Beiyin Great Sage Chapter 582

  Chapter 582 Killing and fleeing

  Before seeing the 'immortal', Zhou Yi had made many guesses, and he was even more awed by the power and mystery of the 'immortal'.

   When I really saw it, my thoughts faded away.

  Yuan and Ren are two "immortals" from Qixuanmen. They have extraordinary bearing and unpredictable methods, but their speech and behavior are not much different from ordinary people.

   Can be regarded as a stronger warrior!

   There is also that 'Immortal Zhao', who has a eerie and strange aura. If you meet him in the middle of the night, you may mistakenly think you have encountered a ghost, but he is also an 'immortal'.

  The mysterious world of cultivating immortals finally lifted a corner of the veil in front of him.

   "Miss Aoba."

  In the restaurant, Zhou Yi asked curiously:

   "Qixuanmen is a practice sect of Song State, and Liang State also has similar forces. Is this situation common in all countries?"

  Qingye sat across from her, holding a cup of tea and tasting it slowly. Judging from her actions and demeanor, this woman should come from a good background, at least from a wealthy family.

  The cultivation base is not weak, and the true energy is successful.

  With her handsome appearance, she must be a well-known heroine in the Jianghu.

   But now, he is just a servant of the 'immortal'.

"good."

  Nodding upon hearing this, Aoba spoke slowly:

   "The six surrounding countries each have a similar force. The six countries form an alliance to jointly resist the barbarians and the evil ways of the 100,000 mountains in the south."

   "Evil ways?"

   Zhou Yi raised his eyebrows.

  Barbarian, he knows that since the establishment of the Liang Kingdom, the frontier has been in trouble. In the past few years, because the general Li Shi has been in charge, it has been much calmer.

   Instead, it's the south side, which has never been mentioned.

"Ok."

  Aoba nodded:

   "Compared to the barbarians, the evil way in the south is more troublesome. Most of them are practiced people, and most ordinary people have never heard of it."

   As he spoke, he glanced at Zhou Yi.

   "I have never heard of it."

  Zhou Yi nodded, and said:

   "Evil ways are also 'immortals'?"

   "There are no real immortals in this world." Aoba shook her head:

   "They are all asking questions about cultivating immortals. It is enough to say that they are practitioners, but compared with us, they naturally have incredible means."

  She is very polite to Zhou Yi.

  After all, a person who is less than thirty years old and has a great deal of qi, coupled with a little chance, is almost certain to be able to advance to the innate realm.

   innate,

   Can be regarded as a practitioner!

   "So that's the case." Zhou Yi understood, looked around and said:

   "I don't know how long we have to wait here?"

"Soon."

  Qingye put down the teacup and said:

   "This time, the Lord is visiting the royal family of Liang Kingdom in the name of Qixuanmen to discuss some routine matters. The respondent should be here soon."

   "Most practitioners don't like excitement."

   "In addition, there was a big man in Kang Town, and he was related to Song Dynasty and Liang Dynasty, so monks from the two countries often meet here."

   "Sister Qingye." Wei Yatou said curiously:

   "What is the origin of that Master Zhao, it looks... scary!"

   "Master Zhao Xian comes from the Celestial Corpse Sect." Qingye's face turned serious:

   "The Heavenly Corpse Sect is not a practice sect of the Six Kingdoms, but its strength should not be underestimated. He seems to be here to investigate something, and he is walking along the way."

   "Heavenly Corpse?" Wu Sansi's face paled:

   "Just hearing the name is scary."

   "My lord, don't worry." Aoba said with a smile:

   "Master Zhao looks scary, but he actually has a good temper. It's just that he looks different from others because of his practice."

   "He's not a bad guy."

"Well…"

   After thinking about it, Aoba continued:

   "If it is really an evil sect, Qixuanmen will not associate with it. In fact, compared with other sects, Tianshizong pays more attention to its own reputation. After all, the method they cultivate is easy to be misunderstood."

