Outside of Time

Xu Qing was right, he was indeed good at fighting in groups.

Once his Third Heavenly Palace poison breaks out, its lethality is astonishing, and Xu Qing has never completely dispersed it since he obtained the Poison Forbidden Pill.

Even now he shows restraint.

After all, if the poison of the Third Heavenly Palace really takes full effect and no one can distinguish between friend and foe, except for himself, it is estimated that both the shadow and the ancestor of the King Kong Sect will collapse.

Although he was restrained, it was enough to shock the minds of the black-clothed guards of the Shenglan tribe.

Almost instantly, three guards in black from the Fifth Palace let out horrified shouts. Their bodies were rotting rapidly, the flesh on their faces was falling off, and blood was dripping from their bodies. Some people's eye sockets could no longer cover their eyes, and their eyeballs had fallen off.

But they didn't feel the pain at first.

This is what makes Xu Qing's poison even more terrifying. It can corrode everything silently, and by the time the pain is felt, the poison has already penetrated into the bone marrow.

In the echo of the exclamation of deep fear, Xu Qing's figure appeared in front of a black-clothed guard of the Sixth Palace Shenglan Clan like the wind of death. He raised the dagger in his hand and slashed across his neck.

There was a stabbing sound and blood spurted out.

The head rolled down and was kicked up by Xu Qing. Amidst the whistling sound, it turned into an afterimage and went straight to another black-clothed guard of the Shenglan tribe. It exploded in front of him, with poisonous blood splattering everywhere.

The Shenglan monk's expression changed and his body retreated, but he could not escape the fate of death.

Xu Qing's face was expressionless, and he took a step forward. The power of his Seventh Palace body exploded at this moment, setting off a storm that rumbled in all directions. From a distance, it looked like a terrifying hurricane rising out of thin air.

The speed was so fast that Xu Qing's body became a weapon and slammed into the black-clothed guard.

Flesh and blood flew everywhere.

At this moment, among the poisoned people around, three more black-clothed guards were poisoned. A shrill sound came from the rotting body, and the body quickly melted into blood and sprinkled on the ground.

Seeing this scene, all the monks around were frightened and horrified.

"This poison is too strong!"

"Everyone disperse!"

Not only the black-clothed guards who were dueling with Xu Qing dispersed, but the expressions of Kong Xianglong, Shanhezi and others not far away also changed, and they quickly moved away from the area with the people they were fighting.

Stay away from Xu Qing.

Xu Qing looked as usual. The more he was in the drug ban, the more he felt that everything was under control. At this moment, in a flash, he appeared like a ghost in front of the black-clad guard of the seventh palace of the ninth Shenglan clan.

At the moment when he was approaching, he waved the dagger in his hand vigorously. The black-clothed guard was also good at it. He actually burst out with physical strength at this moment, grabbed the dagger and tried to block it.

But the moment the opponent grabbed the dagger, the piercing power from the shroud exploded rapidly. The black-clothed guard's expression changed, and he felt an extremely stinging pain in his palm, and his mind and soul were also pierced by thousands of needles.

When he instinctively let go, Xu Qing's dagger was unstoppable and pierced directly into his throat, causing a severe blow.

This is the last move Xu Qing prepared for his dagger, and it is also the power contained in the shroud itself.

The price is that every time he holds the dagger, he will suffer the heartbreaking sting, and his whole body seems to be penetrated by countless sharp thorns.

But Xu Qing has long been accustomed to all this and doesn't care.

He pulled out the dagger and was about to continue, but his expression moved slightly and he suddenly took a step to the side, avoiding a whizzing flying sword.

When Xu Qing turned around, he saw another Seventh Palace guard in black behind him unfolding his imperial-level skills to form a huge black handprint, coming towards him to kill him.

But this time Xu Qing didn't need to take action. The two black-clothed guards of the Sixth Palace Shenglan clan next to them suddenly showed weird smiles on their lips. They turned around and rushed straight to the Seventh Palace companion and began to self-destruct.

