I, Shi Jian, invite all the demons to die.

Chapter 165: The flying sword arrives in an instant, the great elder is furious

Chapter 165: The flying sword arrives in an instant, the great elder is furious (please subscribe)

"The Miaojiang Gu technique is indeed extraordinary!"

At this moment, Uncle Jiu, who was frantically using talismans to consume the densely swarming poisonous insects all around him, had truly witnessed the horror of the Southern Xinjiang poison masters.

In just a few minutes, he consumed hundreds of blue talismans.

Seeing that there were only a few blue talismans left in the Qiankun bag on his waist, he realized that he could not stay in this pavilion to deal with the poisonous insects.

Nine blue talismans flew out from his hand again, six of which went towards the two Southern Xinjiang priests who were controlling the poisonous insects, and the remaining three were directed at the poisonous insects that were rushing towards the gate.

In an instant, as Uncle Jiu formed seals and detonated the talisman, the two priests who were controlling the poisonous insects were suddenly startled. The life-saving poison that had been nurtured in their bodies for who knows how many years burst out with a whoosh, and resisted all the impacts brought by the talismans.

And Uncle Jiu never thought that he could hurt the other party with just a few blue talismans.

Seeing that all the poisonous insects leading to the gate outside the pavilion were swallowed by flames, Uncle Jiu took the opportunity to leap open the gate and came to the small courtyard outside the Black Miao ancestral building.

The two priests smiled evilly at Uncle Jiu's action. They had already set up a tight net around the ancestral building. Even if they left the ancestral building, it would be impossible to escape from their control!
"Sixth brother, this Maoshan Taoist actually wants to escape...

What a wishful thinking! "

"Hahaha, Seventh Brother, let's go. After the two of us kill this Taoist priest from Maoshan, we'll help Second Brother and the others deal with Hei Gang!"

As soon as the words fell, the two of them instantly appeared outside the pavilion.

At this moment, Uncle Jiu was dealing with the poisonous insects that kept emerging from the ground in the yard. These poisonous insects were not like evil spirits, and ordinary talismans were of no use to them. Only fire could burn them to death.

This caused great trouble to Uncle Jiu.

Seeing that the two opponents had already caught up, Uncle Jiu took a deep breath and decided to give it a try.

As the saying goes, to catch a thief, you must first catch the leader. No matter how many poisonous insects there are, they are just controlled by the two Miao priests in front of him. As long as there is a chance to kill them, everything will be solved!

Uncle Jiu always carries the spiritual weapon whisk in his Qiankun bag. At this moment, the two opponents are not very vigilant, so it is a good opportunity for a sneak attack.

The whisk in his hand turned into thousands of silver threads that pierced through all the poisonous insects around him.

Then, he flew up with lightning speed and rushed towards the two priests to kill them.

"Not good, the magic weapon in his hand is really powerful, Seventh Brother, be careful!"

As soon as the sixth-ranked old priest finished speaking, the seventh priest who was playing the bamboo flute to control the poisonous insect suddenly changed his expression, and his natal poison flew out from behind him, and it was a dark green snake.

The green snake rushed straight towards Uncle Jiu, its fangs shining coldly, and a stream of extremely hot venom splashed out, like poisonous stings that turned into long needles and whizzed towards him.

Uncle Jiu was just flying in the air to attack at this moment, and naturally he knew that he could not retreat. The whisk in his hand was accompanied by the magic energy in his dantian pouring into it, making it even more profound.

Thousands of silver threads formed a hexagram in the void, sweeping away all the flying venom needles.

Then the silver thread flew up, and Uncle Nine suddenly slashed at the chest of the Seventh Priest. The Seventh Priest screamed, and the black robe on his chest was torn into pieces. Drops of black blood flowed from countless scratches!
Feeling the pain, the Seventh Priest retreated rapidly. Just as Uncle Nine was about to continue his attack, the Sixth Priest on the right snorted coldly and slammed towards Uncle Nine with the Five Poison Palm.

In an instant, the five poisons turned into mist, corroding everything. Uncle Jiu knew that the Five Poison Palm was not easy to take on, so he simply gave up on killing the seven priests.

He stepped hard and used the force to instantly return to the yard below.

The whisk continued to clear away the poisonous insects around...

"Damn it!
Sixth brother, I will cut this man into pieces!"

The seven priests' eyes were red at this moment, and their blood-red pupils told of the humiliating experience they had just experienced.

Facing a Maoshan Taoist priest, he was defeated so quickly that he felt really embarrassed.

"Okay, Seventh Brother, you recover from your injuries first, while Sixth Brother will use the poisonous insect to restrain this stinky Taoist priest."

After that, the Sixth Priest took the bamboo flute and began to control the Gu worms on behalf of the Seventh Priest, rushing towards Uncle Nine like a tide...

