Chen Huai'an and Li Qingran hurried towards the nearest cave.
At this time, the battle started quietly.
굛Two rays of spiritual light shot straight into the sky.
As the roars echoed through the mountains, a huge golden disk unfolded in the night sky, and even the twilight seemed to be sprinkled with a layer of gold powder.
"What kind of formation is this?!" Li Qingran stared at the huge formation above his head in shock.
"The Second Earthly Branches Golden Dragon Lock Array!" In order to maintain the image of a knowledgeable master, Chen Huai'an blurted out without thinking.
“Congeal——!”
The two hidden sect elders shouted at the same time.
The spiritual energy in the formation was infused into the golden chains through their bodies, causing the chains to flash with lightning.
The lake was boiling violently.
Thunder and lightning flashed and intertwined beneath the dark lake.
A long, fiercely struggling black shadow could be vaguely seen in the lightning net.
"roar--!"
The violent roar of a dragon came from underwater.
But this roar was hoarse, miserable and tired.
The throbbing of the dragon soul in Tanauchi became more intense, and the dragon soul with its eyes tightly closed also let out a series of howls in response.
Chen Huai'an knew he had to seize the time.
He and Li Qingran entered one of the caves.
Inside the cave, more than a hundred immortals were sitting cross-legged around a formation plate, transferring their spiritual energy into the formation plate.
The cultivation base of these immortals is all very good. The weakest ones have reached the Great Perfection of Qi Refining, and the strongest is no less than Wang Shouyi. They are in the late stage of foundation building to the perfect stage of foundation building. The higher the cultivation base, the thicker the gray mist above their heads.
But Chen Huai'an no longer has time to explore whether it is gray or not.
"Disciple, take action!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Li Qingran flew out with a sword in his hand, as graceful as a flying bird, and slashed at the formation with one sword.
A golden shield popped out from the array, but was shattered by Su Xian's sharp strike.
Li Qingran's attack was blocked, and this sword also awakened the immortals around the formation.
"Who dares to interfere with our formation?"
"Get out of here, or I'll kill you too." Chen Huaian and Li Qingran rushed towards the formation, their eyes as cold as a knife as they swept towards the man who spoke.
He has no grudges or hatred against these immortals.
This is to seize the opportunity that belongs to you.
If it wasn't necessary, he didn't want to have conflicts with these immortals.
Li Qingran is at the gold level, and the pressure from his realm has already spread out. If these immortals recognize him, they should retreat quickly.
He also saw fear and retreat in the eyes of these immortals.
Everyone knows that when spiritual energy revives, resources will be everywhere, and if you live long enough, you will surely become a strong person.
So they value their lives more than ordinary people.
However, the fear did not last for a moment.
"Those who disrupt the formation will be killed!" A gloomy roar came from behind the crowd.
A figure wearing a green robe can be vaguely seen.
Chen Huaian wanted to take a closer look to see which hidden sect this person belonged to, but his view was blocked by the other immortals who surrounded him.
"Those who disrupt the formation will be killed!"
The fear of giving up disappeared.
The attitudes of these 꿤 immortals changed completely, and their eyes were more determined than those of the warriors who came out of the drug rehabilitation center.
Chen Huai'an's eyes went dark.
Knowing that these immortals' minds have been affected, there is nothing we can do.
"Qingran, break up the formation, I will hold these people back!"
"Yes, Master!" Li Qingran leapt over the heads of the crowd and stabbed at the array with a sword.
Chen Huai'an and Li Qingran cleared the way behind, swinging their swords to repel the oncoming immortals.
But there were too many immortals, and this cave was very small. Some of them surrounded him, and some wanted to interfere with Li Qingran and destroy the formation.
In a hurry, Chen Huai'an stopped acting and used all his strength to activate the Heavenly Demon Skill.
He raised his head slowly, a strange red light flashed deep in his eyes, his fingers twisted and twitched, and a violent force awakened in his body.
"I'll give you one more chance. Retreat quickly, otherwise—"
Boom——!
A buzzing sound spread from my limbs to my spinal cord.
Demonic energy surged throughout Chen Huai'an's body, and his muscles swelled at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The blue veins protruded from under the skin like a python.
Snap, snap! His bones were reorganized, and his height instantly increased by nearly a meter, bringing his originally bloated body into better proportions.
His bulging body broke through his coat, revealing his iron-like muscles.
The black magic pattern spread from the heart of the chest to cover the neck and half of the face, outlining a pair of scarlet eyes.
