Chapter 591: Mysterious Punishment

Li Qinghong felt cold in her heart, pursed her lips, and asked with magic power in a low voice:

"But the Upper Sect still has True Person Senior Sui Guan, who is heard to be a top-class great cultivator. I don't know if he is in the sea... If the demonic cultivators go south, he should take action to resist."

"Senior Sui Guan..."

True Person Senior Sui Guan was a Zifu peak cultivator who came out of the Green Pine Cave Heaven. It was heard that his strength was very strong. Kong Tingyun obviously knew it. Hearing this, she paused, put away the golden mountain in her hand, used secret method to transmit the sound, and said in a heavy color:

"My True Person asked Penglai. If the True Lord goes to the outer heaven, Senior Sui Guan must reside in the Green Pine Heaven and dare not enter the present world, let alone enter Jiangnan!"

Li Qinghong slowly raised her head, her apricot eyes met this woman. Kong Tingyun hesitated for a moment and whispered:

"The True Lord's divine abilities cannot be speculated, but Penglai is not necessarily worse. The various True Persons should also understand this, which is why they have this plan."

Li Qinghong sorted out the cause and effect, and already understood. She was silent for a moment and replied softly:

"Thank you, sister, but Wangyue Lake is on the riverbank. Qinghong must go back. Even if the riverbank cannot be held, Qinghong still has to go back to guard the lake. There is no reason to abandon the clansmen and enter the sect alone."

Kong Tingyun responded softly and was not surprised. She sighed slightly in her heart and said harmoniously:

"Since this is the case, I will also bring a word for the True Person, which might be able to help sister."

This woman in Xiang clothing with a round face approached her ear, letting her magic power be exposed to the spiritual machine as little as possible, and said gently:

"Flooding the seedlings is gratifying, but the river water backflowing, drowning the courtyards and steps, is even more satisfying."

Li Qinghong sank her spirit to listen. Only then did Kong Tingyun reply:

"The Great Ning Palace will fall into the present world in half a quarter of an hour. This place is only a thousand miles away. Qinghong driving thunder back will definitely be able to catch up... I won't delay sister, and hope you take care."

【Half a quarter of an hour!】

She bowed slightly, her figure manifested as golden light rising, heading east, and landed in the territory of the Xuan Yue Gate. Li Qinghong remained silent, drove the thunder, and flew west all the way.

"She said the Great Ning Palace will fall into the present world in half a quarter of an hour..."

Li Qinghong calculated in her heart, feeling that what Kong Tingyun said was able to catch up was perhaps because Li Xuanfeng and others were still in the Great Ning Palace or something else. As long as she held on for half a quarter of an hour, there would definitely be a turning point.

Even if Yuanxiu was still trapped and could not get out, at least Li Xuanfeng, Lin Gu Rao, and others could come!

"According to her tone, this time the demonic cultivators going south is the consensus of several Zifu, so the formation on the riverbank must be broken, it's just a matter of how long it can be held!"

Since she knew that the current situation had turned into being aimed at the Green Pine Sect, the matter was not something a few people could influence. Li Qinghong no longer hoped to hold the riverbank, only hoping to protect her own home.

"As long as half a quarter of an hour passes, Second Uncle comes out of the Great Ning Palace. With his great reputation among the demonic cultivators, combined with the strength of everyone in the family, it is no problem to protect Wangyue Lake and force the demonic cultivators going south to change their path..."

Li Qinghong held the long spear tighter and tighter. Bright purple electricity flowed on her black hair. The six silver-white Six Thunder Mysterious Punishment Tokens on her body emitted dazzling and dazzling light. Scorching thunder poured into them, as if they were about to gush out at any time.

She escaped into the wilderness. Hazy purple thunder light shuttled through a piece of black clouds, bringing up bursts of small roaring sounds. The Qi refining and fetal breath demonic cultivators on the ground avoided one after another, not daring to raise their heads.

She flew for a few miles and found that there were requests for help everywhere on the riverbank. Several Foundation Establishment cultivators drove the brilliance and rushed over, seemingly mobilized from various markets, investing in the defense line in front of her at extreme speed.

Li Qinghong paused for a step. Purple light flowed in her two eyes. She chose a place where the demonic smoke was most arrogant and lush, and arrived in an instant driving the thunder light.

The purple brilliance just stopped, and she saw rolling black clouds surrounding the brown great formation. Not to mention the Qi refining and fetal breath, in the air were several Foundation Establishment demonic cultivators joining hands, controlling magic tools of various colors to smash down.

This formation was already tottering, being pressed by the black magic hammer manifested by several demonic cultivators joining hands, making a creaking sound.

She did not hesitate, her long spear pointed obliquely with one hand, and her free slender hand pinched the formula. Bright thunder gathered at her fingertips. The silver tokens that had long been unable to bear it gathered into a hexagon in front of her:

"Yang reaches the sigh, thus giving birth to six thunders!"

