The strongest immortal emperor in history

Chapter 113
Zhou Qi's Qingyuan Chunyang palm, one palm after another, the blue-white palm prints forced the flying swords of the two old men so that they could not fight back, and they squeaked and wailed in mid-air.

Zhou Qi swallowed a blood jade pill into his mouth, and the blood jade pill turned into pure spiritual power to replenish all the spiritual power he consumed to the best state.

Then, Zhou Qi made seals with his hands, and the Dao Dao fingers turned into shadows. The last white dragon titled Emperor Seal appeared on the tip of his fingers. Zhou Qi flicked his fingers, and this miniature white dragon rushed towards the two old men. After leaving Zhou Qi's finger, it quickly swelled up and turned into a ten-foot-long dragon in mid-air. The dragon's eyes opened furiously, and its beard fluttered. It rushed towards the two old men with overwhelming power.

Seeing the terrifying dragon seal, the expressions of the two old men changed drastically. Snow-white spiritual hoods rose from their bodies, and five layers of ice shields were placed in front of them. With the light flowing, he desperately resisted the terrifying dragon seal attacking.

The five-layer ice shield was as fragile as a layer of window paper in front of the white dragon. It had no blocking effect at all, so it was torn into pieces by the white dragon, and then the white dragon slammed into the two black magic shields. Layers of shock waves appeared at the intersection, shaking everything around them into powder, and there were traces of cracks on the black magic shields of the two old men.

"Puff, puff"

The two old men spat out two mouthfuls of blood one after another, their faces pale.

Zhou Qi was so unreasonable that he slapped two Qingyuan Chunyang Palms to attack the two old men. The two old men used their magic shields to resist.

"boom!"

The palms and shields intersected, the magic shields on both sides were completely shattered, and the spiritual hood on the old man was also on the verge of breaking, and he couldn't help but retreated dozens of steps.

A red light flashed, and an old man screamed. His head was in a different place, but not a single drop of blood spewed out from his neck. It was Zhou Qi who sacrificed the Scarlet Blood Sword that cut off the old man's head.

"Third Brother!"

The old man who was facing Zhou Qi screamed, a drop of blood and tears flowed from his eyes, and looked at Zhou Qi, his eyes were full of deep-seated hatred.

Zhou Qi didn't care. Killers are always killing them. When they intercepted and killed Zhou Qi and others, they should have thought that such a day would come.

The old man was dazzled by hatred, and rushed towards Zhou Qi. Seeing that the old man was like a mad bull, Zhou Qi looked at the old man who was rushing coldly. He stopped, and then with a snap, he slapped the old man's head into his chest cavity. The old man took the initiative to rush up to fight Zhou Qi.

After finishing off the two old men, Zhou Qi sacrificed his red blood sword and entangled with the old man who was suppressing Lei Meng. The old man's flying sword left streaks on Lei Meng's flaming red scale armor The cracks and Lei Meng's flaming red scale mask were all stained with blood.

"when"

Zhou Qi's Scarlet Blood Sword blocked the old man's sword attacking Lei Meng's throat, and then rushed towards the old man. Being approached by Zhou Qi, Zhou Qi unleashed the Five Spirits Fist, and with one punch, the old man was torn apart.

The two old men who were fighting with Gong Yehui saw their brothers being shot dead by Zhou Qi one after another, they were terrified, they took off with their swords and turned around, trying to escape.

With a wave of the white ribbon, Gong Yehui wrapped an old man around his waist, pulled off the flying sword, and the Chunyang Wuji Palm slapped the old man right away, turning the old man into a pulp.

Another old man stepped on the flying sword, and suddenly a green light caught up with the old man on the flying sword. Immediately, the old man's body was covered with ivy, and his flying speed was greatly reduced. Zhou Qi caught up and dealt with it.

"Lei Meng, are you okay?" Zhou Qi said after killing the last old man, before coming to Lei Meng.

"My lord, I am not seriously injured." Lei Meng said.After removing the flaming red scale armor, Lei Meng's body was covered with large and small sword marks. The old man's flying sword was also a high-grade magic weapon, and it still caused some damage to Lei Meng's flaming red scale armor.

Zhou Qi cast a cloud of rain curse into Lei Meng's body, and Lei Meng's wounds recovered quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Sister, how are you?" Zhou Qi looked at Gong Yehui.

