Chapter 209 Ghost Cultivator?

Hearing this, the three people's faces turned pale.

They could not beat Li Guanxuan and the other two, but they had a lot of helpers near Huayue Fairy City.

Among them were some Jindan late stage real people.

Li Guanxuan narrowed his jade-like peach blossom eyes and smiled harmlessly: "This is the only time for Jiuxiao Academy to show its face. If it happens again, you are not polite."

Qin Jiyue held the magic weapon Ice Sword in his hand and said coldly: "Why waste time talking to them? Since they started without explanation, and it was a killing move, it is not wrong for us to kill them!"

"Dao, Daoyou... misunderstanding, cough cough."

The man whose sternum and arms were broken by Qin Wuji stood up with difficulty. He was eight feet tall, dressed in brocade and gorgeous clothes, and squeezed out an apologetic smile on his face.

Then, the man used his spiritual sense to take out the healing pill and put it in his mouth. A trace of vigilance flashed in Jianmeixing's eyes, staring at Qin Wuji closely.

Now the three late Jindan cultivators of Jiuxiao Academy could not do anything to the late Jindan cultivator and the two early Jindan cultivators in front of them, so they could only delay them for now.

Another person also stood up slowly, holding his chest with one hand, taking out the healing pill with the other hand and swallowing it, looking at Li Guanxuan with fear in his eyes.

In his opinion, the two demon cultivators in front of him were far less terrifying than this person.

This person looked sunny, cheerful, friendly and harmonious, and his smile made people feel very friendly, but this person was the most ruthless, and now even the Jindan in his body was slightly impacted.

He believed that if the sword of Li Guanxuan from the Daheng Li family was a little closer to the inside, his entire Jindan would probably be shattered.

"Swish, swish, swish..."

At this moment, the other Jindan cultivators of Jiuxiao Academy, including the foundation-building cultivators, rushed over here, staring at Li Guanxuan and others with vigilant eyes, and the mana in their bodies was quietly running, ready to fight if they disagreed.

Seeing this scene, Xiaojuzi was so scared that she shrank behind the old drunkard.

After the three people took the healing pills, their injuries improved.

The eight-foot-tall man in brocade clothes wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, weighed it in his mind for a moment, and bowed to Qin Wuji:

"Sorry, I just thought you were a ghost cultivator, so I attacked you without asking the reason. Please forgive me... I am Sui Zheng from Jiuxiao Academy. I don’t know your name and where you come from? You can come to apologize in person in the future."

Ghost cultivator?

Li Guanxuan turned his head and glanced at Qin Wuji, who also had white hair and white robes and a handsome appearance.

Thinking carefully, Qin Wuji was indeed absorbing the resentment of the dead souls in Huayue Fairy City...

Recalling what the old drunkard said when Qin Wuji ran to absorb resentment, Li Guanxuan once suspected that Qin Wuji had changed from a magic sword fairy to a ghost sword fairy.

Qin Wuji also glanced at Li Guanxuan, then looked at Sui Zheng, and said expressionlessly:

"I am not a ghost cultivator."

He did not explain too much, just proved that he was not a ghost cultivator.

"Really? Just now, I saw Daoyou absorbing resentment through the means of the spirit of the weapon." Sui Zheng narrowed his eyes, his tone full of questioning.

"I am not a ghost cultivator."

Qin Wuji said again, a hint of coldness flashed in his white eyes, and his voice became a little colder.

Seeing this, everyone in Jiuxiao Academy immediately stood in position, and the mana in their bodies burst out, as if stars were connected, forming a combined sword formation, pointing the sword at Qin Wuji.

Sui Zheng was more confident.

He bowed again, politely, but sharply:

"Please prove it yourself, Daoyou!"

"My brother said, he is not a ghost cultivator, then he is not a ghost cultivator. Do you people in Jiuxiao Academy really think that we demons are easy to bully?" Qin Jiyue shouted coldly.

"If it's not a ghost cultivator, then it must be a demon cultivator. How can we easily believe the words of a demon cultivator?" Someone in the formation retorted.

They came from Jiuxiao Academy and were self-important. They came to the northern part of Xianxu to kill demons and eliminate evil. Demons like Qin Wuji who absorbed the resentment of wronged souls were naturally included in their killing mission.

"It seems that fellow Taoists from Jiuxiao Academy are not going to reason..."

The smile on Li Guanxuan's face gradually faded. He stomped his feet lightly, and one golden array pattern after another fell into the void, causing ripples in space, and invisible murderous aura enveloped the world here.

The old drunkard leaning against a house raised his eyelids, looked at the group of cultivators from Jiuxiao Academy in front of him, drank a sip of wine with disdain, and was too lazy to persuade them.

Although he didn't know the true details of Li Guanxuan, when the empress came to him in person and asked him to come to protect Li Guanxuan, he knew that Li Guanxuan was definitely the most important part of the empress's layout.

Otherwise, why would he need to go there in person?

It's okay that there is no Yuanying here. If there is a Yuanying, he might have to kill someone.

"I'll say it again for the last time. I'm not a ghost cultivator. If Jiuxiao Academy continues to be aggressive, I will kill people." Qin Wuji said to Sui Zheng in a cold voice.

Hearing this, Sui Zheng looked back and found that everyone had formed a sword formation. The golden elixir in his body slowly overflowed with magic power. He stared at Qin Wuji, bowed his hands and smiled:

"Then please prove yourself!"

