"Well, that's pretty much the same~!The more chaotic the scene is now, the more beneficial it will be for me to get that blue gourd-shaped magic weapon for a while. The fastest update" Ni Suanqiu didn't care about anything else, and immediately took out a bottle of cigarette in a half-squat, and then, after approaching the tip of his nose and taking a puff, he said this very indifferently.

At this moment, Ni Suanqiu would not feel sorry for the group of monks below who had made a big deal for a few low-grade spirit stones, on the contrary, he felt that these monks would be better off fighting here than before. Because these people were originally going to enter the Shura Mountain, to compete with the demon beasts inside, and at the same time, they had to fight each other desperately, to fight to the death, until more than ninety percent of the monks fell, they would not stop, and it was possible to get out of the Shura Mountain, and what Ni Suanqiu wanted to do was just move their fighting venue and location forward, and gave them the original reward in advance.

In this way, Ni Suanqiu shook his head with a sigh, and after glancing at the rear, he put away the cigarette in his hand, and then regardless of anything else, he flew directly towards the bluestone peak in front of him with the flying sword under his feet.

And then, with Ni Suanqiu's move, among all the participating monks who participated in the Shura Purgatory Fighting Conference, there were immediately hundreds of monks whose cultivation had reached the triple level of Zhou Tian Realm, and jumped out of the crowd directly, among them, among these monks, there were also more than a dozen black-clothed sect monks who looked to be a head higher than the average Zhou Tian Realm monk, and they all had a very delicate black short knife on their waists, almost all of them brushed their waists, and their movements were extremely consistent, and they each took out a bottle of cigarettes, and then, arching towards the tip of their noses, they also immediately took a hard breath, and then, together with the white mist under his feet, flew out and flew straight towards the man-made bluestone mountain in front of him.

"Hmm, what is going on at the bottom, why are they fighting outside Shura Mountain, could it be that at today's Fighting Law Conference, your Sect Master Han has changed his mind and specially arranged the venue for fighting here?"

"Hmm? This is absolutely impossible! Senior, wait a minute, and take someone down to take a look. Seeing such a change, Han Jiaojiao's eyes immediately flashed, and he wanted to go crazy, but in the face of the great monk of the Jindan period, the real swordsman of the sunset, he didn't dare to be presumptuous, so he could only bow down and say this very respectfully.

Then, Han Jiaojiao immediately walked out towards the edge of the platform outside this bluestone mountain, took out a cyan bamboo cane, poured a stream of true yuan into it, and immediately shot a cyan wolf smoke diagonally upwards towards the sky above the platform.

I saw that it didn't take long for this cyan wolf smoke to condense into a cyan and tall pine in the extremely far sky, and then, with a whoosh, a sword roar, and a cyan long sword, from the top of the cyan pine canopy, flew directly over.

The Green Pine Long Sword, this is the superior of the Sword Spirit Sect, the exclusive signal firework.

Soon, all the elite disciples of the Sword Spirit Sect present below received this signal, and together at their feet, they all sacrificed their flying magic weapons, and surrounded the entrance of the white light curtain at the foot of the bluestone mountain.

"Who dares to be so presumptuous and disturb my Sword Spirit Sect's Shura Purgatory Fighting Conference?" And after sending this cyan wolf smoke with one blow, Han Jiaojiao also immediately flew down from above the bluestone mountain platform.

Because at this time, the bluestone peak has been surrounded by clouds and mist, and the whole mountain peak is too high, whether it is looking down from above, or looking up from below, it will still be blocked by a lot of clouds and mist, and it will be a little difficult to see the situation underneath, so when Han Jiaojiao fell, Ni Suanqiu had already flashed and flew to the foot of this bluestone peak, and he had already put on his own Tu Dun invisible magic robe, and had already hidden his figure.

Then, Ni Suanqiu restrained his breath again, and slowly walked up along the bluestone mountain wall, along some shrubs that could be hidden.

"Stop~!Fellow Daoists, please stop quickly, and please join the Daoists who participated in today's Shura Mountain Fight, and hurry up to enter the Shura Mountain, otherwise, if you monks who have already received the life and death card, if you delay the hour and do not enter the inner part of Shura Mountain according to the agreed time, you will also be severely punished by our Sword Spirit Sect. An elite disciple of the Sword Spirit Sect who looked to be only thirty years old was the first to fly to the area where he was fighting and snatching spirit stones, and shouted loudly.

"Hmph, Sword Spirit Sect, what's so great about the Sword Spirit Sect, there are so many spirit stones to take here now, compared to entering Shura Mountain and working hard, I don't know how many million times better!" Immediately, a monk in a white magic robe immediately stepped forward and snorted coldly at the elite disciples of the Sword Spirit Sect who were flying away.

