"Eh, eh, eh!"

"Uh, no! oh oh oh, it hurts. ”

Seeing that he was being blackmailed by an unknown junior, the two masters of the fivefold realm of the recitation of the Dezong would certainly not be so obediently captured. I saw that the two monks of the Reciting Dezong were constantly flying away, one left, one right, one up, one down, and constantly firing the spells in their hands. The magic weapon, wanting to escape from Ni Suanqiu's Wind and Thunder Treasure Umbrella, the Qingsuo Silver Law Sword that has been inlaid with the Nine Nether Dragon Magic Beads, but is always chased by Ni Suanqiu, no matter which direction the two move to, Ni Suanqiu can always teleport under the other party at the first time, and will be successfully evaded by Ni Suanqiu's attack, and the Qingsuo Silver Sword in his hand will continue to counterattack, erupting a puffy black, can corrode the monk's flesh of the mist, and restrain the opponent's magic attack.

Then, I saw the Qingsuo Silver Law Sword flying out frequently, stabbing the buttocks twice under the two masters of the Merit Sect, and the two masters of the Chanting Virtue Sect kept letting out bursts of wild boar-like howls.

"Okay! This fellow Daoist, let's recite Dezong to admit defeat, fellow Daoist, uh...... Please stop it!" until he felt a little unable to hold on, and the jade-white robe-like magic robe worn by the master of Hui Yan had already broken out many small holes, and the two masters, Hui Yan and Hui Zhen, stopped fleeing and begged for mercy towards Ni Suan.

"Okay, hand over your treasure bags, and then, obediently stay on top, help me hold on for a while, and when the black rain stops, I will let you two go back." Ni Suanqiu put on a very talkative scoundrel appearance, and hid under the two of them again, coercing the two masters of the Chanting Dezong to hand over the treasure bag and some other important treasures on their bodies.

Immediately, the two of them nodded in agreement, and pointed out the treasure bag on their bodies, and, then, they also pointed out the two sect magic weapons in their hands, the white Buddha beads and the purple-gold incense burner, all of which were pointed to Ni Suanqiu. Obviously, both of them have been completely convinced by Ni Suanqiu's strength and are unwilling to do these senseless things again.

However, at this moment, a cyan light flew from the sky in front of him, and immediately, without waiting for the three of them to react, in the cyan light, a huge black sickle-shaped wind blade flew out. Hui Yan, the golden canopy shot by the two masters, was directly cut into two pieces, and at the same time, the black sickle-like attack spell was still more powerful, and it also cut the entire body of Master Hui Zhen, who was extremely calm before, directly from his chest into two pieces, and in an instant, most of his body flew out directly, and his head, along with an arm, flew down and fell into Ni Suanqiu's hands.

"Snort. ”

Seeing this situation, Ni Suanqiu launched the Fire Scythe Divine Shield with a blow, and a fiery red aura shrouded himself, so that his whole person would not be surrounded by black raindrops and a puddle of black pus.

"Whew!"

At the same time, Ni Suanqiu's whole person flashed again, and immediately carried out another teleportation, blocking the Huiyan Master who was hit upside down by the previous blow, and helped him block the weak water and black rain in the sky.

At this time, Ni Suanqiu thought so in his heart, after all, the other party had already helped himself and blocked most of the black raindrops, and it had been almost a stick of incense or so, and now the other party had surrendered and handed over all the magic weapons on their bodies, Ni Suanqiu didn't want to be a person who disregarded morality at this time, and let the master of the sect who came from afar, and didn't know which sect it was, and killed all the last two monks of the Chanting Virtue Sect.

"Uh, thank you, thank you for your help!"

I saw that the black rain around me gradually stopped, and Hui Yan, the master of the Chanting Virtue Sect below, closed his eyes tightly, folded his hands, and bowed to Ni Suanqiu to express his gratitude.

However, at this time, he suddenly spit out a large mouthful of black blood in his mouth, and it was obvious that he was injured a lot by such a blow, because the incident was too sudden, and there was not much resistance in the whole body, so at this time, Hui Yan had almost reached the point where he did not have much true yuan mana, and he was dying.

"Oh! it's fine. Now that the black rain has gradually stopped, the power of the weak hydration rain arrow has been exhausted, and there should be no other danger in the periphery here. Master Huiyan, you quickly escape from here by yourself, and leave this person to me alone. As he spoke, Ni Suanqiu stepped out directly, and instantly teleported upwards a distance of fifty zhang, and then, with one of his arms swinging upward, he shot a white water dragon five or six zhang long, and then, the white dragon flew out at once, and shot towards the cyan light that came forward.