  Everyone was stunned, and their tense hearts relaxed a little.

  Even Zhou Yi felt breathless in front of that Master Zhao, and the pressure on others can be imagined.

"Ok?"

Sudden.

   Zhou Yi frowned and looked up into the distance:

   "Did you hear, a...strange noise?"

   "What strange noise?"

  Qingye got up and listened intently. Her duty is to protect after all, even if she doesn't feel danger, she must keep her spirits up all the time.

   "Chirp!"

  The sharp sound pierced the void and approached the restaurant.

  Wei Yatou and Wu Sansi looked out curiously.

   Zhou Yi's face was gloomy, his eyes flickering.

  Since practicing the Cicada Startling Technique, he has never encountered this feeling. It seems very dangerous, but it seems to be just an illusion.

   Perception seems to be misplaced.

this is…

   "Twisted Perception!"

   Opening his eyes, Zhou Yi suddenly stood up:

   "There are masters!"

  Even the 'immortals' of Qixuanmen have never affected his perception, but this breath distorted his perception.

  Blocking the perception of danger, doesn't it mean that danger is coming?

   "Peng!"

  Before he finished speaking, a ball of flames exploded above the restaurant, and countless flames shrouded the huge restaurant like an open hood.

  Especially at the core, groups of flames roared down.

   "Boom!"

  When the flame touched the bricks, tiles, doors and windows, a violent explosion occurred instantly, and the dazzling flame swept across, and everything melted rapidly in it.

   Just for a moment.

  The highest floor of the restaurant has disappeared, but the roaring flames have not weakened, and instead swept downwards with even greater momentum.

"Who?"

   "How dare you!"

   "How dare you assassinate a disciple of Qixuanmen!"

  Yuan and Ren, the two immortal cultivators roared and rushed out, and the two bright sword lights danced in the air into **** that could not be splashed with water, breaking through the flames against the trend.

  Flying sword!

   Two people hold the sword formula with their hands, and the two flying swords about a foot long rotate around their bodies. They don't need to be controlled by hands, they can be controlled with just a thought.

  The speed of the flying sword is even more astonishing. Although the flames are fierce, it is difficult to approach.

  These defenses are amazing.

   "Shua!"

  A flash of light flashed away, and the body of the nun surnamed Ren who leaped high froze, the divine light in her eyes dimmed, and the sword fell around her body.

  Without the bodyguard of the flying sword, the surrounding flames instantly swept over.

   "Wow!"

  Like a living thing, the flames poured into the body from the seven orifices, burning the internal organs, and the woman turned into a ball of fire in just a moment.

  A 'immortal',

   Just die like this!

   Looking at this scene, Zhou Yi and the others almost suffocated on the spot.

   "Junior Sister!"

  Cultivator surnamed Yuan opened his eyes wide and let out a mournful roar. He soared into the sky, and the sword light swept across the flames in all directions.

"Who?"

   "Get out!"

   "Shua!"

   "Swish Swish!"

  Three figures emerged out of thin air and rushed towards the monk surnamed Yuan.

  The coming people flickered for several feet at a time, and the speed was unimaginably fast. When one of them drew the sword art, the sword light suddenly shot up.

  The power and influence are only slightly inferior to that of the monk surnamed Yuan.

   "Evil ways?"

  Aoba's complexion changed drastically:

   "Go!"

   In a fight of this level, even if she is really angry, she has no chance to intervene. It is only safe to stay as far away as possible.

   "Peng!"

  Before he could speak, Zhou Yi had already taken action in advance.

  The square table on both sides was thrown out by him, and at the same time, he grabbed Wu Sansi and Wei girl one by one, and rushed out with force under his feet.

   "Hoo..."

  A raging flame fell from above, and when it touched the square table, it exploded on the spot.

   But the downward trend is also stagnant. Although the skyrocketing range is wide, there is still a gap for passage below.

