I Regard You as Enemies, Yet You're All After My Heart!

Xiaohong is just a physical body that can be used as a shield. Although it is enough to withstand the fatal blow of Jin Danqi, if it is attacked from all directions at the same time, it is completely irresistible.

"When did I become alone?" The corners of Chu Wuqing's lips slightly raised, revealing infinite banter.

The young man in front of him is nothing more than a foundation-building stage, and all his support is nothing more than the corpse of a powerful man who has long since died. How dare he say this sentence, and how dare he go so far.

After all, he was too young, he didn't know what he was facing at all, and he had never heard of the name of the Immortal Killing Boat, so he got some opportunities to inherit by luck, and got a corpse to recognize the master.

He also relied on refining the corpse to kill his peer Tianjiao, so he didn't know the heights of the heavens and the earth.

"Zhuzi!" Elder Tang sneered, raising his palm high, and at the same time as he raised it, an invisible artistic conception surrounded his hand, and golden light emerged from the bodies of 49 foundation-building monks.

They stepped forward at the same time, swords in their hands.

Before the sword was unsheathed, everyone felt that the saber in their hands was shaking. This feeling was very strange, as if the sword in their hands had its own spirituality.

For these swords, the scabbard has become a bondage and a shackle. They just want to get out of the sheath to drink blood and restore themselves to their former glory.

The Foundation Establishment monks were also infected by such excitement, with crazy fighting intent in their eyes. When they pressed the hilt of their swords with their right hands at the same time and drew their swords out, an invisible oppression came over them.

This kind of oppression is far better than Jindan, even if Elder Tang is facing it, he will feel as if someone is choking his throat.

However, Elder Tang is the manipulator of this battleship. Every time he controls it, he feels powerful. He witnesses the miracle of his own strength soaring. No matter how many times, Elder Tang feels infinitely honored and excited.

"Chu Zu." Elder Tang couldn't help saying silently in his heart.

"kill!"

As soon as the word "kill" came out, the sharp sword was unsheathed!

The sky is full of sword light, like a net covering the sky and the earth, there is no escape, no escape.

Everyone thought that the matter had been settled, and as for the fact that the sect head had ordered to break the arm of the Immortal Spirit Sect, it had long been forgotten.

No, maybe they didn't forget about it. In their view, since there were no truly subversive changes in Xianlingmen, it was just an insignificant faction.

The head of the fairy gate?Killing is killing, even if the Qingling sect of the first school is blamed, can they be made to pay for their lives for the head of the fairy sect?Not even an apology is required, just some superficiality.

"It's a pity for that powerful refining corpse." Elder Tang showed regret on his face, and he couldn't help hating Chu Wuqing even more in his heart. Such a refining corpse can only be used as a shield in the hands of Zhuji children, but in his own hands Riding can be refined into the first puppet through secret methods, and his combat power will be greatly increased.

"Wait a while, follow me to light the soul lamp, collect the primordial spirit, and see if you can receive the child's soul." Elder Tang is cautious. After the monk builds the foundation, the soul can be separated from the body. Since Chu Wuqing has a corpse , it is not impossible to have other adventures, after the physical body is destroyed by magic, the soul remains.

"After I find it, I will use his remnant soul to light the lamp, so..." Elder Tang's face suddenly changed before he finished speaking. He turned around, only to see that after the sword light dissipated, only a huge hole was left. Qing's body.

"Elder?" The leader of the Foundation Establishment cultivators wondered, isn't that weird boy already dead?How could Elder Tang show such an expression.

They couldn't be more clear about the power of the Immortal Killing Boat. Even if it is a false golden pill, it is possible to die without a whole body in the first battle, not to mention that this young man is just a foundation cultivator.

The spiritual consciousness of the monk who established the foundation can only detect the superficial things within a radius of one mile. Only the spiritual consciousness of the golden core monk can go deep, search, and even lock the target in the spell without damage.

Ever since Elder Tang woke up the battle boat, his spiritual consciousness had been locked on Chu Wuqing's body. However, when the 49 sword lights were only one breath away from Chu Wuqing, Chu Wuqing suddenly disappeared!

His locked target disappeared from his sight like this!

This is simply not possible!

"As I said earlier, I'm not alone."

Chu Wuqing's voice suddenly came from the air, but he couldn't tell which direction it came from. It was ethereal, as if it was in the clouds, and there was a careless smile.

This kind of voice, if you listen to it normally, anyone will find it wonderful, and even can't help but imagine what the owner of the voice looks like.

But at this moment, I only feel palpitations. There are not all monks who escaped from the first transformation of the Immortal Killing Boat battle, but all of them are real golden core powers, a glimmer of life in exchange for cultivation base and natal magic weapon.

No Foundation Establishment cultivator had ever escaped unscathed from a change in the battle formation, and it was still so silent that no one except Elder Tang noticed.

Before they had time to react, they soon heard countless steps coming from the foot of the mountain. These steps were uniform, and they couldn't hear many, but they could feel the momentum of these steps.

Such an aura can only be possessed by orthodox trained war repairers.

They couldn't be more familiar with such an aura. Lingyangmen is the sect with the most cultivation and cultivation in the entire cultivation world, and it even has the famous Immortal Killing Legion in the entire cultivation world!

However, the Immortal Spirit Sect, which is so weak that it is not worthy of being called one of the top ten sects, the Immortal Spirit Sect that can be trampled on by even low-level sects such as the Moon Sect, when did it have a war repair army?

Moreover, when they arrived, their spiritual sense searched the entire fairy gate, and there was no one there.