"Yes, what Chen Daoyou said is that these monks of the Sword Spirit Sect are really too hateful, and seeing that we already have benefits to take, they are going to intervene sideways and want to drive us away, so that their Sword Spirit Sect can eat this spirit stone alone~!" Immediately, a sect monk on the other side, who was also wearing a white magic robe, responded in a loud voice.

"Well, yes. Anyway, now according to the rules of Shura Mountain, those of us who have received the life and death card, when we enter this Shura Mountain, we will also be killed by the high-level demon beasts inside, if we don't enter, we will also be executed by your Sword Spirit Sect, it is better to fight with their Sword Spirit Sect now, but there is still a chance, and we can also get some benefits!"

"Yes, what this Taoist friend said is that if we go in anyway, we will die, and if we don't go in, we will die, anyway, it is all for some spirit stones and magic weapons, it is better to join forces now and fight with their Sword Spirit Sect. ”

I don't know which sect's monk shouted at the elite disciple of the Sword Spirit Sect, and among the crowd of melee monks below, he immediately fired a few spells and struck at the elite disciple of the Sword Spirit Sect.

"Bang Bang Bang~!"

For a while, there were five or six magic rays of various colors, and they instantly rushed to this elite disciple of the Sword Spirit Sect wearing cyan magic robes, and then, the elite disciple of the Sword Spirit Sect was also caught off guard for a while, and he didn't have time to fire the protective magic shield or other magic weapons, and he didn't have time to dodge these spells for a while, and with a few crisp explosions, many parts of his body were immediately penetrated, and then, he fell straight into the valley.

"Guys, hurry up and set up a formation, and block this valley for me immediately!"

Seeing that Han Jiaojiao had only fallen halfway up the mountain, he immediately saw that several elite disciples of the Zhou Tian Realm in his door were killed on the spot, and the anger in his eyes could no longer be contained, and he immediately shot his cyan tail feathers downward.

Immediately, several cyan tail feathers that he shot hit the top of the heads of several monks, and immediately scattered, like the branches and leaves of green pines, conjuring thousands of cyan steel needles, with a cyan wind that was more than an inch long, and instantly hit the group of monks who were robbing the spirit stone.

In an instant, there were dozens of monks with low cultivation at the bottom, and dense small holes appeared in their chests, and immediately, streams of black-red qi and blood erupted, and they fell straight down.

Rainstorm black needle.

At this time, the large-area attack magic weapon that Han Jiaojiao fired was a spirit level high-grade magic weapon that was refined by their sect leader Han Xuzi himself, using the tail feathers of the sixth-level demon beast Black Feather Peacock to refine the Torrential Rain Black Needle!

"Hmph, the pearl of rice grains also dares to compete for glory with the sun and the moon!" As soon as he hit Liwei, Han Jiaojiao's confidence immediately surged up.

Immediately, a group of elite disciples of the Sword Spirit Sect wearing cyan sect magic robes also immediately fired the flying swords in their hands, forming a powerful and terrifying Qingyu sword array, which hit the monks below like rain.

"Boom!"

However, before these elite disciples could strike out all the flying swords, a white mist immediately surged around their bodies, and in an instant, a short black knife slid through, and beads of blood immediately erupted from their necks.

Click, click!

I saw that the white mist had been ghostly all around them, and before they could see who the other party was, they had already let out a miserable scream, falling directly from the sky, and fell on the spot.

Fog Hidden Door.

At this time, these black-clothed monks who made a move were the elite disciples of the Fog Hidden Sect, the dead soldiers led by the elders of the All Swordsmen.

"All swordsmen, you, do you Fog Hidden Sect want to be an eternal enmity with our Sword Spirit Sect?" Seeing this scene, Han Jiaojiao, who was hiding in the sky, immediately let out a loud shout.

"Whoosh. ”

I saw a slight sound of breaking the air coming out from behind him, from the bottom to the top, piercing through the white clouds and bringing out a series of ice cubes, which snapped and hit him directly outside his body.

"Poof!"

Before Han Jiaojiao's words were finished, blood flowers had already appeared in his mouth, and the cyan aura outside his body exploded instantly, and the magic robe on his body was also punched out of a fist-sized hole, and he fell directly head down and feet up.

"Elder Han. ”

"Elder Han!"

Several elite disciples of the Sword Spirit Sect who were quick immediately flew over at great speed, and swept Han Jiaojiao in their hands, if it weren't for the relatively advanced magic clothes on his body at the moment, I am afraid that this arrow would kill him.

"It's not good, someone is sneaking up on Elder Han, hurry! Hurry up and protect Elder Han and get out of here!"

Soon, these elite disciples of the Sword Spirit Sect no longer set up any flying sword formations, and immediately their figures flashed, forming a circle, and they all shot out the protective magic shields in their hands, and surrounded Elder Han who was protecting them, and flew towards the top of the Qingshi Mountain.