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Chapter 1567: The Shadow Strikes

The Bishui Sword split the treasure serpent from it. The light was slightly darker and the sword power decreased, but it still stabbed Yuan Zhengqing's chest. After heavy palm power, the Bishui Sword's speed became slower and slower, and was finally blocked by invisible power and could not make progress.

However, the unparalleled sword energy in the Bishui Sword burst out and penetrated Yuan Zhengqing's chest with a squirting sound. There seemed to be no injury on his chest, but a red blood arrow shot out from behind, and the sword energy penetrated Yuan Zhengqing's body.

Yuan Zhengqing was hit by lightning, his body was shocked, and then he flew backwards, spitting blood in his mouth, his face full of disbelief, his eyes full of doubt, and then he seemed to suddenly think of something and said in surprise: "You...can you fail to ascense and fail to die, you are a scattered immortal..."

Yuan Zhengqing could only think of this possibility at this time. He was the peak Mahayana Venerable. He had practiced for thousands of years and had already reached the peak of his strength. He could not be even higher. He was graceful but even stronger than him. What else could he be except for the immortal?

The so-called scattered immortal is a venerable who fails to ascend to the top of the Mahayana tribulation but still survives. This situation is extremely rare after the gods are enthroned, and almost none. The strength of this scattered immortal is four times higher than that of the peak Mahayana venerable, but not as good as that of the earthly immortal.

"Hahaha...so what? I was chased by you and almost died and died. I lie in a few years and then broke through the realm and prepared to ascend to the fairy world. Unfortunately, I failed, but I guaranteed a trace of the Yuan Ling to be immortal. Finally, the Yuan Ling returned to my clone and was resurrected today.

You want to kill me, hahaha... Don't talk about you, no one in the world can kill me! You chased me to heaven and earth, forcing me to have nowhere to hide. Have you ever thought that you would be defeated under my sword today?" Ena laughed wildly, her long hair was dancing around, almost crazy.

Under the power of the huge swordsmanship, Yuan Zhengqing's body flew backwards, his heart was ashamed. Ge Na had become a scattered immortal. Even if he was not a real immortal, he was still an immortal. He was not a match for Ge Na, and it was impossible to kill Ge Na.

At this time, a cold laugh came from the faraway sky: "Haha, I'm really arrogant, no one can kill you? This may not be necessary. Don't underestimate the hidden strong men in Jiuzhou. The hidden tiger and dragon in Jiuzhou are not as simple as it seems!"

It is really surprising that the two of them had no one watching the battle.

Graceful and suspiciously, she saw a strong old man in a black battle suit standing proudly in the void, with snow-white tiger skin floating behind her, with extraordinary demeanor and amazing power.

Ena recognized who the person was at a glance and sneered: "Ha, who did I think? It turned out to be a Qihu old dog. Thousands of years have passed, and you are still in Jiuzhou. It's so strange? Is your ugly granddaughter still lingering in lingering?

I advise you not to meddle in other people's business. This is a grudge between me and Yuan Zhengqing and has nothing to do with you!"

Ena was quite afraid of Venerable Qihu. After all, Venerable Qihu was a powerful demon clan. Not only was he powerful, but he also had unpredictable magical powers. When she grew up, Venerable Qihu was already a famous Venerable in the world.

She didn't know that she had been sleeping for thousands of years, and Venerable Qihu was imprisoned for nearly a thousand years. It was not until today that she had escaped from the cage and saw the light of heaven again. All of this was thanks to Xiao Cheng.

The Master Qihu heard from the master that because Xiao Cheng caused a drastic change in the inner ruins, the inner ruins would not be opened again in the future. He had completed his mission of guarding the ruins and was punished to redeem his sins, which was to repay his freedom.

"I am too lazy to care about your bad things. I just noticed the fluctuations here and came to see them. However, Yuan Zhengqing was also my old friend back then. One of the old friends died in those days. Since I was encountered by me, how could I not save you?" Venerable Qihu sneered coldly.

In fact, there is no deep friendship between Venerable Qihu and Yuan Zhengqing. He didn't know what he wanted to save Yuan Zhengqing.

After Qihu finished speaking, his hands were put together, and he suddenly slapped it out, shouting "Tear the Zhoutian", and eight giant blades of flowing light emerged out of nowhere, as if they could divide the space. Wherever they passed, they appeared, and went straight to the graceful face.

Feeling the power of this attack, Ge Na dared not be too strong. This attack was obviously much stronger than Yuan Zhengqing's attack just now. He immediately gave up the idea of ​​chasing Yuan Zhengqing and tried his best to deal with this powerful attack.

Venerable Qihu took this opportunity to turn into a white light and shadow, and came to Yuan Zhengqing in an instant, pinched Yuan Zhengqing's shoulder, controlled the escape light and flew directly to the east, turning into a meteor in the night sky, and soon disappeared at the end of the dark sky.

Ena took a lot of effort to resolve the attack of Venerable Qihu, and could only watch Venerable Qihu take Yuan Zhengqing away. She did not intend to chase him. Now that her strength has not yet recovered, even if she catches up, she may not be able to beat Venerable Qihu, so there is no need to do anything else.

Granna secretly hated her. If it weren't for the appearance of Venerable Qihu, she would have killed Yuan Zhengqing today, but she was not worried. As long as she recovered her strength, she would have a chance to kill Yuan Zhengqing sooner or later.

"Hmph, I can escape from the first day of the lunar month or the fifteenth day. Although the world is big, it depends on where you can accommodate you and where you dare to tolerate you! You chased me back then and I had nowhere to hide, but now it's your turn!" Ena said with gritted teeth, flashed, and returned to the underground palace.

...

That night, the sky was like ink, dark clouds rolled, and sometimes an electric snake streaked across the dark sky, and a heavy rain was about to come.

At this time, the head of Kunlun, Xuan Quezi, was flying in a canyon with more than 30 Kunlun disciples and deacons. Xuan Quezi's face was not very good because the previous negotiations between Emei and Emei were not pleasant.

"Master, it's going to rain, so why don't we camp on the spot and leave until dawn tomorrow!" Yan Taiqing, who was beside us, made a gesture to look at the weather and persuaded in a harmonious manner.

Xuan Quezi shook his head: "Why are we practitioners afraid of a little storm? We should return to Kunlun early? We always feel very uneasy in our hearts. It seems that something bad is about to happen!"

Yan Taiqing saw Xuan Quezi insisting on rushing to the road, but no longer persuaded him. His eyes flashed, and he seemed a little out of his mind.

Soon, a lightning flashed across the sky. As soon as the sky and the earth lit up, hundreds of black shadows suddenly appeared in the distance. The black shadows had nowhere to hide under the lightning. These black shadows were all cultivators in black clothes.

Hundreds of black shadows flew in the sky, appearing and disappearing under the lightning light, quickly approaching more than 30 Kunlun powerhouses such as Xuan Quezi. Hundreds of black-clothed cultivators released their cold murderous intent, and the majestic intention of killing swept the sky.

Xuan Quezi and other Kunlun powerhouses noticed the hundreds of black-clothed cultivators ahead and felt Xiao Sha's aura, and then they knew that they were not good.

Xuan Quezi thought it was not good. This place was a narrow passage in the Xuan Realm. Hundreds of black-clothed strong men had blocked their way. Looking back, they saw hundreds of black-clothed strong men rushing behind them, pursuing and blocking them, leaving them nowhere to go.

These people were obviously prepared and probably had been ambushed for a while, just waiting for them to get into the trap.

Moreover, judging from the aura of these people, they are not weak people.

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