The six silver tokens rotated and gathered. Explosive thunder jumped out from within, instantly crossing a distance of several miles, dragging a silver-white streamer in the air, falling from the sky, and landing right between the six demonic cultivators.

"Boom!"

A roar of angry thunder exploded and rolled. How could these few demonic cultivators expect that a thunderbolt of such great power would land on them for no reason? Caught off guard, they broke their spells one after another, each emitting black smoke and screaming.

A group of black clouds exploded from the center of the six people. Silver-white thunder clung to their magic tools, blasting them down from the air, and also bombarded them along the connection within the magic power. Silver-white rippled, and they were suddenly shaken.

"Clang!"

Li Qinghong did not stop. The long spear pierced out, a purple thunder exploded, crossing several miles, arriving in an instant. Her two eyes were heavy with purple light, and the thunder under her feet manifested a thick purple light.

"Hmm?"

Li Qinghong swept a glance slightly and perceived that one of them had injuries. She was decisive and capable. The thunder-like spear shadow turned into heavy purple sparrow shadows, having already pierced through that demonic cultivator, exploding a piece of purple electricity.

"Ah!"

Li Qinghong had planned this strike for a long time, breaking through the air. The few demonic cultivators were shaken by the 【Six Thunder Mysterious Punishment Token】 and vomited blood. How could they react?

This person only had time to let out a sad cry. The surging thunder and lightning instantly burned his eyes, gushing out from the eye sockets, ears, and mouth. The next moment, the purple thunder had exploded from every part of his body from head to toe.

"Boom!"

He had injuries in the first place, and his body was also just snatched from a few Qi refining people. It was instantly torn to pieces by the thunder. A black bead jumped up, wanting nothing, and fled toward the north at extreme speed without looking back.

Until this moment, the surrounding demonic cultivators were all shocked, their hearts both shaken and terrified:

"Thunder cultivator!"

This old demonic cultivator among them was knowledgeable, and was even more lost for voice. There was still silver thunder circling on his body, burning his magic power sizzling, murmuring:

"Commanded as Heavenly Punishment, the mysterious thunder that most restrains demonic cultivators..."

Li Qinghong was draped in green-white long feather clothing, purple thunder jumping endlessly, black hair drifting, apricot eyes although good-looking, were now containing cold intent. The long spear turned, and the formula in her other slender hand never stopped.

The six Mysterious Punishment Tokens stuck together tightly and compactly in the air, rippling a piece of silver thunder that made the demonic cultivators terrified and at a loss. Her pleasant voice echoed in the air.

"Mao enters the Chen Palace, commanding the Mysterious Punishment."

"Boom!"

That black bead fleeing for its life had only flown out for two miles when a silver thunderbolt descended from the sky, booming and hitting the black bead. A heart-piercing scream echoed in the sky. That person was probably already turned into ashes.

Her gaze never stayed in the north for a moment. The purple electricity on the long spear turned. Before she could open her mouth, the remaining five demonic cultivators had jumped up on the spot as if they had seen a ghost, each using their life-saving escape light, fleeing toward the north.

"Boom!"

These few people fled toward the north and disappeared into the clouds. The muffled thunder echoed over. Li Qinghong's long spear turned back, just happening to meet the young man who came out to meet her from the formation.

This young man who came out to meet her from the formation was dressed in a brown robe and looked familiar. It seemed to be someone from the Lin Gu family. He saw that he had just arrived in front of her, and the demonic cultivators had already collapsed and fled. For a time, he was at a loss, only stunned and said:

"Senior..."

Li Qinghong used a series of lightning-fast momentum to forcibly kill a demonic cultivator in front of these five people. Her magic power was actually slightly shaken. She paused slightly to adjust her magic power, dispersed the seal in her hand, and the six Mysterious Punishment Tokens flew back to her body.

"If you can't hold on, ask for help again!"

Li Qinghong replied cleanly and decisively, did not pursue the fleeing demonic cultivators, but drove the thunder light again, chasing the stars and catching the moon to rush to the next ferry crossing, leaving only the people in the formation in a daze and complex and unbearable appearance.

"Was that... Li family's thunder cultivator Li Qinghong?"

This young man slowly let out a breath. Several cultivators came out together, seeing the look of rejoicing on each other's faces. The demonic smoke in front gathered together again, but it was much better than before.

Western Riverbank.

The river water rolled by. The formation under his feet emitted brilliance, controlling the magic wind in the air, not letting it pass through the riverbank. The demonic smoke heading south had to land at this place, fighting a great battle on the riverbank.

Li Xizhi lifted the rainbow light in his hand, scattering the flying spells. He looked down, and the surging demonic cultivators were separated by the great formation. Most were intercepted, but there were still many searching left and right, trying to bypass the great formation.

The Green Pine Sect's formation was not deliberately intended to block the demonic cultivators here. It was originally a response between Zifu falling chess pieces. The formation focused on defense, not strict isolation—after all, it was thought to be a game of chess between Zifu, just responding to each other.

