Chapter 604 Daning Palace Fall (Part II) (Qilixiang Little Finger Silver Alliance Plus 9/20)

"Yu Jiang"

This person Li Qinghong had just met, it was the South China Sea monk he met when he was fighting with Guo Hongjian just now, and the aura on his body could not be discerned, and there was a mysterious and unpredictable taste.

He only stopped in front of him, looking at Li Qinghong's gorgeous appearance with purple thunder and lightning, with a natural look of admiration, as if waiting for something, and did not make a move.

Li Qinghong understood that this person was powerful, so he held the gun and did not shoot, waited for two breaths, and saw a blue-black brilliance rising from the northern Shuiling into the sky, quickly expanding, dyeing half of the sky blue and black.

"Boom!"

A thunderous roar sounded, as if something had fallen from the distant mountains, making a roar that shook the mountains, and a hazy purple-black aura rose into the sky.

The magic smoke in the north stagnated together, and some writhing chaotically, either turning back to the north, or stopping to fight with each other, a few continued to go south, becoming more and more chaotic.

She glanced at it with a slight concern, the young man in front of her seemed to have been waiting for this thing to fall, and finally spoke:

"Li Daoyou, Daning Palace has fallen, saying that the water tombs are full of various ruins, and the demon cultivators will definitely go to search, and the offensive will be temporarily slowed down."

"I came here specifically to find this opportunity and ask Taoist friends to teach me."

His voice was clear, slowly echoing in the air, Li Qinghong heard the unexpected words, her good-looking eyebrows furrowed, and she said softly:

"Qinghong has seen Taoist friends, but this is the time of the great catastrophe between the north and south, I'm afraid it's not suitable to fight, and ask the Taoist friends to wait a moment, wait until this time passes, if you can save your life, it's not too late for the Taoist friends to come back to find me to fight."

Yu Jiang glanced at her seriously and replied:

"I have some grudges with Qingchi, and the Taoist friend stopped the demon cultivator, and I didn't see it very well."

Li Qinghong squinted her eyes slightly, only to feel that this person's words were inconsistent, but she immediately woke up in her heart:

"Yes, since the demon cultivators went south was the will of several Purple Mansions, I greatly reduced the pressure on the defense line with my own strength... Seeing that time is passing little by little, I am afraid it will offend the Purple Mansion..."

She exhaled slightly, already thinking that the person in front of her was a monk sent by a certain Purple Mansion to stop her, one end was glad that this person did not come over a moment earlier, and the other also pulled out a gun, the purple electricity rippled, and said softly:

"Qingdu Li Qinghong."

"Yu Jiang of the South Sea."

The young man nodded slightly, a burst of thunder had already exploded in his ears, Li Qinghong's figure disappeared from the spot, and he approached at high speed in purple thunder, hovering with six silver punishment orders in one hand, lighting up silver-white thunder.

"Yang Zhi booed, so he gave birth to six thunders!"

"Boom!"

Yu Jiang paid attention to the six Xuan Punishment Orders, and a seal was formed in his hand, and a shining golden light emerged.

He said softly:

"Where the thunder falls, it is parked in the sea of clouds."

In an instant, a vast ocean appeared in the air, a little shining golden brilliance rose from it, and the silver-white thunder fell into it as if it had been thrown into a bottomless vortex, all of which were submerged in it.

This vast ocean spun around, condensed into a little golden talisman, and fell into Yu Jiang's hands, and Li Qinghong's mysterious thunder was resolved.

She had known that this person was outstanding, and she was not surprised, Du Ruo stabbed with a purple shadow, and Yu Jiang actually raised his hand and slapped her gun.

"Huh?"

Li Qinghong's silver spear seemed to land on a soft place, and the spear bent slightly, and it actually grazed him and stabbed him like this, bringing up a purple thunderbolt, but was dispersed by the black-robed young man.

"Clang!"

Li Qinghong drew his gun and turned around, the spear was reversed, and he first put six silver-white mysterious punishment orders in front of him to resist the attack, and took a slight glance, and sure enough, he found that the tip of Du Ruo's spear was a little crooked, just like a living creature.

"This is witchcraft..."

She had some confidence in the strength of the enemy in front of her, but Yu Jiang's face did not change, but the hand holding the golden talisman shook slightly, dissipating a little silver thunder, obviously not as understated as on the same face, and there was no movement.

Li Qinghong drew his gun, but Yu Jiang raised his sleeve and flicked it gently, emitting a few black lights, which spiraled into streamer talismans in mid-air, and quietly rotated around him, all of which fell into the young man's eyes.

His pupils dilated suddenly, and when he looked at it, Li Qinghong only felt that his mind was like thunder exploding, and he saw a dark place, with blood dripping in, but he couldn't see everything in front of him clearly.

"What a powerful spell!"

Li Qinghong's eyes darkened, but Yu Jiang had the opportunity to pinch the spell again, his eyes fell on Du Ruo in her hand, secretly calculating:

"This gun is not an ordinary thing, maybe because of the nature of Xuan Lei, it was born to restrain these changing demons, and after receiving my palm, it was able to slowly return to normal immediately..."

He put one hand under his elbow, and stretched forward with the other, pointing to Du Ruo in Li Qinghong's hand, raised his head gently, and commanded:

"The witch changes, and the instrument is evil."

Li Qinghong's eyes darkened for a while, and a clear light appeared again in the Qi Sea cave, sweeping away many witchcraft illusions in his mind.

Du Ruo in his hand had turned into a white python with fine scales, opening his mouth a little blankly, trying to break free from her hand, Li Qinghong held it tightly, understanding that he had fallen into the rhythm of other people's spells.

"Decree!"

She decisively spat out a mysterious thunder, and a point of light flew out between her lips and teeth, which made Yu Jiang raise her eyebrows, and then withdrew half a step, a purple thunder waterfall had erupted in the air, and it smashed down with a bang, he had to interrupt the technique and resist for the time being.

Li Qinghong immediately seized the opportunity, and the power of thunder and lightning poured into the gun, washing away all the witchcraft techniques in it.

This Yu Jiang struggled in the thunder waterfall, but he was still able to raise his hand, and the talisman lit up in his hand to resist, and his two palms hit the gun, trying to deflect the gun.

Li Qinghong was no longer the same as before, his eyes turned into bright purple and white colors, and terrifying thunder and lightning spread on his body, instantly tearing his spells to pieces and stabbing them in the face.

"Okay!"

Yu Jiang had to avoid its edge, turned his robe gently, was torn and smashed in the thunder, and appeared a few feet away, spitting out a mouthful of purple thunder and lightning.

The two stopped together and looked north together, only to see billowing magic smoke roaring, and several gorgeously dressed and majestic demon cultivators stood in the clouds, slowly pressing down from the sky.

"Clang ......."

What the two of them were looking at was not the magic smoke in front of them, but looking further north, a little golden light was galloping through the sky, and the domineering and sharp aura was surging, unceremoniously breaking through the magic smoke and approaching rapidly.