Immortal Refiner

"Can you only rely on the power of fire?" Mo Ying's figure flashed in the night sky, leaving only this sentence in the original place, and then disappeared again.

Facing such an extremely fast opponent, Li Qing knew that he could not be impatient. The more impatient he was, the easier it would be to reveal flaws.

Instead of rushing to attack the opponent, it is better to defend first and wait until the opponent makes a move before trying to counterattack.

"Spiritual objects are in the hands of those with virtue. I can use spiritual fire. This is my ability." Li Qing said calmly, and his heart became calmer.

At worst, he would fight a protracted war with the opponent and continue to waste time. He could afford to waste time.

As if he saw Li Qing's thoughts, Mo Ying finally couldn't wait any longer. He originally wanted to take down Li Qing without any damage, but now it seems impossible.

He was prepared to bear the damage, even if he was burned by the strange and strange flames.

"Night Shadow Kill!"

Instantly, a huge nighthawk attacked from the sky. Mo Ying had completely turned into a bird. This was the embodiment of the strongest strength of the Flying Spirit Clan.

The speed of this nighthawk was extremely fast, and there was no way to hide.

Li Qing's heart trembled slightly, and he urged the spiritual fire in his body to the greatest extent.

Boom!

The four-color spiritual flames swept out, among which the golden flame of the sun was the most dazzling, and even formed several rounds of dazzling golden suns around Li Qing!

Mo Ying's attack still fell, and the surging and burning spiritual fire could not curb his killing intent. The sharp claws penetrated the flames and grabbed Li Qing's body, leaving several deep scars!

But he was obviously not feeling well. Li Qing moved his mind, and the flames on Mo Ying's body were like maggots on the tarsal bones. They could not be extinguished at all, but spread to his whole body at a very fast speed.

Li Qing didn't care about the severe pain coming from his body. He pulled out a golden sword with his backhand, and the Immortal-Slaying Sword was born!

Buzz!

A sword hum full of murderous aura hummed, like the roar of a dragon or a tiger, and the whole world was filled with an extreme sharpness.

Originally, Mo Ying could blend into the night, and his trajectory was hard to find, but now he was stained with spiritual fire, and ordinary means could not extinguish it. Even his black feathers that were harder than iron were burned by the spiritual fire of heaven and earth.

So even if Mo Ying was faster, he became traceable.

"Kill!"

Li Qing endured the severe pain, raised the Immortal-Slaying Sword and slashed it down. The sharp sword energy almost cut through the space, ignoring the distance barrier, and chopped the huge bird burning with blazing flames.

Swish!

A large number of black broken fire feathers scattered in the air, and Mo Ying narrowly avoided this attack, but Li Qing did not intend to stop there.

Since he has already made a move, he will naturally kill the enemy with all his strength!

"You are not the only one with extreme speed. Let me show you my Kunpeng extreme speed!" Li Qing roared, and completely mobilized the Kunpeng divine power in his body.

Cry!

A sound like a thousand birds burst out, and the Kunpeng divine power instantly flowed through Li Qing's body. With the pair of wind and thunder silver wings behind him, Li Qing's speed reached an extreme.

Mo Ying's pupils suddenly contracted. He actually felt a sense of oppression from a high-ranking person from Li Qing, and even his most proud blood seemed to be trembling.

"How is it possible? You have the blood of immortal birds?" Mo Ying didn't even have time to extinguish the burning spiritual fire on his body. He shouted in extreme shock.

But Li Qing didn't have the time to answer his question. Since he had used his trump card, he couldn't let this person leave. He had to fight quickly to avoid complications.

Golden sword lights flashed by in an instant, and in less than a breath, hundreds of sword lights split the entire night sky.

"Ten thousand swords return to the clan!"

Li Qing whispered, and then slowly put away the sword, and the terrifying sword lights disappeared one by one.

Mo Ying, who was in the center, had an indelible shock in his dull pupils.

The burning black eagle was split into pieces, and the cuts were extremely smooth and smooth, and even blood did not seep out, and it fell into pieces in the air.

"It's a pity that even the wings were cut off, and most of the feathers were burned by the spiritual fire. There are not many left to be recycled, otherwise I can consider using these real feathers to strengthen the wind and thunder silver wings."

Li Qing collected the pieces of the body of the night owl with a little regret. After doing all this, he fled the place as quickly as possible, and didn't even bother to heal the wounds on his body.

