Kind of Immortals

Chapter 217 The Might of the Qilin
Chen Xiong is not as easy to deal with as he imagined. He was able to come back from the dead 30 years ago, and he can use 30 years to blind people's eyes. It can be seen that there must be life-saving means or great magical powers.

In a blink of an eye, the six elders could no longer hold back. Although Chen Xiong was injured, the attack was fierce, and there was still a large distance between them.

"Chen Xiong, I have never seen my mother since I was born. I often dream of my mother smiling at me gently. It is you who ruined all my dreams and turned everything into a nightmare. Although you are not related to me, But you did give me family affection, today I will leave you the whole body, and the past grievances will be erased from now on."

Jiang Yu stood in the middle of the crowd. The sunny boy in the past had lost his funny face, and his whole body was filled with a biting chill, just like Jiang Lingtian. Although he often smiled, he never lost his majesty.

Youruo felt a pain in her heart, she seemed to think of herself, she has always been a homeless orphan, in her dreams, she would often dream of her mother's gentle face, beautiful face, her intimacy and affection for her. caress.

But all of this became poignant because of the inextricable nightmare in her heart. In that battle, she still couldn't see who the person in front of her was.

Thinking of everything, You Ruo hated the people in front of him even more, those who destroyed all the dreams deserved to die.

"Let me help you." You Ruo snarled, the sword in his hand had never been brighter than before, perhaps at this time the holy maiden sword really showed the divine power it should have.

Chen Xiong seemed unwilling to get the golden elixir. He could have escaped, but he has been delaying until now. He only wants to find a chance to turn around. At this time, no matter which one he catches, it will become his powerful weapon.

In the night sky, the huge vortex seemed to be lowered lower, with its mouth wide open, it just wanted to swallow everything in front of it.

The purple brilliance illuminated the night, and divided the void into several pieces, but they were slowly closed under the urging of time.

The folding fan in Jiang Yu's hand is very extraordinary, the white brilliance is like the air flow penetrating the night, every time it emerges, it is frozen three feet cold.

"The young master turned out to have an ice body, no wonder the speed of cultivation is different from ordinary people."

A grey-haired old man in his sixties who was slightly younger than Luo Zheng was very surprised. He seemed to know this at this time. This person is Yao Zhongyue, the second elder of the Xuantiemen, and he is responsible for most of the affairs in the gate.

Luo Zheng, as the Great Elder, besides instructing Jiang Yu's skills, will also teach him some things about managing the sect. He only makes prescriptions for some pills, and the matter of alchemy is the business of other elders, unless there are disagreements or pills with mixed steps He will show up only after the medicine.

"You have been following the devil all day long to study what Dragon Bone Pills, how could you have the heart to ask about the young master? You are already old in a flash, so you should spend more time with your grandson."

"Grandson, when will I have an extra grandson?" Yao Zhongyue said with a blank face.

"This... hey, I'm really confused by refining medicine." Luo Zheng sighed, feeling helpless, which caused the others to burst into laughter.

Yao Zhongyue glared at them, but heard him muttering to himself: "Could it be that he has already given birth?" Then his face was full of joy.

You Ruo and Jiang Yu were not Chen Xiong's opponent at all, but they were knocked out at the same time.

Jiang Yu stood up slowly, but saw that the folding fan in his hand had turned into a white lightsaber, which seemed to be transparent in the dark night, emitting a faint white light.

"Guanghan Sword? No wonder I couldn't find this sword in all the places. It seems that the old man is still biased. He deserves to die." Chen Xiong looked at the sword in front of him, his eyes twitched, and the hatred was overwhelming.

Jiang Lingtian glared at Chen Xiong, and said in a cold voice: "It's not that the master is partial to me, but that you have disappointed him too much. The old man originally planned to leave this sword to you, but you have not changed your evil nature and practiced some kind of blood demon secretly." Gong, the master changed his mind in a fit of anger, before he died, he told me to kill you with this sword, I have a heavy trust, let Yu'er kill you for me today, it can be regarded as paying homage to the spirit of the master in heaven."

"Kill me? Hahahaha..." Chen Xiong sneered a few times, and looked at everyone mockingly: "Just with this sword? Or can you kill me, you...or you?"

Jiang Yu didn't talk nonsense with Chen Xiong, but saw the Guanghan Sword suspended in the air, and as he clasped his hands, the sword emitted a terrible cold air, sweeping across the sky and covering the earth.

