Fantasy: The Strongest Sect in the Universe

From the second elder repeatedly urging Nanshan Boy to retreat, it can be seen that the second elder does not want to fight Nanshan Boy.

In his opinion, Nanshan boy is a lunatic but definitely not a fool. He will not offend the Barbarian Palace for the Qingyun Sect.

In fact, if it were any other time, Nanshan Boy might really have left. After all, Qingyun Sect had nothing to do with him, but after seeing the strength of Qingfeng Sect, he changed his mind.

The Barbarian God Palace is very strong, but except for the palace owner who makes him a little afraid, the others are really not necessarily the opponents of the Qingfeng Sect.

And the mysterious palace master of the Manshen Palace has been in seclusion all year round and will not come to Qingzhou, so the Nanshan boy has nothing to fear.

"Hehe, ancestor, I am from Qingzhou, so naturally I will not let you poison the creatures of Qingzhou."

Nanshan boy said righteously.

The fourth elder who was familiar with him twitched his lips. He was very familiar with this Nanshan boy. How could he fight to the end for Qingzhou? There must be reasons unknown to them.

"Okay! Since you are seeking death, this elder will help you!"

The second elder snorted coldly and said.

Although he was a little afraid of Nanshan Boy's strength, Nanshan Boy was obviously unwilling to give in, so he had to deal with Nanshan Boy first.

The second elder's body swayed, and he transformed into dozens of figures, all attacking the Nanshan boy together.

These dozens of figures look exactly the same as the second elder, making it impossible for people to tell the real ones from the fake ones.

These dozen second elders launched an attack on the Nanshan boy together, but the real second elder was hiding among them, looking for a fatal blow.

"Clone attack? Huh! You underestimate the ancestor too much!"

Nanshan boy snorted coldly, and immediately used the spiritual power in his body to form a protective shield within one foot of the surrounding area.

He stood entirely inside the protective shield, and the attacks of the second elder were resisted by the protective shield.

The dozens of figures kept attacking the protective shield, causing ripples, but they were never able to break through.

There are actually many techniques for condensing clones, but condensing clones consumes a lot of spiritual power, and the condensed clones only have the strength of a part of the main body, so they are generally not used easily against the enemy.

However, the second elder used it when fighting Nanshan Boy. His purpose was to resolve the battle as quickly as possible.

"Yeah?"

After the second elder finished speaking, a clone of the second elder suddenly hit the protective cover and exploded.

There was a boom. Although the protective shield did not explode, it consumed a lot of Nanshan boy's spiritual power.

"You despicable person, you actually let your clone explode!"

Nanshan boy cursed loudly, he had never played like this before.

Seeing another clone rushing over, he immediately activated the spiritual power in his body to strengthen the protective shield. M..

Boom!

There was another loud bang.

Following this loud noise, there were another loud noise one after another.

"Haha, Nanshan boy, I would like to see how long your turtle shell can withstand this!"

The second elder controlled the figures to rush towards Nanshan Boy, but Nanshan Boy's face became increasingly pale. The self-destruction power of each clone could easily kill a ninth-level innate warrior.

The second elder's purpose of doing this is naturally to consume Nanshan boy's spiritual power. If he continues like this, he will be beaten all the time, and sooner or later he will become the last of his strength.

Nanshan boy doesn't want to be bombed all the time. If the bombing continues like this, he will definitely suffer big losses.

He immediately shouted loudly: "Xiao Yun, you bastard, if you don't come out, the ancestor will leave."

"Hey, brother Nanshan, why are you so angry? I just saw you having fun, so I didn't take action."

As the words fell, Xiao Yun's figure appeared.

As soon as Xiao Yun appeared, he immediately stretched out his right palm, and a terrifying suction force came from his right palm.

His palm was like a black hole, swallowing everything.

Seeing the sudden appearance of Xiao Yun, feeling how powerful the opponent was, the second elder immediately wanted to take back his clone, but it was still a step too late.

This suction force was so terrifying that the remaining clones were immediately sucked by this suction force, and were sucked into his palm in the blink of an eye.

"What a great addition."

Xiao Yun took out a breath and said with satisfaction.

"You were able to swallow my clone."

The second elder looked at Xiao Yun with a somewhat surprised expression. This was the first time he had seen such a strange technique.

The swallowing technique is a taboo technique among many martial arts. This swallowing technique relies on swallowing other people's energy to practice and makes rapid progress.

There once was a martial arts genius who created a devouring technique, devouring talented disciples from various sects along the way, and finally broke through to become a master.

Later, he was discovered and surrounded by strong masters from various sects. He was finally killed, and the technique was lost from then on.

"Swallowing Technique——"

When Nanshan boy saw this, his expression also changed slightly. He had known Xiao Yun for so long, but he didn't realize that Xiao Yun actually practiced this devouring technique.

He also knew some history, and the devouring technique was too evil. If Xiao Yun had his mind set on him, he would be in danger.

There was no need for him to explain the horror of the Devouring Technique, but Nanshan Boy felt a little strange about how Xiao Yun obtained the Devouring Technique.

"No, you didn't use the swallowing technique, but directly swallowed my clone and then refined it."

The second elder suddenly reacted and said.

"good!"

Xiao Yun nodded, admitting that what the second elder said was right. He did absorb the second elder's clone into his body, and then suppressed and refined it.

"Who are you?"

The second elder looked at Xiao Yun vigilantly and asked. Being able to refine his clone, it can be seen that the other party's strength is strong, perhaps not less than his.

"Xiao Yun - everyone in the world calls me Xiao Jiujian."

Xiao Yun said lightly.

"Hiss - you are Xiao Jiujian!"

A person's name is like a tree's shadow. Even the second elder in the depths of the desert has heard of the name of Xiao Jiujian.

The second elder frowned slightly. This Xiao Jiujian has a great reputation and is very powerful. If they really fight, he is not absolutely sure that he can defeat Xiao Yun.

"It seems you have heard of me."

Xiao Yun chuckled, then said seriously: "You should retreat now. Qingzhou is protected by my Qingyun Sect, and we will not allow you barbarians to invade!"

"My Barbarian God Palace has no intention of being an enemy of the Qingyun Sect. This time we are not here to assist the barbarian army in attacking Longfeng City, but to deal with the Qingfeng Sect."

The second elder's face was full of anger, and he said: "Qingfeng Sect killed three of my elders in a row. Is there anything wrong with my Barbarian God Palace taking revenge for this?"

"There is nothing wrong with this."

After listening to the second elder's words, Xiao Yun was unable to refute. It would be strange if the Barbarian God Palace didn't go crazy after losing three masters.

If the Qingyun Sect lost three masters, he would also take revenge.

What does a master mean to a sect? It couldn't be more obvious.

Losing a master is already painful, and losing three at once.

The Barbarian God Palace will naturally come to kill.