Chapter 103: Golden Spear Slays Qingyun

  Itchy and numb, yet unable to scratch or relieve the sensation, this kind of torture was driving Long Qingyun's nerves crazy. But that wasn't the worst part - what made him even more miserable were the twenty-four golden needles embedded in his body, which seemed to be trying to tear him limb from limb, each one rotating wildly in a different direction, and every direction ended at a vital spot on Long Qingyun's body!

  "Whoosh", the Blood Bead and Flying Sword were instantly sucked into the small cauldron, and Long Qingyun's technique, which was already hard to suppress, stirred up, carrying the cauldron as he flew towards the sky.

  Run away! Long Qingyun is going to escape!

  Yi Chu, who saw through Long Qingyun's intentions, couldn't tolerate him running away! At this time, Long Qingyun was carrying more than half of Yi Chu's family fortune on his body. If he let Long Qingyun escape, how could he survive in the future?

  Want to leave? No way! Although the flying sword that was sacrificed has been taken away, but Easy Chu, who rose up in an instant, still blocked Long Qingyun's path. The demonic cloud's big claw swung and grabbed towards Long Qingyun.

  "Get out of here!" Long Qingyun shouted, a burst of green light shooting straight at Yi Chu.

  "Boom", two palms collided, and Yichu felt his body involuntarily falling downwards. A hot current was swirling in his heart.

  This palm deeply exposed the ease of the combined spiritual realm and the difference in cultivation between Long Qingyun and Yun Che, despite the fact that Long Qingyun was unable to exert his full strength when throwing this palm.

  "You young whippersnapper, consider yourself lucky this time. Once your family's ancestor dissolves the Golden Needle within him, I'll come back and deal with you properly!" The venomous Long Qingyun's body rapidly ascended as he sought to fly over the dark gourd's released yin wind and break through the air.

  Absolutely cannot let Long Qingyun escape! If he escapes, there will be endless troubles!

  I won't let the artifact I've worked so hard for be taken away like this!

  Yi Chu, who was still fuming in his heart, suddenly soared into the air again at the moment he landed. However, although his speed was fast, the gap between him and Long Qingyun was getting bigger and bigger. Looking at the increasingly distant distance, Yi Chu's heart was filled with deep resentment.

  Can't let him get away!

  In a state of frenzy, Yi Chu's spiritual power instantly enveloped every dark soldier, and those dead dark soldiers seemed to have sensed Yi Chu's roar. Just as Yi Chu's body was about to fall, a thread-like force suddenly emanated from the bodies of these dark soldiers.

  The Yin soldiers were originally very weak, no, they should be said to be weak and cannot be weaker, so the weakness of the power they emit can be imagined.

  But this power is weak, but they have a lot of manpower, 1 million Yin soldiers, 1 million strands of dark silk threads. Even if each strand of silk thread has only a tiny bit of power, the gathering of 1 million strands of silk threads is also a spectacular and rolling torrent!

  At the moment this power surged into his body, Yi Chu felt that his body had been infused with endless power. The true energy that was originally running in his body had been replaced by a gray gas.

  "Whoosh!" Yi Chuteng's body transformed into a flash of lightning, chasing after Long Qingyun. Closer and closer he got!

  It was just a moment's work, and Yi Chu had already closed in on Long Qingyun.

  Long Qingyun couldn't believe his eyes at the moment when Yi Chu was about to catch up, and at this time, Yi Chu had become an existence with similar cultivation to himself in his eyes.

  At the stage of Qi Condensation, this kid, how did he reach the stage of Qi Condensation? The greatly shocked Long Qingyun was just about to control that cyan-colored Primordial Magnetic Cauldron when a sharp pain like being pricked by a needle suddenly appeared in his heart.

  A golden needle, at the moment when his spirit was lax, broke through his suppression and entered his heart. If this golden needle were to enter smoothly, Long Qingyun would be dead!

  No! Long Qingyun, who was slightly panicked, hurriedly circulated his true energy to suppress it, but in the instant he suppressed it, a tiger-shaped golden halberd had appeared in Yi Chu's hand. This halberd carried an unstoppable momentum and charged straight at Long Qingyun!

  Hū, with a wave of his hand, Long Qingyun blocked the Golden Spear. In that instant, he discovered his own hand was floating in mid-air, and behind it, there were threads of blood dripping down.

  "Hiss", the tiger-shaped golden halberd directly slashed into Long Qingyun's body, cutting off half of his torso with a loud crash!

  A surge of violent and brutal energy, wildly rushed into Long Qingyun's body, leaving him no time to react. His divine sense was plunged into a state of chaos.

  Yi Chu, holding the golden halberd, swung it and instantly beheaded Long Qingyun. The lifeless body fell from mid-air. The cyan one-yuan magnetic cauldron also lost its master, and its cyan light was suddenly retracted a lot.

  As for Long Qingyun's corpse, Yi Chu could put it out of his mind, but as for this cyan-colored One Qi Yuan Magnetic Cauldron, Yi Chu couldn't let it go. A treasure, ah, this thing is a treasure! He didn't have any treasures now, no, he should say that he didn't have any powerful treasures that he could use, and this One Qi Yuan Magnetic Cauldron was a good choice.

  With a stretch of his hand, Yi Chu easily grasped the air-sealing magnetic cauldron in one grasp.

  This small and exquisite Yuan Magnetic Cauldron was not light in weight, and at the moment when Yi Chu grasped it, he felt as if his hand had gained a thousand-pound boulder! The flying sword and Broken Blood Pearl that were sucked into the Yuan Magnetic Cauldron flew out of it the moment Yi Chu grasped it.

  The sword flew out, and Yi Chu felt a lot more relaxed. As soon as Long Qingyun's body fell to the ground, Yi Chu felt his body go soft in an instant, and the gray gas that made him feel like he had infinite power suddenly split into over a million strands, flying out of his body in all directions and entering the bodies of the dark soldiers.

  Borrowing the power of the dark troops, instantly improving his cultivation. As this thought turned around, Yi Chu's divine sense once again covered all the dark troops with his divine sense. Strands of gray silk threads, in Yi Chu's divine sense operation, once again gathered towards his body, pouring in endlessly!

  Half a time later, those gray lines disappeared without a trace again. The weak and limp Yi Chu on the ground had an extremely brilliant smile on his face.

  The realm of Qi condensation, with the help of these dark troops' power, actually allowed Yi Chu's cultivation to instantly rise to the realm of Qi condensation!

  This is the difference between two realms, and with this black gourd, Yi Chu can skip levels to challenge. Although the time borrowed from the yin soldier's energy is only half a time, but this half-time effort is enough for Yi Chu to complete many things.

  After adjusting his breath for a short while, Yi Chu subconsciously searched around Long Qingyun's body before heading towards the Xiong Hu Camp.

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