Evil Path to Longevity, Start with Moving Blood and Bones

Under the Xumi Spiritual Pupil.

The Netherworld Ghost Fire instantly exploded with the Yin Blade of Yin Yang Duan.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Li Jiuqing quickly adjusted his posture, shook the Yin Yang Duan in his hand lightly, and with the power of the Netherworld Ghost Fire, the tip of the sword drew a beautiful arc and went straight to the old man.

The old man's face was stiff, and the Yuanshen in his body was rapidly consuming the power of the Xumi Spiritual Pupil.

But when he finally broke free from the influence of the soul shock, he found himself under Li Jiuqing's sword.

"Damn it!"

A fierce look flashed in the old man's eyes, as if he wanted to condense all the anger and unwillingness at the moment into this low sigh. He used all his strength and tried his best to sacrifice the protective spiritual weapon.

In an instant.

A spiritual weapon like an ancient and mysterious golden bell suddenly shone up, and the dazzling light instantly bloomed into a hundred feet of golden light like a thousand feet of rosy clouds, like an indestructible barrier, tightly protecting the old man, as if it could resist all attacks in the world.

However, the sword energy carried by the Yin Yang Duan was so overbearing and seemed to have the power to destroy everything.

With a loud "bang", the originally indestructible golden light began to show tiny cracks, as if it was so fragile in front of the powerful sword energy.

Then, the golden light was completely shattered and shattered, and the golden bell that once protected the old man also turned into sharp fragments, which exploded like a meteor, making bursts of sharp whistling sounds.

And the overbearing sword energy ruthlessly penetrated the body's defense and broke into the body directly.

The old man's already old chest was immediately cut by the sword energy with a shocking and bloody cut, and blood splashed out like a spring, staining his clothes on his chest red.

The old man cried out in pain, his face was full of horror, and his originally cold eyes became panicked at this moment.

After the attack, the entire battlefield fell into a brief silence, as if time had frozen at this moment.

In line with the principle of taking advantage of your weakness, Li Jiuqing did not hesitate at all. He pushed forward like an arrow from a bow and shouted:

"Fire Hell Flame Palm!"

A blazing fire palm suddenly shot out. The temperature of the flame seemed to burn the air to ashes. With a roar that shook the world, the fire palm rushed towards the old man opposite with endless power.

Behind the fire palm, two huge dragon and phoenix figures could be seen accompanying each other. They were baring their fangs and claws, as if they wanted to devour the enemy. The terrifying aura filled the entire battlefield, making people shudder.

"Boom!"

"Puff!!"

The fire palm hit the old man, and the dragon, wind and fire spirit exploded directly.

"Wow..."

A mouthful of reverse blood spurted out, and the old man's vitality rapidly decreased at this moment.

"The sky is vast, the earth is vast, all things are born and die, the nine demons are without a master, and their souls are separated!"

"The nine demons are separated from their souls!"

At this time

Li Jiuqing's whole body flashed with dim light, and he directly sacrificed the Nine-Chi Soul-Separating Orb.

As Li Jiuqing recited the formula, the Nine-Chi Soul-Separating Orb behind him instantly burst out countless skinny ghost claws and frantically grabbed the old man.

The ghost claws were extremely fast, and after breaking through the body, they directly pulled the old man's soul into the Nine-Chi Soul-Separating Orb.

In a breath.

A ninth-level spirit of the spirit was quickly formed.

And the old man's body was also taken into the Wanchuan Ding by Li Jiuqing, and kept to be refined into a corpse.

At the same time, after dealing with the old man, Li Jiuqing also locked his eyes on Zuo Ying and others again.

"Young master, you go first, I will hold this person!"

Seeing that the most powerful ninth-level spirit of their side was easily approached by Li Jiuqing, the other five people also fell into a panic.

"Go? No one can go!"

As soon as the words fell.

Li Jiuqing pointed out, six evil spirits emerged and turned into six corpses.

These corpses are all condensed from the bodies of the gods. Although their strength is weaker than when they were alive, they are still real gods, which is definitely enough to hold these people back.

"Jie~"

In the void.

The corpses appeared, and the people of the evil eagle sect were shocked when they saw this scene.

"The corpse refining lineage!"

"It's bad!"

Zuo Ying's face was pale, and his eyes were full of fear.

He knew how powerful the corpse refining lineage was.

Looking at the six god-level corpses, everyone knew that once they were entangled by them, they might not even have a chance to escape.

What's more, Li Jiuqing himself has not made a move yet, and these corpses alone have put them in a desperate situation.

"Hurry! We must fight!"

Zuo Ying shouted to the guards beside him. He sacrificed his spiritual weapon, jumped up, and rushed straight to Li Jiuqing, hoping to attract Li Jiuqing's attention and win a glimmer of life for himself and Zuo Ying and others.

Seeing this, the others could only bite the bullet and follow.

However, Li Jiuqing stood there, smiling calmly, seemingly not caring about the actions of Zuo Ying and others.

His eyes fixed, and he lightly tapped his fingers. As if receiving an order, the six corpses immediately separated four and rushed towards Zuo Ying and others, while the remaining two blocked possible support from other directions.

"Boom!"

The battle broke out instantly, and the six corpses fought with Zuo Ying and the other five people. Every blow shook the ground. However, despite their desperate resistance, the number and strength advantage of the corpses still made it difficult for them to move.

At this moment, Li Jiuqing jumped up like an arrow from a bow, his posture was as agile as a falcon, and the Yin Yang Duan in his hand seemed to come alive, and he attacked again fiercely.

And the zombies were like enraged beasts, roaring and assisting Li Jiuqing to pounce on the other gods, and a fierce fight broke out.

Li Jiuqing was like a ghost, suddenly launching a sneak attack.

Each attack contained a powerful force, as if carrying the sickle of the god of death, and with a light wave, it could easily take the life of a god-transforming cultivator.

These people were prepared, but they were powerless to resist.

As the battle continued, the scene in the air became more and more tragic, and the roars of the zombies and the fierce attacks of Li Jiuqing intertwined to form a terrifying movement.

Until the end, only Zuo Ying was left standing there alone in the air. He looked at Li Jiuqing with horror, his eyes full of despair and fear.

At this time, Zuo Ying wanted to say that he was the young master of the Shaying Sect to shock Li Jiuqing.

However, when he thought that Li Jiuqing might be a member of the mysterious and frightening corpse refining lineage, his throat seemed to be stuck by something. He was so frightened that he couldn't open his mouth at all. He could only watch Li Jiuqing approaching step by step, as if the shadow of death was covering him.

Between life and death, there is no choice.

"Swoosh~"

Zuo Ying slowly raised the long sword in his hand again, with only the fighting spirit of facing death in his eyes.