands, forming a protection like a tortoise shell. A black thread came out from the inside, and went straight to Xu Qing like a needle.

The opponent dodged in time, Xu Qing's remaining strength dissipated at this moment, it was difficult to continue stabbing, but his reaction was also extremely fast. The body rolled violently, swayed forward, and the moment he stood up with his hands on the ground, his feet gathered all the strength of his body and kicked directly on the chest of the black-clothed guard.

The tortoise shell shone brightly, and the place where it touched Xu Qing was sunken and cracked, but it was finally prevented. It's just that the impact from Xu Qing was too strong, and the black-clothed guard's body was vacated a little, and the black strands from between his brows were also scattered.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Xu Qing also jumped into the air, narrowed the distance again, stabbed the dagger in the hollow of the tortoise shell with a flash of cold light, combined with the power of the shroud to ignore the protection, double assurance, and directly penetrated.

The black-clothed guard made a mournful sound, and it was too late to back off. The moment Xu Qing pierced the dagger, he took advantage of the momentum to swipe upwards.

It was cut directly from the chest of this monk of the Shenglan tribe to the neck, to the mouth, and from the center of the eyebrows!

While the blood was gushing, the upper body of the Shenglan Clan's Qigong warrior was split into two halves, and the moment he parted from the left and right, he died of exhaustion.

The speed of this series of shots was astonishing, which also showed Xu Qing's fighting style.

Looking at the corpse, Xu Qing's expression changed. He felt a familiar aura inside the corpse of the Shenglan clan.

Ziyue in the Fifth Heavenly Palace in his body also shook slightly at this moment.

"The breath of the red moon?"

There was a strange look in Xu Qing's eyes, but it quickly dissipated. He knew that now was not the time to think about it, so he put away the other party's storage bag and tortoise shell fragments, and felt the gloomy heaven inside the corpse.

"In the state of shadow fusion, the Uncanny Dao Seizing Technique cannot be deployed, and after the monk dies, the Sea of ​​Consciousness collapses, the Heavenly Palace collapses, and the Golden Core is covered in dust and cannot be used again."

Xu Qing has no regrets. If there are no outsiders here, and it is not on a mission, then whether he releases the drug ban or uses other means, if he procrastinates, there will always be a chance to take him alive slowly.

But if there are other people around, even though he can take the golden elixir due to such a delay, the three sword-wielders in the field office will also face the danger of casualties, and if other black-clothed guards come to rescue, the final result is hard to say.

On balance, it is better to make a quick decision, after all, there are many opportunities to get pills.

After killing at this moment, the shadow covered by Xu Qing's body quickly gathered between his eyebrows and turned into an eye. After that, he nodded to the three shocked sword-holders, and disappeared into the night in a flash.

The three looked at the monk of the Shenglan tribe who died tragically on the ground, and then at the direction Xu Qing was leaving. They looked at each other and took a deep breath.

They were also the pride of the states, but when they came to the county capital, they found that there were people beyond the people, there were people beyond the sky, and there were many people who were stronger and more qualified than themselves.

Whether it is Kong Xianglong, Shanhezi and the others, or Xu Qing today, the three of them are moved with emotion.

"It is said that this year's new swordsmen are more than ever before, and there are several monsters among them, and it is true!"

But the three of them didn't lose confidence because of this, their eyes showed fierceness, and they galloped forward, but they no longer chose Xu Qing's position, but another place.

At the same time, Xu Qing's figure also galloped to the center of the fortress.

The battle here is just as fierce.

There are quite a few monks ambushed here by the black-clothed guards of the Shenglan tribe. At this moment, when Shanhezi, code-named Hedao, made a move, his blood burst out, and the chill was shrouded in it.

And the more they killed, the more **** they were, and the combat power continued to increase.

This is the secret method of Xuehanmen. It cultivates a murderous aura. If this aura does not dissipate, the more you kill, the stronger you will be.

After the killing, he even laughed out loud, as if falling into madness, which was very different from his usual gloomy self.

As for the night spirit whose code name is the witch, it is also not bad.

She came from the Taixuhua Demon Sect, and at this moment, she transformed into a green-skinned monster with a height of three feet, emitting a blue mist all over her body, and her body seemed translucent.

Her special skill made her ignore all physical attacks, and her shots were even more cruel, occasionally swallowing them directly with a big mouth.

