The old monk who gritted his teeth did not affect Zhang Qing's state of mind, looking at the three obviously much older figures, he was even in the mood to smile for a while, and then said lightly: "Thank you for the compliment." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Obviously, for teenagers who grew up in modern cities, Zhang Qing has a strong resistance to this level of abuse, and even this degree of inappropriate abuse is still a problem.

However, the old monk's footsteps were paused, and it was obvious that he didn't expect Zhang Qing to respond so generously.

He raised his hand, pointed at Zhang Qing, and said in a snort, "You...... You...... You can't be reasonable. ”

For this kind of old stubbornness, Zhang Qing shook his head gently, and understood that it was useless to be reasonable, and only by using strong means could he solve the problem cleanly.

Therefore, he didn't surrender again, but sighed with some regret: "It's a pity, although the weakness of spiritual cultivation is obvious, but this, it should be said that it is Qi Ling, it is really very useful." ”

Seeing these old stubbornness, and then thinking about the results of the disaster of annihilation, Zhang Qing seemed to see the end.

"How is that possible?" Unlike Zhang Qing's relaxed demeanor, the old monk who appeared in the Spirit Sect was extremely surprised, and even blurted out: "How do you know my spirit, who are you?"

glanced at him indifferently, of course Zhang Qing wouldn't tell him that he had just exchanged a little spiritual cultivation information, and only then did he guess that the invisible spirit around him was the qi spirit.

"Wow!"

Without giving the other party a chance to strike again, Zhang Qing exerted force under his feet, and his body suddenly rushed towards the old monk of the Spirit Sect like a sharp arrow.

Fights between monks tend to be fought from a distance, so many people seem to have forgotten the schools of thought that are good at hand-to-hand combat, such as physical training. ”

And the existence of the opponent's spirituality, hand-to-hand combat is not a good choice, with the opponent's much weaker quality, the chance of victory does not need to be considered.

However, seeing Zhang Qing's actions, the old monk led by him did not panic, but showed a hint of ridicule in his eyes.

"Do you think that the old man didn't guard against this? Or do you think that we spiritual cultivators don't understand our own shortcomings?" Hundreds of years of experience have made him encounter countless dangers and consider countless possible opponents, so Zhang Qing's actions seem to him to be completely self-inflicted.

"Spirit!" called softly, and the old monk's demeanor was extremely relaxed.

At the same time, Zhang Qing, who was rushing forward, suddenly felt the oncoming crisis, it was the spirit just now.

Suddenly stopped, and the star sword turned into a curtain of light, and the clanging sound became one.

was blocked, Zhang Qing laughed instead, his eyes looked at the spiritual cultivation not far away, but there was a movement in his hand.

"Ghost Dressing Technique, Soul Eater Technique, Yin Qi Soldiers. Shouting out three times in a row, Zhang Qing's movements were fast, and before they could react, one spell after another had already been prepared.

The black ghost claws tightly bound the three of them, and before they could break free, a group of Yin soldiers surrounded them.

"Idiot!" Looking at the spiritual cultivation drowning in the Yin soldiers, Zhang Qing scolded disdainfully: "It's really old and confused, when I don't know that you have a spirit?"

Zhang Qing's contempt is undisguised, if the performance of those spiritual cultivation just now is remarkable, now these three old guys are a big difference, maybe they have forgotten how to fight after years of not doing anything, do they really think that they are stupid, only they are smart?

There are still a few fools in this world, and often when you think others are stupid, you are really stupid.

The three old fellows of the spiritual cultivator now interpreted this sentence perfectly, they thought that Zhang Qing was going to fight in close quarters, but they didn't know that he just wanted to close the distance, and let his spell be able to attack them directly.

"Get out of here!" Although Lingxiu's own strength is very poor, it is obviously not something that some Yin soldiers can solve, and after trying to break free from the shackles of the ghost claws, the three of them have prepared a wide range of spells, trying to clear out the large number of Yin soldiers.

