Chapter 612: Condensation is a cover, I'm hiding!

"Guyang old monster, you don't spew blood here, obviously you want to kill us and others, but you were stopped by the sect master, but you beat a rake and accused the sect master of attacking you. As a condensing monk, you still have to be shameless?"

After Qin Zhilong understood the key to this, he shouted angrily at the old monster of Guyang.

"Hahaha, I slandered the sect master? I hunted you down? Hmph, it's obvious that you are bullying people and want to rob and kill me, you wait, I'll go to the deputy sect master and the ancestor, I see who the ancestor and the deputy sect master believe more. Fellow travelers, what did you say?"

Although the old monster of Guyang had an instinctive fear in his heart, he laughed fearlessly when he thought about his ability to reverse black and white.

"The sect master attacked us, it really makes me feel cold, old immortal, I am willing to go to the deputy sect master with you to complain. ”

"That's right, go to the deputy sect master, find the ancestor, and tell me about this matter, I don't believe him Blood Soul Ancestor, what else can he do with us. A group of people in the Demon Dao who were instigated by the old monster of Guyang were full of emotions and shouted loudly, as if this voice was loud enough to suppress Yi Chu in momentum.

Listening to this kind of coaxing, Liu Peng and the others were so angry that their faces turned pale, and they couldn't wait to break the old monster of Guyang and these monks who lacked hearts and eyes. It's just that this Guyang old monster has cultivated to a high level, and going up to be crazy is tantamount to a moth to a fire, not to mention that if the sect master doesn't express his position, no one dares to make a rash move.

Yi Chu looked at the Guyang old monster with a smug face, and coldly spit out two words in his mouth, and with the exit of these two words, the surging sword light, like blood-colored lightning, rushed out of his body again.

"Idiot"

These two words, Yi Chu said lightly, but they were loud, and the ensuing waves of rolling knives were like endless demon blood, rushing straight towards the body of Guyang Ancestor. And at the moment when this wave of swords rushed up, two golden sword rays, with lightning speed, quickly sank into the mind of the old monster of Guyang.

Guyang Old Monster, cultivation to the sky, although the most powerful evil qi was suppressed by Yi Chu's blood-colored gourd, it couldn't get close to Yi Chu's body at all, let alone suppress Yi Chu, but his cultivation at the level of condensation was not to be underestimated.

At the moment when the rolling blood wave impacted, between the shining body of the old monster of Guyang, a natal evil spurted out of his mouth, and with this evil spirit, the old monster of Guyang even sacrificed a treasure tripod that he treasured.

Baoding has three feet and two ears, and the moment it rises, it bursts out of a red light, blocking the old monster of Guyang behind the huge tripod body, and the simple words are constantly flashing on the giant tripod, and the rolling blood wave is actually blocked by the red light of the giant tripod.

"Sect Master, your Blood Transformation Knife has been blocked by me, what else do you have to do now......

Seeing that this Baoding really didn't disappoint him, Guyang's old monster's mind suddenly relaxed. He believed that as long as he waited until the deputy sect master came, it would mean that he had defeated this blood underdog.

However, at the moment when he was proud, the two golden killing sword intents had already rushed in front of him For these two killing sword intents, this Guyang old monster was very scruples, after all, his Ai Ji died on these two golden lights.

Hiding in the moment when the golden light rushed in, the old monster of Guyang made up his mind. Although he was very confident, and his old immortal himself was ten times and a hundred times stronger than that Mei Ji Ya'er, he still didn't have the courage to resist Yi Chu's strange attack.

His body, in a flash, disappeared behind the giant tripod, but at the moment when his divine thoughts did not enter, the strange killing sword intent also penetrated the giant tripod and rushed into his mind.

Two incomparable killing sword intents galloped across the hearts of the old monster in Guyang, and the rolling killing intent made the old monster's heart tremble. His mind sitting on the spiritual platform, under the strangulation of the sword intent, only felt weak and vulnerable. Without the control of the mind, the Guyang old monster is even the slightest attack, and it is difficult to perform.

Just when this Guyang old monster was in great danger, Yi Chu suddenly turned around, and 1800 flying swords rushed out of his hand, and these flying swords converged into a giant sword with a length of more than ten zhang next to Yi Chu in an instant, sweeping straight towards the Guyang old monster.

"Heavenly Sword Sixth Style, Broken Heaven Style"

The surging sword intent, between the slashes, can cut the void into two sections, and the moment the surging sword intent rushes out, it gathers together with the infinite sword rays gathered by the blood transformation knife, and bombards the giant tripod fiercely.

To say, this giant tripod is also a treasure, but without the support of the Guyang Old Monster on top of the mana, no matter how extraordinary its grade is, it will be difficult to resist these two surging sword lights, and between the collision of the two light dragons, one red and one white, it flew straight out.

