Chapter 667 Wandering in a false name
In the north of Baili Village, evil spirits filled the air, and the wind was blowing.
Gong Qingying stood by Zong Yunqing's side with the Shajian in her hand, carefully observing her surroundings.
Seeing that the black soil on the ground began to loosen, and something might emerge from the ground, Zong Yunqing's autumn wind chess formation suddenly took effect.
A series of intricate vertical and horizontal formations, like white spider webs, instantly sealed the ground of Baili Village, and the black and white clouds floating on the formations actively swallowed the evil spirit in the sky.
At the same time, the ground vibration disappeared, and the wind suddenly stopped.
Zong Yunqing broke through the ice in satisfaction, he looked at Gong Qingying happily: "How is it?"
"Good job!" Gong Qingying was worried about how to deal with the underground things. That thing must be more difficult to deal with than the peak magician just now, and her strength alone would definitely not work.
Who would have thought that Zong Yunqing was quite sensible, but at a critical moment, he actually sealed the underground things?
Zong Yunqing looked around and saw that the demons in the village were nowhere to be found, so he remembered that Yin Jiu had exterminated the demons.
He looked at her curiously and was about to ask, when he noticed the black sword in her hand: "What is this sword?"
"Heirloom!" Gong Qingying backhanded the Di Sha Sword into the black sword sheath behind her.
"It's also good to be able to subdue demons and eliminate demons!" Zong Yunqing smiled meaningfully: "Young Master Yin, it seems that I underestimated you!"
Gong Qingying also smiled: "You didn't underestimate me, on the contrary, I think you have a good eye!"
"That's right, I actually got to know the hidden disciple!" Zong Yunqing interjected.
Hearing the hidden master disciple, Gong Qingying recalled the previous rumors in Hongcheng that she worshiped a master from the world as her teacher. She was a little displeased: "Since there is no obstacle here, let's go first?"
"Okay!" Zong Yunqing nodded, and the two started walking side by side towards the small hill.
however.
As soon as the two walked a few feet away, their feet suddenly stepped into the air, and a black hole 50 meters wide and bottomless appeared on the ground.
"Be careful!" Zong Yunqing hurriedly grabbed Gong Qingying's hand, and urged Hei Yunzi to carry the two of them up into the air.
He looked solemn, and his hands were sealed to strengthen the autumn wind chess formation on the black hole, but a pair of giant black hands like skeletons stretched out from the hole, trying to tear apart the pattern covering the black hole.
Gong Qingying swung the Yanlong whip and whipped it up, her black hands shrinking back and forth fearfully.
Seeing this, Zong Yunqing was full of smiles: "It seems that Mr. Yin has quite a lot of treasures!"
Gong Qingying frowned, and urged: "You'd better hurry up, otherwise I will think that the number of chess players in black is just a waste of fame!"
Zong Yunqing raised his sword eyebrows, his face was extremely displeased, he opened his left palm and cut a bloody hole, and dripped the blood into the Autumn Wind Chess Formation.
The entire chess formation exudes a dazzling black and white light, and the pattern is continuously strengthened at a speed visible to the naked eye, becoming stronger and stronger.
The pair of giant black hands in the black hole stretched out to the edge of the pattern, and were hit by a black lightning bolt. After stretching out several times, they didn't dare to stretch out again. An angry roar came from the ground of the black hole.
The roar was deafening, Gong Qingying frowned: "What the hell?"
Zong Yunqing said in a low voice: "Mokui, his cultivation has been at least 1000 years old!"
"The thousand-year-old devil?" Gong Qingying recalled Jin'er being possessed by the ten-thousand-year devil.
Since the thousand-year-old devil is so powerful, wouldn't the ten-thousand-year devil be even stronger?
"Yeah!" Zong Yunqing finished his work perfectly, and seeing her puzzled, he took her to float near the black hole: "Just now you killed a magician at the peak stage, and above the magician is the demon sect, also known as The Millennium Devil Chief!"
