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Chapter 1100

at the same time.

Ziyang Sect.

The ancient gate of the original Thousand Bones is located.

Eighteen practitioners in white clothes were besieging a young man covered in blood.

"Get out of here!" Among the eighteen white-clothed cultivators, one of the fifth-level practitioners of the Great Power Realm roared angrily.

They had been here for ten minutes and still had not entered the Ziyang Sect, which made him a little angry.

However, the young man in front of him was really too difficult to deal with. He was obviously only at the second level of the Great Power Realm, but he showed the ability of the third or even fourth level of the Great Power Realm.

Faced with the siege of eighteen of them, they still managed to survive.

Even though he already had seven or eight wounds on his body, he was still full of fighting spirit.

The young man who was besieged was Dugu Qingyi.

Their Ziyang Sect has recruited many young disciples, but they are not yet cultivators. If these eighteen white-clothed cultivators break into the Ziyang Sect, they will definitely deal with these young disciples who have not yet become cultivators.

When the time comes, the Ziyang Sect will be littered with corpses and rivers of blood.

Therefore, Dugu Qingyi will never let these eighteen immortal cultivators break into the Ziyang Sect.

"As long as I, Dugu Qingyi, am here, you will never step into the Ziyang Sect!" Dugu Qingyi said firmly after swallowing another pill.

The reason why he was able to stop these eighteen white-clothed practitioners was because of the pills he brought from home.

These elixirs can temporarily enhance Dugu Qingyi's strength!

If not, Dugu Qingyi would have been injured and fell to the ground just like Zhou Qin and others after swallowing the pill.

Now, behind him, there are Zhou Qin and several of his brothers. They have all been seriously injured and have no strength to fight anymore.

The waiter also received a blow and fell into a coma.

The six beauties are also scarred.

Its realm has fallen below the fetal breath realm. If it were at the realm it was in the Trial Field, it could kill eighteen cultivators in front of it with one move.

But unfortunately, its level has been declining now. If it hadn't been thick-skinned and thick-skinned, it would have burped when it was protecting Xiaoer just now.

Behind them and Liu Xiang are the disciples who have just been accepted by the Ziyang Sect. They have just started practicing, and they have not even reached the level of beginners, and they don't have a trace of spiritual energy in their bodies.

They could only stand in the yard and watch Dugu Qingyi, who had several wounds on his body, fighting alone to protect them.

They were all moved and had tears in their eyes.

"Second Elder, run away! Leave us alone!"

"Yes, run away. If you keep fighting like this, you will die."

Although these teenagers have not officially become cultivators, they can see that their second elder, Dugu Qingyi, has gradually lost his spiritual energy under the siege of eighteen white-clothed immortal cultivators. If this continues, their second elder will

Sooner or later you will die in battle.

When Dugu Qingyi heard the shouts of the teenagers behind her, she couldn't help but feel a little moved.

At the same time, it made him more determined to protect these children.

At this moment, he understood what responsibility is!

In the past, although he was an immortal cultivator and had good talents, he never focused on cultivation. He felt that improving one's realm was a very boring thing and there was no need to practice. He could just wait for his bloodline to awaken.

As soon as his bloodline is awakened, his strength will increase dramatically.

But, at this moment, Dugu Qingyi regretted it!
Chapter completed!
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