Alienated Martial Arts

The gray fog dissipated.

Everything around him suddenly returned to normal.

Only then did Wei Tao realize that he had arrived outside the Nine Saints Gate.

It seems to be deep in a pile of rocks behind Lingyungang.

There are two sarcophagi standing in front of them, as well as people sitting up from the coffins, plus the cold and chilling wind and snow, they blend together perfectly, giving people a strange and harmonious feeling of complete silence.

However, under this situation, Wei Tao didn't seem to know how to appreciate it.

He even showed an impatient expression, stamped his feet on the ground, and took a step forward.

Boom!

The pile of rocks trembled suddenly, as if a huge hammer hit the ground.

Various gravels fell, immediately destroying the picturesque gray and silent style.

"Can you two handle it? You can still wait like this to get some Nine Saint Spirits out.

With such an attitude of recruiting talents, no wonder it was the Great Zhou Dynasty that was established two hundred years ago, and not the Nine Sages that you tinkered with. "

"Mu Bi, this kid is not too old, but he is very energetic. Just like Hongya back then, he is a firecracker who can explode at the drop of a hat."

Lingquan fell into memories, with a stiff smile on his face like a dead tree, "It's a pity that time is like running water, and it will never come back. I didn't expect that more than two hundred years would pass in the blink of an eye, and our old brothers who were sworn with blood would not know There are still a few who can survive.”

"Hongya does have a hot temper, but to be fair, even the two Hongya combined are not as confident as him."

Mu Bi slowly moved his body, and bits of black and gray debris fell out.

He sighed secretly, "Confidence is a good thing, but overconfidence is a disaster, especially when coupled with a smooth journey, it will turn into arrogance and arrogance, already standing on the edge of danger.

Just like the gentleman back then, if he hadn't been too confident, he wouldn't have directly challenged the Imperial Master of Zhou Dynasty, but in the end, everything he had planned was gone. "

Speaking of this, Mu Bi narrowed his eyes, his cloudy gaze penetrated the wind and snow and fell on Wei Tao.

He looked at it for a moment, and the smile on his face grew stronger, "But for us now, we are a little too sluggish and dead-minded. It would be a great thing if such a young and energetic little guy can join us. A great thing."

"That's it, I can't wait any longer."

Lingquan nodded and waved stiffly, "Kid, please come closer."

Wei Tao gathered his thoughts and moved forward step by step until he came to a few feet away from the two sarcophagi.

"It's not enough. Come closer."

Lingquan smiled and waved again, "Don't be afraid, little friend, we have no ill intentions. If you want to become the successor of the Nine Saints, you must see the Nine Saints' will. We are not too late to welcome you, so how can we harm you."

He tried to make his expression kinder and his voice gentler.

But no matter how hard Lingquan tried, his smile was still so ferocious and twisted, and his voice was as shrill and terrifying as the howl of a ghost.

Wei Tao seemed unaware of this.

Like an obedient student, he kept moving forward until he touched the edge of the sarcophagus.

Wei Tao stopped and looked down.

Looking at the two dry bodies that were no longer human, I couldn't help but frown slightly.

These two descendants of the Nine Saints who lived from the previous dynasty to the present may no longer be called human beings.

Because they are no longer flesh and blood in the ordinary sense, many places are made up of countless tiny insects, crawling in and out of the wrinkled body surface like dead bark, in order to maintain a trace of vitality.

Perhaps because the time that has passed is too long, even the insects called Nine Saint Spirits have died in large areas. The gray and black debris that just fell from their bodies are more like dead skin than human dead skin. It's a dead insect corpse.

Wei Tao looked at the two people and was a little stunned for a moment.

Inexplicably, he thought of Gui Shufang, Taishang Feng Zhen.

There are also Dingxuan Gongyuan, Luo Qingjun, and even Xuanwu Dao Master Qi Taiquan.

The figures of these people quietly appeared in front of them.

They walked alone along their own paths.

It is difficult to distinguish between right and wrong, good and bad between black and white.

Perhaps everything else means nothing in their eyes.