"This person is a demon cultivator!"
"Demon cultivator! It's actually a demon cultivator!"
Even though their minds were affected, this group of immortals couldn't help but scream out in shock.
Chen Huai'an said nothing, but crouched down like a cheetah.
The air froze for a moment.
The next second——
Boom!
Broken rocks flew everywhere, leaving footprints three meters deep on the spot.
Chen Huai'an's huge figure disappeared into a shadow in the air.
"Stop him!" someone ordered hurriedly.
Several weapons came from all directions, wrapped in murderous intent, aiming directly at vital points.
"The first level of the Heavenly Demonic Art, Blood Coagulation!"
Chen Huaian sneered and clenched his fists. The demonic energy on his body became stronger and condensed into dark red scales.
The bell
The sound of metal colliding was as dense as rain, and sparks flew everywhere.
The sword fell on his body, like hitting a body of black iron, and it failed to cut even a shred of flesh.
"Why don't you get out?!" Chen Huai'an's voice was like thunder, "Then die!" He had no intention of killing them all, but the actual time did not allow him to continue wasting time here.
His right arm suddenly swept across, creating a gust of wind.
Bang!
Several nearby immortals flew backwards, the golden light protecting their bodies shattered, their chests caved in, and they died instantly.
Chen Huai'an took a step forward with an expressionless face.
The ground beneath his feet cracked and spread out in all directions like a spider web, shocking all the immortals around him into a trance.
He opened his fingers and reached out to grab the nearest immortal.
The man hastily swung his sword to block, but the long sword in his hand was crushed like tofu by his fingers.
Bang!
Chen Huai'an clasped his fingers together and grabbed the immortal's head directly. The demonic energy gushing out of his palms refined him instantly. The immortal didn't even scream, and his body quickly dried up like a sponge that had been drained of water, and finally became a dried corpse.
The blood coagulation coil can refine the evil spirits, but it does not mean that it can refine the evil spirits.
After all, it is a variant of the original Heavenly Demon Art, and its core of refining all things has not changed.
놙There is no other benefit except the fragments of righteous monks늌.
"Devil! He is the devil!" someone screamed in horror.
"Give it to me! Let's go together!" The man in green hiding behind the crowd was terrified.
"No chance." Chen Huai'an clenched his fists suddenly.
Boom! The air screamed due to excessive compression.
He stomped his feet heavily on the ground and rushed towards the enemy like a cannonball.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Every heavy punch was accompanied by the crisp sound of bones breaking.
Amid the sounds of flesh colliding, blood spurted out, and corpses flew out one after another and fell from the sky.
The punches are coming faster and faster.
From three punches per second to one punch per second, or even a hundred punches per second.
Pushing forward into the depths of the cave like a bulldozer.
Li Qingran stood beside the broken formation and looked at his master who was passing by like a hurricane, he was completely dumbfounded.
He turned around, stretched out his palm, and pierced the chest of the last man in green with his fingers like steel claws. The burst of blood radiated all over the rock wall behind him.
Blood flowed down Chen Huaian's arm.
He took a breath and threw the body aside.
In less than a minute, there was no one left standing in the cave.
Mutilated corpses were lying all over the ground, with broken internal organs and limbs scattered all over the ground. The bloody smell made the light in the cave dim.
Chen Huai'an shook the blood off his hands.
His eyes fell on the jade plaque on the waist of the green-robed immortal—a white jade palace was carved on it.
If I remember correctly, this is the identity card of Kunlun Fairy Palace.
"Master, Master..."
Li Qingran looked at Chen Huaian's body full of violent aesthetics.
His big eyes were wide open like two bells, his mouth was opened into an O shape, his hands unconsciously covered his cheeks, and he even stuttered when he spoke.
"I'm sorry, disciple. I have no choice in the world."
Chen Huai'an knew that Li Qingran was frightened by the Heavenly Demonic Power.
But he had already considered this when he used the Heavenly Demon Technique.
So, he held his forehead, covered half of his face, and forced an explanation in a deep and helpless tone with a low bubbling sound like a tractor: "Well, my cultivation is suppressed, so I can use the body refining technique to take advantage of this world, so..."
"This, this is not what I, your disciple, meant..." Li Qingran covered his eyes with one hand, but his fingers could not help but open.
The other little hand, which had nowhere to put, pointed randomly at Chen Huai'an.
The voice was trembling, with shy curiosity.
"Master, your pants..."
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