Not long after, Xiao Qingyun and Nie Hao said goodbye to Chu Xing'er and Aisha, and went to the Zhao family, a family of medicine refining in Changzhou.

"Haozi, there's a situation." Xiao Qingyun smiled.

"You have killed Xunlu a lot, and someone is eyeing you." Nie Hao said lightly: "But since you're here, let's play with them, let's go!" Nie Hao walked quickly into the distance, and Xiao Qingyun's speed was naturally not slow.

Behind him, several figures followed, releasing a ferocious aura from their bodies.

"Come out, I've been following you for so long."

Xiao Qingyun turned his head and pointed to a position in the shadows, the golden armor on his body appeared, the wind shadow cloak was behind, and he was holding the withered vine sword and waiting. Nie Hao directly displayed the Golden Shield Martial Soul, and his golden light shone all over his body, like a golden-bodied Arhat.

"Two little ghosts, but there are some doorways."

Six figures appeared, four Kaiyuan Triple Heaven monks, one Kaiyuan Quadruple Heaven, the highest middle-aged monk had actually reached the realm of Kaiyuan Five Heavens, and his cultivation was domineering and domineering.

"Hand over your deer, and I will spare your lives." The middle-aged monk's eyebrows were raised, and he had an expression that was sure of Xiao Qingyun and the others.

"If you want Xunlu, come and get it." Xiao Qingyun threw the remaining three xun deer at his feet and grinned.

"If I want to take it, I don't just want to take the deer, but I want to take your lives!" Seeing that Xiao Qingyun did not intend to be obedient, the middle-aged monk's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he gritted his teeth and warned.

"yes, let's get it." Nie Hao snorted coldly, as if he had changed into a different person in a trance.

"Look for death! Lin Tian killed them. "The middle-aged monk summoned the Kaiyuan Fourfold Heaven Monk.

"Okay." Lin Tian's palms turned into claws and jumped over.

"Golden Shield Martial Soul, Hao Gold Chain."

Nie Hao stood in front of Xiao Qingyun and took the lead in making a move, only to see him press out a seal with both hands, and the power of his whole body cultivation merged with the martial soul into one, and the two gold-plated chains were interlocked, like a cold poisonous snake, and the speed was extremely fast.

"Eagle Claw Martial Spirit, Soul Claw."

Lin Tian hurriedly dodged the blockade of the two golden chains, and the martial soul behind him unleashed it, and the claw of the martial soul was magnified hundreds of times when he raised his hand, like the terrifying claw of a savage giant beast enveloped Xiao Qingyun and Nie Hao in it, trying to tear them both apart with one claw.

"Innocent!" Nie Hao's expression was serious, and his eyes were cold.

"Treasure Lock"

Nie Hao's palm imprint changed, and the two golden chains wandered out again, and a golden phantom lock was condensed around his body, and the savage giant claws grabbed the golden lock, and retreated with a sonorous sound.

"My hands!" Lin Tian grinned, tightly clenched his right wrist, and this claw was actually injured by the golden lock.

The golden chains came freely, and Lin Tian, who had suffered a loss, did not dare to use his martial soul to resist again, but relied on his body to dodge. The two chains were like two sensitive snakes, and Lin Tian's eyes began to panic.

"Waste, Lin Shen went to help him." The middle-aged monk frowned.

"Eagle Eye Martial Spirit, Focused Gaze"

Lin Shen's martial soul was released, and a pair of terrifying eagle eyes stared at him, and Lin Shen's pupils seemed to contain endless charm, absorbing all the attention of Xiao Qingyun and Nie Hao for a while. Looking at Eagle Eyes, Xiao Qingyun and Nie Hao's eyes seemed to be locked, and they couldn't look elsewhere.

"Damn the Golden Chain." Lin Tian finally breathed a sigh of relief and angrily trampled the gold chain under his feet.

"Corpse Claw." Lin Tian pounced with one claw, Nie Haojin's body resisted in front, and a flame appeared in Xiao Qingyun's eyes behind him, and Lin Tian's eyes suddenly cracked bloodshots, and blood dripped from his pupils after a while.

"Help, save me!" The corners of Lin Shuang's mouth trembled.

