Immortality and Immortality: Liver Experience Begins in the Desert

Jiang Qiong hid behind a huge rock, his figure seemed to blend into nature, his sharp eyes fixed on the battlefield.

He had his own purpose for infiltrating the Chiyan Gang, which was mainly to investigate the relationship between the Chiyan Gang and the monsters, so he did not intend to join the battle casually.

With these thoughts.

Jiang Qiong silently watched the fierce battle between the Chiyan Gang and the monks from Luoxia Valley.

At this moment, the two groups were fighting fiercely.

Zhao Yan and the middle-aged man holding a long knife were fighting to a standstill. The swords collided and sparks flew, which was particularly eye-catching in the night.

The surrounding monks joined the battle one after another, and the light of the magic weapons intertwined into a gorgeous sea of ​​light.

However, due to the blessing of the cloaked monk, the spiritual energy in the monks of the Red Flame Gang seemed strange, and their strength was much stronger, forcing the monks of the Luoxia Valley to retreat step by step.

As time passed, more and more monks in Luoxia Valley were killed.

After a while, a cold snort suddenly came from the depths of the valley, and then a figure slowly walked out of the darkness.

He was a middle-aged man in the foundation-building stage, with a stern face and a gaze like lightning. He was wearing a black robe and holding a spear that flashed with cold light.

"Zhao Yan, you Chiyan Gang really go too far!"

The middle-aged man shouted coldly: "I have already left the Chiyan Gang, and you are still besieging me. Do you want to kill me?"

He swung his spear violently, pointing it directly at Zhao Yan. A powerful spiritual power suddenly enveloped Zhao Yan along with his words, causing his face to change.

Fortunately, the cloaked monk next to Zhao Yan dodged and stood in front of him.

The cloaked monk was thin but had a very imposing aura. He sneered and without saying anything, he directly took out a short dagger in his hand and rushed towards the middle-aged man.

"Humph! You are such a coward!"

The middle-aged man in the foundation building stage snorted coldly, and they exchanged blows instantly. The spear and the dagger collided violently in the air, making a deafening sound.

The cloaked monk's movements were nimble and swift, and each of his strikes was extremely accurate, while the middle-aged man's spear was like a dragon emerging from the sea, unstoppable.

Both of them were real people in the middle stage of foundation building. When they fought, their spiritual power was so mighty and deafening.

The cloaked monk's dagger drew cold streaks in the air, as if it was cutting the air apart.

Every time the middle-aged man swung his spear, it brought up a strong wind, as if it was going to tear the entire world apart.

Every fight between them was as powerful as thunder and shocking.

However, as the battle intensified, the leader of the Chiyan Gang did not seem to show up yet, which made Jiang Qiong feel a little doubtful.

He sent a large number of disciples to wipe out the cultivators in Luoxia Valley, but he himself did not show up.

This made Jiang Qiong feel a little unbelievable.

After all, it would be difficult for the cloaked monk beside Zhao Yan to kill the middle-aged foundation-building man in Luoxia Valley.

But doubts remain doubts.

Jiang Qiong still didn't rush to take action.

As time passed, the monks on the battlefield fought harder and harder.

After being blessed by the cloaked monk, the monks of the Red Flame Gang gained mysterious spiritual energy and greatly increased their strength.

The monks in Luoxia Valley were defeated under their oppression, and the battle between Zhao Yan and the middle-aged man reached its climax.

The cultivators of the Chiyan Gang were like tigers descending from the mountains, attacking fiercely, and each blow carried a strong spiritual power.

Under their oppression, the monks in Luoxia Valley were almost powerless to resist.

Zhao Yan's long sword drew streaks of sword light in the air, colliding with the middle-aged man's long sword, and every collision brought up a burst of sparks.

The two men moved so fast that it was almost impossible to see their movements.

In the midst of the fierce battle, Jiang Qiong's spiritual consciousness suddenly sensed a powerful and obscure aura coming from the depths of the valley.

He turned his head suddenly, and as his spiritual sense swept around, he saw a figure lurking in the darkness, coming from a distance.

His face was stern and his eyes were as sharp as lightning. He was the leader of the Chiyan Gang - Zhao Shan.

"Finally showed up."

Jiang Qiong's eyes flickered slightly, and without the slightest hesitation, he went straight forward to block the attack.

Jiang Qiong held her breath and, with the cover of night, quietly approached Zhao Shan.

His figure wandered around the edge of the battlefield like a ghost, every step he took made no sound on the silent grass, as if he was blending into the darkness.

As the distance got closer, Zhao Shan's breath became clearer, and his every movement could not escape Jiang Qiong's keen awareness.

In a blink of an eye, Jiang Qiong was lurking behind Zhao Shan, only a few feet away.

He took a deep breath, took out the formation plate, moved his fingers slightly, and secretly set up an invisible barrier to block the surrounding space.

As soon as the barrier was formed, the spiritual energy around it suddenly became stagnant, as if the entire world was isolated from the outside.

Zhao Shan suddenly felt a sense of oppression and frowned slightly. Just as he was about to turn around to check, he saw a fierce giant palm coming from the sky and attacking his face.

