Fantasy: Answer The Question And Give Away Magic Power, Laozi Is Invincible!

This bloody judge, dressed in a mid-rank Xuanhuang realm, burst out with the shocking power, and it is not a kind of strength shock.

Feeling the oppression of the mid rank Profound King Realm powerhouse, the two high rank Profound King Realm powerhouses of the Soul Refining Sect standing below and the more than ten junior and mid rank Profound King Realm powerhouses behind them all had their eyes revealing cold light and frowned.

But the strength gap with that bloody judge is too great, and they have nothing to do, and they can't fight directly, and they are just too tough!

Therefore, he could only endure it abruptly, and did not forcefully go to the bloody judge to share a piece of the pie.

No matter Zhengdao or Devil Dao, strength is the last word.

Without enough strength, but wanting to compete with the ghost king sect powerhouse in the mid-rank Xuanhuang realm for ghost slave resources, it can only be self-inflicted humiliation.

There are occasional small frictions and conflicts between the disciples between Devil Dao Sects, but they are not surprising and are very common.

After a while, the blood-pen judge withdrew his smiley demeanor, his fierceness was revealed, and the earth-shattering murderous aura swept out, and the majestic aura of the mid-rank Xuanhuang realm was undoubtedly revealed.

"Then, let's get started..."

In the blink of an eye, several Devil Dao masters did not hesitate, like hungry tigers rushing towards their food, revealing their murderous intent.

Various Devil Dao profound skills and mysterious treasures greeted these twenty elite disciples of Qingxuan Sword Pavilion overwhelmingly.

Dead end!

Bai Jingqiu and the elite disciples all planned to fight for their lives.

Killing one is enough!

Kill two, earn one!

Among the elite disciples of Qingxuan Sword Pavilion, a simple and honest-looking male disciple stepped out one step at a time, with profound energy bubbling between his sleeves and robes.

"Senior Sister Jingqiu, you have the highest Cultivation Base. If you are lucky enough to escape with your life, please take a trip to Feixuan Peak when you go back, and tell me, Master Zhuge Hong, that his true disciple did not give him a Losing face! Junior Brother will go first. …”

"Sister Bai, I am the same. If you can go back alive, please go to Longyin Peak and tell my master, Cao Changming Venerable, that his true disciple is not cowardly! It's just that you can't accompany him more often. It's gone!"

"Senior Sister Jingqiu...I'm about the same..."

"Senior Sister Bai... Please... Junior Sister, I'll go first!"

"..."

All the elite disciples of Qingxuan Sword Pavilion are well aware that today there are strong enemies around, Chu Ge on all sides, the enemy is strong and we are weak, and the gap on Realm is not small.

This is not a life-and-death situation, but a life-and-death situation!

They only have one belief left, they will fight to the death, kill as many evil demons as they can, and raise my Qingxuan sword pavilion with great righteousness!

Most of the young disciples cherished their lives, but they were trapped in a situation of mortal death.

These are the top elite disciples in the pavilion cultivated by Qingxuan Jiange, and they would rather die than disgrace their teachers.

"Jie Jie Jie... The disciples of Qingxuan Jiange are still bloody, but they are not afraid of death, which is a bit interesting."

At this time, the high-rank Profound King Realm powerhouse named Hun Qing was extremely joking, but there was a three-point admiration in his tone.

"Humph! It's just a dying struggle! I'll first capture the leading little girl in the mid rank Xuanwang realm, and go back to the Ghost King Sect to work with you. I'd like to help you a few juniors from the Soul Refinement Sect to clear up these nineteen disciples with good qualifications! "

I saw that the bloody judge of the mid-rank Xuanhuangjing issued an order, and then solemnly said: "However, you must not take away the corpses of these nineteen elite disciples, they are mine! If there is one less, then Make up for it with your corpses!"

As soon as the voice fell, a powerful breath of the mid-rank Xuanhuang realm swept out, pressing the crowd in this small area to the point of breathlessness.

Bai Jingqiu sank his mind and concentrated his attention in preparation for the sudden attack of the bloody judge.

To her despair, in the woods around the bloody judge, there seemed to be a few more incomparably powerful auras.

And each of them is above the first-level Xuanhuang realm, and there is even the breath of a few mysterious powerhouses, which does not seem to be under the bloody judge.

"The fog is lost, the sky is the net!"

"Catch her alive, do it!"

All of a sudden, I just heard the mysterious powerhouse in the woods, whose aura was no weaker than that of the bloody judge, and shouted softly.

Immediately, several mysterious powerhouses formed ancient seals with their hands at the same time, and shouted in unison.

"seal up!"

"seal up!"

"seal up!"

......

I saw an incomparably strange blood mist emanating from Bai Jingqiu's feet like lightning, and at the same time there was a powerful and strange power above the blood mist, which made her unable to move.

Bai Jingqiu shouted loudly and pushed his Cultivation Technique to the extreme, trying to break free from the blood mist.

It's a pity that it's all in vain, and still can't move a bit.

After a while, the nineteen elite disciples of Qingxuan Sword Pavilion reacted, and they all wanted to fly to save them, but they were blocked by a group of Devil Dao Xuanwang realm powerhouses.