The only thing they care about is whether the end of the road they are walking on can break through the barrier and get a glimpse of the scenery higher up.

For this thought, even if the journey is difficult and dangerous, the journey is covered with bruises, corpses are scattered everywhere, and even the life and property are used as chips, it may be just a passing thought to them and not worth mentioning at all.

Therefore, in a sense, the two descendants of the Nine Saints who are neither humans nor ghosts in the sarcophagus actually have some similarities with them.

Putting aside everything else, it is quite an achievement for the two of them to survive for more than two hundred years at a stretch.

Regardless of the state in which they survived, at least they survived the death of Master Taizu, the talented Emperor Taizong, and even the reigning Emperor Wu of Zhou.

To this day, four decades later, if they can still climb out of the cold and hard coffin, it is worth letting them show off for themselves.

The only bad thing is that they seem to be a bit unlucky.

Two hundred years ago, the leader of the Zhou Dynasty was killed and the organization collapsed. He had no choice but to kneel down and surrender. He fought with blood for the establishment of the Zhou Dynasty, in exchange for the continuation of his life and bloodline.

A hundred years ago, Emperor Wu climbed to the Nine Sacred Mountains before his death and crushed his awakening wish with one palm.

To this day, on this windy and snowy afternoon, thanks to the unremitting efforts of that gentleman, they finally took advantage of the emperor's body heading north to open the coffin lid, but they bumped into the hands of Sandaozi, the sect's disciple. .

Wei Tao lowered his eyes and sighed with emotion.

For a moment, he even felt a little depressed, and even the murderous intention in his heart was mostly dissipated unconsciously.

"The spirit of the Nine Saints was born in the mountain, just like the immortal caressing my head, tying my hair and receiving immortality."

Lingquan said slowly, slowly raised his arms and put his hands together in front of him.

He spread out nine fingers and hid one finger, forming a strange-looking seal.

Quietly, Lingquan's cloudy eyes lit up with a deep light.

At the same time, a tangled and twisted shadow slowly emerged above the sarcophagus.

In an instant, gray mist surged, ghosts cried and wolves howled, covering the upper and lower sides of the sarcophagus.

Wei Tao had no expression on his face and didn't make any reaction, letting Lingquan slowly lower the seal to his body.

He even had time to lower his head and glance at that skinny arm.

Lingquan concentrated his energy and stretched out the seal of Jiu Yi to fall silently.

But even in this situation, he still didn't dare to be careless in the slightest.

As a person who has gone through troubled times and has been among the dead many times, Lingquan naturally cannot trust a great master of Yangji Henglian who he has just met.

And such a young master.

You must treat this person as a monster, and you cannot be too cautious.

As the distance between the two parties got closer, Lingquan's heartstrings became more and more tense, and he was ready to deal with any sudden situation at any time.

But the development of things seems to be somewhat unexpected.

Unexpectedly, he didn't encounter any obstacles from the beginning to the end, and he had already dropped the magic formula and imprinted it on the body of the master of Yangji Henglian.

"No matter whether you are the Grand Master of Yang Ji Heng Lian or not, and whether you are sincere or fake, as long as you are absorbed by my Nine Saints spirit, you can only become my successor and bring me new vitality."

It was only at this moment that Lingquan's eyes flashed with joy, and he did not hesitate to arouse the spirit of the Nine Saints.

boom!

Suddenly the gray mist erupted and surged.

It was like a mighty wave, wave after wave hitting Wei Tao's body.

It was like forming an airtight cage, completely wrapping his whole body.

"This person really didn't do anything strange!"

"So, he was indeed introduced by the current leader of the Nine Saints Sect, and he wholeheartedly wants to accept the spirit of the Nine Saints into his body?"

"I was able to obtain a great master of Yang pole training for no reason. It seems that God is really helping me to achieve this."

"Oh, I certainly know what Mu Bi is thinking, but he has always had this gloomy and secretive character that is hesitant, timid, and wants to gain but doesn't dare to take the risk.

