Immortal Road.

Chapter 403: Serial Reversals, God-Slaying Flying Knife
There was an earth-shattering explosion.

The master of Qingyang Peak's natal magic weapon broke into countless pieces, like flowers scattered by a fairy, and penetrated deeply into the mountain walls on both sides with a "puff puff puff".

The horrific explosion blew General Bear, who was the closest to him, far away. Even Lin Shan, the great elder of Zhenyue Sect, the master of Xuchan Cave, and Lei Ta were not spared and were all shocked.

Taoist Qingji stared blankly at the center of the explosion. His senior brother had disheveled hair, was spitting out blood, and his face was extremely pale.

The destruction of one's life magic weapon is like cutting out one's own flesh.

The double backlash of the soul and spirit essence is like hurting the enemy by 800 and hurting one thousand of your own, exchanging injuries for injuries, which cannot change the situation of the battle at all.

After this incident, the severely injured Master of Qingyang Peak no longer had any hope of escape.

"Brother, go ahead and don't look back."

"Go, go quickly."

Amid the dazzling fireworks, the leader of Qingyang Peak gave him a smile that was bitter but also tinged with sincerity and deep love for the sect.

He was the master of a peak. He made many preparations and put in all his efforts, but in the end he was unable to lead his disciples back.

The space turbulence came over, Xiao Yizhou rushed out, and the void teleported back, but the whole army was wiped out in an unknown canyon in the forbidden area of ​​the cliff!
It was the first time in Taoist Qingji's history that he saw his senior brother, who was so good at planning strategies, being forced into such an embarrassing situation. He felt extremely distressed.

Once upon a time, in his eyes, his senior brother was always wise and confident, always planning before taking action, and never doing anything without confidence.

As far as I can remember, my brother has never lost!
Because of the existence of Senior Brother, the entire Qingyang Peak has reached the top of Qianyun Pavilion step by step. From the Yuanying stage elders to the outer disciples in the sect, everyone knows that there is a Qingyang Zhenren on Qingyang Peak, who is the next person with the greatest hope of breaking through the Yuanying stage!

He is the pride of Qingyang Peak and the support of all the disciples in this lineage!

Now, he is withering in the midst of blooming, just to fight for the continuation of his bloodline's inheritance and open a door for his junior fellow apprentice to escape.

As long as he can get rid of this group of people, Taoist Qingji will only get faster and faster with the speed of Yin Yang Yuhong, thus getting rid of the pursuers.

Moreover, he is powerful, his target is small, and he is not a burden, so there is a high probability that he can escape from the forbidden area of ​​the cliff.

The brothers looked at each other, and a silent look was worth a thousand words!

When the Qingyang fleet in the distance was completely wiped out, the remaining deacons and disciples looked at the brilliant fireworks in the distance behind them, with a hint of sadness and hope in their eyes.

They believe in their peak master and all his decisions!
Even if he eventually dies on the way, it is not the fault of the Peak Master, but it is God's will and destiny!
Taoist Qingji turned around and left without hesitation!
He didn't say a word, not wanting to let his senior brother's sacrifice go to waste. As he turned his head, big tears rolled down his face.

Brother, you clearly have the potential to be a Nascent Soul, but you stayed behind to cover our retreat, giving yourself, a useless guy who went wrong in his training, a chance to escape.

he knows,
This is self-salvation.

The master of Qingyang Peak had previously experienced the deaths of Taoist Nun Qingsu and Taoist Master Qingyan. Although he did not show much sadness on the surface, he felt extremely remorseful in his heart.

But he is the master of a peak, he must be strong at all times and cannot show a trace of weakness. He is a role model for the entire peak, and all disciples will be happy or sad because of his mood.

Therefore, he would restrain himself, restrain all emotions, and always appear strong, steady, and convincing, so as to give his disciples endless confidence and hope. Even when they are dying, they still have absolute trust in the Peak Master!
However, in the heart of the Qingyang Peak Master, he had already lost two of his fellow junior brothers and sisters, and all his disciples, and he did not want to lose again.

If I am left alone to survive and return.

Everyone in Qianyun Pavilion saw his miserable appearance. The once invincible and powerful lord of Qingyang Peak actually came back alone after thirty or forty years.

It will surely become a lifelong shame!
This is unacceptable to him!

And the Qingyang Peak's Taoist tradition must not be destroyed in his hands or lost outside, otherwise he would not be able to face his ancestors in the afterlife.

Therefore, Taoist Qingji became the only thought in his mind.

"Junior brother, all good things must come to an end. I wish you a safe journey."

"Qingyang Peak is now in your hands."

"give it to you."

"Here you go."

The whispers drifted away with the wind, accompanied by the tears of someone unknown.

Taoist Qingji leaped into a black and white rainbow light and flew away. He could still hear his senior brother sighing behind him.

Distant, free and easy, open-minded
"After all the hardships, I have experienced the sutra."

"The surrounding stars are desolate."

"Since ancient times, everyone has to die,"

"Leave a loyal heart to shine through the sweat and youth"

"Qingyang."

