Just when Yin's eyes were watching many scattered cultivators retreat away from the valley one after another, and his heart was a little relieved, suddenly, he saw a light flying in the distance, and after a while, a yellow-faced middle-aged man flashed out of the light.

This middle-aged man has the initial cultivation of the foundation, crossed the crowd, and went straight to the entrance of the Biyou Valley. He looked at the people of Baicaomen for a moment, did not answer, raised his legs and walked towards Biyougu.

When he saw the many scattered cultivators here, he was stunned, there was no sect logo on the clothes of this middle-aged man, it was obviously a loose cultivator, and he was indiscriminate, and he forcibly broke into the place guarded by the Baicao Gate.

Seeing that someone was taking the lead in the incident, all the scattered cultivators immediately gathered at the entrance, and the scene suddenly became a little chaotic.

"Who are you? Don't you know that my Baicaomen is catching spirit beasts everywhere, and idle people are the last to enter. ”

Seeing the person acting like this, the second brother of the Yin family was furious, flew forward, and intercepted the person at a distance of sixty zhang from the valley mouth, and said in a broken voice.

"Baicaomen? I haven't heard of it. I haven't heard of any monster beast to catch. All I know is that this is the valley of the blue and secluded, and there seems to be some spiritual creature in it, and I pass through this place, so I want to explore it, and I don't know anything else. ”

The yellow-faced middle-aged man didn't have any expression on his face, and muttered in a muffled voice.

"Hmph, I haven't even heard of the name of Baicaomen, and I haven't heard of the reputation of the Yin family? ”

When the second brother of the Yin family heard this, he immediately snorted lightly and said coldly. At the same time, as soon as his body flickered, he reached thirty zhang in front of the yellow-faced middle-aged man, and with a wave of his hand, a spiritual weapon appeared in his hand. In a flash, I wanted to sacrifice it.

"Wait. ”

Suddenly, a loud shout came from behind the second brother. Then the figure flickered. Yin's eldest brother appeared beside his second brother and reached out to stop his second brother.

"This fellow Daoist, I don't know where you are cultivating, who is the master, can you tell us a thing or two?"

Although the Yin family is famous for being fierce, his eldest brother is a delicate person, and he is also angry when he sees someone saying this. Although there is no Chengdan monk in Baicaomen, there are three peak monks in the late foundation building stage in the gate. The strength of the entire sect should not be underestimated.

But when he thought about it, the person who came had never heard of the name of Baicaomen, and he thought that he must have intended to say so, and there might be an old monster behind him. If you kill the other party at this time, it will be difficult to say it later.

It is really unwise to provoke such a big and powerful enemy for the sect.

"I don't have any masters, I've always cultivated alone, and this time I went out just because I wanted to exchange some spirit stones. What are you asking for?"

The yellow-faced middle-aged man pondered for a moment, raised his head and said, there seemed to be some doubt on his face.

In the future, people's minds don't seem to be very bright, and the boss of the Yin family frowned slightly, it is really unacceptable that such a wise person can cultivate to the early stage of foundation building. He gestured to his second brother and flew back.

Just as the yellow-faced middle-aged man was answering Yin's Shuangsha, several waves of monks rushed to the scene, but there was not a single foundation building monk among them. I saw many colleagues standing at the entrance, all looking for acquaintances to find out what was going on.

After receiving the signal from the eldest brother, the second brother of the Yin family no longer hesitated, and with a wave of his hand, he sacrificed a spiritual weapon into the air. In a flash, he dragged the huge sword body that was more than two feet long and stabbed at the yellow-faced middle-aged man standing in front of him.

Seeing that the other party actually attacked, the yellow-faced middle-aged man looked dazed. In the midst of the many exclamations of scattered cultivators, he clumsily sacrificed a spiritual weapon to intercept the giant sword.

Although this yellow-faced middle-aged man is unfamiliar with his movements, the thing he sacrifices is also a top-level spiritual weapon. and the giant sword sacrificed by the second brother of the Yin family, and they fought together for a while, and it was difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser.

Before the meeting, the dull monk actually had a top-level spiritual weapon, and everyone watching the battle was very curious, Quzhou is a poor place, and ordinary monks can get a high-grade spiritual weapon, which is already good, I never thought that this middle-aged man with low spiritual intelligence actually has a top-level spiritual weapon, which surprised everyone.

This yellow-faced middle-aged monk is not someone else, it is Qin Fengming after the disguise.

In the face of these two mid-foundation building monks, Qin Fengming had countless means to kill them, but at this time, in the face of so many monks, killing these two people would cause too many troubles, and it would not be conducive to this trip to Biyougu this time.

But how to make these two people retreat from the difficulty is a big headache for them. Many of its methods have been shown in front of people, and if someone deliberately investigates, they will definitely be able to guess a few points from the means they have used. Therefore, if he wanted to defeat the two in front of him by a method that he had never used before, it would be difficult for him to make a decision for a while.

Just as Qin Fengming was thinking, the second spiritual weapon was sacrificed by the second brother of the Yin family, and in a flash, it hit Qin Fengming.

Seeing that the other party sent a top-level spiritual weapon again, all the scattered cultivators present suddenly sighed. Secretly sighed that the Yin family was wealthy.

Seeing the spirit weapon coming, Qin Fengming waved his hand casually, and a jet-black thing flew out casually, and suddenly, a fishy smell rose in the air. At the same time, a thick black mist gushed out from the object that Qin Fengming had sacrificed. In an instant, the air was obscured by a distance of several feet.

The thick fog rolled for a while, and it immediately intercepted the things sacrificed by the two brothers of the Yin family and swept them into the thick fog.

Seeing that the two top-level spiritual weapons of the second brother were intercepted, the boss of the Yin family couldn't help but be angry, in the face of so many scattered cultivation faces, if he couldn't defeat this yellow-faced middle-aged man, he would not have any face to stay here.

Thinking of this, the boss of the Yin family no longer stood by his hands, and with a wave of his hand, he wanted to sacrifice his spiritual weapon.

At this moment, Qin Fengming had already seen that the monk on the opposite side was about to fight the enemy together, and he was suddenly shocked in his heart, if he sacrificed too many spiritual weapons, it would be difficult to hide his tracks.

Yin Bizhu of the Yaohu League has seen himself drive four spiritual weapons, there are so many spiritual weapons of monks, Quzhou will definitely not have too many, a little judgment, you will know that Zhang Bingnai is a disguised person, it will be very unfavorable for him to escape.

Thinking of this, Qin Fengming waved his hand, and a huge drum appeared above his head, and the Yin clan boss sacrificed his spirit. At that time, the sound of huge drums was already spreading out in all directions.

Suddenly, with the sound of the drum, the nearby mountains and rocks and trees immediately fell apart, and the spiritual weapon sacrificed by the boss of the Yin clan also rolled and trembled in this sound wave, and the spiritual shields of the two of them were even more 'squeak', which almost burst.

The two of them were even more dizzy, and under the rapid operation of the spiritual power in their bodies, they could stabilize their minds. The other monks who were watching the battle immediately flew away from the distance of a hundred zhang as soon as the drums sounded.

Such a powerful sonic attack was something that no other monk had ever imagined.

In the face of this sonic attack, the Yin clan had no protective power at all, and as a last resort, the two waved their hands to put away the spirit weapon, and retreated dozens of zhang away. He stared at the yellow-faced monk in front of him with a horrified expression.