That's why he directly rejected such a good thing. If he had known that this would be the result, he would definitely fight with me regardless of his reputation. "

Lingquan thought in his heart and activated his strength again.

boom!

Countless gray mist surged out from around him.

Then they all sank into Wei Tao's body.

In the sarcophagus not far away, Mu Bi slowly turned his head to look, his eyes filled with doubts and surprise.

Even after thinking about it, he couldn't understand that this master of Yangji Henglian, who looked like an ordinary person at first sight, actually came to vote sincerely.

The original plan was to let Lingquan go up, but he was waiting for an opportunity to make a sneak attack.

In this way, there is no need to face possible dangers. After taking down the opponent, there is room for bargaining with Lingquan.

However, he did not expect that things would develop so smoothly.

It arrived smoothly like a dream.

Therefore, Lingquan took all the advantages, and he was not able to get even a hair from the beginning to the end.

"As expected, he is indeed a Yangji Henglian master, able to absorb so many Nine Saints spirits into his body.

In this case, Lingquan, as this person's spiritual master, only needs to recover a small part of the Holy Spirit through secret methods to restore a lot of vitality to himself. "

Mu Bi slowly closed his eyes. There was just a little jealousy in his heart, but it was difficult to suppress it no matter what.

"kindness!?"

"What is Lingquan doing?"

"In such a short period of time, he released such a turbulent and majestic spirit of the Nine Holy Spirits. Is he crazy?"

"Could it be that in order to recover faster, he would even destroy the rare Grandmaster of Anode Horizontal Training?

This kind of waste of natural resources and talent is simply heartbreaking. The person named Ling doesn't even know what it means to kill the goose to get the eggs, or what it means to have green mountains and long flowing water.

If you leave it in my hands, I will never destroy this young man's cultivation foundation. Instead, he must cultivate it persistently. Only in this way can he walk on the noble and righteous path that becomes wider and wider. "

"Forget it, the days are long, and we have to join forces with Lingquan later. It's not worth letting the two of us fall out over this little thing."

Mu Bi looked at his nose, his nose and his mouth, and his mouth and his heart. He calmed down his mind little by little and did not take another look at the gray fog not far away.

Ling Quan gathered his energy and mobilized his power to submerge the spirit of the Nine Saints into Wei Tao's body.

"It's finally done. I never expected it to go so smoothly."

"As long as the spirit of the Nine Saints enters the body and accepts the will of the Nine Saints, even if he is a great master of Yin and Yang, he will no longer be my opponent, and it will even be difficult for him to be hostile to me."

Lingquan's mind turned and he began to manifest the will of the Nine Holy Spirits.

At this moment, he felt strangely empty and had nowhere to rely on.

"Why is this feeling so strange?"

"This young man indeed did not do anything to stop him, nor did he manifest his true intention of martial arts to resist. Instead, he allowed the spirit of the Nine Saints to enter his body, and even cooperated to absorb it.

But why did the Nine Holy Spirits that entered his body directly cut off all contact with my Nine Holy Spirits? "

Lingquan exploded with power again, triggering more gray mist, but it still felt empty.

"Could it be that I just woke up from an unconscious slumber and made a mistake in the secret method of the Nine Saints that I should have memorized by heart?"

Several thoughts flashed through his mind, and Ling Quan couldn't help but sigh secretly, wanting to take back the seal of Shen Jiu Qu Yi and start all over again.

Next time, he must strive to be accurate and never allow any mistakes.

boom! ! !

The gray mist is still pouring out crazily.

Lingquan's hands were motionless.

Not to mention retracting his stretched out arms, even his body seemed to be weighed down by a huge weight, making it difficult to move from head to toe.

Ling Quan's expression suddenly changed, and a sharp cry seemed to resound deep in his consciousness, which immediately disturbed his state of mind like a dry well.

The cry was shrill and high-pitched, and sounded like a ghost crying.

But one can hear joy and joy in it.

At the same time, Lingquan's eyes flashed with scarlet color.

It was like something was flying around him, with blood surrounding him wherever he passed, affecting his spirit.