"Boom!" a wave of fire erupted from in front of them, and soon the tongue of fire licked a large chunk of the Yin Soldier's ranks.

It's like solid ice being put into the flames, but there is a sizzling sound, and the Yin soldiers are gone.

Seeing that the enemy had been dealt with, a smile had already appeared on the face of the spiritual cultivator, and he couldn't help but despise it in his heart: "It's so powerful, it seems that it's nothing more than that now!"

A provocative look followed, and the old spiritual cultivator looked at Zhang Qing not far away, as if he was demonstrating.

However, Zhang Qing did not look angry at all, but smiled more happily, and the sarcasm in his eyes was even more sufficient.

"Wow!" was very abrupt, the old monk's heart was uneasy, and Zhang Qing's smile made him sense that something was wrong. Who can do that in the event of a failure?

"It's weird!" The thought just rose in his heart, and before he could react, he saw a grimace suddenly appear among the remaining Yin soldiers.

"Boom!" let out a strange scream, and the grimace showed a treacherous smile in a humane manner, and spit out a black breath at the spiritual cultivator who was dealing with the Yin soldiers.

Originally, most of the Yin soldiers were easily dealt with, and the vigilance of the spiritual cultivators was lowered to the extreme, because the remaining Yin soldiers only solved a matter of a few breaths.

It is precisely because of this that they are not prepared for the accident, and they are caught off guard by the black gas spray in the face.

"Zizizi!" Although he reacted immediately, surging mana gushed out, forming a layer of mana barrier.

However, the nature of spirituality determines that they infuse too much power into the spirit's body, so their own mana strength is reduced a lot.

Therefore, the obstacle was only a matter of a moment, and soon the mana barrier was breached, and the attack of the Soul Eater was directly applied to them.

Soul Eater Mist, this black aura, not only acts on the body, but also does great damage to the soul.

Therefore, just a slight contact, not to mention the extremely corroding faces on the surface, the huge pain from the soul also made the mana of their whole body stunned.

"Ahh

Feeling that the spiritual movements in front of him slowed down, Zhang Qing's eyes lit up, and he immediately made movements in his hands.

"Xingchen!" With a low roar, Zhang Qing naturally would not let go of such a good opportunity, and after taking a few steps back, the demon slaying sword turned into a starlight and flew out.

"Get out!" one of the attacked spiritual cultivators let out a roar of rage, the light in his hand flickered violently, and he slapped it down fiercely at the Soul Eater, directly slapping it into a cloud of mist, and there was no possibility of recovery.

But at the same time, the flying sword also came to him, and the flying sword that came at a rapid speed brought him an unprecedented sense of crisis, and he wanted to stop his defense, but it was too late.

"No!" As if seeing the end, he roared, his voice full of unwillingness.

"Poof......" a slight voice remembered, and the demon slashing sword slashed through his neck.

A large head rose to the sky, accompanied by bright red blood.

The blood-soaked demon slaying sword spared a few laps in the air, looking more and more demonic, but it was also even more gone.

"Die, you demon!" Seeing the senior brothers who got along day and night die in front of him, the other two monks became even more angry, they completely gave up their defenses, and the elusive qi spirit and wood spirit chased after Zhang Qing, intending to take revenge.

But fortunately, Zhang Qing had been prepared, and he had already distanced himself when he attacked, so he would not be afraid of these attacks at all for a while.

For the impending attack, Zhang Qing knew that solving the spiritual cultivation was the best solution, so while moving his footsteps, he commanded the flying sword to attack again.

After a few circles in the air, the Demon Slashing Sword attacked again under Zhang Qing's control.

"Bang!"

A wall of fire suddenly appeared, blocking the attack of the flying sword. However, the flying sword also caused a lot of damage to it, and cracks appeared on the surface of the fire power.

"Die, die, die!" just swept away, completely unresponsive to the danger he might suffer, the spiritual cultivator frantically commanded the spirit to pursue Zhang Qing, trying to pull a cushion on his back.