The seventh priest spat out several milky white poisonous insects from his mouth, and then crushed them with his fingertips. The milky white juice began to smear on the wound on his chest.

This milky white juice seemed to have the magical effect of repairing injuries. The injuries on the seven priests' chests were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye!
"Seventh Brother, hurry up, Sixth Brother can't hold on any longer!"

After the seventh priest recovered from his injuries, he heard the hysterical urging voice of his sixth brother.

Looking up, he saw that the Taoist in front of him was moving forward little by little towards the outside of the courtyard. However, the Sixth Priest was worried about being injured by the Taoist's magic whisk, so he only used the poisonous insect to restrain Uncle Nine from a distance.

Just when the seventh priest was about to join forces with his sixth brother to use the poisonous insect to devour the ninth uncle.

In the void, a stream of light flashed and a terrifying aura instantly attacked. Just for a moment when they looked up into the void, the faces of the seven priests turned extremely pale!
The integrated body seemed to be frozen, unable to move. With a whoosh, a stream of light passed through his forehead. In an instant, his head exploded, and red and white scattered all over the ground...

Just as the six priests were feeling incredible, an angry snort resounded throughout the Black Miao ancestral building in the void!

Boom!
The Great Elder descended from the sky and landed steadily beside Uncle Jiu. With a wave of his hand, the powerful magic power instantly turned all the poisonous insects around into pieces.

Seeing that the person coming was none other than his own master, Uncle Jiu's face instantly lit up with joy.

"Master!"

"Xiaojiu, are you okay?"

The Great Elder asked with concern, and after scanning Uncle Nine with his spiritual sense and finding that his disciple was not in any danger, he heaved a sigh of relief.

Shaking his head vigorously, Uncle Jiu naturally had no problem.

"Don't worry, Master. I'm fine. I'm sorry to have caused you to worry..."

Uncle Jiu didn't even need to guess to understand that the reason his master could appear here was probably related to Wencai Simu.

But even if the Great Elder didn't come, Uncle Jiu wouldn't be in any danger, because he still had a killer weapon in his hand that Shi Jian asked Simu to deliver to him!

Silver Talisman...

It’s just that Uncle Jiu was reluctant to waste the silver talisman on these two Miao Gu Masters.

"Master, is this the Master?"

Without waiting for Uncle Nine to finish his question, the Great Elder nodded, knowing what his disciple wanted to ask.

"Disciple, this time I am coming here on the flying sword of the Master."

After saying that, the Great Elder pointed to the void, where Shi Jian was sitting cross-legged, watching everything below.

The moment Uncle Jiu raised his head, he met eyes with Shi Jian who was a hundred meters above.

Shi Jian smiled lightly, and Uncle Jiu felt relieved immediately.

He bowed towards the void and then told his master about what he encountered during his visit to the Black Miao Gu Master clan in Southern Xinjiang.

The Great Elder turned a blind eye the entire time and did not take the six Black Miao priests of Southern Xinjiang seriously at all.

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"Master, this is what happened, but I don't know who killed the evil cultivator Wang Po."

After hearing his disciple's account of everything, the Great Elder's expression became even colder and colder.

He was nothing more than an evil cultivator who killed innocent people indiscriminately. The Maoshan disciples killed him for the sake of people in the world, but the Black Miao Gu Master clan in Southern Xinjiang actually did what they did today.

This made the Great Elder's murderous intent reach its peak at this moment!
"Humph! Great! You actually reached out to the old Taoist disciple, the Miaojiang Gu Master..."

The Great Elder stared sharply at the six priests of Southern Xinjiang who had already been frightened.

At this moment, he was being stared at by the old Taoist who suddenly appeared in front of him. For some reason, he couldn't even think of running away.

As if knowing what would happen to him next, the bitterness on the faces of the six priests was clearly visible.

Finally, as if the last bit of desire to survive was activated, the six priests raised their trembling legs and were about to escape into the house.

There are other priests there. If they join forces, they may be able to escape!

"You want to run away? You really don't know how to live or die!"

The Great Elder waved his sleeves, and the whisk in Uncle Nine's hand seemed to come alive. Countless silver threads quickly pierced towards the Sixth Priest. Before he could push open the door of the pavilion, his entire body was pierced by thousands of silver threads.

Together with the natal Gu in the body, it was killed!

Even though the six priests of Southern Xinjiang did not resist at all, in fact, it was because the gap in strength between the two sides was too large.

The Great Elder was a half-step Jindan cultivator, and the oppressive aura he exuded was enough to make the six priests of Southern Xinjiang sweat profusely and tremble with fear.

Not to mention resistance...

Seeing the Gu Master fall down heavily, almost dead, Uncle Jiu took a deep breath.

This was one of the few times he saw his master act so swiftly.

After dealing with this person, the Great Elder's anger did not subside, but he walked step by step into the pavilion...

