Xianlu Spring and Autumn

Gui Qingyu's five soul clans moved, and the other soul clan monks in the junior and middle stages of Nascent Soul also rushed forward with a grinning grin.

No one knows their true inner thoughts except themselves, but at this moment, the attitude that should be expressed must be expressed.

Hurrah!

More than 30 soul races darted through the air, creating a whistling storm and rolling towards Taoist Yinhe.

Ghost Qiandao rushed the fastest, within a few blinks, he was twenty or thirty feet behind Taoist Yinhe, and he swung his right hand violently like throwing a flying cymbal.

A half-moon-shaped silver-white sword light drew a strange arc in the air, first chasing in front of Taoist Yinhe, then turned back and cut towards Taoist Yinhe's dantian.

This move is not for attack, but for stopping Taoist Yinhe for a moment.

The real killing move followed closely behind, and the three of Gui Yunhe moved at the same time, only a little slower than Gui Qiandao.

A green sword glow about four to five feet wide, a fiery red giant hammer, and a blue flame in the shape of a phoenix bird all blasted towards Taoist Yinhe at the same time.

These soul clans, after going south, joined forces to slaughter large and medium-sized sects such as the White Elephant Temple and the Jedi Palace, so the cooperation between them was quite tacit.

Gui Qingyu didn't make a move, he suddenly felt a chilly feeling for no reason, as if there was a huge trap in front of him, opening his mouth, waiting for him to fall into it.

Under the whirling of his thoughts, Gui Qingyu slowed down a bit again, and moved towards the side without a trace!

Four attacks, one front and three back, getting closer!

The soul clan is also getting closer and closer!

Daoist Yinhe's footsteps finally stopped, and in this old eyes, bright lightning flashed out!

Flick your sleeves!

A mana finger.The half-moon blade that shoots forward first!

After the shot, Taoist Yinhe didn't even look at the result, he turned around abruptly, his beard and hair flying, and his eyes stared coldly at Gui Qiandao!

A bright golden light shot out from something in Taoist Yinhe's palm.The ray of light is like the edge of a sword that opens the sky. Wherever it passes, the void is shattered, and there is a sound of chi chi!

The oncoming green sword light, red giant hammer, and blue flame instantly turned into smoke.

Wherever the eyes of Taoist Yinhe is, there is golden light!

The golden light shot at Gui Qiandao's body, and Gui Qiandao let out a painful wail.The flesh quickly turned into smoke, and even the bones melted in an instant!

Moments later, there were three more screams in succession. Behind Gui Qiandao, two Nascent Soul mid-stages and a soul family in the early Nascent Soul who were on the same line as Jin Guang were also wiped out. Golden light, turned into smoke!

Upheaval suddenly.A group of soul races looked pale in an instant.Soul flies away!

What is this golden light?How could there be such a terrifying power?

Whoosh whoosh—

Daoist figures, like frightened eagles, abruptly stopped their bodies in the air, and then fled in all directions!

Taoist Yinhe moved his arm slightly, and the golden light came again.This time, it shot at Gui Ziwen, who was the closest.

Gui Ziwen was also not spared. Although the figure was on the run, Jin Guang had already chased him, screaming.Ring again!

The golden light followed the shadow and landed on Gui Ziwen's body.

After only three breaths of effort, Gui Ziwen followed in the footsteps of Gui Qiandao, and his body and soul were all reduced to smoke!

A group of soul races fled in a panic!

Gui Qingyu had already had an ominous feeling in his heart, and he ran away the fastest. Although he was also heartbroken by the shock, he still turned his head and took a look.

Where the golden light comes from is a purple gold all over body, a strange pot-like magic weapon in the shape of a Pisces!

"What kind of magic weapon is this? Could it be a top-level magic weapon? No, it's impossible for a top-level magic weapon to kill two late Nascent Soul cultivators almost instantly. Could it be... Lingbao?"

Gui Qingyu glanced at it, then turned around, thinking while running away, the blood on his face drained.

And Taoist Yinhe, after shooting those two golden lights, did not release them, nor did he chase after them, he laughed loudly and said: "Everyone of the soul clan, if you have the guts, catch up again!"

After finishing speaking, Taoist Yinhe turned around again and swept towards the large formation of Yunfeng halfway up the mountain.

The fleeing ghost Yunhe's eyes fell on the back of Taoist Yinhe, and he didn't know what he noticed, his eyes gradually became strange, and a thoughtful look flashed across his eyes.

……

Gui Daolin was walking on Bilan Mountain, his pace was neither too fast nor too slow.

His eyes turned slightly, and the red light flickered around him, as if he was enjoying the beautiful scenery in the mountains, or he was taking the opportunity to restore the mana of the primordial spirit that he had consumed in the meteorite moat.

Along the way, there is still no one.

Gui Daolin's complexion has long since returned from being gloomy as death, to the previous calm, unpredictable and stern look.

He was not worried that the people from the Taiyi Gate would escape from somewhere else.

It's not because he believes in the love of the sect, the patriarch's foundation can't lose such bullshit in his heart, but because the Taiyi sect just won a big victory, and judging by Zhong Ionyu's appearance just now, it is obvious that he has long been familiar with this battle. In this case, there is no need for Taiyi Gate to escape.

