Synthesize everything, from Broken Thunder Orbs to Chaos Orbs

Chapter 119 Resolved
The thunder seed in He Qing's body rotated slightly, and the entanglement mana was input into the Zidian sword.

The mana in this sword is no longer ordinary mana, but mana with the characteristics of heavenly thunder.

Tianlei is born and killed, but He Qing only has the characteristic of cutting and destroying.

The sword light was shining brightly, splitting into tens of thousands of paths in an instant.

The terrifying atmosphere began to permeate, and the entire courtyard was cut off by the leaked atmosphere at this moment.

Destroy everything, just be contaminated and be destroyed.

There was a chill in everyone's heart.

They used their own methods, talismans, pills, and various spells, and a chaotic barrier rose in front of them.

At the same time, a large formation rose up and gathered into a blue barrier.

Whoa!

With the sound, all the barriers were smashed.

All eight of them flew out, with scattered sword marks on their bodies.

They crouched on the ground and looked at He Qing in shock, a little in disbelief.

Could this be an attack launched by a monk in the early stage of foundation establishment?

Is this really the same realm as them?
Could it be that the Foundation Establishment Dzogchen monks came here in disguise to tease them.

But this kind of imagination is very unreal.

"Sword Art of Vast Lightning Intent"

Everyone thought of this top-level killing sword art that is famous in the four states.

Although Tang Mingyu's interference made them unable to condense too perfect spells, they were able to intimidate eight people with one sword.

This kind of scene, why not make people surprised.

She was sheltered from the beginning, and the rest of the disciples who didn't have a chance to use their phones watched this scene quietly.

Some people are excited, some are excited, and some are depressed.

A sense of loss rose in Fang Ming's heart.

I think when he joined the sect, his ranking was still higher than He Qing, but now...
Looking at the sword formula released by He Qing, he might not be able to resist the trace of leaking breath.

The gap is too great.

Even though he was used to it in the past, he still couldn't help but feel a sense of loss at this moment.

Song Ming struggled to get up from the ground, his robe was covered with dust, and the food on the table was in a mess.

The crown was also cut off by the sword energy, and fell to the side, with blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, looking extremely embarrassed.

"Okay, your Excellency has a good method," he said in a deep voice.

He Qing laughed lightly.

"Just enough to deal with Song Daoyou."

There was chaos in the house.

Only three of them defeated eight of them, which was beyond their expectation anyway.

One attack, one defense, and another one playing control at the side, the resultant force produced by the combination of the three is not just adding up.

There is another reason, that is, half of the foundation cultivators among the eight people are full of parallel imports, and they definitely used evil methods.

He Qing is very familiar with this kind of heresy. The mana gathered on them is like air. He Qing only needs to separate the mana quality of about the ninth level of Qi refining, and they can't resist it.

This really made him a little ashamed.

Song Ming's eyes were gloomy, and he struggled to get up.

"We have also realized the overbearingness of the Zixiao Sect today, but we don't know whether the Zixiao Sect can be so domineering enough to overwhelm the entire Qingzhou."

"Do you want to try?"

He Qing lightly caressed the sword with two fingers.

The blade of the sword was bright, reflecting a cold light, as if it was about to chop off his head in the next moment.

"Fellow Daoist Song, don't dare to talk nonsense. I, Wang Xiaoyun, am willing to hand over all the ore veins, spiritual lands, and second-level spiritual objects hidden in my home. I just want to exchange for a righteous method." Large patches of fair skin.

While speaking, he struggled to get up, trembling.

Someone started and saw such power and power, and the rest of them also speculated in their hearts.

They were afraid that He Qingzhen would kill them, or randomly find evidence of a crime and kill them in the name of righteousness.

"Would you be able to take over the spiritual place in Wangshui Pavilion?"

A voice resounded through the sky, followed by a majestic momentum.

I saw the mana surging, and the aura it carried continued to spread around like waves, one wave after another.

"Huh?" He Qing snorted lightly.

I didn't expect someone to step in at this time.

Looking out, I saw that the torrential river has already swept away, but being on the ground is like being in the bottom of the sea.

The water flowed into the sky, covering the sky, and more than a dozen water dragons were also wantonly.

Yang Zhou is flying in the sky, wearing a white robe with silver and dragon patterns. He is tall and has a huge skeleton. His hair is tied with bamboo hairpins, and a spirit bead is flying beside him.

This spirit bead is releasing water continuously, as if it is about to flood Tianji Mountain.

At this time, he was looking down at He Qing and the others, with a domineering and fierce aura, like a monster in the water.

"Senior Yang Zhou." Yan Liang said softly.

Facing this long-established figure, he knew it.

I think that when he was still in the late stage of Qi refining, he had seen this person subdue a different species of water snake from a distance.

Decades have passed, and this person's cultivation level has improved further, and his reputation has also become greater.

