After being killed by "Empty Linqiu" with a surging and sharp true qi, the overall situation of the whole scene has been decided.

Duan Qingyan, who was secretly following on the side, immediately made a decision and escaped!

Because he was seen killing more than a dozen masters of the Holy Doctor Sect in seconds, it was strange that the other party did not kill people and kill his eloquence.

The gap in cultivation made Duan Qingyan a little helpless, but this is a reality, and he can't change it, he can only adapt to it.

And Duan Qingyan's only expectation was that the other party didn't find her, judging from the cultivation of this fake empty Linqiu, it seemed that this probability was not very high.

Then you can only expect the other party to ignore her as a little person, or want to blame the empty autumn, and you are not afraid of being seen by people at all?

Duan Qingyan picked up the white feather crane and accelerated to fly back with the flying sword, his heart fluttering and fluttering.

"Little sheep, you want to shake me to death?"

It was still the cry of the white-feathered crane that reminded Duan Qingyan.

Duan Qingyan hurriedly put the white feather crane hanging in the air on the flying sword, poor this benevolent brother, who couldn't fly with the sword, was either abandoned or carried in the air inhumanely.

Duan Qingyan turned around, only to find that a wooden fire was gone.

"What to do? Have you ever seen a wood fire? ”

The white-feathered crane shrugged: "I didn't see it." I was secretly proud in my heart, I wanted to have a good time with that bastard when I went back, but the little sheep still cared about me a little more, and flew away with me, but forgot about that bastard, hey, I was so happy.

"What are you laughing at?" Duan Qingyan looked blankly at the white feather crane's smile as if he had succeeded in stealing chickens.

"Ah, no, nothing, really."

Brother, the more you explain, the more suspicious you become, do you know the truth?

Duan Qingyan shook his head helplessly: "Let's go back first, I believe that Yimu Huo has his own measure." ”

For a wood fire suddenly disappears. Or the act of saying goodbye when encountering danger, Duan Qingyan somewhat minded.

The battle over there.

Holy Doctor Gate Feng Yong looked at the only three people left beside him. And the masked man didn't seem to spend much true qi at all, even with his spiritual realm. It was also under the attack of the opponent's powerful True Qi, and it looked vulnerable.

Such a one-sided battle situation made Feng Yong more and more unconfident, and he had the idea of escaping.

Fortunately, Feng Yong was just promoted to Jiedan last year, and with his own exclusive spontaneous spiritual shield, he could buy him enough time to escape.

It's just that as soon as he turned around and fled a short distance, he was blocked by a golden mask behind him.

The golden mask, dazzling and bright, is just so pointed. Feng Yong's spiritual defense broke through his fingers, and blood rushed out from his throat like a fountain.

Feng Yong looked at the man in front of him in disbelief, that legend suddenly emerged, the legend that that person has excellent qualifications, known as the most outstanding genius in the entire Yunding Continent for thousands of years, he is also good and evil, there is no reason to do anything, everything is based on likes and dislikes, his signature features are the golden mask and evil face.

"You're the ......"

Feng Yong pointed to the face of the golden mask. After all, it fell softly.

In the field, there were only two people left, two masked faces, similar to evil spirits.

"Give you three seconds to explain." The golden-masked man looked at each other. Like the judgment of death.

The iron-masked man who used to kill people without blinking and was surrounded by corpses stopped talking at this time. The breath also became unstable.

"Three seconds have passed, since you have given up explaining. Then you don't have to say anything. The vacuum of the golden mask is good to see the pole's fingers gently flick.

"The Evil King's Cage? You really learned the forbidden trick. The man in the iron mask spoke gloomily, his words full of surprise and surprise.

"Hmph. Do you really think you still have the life to say it? Kong Linqiu snorted coldly, and the movements of his hands sped up.

If it looked like an outsider, the two of them seemed to be standing face to face, and the iron-masked man twitched as if he had been evil.

In fact, only the feeling of the person concerned is the most obvious, Kong Linqiu used a long-lost space technique in the Yunding Continent, and through space compression, he wanted to crush the person in front of him to death.

The man in the iron mask is obviously not low in cultivation, although he struggles hard, he is still struggling strongly.

It's just that under the pressure of such space, suffocation is a matter of time.

As time passed, black and red blood began to flow from the man's seven orifices, and blood stains began to soak his body from the inside out.

Kong Linqiu just stood so faintly, watching as if it didn't matter to him.

"Still won't say?" The empty autumn is good to open his mouth in a good time. "If you don't say it, this body cultivation will be wasted, don't worry, I won't kill you, I will definitely leave you a breath." If you have the ability to rebuild, I will wait for you to take revenge. ”

The iron-masked man's face was hideous, but he never spoke.

The pressure of space is getting bigger and bigger, there are more and more blood holes on his body, and his true qi has tended to dry up in the process of fighting with the power of space, and the man's heart has begun to panic.

"Duan Qingyan!" The man suddenly shouted.

The originally leisurely empty Linqiu habitually turned around, and there was a green flame on the empty path.

With just one turn of effort, the man in the iron mask had already taken the opportunity to escape and disappeared.

"Hmph, can you escape?" Empty Linqiu followed closely after -

Let's say that after Duan Qingyan deliberately slowed down and returned to Nanyuan City with the White Feather Crane, he still didn't wait for a wood fire, which made Duan Qingyan very annoyed. even had the idea of resigning him and forgetting it.

After returning to the Qingyan refining shop, Zhu Ying had already returned one step ahead of them, bringing back a large number of spirit stones belonging to Duan Qingyan, and conveying Chu Qianliang's apology to Duan Qingyan:

In order to give an explanation of today's matter, Chu Qianliang not only did not charge a cent of the handling fee that should have been charged, but also pasted a lot of refining materials from Duan Qingyan.

But these things were all packed by Duan Qingyan and put in a small storage bag, ready for Zhu Ying to return another day.

Although money is good, it can't buy a promise of cooperation.

Even if the profession of refiner burned money again, Duan Qingyan didn't want to go against his principles.

Zhu Ying took the initiative to return the money, while Duan Qingyan locked himself in the refining room and continued to ponder the refining weapon.

Seeing that Duan Qingyan's interest didn't seem to be very high, Bai Yuhe simply took Hou Qing and Zhu Ding to the bazaar to search for precious materials, hoping to get some surprises for Duan Qingyan.

The backyard of the huge refining shop is only Duan Qingyan's world.

Duan Qingyan was halfway through refining his refining weapon, and when he heard a sound similar to slamming on the door, he hurriedly opened the door to find out.

Just outside the door of Duan Qingyan's refining room, there was a man covered in blood, his clothes had been soaked with dirty blood and he couldn't see his original color, his face was covered with blood, as long as there were holes, there were blood scabs, and his facial features were no longer clear.

The most terrifying thing is that there is a big hole in the right chest, and the ribs, flesh and blood and internal organs are all mixed together.

With this level of bleeding and injury, if it was in the world before Duan Qingyan, I am afraid that it would be difficult to save the rescue.

However, the incomparably powerful body of the cultivators of this world is also quite magical, as long as the meridians are not broken, as long as they regain their qi, it is not difficult to recover. (To be continued......)