But now the situation had changed greatly, and the demonic cultivators poured in. This great formation was suddenly not enough to look at, blocking the group of demonic cultivators outside the formation. Most of the demonic cultivators were greedy for the things in the formation, and with many people, they were bold, smashing spells on the great formation, and were not in a hurry to bypass it, but there were still many demonic cultivators who found another way, flying from the gaps between the great formation and the great formation.

These people were left and right Qi refining and fetal breath. Li Xizhi didn't care. He blocked the Foundation Establishment who tried to leap over with one against four, and still had the heart to care about the situation under his feet.

The 【Xu Hour】 in his hand rippled with brilliance, splitting a flying magic tool, and another figure drove the wind and stopped nearby, holding a large hammer in each hand, extremely fierce.

"Now it can't be counted as me blocking them, but rather these demonic cultivators are greedy for the treasures and techniques on me, taking the initiative to surround me..."

Li Xizhi's thought flashed. The rosy golden brilliance transformed by 【Cloud Golden Fall】 jumped a few times in the air, threw out a sleeve of rosy light, manifested his figure in the air, and jumped out from the encirclement of the crowd.

Although he was one against five, he was increasingly strenuous, but he was not panicked in his heart. The disciples of the great sect were not comparable to these people, and the rosy light was a Dao lineage good at escape and driving. If he really couldn't beat them, Li Xizhi would drive the escape light and leave, and his life would be safe.

On the contrary, Li Ximing on the side drove the Bright Pass, suppressing four demonic cultivators under him, and had already shown a strenuous look. Li Xizhi's fighting experience was much richer than his, and he frowned:

"He doesn't know any high-level escape techniques. This set of spells is a manifestation of the immortal foundation. Once injured, it's not a joke... If he can't hold on, he will have to have a big thing."

His thought flashed, and the female cultivator who cultivated Wood Virtue in front had already taken out another magic sword and pierced over. Li Xizhi also knew sword techniques. The female cultivator's sword technique in front was really not high. His two fingers pinched, and this magic sword fell into his hand again, picking and knocking, and he could also casually take away the magic spell in the hand of another demonic cultivator.

"You!"

This female cultivator was both angry and afraid, hurriedly retreated a few steps, touched the storage bag at her waist, and only had a sword at the fetal breath level left. Her face was a bit unable to hang, only saying:

"Truly demonic! Only know some stealing and touching spells..."

She was afraid of Li Xizhi again, didn't dare to speak loudly, murmured a sentence in her mouth, and stopped halfway. Li Xizhi didn't pay attention, and took a look when he had time.

The magic light of this female cultivator was actually clear. Looking at it, it didn't look like a demonic cultivator. Li Xizhi looked at the other two people on the left and right. Even if there were some stains, they were lighter than ordinary Jiangnan cultivators. Only the remaining two were full of blood, and at a glance, they were not good things.

His heart moved slightly:

"North and South call each other demonic cultivators, but they are not clear... As long as they are all Zifu Golden Core Dao, demonic or not, light or heavy, it all depends on their own cultivation..."

His heart thought so, but the spells in his hand were merciless, and he didn't treat them differently because of the clarity or turbidity of the other party's magic power. He fought to the death, and these people were at most mid-Foundation Establishment, which immediately forced them to be slightly wary.

Li Ximing on the side was sweating slightly on his forehead, the Huangyuan Pass was fully urged, releasing bright flowing light, and the hot bright light in the pass burned the air into a bright silence, imprisoning the magic tools of the four people and forcibly suppressing them.

He also had to take action to resist the spells, and finally had a gap to check the surrounding environment, and his heart suddenly cooled by half.

"Brother Zhi's demonic cultivators are even more numerous than mine... The demonic smoke in the distance is still coming one after another! How can it be easily held?"

"My strength in Foundation Establishment is not weak, and I am under great pressure to guard here. What about elsewhere?"

He understood that this riverbank would be broken sooner or later, but he suppressed four people, and at the same time, he fixed himself here. When the formation was broken, how could he easily get out? He was suddenly a bit anxious.

Li Ximing waited for a moment, and suddenly saw a burst of purple thunder light rising in the east, from far to near, and the jade talisman at his waist was also warm, suddenly overjoyed, urging the immortal foundation, the bright light became more brilliant, suppressing the few people to death.

"Boom!"

He counted for a few breaths, and sure enough, he saw the purple thunder light breaking through the air, arriving. The woman's black hair drifted, holding a spear in one hand, six silver-white Mysterious Punishment Tokens circling and flashing on her body, and the green-white long feathers emitted purple light bit by bit.

It was still raining in the sky, and the gray-black raindrops were captured by the magnet force when they fell beside her, turning into gray small water beads, circling around her quietly. The purple-hazy beautiful eyes looked over, and the voice was pleasant:

"Yang reaches the sigh, thus giving birth to six thunders!"

The silver-white thunder reflected in Li Ximing's eyes, flashing and falling from the sky. Amidst the panicked eyes of the crowd of demonic cultivators, Li Ximing let out a long sigh of relief:

"Aunt!" ===== CHAPTER 592 =====