"It turns out to be the ghost car's true meaning, the ghost car's true meaning that has restraint on the nine saints' will."

"I didn't expect that this person, in addition to practicing Yangji, is also a master of Lingming."

“So, he didn’t really surrender, but he was fully prepared and wanted to come over and kill a few of us.

First, I told lies to dispel my vigilance, and then manifested the true meaning of the ghost car when the Nine Saints spirit entered my body. This disturbed my mind and made me make wrong perceptions and judgments, and finally achieved the goal of winning without fighting. "

"Fortunately, back then, my husband had a life-and-death confrontation with Grandmaster Lingming, and he developed a way to deal with the true meaning of the ghost car in the Nine Transformations of Lingming.

Fortunately, I finally got a glimpse of his background before the situation became irreversible, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous. "

Lingquan's heart suddenly tightened, and then he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

The Qi of the whole body was quietly changing, and a trace of a different kind of atmosphere was mixed into the gray mist.

Silently, the Nine Holy Spirits' will changed again.

However, in his perception, after the Nine Saints spirit entered the body, it was still empty, as if it was nothingness.

What's more important is that he still can't get away.

Lingquan was extremely confused and gathered his energy to investigate carefully.

Suddenly, he "saw" the hazy mist, quietly blending into his own gray mist, and the two sides were intertwined, as if they were inseparable from each other.

In addition, there are strands of scarlet tentacles, just like the red thread involving Yue Lao in myths and legends, which tightly bind his arm to the other party, making it difficult to free him no matter what.

It was precisely because of the appearance of the hazy mist and scarlet tentacles that Lingquan's second attempt to escape was completely in vain.

"This guy is simply not a human being!"

"The cloud and mist lock, this is the cloud and mist lock created by Grandmaster Wuji to interact with heaven and man!"

"What are these dense red tentacles? Why have I never seen them before?"

"Is he still a human being?"

Unexpected new changes appeared, and Lingquan was in a daze.

He even thought that he had just woken up from a deep sleep and his consciousness was not yet clear, so he had such inexplicable hallucinations.

However, the Nine Saint Spirits have been disappearing visibly to the naked eye, and constantly reminding him that this is not a dream or an illusion, but something that is really happening.

The spirit of the ghost car corrodes and interferes with the spirit.

The cloud mist lock blends into the gray mist.

Scarlet threads intertwined around the body.

However, these three methods only block and imprison, but they do not have the ability to swallow and absorb the Nine Saint Spirits.

Then the question arises, where did the disappeared Nine Saint Spirits go?

Now that the spirit of the Nine Saints has entered his body, he should have turned this person into a descendant of the Nine Saints. However, there was no reaction at all, and he seemed to disappear directly. It was simply unbelievable to him.

In just a few breaths, Lingquan's mood kept changing, like a big stone falling into the water, causing waves.

From the initial emphasis on vigilance, to later caution, then to relaxation and joy, and now to doubt and fear.

More importantly, he felt that life was passing faster and faster.

The moment the Nine Saints Spirit was swallowed up, it was when he fell into the abyss of death.

Click!

Click, click, click!

A series of soft sounds came from Lingquan's body.

He sat motionless in the sarcophagus, looking like a charred corpse.

As it trembled slightly, fine cracks began to appear on the charred body, and large and small debris fell downwards.

A small part fell into the sarcophagus, spreading a layer of cinder-like powder inside.

Most of them were picked up by the strong wind, mixed with snowflakes and floated far away, and may never return to the original body.

Lingquan's heart was filled with fear and despair.

He wanted to open his mouth to ask for help, but couldn't even utter a word.

Not to mention breaking free and getting away from this expressionless demon.

The crackling sounds are connected together and tend to become denser and denser.

Mu Bi, who was not far away, was awakened at this moment.

He opened his eyes again and turned around with some confusion.

Wherever he looked, the surging gray fog was quickly dissipating, revealing the scene that had been obscured before.

Mu Bi took a closer look and was slightly startled by the old and withered face.

He saw the young Henglian Grandmaster, but Lingquan was completely missing.