Xiao Qingyun transformed the battle spirit of the barbarian king, in the eyes of the barbarian king, the endless killing intent and evil aura made it impossible for the eagle eye to capture his sight at all, on the contrary, Xiao Qingyun was able to rely on the ferocious eyes of the barbarian king to restrain the forest wound in turn.

"If I had learned the [Contempt] skill, I would have been able to kill him with that glance!" Xiao Qingyun frowned and said, there are so many martial spirits in the world, and there are countless weirdness. If it weren't for the Barbarian King's Battle Spirit, he might have been restrained by this restrictive skill.

"Sword Saint Battle Soul, Wuji Sword Dao" Xiao Qingyun took out his sword, and a domineering sword intent was released, and the middle-aged monk sensed that something was wrong, and came to meet Xiao Qingyun with a soft voice.

On the withered vine sword, the moment the emerald green runes lit up, a few lights and shadows flashed under Xiao Qingyun's feet, instantly approaching the middle-aged monk. A sword shuttled away, and the eagle-winged martial spirit behind the monk flickered, and then dodged away.

"Speed type!"

Xiao Qingyun was slightly surprised, the Wind Shadow Cloak spread out at double speed, and in an instant, it was slashed away with a sword.

"Phew"

The middle-aged monk was also a sword cultivator, but Xiao Qingyun's Infinite Sword Dao was so terrifying, with a sword slash, he cut out a hole in the opponent's Yellow Rank long sword, and the latter frowned slightly.

"Eagle Wing Martial Soul, long fall!"

As soon as he leaped into the sky, the eagle's wings were completely spread, and with a slight flapp, a hurricane brewed, and he instantly went to the air at a height of 100 meters. Falling from the sky, a gray brilliance was released from the long sword, and the domineering sword intent was extremely fast with the speed of the wings.

"Divine blessings." Xiao Qingyun hurriedly transformed Kyle's battle spirit, which also soared into the sky, and also had a speed bonus of explosion, and avoided this sword in surprise.

The divine sword was bathed in fire, and above the angelic holy sword, the flame runes burned, and the red light on the rune sword condensed together to form a meteorite ball of flames, and a coercive force blocked the low sky, and the middle-aged monk was suddenly stunned, and hurriedly flapped his wings and fled backwards.

"Perform the art of flying in front of me, and I will show you the power of Kyle in the sky."

【Liquidation】

The divine sword locked onto the middle-aged monk, and the flames of the explosion were wrapped in meteorite balls, blasting out towards the pair of huge wings, and the middle-aged monk did not dare to look back, the wings exploded, and he fell down in the air at a height of 100 meters, and the Kaiyuan monk would definitely die.

"Cross the 3rd level kill, get 2000 essence! 60 Dark Element. ”

Xiao Qingyun fell, and the [Wrath of Justice] flame burned away, and the range of magical flames made the four of them have nowhere to escape.

"Haojin Blockade"

Nie Hao put his fists together and cast it again, and the two golden chains and golden locks merged into one, blocking the air, Xiao Qingyun only felt that there was a strong restraining force in the space, forcing him to come down.

"Strangling!"

The four of them were burned in the fire, Nie Hao added a blow, and the internal space of the golden lock was filled with the aura of golden destruction, and at that moment, the space seemed to be squeezed by gold, leaving no trace of breath.

"It's good to slip out." Xiao Qingyun was in a cold sweat, he didn't expect that after being locked in, he would face the power of strangulation. That kind of space squeezing force, even if you meditate, you may not be able to hold it, and even if you hold it, you can't get out.

"This Nie Hao's strength is not weaker than that of a mid-Kaiyuan monk." Xiao Qingyun suddenly realized that Nie Hao's strength was not what Mangshan had shown, and the moment his expression changed, Xiao Qingyun felt it.

"Ahem." After killing four people in a row, Nie Hao's momentum withered, and his face turned pale.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Qingyun stroked Nie Hao and said suspiciously, Nie Hao seemed to have overdrawn the power he used.

"It's okay, I've unsealed some of the power of the martial soul, but with my current body, I can't withstand such a powerful martial soul at all." Nie Hao said breathlessly.

"Heaven-sent martial spirit?" Xiao Qingyun frowned.

"Sort of." Nie Hao smiled: "What about your martial soul?" ”

"Mutant Martial Spirit." Xiao Qingyun didn't know how to explain the matter of the battle spirit, so he simply regarded it as a mutated martial spirit.