Song Ming was ecstatic, he looked at Yang Zhou, consciously hoping to come.

There are still five people who have not surrendered, and they are unwilling.

Looking at Yang Zhou at this time, everyone couldn't help being excited.

Yang Zhou is currently in the late stage of foundation establishment, only one step away from the completion of foundation establishment, and he has the appearance of a golden core.

He Qing squinted his eyes and looked at Yang Zhou, the owner of the Wangshui Pavilion, who was standing with his hands behind his back.

Naturally, he had read this person's information. Before coming, Ziyu had told him that the Wangshui Pavilion could be shelved as much as possible.

Yang Zhou, the owner of the pavilion, once competed with her and did not lose the wind.

There are these old guys in each area, and they will be dealt with by the elders in the door.

But He Qing didn't expect this person to intervene in the Song family.

"You are so arrogant at such a young age. I don't know that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky. They are just disciples of the Zixiao Sect. Do you think that you are born as a Jindan real person? Let me teach you a lesson first." Yang Zhou's eyes glowed, coldly said coldly.

Following Yang Zhou's words, countless water dragons that were as large as mountains twisted their bodies, creating countless wind and waves, and water kept falling like a torrential rain.

This vast scene is floating above the entire Tianji Mountain.

Countless rogue cultivators watched from a distance, and some ran far away, fearing that they would be hurt by twists and turns.

"Junior Brother He, I'm sorry." Yan Liang couldn't help saying.

Yang Zhou is not an ordinary late stage foundation builder, far from being comparable to ordinary casual cultivators.

What he practices is also the righteous law, although it is not as good as the secret code of Zixiao Shenlei, but it is also extraordinary.

Yan Liang immediately mobilized his mana with all his strength, and countless qi surged from the ground, forming a round cover.

A water dragon as huge as a hill swept down and hit it. The buildings in the courtyard were instantly destroyed, swept by the water, and the pine trees collapsed, like a flood.

Those maids ran out when they simply started earlier, and they were not frustrated at this time.

boom!
A loud sound came out, and the earth-yellow dome thumped, causing twists and turns on it.

Yan Liang's complexion turned bitter.

In the world of cultivating immortals, there are also some monks who are not weaker than the disciples of the seven major sects, and this person is one of them.

He Qing looked at Yang Zhou who was holding high in the air, his eyes were shining brightly, a little frighteningly bright.

The thunder beads flew out, releasing countless brilliance, reflecting a purple light on the water above the head.

Thunderclouds gathered in the sky, strong winds surged, and the whole world was darkened.

In the void, there seemed to be a nihilistic dragon twisting its body, and countless air currents rolled.

Yang Zhou froze and looked to his side.

"The sky is moving. Please advise me, senior." He Qing looked at Yang Zhou and said, his eyes were like purple lightning.

In a trance, the entire void was darkened, as if it turned into a sword and was about to cut away.

A huge sword light was condensing, it was extremely bright, and it illuminated the surroundings like a dark night.

Swish!
In a trance, this silver-white sword light has descended with unparalleled majesty.

Yang Zhou felt that the space around him was compressing, responding to the sword light.

It seems that there is only one sword light, but there are thousands of them hidden in the void.

He frowned and looked at He Qing.

According to legend, Yao Yuan is the only one who has mastered the Sword Jue of Boundless Thunder Yi in Zixiao Sect.

When he was defeated in the first place, Yang Zhou once dismissed this man, and he didn't have much feeling for the sword art of Hao Miao Lei Yi, which is a sword art that can reverse the golden core.

But at this moment, seeing this young man using the sword art, he was really as mighty as Tianwei.

"If you want to kill me in the early stage of foundation establishment, you are not qualified!" Yang Zhou's voice resounded through the sky.

He raised his hands high, and the spirit beads beside him released a radiant brilliance, and all the water began to converge into a larger dragon shadow.

Hey!
Faintly, there is the sound of dragon chant looming.

The sword light passed through, and the huge dragon head was cut off, turning into water and pouring into the bottom of the sea.

Thunder was hidden in the silver-white sword light.

Looking at Jian Guang, Yang Zhou's pupils constricted, feeling a sense of crisis.

And from the sword light, he felt a mighty and ruthless aura of destruction.

Whoosh!
The sword light slashed, Yang Zhou's clothes were torn, and a huge sword wound spanned his chest, from bottom to top, deep bones could be seen.

A sword overwhelms the tide.

Even the tide summoned by Yang Zhou was shattered by the brightest sword in the world.

He looked at He Qing in a daze.

"How about this sword? I invite seniors to taste it." He Qing smiled lightly, with a calm demeanor.

Yang Zhou's face was gloomy, he snorted coldly, and then flew away quickly.

He felt that he was invincible, and if he struck out with another sword, his life would probably be lost here.

Yang Zhou didn't come here for the desperate purpose, so he left naturally.

