The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

Chapter 1864 You pigs!
Chapter 1864 You pigs!

"Three cleanses in one gas!"

At this moment, Qiu Chuji's voice came, and everyone turned their eyes, and suddenly saw three Qiu Chuji appearing, and the three Qiu Chuji's breaths were completely different.

"This, what kind of supernatural power is this? It can turn into three different powerhouses!"

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"Nimma, is there such a supernatural power in the Taoist world? Why have I never heard of it!"

The more than a dozen powerful mid-stage sages of the prosperous age were extremely shocking, because the soul breaths of the three Qiu Chuji were different.

If they hadn't seen the other two Qiu Chuji with their own eyes, they were the illusion of two streams of fresh energy flying from Qiu Chuji's body, I'm afraid everyone would think that these two Qiu Chuji are Qiu Chuji's brothers.

Qiu Chuji didn't pay attention to the strong reactions of the crowd. Although it was his secret to transform into three cleansers in one breath, Qiu Chuji had no choice but to use all his strength when it came to life and death.

"Sanqing Royal Sword Formation!"

The next moment, the three mounds quickly swiped the Xuan Ao seal method, and under the astonished gazes of many strong men, the Sanqing Yujian Formation was set up by Qiu Chuji in just a few minutes.

"The Sanqing sword is out of its sheath!"

Qiu Chuji made a tactic with both hands, and the sword behind him soared into the sky, causing a sea of ​​blood to be driven back by the astonishing sword energy, and one sword instantly turned into three green blades.

After using these means for a short time, Qiu Chuji's face paled a lot, but Qiu Chuji didn't intend to stop.

At this moment, many methods were used. Facing the endless suction force, Qiu Chuji had stabilized his body, but Yan Ming's side continued to be sucked away.

Who is Qiu Chuji?

Yan Ming was able to stand up in times of crisis. Although the two sides had a lot of grievances before, Yan Ming was able to help him at such a time. How could he, Qiu Chuji, be the kind of person who would not help Yan Ming if he wanted to protect himself!

"Dao Shengyi!"

"Yin Yang!"

"Four elephants!"

"Turn into gossip!"

"Suppressing evil spirits!"

The three Qiu Chuji flipped their hands quickly, forming mysterious and obscure dharma seals one by one, and following the appearance of these dharma seals, the three green spears immediately spun rapidly.

At this moment, it seemed as if he heard the roar of a beast from the prehistoric, and then the four directions of gods appeared faintly in the sky.

The Four Elephants roared, and during the rush, a huge Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram could be seen gradually congealing on the soles of their feet.

puff!

However, when these four images appeared and the Tai Chi pattern was derived, Qiu Chuji's face was already as white as gold paper, and then his throat felt fishy, ​​and he couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of bright red blood.

hiss!
However, at this moment, all the strong men were stunned. Qiu Chuji repeatedly displayed supernatural powers that surpassed their cognition.

From Qiu Chuji, these people all saw the shadow of a person, that is Ling Hantian.

Both of them are freaks!

Does this mean that people live in groups and things are divided into categories?

Everyone thinks absurdly,

As Qiu Chuji's tricks appeared one after another, while the four beasts roared and ran, the endless sea of ​​blood was scattered by the soaring sword energy.

In the sky, the two bloody mouths were also smashed to pieces, and the roar of the wooden unicorn resounded in bursts, filled with endless anger.

"Ah, stinky Taoist, you dare to hurt my vitality. If I don't swallow you today, I won't believe in wood!"

The wood unicorn was roaring, and as the sound fell, the sea of ​​blood in the sky seemed to turn into drops of rain at this moment, and the rain like blood fell on the fat and dumbfounded crowd in Qingxin Pond.

"Ah, what is this?"

Some people found that something was wrong, because the blood that fell on their bodies rolled on them like disgusting maggots.

"Ah, these ghost things have entered my body!"

The viscous blood penetrated through every hole, and poured into the body of some strong men who hadn't reacted through the seven holes all over their bodies.

"No, these things will suck my blood again!"

At this moment, panic spread, and each strong man finally realized that Mu Qilin couldn't help Qiu Chuji at this moment, and sought them out.

"Damn it, Mu Qilin, we didn't stop you, why did you attack us!"

Some people screamed in horror, no one wanted to die, but the black blood pouring into their bodies was like bloodthirsty leeches, swallowing blood continuously.

Fear has spread in the hearts of every strong man. They tried their best to kill the black blood, but found that it was like the root of the hell flower.

Even if you obliterate it into a grain of primitive molecules, it is still absorbing the essence and blood in the body.

"Jie Jie, you are really a group of cute and silly little pigs!"

What responded was Mu Qilin's sneering laughter, but some strong people with sharp ears could still hear that Mu Qilin was very weak now when he used such supernatural powers.

"Damn it, Mu Qilin, you are too deceitful, I will fight you!"

At this time, a strong man went completely crazy, his eyes were red, and the next moment he rushed into the sea of ​​blood that was much thinner in the air, and then exploded with a bang.

"Damn it, die with this bastard!"

The so-called dog jumps over the wall in a hurry, this group of pig-like strong men will fight Mu Qilin to the death when they are dying.

Several powerful middle-stage great sages of the prosperous age rushed to the sea of ​​blood at the same time, and they chose to blew themselves up while their divine bodies swelled.

"Oops!"

However, at this time Qiu Chuji's expression changed drastically, because with the self-detonation of these strong men, the destructive and violent energy broke through his blockade immediately.

puff!

Qiu Chuji's technique was completely washed away, and the three green blades rolled back, the gloss on them was dim, and they were retracted into the scabbard behind Qiu Chuji's fuselage.

But Qiu Chuji spurted out a glaring mouthful of blood after this reaction.

"Master, are you alright?"

At this moment, Yan Ming dodged to the side of Qiu Chuji's fuselage, and hurriedly supported Qiu Chuji.

Just now, Qiu Chuji tried his best to save him, and he saw it, but now Qiu Chuji's breath was weak, obviously because of the method that surpassed the limit and hurt his vitality just now.

"It's okay, it's just a backlash. These people are really a bunch of fucking pigs!"

Qiu Chuji waved his hands, breathless to the extreme, then looked at Yan Ming, "When will Ling Xiaoyou come back?"

"I don't know, the thing he gave me has been crushed, I think he is rushing here now."

Yan Ming smiled wryly, Mu Qilin is too terrifying, he has such strength in just over a month.

"Jie Jie, I really thank you all."

At this moment, the blood on the ground surged, and finally formed a pitch-black blood man about three feet tall, and the cold laughter came from the mouth of this blood man.

"Wooden Qilin!"

The rest of the powerhouses frightened and avoided within ten feet of the blood man. These people had discovered it earlier, so they were not invaded by Mu Qilin's blood into their gods.

"Jie Jie, stinky Taoist priest, I won't kill you yet, I want you to die in endless terror!"

(End of this chapter)