“Ah~!!!”

Taoist Qingji roared and accelerated suddenly without looking back. He was like a bird that had escaped from a cage, and from then on he flew freely into the sky without any restraints or constraints.

General Xiong, Lin Shan and others were still within the self-destructing range of the magic chessboard and could not break free. Rays of black and white light shuttled back and forth, trapping them firmly in place. Grains of black and white chess souls flew around them and exploded in a chain reaction.

General Xiong was the main target. His broadsword was blown aside and stuck deeply into the mountain wall, leaving only the handle of the sword trembling outside. His whole body was covered in blood.

The Great Elder of Zhenyue Sect and the Lord of Xuchan Cave were in a panic, dodging the pursuit of the chess spirits while escaping from the cutting of the chess net. When they saw Taoist Qingji was about to leave, they were all horrified.

This person is also in the late Jindan stage, and is born in a top sect. Even if he is not as powerful as the master of Qingyang Peak, he is still a leader among the same level. If he escapes, there will be endless troubles!

They all looked at Lin Shan and found that this kid was not anxious at all. Instead, he was concentrating on standing with his back to Lei Otter, one commanding the Ming Snake Demon Formation and the other spitting lightning from his mouth, making the defense flawless.

The two brothers were confused. Is this kid just letting the tiger go back to the mountain like this? Isn't he afraid of revenge in the future?
The leader of Qingyang Peak looked at his fellow apprentice brother's departing figure with relief in his eyes. As long as the fire was still there, hope would not be lost.

Where there is life, there is hope!

however,
Just the next moment,
His wishes and the worries of his two brothers were all overturned!

because,

When Taoist Qingji was on his way out, he was suddenly blocked by a light curtain in front of the canyon. He even had no time to react and was hit hard!
"Bang~"

"what!"

Taoist Qingji screamed and fell headfirst.

A shrill and unpleasant ghostly cry sounded, echoing over the canyon.

“Hehehehehe~~~”

A black and gold skeleton monster walked out from behind the scenes, walking with its feet turned outward in a sloppy manner. Behind it, a black and gold flag of Fiery Soul fluttered in the wind, and white bone flags were lined up on both sides, like a general performing an opera.

"Idiot from Qingyang Peak, you still want to escape when I am here? How naive!"

"I opened this mountain and planted this tree. If you want to pass this road, you must leave money to buy your life!"

"Quack quack~"

“What the hell?!” Taoist Qingji was completely confused. He swayed in the air to steady himself. He almost popped his eyes out when he saw the large light curtain that suddenly appeared in front of him!

The Qingyang Peak fleet was fine when it flew over before, why is it that something bad happened when it’s my turn?
Where did this skeleton monster come from?
Could it be Lei Fengzi’s accomplice?

Not only Taoist Qingji was puzzled, even the Lord of Qingyang Peak, General Xiong, the Grand Elder of Zhenyue Sect, and the Lord of Xuchan Cave were all shocked!
Suddenly, a skeleton monster was ambushing in the canyon!
The key point is when was this formation set up? Why didn’t we feel it?
Lin Shan clapped his hands leisurely. When he had been arguing with Qingyang Peak before, it was just to buy time for the Black Skull Demon Lord and set up the formation in case of any emergency.

When the Qingyang Peak fleet broke forward, he secretly ordered the Black Skull Demon Lord to let them pass and left the people on the ship to the demon army to deal with.

Now, preparing for a rainy day has really come in handy!

Qingyang Peak's last retreat was unknowingly blocked by this formation, which became the last straw that broke the camel's back.

Whether it is waiting for Lin Shan to escape from trouble or for the demon army to finish their work.

Under attack from both sides, Taoist Qingji couldn't escape even if he had wings!
How could the Master of Qingyang Peak not understand that all his previous efforts had been in vain, as the opponent had already made a backup plan.

"Lei Fengzi, Lei Fengzi"

"I really underestimated you!"

"Not only do you raise evil spirits, you also collude with the demon clan. I didn't expect that you would actually raise ghosts???"

Who can tell me, is this fucking young genius from a righteous perspective?
How could the Zixiao Sect produce such a scum?

Could he be an undercover agent from the Demon Sect?

"Hey~ What are you talking about! What do you mean by raising? That sounds weird."

The Black Skull Demon Lord corrected him dissatisfiedly, with a faint glow of rebellion behind his head, and he was very uncomfortable with the choice of words.

"I am the third in command of the Skeleton Demon Lord of the Fifth World of Hell, the Black Skeleton Demon Lord! Remember this!"

It was boasting about its identity here, and Taoist Qingji reacted but didn't appreciate it at all and didn't take it seriously at all.

A skeleton monster in the early stage of Jindan dares to block the Taoist master. Isn't that courting death?
"Very good, Lei Fengzi, when I return to the Song Dynasty, I will expose all your scandals! You will have nowhere to hide!"

"kill!"

He simply drew his bow and arrow and shot continuously at the light curtain of the formation in front of him.