There seemed to be a ball of black powder drifting away in the wind, quickly blending into the gusting wind and snow and disappearing.

"Where's Lingquan?"

Mu Bi asked.

Wei Tao gently exhaled a breath of turbid air, looked over with gentle eyes, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

"Senior Ling is a good man."

He said slowly, "The only bad thing is that my ability is slightly lacking. It's just a little bit behind. It doesn't allow me to accept enough Nine Saints' spirits to become the successor of the Nine Saints."

After a pause, Wei Tao added, "It's really just a little bit off. If he can work harder, maybe he will be able to do it."

"What I'm asking you is, where is Lingquan now?"

Mu Bi repeated the question, and his voice became cold and calm.

"Oh, it turns out that senior asked where Mr. Lingquan went."

Wei Tao was silent for a moment, and then replied, "Senior Ling went to shake people. He thought that the workload for me to become a disciple of the Nine Saints was a bit heavy, and I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to do it with my own strength, so he went to find other companions for help. ."

"The Spirit of the Nine Saints is different from other cultivation methods. Even if you are a great master of yin and yang, you should receive the Spirit of the Nine Saints into your body under his guidance, instead of needing the help of others."

Mu Bi stood up from the sarcophagus little by little, his eyes becoming more and more alert.

He slowly exhaled a breath, "You said Lingquan went to find someone else, so where are the other companions?"

"Senior Mu is really old and confused."

Wei Tao laughed, "The other companions are naturally you!"

Boom!

Thunder exploded and the ground shook.

Wei Tao suddenly disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was already standing next to the second sarcophagus.

"Hurry up and make me the successor of the Nine Saints. Don't hesitate."

"Otherwise, I will beat you to death right now."

He stared at Mu Bi intently and stretched out his hand to grab the withered body.

"you wanna die!"

Mu Bi roared angrily, and the momentum around him surged.

Put your hands together, stretch nine and bend one.

Form the Nine Saints Seal and strike forward like lightning.

Click!

Wei Tao raised his elbow and arms to block it, but was knocked away directly. He only took away some of the force of the Nine Saints Seal, and then he received the palm forcefully.

There was a muffled sound.

Mu Bi's hands fell, like gold and stone.

"Since you are seeking death yourself, then I can't blame you."

"Even if Lingquan comes back later, he still won't be able to blame me."

boom!

Suddenly gray mist surged, and the Nine Saint Spirits surged.

Even as Mu Bi exploded with all his strength, his heart felt a little chilly.

In his perception, the other party's body was like a bottomless whirlpool, swallowing up all the Nine Saints' spirits without even causing any waves.

What frightened Mu Bi even more was that as the Nine Saints' spirits continued to disappear, his body had begun to collapse visibly.

The remaining flesh on the arm quickly dried up and shrank, and continued to spread towards the shoulder.

Then it turned into fine sand and flowed downwards, falling to the ground.

He tried to pull his arms away, but it was as if they were stuck together and he couldn't leave no matter how hard he struggled.

At this moment, a picture suddenly flashed in Mu Bi's mind.

When the gray mist created by Lingquan just dissipated, there seemed to be a little gray and black powder swaying in the wind.

This scene was like a bolt of lightning, illuminating a large area of ​​fog and solving some of his doubts.

Lingquan is not gone, but dead!

It was sucked clean by this demon in human skin, leaving only a ball of fine powder.

Thinking of this, Mu Bi suddenly fell into madness.

Boom!

There was another crack of thunder.

The two figures suddenly separated.

Separated by a collapsed and broken crack, they were facing each other in silence several feet apart.

"You killed Lingquan."

Mu Bi lowered his head, his voice trembling with anger.

"I didn't kill him."

Wei Tao had no expression on his face and said slowly, "He was not strong enough but he insisted on holding on. In the end, he exhausted his life and died. In any case, you can't blame me."

Mu Bi took a deep breath and exhaled little by little, "The spirit of the Nine Saints entered your body. Why didn't you derive the spirit of the Nine Saints?"

"Because there are too few bugs and they can't meet my needs at all."