They were still yelling when they rushed out.

"My master says hello to you!"

Seeing this strange scene, the expressions of all the black-clothed guards of the Shenglan clan changed drastically.

The next moment, the two black-clad guards of the Sixth Palace exploded in the roar that filled the night, and they all collapsed, and the resulting impact swept towards the Shenglan clan of the Seventh Palace.

After the roar, the Seventh Palace Shenglan clan spurted out blood, with a look of shock and anger, and raised his right hand suddenly to grab the black iron stick that had sneaked in.

But he couldn't restrain the red lightning that jumped up from the iron sign. At this moment, it went straight to his head and engulfed him instantly, causing the whole body of the black-clad Shenglan clan guard to tremble.

Xu Qing's dagger also arrived quickly at this moment, piercing the man's heart with one dagger, and quickly pulled out another dagger, seven times in a row, piercing through, extremely cruel.

When the screams came out, Xu Qing noticed that his poison had almost spread. Most of the black-clothed guards around him were rotting. Every one of them was frightened, and their cultivation levels continued to weaken beyond control.

"Almost." Xu Qing murmured in his heart, and the shadow between his brows and eyes spread directly into a black coffin. As the lid opened, Xu Qing's body rushed out.

Of course, during this process, he did not forget to shout out a specious spell to end his secret of merging shadows.

The moment he appeared, Xu Qing's Weiyou Dao Seizing Technique unfolded, his right hand was instantly translucent, and his body swayed and he stabbed into the chest of a black-clad guard from the Sixth Palace of the Shenglan Clan.

It was useless to let the other party struggle and resist, but he went deep into the heavenly palace, grabbed the golden elixir, and pulled him out fiercely.

Take the elixir alive, connected by blood.

As the miserable and painful sounds echoed, the golden crow behind Xu Qing transformed, and forty-two long feather flames spread in all directions, making the darkness of dawn brighter at this moment.

The golden crow's eyes revealed a strong light, and at the moment Xu Qing took out the golden elixir, it directly engulfed the black hand formed by the imperial-level skill of the black-clothed guard.

The shadow was not to be outdone and spread rapidly.

The three parties sucked at the same time.

The next moment, the Shenglan Clan's black-clothed imperial guard-level skills collapsed, himself shriveled up, and the heavenly palace was shattered.

Anyone who sees all this will be horrified. Xu Qing's actions are really extremely vicious.

However, the three of Shanhezi were not much different. Ye Ling turned into a Cyclops with green fur all over his body. It was a one-eyed celestial monster unique to the Taixu Hua Demon Sect, with the light of a dark soul exuding from its eyes.

The upper body was even more monstrous, with four balls of flesh and blood growing out, forming four huge fingers, with ferocious faces appearing on the tips of the fingers, which engulfed and bit the enemy. Even if it collapsed, it grew out again in the next moment.

Shanhezi's whole body was filled with blood and mist, and he was seriously injured. He mainly resisted injuries for his partners, but his skills and blood were obviously special. The more serious the injury, the stronger he became.

Regardless of his injuries, he has gone completely crazy and extremely violent, with only killing and nothing else in his eyes.

The dwarf Wang Chen also tried his best. His whole body was filled with thunder, and the canopy above his head formed a thunder lamp. His speed was astonishing.

Even his body is changing rapidly, gradually no longer a dwarf, but growing taller and turning into a young man.

But its whole body is covered with black totems, like seals, which are gradually being unraveled to form even more terrifying auras and fluctuations.

Every time a totem seal is opened, a foreign figure appears next to him.

The Light Clan, the Stone Demon Clan, the Bufa Clan... dozens of them.

There was also the help of Yanmiao's clone, cooperating with them to fight to the death with the two black-clothed guards of the Eighth Palace Shenglan Clan.