(End of this chapter)
In the north of Baili Village, evil spirits filled the air, and the wind was blowing.
Gong Qingying stood by Zong Yunqing's side with the Shajian in her hand, carefully observing her surroundings.
Seeing that the black soil on the ground began to loosen, and something might emerge from the ground, Zong Yunqing's autumn wind chess formation suddenly took effect.
A series of intricate vertical and horizontal formations, like white spider webs, instantly sealed the ground of Baili Village, and the black and white clouds floating on the formations actively swallowed the evil spirit in the sky.
At the same time, the ground vibration disappeared, and the wind suddenly stopped.
Zong Yunqing broke through the ice in satisfaction, he looked at Gong Qingying happily: "How is it?"
"Good job!" Gong Qingying was worried about how to deal with the underground things. That thing must be more difficult to deal with than the peak magician just now, and her strength alone would definitely not work.
Who would have thought that Zong Yunqing was quite sensible, but at a critical moment, he actually sealed the underground things?
Zong Yunqing looked around and saw that the demons in the village were nowhere to be found, so he remembered that Yin Jiu had exterminated the demons.
He looked at her curiously and was about to ask, when he noticed the black sword in her hand: "What is this sword?"
"Heirloom!" Gong Qingying backhanded the Di Sha Sword into the black sword sheath behind her.
"It's also good to be able to subdue demons and eliminate demons!" Zong Yunqing smiled meaningfully: "Young Master Yin, it seems that I underestimated you!"
Gong Qingying also smiled: "You didn't underestimate me, on the contrary, I think you have a good eye!"
"That's right, I actually got to know the hidden disciple!" Zong Yunqing interjected.
Hearing the hidden master disciple, Gong Qingying recalled the previous rumors in Hongcheng that she worshiped a master from the world as her teacher. She was a little displeased: "Since there is no obstacle here, let's go first?"
"Okay!" Zong Yunqing nodded, and the two started walking side by side towards the small hill.
however.
As soon as the two walked a few feet away, their feet suddenly stepped into the air, and a black hole 50 meters wide and bottomless appeared on the ground.
"Be careful!" Zong Yunqing hurriedly grabbed Gong Qingying's hand, and urged Hei Yunzi to carry the two of them up into the air.
He looked solemn, and his hands were sealed to strengthen the autumn wind chess formation on the black hole, but a pair of giant black hands like skeletons stretched out from the hole, trying to tear apart the pattern covering the black hole.
Gong Qingying swung the Yanlong whip and whipped it up, her black hands shrinking back and forth fearfully.
Seeing this, Zong Yunqing was full of smiles: "It seems that Mr. Yin has quite a lot of treasures!"
Gong Qingying frowned, and urged: "You'd better hurry up, otherwise I will think that the number of chess players in black is just a waste of fame!"
Zong Yunqing raised his sword eyebrows, his face was extremely displeased, he opened his left palm and cut a bloody hole, and dripped the blood into the Autumn Wind Chess Formation.
The entire chess formation exudes a dazzling black and white light, and the pattern is continuously strengthened at a speed visible to the naked eye, becoming stronger and stronger.
The pair of giant black hands in the black hole stretched out to the edge of the pattern, and were hit by a black lightning bolt. After stretching out several times, they didn't dare to stretch out again. An angry roar came from the ground of the black hole.
The roar was deafening, Gong Qingying frowned: "What the hell?"
Zong Yunqing said in a low voice: "Mokui, his cultivation has been at least 1000 years old!"
"The thousand-year-old devil?" Gong Qingying recalled Jin'er being possessed by the ten-thousand-year devil.
Since the thousand-year-old devil is so powerful, wouldn't the ten-thousand-year devil be even stronger?
"Yeah!" Zong Yunqing finished his work perfectly, and seeing her puzzled, he took her to float near the black hole: "Just now you killed a magician at the peak stage, and above the magician is the demon sect, also known as The Millennium Devil Chief!"
(End of this chapter)
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