Wei Tao paused for a moment, then continued, "You don't even want to eat enough, and you still want to include me in the Nine Saints Gate Wall?"

"Feeding on the Nine Saint Spirits..."

Mu Bi fell silent, suddenly turned around and left without any hesitation or pause.

But he is fast, and Wei Tao is even faster.

Suddenly the strong wind roared, tearing through the wind and snow, and instantly crossed a distance of more than ten feet, and struck with a punch to the head.

"I can't even walk away."

Mu Bi froze suddenly, and the rocks at his feet turned into powder.

The howling wind made it almost impossible for him to open his eyes, causing large swaths of skin to peel off, mixed with snowflakes and drifting into the distance.

Immediately afterwards, Mu Bi's vision dimmed.

A body covered with black scales and sharp claws with protruding bone spurs rapidly expanded in sight until it occupied almost the entire field of vision.

"The power of the Nine Saints is so majestic!"

boom!

It seemed as if a giant bomb had detonated inside the stone.

The violent force flattened an area of ​​more than ten meters to the ground, and the shock wave extended far outward, triggering waves of white snow.

A skinny figure suddenly flew backwards, smashing into pieces of large rocks, and finally embedded them deeply into a stone wall.

Mu Bi coughed violently, and what came out of his mouth was not blood, but gray-black powder.

He was no longer human, and his condition was extremely bad.

But he could still raise his head and stare at the figure slowly approaching.

Wei Tao stopped ten steps away, and their eyes met in the void.

One is indifferent, the other is desperate and crazy.

After taking a few breaths, Wei Tao said, "Mr., you are not very lucky. If you were given enough recovery time, you wouldn't be so miserable."

Mu Bi lowered his eyes, "Every time comes, heaven and earth are all working together, and the heroes are not free. If you, sir, could temporarily avoid the sharp edge of the Great Zhou Imperial Master and take us away to accumulate strength, perhaps there will be a completely different ending."

"The past has long been settled. No matter how much Senior Mu says now, it will not change the direction of history."

"When a person dies, it's like a lamp going out. Everything becomes in vain. I never thought about changing anything."

Mu Bi suddenly laughed, "It's just that every time I wake up from my dream late at night, when I think of so many brothers dying in front of me, I feel that this is a huge regret that I can never make up for.

I can tell it at this moment, and as long as my husband can hear it, I can die with peace of mind. "

"Oh? Sir, can you hear it?"

"You mean, the gentleman mentioned by Sect Leader Mu and Miss Mu is actually the one who was beaten to death by the Great Zhou Imperial Master a long time ago?"

Wei Tao's eyes flashed, and he suddenly turned his head and looked behind him.

Click!

Mu Bi suddenly pulled his body out of the stone wall.

He rushed forward like lightning.

Wei Tao stood silently and solemnly, and his heart suddenly moved.

At this moment, the surroundings darkened without warning.

There was also a soft snap, which seemed to resound directly in his heart.

Wei Tao narrowed his eyes suddenly, and a bizarre scene reflected in his pupils.

Mu Bi's body spread out like fireworks.

It turned into a rapidly rotating black vortex and was already approaching in an instant.

The whirlpool is like a large open mouth, with nine entangled, twisted, crazy faces vaguely visible inside. The back is connected to the neck like a long snake, and finally sinks into the depths of the whirlpool.

"You may be a threat to sir, then die with me!"

Mu Bi's voice sounded at this moment, and with the joy of dying with the enemy, it suddenly fell together with the black whirlpool.

But at the next moment, there was a cry of despair.

"What is this black wall!?"

boom!

The vortex collapsed and disappeared without a trace.

In the vast wind and snow, a pair of scarlet eyes like a blood moon quietly lit up.

There is also a terrifying body that is more than three feet tall, standing silently in the middle of a mess of rocks.

Bang bang bang!

A long tail swung from side to side, smashing cracks into the rocky ground.

At the top is a ferocious snake head. Although it has no eyes, it is always aiming at the nine-headed ghost chariot flying around it, making a pounce and kill gesture.

