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24. Spirit-drawing knife

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    A few days later, the disciples of the various sects gathered outside the gate of the forging sky, ready to go.

    Bai Qiuran and the others also obeyed their promise not to wait for Yue Qianlian who had not yet appeared, and prepared to go straight to the place where the ancient city was stopped.

    However, just when everyone was about to leave, Yue Qianlian appeared.

    His face was exhausted, his clothes were wrinkled, and there were even some scorched marks on his face. He didn't look like a cultivator at all.

    Holding something wrapped in a white cloth in his hand, he came to Huangfufeng.

    "Brother Huangfu, this is for you."

    He opened the white cloth, and inside was a treasured knife emitting a cold light. The blade was black and unpretentious, with only a green gemstone inlaid behind the handle.

    Huangfu Feng recognized the jewel inlaid on the handle of the knife, and lost his voice:

    "Soul-destroying stone? Xiaoyuezi, you are"

    "I know that I can't save my elder brother. This knife is called Jiling. I used the dragon bone of the demon and the soul-absorbing stone to refine it in the furnace of heaven and earth. It can absorb the souls of the cultivators killed by it."

    Yue Qianlian held the knife in both hands and held it out.

    "Brother Huangfu, this knife is my reward for you, please use it to help me kill my elder brother!"

    He lowered his head, concealed his expression of extreme pain, and handed the treasured sword to Huangfu Feng.

    "I see."

    Huangfu Feng was silent for a moment, then took the precious saber and hung it behind his back.

    "I will use it to avenge Dayuezi."

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    In the ancient city, "Yue Qianren" looked with satisfaction at the densely packed light spots gathered near Qingzhou on the map.

    This activation formation that can only be combined by using the formation that can create a small space in the ancient city to create a vortex of aura is the key to unlocking Zhixian's cave.

    This is also the method left by the earth immortals on the eve of the fall of the Holy Dynasty.

    "In this way, even if the plan to return to the Holy Dynasty fails, it is not impossible for us to make a comeback."

    He said to himself:

    "The next step is the last"

    He got up from the throne in the hall, his eyes pierced the darkness, and looked at the square outside the hall.

    On the square, monsters covered in pitch black and with white runes surging from their bodies densely covered the entire square. These are the people who have been captured by the bells in the ancient city these days. As long as their strength is distracting  Those below the period were all transformed into such monsters by him.

    In the Holy Dynasty at that time, they were called Yellow Turban Warriors. In order to cover up their terrifying appearance, the Holy Dynasty at that time covered the monsters of these legions with yellow scarves, so they got their name.

    They must be transformed with a specific immortal element before they can be formed, and the upper limit of their strength can only reach the level of the distraction stage at most.  In order to transform them, "Yue Qianren" has been collecting "materials" since he was awakened, and until now, he has exhausted the immortal yuan left by the last emperor of the holy dynasty to become such a large army.

    He originally believed that such an army should be invincible in this era. According to what he learned from the memory of the former owner of this body, it seems that this is indeed the case.

    But there is only one person who makes him not sure of victory.

    "Qingming Sword Ancestor There are still such freaks in the world."

    He looked at the void outside the ancient city and murmured:

    "Forget it, anyway, the funeral is over, let me see how capable you are, can you catch me?"

    Although he is well aware, he still has the bottom line in his heart. The space transfer of the ancient city and his own magic to escape into a different space are his biggest trump cards. As long as he hides in a different space, even if the person of later generations is really  Possessing the terrifying power to shatter the space, it is difficult to find his correct position in the dense space.

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    Under the control of "Yue Qianren", the ancient city slowly moved from the void to the designated location. Near the ruins of the ancient imperial capital of Shangling Kingdom in Qingzhou, a thick mist appeared out of thin air. Then, like a mirage, the ancient city  The image of the figure gradually emerged from the fog, turned from virtual to real, and was pressed to the ground, causing a tremor.

    As soon as he landed, "Yue Qianren" in the ancient city immediately activated the formation in the city, because he knew in his heart that even if the other party didn't understand the formation he used, he might have already gone through the movement trajectory of the ancient city these days.  Out of his final landing point.

      Sure enough, under his control, the main hall of the ancient city sprayed a beam of light towards the sky, and when the entire formation was activated, countless streams of breaths of cultivators of varying strengths suddenly appeared in all directions.

    At the same time, there was also a strong flow of true essence in all directions. Under the urging of these true essence, a huge and complex formation emerged in the sky, fell to the ground, connected with the power of the underground veins, and blocked the  The surrounding space completely locked the position of the ancient city in this place.

    "Damn it, when we left, His Majesty ordered people to deal with all the space magic in the world."

    "Yue Qianren" gritted his teeth.

    "Did these people of later generations figure it out by themselves so quickly?"

    The original plan was disrupted in an instant, "Yue Qianren" felt his face burning hot, and he immediately manipulated the defense mechanism of the ancient city.  At the same time, the yellow turban fighters in the city immediately flew up and attacked in the direction of the breath coming from all directions.

    After finishing all this, he himself got up, manipulated the last remaining Earth Immortal Yuan in the ancient city, formed a black membrane to wrap around his body, and then mixed into the team of Yellow Turban Warriors.

    Yue Qianren first rushed towards the east with the team, but saw a cloud in the eastern sky suddenly turned into more than a thousand cultivators, standing densely on the cloud, and working together to display a murderous formation.

    And before the battle in the clouds, there were two more figures standing, one of them was holding a large brush made of emerald jade, splashing ink in the clouds, and using the sky as a canvas, he drew countless dragons, colorful phoenixes, and unicorns in the clouds.  , giant tigers, these strange beasts turned into essence, and killed a large number of yellow scarf warriors.

    And the other person kept pinching the spells with both hands, casting some spells that even "Yue Qianren" had never seen before. Under his control, the weather between the heaven and the earth began to gather here, turning into infinite  Fiery fire, strong wind and thunder blocked the way of the yellow scarf warriors.

    The two combined to kill the formation and successfully stopped a large number of yellow turban wrestlers here.

    It's not easy to mess with here

    "Yue Qianren" wanted to retreat, and taking advantage of the chaotic battle that no one was paying attention, he quietly left the battlefield and flew towards the south.

    In the south, there is also an army waiting for him no less than in the east. In midair, countless soldiers in black armor stand on the clouds, and beside them are a group of arhats shrouded in golden light. These two armies cooperate seamlessly.  The formed battle formation ruthlessly crushed the charges of the Yellow Turban warriors like a millstone.

    Before the battle, there was a black-armored general and a flat-headed Zen master who were crushing and destroying these yellow scarf fighters.

    Like the previous two people, these two people are also in the cultivation base of the fusion period. The Guan knife in the hand of the black armor general is like flying, dancing a dense knife net, while the flat-headed Zen master is empty-handed, becoming more and more courageous as he fights.  At the height of the battle, there was a roar, and his body swelled up, turning into a tall Ming King with an angry appearance.

    Seeing that the two were extremely brave, "Yue Qianren" retreated again, and quietly changed another direction.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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