"Oh, it seems that you are quite righteous, you are about to die, and you have to take care of the monks of other sects, it is simply asking for your own death. The voice of the person who came rolled in, and at the same time, it was accompanied by a huge burst of divine sense coercion, and suddenly, even Ni Suanqiu's divine consciousness was suppressed, and he was a little unable to control the sky all of a sudden.

In an instant, all the monks outside the arena saw that in the cyan light that appeared in front of them, it was a young monk wearing green clothes and a yellow ribbon tied around his waist, and this young man was very handsome, he was none other than the sect master of the Cloud Spirit Sect, Wan Shengzhen.

"This, how is this possible, why did the sect leader of the Cloud Spirit Sect enter this Blackwood Islands at this time, is it to specifically find trouble with this person?"

Outside the field, a monk wearing a white animal skin armor, a black mole in the center of his eyebrows, and a strong accent from the northern part of the Divine Monarch Continent suddenly appeared and said this in exclamation.

Then, all the monks who were present to watch the battle were in an uproar, and they all guessed the purpose of the Cloud Spirit Sect Master, why did he violate the rules he had made before at this time and go in to kill the monks who participated in this sea hunting conference?

It's really a Halloween real person!

At this moment, Ni Suanqiu's two eyes also widened, but he was not afraid, he just picked up the Breaking Sky Cold Moon very calmly, and the imperial envoy struck it, so that his own divine sense would not be affected by the other party, and he would not be able to control the many magic weapons on his hand.

"Whoosh!"

Ni Suanqiu towards a black wood forest behind his left, shot a round of missing waning moons, snapped, in the black woods, the black trees collapsed one after another, among them, two hundred and fifty zhang away in front, the top of a black tree, upside down flew out of the figure of a monk wrapped in white chains, in an instant, this row of missing waning moon has already hit this name dressed in white, wrapped in white iron chains, coughing up blood in his mouth, from the high black wood, fell directly.

Obviously, he wanted to ambush the two masters of Ni Suanqiu and Chanting Dezong, but unfortunately, his ambush could not escape from Ni Suanqiu's eyesight, and he could only fall short, and in the jungle of two hundred and fifty zhang, he was hit and taken by Ni Suanqiu.

"Hahaha, I think the sect master you are here, not to snatch the magic weapons and magic weapons from us monks who participated in the war, right? Hehe, if the sect master is really for the magic weapon, then you should also let this Huiyan master of the Reciting De Sect leave first, because, in the previous battle, all the treasures on his body were already in his hands, if the sect master you want, just open your mouth. Ni Suanqiu let out a series of laughs that he couldn't even understand, and at the same time, he kept waving his hand to let the Hui Yan of Chanting Dezong leave this battlefield quickly.

"I said, come out! The Ten Thousand Saints Sect Masters of the Cloud Spirit Sect are here, you group of monks participating in the battle in the eastern city of Sea Immortal City, what else is there to hide. Immediately afterwards, Ni Suanqiu didn't care about the Hui Yan who was reciting Dezong, and was still saluting himself, so he shouted directly to the surrounding void and shouted.

Brush brush.

As Ni Suanqiu's words fell, in the black wood jungle around him, five or six monks suddenly jumped out.

Among them, these retreats include the dead wood spring seniors of the Meiling Pavilion and his Taoist companion Mei Dongling, as well as the pillar elite of the Daotian Pavilion, the hunchbacked black-robed monk Liyang Mountain, and the guest of the Flowing Water Pavilion where Ni Suanqiu stayed before, Yin Leizi and Pa Riqi, the two partners who can shoot the more powerful thunder spells, and there is also a mysterious yellow monk who is wrapped in a pile of rotten straw and looks very sloppy at a glance.

"Hmph, the cultivation is not high, but the momentum is quite strong. ”

"Still, that's fine. I didn't come here this time for a few of them, I just wanted to see Your Excellency, and I wanted to have a discussion with you, the Elder of the Sea Immortal Sect, and I wanted to see and understand, what other means did I have in your hands that I didn't expect. ”

The Sect Master of the Cloud Spirit Sect, Wan Shengzhen, suddenly stopped in the two hundred zhang void in front of Ni Suanqiu, and glanced around with cold eyes, but he didn't make a sound to care about them one by one, originally hiding in the shadows, most of them were masters of the Dividing Mind Realm from the East City of Sea Immortal City.

Mother, what's going on? Could it be that this Yunling Sect Sect Master just wants to find someone to practice, or is it also the waning moon that has taken a fancy to me?

Damn, but my sect column is a remnant, is this Yunling Sect's sect master funny, won't he really want to be like this, directly relying on cultivation, and directly robbing it?

Ni Suanqiu's heart was beating drums one after another, but on his face he was completely indifferent, and he didn't take it seriously at all, just that the sect master of the Yunling Sect came to this sea hunting conference, to comfort himself, and to send himself pills or magic weapons.