After dawn, Li Qing barely got to a more hidden cave to heal his injuries.

Fortunately, he had quite a few healing pills on him, and his body was already strong, and his vitality was even more abundant. In less than half a day, the deep scars that could be seen through the bone healed.

Although he still needed to rest for a while to recover completely, he was no longer in danger.

"The claws of this flat-haired beast are really sharp. I will refine them into hidden weapons later to avoid wasting them."

After recovering from his injuries, Li Qing flew towards Xuan Gu City again without stopping.

He really didn't feel safe in the outside world. He could only be protected in the city of the human race. There was a powerful formation guarding it, and with the Lord of Lingxu City, even the strong men in the fusion stage could not easily conquer it.

He was a little uneasy, knowing that he had caused a big disaster.

The Feiling Clan is a powerful clan on the Tonggu Continent, and only a few clans can match it.

He brazenly killed a night owl bird whose cultivation was close to the refining period, which might bring a lot of trouble to Xuan Gu City.

"Now that the matter has come to this, we can only return to Xuan Ancient City first. If a strong man from the Feiling Tribe comes to question him, I will hide directly in the Extreme Night World and follow him to death."

"I hope things don't get to that point."

However, what Li Qing didn't know was that after he left, someone caused much more serious trouble than him.

At Giant God Mountain, Old Black Bull was beaten completely until he went crazy. The blood in his body even burned, suppressing Chi Xiao.

The sky-opening giant ax owned by Old Hei Niu is not simple. It is probably an earth-grade spiritual treasure. Even the Ye Xiao tribe with the blessing of the night is no match for him.

"Miscellaneous feather bird, the sky is getting brighter, and your death has come!" Old Black Bull said with a ferocious smile, his blood boiling again, and his body even grew several points larger again, almost breaking the sky.

As for the other Night Owls in the late stages of becoming gods, the situation at this moment was also extremely bad. They couldn't take down that weird human race even if they joined forces, and they were even suppressed.

Dawn is about to break now, and without the blessing of night, their strength will still be reduced a lot!

"What kind of method is this? When did the human race gain such an evil star?" A Ye Xiao clan said timidly.

At this moment, Old Lord Heiming was expressionless. He had a staff in his hand, and he was driving several evil spirits to entangle the Night Owls, making it difficult for them to get a chance to breathe.

One of the Night Owl Tribe seemed to have remembered something, and he murmured to himself: "I know, in the last battle between the Giant Spirit Clan and the Dryad Clan, a human race made outstanding military exploits, and it seems that he used the same method. A means of driving evil spirits."

"Even the powerful tree demons in the Void Refining Stage fell into his hands."

As soon as these words came out, several Ye Xiao clan members began to think about retreating.

"Oh, if you turned around and left at the beginning of the battle, you might still have a few chances, but now, it's probably too late to leave."

As he spoke, Lord Hei Ming raised the staff in his hand, with a strong Yin Ming aura coming out of it.

"Yin Ming Burial!"

In an instant, a burst of shrill ghost cries resounded, and the Yin spirits driven by Old Lord Heiming let out a penetrating scream, and then disintegrated one after another.

At the same time, a ray of light broke from the distant east.

The power of night that blessed the Ye Xiao clan was fleeting, and they became ordinary late-stage gods, with their strength plummeting.

The next moment, Old Lord Heiming urged the staff in his hand and muttered something.

The Yin Ming Qi after the disintegration of those Yin spirits directly entangled the Night Owl clan.

Yin Qi entered the body, but within a moment, the bodies of several Night Owl clan members stiffened and their pupils lost their sparkle.

Soon, their ghosts were extracted, controlled by Old Lord Heiming like puppets, and finally integrated into the staff in his hand.

"No! Damn the human race, how dare you kill my clansmen, I will chop you alive." Chi Xiao witnessed several of his clansmen being transformed into Yin spirits by Old Lord Heiming, and looked at him with extremely resentful eyes. To Mr. Heiming.

How could Old Hei Niu let go of this opportunity to distract the other party? He laughed ferociously and slashed the giant ax horizontally.

This ax almost cut off the heaven and earth. Without the blessing of the night, Chi Xiao could not avoid it at all.

Bang!

With one strike of the ax, a huge gap appeared in Chixiao's bird-shaped body, and a large amount of blood spattered down.

