Since the beginning of the trial, it has been just half a month, and after hardships, Bu Qingyun finally obtained seventeen Inner Pills, but there are still thirteen short of thirty, and it is really difficult to collect them in the next half month. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Ahem"

Just after killing a single earth attribute spirit beast and taking out the inner pill, Bu Qingyun climbed up from the ground with a disgraced face as if he had eaten a handful of soil.

This spirit beast's cultivation is comparable to the eighth layer of the monk's condensation, and its body is extremely hard, even the iron sword in his hand that has partially unlocked the seal cannot pierce it, and it can't even damage it in the slightest.

However, the spirit beast was a spirit beast after all, and its spiritual intelligence was limited, so he was successfully killed in the end and took out the inner pill, but to the surprise of Qingyun, this spirit beast had just devoured a monk before that.

Before he even had time to spit out the monk's storage bag, he was bumped into by Bu Qingyun, and after killing it, he obtained this storage bag and found two single-attribute inner pills inside.

This made Bu Qingyun like a treasure, and he unceremoniously put it into his storage bag, and now he has twenty.

And this is the nineteenth day!

Since he separated from Xu Xingrou, he has gained nothing in the past four days, which makes him inevitably a little anxious, until this moment, after discovering this spirit beast, the grievances that have accumulated for many days have all exploded.

Just as Bu Qingyun was a little comforted and continued to move forward, suddenly a monk in front of him blocked his way, this person was the person who was calculated by Bu Qingyun as a puppet that day, so much he had never shown up, so that Bu Qingyun had been worried, but he didn't expect to show up so boldly at this moment.

"No, this person must have a conspiracy!"

Bu Qingyun's figure swept directly into the air, regardless of that person, he was about to leave, and suddenly a strong aura appeared from behind him.

This person Bu Qingyun knew, he was a monk in the sect, and when Elder Zhang named him, he was in front of him, called Ba Yi!

Hearing this name was a little strange, Bu Qingyun frowned the moment he saw him.

"The eighth layer of the condensation source!"

Although this person's cultivation was not as good as that of the monk in front of him, it gave him a feeling of being more dangerous than that monk, and this feeling was not the first time he had it, but it was rare and strong.

Now that the two are in the middle, Bu Qingyun's escape path has been completely cut off, and it seems that this person has chosen to appear after careful planning.

"Bu Qingyun, you have no way to escape, hand over the Neidan in your hand, and the two of us can spare your life, if you resist stubbornly, hehe, you must know the means of Senior Brother Ba, so that you will die without a place to be buried!"

The monk's threatening tone made the air around him freeze, and although he was staring at Bu Qingyun, he skimmed his eyes.

Ba Yi noticed something, but he didn't care about him, he came here at the invitation of this person, and naturally knew the details of this person, although his cultivation was not like this, but he had his own special means.

If this person dares to plot against him, he will not hesitate to do so.

"The front is blocked, the back is cut, the front and back are flanked, how can this be good?"

Bu Qingyun's face was gloomy, and after a little contemplation, he had already made up his mind, if he wanted to break through this life-and-death crisis, he must first get rid of the monk of the ninth layer of the condensation source with lightning speed, otherwise he would be trapped by the two of them coming back to their senses, but I am afraid that there is really no way to live.

Of course, he also thought of using the power of the evil king Sun, but before the moment of life and death, he would not do this, not to mention anything else, just let other people's souls possess himself, how dangerous it is?

Mortals know that borrowing corpses to resurrect souls, as a monk, he has experienced a lot, so he is naturally more aware of the harm, and the evil king Sun has no other thoughts, if he has evil thoughts, I am afraid that for him, then it will be the real fate hanging by a thread.

"Hehe, I cultivate higher than Ba Yi, I just need to block the road ahead, scare him back, he sees that the road ahead is not passable, he must choose to deal with Ba Yi first, and when he loses both, I will take advantage of the fisherman.

Since being calculated by this person and injured by the spirit beast, I have been observing for a long time, he has calculated so many people successively, even the famous Senior Brother Fang Yi is not his opponent, he is playing with him, why should I kill myself.

What's more, if you have the opportunity to pocket all the two of them, why not? As long as I enter the Shaoyu Sect, it will be the time for me to soar. ”

While the ninth-layer condensation cultivator was pondering with Bu Qingyun, he was also secretly planning, in fact, he had already thought about this, otherwise, with his cultivation of the ninth layer of condensation, even if he was injured, he would not be afraid of the seventh layer of condensation, but when he saw that Fang Yi's dignified one-star divine weapon realm powerhouses were all calculated to death, he unknowingly gave birth to a sense of fear.

It was this sense of fear that made him hesitate, so he brought Ba Yi early to deal with Bu Qingyun, he didn't believe that after Fang Yi's battle, he still had the means to deal with two cultivators whose cultivation was higher than him at the same time.

And when the two of them had their own plans, Ba Yi was like a piece of iron, and his strong figure was like a tiger pounced on food, and he suddenly rushed out, and the source power was condensed in his palm, and he roared towards Bu Qingyun.

Bu Qingyun's expression was even more gloomy, the black light flashed under his feet, and he quickly retreated, and the monk of the ninth layer of Condensation also sneered when he saw Bu Qingyun approaching him.

"Excalibur Citation"

When he was about to approach the monk behind him, Bu Qingyun let out a low shout, and two iron swords suddenly flew out, and at the same time, the black light flashed under his feet, and he himself rose into the air, and the three flying swords actually rushed towards the monk.

"What is he going to do?"

The monk was also taken aback when he saw Bu Qingyun's actions, he didn't expect that at the moment when Ba Yi's palm was about to fall, Bu Qingyun actually chose to make a move on himself, which was somewhat unexpected to him.

Due to the proximity, he didn't have time to dodge, so he had to run his cultivation to build a wall of origin strength in front of him.

"Bang Bang Bang"

Three successive collision sounds were heard, causing fine cracks to appear in the wall, but they did not break.

The monk couldn't help laughing, it turned out that Bu Qingyun was not as strong as he imagined, and even his random source force defense could not be broken.

But just as he was laughing, suddenly a palm print, the reflection in his eyes expanded rapidly, and in an instant, it touched the source force protection in front of him, causing the qi wall that already had cracks to collapse in an instant, turning into waves and rolling upside down.

In this reverse, the palm print followed, and before he had time to dodge, the palm print had already fallen on his chest.

The clothes on his chest were torn, and the skin on his chest was like coals of fire, and a deep palm was reflected on his chest.

"Ahh

A terrible scream rang out, and the monk's body slammed to the ground like a kite with a broken string.

"You... I... He...."

After only saying these three words, the monk who had managed to get up with great difficulty once again went down completely.

All this seemed to be a long time, but it happened at the moment when Bu Qingyun approached the monk, and this was exactly what he wanted, that is, to defeat this person with lightning speed, while this person was defenseless.

This is the Bujia Qingyun Patriarch stunt Cloud Thunder Palm that he has never used after practicing, he has not used it before and does not know, once he uses it this time, he faintly feels that this set of techniques seems to have other uses, but it is not possible to exert its maximum power when used in this way, even if he has a complete exercise map, it is also true!

This couldn't help but make Qingyun a little suspicious.

However, he knew that this person was not dead, and he was a powerhouse of the ninth layer of Condensation, if he died so easily, wouldn't he cultivate in vain.

"Poof"

And when all this happened, a palm of Ba Yi also fell on his back, making him spit out a mouthful of blood, and an equally clear palm print appeared, piercing his clothes directly and falling on his back, as if burned, and a smell of burnt food came out.

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