Song Xing: I am cultivating immortals in Qingcheng Mountain

Chapter 617 Chaos and melee (Part )

"Xiao Se, calm down!"

As they were talking, Lei Wujie and the other two had already rushed over. When they saw Xiao Se confronting a man in black robe, they subconsciously tensed up.

"Oh, here come three more."

The man in black robe chuckled and remained orderly.

“Who is this person??”

Lei Wujie looked at the person in front of him, his heart sword already unsheathed, ready for defense.

"I don't know who it is exactly, but the other party should be an old subordinate of Uncle Langya, but he has practiced the Nine Nether Ghost Canon. There is also Xiao Yu, who has also practiced the Nine Nether Ghost Canon."

Upon hearing this, Tang Lian, Lei Wujie and Sikong Qianluo's faces tightened. They had seen the Nine Nether Ghost Canon before. If it weren't for Dao Jianxian and Jun Yu's intervention, they would probably have died in Qianlan City.

"meet again."

The three were stunned. From the other party's tone, they seemed to have seen him before, but there was no such person in their memory.

"Xiao Se, you step back."

The aura around Lei Wujie exploded, and the secret fire-burning technique soared into the sky. The flames were like the red sun, and seemed to burn everything.

Zhao Yuzhen once said this. The nemesis of ghost energy is the most yang and strongest energy. After the fire burning technique breaks through, the flame it transforms into is the most yang energy, which can overcome ghost energy.

"The art of burning."

The black-robed man's tone sank. He seemed to be familiar with the secret technique of Lei Family Castle.

"Li Qingxuan is quite capable. He can actually take the Fire Burning Technique to the next level and use the state of fire to help you break through the realm."

Lei Wujie's eyes changed, and his hand that was not holding the sword suddenly clenched, and an even more violent wave of air rushed straight into the sky.

A strange image of a horned dragon appeared behind him. The dragon roared towards the sky and flames shot up into the sky. Its movement even attracted the attention of several other battlefields.

"The artistic conception of prairie fire, no, it's the artistic conception of fire."

The ones who had gone the furthest in the Divine Wandering Realm were undoubtedly those who were at the Half-Step Return to Truth Realm. Feeling the aura emanating from Lei Wujie, their faces changed slightly.

"Old man, your disciple is even better than you."

The wine immortal Baili Dongjun looked at the flaming dragon in the air and joked.

"That kid, with his talent, will eventually surpass me, but I didn't expect it to be so soon."

Lei Hong glanced into the distance with a complicated look in his eyes, then he looked at Li Hanyi beside him with a sense of relief.

"Since the disciple is so motivated, I, as the master, naturally cannot let him down."

Lei Hong laughed loudly, and the fire burning technique broke out. Lei Hong, who was already half a step away from the state of trance, felt as if his aura was ignited and rushed straight into the sky.

The wine immortal Baili Dongjun threw a punch, and the fist intention burst out, like a curtain of heaven hanging down, rolling up endless waves. This was his famous skill - sea transportation.

"Brother Lei is right. It's time to let these old guys see the demeanor of our generation!"

A gleam of light flashed in Sikong Changfeng and Li Hanyi's eyes, and the power of their spear and sword increased by three times.

"I've been in a trance and haven't used my full strength to fire my gun yet. I'll fight with all my might today!"

"I wonder how many I can kill today?"

The three city lords of Xueyue City stepped on the ground and started fighting with the others again.

On the other side, after Lei Wujie activated the Fire Burning Technique to the Qionglong Realm, he took the initiative to take on the responsibility of fighting against the man in black robe.

"Accept!"

Lei Wujie's heart sword slashed horizontally, and a ray of purple and red was like a dream. It was the sword technique passed down by the Snow Moon Sword Immortal - Moonlit Night and Morning Flowers. However, using it at this time was a bit of a spoiler.

The man in black robe laughed when he saw the sword.

"Yue Xi Hua Chen, the sword of the Sword Immortal, but it's a pity that it's not your sword after all!"

Facing the sword, the man in black robe stretched out his hands, and two streams of black air appeared in his palms, spinning endlessly and rushing straight into the sky.

"What the hell is the other party doing?"

I've fought with the Ghost Crow before, but the opponent didn't have such strange moves.

"Ghost Crow is just a chess piece of ours. He only has a partial understanding of the Ghost Codex. As for the true use of this extremely yin and evil energy, I will let you see it today!"

As the black-robed man spoke, his feet shook and endless black gas swarmed out from under his feet. In a short moment, the black gas covered the area within a hundred meters nearby.

"open!"

The man in black robe unfolded an area emitting the aura of death, and then his figure disappeared in front of several people.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Se and the others' faces changed immediately. Lei Wujie had entered a trance, and spiritual consciousness had already been born in his body. Seeing this scene, he subconsciously released his spiritual consciousness and began to search for the other party's figure.

But the next moment, Lei Wujie's face turned gloomy, because he found that his spiritual sense seemed to have failed at this moment.

"Lei Wujie, be careful."

Xiao Se's Heavenly Slash shook, the aura of an emperor burst out from his eyes, and a ray of golden light shot up into the sky.

What followed was a terrifying dragon roar, and the golden light turned into a scorching sun, extremely dazzling, twisting in the air, and then transformed into an imperial domain that suppressed everything.

"The nation-splitting sword technique is above the Dragon Shocking Realm."

The black-robed man's tone sank, and the golden light crushed the black air. His figure appeared not far behind Lei Wujie, but he did not continue to attack now. Facing Xiao Se and Lei Wujie, both of whom were in the Profound Realm of Wandering at the same time, he could not gain any advantage even with the Nine Nether Ghost Canon.

"Xiao Se, why did you take action too?"

Lei Wujie retreated to Xiao Se's side with a somewhat dissatisfied tone. At first he planned to deal with the man in front of him by himself, but he didn't expect Xiao Se to intervene halfway.

"Lei Wujie, this man is different from the Ghost Crow you met before. Ghost Crow has not studied the Ghost Canon in depth, and is very unfamiliar with the magical powers of the Ghost Dao. But if Xiao Se had not taken action just now, you would have been seriously injured by him."

As outsiders, Sikong Qianluo and Tang Lian witnessed everything that had just happened, and what she said was just the truth.

"Junior brother, this person is not simple. We must not take him lightly. If we capsize in the gutter, we will be ridiculed."

The other side only had one person, but they had four people on their side, including two in the Divine Wandering Profound Realm and two in the Half-Step Divine Wandering Realm. If they were defeated like this, it would be unconscionable no matter how you look at it.

"Break his territory first."

A finger blade popped out from Tang Lian's fingertips. After a long time of experience in the martial arts world, he naturally knew what to do to make the most appropriate choice at the moment.

The others nodded one after another.

"Thousands of trees and flowers are flying!!"

Still as a mountain and swift as thunder, Tang Lian attacked without any warning. The next moment, hidden weapons shot towards the opponent like a rainstorm.

Sikong Qianluo waved his spear, ready to strike. Right now, the opponent was protected by death energy, so ordinary moves were useless. But that didn't mean the death energy would always be there.

She is waiting for an opportunity.

Lei Wujie's eyes were covered with flames. This time he did not use any other moves, but chose the most suitable move for the fire burning technique - Hundred Slashes Across the Prairie.

The poetic and picturesque sword energy was like a blooming red lotus, but this red lotus was not enchanting at all, but rather filled with murderous intent.

"Old ghost, try this trick of mine!!"

(End of this chapter)