Xiandao Linglong

"You little bastard! You have no way to escape today!"

As Qi Yun and his group rushed out of the palace and came to the Dan River, they saw that Ye Qi was at the most critical moment of breakthrough. Although they were greatly shocked by the spiritual power he had mobilized, they did not hesitate to wait for him to successfully break through before taking action. They immediately grasped the long sword and flew towards him!

"Ding!"

As Qi Yun thrust out with his sword, a crisp collision sound was heard. The sword did not penetrate Ye Qi's body to block his breakthrough, but was instead blocked by the spiritual power barrier created by the spirit gathering array!

A graceful figure was shaken and flew backwards, staying in the air for a long time before landing steadily. Even after landing, the long sword was deeply inserted into the ground, and it slid for a distance before it stabilized its body!

"This formation can actually generate a barrier on its own!" After Qi Yun stabilized his body, his arms were still numb from the shock. He stood up and said in surprise.

"Crack!"

However, just as he finished speaking, he heard the sound of the spirit gathering array shattering, and then it was covered with cracks visible to the naked eye, as if if a little external force broke the last balance, it would be completely shattered.

Seeing this, Qi Yun rushed forward again without hesitation!

"Advanced mortal martial arts! Purple Thunder Sword Rain!"

As countless purple thunder-like sword rains attacked, the spirit gathering formation suddenly shattered after resisting the last sword, and Qi Yun's flying sword was getting closer and closer to Ye Qi's figure!

"call!"

At the critical moment, Ye Qi exhaled lightly without any nervousness, and slowly opened his tightly closed eyes. Seeing Qi Yun's figure getting closer and closer, he had no time to resist and retreated quickly.

At the same time, the long sword in his hand was intertwined with the long sword that Qi Yun attacked with. Amidst the interweaving of swords and sabers, he retreated to the edge of the Dan River. If he took another step back, he would fall into the Dan River!

"You bastard! You've got nowhere to retreat! Hand over the elixir you stole from the alchemy room, and I might consider sparing your life!"

"Okay! As long as you can take this move from me, everything will go as you wish!"

Looking at Ye Qi's calm expression, Qi Yun frowned slightly and suddenly had a bad premonition.

But his own strength far surpassed his, which gave him a bit of confidence. He sneered and said, "I just don't believe you can leave here safely today?"

Ye Qi did not respond to her ridicule, but slowly raised his sword!

"Imperial-level advanced martial arts! The first move of the Thousand Spirits Sword Formation! Phantom Sword Dance!"

As Ye Qi snorted coldly, a huge sword formation slowly rose into the air. Everyone looked at the formation above their heads that gathered the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and they were suddenly frightened.

The most shocked person was Qi Yun. She had seen her senior brothers and sisters in the Qiongyang Sect use the Thousand Spirit Sword Formation during a competition in the sect's martial arts pavilion. Although it was very powerful, it was only a primary spiritual martial art and could not possibly mobilize the spiritual power between heaven and earth.

Although the Thousand Spirit Sword Formation that Ye Qi used today was extremely similar to that one, the oppressive feeling it brought was completely incomparable!

For a moment, no one recovered from the shock. This level of martial arts was something they had never seen before. For a moment, they didn't even have the courage to resist, and any trace of arrogance disappeared in an instant!

"fall!"

As Ye Qi shouted coldly, countless spiritual swords as dense as raindrops swept down from the sword formation in the air!

However, its power is far different from that of the Thousand Spirit Sword Formation that Mu Lao had used back then. It is most appropriate to describe it as thunder with little rain!

Everyone hurriedly waved their swords to resist the rain of swords. Seeing that the rain of swords could only cause them some trouble and was far from enough to defeat them, Ye Qi took advantage of the moment when Qi Yun was distracted and swung the sword in his hand.

When the long sword passed by Qi Yun, she suddenly felt a pain in her calf and fell to one knee uncontrollably on the ground. Ye Qi's attack was extremely accurate and scratched her slender calf, but avoided the key part!

I still have to go to Qiongyang Sect in the future. If I let her die in my hands, it will be a troublesome matter. So it is the best result to hinder her movements and prevent her from bothering me anymore!

Seeing that the sword formation was becoming more and more illusory, Ye Qi also understood that if he didn't get away, he would lose the opportunity. When everyone surrounded him, he would be no match for four people with his two fists, and would be trapped again. He made a quick decision and fled towards another palace behind him while everyone was too busy to pay attention to him!

"Pfft!"

Just after escaping the sight of Qi Yun and others, a mouthful of thick blood suddenly spurted out of Ye Qi's mouth.

Just now, he forcibly used a high-level martial art that was far beyond his ability to endure, but instead of hurting the enemy, he hurt himself first!

Fortunately, Mr. Mu grabbed his shaky body in time.

"How dare you forcefully use this imperial-level martial art? What a reckless fellow!"

"Hehe! I just wanted to test the power of this Emperor-level martial arts, but now it seems that this Emperor-level martial arts... is really strong!"

As soon as Ye Qi finished speaking, his eyes went dark and he fell unconscious. In his coma, he seemed to feel his body being wrapped in a warm air current. Every pore on his body greedily absorbed this warm current. The originally swollen and painful meridians gradually eased, and the cracks on his skin caused by the forced inhalation of huge spiritual power were gradually recovering.

When Ye Qi opened his eyes again, he saw that Mu Lao's figure was even more illusory, and the tired expression on his face seemed to explain something!

"Teacher! Were you the one who healed my injuries just now?" Ye Qi rubbed his still dizzy head and asked.

"Ye Qi! You must not be so reckless during this period. My soul power is almost gone now, and it is already very difficult for me to maintain this soul state. So if anything happens again, you can only rely on yourself!" Old Mu said weakly.

"Sorry, teacher, I was reckless!" Ye Qi said with guilt.

From the time he became his disciple until today, Mr. Mu has been busy for him all the time. Although I don't know what kind of person he is after just meeting him, at least in the past few days, it seems that he is really doing his best as a master.

As for me, this disciple, I am a bit incompetent. Every time I get into trouble, I have to ask the teacher to clean up the mess. I suddenly feel embarrassed!

"Since you are my disciple, why are you still talking about this? Let's go! Who knows if they will catch up with us!"

"Ok!"

Ye Qi looked around as he walked. This was a brand new palace, and it was also part of the Qingyan Sect. He just didn't know what it was used for!

As if seeing Ye Qi's confusion, Elder Mu said, "This is where the Qiongyang Sect stores its spiritual treasures, but it's still quite a distance away! Go straight ahead in this direction and you'll see it at the end!"

Ye Qi looked at the long sword in his hand. Apart from the long sword left by his master, he didn't own any spiritual treasure. It was just a good opportunity to see if there was any that suited him!

Seeing Ye Qi grinning foolishly, as if thinking of something, Mu Lao reminded him, "Don't be too happy! Besides us, there are other people's presence here. Be careful!"