Who cares about childhood sweethearts when they can become immortals?

Chapter 153 Chaos
"Xiaoji, Qingyuan City has been attacked again. This time, not only the monks at the ninth level of Qi training, but also the foundation-building true cultivators are massacred. We have been ordered to assist in killing the evil cultivators."

As soon as he left the underground training ground, Xu Ji saw his father walking towards him. Xu Ji couldn't help but look serious. He didn't expect that the Qiuxian Sect would dare to cause trouble in Qingyuan City at this time, and this time There are also foundation-building cultivators taking action.

wrong!

Perhaps it was at this time that the Qiuxian Sect had the possibility to take action in Qingyuan City!
Even though Qingyuan City is a small town, it still has Jindan Master in charge. Now, if there is no accident, Jindan Master in Qingyuan City should be tracked to the headquarters of Qiuxian Sect, so there is no Jindan Master in Qingyuan City. Only when the defense is empty can there be an opportunity to take action.

"Could it be that the previous traces of the Qiuxian Cult were exposed on purpose? The purpose was to lure away the Jindan master who was guarding the city?!"

Xu Ji couldn't help being shocked, and then he didn't dare to waste any more time. He took out two talismans from the storage space again and handed them to his father, saying: "Dad, you and mom protect yourselves, I'll kill them first." There are evil cultivators causing trouble in Qingyuan City."

Then, before his father could react, Xu Ji's figure broke through the air like thunder. Qingyuan City was his hometown. Now that he was attacked, and he had enough strength, there was no reason to retreat and avoid it.

"Is this collecting blood?"

He casually killed several Qi Practitioners who were causing trouble on the road. There were mummies on the ground that had been drained of blood. It is speculated that the reason why the Qiu Xian Cult took action in Qingyuan City this time was most likely to collect blood. .

"Collecting blood through mass slaughter, not caring whether it will completely anger the Immortal Alliance and attract many Nascent Soul Dao Lords to come in person. With such rampant and desperate methods, is the Immortal Sect intending to make a fortune and run away?"

If the natal magic weapon is intact, it will naturally not be able to receive a spell. However, Su Hong's natal magic weapon was destroyed on the battlefield outside the territory. Although it was recast by the craftsman, it could only be restored to this and barely saved. One life must not be violently fought again in the future, otherwise if the life magic weapon is broken again, it will be difficult for the gods to save it.

In this way, Su Hong left the battlefield outside the territory and returned to Qingyuan City. But now, facing the sudden attack of the men in black robes, Su Hong resolutely drew his sword and fought.

Xu Ji's eyes were slightly cold, and he did not dare to waste any more time. He rushed towards a nearby place with the strongest spell fluctuations, and the place where the strong spell fluctuations came out was Qingyuan No. 1 Middle School.

Su Hong is the only foundation-building true cultivator in Qingyuan No. 1 Middle School. The reason why the group was able to barely resist the black-robed man just now was all because of Su Hong. If the black-robed man took advantage of this moment to attack Su Hong and kill him. , a group of teachers in the late stages of Qi training no longer had the possibility to resist the black-robed man, and could only watch helplessly as he slaughtered all the students.

"Beast!!" Su Hong's eyes were splitting with anger, and he blocked the attacks one after another. There was even an attack that he had no time to use his magic to block. Su Hong directly blocked it with his red sword.

Seeing that Su Hong was injured, Zhou Ping shouted angrily. His whole body seemed to be on fire. His originally short and fat figure inflated like an inflated balloon. He no longer looked like the little old man he used to be. He became a full-footed figure. There was a sturdy man more than two meters tall, holding a big ax and attacking the man in black robes.

Su Hong controlled the red magic sword, emitting a series of sharp sword lights. However, the red magic sword was covered with scars, as if it had been broken into pieces by some huge force. Even if it was reorganized into a long sword, there was still a gap between the movement of spiritual energy. Slow and greatly reduced in power.

"Lao Su!"

boom! !

"You dare to massacre and attack within the Immortal Alliance. Aren't you afraid of the Immortal Alliance's liquidation?" Su Hong's eyes were red and he shouted sternly at the black-robed man in front of him.

"How dare a weapon cultivator with a destroyed magic weapon and a few late-stage qi-training monks stop me?" A disdainful sneer came from under the huge black robe. Spiritual energy surged and a Tao spell attack was launched, but other The target of the attack was not Su Hong and others who were blocking him, but the students hiding and fleeing on the ground.

In the sky above Qingyuan No. 1 Middle School, there were multiple figures fighting each other, and there were roars between the collisions of spells. Even with the combined efforts of Su Hong, the principal in the foundation-building stage, and many teachers in the later stages of Qi training, this was barely enough. They resisted the invading powerful enemy, while the remaining teachers led a group of students to escape to avoid being affected by the aftermath of the battle in mid-air.

The cracks on the red sword were a bit heavier, and the natal magic weapon was linked to the Taoist foundation. Blood was also flowing from the corner of Su Hong's mouth, and he staggered and almost fell from the air.

The number of students killed by this blow alone is probably several times that of the last time the Immortal Seeking Cult attacked.