But unexpectedly, the formation shook three times and was surprisingly strong. Even with his full strength, he was still unable to break it!

"This inverted five-element formation was set up by this demon king himself, with five fourth-level spiritual materials of gold, wood, water, fire and earth, plus tens of thousands of skeletons forming the formation to maintain it. Do you think you can just leave if you want to?"

The Black Skeleton Demon Lord shook his head and sneered.

Taoist Qingji looked down and saw that, sure enough, there were dense swarms of skeleton soldiers appearing on the banks of the Nujiang River below the canyon. After breaking away from the protection of the hidden formation, they formed a formation together and strengthened the formation base. They actually looked well-trained.

"Hahahahaha! Brother Qingji, I am a person who has never behaved properly and never sat upright. I am not afraid at all that you will expose me when you return to the Song Dynasty.

Besides, you have to be able to go back, ah? Hahahahahaha"

The Great Elder of Zhenyue Sect and the Lord of Xuchan Cave twitched their faces and looked at this kid in strange light, as if he was quite proud of himself.

The Black Skeleton Demon Lord was also laughing evilly over there, and tens of thousands of skeleton monsters below him opened their mouths and made "kaba kaba" sounds that could not be spoken, as if they were silently agreeing with him.

"Humph!"

Taoist Qingji didn't waste any time talking to them. He turned his spear and aimed at the group of skeleton soldiers below.

The most urgent task is to break out and destroy the base of the formation first!
However, the Black Skull Demon Lord would not sit idly by and watch him do what he did. He pulled out the black-gold flaming flag from behind him, and with a fierce wave of his hand, a wall of demonic fire appeared out of thin air. At the same time, he used the flag as a spear and charged forward with the spear for close combat!
Taoist Qingji remained unmoved. Seeing it rushing towards him with a strange roar, he simply drew his bow and shot at it from a distance.

One arrow blew up the wall of fire.

The two arrows directly blew away the black and gold flaming flag.

Three arrows are heading straight for the Black Skeleton Demon Lord!

If it hides, the skeleton soldiers below will surely be killed or injured. If it doesn't hide, let's see if its small body can withstand it!

The Black Skull Demon King really valued his life, and he dodged the second arrow, allowing him to attack from below, but he suddenly seized the opportunity and threw out three black rays!
Taoist Qingji didn't care. The black and white formation plate under his feet was still there, enough to withstand any threat. He didn't need to worry about this kind of defensive magic power at all, as it could protect the master automatically.

But what he didn't expect was that three black rays arrived in the blink of an eye, and the Wu Shi defensive magic went straight through him!
"Puff puff~"

Before Taoist Qingji had time to think about what was going on, he suddenly felt a strong tearing sensation in his soul. The pain was like being stabbed by a knife, poking hard at his most vulnerable part, and he screamed in an instant!
"Ahhhh~~"

Wisps of green soul energy emerged from his body and dissipated. The loss and escape of these soul energies directly caused a devastating blow to him.

Taoist Qingji, who had always been in prime condition, had been fighting one against three against Lin Shan for so long without any harm, but he was suddenly severely injured by the Black Skull Demon Lord!
“Haha, how does the Soul-Severing Flying Knife taste? Isn’t it sour and refreshing?”

This guy proudly stretched out his hand and sucked the black and gold flaming flag back into his palm.

Three black rays of light disappeared in the distance, and then suddenly condensed in his hand.

The row of bone banners behind him vibrated slightly, and teams of bone soldiers appeared one after another. There were as many of these things as needed.

Lin Shan on the other side was stunned when he saw it, and immediately recalled that he had given it fifteen Gray True Ink Divine Grass. This guy refined a knife disk consisting of twelve soul-slaying flying knives, which he nurtured under the Sea of ​​Consciousness Soul Pill.

They had calculated that it would take eighteen years of nurturing before he could be released from the mountains.

However, his soul-slaying blade must be treated as his life-long soul treasure, so it needs to be nurtured.

The Black Skull Demon Lord already has his own soul treasure, so naturally he doesn't need to go through the step of nurturing it. After successfully refining it, he can use it directly.

This first appearance demonstrated its unparalleled power and achieved great success with just one strike!

This incident immediately alarmed everyone.

General Xiong didn't know the origin of this thing, but the Lord of Qingyang Peak, the Great Elder of Zhenyue Sect, and the Lord of Xuchan Cave had lived for so long that they had heard of the great name of this treasure!

In ancient times, there was an exclusive magic weapon most suitable for soul cultivation.

God-slaying flying knife!

Ignore defense and strike directly into the soul!

No matter how capable you are, if you fail to dodge in time and get hit by this thing, your soul will definitely be torn apart and your spirit energy will leak out.

If your cultivation is not good enough, or the opponent is too powerful, it is possible that your soul will be destroyed!

Taoist Qingji was in a daze, sometimes lucid and sometimes confused, holding his head and screaming.

Anyone who gets stabbed three times at once!

It is absolutely impossible to recover in a short time.

Lin Shan and the others over there were already showing signs of escaping from the predicament!

(End of this chapter)