Jiang Qiong's move was as fast as lightning, and the Broken Peak Palm, carrying unparalleled power, hit Zhao Shan's chest fiercely.

Zhao Shan was horrified and quickly swung his sword to block, but he was still knocked back by the palm force, with a trace of blood flowing out of his mouth.

"who are you?"

Zhao Shan shouted angrily, his eyes flashing with astonishment and anger.

He didn't expect that someone in Luoxia Valley could approach him so quietly and set up a barrier in an instant.

Jiang Qiong did not answer, but quickly formed a seal. Yellow sand rose from nowhere and turned into countless sharp sand blades, shooting towards Zhao Shan.

Zhao Shan's face changed, and he quickly activated his spiritual power to form a spiritual shield, trying to block the sand blade's attack.

However, the power of the fine sand far exceeded Zhao Shan's expectations. The sand blades seemed to have a spirit, bypassing the shield and stabbing directly at Zhao Shan's vital points.

As Jiang Qiong unleashed the Sandstorm Shattering Technique, Zhao Shan felt a sharp pain in his head and his spiritual energy became unstable, causing the shield to be broken instantly and blood to splatter.

"What a powerful method! A real person who has reached the perfect stage of foundation building!"

Zhao Shan was horrified, and as the spiritual energy in his body circulated, he summoned a series of magical instruments and formed a barrier around him.

At the same time, he said calmly: "My fellow Taoist, we have no hatred in the past and no grudge today, why are you attacking me?"

"Thunder Binding!"

Jiang Qiong ignored him. He let out a low shout and swung his hands violently. Several bolts of lightning descended from the sky and transformed into countless lightning chains, binding Zhao Shan firmly in place.

Zhao Shan felt his whole body go numb, his spiritual energy was blocked, and his movements suddenly became slow.

In front of Jiang Qiong's high level.

Zhao Shan's strength was still inferior. Although he had reached the seventh level of the Foundation Establishment Realm, he was still a little weak in front of Jiang Qiong, who had completed the Foundation Establishment Realm.

"hateful!"

Zhao Shan gritted his teeth and struggled with all his might, trying to break free from the thunder chains.

However, the power of thunder was like an invisible shackle that completely restricted his movements.

His eyes were filled with anger and unwillingness. He never expected that he would meet such a mysterious monk on his way here.

Jiang Qiong didn't care about Zhao Shan's thoughts. He didn't give Zhao Shan any chance to breathe and used the Broken Peak Palm again.

The powerful giant palm was like a mountain pressing down on Zhao Shan’s chest.

Zhao Shan retreated repeatedly, blood gushing out of his mouth. He flew out like a kite with a broken string and fell heavily to the ground.

Zhao Shan struggled to stand up, but his body was no longer under his control. His eyes were filled with despair and unwillingness. He glared at Jiang Qiong and said in a hoarse voice:
"Who are you? Why do you want to be an enemy of my Chiyan Gang?"

On the surface.

The leader of the Chiyan Gang seemed to have lost his ability to fight.

But as he finished speaking, in the blink of an eye, a black shadow that looked exactly like the leader of the Chiyan Gang appeared behind Jiang Qiong. The next moment.

The black shadow attacked directly, wielding a long sword to kill Jiang Qiong.

See this scene.

Jiang Qiong made a move without any hesitation and easily knocked the black shadow away.

And just as the black shadow made his move.

Zhao Shan, the leader of the Chiyan Gang, quickly took out the talisman and instantly injected the spiritual energy in his body into it, trying to escape quickly.

However, Jiang Qiong's spiritual consciousness always shrouded him.

See this scene.

Jiang Qiong then activated his spiritual consciousness and unleashed a sandstorm consciousness-shattering technique, directly attacking Zhao Shan.

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"Don't go too far, I'll die with you if you push me too far!"

Zhao Shan screamed in pain because he was unable to escape due to his spiritual secret technique. His eyes immediately turned fierce, and he roared, summoned his spiritual sword, and suddenly attacked.

Jiang Qiong had a calm expression, and instantly engaged Zhao Shan with his sword energy running wild and his spiritual power overwhelming.

Although Jiang Qiong is powerful, he dare not take it lightly when facing such a strong enemy as Zhao Shan. After all, Zhao Shan is a real person in the late foundation building stage and may have some hidden means.

Therefore, Jiang Qiong went all out, and every move and every style was carried with unparalleled power, and majestic spiritual energy whizzed past.

Zhao Shan was not to be outdone. His swordsmanship was sharp and swift, and every strike of his sword carried a strong killing intent.

As time goes by.

The battle between Jiang Qiong and Zhao Shan became more and more intense. The fluctuations of spiritual power continued to spread, shaking the surrounding rocks and causing them to crack.

However, Jiang Qiong had arranged the formation in advance and the location where he ambushed the leader of the Chiyan Gang was far away.

Therefore, the aftermath of the fierce battle did not spread out.

For the rest of the time, Jiang Qiong remained alert, and the spiritual energy in his body continued to circulate.

