"I... I'm a disciple of the Fuliu Sect!, don't act rashly!" Li Qianqian said in a bit of a panic.

"Fuliu Sect?hahaha! This bounty order can only be issued if it is recognized by the major sects!Do you really think they will protect you?" the leading monk laughed arrogantly.

"Now, there are only two paths before you! follow us or die!" he continued.

"Is there no other choice?" asked Li Qianqian weakly.

"You..." Before the first monk finished speaking, Li Qianqian rushed into the air like crazy.

She had no interest in being a lamb to the slaughter.

At this, the monk was not angry, but laughed uncontrollably.

Seeing this, his two companions looked at each other and set off to chase after them.

When they saw Li Qianqian through the heavy clouds, they were coldly attacked by two ice picks.

"Jokes. One of the monks not only did not dodge, but even pulled his companion behind him.

He's going to fight these two ice picks.

As a result, Li Qianqian was disappointed, and as soon as the two ice picks touched the monk's skin, they melted away like spring snow and sun.

If you look closely, you can see that there is a thin golden film on the surface of the monk's skin.

Not only him, but another monk also has such a film on his body, but his film is not as strong as the previous monk.

This is the secret that they can fly, and it is also the capital of their pride in building spirits.

Looking at the two people who summoned the flying sword and attacked him, Li Qianqian was at a loss, she couldn't run, and she didn't have enough attack means to break the defense.

She didn't want to mobilize the seven-colored energy, as it was the basis of her flight, and if she lost it, she would face an even harsher situation on the ground.

In the moment of crisis, she closed her eyes, it was not sitting still, she was thinking back, thinking back to the enlightenment she had gained when the glass statue was formed.

Just as the two flying swords were about to attack her, she opened her eyes.

At the same time, the two flying swords were also trembling, and they turned their blades and pointed at their original owners.

"This can't be!" cried the weaker monk.

After finishing his words, Li Qianqian's fingers pointing at them also fell, and the two flying swords also attacked the two of them at a speed faster than Fang Cai.

At this moment, the two monks panicked.

After all, most of the combat power of the monks in the Southern Rim Domain is in their weapons, and once they lose them, they will lose nearly ninety percent of their means of attack.

Looking at Li Qianqian again, she was not very comfortable, and forcibly envoying the spiritual power of a monk who was a lot higher than her realm was very serious against her.

In just a few moments, the corners of her mouth were already bleeding, and this kind of injury could not be repaired in a short time.

This is the ability that the glass statue brings to her, the ability to understand the spiritual power of others.

"Two rice buckets!" Just as the two monks were about to take out spare weapons to defend against the enemy, the leader monk flew up, and he grabbed two flying swords that were flying at high speed with one hand.

"Get out of here and go to the show!" said the leading monk as he crushed the flying sword with his bare hands.

Li Qianqian and the two monks were implicated in this.

In the next moment, the leading monk rushed towards Li Qianqian alone, and he neither cast a spell nor used a weapon.

With a more primitive fist, he attacked Li Qianqian.

In the face of the rain of fists attacking like a storm, Li Qianqian was completely desperate, the spiritual power covered by it had become violent, and she couldn't control it with her current ability.

In a trance, she seemed to see Zuo Chen again.

"Hope..."Li Qianqian couldn't help but murmur.

Suddenly, the armor representing the source of hope appeared out of thin air.

It blocked this wave of attacks for Li Qianqian, but because of Li Qianqian's weakness, it turned into a point of light in the sky and collapsed in the next moment.

"If you're dead, maybe you'll be able to go home. Li Qianqian closed her eyes again.

This time, she was really sitting still.

"Do you think it's possible?" said a majestic old woman in the darkness.

"What if. Li Qianqian didn't make a fuss, just responded.

"I'll tell you, there's no such thing as a whatever. The majestic female voice sounded again.

Immediately afterwards, Li Qianqian opened her eyes again.

This time, her expression changed, and she became less angry and more arrogant.

A temperament that people can't wait to bow and worship also bloomed from her body.

The first monk to bear the brunt was directly frightened and stunned, and he just suspended here.

"Xian Miao. Li Qianqianping raised her right hand and said lightly.

Suddenly, the heavens and the earth lost their color, and time stopped flowing.

All the colors are concentrated on Li Qianqian's right hand.

A spear that said that a halberd was not a halberd, that a long axe was not like a long axe, that it was like a staff and not a staff, and that a spear was not a spear, and that carried an infinite and luxurious aura of armor also condensed from her right hand, which kept holding the gesture, in a gray particle state.

At the same time, time has returned to its circulation, and all things have regained their color.

The first monk who had not come back to his senses so far only had time to swallow a mouthful of saliva before being cut into two parts by Li Qianqian's blow.

Before the two parts could be separated, there was no wind and it automatically turned into a fog in the sky.

"This is the last time I will help you, and the last strength of my broken will, be kind to my companions. Li Qianqian muttered to herself.

Then, the peculiar temperament on his body disappeared.

"Hello, Xian Miao. Li Qianqian, who had returned to herself, looked at the equipment in her hand and said.

What made Li Qianqian feel unbelievable was that Xian Miao really responded to her with a crisp whisper.

Taking advantage of this gap, the remaining two monks quickly descended towards the ground.

However, before they could fly far, they were easily controlled by Li Qianqian's three-mouth sword blades and pursued them with flying swords.

These two people are not simple people, they directly burned the golden pill in the dantian space, trying to gain a faster speed.

It's a pity that the rest of Xianmiao is not useless, and after Li Qianqian used it to point the way of the two, a seemingly weak but extremely strong ice wall blocked their way.

Just as they were hurrying around the road, the blade also arrived as expected.

They were directly slashed into countless pieces of carbohydrates and proteins in free fall by the swift blades.

However, when Li Qianqian recalled these three sword blades, the luxurious aura on Xianmiao also disappeared without a trace.

"It's like... It's getting weaker?" Li Qianqian muttered as she looked at Xian Miao.

With that, Xian Miao regained her particle state again, and quietly integrated into her Purple Mansion space.

It didn't run around, it appeared in the hands of the glass idol in a particle state again.