"I am willing. The Song family will hand over all the spiritual objects, even those hidden in the house." Song Ming said hastily with a pale face.

He saw that Yang Zhou was beaten away, and if he refused to give in, he might be liquidated.

After all, his Song family is not going anywhere clean.

"I am willing too." The others said in unison.

"I hope everyone will be more conscious, and don't make mistakes."

After finishing speaking, Zixiaozong and his party left.

After walking a long way, He Qing almost lost his legs when he entered the inn room.

After unleashing the vicissitudes of the sky, where does he have any strength or mana, his whole body is going to collapse.

Fortunately, Yang Zhou didn't see it, and he was afraid.

This person is really extraordinary, he has practiced for decades more than He Qing, and he is still unrivaled.

Tang Mingyu quickly supported He Qing, she knew He Qing's situation best, her whole body was tense just now, thinking about how to resist him.

Unexpectedly, He Qing's momentum was still fierce, and his sword intent was sharp, as if he was going to strike again at any time, so that the opponent retreated.

"One battle will solve a thousand worries." He Qing sighed.

If there is no such battle, even if it is solved by other means, there will be no less troubles in the future.

Conspiracies and tricks may be useful, but the most useful thing is one's own strength.

In other words, the most useful strategy is to be grandiose and win with strength.

"Thanks to Junior Brother." Yan Liang also sighed.

Originally, he thought the matter was going to be settled, but he didn't expect Yang Zhou to come out halfway.

In this battle, Yan Liang also defended Yang Zhou's attack, otherwise He Qing would not have been so relaxed.

"Senior Brother Yan, let the rest of the people take responsibility. The battle is over. Let the matter spread so that no one in the rest of the world will have crooked thoughts."

"That's the reason, I'll do it right away."

He Qingpan sat on the bed and immediately began to recover.

The Leizhu was spinning around non-stop, it absorbed the spiritual energy faster than He Qing, and it passed some spiritual energy from time to time.

Although it is spring, there is still frost condensation on Tianji Mountain, and the withered grass is scattered on the barren land, which is extremely decayed.

Flocks of birds flew by in the gray sky. Looking closely, they were palm-sized birds with black feathers and feathers.

"There was so much movement in the past few days, how big it is, what happened?"

"Hey, I have a friend who works in the Song Mansion. On that day, there were Song Ming, Wang Xiaoyun, and eight Foundation Establishment cultivators together, but they were all beaten miserably. In the end, the one who came was Wangshuige Yang Zhou."

"What?! It's him!" Someone said in shock.

The reputation of Wangshui Pavilion in the surrounding area is almost only lower than that of Zixiaozong, and the master of Wangshui Pavilion is naturally famous far and wide.

In the eyes of ordinary people, he is an inaccessible, indomitable big shot.

Such a person actually appeared here, and was beaten away? !
"That day, the water flooded all directions, and you have never seen such power?"

There was too much commotion that day, and it soon became a talking point.

He Qing passed by the middle of the road and headed towards a barren hill.

There is a small vein of thunder stone there.

At this time of year, He Qing naturally couldn't waste it.

When they got to the mine, it was Zidian Sword who opened the way.

There was no one at all, he directly synthesized it with all his strength, and used the ready-made Thunder Spirit Stone for the synthesis fee.

Almost swallowed most of the entire vein.

There is still a lot left in this vein, but He Qing made an excuse that there was only one spirit stone left, which he used up.

Even if someone doubts, it is suspected that he has enriched some of his own pockets, and he will not suspect the rest.

There are more than half of the veins, but the quality of the spirit stones is not good.

He Qing deduces Leizhu to the second-order high-grade magic weapon, almost reaching the top grade.

The Zidian sword has also reached the second-order middle-grade magic weapon.

In addition, He Qing still has a few top-grade Thunder Spirit Stones left.

Things went well, and no one dared to play tricks since that day.

There were even news from other cities that they were willing to cooperate.

With nothing to do, He Qing firstly practiced and secondly observed the recent situation.

The situation has not changed in the slightest, and has even intensified.

This matter did not have much impact on the low-level casual cultivators.

It is mainly the struggle between the seven major sects and other small sects and families.

As soon as this incident happened, many small sects and Xiuxian families were a little startled, and one by one began to unite and form an alliance.

Headed by the ancestors of the Shangguan Jindan, they gathered into a huge force in a short period of time.

Of course, this force is very loose, and the geographical division is too large, so it is impossible to really twist the power into one rope.

In addition, news from Taizhou and Dafengzhou was flying all over the sky.

Huoyao Gate, Xieyue Cave, and Shijian Cave were killed countless times, and too many monks absconded and came to Qingzhou to seek refuge.

After all, the Zixiao Sect and the Luoxia Sect will also attack, but they are relatively gentle and do not hurt people's lives.

(End of this chapter)