Qin Wuji didn't say any more nonsense. The demonic energy surged. A huge black sword appeared from the sky, as heavy as a mountain, and pressed the void down.

This giant sword was full of evil intentions of the demonic way. The demonic energy was overwhelming, turning the day into night.

"Brother-in-law, don't worry, leave the formation to me." Li Guanxuan said with a smile.

In an instant, the golden formations turned into a hundred and eight thousand swords, and countless golden sword energy burst out from the void, sweeping away like a monstrous wave.

Qin Jiyue hung high above the night sky, and the bright moonlight bloomed from her body, like the bright moon in the sky. She condensed the ice sword energy, turned into a giant ice sword, and slowly pushed towards the sword array of Jiuxiao Academy.

"Sword formation, rise!"

Sui Zheng gathered the magic power of many monks from Jiuxiao Academy and moved the sword formation. Countless sword shadows shot out and turned into a giant dragon, roaring up to the sky.

However, when the golden sword swept forward like a monstrous wave, the dragon's protruding claws were instantly shattered, its head was strangled, and it was defeated in an instant.

"Liangyi Sword Formation!"

Li Guanxuan made a secret with both hands, and ninety-nine swallowing flying swords flew out from his sleeves. They evolved into Yin and Yang in the sky above Jiuxiao Academy, containing the Yin and Yang sword energy of life and death. They continued to fall down, like a rain of Yin and Yang swords.

This Liangyi Sword Formation was obtained by Li Guanxuan's enlightenment. It has powerful killing power and good defensive power.

The giant dragon was crushed, and most of the power of the sword array of Jiuxiao Academy was cut away. Seeing the dark magic sword and the ice giant sword crushing them, they could only choose to sacrifice their magic weapons to compete with them.

"Everyone, hold on!"

Sui Zheng was extremely horrified. He never expected that the power of the three people in front of him would be so powerful.

Everyone is stronger and fiercer than these sword cultivators from Jiuxiao Academy!

"Bang bang bang..."

All the magic weapons were destroyed, and the two giant swords finally penetrated the sword array of Jiuxiao Academy and reached the hinterland!

Screams spread everywhere, and the foundation-building monks in the formation fell immediately, with more than half of them dead or injured.

Jindan Zhenren also felt uncomfortable, with Qi and blood flowing backwards in his body, and his magic power was nearly exhausted.

Sui and Zheng, who had been injured before, spit out a mouthful of blood mixed with internal organs and minced meat, looking extremely depressed.

"Zhenjun Zhu Yang, if a fierce ghost cultivator is found here, please come to our rescue quickly!"

Sui Zheng tried his best to take out a space jade slip, crushed it hard, and roared with a bloody tooth.

In an instant, a Nascent Soul with clear eyes and red skin sprang out of the space.

Nascent Soul's eyes were fixed on Qin Wuji, his brows were raised, and with a tap of his little hand, the runes flew up and turned into a spear to stab him.

Qin Wuji stood in mid-air with cold eyes and no fear at all.

With a whoosh, a stone shot out and collided with the rune spear, crushing it easily.

"Who did it?"

Yuanying made a childish voice.

"not me!"

A voice came from above the head. As soon as Yuanying raised his head, he saw a butt covered with golden hair sitting down.

Little Orange said innocently: "It's none of my business, it was the old drunkard who threw me here."

After saying that, Little Orange stood up, patted his butt, said sorry to Yuan Ying who was knocked flat on his butt, and rushed towards Li Guanxuan in fright.

Li Guanxuan was stunned.

This little fat monkey isn't heavy, so why did he just sit down on his butt and flatten Yuan Ying?

Yuanying held his breath, and his originally flat body swelled up again, and his little eyes looked at the old drunkard with a hint of fear.

The old drunkard took a sip of wine and smiled drunkenly. He didn't say anything, but he gave people a great sense of oppression.

Sui Zheng also noticed this old drunkard, and his heart trembled slightly.

From the beginning to the end, he didn't notice the other party very much, but now when he looked over, he felt as if his sea of ​​consciousness was about to explode.

Afterwards, Yuanying bowed to the old drunkard politely and respectfully, and then whispered:

"Sui Zheng, get out of here and hurry up."

"How can there be any sense in the world to just leave after making trouble?"

The old drunkard said angrily: "You have to leave something behind, Mr. Zhu Yangzhen."

Yuanying's heart trembled. He knew very well that the Jiu Sword Immortal in front of him was not going to be reasonable.

and……

This Jiujianxian has never liked to reason.

He had heard that the Confucian sage from Wuhui Academy often taught great principles to Jiujianxian, but in the end, Jiujianxian chopped up the bookcase with a sword.

"Senior, what do you want?" Yuanying asked respectfully.

"Item Spirit."

The old drunkard looked at Sui Zheng with his drunken and cloudy eyes, and said with a smile: "Whoever picks the problem will pay the price, is this right?"

"Yes." Yuanying nodded honestly, looked back at Sui Zheng, and told him to be more sensible.

Sui Zheng had no idea who the old drunkard in front of him was, but Zhenjun Zhu Yang said so, so he had no choice but to throw the sword furnace away.

The old drunkard spit out a mouthful of wine, wrapped the sword furnace, waved his hand and said: "You can get out of here, you can make up your own mind, and don't say anything you shouldn't say."

"yes."

Yuanying didn't talk nonsense. He waved his little hand, rolled up the people and corpses on the ground, and quickly evacuated Huayue Immortal City.