The ground under their feet, the surrounding trees, and the houses were all frozen into ice, and everyone dispersed.

The sword pointed at Chen Xiong, and the cold light shot out, and the earth broke suddenly.

Jiang Yu sacrificed the sword, and the sword flew away like a python.

Chen Xiong's body was forced to retreat step by step, and the sword was like a gust of wind in the air, and it came to him in an instant.

The bloody breath stimulated everyone's noses like a boiling flame. The two gathered together and let out a shocking sound. There was a "bang" and the bodies of Jiang Yu and Chen Xiong were blown away almost at the same time.

"Brother Yu..."

There was a shout from a distance, and a petite figure rushed forward. At this moment, she seemed to care about nothing and only wanted to save the person in front of her.

Zi Ling wanted to catch Jiang Yu, but unexpectedly, she was too powerful, and she flew down into the distance with Jiang Yu's figure.

Jiang Yu was better, but Zi Ling was not so lucky. He stood behind Jiang Yu, and his whole body just fell on the stone lion statue in front of the hall.

"Zi Ling, Zi Ling..."

Jiang Yu called Zi Ling several times but there was no response, her breath was weak and her face was pale.

You Ruo was about to step forward to check, but unexpectedly a pair of big hands came grabbing from the smoky air. Fortunately, You Ruo reacted quickly, although she dodged in time, five fingers blood marks were still left on her shoulder.

"You Ruo..." Qinglin clutched his chest, and spit out a mouthful of blood again in a hurry. He was injured by Chen Xiong before, and the internal organs were injured. As soon as he got angry, blood would overflow.

He couldn't take care of that much anymore, and directly turned into a golden unicorn, with raging flames burning all over his body, roaring to the sky, full of anger.

The unicorn rushed away, as if flying between the sky and the earth, its burning four feet carried the majestic wind of crushing everything.

"This is..." Jiang Lingtian looked at the huge monster in front of him, his eyes twitched for a while, at this moment, he really learned a lot.

Qilin rushed in front of Chen Xiong in an instant, and surrounded him with billowing fire.

Chen Xiong struggled, wanting to rush out of the raging flames, but Qilin didn't give him this chance at all.

"Help me, save me, I don't want to die..." Chen Xiong's body had already been set on fire, and he ran wildly, and people ran away one after another.

Seeing that the evil king's seven stars gradually weakened, the huge vortex was getting closer to the ground, and it came to eat with its black and bottomless mouth.

Qilin pounced on Chen Xiong, flicked his ferocious head, but saw that Chen Xiong was knocked out and fell right under the vortex, and his whole body was instantly engulfed in it.

The dark vortex seemed dissatisfied, and continued to spread downward. Qilin spit out flames, but the vortex gradually shrank back as if afraid.

Gradually calm was restored in the sky, and the evil king Qixing also retreated again.

Qilin's huge body sank to the ground with a loud noise, and its half-closed eyes looked extremely weak.

"Qinglin, how are you?" You Ruo ran forward and hugged Qilin.

Qilin raised its paw slightly, as if wanting to touch the person in front of it, but finally sank down again.

You Ruo waved his hand, and Qilin disappeared immediately.

"Take the young master and Zi Ling back to the room to rest." Jiang Lingtian changed his expression and ordered everyone.

The Xuantiemen disciples looked at the gleaming golden unicorn, all dumbfounded, as if what appeared in front of them was an illusion.

Luo Zheng seemed to have just reacted, and hurriedly sent someone to help.

You Ruo stepped forward to check, and found that Jiang Yu was fine, but the bones behind Zi Ling had been broken in many places. If you want to bring the dead back to life, it is not something that can be done with a few bottles of pills, although Jiang Lingtian will be the most precious. The pill was given to Zi Ling, but it could only temporarily extend her life.

Although Youruo was worried about Ziling, she was even more worried about Qinglin. She returned to the room and released Qilin, but saw that Qilin immediately transformed into that dark figure.

"Qinglin, how are you?" You Ruo called softly, feeling that Qinglin's breathing was slightly calmer than before, and a hanging heart was finally comforted a lot.

Seeing that Qinglin was silent for a while, You Ruo slowly raised her arm, hesitated a little, and grabbed the mask on his face.

(End of this chapter)