Chu Wuqing calculated very accurately. Before he established the foundation, the Immortal Spirit Sect had already taken the absolute initiative in the battle with the Stepping Moon Sect, and the rest was just unilateral suppression and dealing with the funeral.

Since he wanted to go against the way of heaven to reach the tenth level of Qi refining and then take advantage of the situation to build a foundation, how could he be unprepared.

He didn't plan for the worst outcome, knowing that after the events of the day before yesterday, everyone was staring at Xianlingmen, and the most important thing to not underestimate was the greed of monks.How is it possible for him, all the arrangements are just to prevent ordinary sects such as Stepping Moon Sect, but not to guard against the aggression of the top sects in the small world.

From the very beginning, Gu Yu was carrying a high-level talisman that could transmit the sound of the two of them's spiritual consciousness.

Even Gu Yu couldn't draw such a talisman. It was transmitted thousands of miles away, and the consciousness arrived in an instant without leaving any traces. Talismans can also be used by Qi Refining monks.

Only Chu Wuqing, the son of the head of the Chu family, can be so extravagant and have such financial resources.

When Chu Wuqing started building the foundation, he informed Gu Yu to bring the main force back to the sect quickly with the teleportation circle, without worrying about the consumption of spirit stones.

Teleportation circles are very common in the middle world and the big world, because these magic circles have been built by monks since ancient times, and after countless years, countless transmission paths have naturally been opened up between important monk gathering points in various fortresses. As long as you are rich enough, it is not impossible to travel thousands of miles a day through the teleportation array.

But teleportation arrays are extremely rare in the small world, because each teleportation array requires at least a high-level talisman master to draw, and the consumption of spiritual materials during production can even bankrupt a slightly ordinary sect.

No matter how talented Gu Yu is, it is impossible to create a large number of teleportation arrays in a short period of time, but he can draw a one-time teleportation talisman.

Drawing such a talisman requires half the material of the teleportation array at the same distance, but it can only be used once. What kind of prodigal is this.

Even the Yuanying elders of the Great World Sect would beat their chests with heartache and yell at them when they found out.

But Chu Wuqing felt that it was worth it, he built the foundation in Zufeng, so why not lead the snake out of the hole, and kill one to make an example.

In Chu Wuqing's dictionary, he has never been aggrieved, never kept a low profile.

With him around, there will only be more and more strange things in the fairy gate, attracting prying eyes from all sides, not to mention that the fairy gate itself is the entrance to the fairy cave, since it is impossible to change other people's peeps and thoughts, why not Take the initiative from the start.

Even if there is a real treasure born in Xianlingmen, it will make everyone afraid of the strength of Xianlingmen and dare not submit to the temptation to fight for it.

At the moment when countless sword lights were about to fall on his body, the teleportation talisman in Chu Wuqing's hand ignited, teleporting him to the teleportation formation at the foot of the mountain, just in time to meet with the returning Gu Yu army.

Tap, tap, the sound of these five thousand monks stepping together.

"Calm down." Elder Tang whispered softly, frowning slightly, and cast his consciousness down the mountain, and saw Zhanxiu wearing the same clothes, rushing toward the top of the mountain like a black cloud.

With just a cursory scan, there are 25 foundation-building monks.

25 Foundation Establishment cultivators, such a number, in the past, Elder Tang would not take it seriously, but now it appears in the Xianlingmen forces, it surprised Elder Tang.

As we all know, Xianlingmen, a joke among the top ten sects, not to mention Jindan, there are only five foundation-building monks.In other sects, he can only serve as a deacon, but as a disciple of the foundation establishment cultivator, he has become an elder with real power in Xianlingmen. It is a big joke.

But now, 25 foundation-builder cultivators actually appeared in the battle repair army of Xianlingmen, but no news was leaked before that. Moreover, Elder Tang had a hunch that Xianlingmen's trump card was definitely more than that.

However, in five breaths, the Xianlingmen army arrived at the top of the mountain and surrounded the Lingyangmen.

Five thousand, a total of 5000 people. At this moment, 49 elders who established the foundation also knew the strength of Xianlingmen, and these 5000 people still had blood on their bodies.

This kind of awe-inspiring power is definitely not something that a temporary army in a short-term training place can have. It must have drunk blood and defeated a powerful enemy before it can be brought!

The Fairy Spirit Sect is really beyond their imagination, even though their hearts are churning, the faces of the deacons who established the foundation did not change at all, instead they looked down on this group of Qi-refining monks composed of most of them.

Looking down at the Fairy Spirit Gate has become something that they deeply understand, even though the Fairy Spirit Gate has brought them too many surprises.

But it's just an accident.

Chu Wuqing was in the army, and Gu Yu was beside him. Gu Yu's expression was always relaxed, but when he saw the battle boat, his expression changed slightly, "My lord, this boat is not simple."

As for the Elder Establishing the Foundation, who originally existed in the Immortal Spirit Sect, when he saw the battle boat, his eyes were cracked, and he couldn't believe it.

At the same time, Elder Tang laughed, "Little Huangkou, you really don't have any knowledge. Do you think you, a bunch of mobs, can kill me from the Lingyang Sect?"

While speaking, Elder Tang raised his arm again, but this time, it was completely different from the first time he awakened Zhanzhou.

Just waving his hands, there is an invisible artistic conception lingering between his arms, which seems to be extremely slow, but in fact it is extremely fast.

As he raised his arms, the aura of the 49 Foundation Establishment cultivators also climbed to the peak.

"Second formation, change!"

As soon as the word change came out, Elder Tang's right hand came down like a thunderbolt, and in an instant, he saw bursts of yellow sand surging in the originally empty air, as if thousands of troops and horses were galloping from nothingness.