After hesitating for a moment, after Qiao Yun made sure that there were no other monks around, he controlled the silver shuttle to retreat a few hundred meters first, and then flew quickly forward along the edge of the large array, wanting to bypass this large array and head to the Qingyu Sect.

No matter who this big array is for, since Qiao Yun sees it, he will not easily enter, even if Qiao Yun is already a fourth-level formation mage, he can easily crack the third-level formation, but he is not willing to enter other people's formations casually.

With the rapid flight of the silver shuttle, Qiao Yun's gaze became more and more solemn, because the coverage of this three-level formation was wider than Qiao Yun imagined, and it actually formed a narrow strip, spanning a distance of dozens of miles.

After flying for more than an hour, Qiao Yun saw the end of the formation, and what puzzled Qiao Yun was that there was still another formation at the other end of the formation that could not see the end, and between the two formations was a gap more than ten meters wide.

Without thinking about it, Qiao Yun manipulated the silver shuttle to bypass the edge of the end of the formation without hesitation, and then quickly folded, passed through the crack, and headed towards the Qingyu Sect.

But the silver shuttle had just turned around and passed through the crack, and before it could accelerate, it was suddenly slammed again, because not far in front of the silver shuttle, another black flying magic weapon was parked silently, this flying magic weapon was much larger than Qiao Yun's silver shuttle, and it was also a pseudo-spirit weapon.

Qiao Yun's eyes flashed slightly, and he controlled the silver shuttle to pan for a distance, wanting to avoid the black flying magic weapon and leave, but he didn't expect that the other party actually blocked his way again after also panning a distance.

Feeling that this flying magic weapon seemed to be not good, Qiao Yun's face was solemn, but he still walked out of the silver shuttle slowly, stood on top of the silver shuttle and hugged his fist slightly at the black flying magic weapon, and said loudly: "This Taoist friend is invited, you and I don't know each other, I don't know why I blocked the way down, if there is nothing to do, please dodge a road." ”

Before Qiao Yun's words fell, a burst of laughter suddenly came from the black flying magic weapon, followed by a yin voice, "Haha, you have never known each other, boy, let's see who the old man is!"

With this voice, a person jumped out of the black flying magic weapon, this person was dressed in black, with a white face and beard, it was a middle-aged monk.

The moment he saw this person, Qiao Yun's face changed, and he rushed into the silver shuttle without hesitation, and tried his best to control the silver shuttle and want to leave. Because the middle-aged monk in front of him was the Jindan monk who was robbed of the black Jiao egg by Qiao Yun in the Broken Mountain Range, seeing this person, how could Qiao Yun not know that the other party was coming at him.

"Want to run?" the Jindan monk sneered, raised his right hand slightly, and grabbed it several times towards the void not far away, each time a formation flag was grabbed by him, and then he changed his direction to hide.

With the middle-aged monk's continuous attacks, in an instant, the third-level trapped array and the killing array that were originally lying at both ends of the gap suddenly changed, becoming two huge blockade formations, and instantly transformed into two huge black chains, which were tied to the silver shuttle, and pulled the silver shuttle that was about to rush forward fiercely, making it impossible for the silver shuttle to escape.

Qiao Yun, who was sitting in the control room, was slightly depressed in his heart, and then recalled the formation that the other party had arranged with stone mounds in the Unprovoked Mountain Range, knowing that his formation level was far inferior to that of the other party, and the other party was able to change a formation in a casual manner.

After knowing that he couldn't control the silver shuttle to escape, Qiao Yun simply jumped out of the silver shuttle, looked at the middle-aged monk quietly, and asked, "How did you know that I would pass through here?"

This middle-aged monk didn't expect Qiao Yun to behave so indifferently in the face of a Jindan monk of his own, but he admired Qiao Yun's courage a little, but he said with a little disdain in his words: "Boy, although I am not a monk of the Qingyu Sect, I have heard some important news in the Qingyu Sect. ”

"It is said that there is a great foundation building period monk in the realm of illusory flame this time, I immediately paid attention to this matter, hehe, I didn't expect it, boy, this person is actually you! After discovering this, I immediately set up a formation on the place where the Qingyu Sect and the Zixiao Sect must pass through to wait for your arrival, but I didn't expect that your kid had already finished going to the Zixiao Sect, but it was a little unexpected ...... me."

Qiao Yun listened to the words of this middle-aged monk, and sighed in his heart, he didn't expect that it was because of his own reputation in the sect that he would be killed.

However, although he saw that the other party was a monk in the middle of the fourth layer of Jindan, Qiao Yun, who knew that he had no way out, faintly rose a sense of battle in his heart.

At the beginning, Qiao Yun was able to kill the monks who were dying at the eighth layer of the foundation, and at this time, the cultivation was promoted to the great consummation of the late stage of foundation building, and he was only one line away from entering the golden pill, and Qiao Yun also wanted to know his strength at the moment, whether he could fight with the middle-aged monk in the early stage of the fourth layer of the golden pill!

As if seeing the battle intent in Qiao Yun's eyes, the middle-aged monk was stunned at first, then sneered, and when his right hand flickered, a spear was already in his hand, and then said coldly: "Boy, hand over the black Jiao egg, and then leave the storage bag, maybe I will choose to spare you to die." ”

After all, the other party's reputation was already in full swing in the Qingyu Sect, and this middle-aged monk, as a casual cultivator, was also afraid that the Qingyu Sect would find him after killing Qiao Yun, so he talked a few more nonsense words with Qiao Yun.

