Wang Qiqi's face was crumpled with fat and flesh, and he scolded viciously: "These bastards really bombarded us with thunderbolts, and when the master went out, they were all over the ground looking for teeth." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

"Don't talk about it, just your cultivation, someone will blow up a thunderbolt and you won't have any scum left. Jingxi habitually sneered at him.

Seeing that the two of them started to fight again, Ming Chu hurriedly diverted the words: "Seventeen, how is the formation?"

"Not optimistic", Wang Qiqi said with a heavy face: "One more thunderbolt, and the formation will have to be broken." ”

At the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, looking around, a deep pit was blasted out of the open space outside the formation, and the boulder where they were was hanging dangerously on the edge of the pit, as if it could roll down with a little strength.

"Seventeen, reduce the coverage of the formation, as long as you protect us. She turned her head to look at Wang XVII and commanded. After the bombardment just now, she could feel that the defensive ability of the formation had been greatly reduced, and it was no longer enough to cover the entire boulder. Now only by narrowing the range of the formation can it be possible to resist the thunderbolt in the opponent's hand.

"No problem", Wang Qiqi did not hesitate, his hand moved quickly, and he controlled the formation and shrank to two meters in front of him.

"Alright", he patted the spirit lime on his hand, "I've opened the formation to the maximum, and it should be no problem to dodge the next wave of attacks." ”

With his assurance, Jingxi quietly breathed a sigh of relief. The power of the thunderbolt was far beyond what these Qi cultivation stage disciples could resist, and even if the foundation building stage monks were to face it, it would take some effort.

Ming Chu stared at the woods and prompted, "Get ready, it's going to be a tough battle next." ”

"Sanniang will be handed over to me", Wang Seventeen directly set the opponent.

"Okay", she looked at the thin monk and said, "I will deal with him, and the big man will be handed over to Senior Brother Gu." ”

Gu Yufei was silent, and only nodded lightly

"I'll leave the rest to me. Jingxi clenched his fists and said proudly: "Let them taste our power too." ”

Without giving them a respite, the emaciated monk detonated the thunderbolt on the spot and quickly retreated. At the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, they had already prepared, and after the aftermath of the thunderbolt had passed, Wang Qiqi's spiritual power turned in his hand and withdrew the broken array flag.

"Go", the big man gave an order and took the lead out of the woods, followed by Sanniang and the yellow-shirted monk.

"That little fat man is mine", Sanniang pointed to Wang Seventeen.

The yellow-shirted monk passed by him and sneered, "No one is robbing you." ”

As soon as she thought of the heel planted on Wang Qiqi, Sanniang was angry, and finally suppressed it, and was ridiculed by him, he almost couldn't help it. Fortunately, he knew that it was not appropriate to engage in infighting at this time, so he forced it down, wrote down the account, and left it for the next day to be settled.

As soon as the two sides met, Wang Qiqi's mouth became bad, "Sister Sanniang, is the little pet I brought you interesting?"

Sanniang's willow eyebrows were upside down, her eyes flashed, and she smiled coquettishly: "It's interesting, next, my sister will let you see more interesting things." ”

The yellow-shirted monk watched the two of them talk happily from the sidelines, and laughed so much that he unconsciously let out a loud noise. He and the third child have always been at odds, he can't compete with him on weekdays, and he has been squeezed right, and today he can watch him eat deflated repeatedly, and he is happy to be physically and mentally comfortable.

"Boy, Lord is in a good mood today, as long as you hand over all the spirit stone magic weapons, how about the Lord let you go?" said to the yellow-shirted monk with a grin and Wang Seventeen.

Sanniang glanced at him, and the anger in her heart was even worse. Saying that he was stupid insulted the word stupid, and in order to see his own jokes, he actually put their discord on the surface.

Wang Qiqi was about to answer, when he heard Jingxi say disdainfully: "Don't be ashamed to speak." ”

The yellow-shirted monk stopped smiling and squinted at her: "Girl, hand over the heavy-eyed snow spirit beast, and the master will give you a good time." ”

"Have the ability to take it yourself".

"So, you started following us yesterday?" Ming Chu asked calmly as he looked at the big man. She could see that he was the leader of the four.

"Yes, hand over the spirit beast cubs, or maybe I might consider letting you go. ”

Ming Chu smiled and said, "Although I am young, I am not easy to deceive, even if we hand over the spirit beast magic weapon, I'm afraid you will not let us go." Dare to kill and rob at the foot of the Shangqing Sect, I have to say that you have a lot of courage. ”

"Don't talk nonsense with them, see the real thing. Listening to the sound of the slur, Gu Yufei's long sword came out of the sheath and attacked directly at the biao-shaped big man.

As soon as he made a move, the three of them followed closely and attacked the other three.

Unexpectedly, they said that they would fight without warning, and Sanniang and the others were stunned for a moment before they remembered to fight back.

Qingbo's sword came out, and at the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, he went straight to the thin monk. The body of the sword is like water, green and transparent. The thin monk's eyes narrowed slightly, and he secretly said a good sword.

The two of them had a difference in cultivation, and they attacked first in the early Ming Dynasty, and the cyan sword light slashed horizontally towards the thin monk.

The sword light came towards him, and the spirit sword in the thin monk's hand turned, and the two sword lights collided in the air, canceling each other out.

At the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, he stood with his sword in his hand, and the attack just now was just a temptation. The person in front of her is above her, and her actual combat experience is only a lot more than her. If it is hard fighting, it will not benefit her at all, and she can only seize the opportunity in speed. Thinking of this, she moved with her heart, wandering back and forth around the emaciated monk, and from time to time she slashed a sword.

After a few exchanges, the emaciated monk put away his contempt. This girl is too fast to catch, and whenever he counterattacks, she can always easily avoid it. On the other hand, he can only passively resist her sword moves. After a few rounds, he was shocked that he was forced to be impetuous, stabilized his mind, and recaptured her traces.

At this time, the beginning of Ming Dynasty was not easy. Although her speed is fast, her strength is insufficient, and her spiritual power accumulation is not as good as that of a thin monk, and if she continues to consume it for a long time, she will only show her strength. Moreover, the cultivation strength of the four opponents is higher than theirs, and if they continue to fight for a long time, they will lose. If you can defeat the enemy with one move......

Ming Chu made a move and accelerated his speed to attack the opponent.

The movement over there was too big, and Jingxi, which was closest to the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, was the first to be discovered. She took the time to look back, only to see a blue tornado enveloping the emaciated monk, and Ming Chu was gone.

The yellow-shirted monk was also attracted by the movement over there, and his hand paused slightly. Jing Xi took the opportunity to use the vine technique to entangle him, she believed that there would be nothing wrong with the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, and now she only needed to drag this person down.

The yellow-shirted monk came back to his senses and sneered, "You think you can trap me like this?" As the words fell, a fire lit up around him.

The vines burst into flames, and the yellow-shirted monk took the opportunity to break free of the cage and shoot a line of fire with his backhand. Jingxi hurriedly pinched out the water resistance technique to resist, but she was still a step too late, and the line of fire passed through the wall of water and shot her in the shoulder.

She took a step back over her shoulders and swallowed her muffled hum.

The yellow-shirted monk smiled maliciously and said, "Little girl, hand over the snow spirit beast, how about I spare you?"