Feeling the threat to his life, the old monster of Guyang forcibly gathered his mind and flew straight into the distance. The evil qi that could not cause harm to Yi Chu instantly formed a huge pink shield outside his body, enveloping him in a light shield.

Condensation is a cover, this is one of the strongest means of life-saving for monks in the Condensation Period, however, until the last moment, few people will use this method. At this time, the old monster of Guyang, who had to use this method, only felt infinite grievances in his heart.

He was a condensing monk, and as soon as he made a move, he was pressed and beaten by a monk at the peak of the Yuan Infant, not to mention counterattacking, with the current parry power, if he wanted to protect himself from injury, it seemed a little impossible to look at the rolling sword light, Guyang Old Monster was angry, and he was more afraid of Yi Chu, who was aggressive.

If you are idle and have nothing to do, why provoke such a powerful opponent?

"Boom, boom"

The two rays of light like a rainbow through the sun instantly slashed on the light shield where the evil qi gathered. In the midst of the violent impact, cracks suddenly appeared on the shroud. However, it was also an instantaneous effort, and this evil aura shroud slowly tightened up.

was not breached, and the old monster of Guyang secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart

However, at the moment when he was thinking about how to retreat quickly, Yi Chu, who had already pounced in front of him, raised his palm coldly, and the palm that instantly became colorful suddenly shot out and hit the Guyang old monster's evil qi shield fiercely

"Broken"

In the cold voice, Guyang Old Immortal felt an incomparable huge force, which suddenly slapped on his body, and his incomparably strong evil qi shield shattered in an instant after being slapped by this palm.

"Boom", the body of the old fairy of Guyang, like a huge stone, was thrown out fiercely, and smashed on the top of a mountain peak, and the sharp peak was instantly smashed and splashed with rocks.

Guyang Old Immortal's body was imprinted on the stone wall, and blood marks were densely covered on his face and body. However, compared to the injuries on his body, the five-color true element that invaded his body and shattered most of the meridians in his body was the most fatal injury.

Guyang Old Immortal only felt that the Yuan Infant in his dantian had been blasted through the evil light outside, and under the siege of the five-colored True Yuan, he just wanted to run the real power, which was very difficult.

Looking at Yi Chu standing proudly in the void on the other side, Guyang Old Immortal couldn't help but feel a burst of fear in his heart. The arrogance just now was swept away, and at this time, his heart was full of chagrin, he was really enthusiastic, why should he get involved in the struggle for power of this Blood Transformation Sect?

Yi Chu's cold gaze made Guyang Old Immortal's heart rise with a heart-piercing chill, he could feel the killing intent hidden in this gaze, and the spearhead of this killing intent was of course aimed at himself.

No, I can't die my painstakingly and strictly selected bunch of Meiji, I can't do without me, I still have a lot of happy days to live The instinct to survive can make Guyang Old Immortal, a little confused, and he can't care about any face, he knelt on Yi Chu's knees and screamed mournfully: "Subordinates ......"

"As soon as the sect master came out, he injured the guest elders of the sect, which is really a great majesty."

The angry voice came from a distance before the words of the old immortal of Guyang were finished. With this sudden sound, a refreshing fragrant wind came from all directions.

The sky was blue and full of white clouds. All kinds of flower petals slowly fell from the sky, and the air was filled with a faint fragrance.

Thirty-six girls dressed in colorful xia clothes, all of them are beautiful embryos, their waists are soft and soft, their bodies are curling, stepping on the auspicious clouds, swaying their shirts lightly, their hands are slightly raised, and countless flowers are falling straight down from the void, decorating the vast void with colorful colors, which is very beautiful.

A delicate chariot full of rare treasures, between the lifting of seventy-two strong men who were one foot tall and covered with golden light, followed by the girl who opened the way.

On the top of the car, Qingfeng, dressed in a cyan xia robe, dressed in high-quality clothes, wearing a crown of five phoenixes facing the sky, sitting cross-legged, looking peaceful, but the majestic style and endless luxury that radiated out were straight to the sky.

Behind Qingfeng, there were four condensation-level monks standing indifferently, their eyes flickering, full of cold killing intent. The four Condensing Monks were all full of white hair, and their thin old faces were carved with strange patterns.

"Subordinates meet the deputy sect master"

Those monks who were originally shocked by Yi Chu's momentum, when they saw Qingfeng flying over, hurriedly prostrate on the ground one by one, and saluted towards Qingfeng.

"Get Up"

Qingfeng waved his hand lightly around, and the sound from under the bright red lips was suppressed and frustrated, and even the gestures were very mature