Drain your cultivation and waste your spirit bones! Junior Brother is reborn and goes crazy

In a world on the verge of collapse and already in ruins, wherever the eyes go, blood is shot up into the sky, showing a scene of mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

Among them, there were strong men holding sticks and roaring, and there were also sword cultivators with tears of blood in their eyes, gritting their teeth and holding swords. Some people's origin of the great way could no longer hold on and completely collapsed, their souls dimmed, and they fell in the team.

In front of them were powerful men who were several times their size, wearing ancient costumes or armor, and sneering grimly.

The leader was a young man with eight arms, holding a hatchet, looking at them as if he were sizing up prey. He turned his head to look at his three broken arms, then looked at the leading swordsman who was shedding tears of blood, and the young man holding a stick.

He smiled cruelly: "Haha, you are really cruel. If I hadn't broken through to the level of a Loose Immortal and mastered the secret technique of the forbidden zone, I might have been beaten to death by your stick or sword!"

The young man holding the stick had a pale, yet ferocious face. He licked his lips and chuckled, "Yeah, I almost smashed your head off with one blow. You're really hard to kill!"

"We two brothers broke through the Dao Realm and charged forward with all our might, risking serious injuries, yet you still managed to block it."

"Come to think of it, I'm convinced!"

"but……"

He paused, then sneered again, "If Li Xuan of Qingyun State were still here, would you still be so arrogant? If he were here, I'm afraid you'd have to flee in disgrace!"

Hearing this, the sneer on his face suddenly froze, a flash of fear flashed across his eyes, and then quickly replaced it with a cold expression of anger and shame: "Haha, what a pity, he is trapped in the battlefield of heaven and man that has long since turned into nothingness, and he can never get out!"

"Because even the will of a Nine Tribulations Loose Immortal cannot explore that place and will be swallowed by the red fog of the True Immortal disaster, let alone him?"

"No matter how powerful he is, he can't be invincible. If he's dead, he's dead. Why make so many excuses?"

"And even if he were still alive, I, who have broken through to the level of a Loose Immortal, wouldn't necessarily be afraid of him!"

"The last time he defeated me, he relied on a sneak attack!"

Looking at Qi Yi, who was once defeated by Li Xuan and is now known as the Eight-Armed Sword Demon.

Jin Linghou scoffed disdainfully and said contemptuously, "Haha, no matter what, aren't you still afraid of Li Xuan? What's the point of going through all this trouble? As long as you, Qi Yi, tell me that Li Xuan is in front of you and you're not afraid of him and dare to fight him head-on, I'll submit to you. How do you do it?"

Qi Yi's face was extremely cold, and he said indifferently: "It is meaningless to waste words with dying people like you."

Suddenly, as if in retaliation for Jin Linghou's words, he sneered abruptly, his expression becoming playful. "Speaking of which, the dying man should be mine. The reason I knew you were ambushing me was because you were betrayed by the people of Jiuzhou."

"But that's all I have to say. I won't tell you who is the one who harmed you!"

Upon hearing this, Jin Linghou's expression changed slightly.

boom!

As soon as Qi Yi finished speaking, the three arms that still had palms left behind him formed seals, and an extremely violent and sharp Taoist rhythm surged in the field. The other strong men also followed his movements and attacked together.

Almost all of Jin Linghou and other powerful immortals from the Nine Provinces were killed here.

hum...

At this moment, a curtain of light fell from nowhere and sprinkled on Jin Linghou and others.

The attacks of Qi Yi and others fell on this light curtain, but they were like a drop in the ocean, disappearing without a trace, without even a ripple.

"The super strong one in Kyushu?"

"How can it be!"

When they saw this scene, while the other strong men in the restricted area were still in shock, Qi Yi's face changed repeatedly for a moment, and then he retreated rapidly into the distance.