(Thank you very much Yaobao for liking Jinhuang, uh, it's a pity, there is no QQ exchange group~ What the hell is the next plot still floating in the don't know where to float, and I haven't figured it out yet~ There is no cure for the advanced stage of vest lazy cancer, but it will definitely not abandon the pit~ Thank you for forgiving ~)

Tong Cheng was so angry that his eyes were on fire, and the bones of his right hand, which was holding the jasper flute, turned white, and he wanted to immediately conjure up a sharp sword and stab it. I've never seen such a shameless person!

He laughed angrily and said, "Heh, huh, you? It's really ridiculous! In the narrow alley, it was obvious that we fell in love with the ice vine first, and we were about to deliver the spirit stone, but you flew in and threw down a bag of spirit stones and had to rob it! It was really a thief shouting to catch a thief!"

When he mentioned this, Yaqin also remembered, it was indeed as he said.

Suddenly, it was as if someone had slapped her face twice, and it was extremely painful! Thinking of her Yaqin, with her grandfather being the Danfu Elder of Jindanmen, she walked sideways in Jindanmen on weekdays, which one didn't look at her face, trembling and carefully pleasing her. How could he have been wronged like this? What are these two people, who dare to rob her of treasures?

Thinking of this, her expression froze, her eyes quickly filled with a strong killing intent, she took out the spirit weapon and the high-level formation talisman from the space ring, and said coldly: "Today, I just robbed it clearly, what are you going to do?" After speaking, she quickly glanced at He Fang, who was not moving beside her, and pouted: "Didn't you look down on this? We killed the man next to us, and that is not at your disposal?"

Tong Cheng was so angry that he trembled. The kind and beautiful Yue'er in his heart was so insulted by this cheap/person, how could he tolerate it!

He quickly sent a few pills into Jiang Xinyue's mouth, and the aura in his hand was output, sending her several feet away. Then the spiritual power around his body skyrocketed, and his body was full of a strong murderous aura, and he said disdainfully to Yaqin: "It's just beyond my strength!"

Before the words fell, the jasper flute in his hand spun out, and instantly transformed into a sword shadow several times larger, like a huge sword axe, slashing down at the two of them.

Long before the spiritual power skyrocketed, Jinhuang and the others took the pill. But this wave of spiritual power is still too strong for the four people who are cultivating now. When the shadow of the sword slashed down in the air, the rich aura was like a surging and tumbling wave, oscillating in all directions, stirring up the internal breath of several people to varying degrees.

Jinhuang and the others hid behind the roof, fed a few pills, and then silently breathed.

Yaqin and He Fang were quick to see each other, and they each spun around and flew to the sides, which could be avoided. A huge sword shadow slashed a deep sword pit in the center of where the two of them stood. The bluestone slabs on the ground were shattered into pieces by the sword qi and rolled down to the sides.

Yaqin and He Fang turned around to look at the sword pit, and their expressions changed. However, before the two could respond, the next knife was already on their heels, and the two dodged again.

The scuffle intensified.

After some pranayama and the assistance of the elixir, the impact of the disordered aura in the body has been alleviated a lot.

Wen Zhu withdrew his palms, approached the three of them, frowned and whispered, "Do you think that the male cultivator in the lake blue power suit looks like a person?"

"He is using the exercises of our Canglang Sect. Xiangyun interjected, "I also think he seems to be a little familiar, as if he has seen it somewhere?"

"I think so, too. When I was in the underground field before, I wanted to tell you, but I forgot about it in a blink of an eye. Wen Lan also chimed in.

"He is the eldest disciple of Danshu Peak Zuo Qi Zhenren, Tong Cheng. Jin Huang said expressionlessly, his voice did not fluctuate in the slightest.

"Is it him?" Xiang Yun was surprised, and carefully looked at the lake-blue figure in the battle circle in the distance, and nodded affirmatively, "It's really the Tong Master Uncle of Danshu Peak." ”

It's no wonder that a few people didn't recognize Tong Chenglai.

Tong Cheng, as Zuo Qi's personal disciple and the first disciple of Danshu Peak, naturally has a much higher status than these inconspicuous disciples. In the past, when they met in the Canglang faction, they only bowed their heads and saluted. By the time they looked up, they had already traveled a few feet away, leaving them with only a blue and white back. Now, Tong Cheng is dressed as a worldly knight, so Xiangyun and they just feel familiar, and they don't recognize him.

"Shall we show up and help Uncle Tong?" Xiang Yun proposed, looking at the flickering battle circle between the various spells.

Jinhuang's mind was stagnant, and he subconsciously wanted to refuse. Before she could move, Wen Zhu took the first step to speak and said, "Uncle Tong's cultivation is much higher than ours, and we will get in the way of his performance in the past. Let's wait here to see what happens, and if things change, it's not too late for us to reappear. ”

Jinhuang's heart slowly relaxed.

Helping Jiang Xinyue and Tong Cheng? These two were her enemies in her previous life, and now they are even in a united state to plot to harm her! She can't wait for the two of them to die in the hands of those two Jindanmen disciples like this!

Jin Huang was a little annoyed. She forgot that she was still following Xiangyun and them, so she shouldn't have turned around without thinking. If she waits for a while, Tong Cheng is really invincible, and Xiangyun and they want to help, what should she do!

Jinhuang's heart began to be troubled, but she knew that the more she was at this time, the more calm she became.

She slowly breathed a sigh of relief, suppressed the entangled and irritable worries in her heart, and nodded along with Wen Zhu's meaning: "What Azhu said is reasonable. Our cultivation is too low, and it is difficult to guarantee that we will not become a burden to Tong Cheng. It's better to wait and see what happens, and then make a decision. ”

Xiangyun thought for a while, nodded and stopped talking, and her eyes were tightly locked on the battle circle where the battle situation was extremely fierce.

The disciples of the Jindanmen mainly focus on alchemy and drawing talismans, and improving their own cultivation is put in a secondary position, compared with Tong Cheng, who is also an alchemy but puts the practice of the exercises in the first place, Yaqin and He Fang's cultivation is naturally much inferior. What's more, the Canglang Sect is the leader of the righteous path, and the exercises are unique in cultivating the true realm, and the disciples in the sect are aiming to improve their cultivation, and the Jindanmen is even more incomparable.

However, Jin Dan Mensheng had a high-level formation rune, not only used the formation to fight against Tong Cheng, but also used the spatial teleportation formation rune to instantly appear behind Tong Cheng and transport the spell to attack, which caused him a lot of restraint. In this way, the two people of Jindanmen can even tie with him. For a while, it was difficult for Tong Cheng to gain the upper hand.

The two sides fought extremely fiercely.

Tong Cheng's robe was flying, his body was smart, and the silver sword in his hand flashed with the wooden exercises. At his feet and around him, the magic circle outlined by the formation runes, flowing with golden Sanskrit runes and runes, trapped him in the center.

The two sides are entangled, and the battle circle will inevitably be biased. However, every time Yaqin's attack was slightly biased towards the Baiqiu woman outside the circle, Tong Chengcheng would fly to block it, and then try to lead the battle circle elsewhere, away from the Baiqiu woman.

Tong Cheng's movements are not subtle, and a discerning person can see it at a glance.

Xiangyun's eyes fell on Jiang Xinyue, who was sent out of the battle circle by Tong Cheng and wrapped in white fur, and asked suspiciously: "Is that white Qiu woman also our disciple of Canglang?