The man in black in front of him suddenly attacked Qingyuan No. 1 Middle School today. Even if Su Hong caught up with him in time, the terrifying aftermath of the collision of spells killed many ordinary students who had no cultivation level, and even Some Qi Practitioners who were close by were also shocked to death.

Therefore, Su Hong must not die!

"Are you burning your life? It's a pity, you're just practicing qi, and your qi and blood are declining. How many years of life do you still have to burn it?" The man in black robe was not in a hurry to take action, but instead looked at the person in front of him like a cat playing with a mouse. The teachers and a group of students below were shivering and running around.

The road to immortality is fought for, and you can only continue to climb step by step by stepping on the corpses of others. If you are willing to die for the lives of others, you can only become a corpse on the road to immortality. For a group of outsiders who are not related by blood, they don't know whether to live or die in front of him. No wonder they are still stuck in the Qi training stage at their old age. No wonder their life magic weapon is broken and their path is cut off. They are really a bunch of idiots who deserve to become their own blessings on the path to immortality.

While dodging Zhou Ping's attacks with ease, he gathered a few spells to attack several students who were about to escape from the school.

"Beast!!" There was uncontrollable anger in Zhou Ping's voice. The fire of life ignited in his body a little stronger, and the speed of swinging the ax in his hand was faster, but it was still not enough to bridge the gap between Qi training and foundation building. That's a huge gap.

Just as the man in black robe dodged Zhou Ping's attack and was about to attack the students again, a red broken long sword struck through the air. The man in black robe looked up and found that it was Su Hong whose spiritual energy was surging around his body, and blood was constantly flowing from the corner of his mouth. Apparently, It is overloading the natal magic weapon.

"Do you want to hold me back until support arrives? It's useless. Now there are Foundation Establishment cultivators attacking and killing people everywhere in Qingyuan City. No one can come to help you." The man in black robe smiled coldly, "No one can Come and save you, you will all die.”

Hearing this, the faces of the teachers also turned slightly pale. Although the teachers had vague expectations in their hearts when no support had arrived for so long, they still deceived themselves, telling themselves that as long as they continued to support, There will definitely be support coming.

But now, even this self-deception has been exposed by the man in black robes. All the teachers feel like they are wrapped in a heavy despair and can't breathe.

A somewhat young teacher seemed unable to bear the fear in his heart, and stopped taking action, fleeing in the air. However, the man in black robe just stretched out his finger, and the cold aura directly penetrated the heart of the running teacher from behind, and saw that The young teacher who escaped fell helplessly from mid-air and completely lost his breath.

"Don't run away. As long as you can hold back the enemy in front of you, the turmoil in Qingyuan City will soon subside. Don't forget that there is Jindan Master in Qingyuan City. Someone will come to support you soon." Su Hong While controlling the red sword, he reminded the other teachers.

"Oh, Jin Dan Zhenren?" The man in black robe sneered disdainfully, and wanted to speak to completely crush their last hope, and then kill them all when they were most desperate. The blood collected in this way would have the best effect.

However, before the man in black robe could speak, he suddenly felt a strong wind blowing over him, causing the black robe to make a rustling sound.

"Who is it?!" The black-robed man's pupils shrank slightly. When the strong wind blew past him, he actually felt a hint of coldness. Moreover, this coldness did not come from his body, but came from his soul, as if just now The gust of wind was like blowing through my soul.

No longer bothering to play with the teachers who were pestering him to attack, a terrifying wave of spiritual energy spread out. The teachers who had just attacked the black-robed man were shocked by this wave of spiritual energy and fell to the ground. Even Su Hong's own magic weapon The red sword also flew backwards.

"Did they just play tricks on us?" All the teachers couldn't help but have this thought in their hearts in despair, but they found that the man in black robe did not continue to take action at this time, but looked like he was facing a formidable enemy.

"Is there support coming?" The teachers couldn't help but ignite the fire of hope again.

Sure enough, a figure appeared out of thin air and stood opposite the man in black robe.

The teachers looked at the sudden arrival of support, but they felt that it was strange but also slightly familiar, as if they had seen it somewhere before, but they couldn't remember the specific location for a while.

"Xu Ji?!"

Zhou Ping, who was shot down and exited the burning state, returned from a two-meter-tall strong man to the appearance of an old man. His figure was shriveled, as if he was about to run out of oil, but at this time he was pointing at the path. The figure suddenly appeared and screamed in disbelief.

"Why are you here? Leave quickly?" Su Hong, who was still in the air, had obviously recognized Xu Ji who suddenly appeared at this time, and subconsciously wanted to step forward to protect Xu Ji behind him.

"Principal, teacher, long time no see." Xu Ji wanted to say hello to everyone with a smile, but when he saw the ruins in front of him, the corpses on the ground, and the seriously injured teacher and principal, Xu Ji really couldn't laugh, "Wait until I kill him. Come here to reminisce about the past with you."

Xu Ji's spiritual energy surged around his body, and the three-color lotus flower condensed in his palm and headed towards the man in black robe.

"Not good!" The black-robed man's pupils shrank slightly, and he felt a fatal threat on the three-color lotus, and he immediately wanted to escape.

However, the violent spiritual energy in the three-color lotus exploded completely, turning into thunder from the sky, fire from the earth, and hurricane, and the disaster that seemed to wipe out everything completely enveloped the black-robed man.

(End of this chapter)