In the void.

Shi Jian sat cross-legged in silence, watching the Great Elder below walking towards the pavilion. He was not worried that the Great Elder would not be able to deal with this group of Miao Gu Masters.

After all, there is a huge gap in strength between the two sides.

At this moment, an amused smile appeared on Shi Jian's lips. After he inadvertently swept his spiritual sense across the entire Black Miao ancestral building in southern Xinjiang, he immediately discovered the aura belonging to the Golden Core Realm hidden under the earth!
"A Gu insect comparable to the Golden Core Stage...

Southern Xinjiang Gu Masters are not completely useless. "

below.

At this moment, the great elder had already arrived at the gate. Listening to the noise of the fight in the pavilion, a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

With a loud bang, he pushed the door open and walked in!

The powerful aura wave rushed straight towards the priests without any concealment!
Seeing this, High Priest Hei Gang, who was originally extremely exhausted from dealing with five people, was overjoyed.

"Maoshan Elder!
Hahahaha, you’re dead!”

After finally catching his breath, Hei Gang couldn't suppress his joy at all.

He thought he was doomed this time, but he never expected that Lin Fengjiao had just followed him to Southern Xinjiang for just over an incense stick of time before the Maoshan elder came directly to his door!

In this way, the rebellion of these priests will also be resolved...

The second priest, the third priest and five others all had extremely solemn expressions as they looked at the old Taoist priest who pushed the door open. The aura emanating from his body was so strong that they felt powerless.

"Half-step Golden Core..."

The second priest spat out each word fiercely. He really did not expect that the Maoshan elder would come so quickly, so quickly that it was beyond their plan!
"You five are the ones who want to kill the old Taoist's disciples?
What a courage!
Maoshan disciples are also within the reach of you Southern Border Gu Masters!"

Behind the Great Elder, there was a faint light, and every word he said was full of majesty.

It was as if it was sentencing these people to death for their reckless behavior.

The words of the great elder immediately made the faces of several people turn cold.

Seeing the five opponents like this, the Great Elder was too lazy to say anything more, since the other party had set their sights on their own disciples.

There is absolutely no reason to let it go!
There were flashes of lightning in the hands of the Great Elder. Although the Great Elder had never practiced the Lightning Thunder Fist, he had already mastered the palm thunder technique to perfection.

Several bolts of lightning struck towards the few people, and the five of them were shocked. They had heard of the magical power of thunder before, and they all knew how powerful it was.

They all displayed their magical powers and took on the palm thunder that was coming...

Without waiting for the others to react, the Great Elder rushed out like a wolf among a flock of sheep, and appeared behind the weakest old woman among the Eight Priests.

Boom!
There was a flash of lightning, and a palm-sized thunder landed firmly on the old woman's back. In an instant, a miserable wailing resounded throughout the attic.

The power of thunder quickly destroyed the old woman's already limited vitality.

Bang!
The whole body seemed unable to withstand the ravages of the thunder and lightning, and the old woman's body suddenly exploded. In the black blood mist, a small centipede was about to take the opportunity to crawl out of the pavilion.

With a ruthless finger from the great elder, he turned into ashes.

Others may not understand, but the Great Elder has done some research on Southern Xinjiang Gu Masters.

The last resort for the Southern Xinjiang Gu Master to save his life is to rely on this life-saving Gu.

By relying on the soul to rest on the natal Gu, even if the physical body is destroyed within a period of time, one can still survive temporarily with the help of the natal Gu.

And when the power of the soul and the natal Gu become strong, you can use the corpse to revive!

Of course, this method is against the harmony of nature and can easily lead to divine punishment.

In just a moment, the eighth among them was killed by a thunder from the other side.

At this moment, the remaining four priests already had their own thoughts and wanted to leave the ancestral building and save their lives first.

The four of them looked at each other at the same time. Their only option now was to place their hopes on the Lord Gu King who had not yet been born underground.

"Go ahead, wake up the Gu Emperor!"

The four of them were in sync at this moment and knew what the other party wanted to do.

At the same time, he silently chanted the spell, and all of a sudden, the whole building began to shake.

Powerful auras rose from under the earth, and even the great elder, a Taoist who was half a step away from becoming a golden elixir, frowned.

"I never thought that there would be such a powerful Gu worm among the Southern Xinjiang Gu Masters..."

Taking a deep breath, the Great Elder was not panicked. Although he was a little surprised, he was not the only one who came today.

In the void, the master of his own sect is still there, but he is just a poisonous insect comparable to the Golden Core realm. As long as Shi Jian takes action, he can kill it with just a raise of his finger!

"Hahaha, Lord Gu Huang, please come out and save your devout believers..."

 Ahhhhhhh, I'm so lazy. It's the end of the month and I don't feel like writing a single word...

  Woo woo woo woo

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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