Qin Luo frowned. He could feel a strong malevolent aura. He had felt this kind of aura on evil cultivators before. The patriarch of Xuanzhi Mountain was clearly not a good person.
Whoosh!
The patriarch of Xuanzhi Mountain teleported in front of Qin Luo and stabbed Qin Luo's chest with his withered fingers.
A faint glow emanated from his fingers.
Wow, so fast!
Qin Luo's eyes narrowed slightly.
A golden light emanated from his body as a defensive force.
"Um?"
The finger of the Old Ancestor of Xuanzhi Mountain stopped in the golden light.
Qin Luo kicked out, sending the Xuanzhi Mountain Ancestor flying back to Xuanzhi Mountain, his entire body embedded in the mountain.
"Cough cough!"
"What incredible strength!"
The old patriarch of Xuanzhi Mountain staggered out, wiped the black blood from the corner of his mouth, and revealed a strange look in his eyes. "Immune to all laws, but there are some things."
Whoosh!
The patriarch of Xuanzhi Mountain teleported in front of Qin Luo once again, and this time he threw a punch at Qin Luo.
Golden light emanated from Qin Luo's body, and the fist of the Xuanzhi Mountain Ancestor was slow, but it passed through the golden light.
This scene surprised Qin Luo, as it had never happened before. Qin Luo dared not be careless and could only raise his fist to meet the attack.
The two fists collided, and the fist of the Xuanzhi Mountain Ancestor was directly twisted and deformed.
The old patriarch of Xuanzhi Mountain was sent flying by a single punch.
Qin Luo looked at the golden light on his body. He hadn't been affected at all, but the golden light had lost its effect.
Inside the jade pendant, the purple-haired fairy said softly, "That old man is very clever. He was able to see through the principle of the golden light. When he punched you, he didn't use any supernatural powers or magic. It was just a soft fist. The punch was very slow and lighter than a child's fist. He wanted the golden light to think there was no danger. If you had been careless just now, you might have been in danger."
"As expected, experience counts!"
Qin Luo couldn't help but say.
Inside the jade pendant, the purple-haired fairy frowned. Qin Luo noticed that she seemed unhappy. "Senior, I wasn't talking about you."
Not far away, the patriarch of Xuanzhi Mountain soared into the air. He thought he could succeed, but Qin Luo was not careless. If he failed in one strike, there would be no second chance.
"Hehehe!"
The patriarch of Xuanzhi Mountain stood at the highest point of Xuanzhi Mountain. His twisted severed hand quickly recovered, and then he used his supernatural power to open his blood-red maw, and countless rays of blood-red light drilled into his mouth.
The younger cultivators of Xuanzhi Mountain were powerless to struggle; their vital energy was rapidly draining away. Even Elder Qi Yun was not spared. "Ancestor, wake up!"
As the patriarch of Xuanzhi Mountain absorbed the qi and blood, he chuckled strangely, "I'm perfectly sober. You useless trash, I've been raising you just for this day."
Several powerful beams of blood-red light rose up near Xuanzhi Mountain, which were the life force of Ye Xuanzhou and his companions.
"A den of snakes and rats!"
Qin Luo swung his sword and slashed out!
A sword light severed the head of the Xuanzhi Mountain Ancestor.
Qin Luo didn't want him to absorb the qi and blood smoothly.
However, the head of the Xuanzhi Mountain Ancestor remained flying in the air, still chuckling. Even after his body and head separated, he continued to absorb the surrounding blood and energy.
Even Elder Qi Yun turned into withered bones.
The only sound left on Xuanzhi Mountain was the sound of cackling laughter.
Qin Luo's eyes narrowed slightly. Just now, when the sword light struck the Xuanzhi Mountain Ancestor, his head had already been severed.
This guy knows how to decapitate!
Inside the jade pendant, the purple-haired fairy warned, "Qin Luo, he is a survivor from that earth-shattering battle. He's not so easy to deal with. You must be careful."
"Thank you for the reminder, senior."
Qin Luo watched as the head and body of the Xuanzhi Mountain Ancestor reunited. Now, he was robust, with full flesh and blood, and exuded a strong aura of malevolence.
Who is your master?
"Zhang Fulong."
Qin Luo did not hide anything.
The old patriarch of Xuanzhi Mountain thought for a long time but still had no clue. "Forget it, those who remain in the secular world are all losers. Back then, I was just one step away from ascending to heaven. It was all your fault, Taoists. I'll kill you first, and then I'll go kill Zhang Fulong."
Qin Luo held the peach wood sword in his right hand and placed his left hand on the sword with a sword-finger gesture, sliding it from bottom to top. Golden patterns appeared on the sword. He said in a deep voice, "In the name of the Dao Ancestor, I command the Five Thunder Gods to obey my orders and follow me to kill the enemy."
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