"Zhaimaoniao, take care of yourself first. I, Manniu Ridge, are not afraid of you, the Feiling Tribe." Old Black Niu laughed wildly.

Lord Heiming was not frightened by Chi Xiao's threat. Instead, he responded in an extremely cold voice:

"Over the years, you Feiling Clan have killed many of our human beings, and some evil birds have even used our human race as blood food."

"When you, the Feiling Clan, did such evil things, did you ever think that you would be repaid like this today?"

"I'm just repaying you for the evil deeds committed by the Feiling Tribe."

Chi Xiao, who was severely injured, slowly raised his head and looked at Old Lord Heiming with great resentment:

"You, a despicable human race, are going to use evil and heretic magic to kill my people. You will definitely suffer misfortune in the future."

He even hated Lao Heiming more than Lao Hei Niu. This was because he looked down on the human race from the bottom of his heart and felt that the human race should be a submissive race and should not do any transgression.

A stern look flashed in Old Hei Niu's eyes, and he slashed down with his axe, directly cutting off Chi Xiao's bird head.

But the next moment, a tiny shadow of a bird flew out from his rolled-down head, and it turned out to be the soul leaving the body.

"Not good!" Old Hei Niu was shocked and failed to stop Chi Xiao's escaping spirit in time.

But he was unprepared, but Lord Heiming was already prepared. He sneered and said, "I had expected your move. I have understood it since I was three years old."

With that said, Lord Heiming tapped his cane.

Buzz!

A burst of Yin Qi filled the air, and the bird soul that tried to escape was directly detained by Lord Heiming.

"Haha, a demon spirit in the void refining stage will have to put some thought into refining it alive." An ugly smile appeared on the old face of Lord Heiming, which was very penetrating.

When Old Hei Niu saw this, he couldn't help but feel a faint chill.

"Hahahaha, thank you so much for this human brother. I wonder what his name is?"

Old Lord Heiming responded calmly: "I, Heiming, fellow Taoists of the Barbarian Bull Clan don't need to be so polite, it's just a matter of cooperation."

Old Black Bull shrunk his body and patted his chest, saying: "My Barbarian Bull Clan has always kept its promises. I will never break my promise to you about the thousand-year-old bezoar!"

"Why don't you go back to Barbarian Bull Ridge with me to get the bezoar?"

In response, Lord Black Nether shook his head and refused. Although he was quite powerful and could fight against cultivators in the Void Refining Stage, there were old monsters in the Fusion Stage in Barbarian Bull Ridge, and he didn't dare to put himself in danger.

"Forget it. You can send your tribesmen to Xuan Ancient City, or give it to the people of Jinfeng Business in Barbarian Bull Ridge, and let the caravan returning to Xuan Ancient City bring it to me on the way."

Old Black Bull nodded his head and didn't force anything.

"Okay, I'll go back to the tribe and arrange this."

"By the way, before you came, there was another human being being chased by a night owl. Do you want to go and help?"

The Lord of Hei Ming still shook his head and said, "That person is quite powerful. If he can't even pass this level, he deserves to die."

"Okay, I should leave too. Goodbye!"

After saying that, Lord of Hei Ming left in a swift and decisive manner, and his figure turned into a gust of wind and disappeared on the spot.

"It's really as the elders said, the human race is 99% useless, but there will always be one or two weirdos, which are simply too fierce."

Old Black Bull muttered to himself as he watched Lord of Hei Ming leave. He was sure that if he had just taken action against this human called Hei Ming, he would not even dare to say that he would have a definite victory.

This human was simply too weird. Whether it was the means or the style of doing things, he couldn't figure it out.

A gust of cold wind blew by, and the Black Nether Lord who was passing by seemed to have sensed something and stopped his pace.

"Hey, such a sharp sword energy remains, and there is also a good flame breath."

The Black Nether Lord landed and picked up a few pieces of feathers that had not been burned out on the ground.

"As expected of an ascender, he still has some means."

"When I go back to the Tianguang Secret Realm, I can consider cooperating with him."

From these clues on the ground, the Black Nether Lord roughly judged the direction of the battle on Li Qing's side.

The Night Owl Clan in the late stage of the transformation of the spirit should have died in Li Qing's hands.

He originally thought that Li Qing could escape with his life, but he was able to kill the Night Owl Clan with the blessing of the night.

"This trouble is not small. I don't know if Manniu Ridge can bear it. I'd better go back to Xuangu City first."