"Quiet."

Wei Tao's deep voice sounded slowly.

At this moment, the ferocious snake's head retracted its long tail, the nine-headed ghost car that screamed sharply did not enter the wings behind it, and all the strange noises disappeared.

Only the whistling wind and rustling snow are left, still surrounding my ears.

"Quiet."

The deep voice sounded again.

In an instant, the wind stopped and the snow stopped, and the clouds and mist locks spread rapidly, occupying more than half of the space in the pile of rocks.

At this moment, Wei Tao slowly turned his head and saw the disintegrated four-color lotus platform and the disappearing turtles and snakes.

He was unmoved at all, his eyes were as real as reality, focusing on a huge shadow that manifested into the void, but was constantly twisting and changing.

"This is the manifestation of the Nine Holy Spirits. I'm still a little dizzy when I look at it."

"I have to say, this thing is uglier than me."

"No, comparing me to it is simply an insult to me."

"It should be compared to it, even the Brahma with hundreds of heads and thousands of arms has become unparalleled in splendor."

Qinglian Saint and Xuanwu Xuyin all retreated, smashed several stone walls, and were deeply buried by a collapsed house.

The ground rippled like water, and a slender figure slowly emerged from it and stood in front of them.

Yunhong was surrounded by strange threads, and her eyes and expressions were constantly changing.

One moment he was gentle and shy, the next moment he was reserved and arrogant, and the next moment he was murderous.

In just a few breaths, countless different images flashed through.

In the end, she returned to her original appearance.

"This is the power hidden by that mysterious man."

"Senior Gui is indeed right. There is danger within the Nine Saint Sect, and with our greatly damaged state, it is already beyond our ability to deal with it."

"However, under danger, there are indeed opportunities hidden. What is hidden in the Nine Holy Spirits can allow us to better learn how to obey. This is also the path that all spirits must take to unite."

Yunhong's face was expressionless, and she raised her head to stare at the twisted and gigantic shadow. The mysterious threads emerged from under the hem of her skirt and spread quickly in all directions.

Suddenly, without warning, she stopped.

He moved his eyes away from the huge shadow and turned his head to look inside the Nine Saint Sect.

"It's the aura of Senior Sister Sun of Xuanwu Dao. She should have killed many people, causing the murderous aura to envelope her whole body. Otherwise, we wouldn't have discovered it so easily."

"Senior Sister Sun stopped and retreated some distance. It seems that she is not interested in the Nine Saints' will."

"So no matter whether it wins or loses, its opponent is still us."

The strange threads that had just stopped began to surge again, connecting Yunhong and everyone together.

Her energy also rose rapidly at this moment, resisting the oppressive force brought by the Nine Holy Spirits head-on.

Suddenly, Yun Hong frowned.

Feeling that the other side suddenly became crazy and violent.

"It was because of Senior Sister Sun that he became so angry?"

"It seems that Senior Sister Sun cannot avoid having sex with him."

Just as thoughts flashed through Yun Hong's mind, her eyes suddenly became confused.

boom!

The wind suddenly picked up and swept large areas of wind and snow.

She saw the stiff and twisted figure, like a corpse, and the ferocious and twisted figure, heading straight towards the mountain behind Lingyungang.

More importantly, looking at the other party's crazy and angry posture, it doesn't look like he is afraid of running away.

Instead, murderous intent overflowed, as if there were enemies hidden there, which made him even more angry than Sun Daozi who had destroyed all the Nine Saint Sects.

The treacherous threads surged forward, driving Yunhong forward quickly.

But at the next moment, she stopped suddenly.

With solemn and doubtful eyes, he looked at the mountain behind Lingyungang.

For some unknown reason, the sky suddenly turned dark there.

Then two more scarlet full moons quietly lit up, like a pair of eyes full of terror and evil, shining out from the deepest part of the darkness, penetrating through the vast wind and snow and falling on her body.

The next moment, Nine Saints' will suddenly crashed into the darkness.

The entire Lingyungang was exploded by thunderous thunder.