On the road leading from Qishan Country to Wu Yuan Kingdom, an old man took a seventeen or eighteen-year-old monk who was refining qi at the fifth or sixth level, and flew towards Wu Yuan Kingdom on a paddle-shaped flying spirit weapon. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

This old man's beard and hair are all white, but he has the cultivation of the early stage of foundation building, and he looks frowning and walking in a hurry. However, the Qi Refining Cultivator didn't seem to have traveled far before, looking around on the flying spirit weapon, full of curiosity.

"Master, the trading conference in Strange Stone City is not over yet, why did we leave hastily and return to Wuyuan Kingdom." The Qi Refining Cultivator couldn't help but ask.

The old man said solemnly: "As far as you have a lot of things, I heard the exact news for the division, the Northern Thirteen Nations Alliance has captured Zeguo, and although Zeguo is small, it is a vassal state of Wuyuan Kingdom. The Thirteen-Nation Alliance is menacing, and I am afraid that the spearhead is directly aimed at Wu Yuanguo, so we have to go back and prepare early. ”

Hearing that the Thirteen Nations Alliance in the north had captured Ze Country, the Qi Refining Cultivator seemed to be taken aback, but then said: "Master, there is the Heavenly Dao Alliance behind our Martial Yuan Kingdom, even if the Thirteen Nations Alliance attacks the Martial Yuan Kingdom, there are naturally six major sects in front, we are a small sect of cultivation, what is there to worry about." ”

The old man looked at his disciple, shook his head and said, "You stupid, do you know that the fire at the city gate affected the pond fish?" If we really want to fight, do you think we can stay out of it, hmph, tell you, if we don't do it, we will become cannon fodder for the six major sects. ”

Yes! When this Qi Refining Stage monk heard what his master said, he couldn't help but become worried.

During the flight, the old man suddenly frowned, and with a wave of his right hand, a white light shot out of his hand, and flew quickly into the woods in front of him.

The sound of the white light bell seemed to hit something, and then struggled. The old man pointed his finger, and the white light flew back into his hand, turning into a white spirit cone.

"Haha, the little old man is clear-eyed," and then two monks came out of the woods.

The person in front of him has big ears, and his face is full of frivolity, but he has the cultivation of the middle stage of foundation building. There is a roe deer in the back, who looks extremely obscene, but he is also a monk in the early stage of foundation building.

Facing the two foundation building monks, the old man shouted in his heart.

The Qi Refining Cultivator was even more nervous, and hurriedly took out a medium-grade spirit weapon small sword from his storage bag. Standing beside the old man without saying a word, he looked frightened by the sudden appearance of two ill-intentioned Tsukiji monks.

The old man was quite calm, hugged his fists and said: "The two Taoist friends are invited, and Zhao has no intention of promoting the Dharma in Xia Wu Yuanguo." I don't know what the two Taoist friends have to say. ”

The early stage monk of the roe head rat snorted coldly and said, "Since you are a monk of Wu Yuanguo, then stay." Seeing that the other party was just a monk in the early stage of foundation building and a qi refining cultivator, he said quite rashly.

The old man frowned and said slowly: "Two Taoist friends, Zhao doesn't know the two, and there is no grudge at all, does it have to be like this?" ”

The monk in the middle stage of foundation building glanced at Zhao Wuyi coldly, and said in a deep voice: "There is a lot of nonsense. I saw the black light in his hand dazzling, a black Zen staff several feet long, fell into his hand, slammed a pillar on the ground, and the spiritual pressure scattered in all directions.

The roe head monk took out a knife-shaped spiritual weapon from the storage bag, and said with a lewd smile: "Boss Tong, this is the first batch we have met. ”

The mid-foundation monk snorted coldly and said, "Who cares so much. ”

Zhao said slowly: "The two are monks from the Northern Alliance? ”

The monk in the middle stage of foundation building and the monk with roe head mouse eyes glanced at each other, and the monk in the middle stage of foundation building looked at the old man meaningfully and said, "Little old man is shrewd, but let's stay." ”

As soon as the monk's voice in the middle stage of foundation building fell, the black Zen staff in his hand turned into a black hurricane, and the spiritual pressure was amazing, directly hitting Zhao unintentionally.

