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Chapter 119: Hun Yuan Yi Qi Taiqing Rune

The talisman flashed with chaotic light and was instantly imprinted on Qin Yun's body, disappearing, leaving only a rune on Qin Yun's back.

Qin Yun, who was caught in Wusheng's hand, suddenly flashed a golden light and disappeared.

"Space shift, this is the power of Mahayana, how could this kid..."

Only the Mahayana sub-saints can use the power of space movement. Wusheng believes that Qin Yun, a foundation building, will have such power.

"Is it that talisman? What exactly does it come from? It seems to be very similar to the legendary thing."

He was not sure if it was the legendary thing, but the golden elixir was in Qin Yun's hands, so he must arrest him.

His face was gloomy, Wusheng's eyes were closed, and he didn't know what he was silently reciting. His magic tricks flew in his hands, and he raised his eyebrows, his eyes widened, and a terrifying white light burst out, sweeping at all things in the world.

"In my Tongtian's sight, I see where you will escape." After speaking, a palm print fell from the sky.

Wusheng slapped him with a palm, carrying the power of heaven and earth. Qin Yun could clearly feel the violent fluctuations of the vital energy beside him, which squeezed him into great pain.

Before this palm fell, Qin Yun felt extremely uncomfortable. If it was put into practice, I am afraid that this life would be explained here.

Hanging out of the air, Qin Yun's body could not withstand such huge pressure, and the hidden tract lost its function and fell from the air.

And that palm hit Qin Yun's Tianling cover without any bias.

"puff."

Blood light burst out, and Qin Yun's head was beaten into pieces by Wusheng's palm. Inside the head, the brain and blood mixed together, splashing a large pool of places, and a layer of red and white things were added to the charred land.

"No." Ji Xian'er screamed, and Qin Yun was killed.

His eyes turned blood red, and the only time in his life he could not control the anger in his heart. This anger continued to rise from nothing, spreading all over his body, and ejected from his eyes.

Qin Yun died and was beaten to death by Wusheng. The man had previously held her and said, "Let's pretend to be dead." In less than a day, he was killed.

Ji Xian'er went crazy and flew into the air, "Wusheng, I want you to pay your life."

How could Wusheng expect that killing a foundation building would actually attract such anger from Ji Xian'er. He was surprised. Could it be that this kid really has any shameful relationship with the saint of the Ji family?

Before he could move, Ji Xian'er had already come to him. Behind him, a huge rock thousands of feet tall was peeled off from the cliff and was captured by Ji Xian'er.

"The technique of moving mountains." Wusheng was shocked. Before he could dodge, he was hit by a huge rock, and embedded it on the cliff together with the huge rock, and blood seeped out of the gap.

Ye Wuya watched all this happening expressionlessly, as if it had nothing to do with him. His cold expression made anyone who saw him shudder, and even the powerful was not included.

At the same time, Ji Xian'er in the sky was also seriously injured. Her anger almost swallowed her mind, and became a demon's clone. Fortunately, at the critical moment, the blood in his body played a role, allowing him to restore his brightness to his mind.

A trace of blood flowed out of the corner of her mouth. Ji Xian'er's life was saved, but she suffered a very serious internal injury. This injury was not only caused by her use of the Ji family's taboo "moving mountains", but also caused by her devilishness.

"The art of moving mountains." Everyone in the cultivation world knows it, and everyone knows it. In order to defeat Emperor Chiyou, Huangdi cut the head mountain into two halves with the art of moving mountains, took out the magic iron from it, forged the immortal weapon to become the Xuanyuan Sword, and finally defeated Chiyou.

How unsuccessful is the Taoist technique that can move a sacred mountain? Ji Xian'er used this taboo technique for Qin Yun, and the backlash she suffered can be imagined.

After a dizzy twist, Ji Xian'er's injuries broke out and could no longer hold on and fell from the sky.

At this moment, the monks around recovered from the shock brought by Ji Xian'er's mountain-moving technique.

A figure came to Qin Yun silently, picked up Qin Yun's headless body, and ran away like a galloping outside the valley.

Most of the golden elixir on Qin Yun's body is so important. How could these monks easily take away Qin Yun's body?

"Chasing." The remaining dozen powerful figures flashed and chased after them.

Each of these dozen powerful people has extremely fast speeds and can fly thousands of miles in the blink of an eye without using a sword.

Qin Yun failed to open the door of Xuanpin, and could only be considered an ordinary body. His body was heavy. Only by blasting the Xuanpin could he transform into dust and did not need to consume any energy when flying.

The black shadow took Qin Yun's corpse, and the speed was much slower, and he was about to be caught up by the monks.

A black cloud suddenly appeared in the sky. After a closer look, there was no black cloud here, it was clearly countless locusts.

"Hahahaha, you guys will deal with these insects slowly, I will leave first, the Holy Son." It turned out that the black shadow who took Qin Yun's body was the Holy Son of the Insect Sect who had been hiding his identity. He succeeded while everyone was shocked by Ji Xian'er's Taoist technique.

"It's not so easy. Your army of insects will only trap a few uncut cultivation. How can you trap me Si Shuang?"

I saw her jade-like onion wave her hand, and two words "Frost Descendant" were cold and pointed out in her mouth.

Large areas of thick frost fell from the sky and hit the locust army. When the locusts encountered extremely cold frost, they were frozen into ice slags. Hail fell from the valley of love, crackling and soft.

A powerful Huo Lingzi from the Chihuo Sect in Dongzhou is not to be outdone. Although their sect does not need the Si family, they have also produced several geniuses, which have supported the sect to its current situation.

Huo Lingzi slapped his palm on his chest, vomited blood, and instantly turned into a fire lotus, drilling into the locust army formation.

"Che"

When the fire lotus encounters locusts, it is like dry firewood and fire, spreading rapidly to the entire army of locusts.

Cracking, like a series of firecrackers ignited. The locust army was filled with burnt smell, and it turned into ashes.

This army of locusts was destroyed without any harm to the powerful. The Wu Gu Long was also heartbroken. In order to get rid of these powerful forces, he could only sacrifice these army of locusts.

The black Gu dragon that had already flew to the distance had a gloomy face. It was difficult for the army of locusts to be tamed, so it was a waste of his time. Now that he had lost one move, he was in a good mood.

However, when he looked at Qin Yun's corpse in his hand, his heart felt much more relaxed. As long as he refined the golden elixir, he would be able to repay the revenge sooner or later, and there would be no shortage of insect-like magic weapons such as the Locust Array.

Making up his mind, he carried Qin Yun and at the cost of being injured, he activated the secret technique of the insect sect, increasing his speed by more than a hundred times, and flew to the Yuanfang faster.

These monks were all red in their eyes. They were not willing to let Wu Gu Long escape. They all tried their best to chase Wu Gu Long.

They were all over. At the bottom of the infatuation, the seriously injured Ji Xian'er was helped up and left quietly.

To be continued...
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