Each of them still had magic weapon fragments taken out. Although they were still no match for the two Eighth Palace Black-clothed Guards, the three of them fought hard at all costs and were seriously injured, and finally held back the two Eighth Palace Shenglan Clan.

Kong Xianglong attracted even more attention. The golden dragon behind him roared, and he looked like a god descending from heaven. There were blood-clothed clothes appearing around him, covering all directions. Just as the three half-step Nascent Souls struck, it was earth-shattering.

It was obviously just a golden elixir, but under the siege of those three half-step Nascent Souls, instead of being weak, he felt extremely powerful.

"This is the evil team of the Sword Holding Palace generation!"

Some of the black-clothed guards exclaimed, becoming frightened and began to scatter, wanting to escape from here.

But before they could escape far, black blood spurted out one by one, and their bodies quickly rotted and turned into blood.

Xu Qing's attacks continued, and the Golden Crow let out a cheerful sound as it continued to devour, and Xu Qing's mysterious hands continued to enter one heavenly palace after another.

But unfortunately, the speed of his own attacks could not match his own poison.

When he killed nineteen black-clothed guards, there were only seven black-clothed guards left here.

Three were fighting Kong Xianglong, and two were fighting Shanhezi and the others.

There were two more... At this moment, most of their bodies were rotten. They were walking towards Xu Qing step by step, and knelt down with a bang. There was despair and panic in their eyes, but fanatic voices came from their mouths.

"Master, please accept the gift from our black guards to the great sword holder!"

Saying that, they opened the heavenly palace on their own, took out the golden elixir, and offered it with both hands.

Xu Qing waved his hand, and after absorbing it, the two black-clothed guards each raised their hands in infinite panic, pressed their heads neatly, and shook them off with all their strength.

The sound of clicking echoed, and their heads all turned in the opposite direction, and they were screwed off directly, and died.

Until death, the smiles on the corners of their mouths still remained strange.

Killing is not terrible, everyone here has killed countless people, but whether they die of decomposition and despair, or are frightened and accused of committing suicide, it is far more terrifying and weird than simple killing.

Therefore, this scene immediately shocked all living enemies and looked at Xu Qing.

At this moment, Xu Qing was standing on the black blood mud. There were not many corpses around him, most of them were blood.

The golden crow behind him shone brightly, making a loud sound, and the phoenix feathers drifted piece by piece with the light of fire. They were stunningly beautiful and at the same time, the wind blew up Xu Qing's hair, revealing those calm eyes without any ripples.

Stepping on the bloody mud, Xu Qing walked towards the two black-clothed guards of the Eighth Palace who were delayed by Shanhezi and the others.

His speed is getting faster and faster, and the third heavenly palace in his body vibrates rapidly, emitting suction force, causing all the scattered drug bans here to quickly gather around him.

The surroundings around him were visibly black, shrouded in countless black mist, which contained countless small black insects.

Amid the changes in the faces of Shanhezi and the three men, and the horror of the two guards in black from the Eighth Palace, Xu Qing suddenly arrived with a billowing black mist.

His figure was also shrouded in black mist. In an instant, he was approaching the divided battlefield, shrouded in the body of an Eighth Palace black-clothed guard, and fell into the black mist together with himself.

Everything inside the mist is invisible to outsiders, and their senses cannot penetrate. They can only hear roars and roars coming from inside, and the fluctuations are astonishing.

In this way, Shanhezi and others' opponents were no longer two Eighth Palaces, but one person, and the situation was instantly reversed.

After a stick of incense, when Kong Xianglong fiercely tore a half-step Yuanying into pieces, the three of Shanhezi also completed the kill.

As monsters, although they are not as good as Kong Xianglong, they still have the peak combat power of the Seven Palaces.

The three of them joined forces and used all their trump cards to kill the black-clothed guard of the Eighth Palace Shenglan Clan despite being severely injured.

Following the death of this person, a shrill sound came from the black fog where Xu Qing was, and then the sound of footsteps came, and Xu Qing's figure walked out step by step.