Immediately, the group of disciples gnawed their teeth and burst into blue veins, but there was nothing they could do.

"Little girl, I originally wanted to take you as a concubine, but a few brothers from the sect just arrived quietly, saying that you are of great use, your physique is special and the root bone quality is excellent, you can be refined into that legend The 'Magic Corpse' in !"

"Little girl, you're lucky, that's a superb species that appeared thousands of years ago, and it's not comparable to ordinary 'ghost slaves' at all!"

"If the 'magic corpse' is refined, even a peerless powerhouse at the peak of the Xuanzong realm will be able to match! At that time, the righteous path will be destroyed in your hands! Jie Jie Jie... It's wonderful! !"

The bloody judge laughed wickedly.

"Don't think about it, I won't let you succeed if I die!"

Bai Jingqiu Xing's eyes widened, murderous aura pervaded, if it weren't for the blood mist trapping her figure, she would have drawn her sword already.

"Don't worry, it's hard for you to die. You are now the body of a 'magic corpse', and the old man has to be more polite to you! When you succeed in refining and pass the test, the old man has to respect you, Your Excellency the corpse!"

He immediately looked at a few powerful figures in the surrounding woods, his expression stunned, and said: "All the brothers and sisters of the Ghost King Sect, don't hesitate, take them away."

After about ten breaths, there was only a "whoosh" sound, and a burst of blood flashed all over Bai Jingqiu's body.

She unexpectedly disappeared along with the blood fog formation strangely...

......

Bai Jingqiu's sudden departure made the elite disciples of Qingxuan Jiange lose their backbone.

Fortunately, the mental quality of the nineteen of them was really good, and they didn't cause panic.

Still in groups of four or five, waiting in battle, they would rather die than capture.

I would rather die standing than live on my knees!

This is the spirit of the contemporary top young disciples of Qingxuan Jiange.

After Bai Jingqiu mysteriously disappeared, the mysterious and powerful auras in the surrounding woods also disappeared.

After two breaths, the bloody judge above everyone nodded at the two high-rank Profound King Realm powerhouses from the Soul Refining Sect below, indicating that the slaughter could begin, and then turned into a fog of ghosts and disappeared.

In an instant, more than a dozen high rank, mid rank and Devil Dao powerhouses from the first-level Profound King Realm Cultivation Base shot together like lightning.

Obviously, in the absence of the leader Bai Jingqiu, their nineteen Qingxuan Jiange elite disciples were completely unable to fight against these Devil Dao powerhouses who were one realm taller.

Sure enough, only ten moves were exchanged, and the elite disciples of the Qingxuan Sword Pavilion were directly defeated, and the danger was looming!

"laugh!"

"Ah~!"

With a flash of black knife light, an ear of an elite disciple was cut off, and the blood flowed non-stop.

"Zhuo Kai! Are you alright!"

The disciple whose ear was cut off was named Zhuo Kai, wiped the wound with his sleeve robe, and stared fiercely at the master of the Soul Refinement Sect who was fighting with him.

"It's all right! Even if daddy dies, he has to be buried with him!"

"laugh!"

"laugh!"

"Ah~"

"Drink~"

"..."

The blood flowed like a stream, and it was extremely miserable. It was like a slaughterhouse!

It seems that those Devil Dao masters haven't killed the first-class Sect disciples of the Right Path so easily for a long time. They are all in high spirits and have a lot of fun.

They know the seriousness of what they do, they only hurt people, but they don't hack them to death! Leave Half-Life and continue to abuse!

"Enough, let's stop playing, kill it as soon as possible! Go back to your life as soon as possible!"

"Don't destroy the corpse, don't cut off its limbs, the bloody judge of the Ghost King Sect is still useful, then, let's slaughter!"

After a long while, I just listened to the high rank Profound King Realm powerhouse of the Soul Refining Sect named Hun Qing, and urged him.

The people of the Soul Refining Sect were instructed, and they all put aside their playful mentality, and seriously began to slaughter the Qingxuan Jiange disciple who had been seriously wounded, and would not let go.

Anyway, as long as you don't destroy the corpse, you can kill whatever you want.

Devilish Qi soars into the sky, and soul-calling flags are densely distributed in the space.

Those few Soul Refining Sect powerhouses are all playing powerful tricks that they have no water.

The nineteen elite disciples, who were already at the end of their strenuous efforts, closed their eyes in despair when they saw this situation.

"Master, see you in the next life!"

"Master, the disciple did his best!"

"Master..."

............

"Om...!"

Suddenly, a long and long sword cry came from a distance...

After two breaths, the sound of sword cries from the sky gradually became vast, majestic and deafening.

In a trance, the nineteen elite disciples of Qingxuan Jiange who were on the line between life and death all opened their eyes of despair, looking at the distant sky in shock, with a strange look in their eyes.

They even wondered if he was just about to die and had some hallucinations?

But this boundless Sword Intent, as well as the majestic Sword Qi that is approaching, are so real, upright and powerful, like a broken bamboo, thunderous!

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