As the Peak Shattering Palm, Sandstorm Shattering Consciousness Technique, and Thunder Binding were performed simultaneously, the three powerful forces gathered together and transformed into a devastating attack that hit Zhao Shan directly.

Zhao Shan's face changed drastically, and he quickly mobilized all his spiritual power to try to resist.

But he was ultimately no match for Jiang Qiong's full-strength attack. He was knocked away by the powerful force and fell heavily to the ground, blood spurting out of his mouth and his breath suddenly became weak.

Jiang Qiong did not give Zhao Shan any chance to breathe. He attacked again and directly sealed the dantian of the leader of the Chiyan Gang.

Zhao Shan fell heavily to the ground, blood gushing out of his mouth, his eyes full of despair and unwillingness.

He struggled to stand up, but his body was no longer under his control and the spiritual energy in his body could not flow at all.

"Who are you? Why do you want to be an enemy of my Chiyan Gang?" Zhao Shan asked in a hoarse voice.

Jiang Qiong did not answer. He quickly circulated his spiritual energy and changed his appearance and shrank his body.

After a moment, his face began to change, gradually becoming exactly the same as Zhao Shan.

Jiang Qiong casually stuffed the leader of the Chiyan Gang into the coffin and then put it into the storage container.

Then he turned and headed for Luoxia Valley.

At this time, the monks in Luoxia Valley were retreating step by step under the fierce attack of the Chiyan Gang disciples and were almost unable to resist.

The cultivators of the Chiyan Gang were like tigers descending from the mountains, attacking fiercely, and each blow carried a strong spiritual power.

Under their oppression, the monks in Luoxia Valley were almost powerless to resist.

In the midst of a fierce battle, Jiang Qiong's figure suddenly appeared at the edge of the battlefield.

"stop!"

Jiang Qiong shouted in Zhao Shan's voice, with unquestionable majesty in his voice.

"The gang leader is here!"

"The gang leader is here!"

When the monks of the Chiyan Gang heard this voice, they stopped what they were doing and turned to look at Jiang Qiong.

Jiang Qiong walked to the center of the battlefield, glanced at everyone coldly, and then said in a deep voice:

"Everyone, stop fighting immediately and follow me!"

The monks of the Chiyan Gang looked at each other, not knowing why such a sudden change had happened.

But no one dared to disobey the gang leader's orders. When they were confused, everyone put away their weapons and quickly gathered around Jiang Qiong.

Upon seeing this, the cultivators in Luoxia Valley stopped what they were doing and looked at Jiang Qiong and the cultivators of the Chiyan Gang vigilantly.

"Zhao Shan, what on earth do you want to do?"

Seeing Zhao Shan's sudden arrival, the middle-aged people in the Luoxia Valley who were building their foundation suddenly became nervous.

However, Jiang Qiong led everyone away.

He looked shocked again, and for a moment he was a little confused about what the leader of the Chiyan Gang was thinking.

Jiang Qiong ignored the question from the Foundation Establishment Master of Luoxia Valley and turned around to lead everyone away.

Looking at the backs of Jiang Qiong and others leaving.

The Foundation Establishment Master of Luoxia Valley clenched his fists, but did not pursue further for a while.

"Boss, why are you retreating?"

As Jiang Qiong and everyone were leaving, a cultivator from the Chiyan Gang couldn't help but ask.

Jiang Qiong glanced at the monk who asked the question and said calmly, "Don't ask what you shouldn't ask."

The monk was frightened by Jiang Qiong's gaze. He dared not ask any more questions and quickly lowered his head and retreated.

The rest of the time.

Jiang Qiong led the monks of the Chiyan Gang and flew all the way back to the headquarters of the Chiyan Gang.

Although the gang members had doubts in their hearts, they did not dare to say much and could only follow silently.

Returning to the Chiyan Gang's residence, Jiang Qiong waved his hand, signaling everyone to disperse, and then walked towards a tall building alone.

Just as Jiang Qiong entered the high-rise building.

Zhao Yan brought over a cloaked monk in the Foundation Establishment stage. Both of them had frowns on their faces, not knowing what the gang leader was doing.

The cloaked monk couldn't help but ask, "Zhao Shan, why did you suddenly retreat just now?"

"We clearly have an absolute advantage and are about to take over Luoxia Valley in one fell swoop. What exactly is your intention in doing this?"

Jiang Qiong had no expression on his face. He looked at the cloaked monk sternly and said calmly:

"I have my own plans. Do you doubt my decision?"

The cloaked monk's eyes flickered, and then he lowered his voice and said, "This operation is of great importance. I need an explanation."

"Zhao Yan, please step back." Upon hearing this, Jiang Qiong waved his hand, signaling Zhao Yan next to him to step back.

"Yes!"

Seeing that Jiang Qiong looked like he was about to have a secret conversation with the cloaked monk, Zhao Yan immediately turned around and left, without forcing himself to stay in the high-rise building.

Wait until Zhao Yan leaves.

Jiang Qiong then activated his spiritual consciousness, took out the formation order from the storage bag of the leader of the Chiyan Gang, pinched the magic formula with his hands, and activated the formation of the tall building. (End of this chapter)