"Brother, sister is fine, it's just that I'm a little tired, I'll be fine if I take a rest, but it's a pity that I escaped that bastard." Gongyehui said panting.

"I can escape the first day of the junior high school, but I can't escape the fifteenth day. Sooner or later, I will smash him into thousands of pieces." Zhou Qi said, this Cui Lianhai is too timid, they just lost the wind, Cui Lianhai slipped away like a mouse, It is really sad that these six old men all fell for such a person.

None of the five people suffered too much damage. This time Cui Lianhai came to intercept and kill the five Zhou Qis. It was really a mistake in judging the cultivation bases of the five Zhou Qis. Besides, with the Blood Jade Pill at his side, the six people at the peak of the Spirit Gathering Stage might be able to easily deal with the third-level people of the ordinary Spirit Gathering Stage, but they were somewhat powerless against Zhou Qi and the others. In the end, the halberd fell into the sand.

"Sister, let's clean up the battlefield and leave here." Zhou Qi suggested, Cui Lianhai escaped, who knows what reinforcements he will bring in, if he is entangled again, he may face another hard battle.

"Not bad." Gong Yehui finished, and began to clean the battlefield.

Zhou Qi and Lei Meng also joined the ranks of cleaning the battlefield. In fact, there was nothing to clean. Just take off the flying swords and storage rings of the six people. These corpses should be given to the monsters here for dinner.

Several people cleaned up the battlefield and left quickly. Not long after, Cui Lianhai came here with more than a dozen people. Seeing six corpses, he angrily shook a big tree next to him into powder.

The five of Zhou Qi made a circle, and proceeded from another road towards the mountain where the small world is located.

Zhou Qi and five people finally arrived at the mountain peak where the small world was after a day's journey. At this time, the mountain peak was already full of monks, seven in groups, eight in groups, each occupying a territory. , the atmosphere on the mountain peak is tense like a tight steel wire, full of the smell of the mountain rain coming, heavy and depressing.

The arrival of Zhou Qi's five people attracted the attention of the monks on the mountain. Zhou Qi didn't care about it. He, Gong Yehui and others chose an open space, closed their eyes and began to adjust their breath.

"Brother, these five people killed the sixth elder Bingxue."

Seeing Zhou Qi and five people, among the group of monks on the mountain, one of the monks looked at Zhou Qi and five men viciously, and said with gritted teeth.

"Lian Hai, don't make trouble now, all grievances and grievances will be settled after this trip to the small world." A person who is eight or nine points similar to Cui Lianhai said Shen Shen.

"It's elder brother." Cui Lianhai didn't expect his elder brother to say that, but his majesty at home prevented him from arguing, and he glanced in the direction of Zhou Qi and others resentfully. Light, I don't know what I'm thinking.

"Isn't this Huier? Where have you been all this year? You miss me so much." A voice like a wild duck sounded in front of Zhou Qi and the others. Zhou Qi and Gong Yehui looked up and saw A greasy-faced monk stood beside Zhou Qi, and there were five monks standing behind him. These five monks exuded a powerful aura, and each of them had a cultivation level no lower than that of the Ninth Layer of the Spirit Gathering Period. The aura emanating from one person made Zhou Qi feel palpitations, which was much stronger than the aura emanating from the Ninth Heavenly Heaven cultivator during the Spirit Gathering Period.

"Isn't this Mr. Zhang Wenhe?" Zhou Qi and Gongyehui stood up, Zhou Qi looked at the disgusting face in front of him, and said coldly, Zhang Wenhe and the others came here to provoke trouble, Zhou Qi Qi Zi will not give him a good face.

"Young Master Zhou, one year has passed in a blink of an eye. How is Young Master Zhou?" Zhang Wenhe said with a half-smile, "I miss you every day this year."

"I only thought of you when I saw Mr. Zhang today. Why, are you going to give me a spirit stone again?" Zhou Qi said lightly.

"You..." When Zhang Wenhe heard this, his complexion turned dark purple, and he pointed at Zhou Qi, trembling and speechless.

Zhou Qi gently pushed Zhang Wenhe's hand pointing at him away: "Why, am I wrong? Don't forget your oath. If there is nothing wrong, don't disturb our rest. Get lost!"

(End of this chapter)