And every person who confronts him will be covered with flesh and blood melon seeds.

And Wang Chen, codenamed Yang Ling, is also fierce. His body did not appear from the coffin, but he was the body of the Yanmiao clan controlled by him.

That avatar is a born assassin, blending into all auras, disappearing like a ghost.

Occasionally, it will dissipate and form in the enemy's body, directly tearing the body out, blood staining the mist body, but it only needs to be shaken to splatter the blood, and the misty body continues to move forward.

There are also thunders from the sky being attracted by it, descending on all directions, and bombarding wildly.

As a disciple of Taigu Leimai, in this thunderous weather, his combat power is three points stronger than usual.

Any one of these three, Xu Qing felt strong after seeing their shots.

Similarly, at this moment, the three noticed Xu Qing's approaching figure, saw the strange eyes between his brows, and felt the fluctuations of the seven palaces of the physical body from Xu Qing's body, and their minds were also shocked.

But the one Xu Qing feels most strongly is Kong Xianglong in the sky.

Even if the four black-clothed guards of the Shenglan tribe with the eighth palace's combat power trapped him with emperor-level exercises and magic weapon fragments, and even led the thunder and disaster from the sky to come, roaring and falling again and again, there was still nothing they could do about it.

Even after noticing that his companions showed that they had come to this place, Kong Xianglong seemed to feel a little embarrassed, so he stared and let out a loud roar.

The ten heavenly palaces on the body exploded together, and the golden dragon roared into the sky and tore the sky, and the clouds were divided into five parts

At the same time, he slapped his forehead, and suddenly a blood-colored robe flew out from his heavenly spirit, and immediately put it on his body after transforming outside.

The moment the blood robe was added to the body, blood mist erupted, and the night became a night of blood.

Kong Xianglong's combat power also rose in a large range at this moment, and a shocking evil spirit rose from him and rolled outward.

Amidst the roar, the four guards of the Eight Palaces of the Shenglan Clan all spewed blood, and the **** hands transformed by the imperial-level exercises collapsed, and the fragments of their own magic weapons were rolled back, and they retreated rapidly one by one, wanting to leave.

But it was too late, Kong Xianglong's body flickered and appeared directly in front of one person, with a cruel look on his face, he slapped his palm on the other person's head, and with a bang, the black-clothed guard's head exploded, and his upper body collapsed as well.

Kong Xianglong swayed again, and came to the second black-clothed guard. When the opponent was shocked, he raised his hands and directly pierced into the opponent's chest, and tore it outward fiercely. With a scream, this person was torn in half by him.

And the other two couldn't escape, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com One was swallowed by the roar of the golden dragon, and the other was directly shrouded in blood mist. In the misery of the world, they were corroded into blood and became part of the blood mist.

Watching this scene, Xu Qing thought of what the captain said about Kong Xianglong's cruelty to foreigners.

As for the blood robe, Xu Qing felt the fluctuation of the Yi clan on the Internet.

"That's the fragment of the taboo magic weapon that Brother Long sacrificed five times." Wang Chen's smoky body transformed into Xu Qing's side, looking at Xu Qing with a glint in his eyes.

"Children, your physical body secret skills... are very strong! Let's find a time later, let's learn from each other?"

"You'd better stay away from me." Xu Qing said calmly.

"What if not?" Wang Chen raised his eyebrows.

"Then I can't restrain my own poison, you may have to change to another clone." Xu Qing said frankly.

The next moment, Wang Chen disappeared and appeared in the distance, coughing awkwardly at Xu Qing.

At this moment, Kong Xianglong also came back from the sky, landed on the ground with a bang, his eyes swept over everyone, and found that although the sword-wielder in the field office had injuries, some of them serious, he did not die after all, so he was relieved.

He looked at Xu Qing again, nodded, and yelled at Wang Chen.

"Yang Ling, you made a clone of the Yanmiao clan, and you are complacent? Ah, I haven't learned anything else, I am proud that you learned very quickly, do you want to compete with me!"

"Brother Long, I was wrong." Wang Chen said hastily.

"Hurry up and repair the teleportation array!"

"Received." Wang Chen hurried to repair the formation.

Looking at this scene, Xu Qing suddenly felt that Kong Xianglong at this moment was faintly similar to when the palace master criticized them.