Immortal Cultivation Simulation, I'm Not a Bad Woman

He swung his magic spells as if they were free, and the shadows of strange and ferocious beasts rose into the air.

Entangled with sword energy.

For a moment, the two sides were in a stalemate.

……

far away.

The elders and disciples who were watching the battle were already stunned.

"This... this mysterious person is not a Golden Core, but a Nascent Soul!"

"My goodness, has our Huang Yin Sect been unlucky lately? Our disciples have been beaten to a pulp by Lu Zhiqiu of Jian Ji Sect, and now a Yuan Ying master has come to challenge us. They are really leaving us no chance of survival."

"Keep your voice down. The elders are still here. If you say such outrageous words, you might die."

Some disciples are quick-witted and make sharp comments subconsciously.

But he didn't say much.

He was persuaded by his companions, who pointed to the five Jindan elders standing not far away.

He quickly stopped talking.

I don't know.

The five elders were also secretly communicating with each other at this time:

"Damn, we were fighting Yuanying before? This guy must be addicted to pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger."

"Alas, who told you that I am inferior to others?"

"Shouldn't our leader be unable to defeat the other party?"

"Stop arguing. Let's watch the fight for a while and get a feel for the opponent's strengths and weaknesses. What if the opponent is also a young man who just entered the Nascent Soul stage? Our leader may not be unable to defeat him."

"It's hard to say... The Sect Leader was injured and has been in seclusion for decades. Who knows what his fighting strength is now? If he's a sickly person, we'll probably have to run away tonight."

"Then... shall we go back to the cave to pack up our things first?"

"Are you Zhu Bajie, always asking for luggage division? But... I second your proposal."

"Seconded."

"Seconded."

The elders' discussions were much more radical than those of the disciples.

I even started to consider whether to escape.

After all, the disciples are not deeply bound to the sect, and unless there is a deep hatred, most people will not vent their anger on ordinary disciples.

But they are the vested interests of the sect.

He is also the backbone of the Huangyin Sect.

If the other party had murderous intentions, they would end up dead if they ran a step slower.

Main World 2: Chapter : Rage, Emperor Sanshang Yinzong

On the field.

Except for Master Tashan who still insisted on waiting until the battle situation showed a clear tilt, the rest of the people planned to pack their bags now.

Master Tashan is very disappointed with the result:

"You... I never thought that after being friends with you all for hundreds of years, I would only just see your true colors."

"Different road non-phase plan."

"I step onto the mountain, swearing to live and die with the leader."

The other four people felt a little embarrassed after being scolded.

An elder scratched his head and asked tentatively:

"How about...we help you pack your things, and you just watch the battle from here. If the situation changes, just send us a message and we'll run with your luggage. You can catch up later and you don't have to spend time packing."

"That's pretty much it."

Master Tashan nodded approvingly.

In this regard.

Everyone despised him.

But Master Tashan just coughed dryly and pretended not to see it.

But before everyone left.

Master Tashan suddenly shouted:

"Wait, it seems we don't need to leave. Our leader seems to have regained the upper hand."

The four elders stopped in their tracks.

Look up.

On the battlefield.

Lu Zhiqiu held the sword in one hand, forcing Huang Yin Zhenren to use all her means, but still unable to hit her.

Showing ease and comfort.

The battle between the two Nascent Souls threw the spiritual energy of the entire world into chaos.

Fortunately, there is the Huangyin Sect's protective formation to support us.

The mountains and rivers here are not as fragmented as the original Xilan Realm.

But nevertheless.

The area within a radius of several miles was still turned into a charred mass, with no trace of the beautiful mountains and rivers.

At this moment.

Zhenren Huangyin suddenly raised his hand, and the invisible formation around him transformed into a tangible galaxy formation. Rays of light flowed into his body, causing his cultivation to continue to rise.

"You are such a secretive guy, but you actually have something."

“But it stops there.”

Say it.

Zhenren Huangyin gave a low shout, and rays of starlight shot out, like a surging tide or tens of millions of arrows, locking onto the space around Lu Zhiqiu.

Every starlight.

They all have the strength of the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.

This is the foundation of the sixth-grade Huangyin Sect.

The blessing of the sect protection formation is enough to make the leader's strength rise to a higher level.

So powerful.

Of course, the people watching the battle from a distance were shocked.

Whether it is an elder or a disciple.

Everyone can see that this technique is more advanced than the mysterious man's previous methods, and it will definitely be able to inflict a heavy blow to him.

But a pity.

They were wrong again.

Lu Zhiqiu, shrouded in purple mist, curled his lips, his spiritual power surged rapidly, and he controlled the sword in his hand to flash.

The Six Methods of Hanshan.

Walking on snow, standing by the pond, brushing against bamboo, splitting light, smelling fragrance, breaking jade.

The six vast sword energies, like a torrential snowstorm sweeping across the earth, froze the entire world into silver-white.

That seemingly dazzling rain of starlight arrows.

At this moment, it completely turned into crystals, and then was swept by the sword energy and shattered into nothingness.

There was a thud.

This made Master Huang Yin's heart sink suddenly.

then.

Then a snow dragon came roaring and swallowed it completely.

Dazzling white light.

Light up the entire night sky.

Everyone subconsciously closed their eyes.

Wait until you open your eyes again.

Then he saw his leader, who had become an eagle with broken wings, falling straight down.

All the disciples quickly headed towards the elder.

I hope an elder will come forward to take over as the head of the sect.

But everyone turned around to look.

The elders were nowhere to be seen; they had already run away and turned into a few small black dots.

The one fleeing in the front was none other than Master Tashan, who was inseparable from the master and the one he was closest to.

soon.

Zhenren Huangyin fell to the ground, creating a huge pit.

He stood up in a panic, looking at Lu Zhiqiu in the sky who was about to completely strip the Imperial Yin Secret Realm, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said miserably:

"Who are you anyway?"

"How could our Huang Yin Sect offend a master like you?"

Lu Zhiqiu waved his hand and responded indifferently:

"I said, I'm just here to take back what's rightfully mine."

She increased her spiritual power output.

soon.

The entire Huangyin Secret Realm was completely refined into a small ball, which she gently put into her sleeve.

A purple light flashed in her eyes, and she was about to continue.

But suddenly I thought of something.

After pondering for a moment, he swung out a sword and cut off one of Master Huang Yin's hands.

Then he walked away on the wooden sword.

It's not that she is kind.

But she realized that instead of getting rid of the other party, it would be better to leave the Huangyin Sect to the Jianji Sect, and let the Jianji Sect step on the bones of the Huangyin Sect to become a sixth-grade sect.

It's also a waste utilization.

and so.

Let Huang Yin Zong and Huang Yin Zhenren live a little longer. This old dog will die sooner or later anyway.

It doesn't matter this moment.

See the mysterious man floating away.

Zhenren Huangyin, with a look of pain on his face, was stunned.

The disciples were stunned.