After an unknown amount of time, the sound of gurgling water came from not far away.

Gui Daolin's footsteps must be fixed, and he has already arrived at the edge of a waterfall that is not too wide.

Old Panasonic, a stone table, a few stone benches.

Going further north, there is a winding bluestone path. Along the steps, there are more than a dozen stone chambers.

Zhong Ziyu stood at the door of one of the stone chambers, with his black shirt fluttering, a faint smile on his handsome face, twinkling eyes, and the appearance of an old handsome guy.

"Zhong Ziyu, your Taiyi Sect does have a hand. You have lost nine Nascent Souls to our Soul Race before you did it. But your good luck is over. I heard that in the Taiyi Sect, You are the best at calculating, why don't you try to calculate me?"

Gui Daolin's gaze fell on Zhong Ionyu, who also had a smile on his lips, but his flesh did not move.

Zhong Ziyu shook his head and said with a smile: "Your Excellency is so smart that you can easily come and go from the meteorite moat. Even if I can lead you into any restriction, I'm afraid I won't be able to trap you."

Gui Daolin sneered, "Then what are you planning to do by bringing me here?"

Zhong Ziyu has been staying here for quite a while, Gui Daolin can't guess that he intends to lure him here, but this person has a profound cultivation base, and he also has a rather arrogant and conceited side in his stock, so naturally he will not have any timidity .

Zhong Ziyu smiled, did not speak, and shot a finger towards the door behind him. After a while, the restriction on the door dissipated leisurely.

"Senior brother, come out to work, the soul clan is coming, I can't beat this guy, so I'll leave it to you!"

Zhong Ionyu said softly.

Gui Daolin cast his eyes behind him, his face darkened slightly.

boom -

The stone gate moved to the side, and a slender old man walked out slowly, naturally it was Taoist Yuelong.

After Taoist Yuelong walked out, he first glanced at Gui Daolin below, his eyes flashed, then he withdrew his gaze, turned to Zhong Ionyu, and said in a gentle voice: "Zhongli, your choice is good. Facing such an opponent, you There is really no need to hold on."

Zhong Ziyu smiled lightly and nodded, but there was some helplessness in his eyes.

If he had other options, he really didn't want to disturb Taoist Yuelong's retreat practice. After all, Gui Canyang is Taoist Yuelong's biggest enemy, and Taoist Yuelong has no time to waste. The time will be delayed.

But what can he do? If Taoist Yuelong is not invited, the catastrophe of extermination may happen today. The environment is away from the dust and then come back.

Taoist Yuelong suddenly turned his eyes away again, glanced at Shangshang on the east side, pondered for a while, without asking more details, and said directly: "You go, I will come for this person, and I will leave the rest to you."

Zhong Ionyu cupped his hands and left in a flash without any further nonsense.

Gui Daolin didn't stop Zhong Ziyu, his mind was completely on Taoist Yuelong, his eyes were burning.

Taoist Yuelong also looked at him, the eyes of the two met, as if a destined day had finally come, and it was difficult to separate.

"Among the human race, there are masters like you, Yuelong, I still underestimate you!"

Gui Daolin's breath gradually rose, and his face was solemn. With his eyesight and experience, how could he fail to see that Taoist Yuelong had already opened up a space for artistic conception.

Taoist Yuelong just smiled slightly, and said softly: "Among the soul clan, under the setting sun, there is such a master as Your Excellency, which also surprises me."

Gui Daolin smiled proudly, then took a deep look at him, with a flash of wisdom in his eyes, and said: "I heard that the noble sect is collecting top-quality water spirit stones, and I couldn't figure out what the noble sect wanted to do before, but now I understand. It was originally intended to be used by you to break through the world and leave the dust."

The pure water aura circulating in Taoist Yuelong's body naturally couldn't hide it from Gui Daolin's eyes.

Hearing Gui Daolin's words, Taoist Yuelong said with a smile: "Since you have seen through it, I have no choice but to ask Your Excellency to save your life today!"

If Gui Canyang knew that there was still one person in the human race who was silently accumulating mana and preparing to break away from the world, he might leave the customs immediately regardless of his injuries, rush to the Taiyi Gate, and strangle Taoist Yuelong in his cradle.

Hearing the words, Gui Daolin's eyes became sharper, and his voice was extremely low: "It depends on you, whether you have such abilities, and I am also thinking about reconciling, my brother Gui Yuyao and Gui Lixing's old account!"

As the voice fell, Gui Daolin's aura suddenly rose, his face and figure gradually blurred together, and the black light outside his body exploded. After a while, there was only a black shadow left, like a ghost!

In the sky behind him, black clouds emerged out of thin air, billowing and billowing, covering the sky and covering the sun, like a ferocious beast with teeth and claws, billowing and billowing.

boom -

After a shocking lightning, the rain poured down!

Taoist Yuelong's body was straight, standing with his hands behind his back, his eyes were as bright as the scorching sun above the dark clouds, passing through the vast rain, and falling on the black shadow without flickering, his breath did not let out at all, as if melting into the rain.

The mountain wind is violently swaying!

The two races of human and soul, the two top cultivators under Li Chen, need a battle in the end. (To be continued..)