Zhao didn't intend to scream badly, and his paddle-like spirit weapon quickly spun in front of him under the control of his magic decision, becoming a shiny circular guard.

Zhao Wuyi's Qi refining disciple sacrificed the spiritual weapon in his hand to help Zhao Wuyi, and Zhao Wuyi shouted: "Hurry up!" ”

The Qi Refining Disciple hesitated for a moment, and the black Zen staff had already slammed into Zhao Wuyi's paddle-shaped spiritual weapon with a loud bang.

The shiny protective cover of Zhao Yiyi's paddle-like spirit weapon shook violently, and Zhao Wuyi hurriedly retreated. , The monk in the middle stage of foundation building smiled, and the spiritual power of the black Zen staff skyrocketed, pressing step by step.

Seeing that Zhao had no intention of retreating, the face of the monk in the middle stage of foundation building showed a hideous face.

Zhao had no intention of rushing to use mana to barely compete with him, his old face was flushed, obviously there was still a big gap between him and the monks in the middle stage of foundation building in terms of mana.

Suddenly, with a pop, Zhao Wuyi couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood under the oppression of the monks in the middle stage of foundation building.

"Master!" Zhao's unintentional Qi refining disciple exclaimed.

"Let's go!" Zhao had no intention of bursting out and yelled loudly.

Zhao unintentionally stomped his feet and fled.

"Little old man leave it to me, don't let that little rabbit run away." The monk in the middle stage of foundation building said to the side that had not yet shot the roe head rat in the early stage of foundation building.

"Boss Tong rest assured, a little white rabbit is coming with his hands." The roe-headed monk chuckled, and the knife-like spiritual weapon in his hand turned into a sword, and shot out at Zhao's unintentional qi refining disciple with great speed.

Zhao unintentionally Qi refining disciples were in a panic, and hurriedly transported the medium-grade spirit weapon. His small sword was a medium-grade spiritual weapon, and as soon as it was slightly resisted in the air, it fell to the ground in the light of the knife-like spiritual weapon.

Zhao's unintentional Qi refining disciple was horrified, the strength of the foundation building cultivator was really too strong. He was shocked and frightened when he saw that the roe-headed monk smiled contemptuously and was about to kill him.

At this time, a cold snort sounded in the ears of Zhao's unintentional qi refining disciple, but he saw a blue bead appear out of thin air, and collided with the sword-like spirit weapon of the roe-headed rat-eyed monk in the air, only to see that the knife-like spirit weapon was instantly frozen into a blue crystal.

After freezing the knife-shaped spirit weapon, the blue bead did not stop and quickly shot towards the Tsukiji monk of the roe head rat order.

The Tsukiji monk of the Roe Deer Rat Order was shocked, and hurriedly sacrificed a defensive spirit weapon, and in the impact of the blue beads, the defensive spirit weapon that had just been sacrificed was also instantly frozen by the blue crystal.

At the same time, with a sound of "boom", a red light that exuded an extremely bloody aura had passed through the frozen defensive spirit weapon and shot straight at the roe deer-headed rat-eyed monk.

This red light came very quickly, and as soon as the light flashed, the roe deer-headed monk screamed miserably. The red glow with a bloody aura swirled slightly in the air, turning into a blood-condensing flying sword engraved with a skull, and instantly passed through his body.

"You, who are you?" The monk of the Roe Deer order was seriously injured and did not die.

But just as he was talking, a blood-red palm suddenly appeared above his head, with sharp and slender fingers and hideous bones. As soon as the blood-red palm appeared, it immediately slapped on the top of the roe deer's head monk's head.

The roe-headed monk let out a long cry, and his body instantly withered, as if the essence blood had been sucked away by the blood-red palm, leaving only a shriveled corpse.

Zhao Unintentionally, the Qi Refining Disciple's heart was beating wildly, and he stared at a young monk appearing beside him. Although his eyebrows are clear and beautiful, his eyes are blood-red, and his whole body is full of evil, and a bloodthirsty aura permeates his whole body.

This monk who appeared out of thin air looked unusually young, only cultivating about the fifth level of Qi cultivation, but it felt unfathomable.

He is the Tang Que whose clone is exposed. Tang Que's blood clone cultivated the Blood River True Scripture, and his blood handprint supernatural power was specialized in absorbing people's essence blood to strengthen himself, and he was extremely bloodthirsty.