It's just that don't talk about handing over Xiao Hei, even handing over the storage bag Qiao Yun won't even think about it, for a monk, handing over the storage bag is equivalent to handing over all his net worth, and his life and death are even more in the hands of others.

"Don't talk nonsense, the black egg has hatched and is not here. If you want to fight, you can fight, if you don't fight, give way to me!" Qiao Yun raised his hand and also took out the Suhe gun, and said coldly.

When the middle-aged monk heard that the black egg had hatched, his eyes flashed, and his whole body suddenly rushed out, and the spear in his right hand was as strong as it was matched, and a silver ray slashed through the air, heading straight for Qiao Yun. In his opinion, Qiao Yun took out a spear in front of him, even if it was a low-grade spiritual weapon, it was just an axe from the class, and he didn't put it in his eyes at all.

Facing a Jindan fourth-layer early stage cultivator, Qiao Yun didn't dare to underestimate it at all, he had already been engrossed, and the muscles of his whole body had been in a tense state. At this moment, seeing this middle-aged monk rushing towards him, when Qiao Yun shook the Suhe spear in his hand, dozens of gun shadows instantly appeared, and they shot out quickly, heading straight for the middle-aged monk who was coming.

The middle-aged monk saw the gun shadows formed by the dozens of gun qi inspired by Qiao Yun, and the disdain in his eyes was even stronger, the spear in his hand was in front and his body was behind, and the whole person rushed towards the dozens of gun shadows without any pause.

"Break it for me!" With a low roar from the middle-aged monk, the spear in his hand rolled up with infinite momentum, and the sound of breaking the air continued to roar from the tip of the spear.

As soon as Qiao Yun inspired, the dozens of spear shadows were scattered by the momentum brought up by the spear in the middle-aged monk's hand, and they couldn't get close to his side at all, and even under the agitation of this momentum, these spear shadows were instantly messy after they dispersed, and they couldn't condense again, forming a unity of gun qi.

A sneer crossed the corner of the middle-aged monk's mouth after breaking through dozens of gun shadows, and the whole person was even faster, and a phantom shadow was crossed in mid-air, and the spear went straight to Qiao Yun's right shoulder.

Qiao Yun knew that the Jindan monk was strong, but he didn't expect it to be so strong, just the momentum on the gun could disperse the spear shadow that he had inspired to the point that he could not merge again. Although he knew that he had misestimated the strength of the Jindan monk, Qiao Yun didn't have time to think about it at this moment, when he saw the spear attacking, his body quickly came out sideways, and he instantly jumped off the silver shuttle hovering in mid-air.

The middle-aged monk's toes just lightly touched the silver shuttle, and the whole person swooped down from the silver shuttle to Qiao Yun below like an eagle with wings, and did not forget to put away Qiao Yun's silver shuttle while leaving.

Qiao Yun didn't care about the silver shuttle being taken away at the moment, and after landing on the ground, he quickly stimulated several wind whirls towards the middle-aged monk in mid-air, and with the stimulation of Qiao Yun's wind whirlwind, a strong fierce wind rose out of thin air, blasting into the air with a majestic momentum.

When the middle-aged monk saw these whirls of the wind, he immediately moved, and a bronze bell flashed out of his storage bag, enveloping his whole body in an instant, colliding with several whirls of the wind.

Several violent whirls of wind slammed into the bronze bell, making a roar of metal impact, but the pale yellow light curtain on the bronze bell only trembled slightly, and it easily blocked all of them.

Qiao Yun knew that his Wind Spiral would definitely not hurt the other party, but he thought that it would also make the other party scramble, but what he didn't expect was that it was so easily resolved, and he didn't even stop the other party for half a breath.

Glancing at the bronze bell offered by the middle-aged monk and the spear in his hand, Qiao Yun naturally saw that these two things were extraordinary, both were spiritual weapons, and even the bronze bell seemed to be faintly beyond the scope of a low-grade spiritual weapon, but a genuine medium-grade spiritual weapon.

After knowing that the other party had a medium-grade defensive spirit weapon, Qiao Yun's heart continued to sink, after seeing this middle-aged monk easily crack his own gun qi and wind whirlwind, Qiao Yun already knew that he was not this person's opponent, and now that the other party still had a high-level spirit weapon on his body, his chances of winning were even more minimal.

Seeing that the other party was chasing after him, Qiao Yun hurriedly took a swift step forward, and at the same time quickly thought about countermeasures in his heart.

How could the middle-aged monk give Qiao Yun a chance to escape, the speed of the whole person was no less than Qiao Yun, and the distance between him and Qiao Yun was shortened in an instant, and the spear in his right hand stabbed at the socket of Qiao Yun's right leg without hesitation, obviously wanting to capture Qiao Yun first, and then force him to hand over the little black Jiao hatched from the black egg.

Even if Ling Feng's steps are exquisite, it still needs time to be cast, and now that the spear has already pierced the leg socket, even if Qiao Yun has the heart to change the direction of his legs, it is too late, "bang", the spear pierced Qiao Yun's leg socket, and then pierced the patella of Qiao Yun's entire right leg.