   "Shua!"

  Zhou Yi flashed out, a few ups and downs away from the restaurant, and when he looked back, the only restaurant in the town had been razed to the ground.

  The escaping flames spread in all directions, and the surrounding courtyards were even damaged, and it is unknown how many people died as a result.

   "Young master."

  Qingye appeared nearby, seeing that Wu Sansi was fine, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Who are they?"

   Zhou Yi's complexion is solemn:

   "Can even kill immortals?"

   "It must be an evil way!" Aoba said with fear in her eyes, gritted her teeth:

   "But you don't have to worry, Master Zhao's cultivation is much higher than the young master's. He is a mid-stage Qi refining monk. This group of people will definitely not be able to..."

   "Boom!"

  Before she finished speaking, a large seal appeared out of thin air, and in a flash it turned into the size of a roof, suppressing a mass of black air below it.

  The huge shock made them feel a strong shock even a hundred meters away.

   "That's..." Aoba's face was pale, and her voice was terrified:

   "Top grade magic weapon!"

"how is this possible?"

  Zhou Yi didn't know what a mid-stage Qi refining, high-grade magic weapon was, but he could clearly sense that the aura of that Master Zhao had suddenly weakened.

   Master Yuan Xian, who was fighting with the three above, was also stretched and precarious.

   "Peng!"

  The big seal fell again.

  Such a huge heavy object rises and falls with abnormal agility. Immortal Master Zhao from the Heavenly Corpse Sect suddenly screamed, obviously no longer supported.

   Suffered!

"Walk!"

  Zhou Yi turned around and rushed out of the town:

   "Go!"

  They were with a few immortal masters, and when the immortal masters were dealt with, those people probably wouldn't mind getting rid of them.

  And with the strength of the person who made the shot...

   Escape!

   Run away!

  Zhou Yi holds two people in his hands, and his speed does not decrease at all. If there is a breeze under his feet to help him, the land galloping technique can be compared to that of a horse riding a cloud.

  Treading Cloud Horse?

   "Drive!"

   "Drive!"

   Qingye got on the cloud stepping horse at some point, and stretched out with one hand:

   "Give me the man!"

  Zhou Yi's eyes moved slightly, and he threw the two of them on the horse's back casually. At the same time, he took off the treasured sword on Wu Sansi's body with a swipe:

   "Escape separately!"

"it is good!"

  Qingye nodded, looked back, with an anxious face, then waved the reins fiercely, leading the two children to drive the horse wildly.

  Treading Cloud Colt is a strange beast.

   Even with three people, the speed is not slow.

   As for the knife...

  She knew very well that even if it was placed on Wu Sansi's body, it would be useless. On the contrary, it would be better to be held by Zhou Yi, which might still be of some use.

   "Clatter..."

  The leaves in front of him shook, and figures emerged.

   "Any interception?"

   Qingye Meimei narrowed her eyes, and whispered:

   "Wait a minute, I stop people, you take the opportunity to escape on horseback, can you know horsemanship?"

"meeting!"

  Wu Sansi and Wei Yatou all nodded.

  There are two people, one is the queen of the great bandit, and the other is the granddaughter of the **** catcher, so riding a horse is naturally a no-brainer.

"it is good."

  The surface of the green leaf is slightly pine, and when I look back, my heart feels cold again.

  The aura of Immortal Master Zhao...

Gone!

  Different from the three of Aoba, Zhou Yi did not take the official route, but went straight to the mountain not far away, intending to use the terrain to escape.

  As long as he enters the mountain and has the blessing of climbing the mountain, even if he is innately chasing and killing him, he can escape with confidence.

   "Shua!"

  The body swayed, and the step was ten meters. The dense branches could not block the road at all, and the raised branches on the ground could use the strength to walk.

   After a while.

   Zhou Yi's face was gloomy, and he slowly turned his head while holding the knife:

   "Must we kill them all?"

  (end of this chapter)

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