There was a strange light in his eyes, as if he was thinking.

At this moment, his whole body was covered in injuries.

The chest and heart were covered in blood and flesh, there was a hole in the abdomen, one leg was twisted, and a large piece of flesh and blood was missing from the neck, as if it had been bitten off.

There was blood at the corner of his mouth, and the arm holding the dagger drooped unnaturally.

At this moment, he was vomiting blood as he walked, and at the same time, he threw the crushed eyeballs in his hands on the ground.

The poisonous mist behind him was billowing at this moment, rushing towards him instantly, and all of it penetrated into his body.

As the poisonous mist dissipated visible to the naked eye, the place where the previous battle was fought behind Xu Qing was finally revealed, where a figure now stood.

It was the black-clothed guard of the Eighth Palace of the Shenglan Clan who was sucked into the mist by Xu Qing.

Most of his body rotted, his belly was opened, all the golden elixirs were taken out, and the heavenly palace collapsed.

The disbelief before death remained in the only remaining eye.

Shanhezi and others looked at Xu Qing one after another, with bright lights in their eyes.

Xu Qing also looked at them, spit out another mouthful of blood, and spoke softly.

"It's been a long time waiting. It's a little difficult to kill him."

As Xu Qing's words came out, the body of the Eighth Palace Guard in black behind him fell to the ground.

With Xu Qing's current combat power, it would be difficult for him to kill an Eighth Palace black-clothed guard.

In a life-and-death battle, all kinds of methods are needed. The flesh on his neck was bitten off by the other party viciously.

However, the gains from this battle are also huge.

In addition, Xu Qing once again felt the breath of the red moon on the other party's body, which was also the source of the strangeness in his eyes when he walked out.

But this was not the time to think about this matter. Almost as soon as Xu Qing walked out, a shrill sound came from the sky.

The second half-step Nascent Soul was twisted off by Kong Xianglong's neck.

The last half-step Nascent Soul had extremely frightened eyes.

He was frightened not only by Kong Xianglong, but also by the ferocity of the sword-holders below. At this moment, without any hesitation, he ran away at full speed.

Kong Xianglong smiled evilly and chased after him. Xu Qing raised his hand with a calm expression and punched his twisted leg. With a click, he straightened the bones and chased after him.

This scene also made Shanhezi and the three of them identify more with each other. They were all seriously injured, but now no one paid attention to them. They rushed out at the same time, with more murderous intent than before.

Since he was repaying the gift to the black-clothed guards, naturally he had to kill them all to be in line with etiquette.

This place was not far from the border, so soon after the half-step Nascent Soul had seen the border, he was caught up by Xu Qing and his party.

Five people took action at the same time, and Kong Xianglong suppressed them, so there was no suspense...

In a shocking roar, the half-step Nascent Soul's body collapsed, split into pieces, and turned into a rain of blood, which fell on the border.

At the moment of his death, a violent aura came from the Shenglan tribe area outside the border, a figure quickly approached, and a roar echoed.

"The sword bearer!"

Seeing this, Kong Xianglong roared suddenly.

"I'm calling you daddy."

"This is the boundary of our human race's Fenghai County. If any foreign Nascent Soul in the Shenglan area steps even half a step, Fenghai County's forbidden magic weapon will be killed on the spot!"

"It's your grandma's, come here!"

After saying that, Kong Xianglong turned around and ran away. As for Shanhezi and the other three, they had already ran dozens of feet away while he was speaking.

But Xu Qing moved a little faster than them, and was already a hundred feet away...

Everyone ran quickly.

Outside the border, the approaching figure suddenly stopped and turned into a middle-aged monk from the Shenglan tribe wearing a black guard robe.

His face was extremely ugly, and he gritted his teeth and stared coldly at the backs of Kong Xianglong, Xu Qing and others, with strong murderous intent in his eyes.

But after all, I still dare not step into the frontier!