"Huh?"

The green black flying sword passed through the phantom of the mountains and rivers, and a three-legged golden crow remained in it, bursting with a hiss, the phantom flashed, and another mountain was collapsed and dissipated.

In an instant, Xuanyuan Qianli sensed that something was wrong, Qin Que's sword technique was not unfamiliar, but this power was far from being comparable to the past. Immediately, Xuanyuan Qianli remembered the movement just now, although the mountain and river map was a magic weapon given by Uncle Buyi, and he only practiced a heavy prohibition, but it was not something that a mere Tongqi Realm monk and a four-grade demon beast could break through, no matter how strong their magic skills were.

Squinting his eyes and sweeping towards Qin Que, Xuanyuan Qianli even found a strong breath: "The sea?"

"It's no different to open the sea. Xuanyuan Qianli snorted coldly, and a sword light flashed and flew out, slashing straight towards Qin Que.

In response to Xuanyuan Qianli, there was also a cold snort, the Qingwu Flying Sword was still in the air, and it was too late to meet the enemy for a while, Qin Que raised his hand, the red light of the fingertips of the nine fingers of both hands reappeared, and the fingertip flying sword condensed the heavy nine sword shadows to meet him.

The heavy nine sword shadow was worthy of holding the Xuanyuan Qianli Flying Sword for a while, and with Qin Que snorting, the sword shadow was disintegrated, turned into light and fell back, but when he came back, there were only eight left.

There was a missing fingertip flying sword, but Qin Que ignored it, and after glancing at Xuanyuan Qianli again, one of them sank into the water, and the Qingwu flying sword followed closely and pierced down.

Xuanyuan Qianli may not know that this place may become a desperate area, and the only passage is at the bottom of the lake, but how can the great monk in the late stage of the sea opening the sea not see that the center of the lake is strange, let alone having such a reason as Qin Que is enough. Looking at the black shadow deep underwater, Xuanyuan Qianli did not hesitate at all, stretched out his hand to take back the mountain and river map, and then rushed to the center of the lake, and also dived down.

Qin Que was not the slightest surprise at the move that Xuanyuan Qianli would chase, if it wasn't for this place, or if he didn't chase after him, Qin Que would also take the initiative to find the past, but it didn't work out at the moment. The words of the reminder from the corner of the eyebrows are still in the ears, and now that the flower stems on the other side have become like this, the change should happen soon, and it is more important to leave this valley first.

As Hei Jiao Seventeen submerged into the water, Qin Que's face changed again, not because of the attack of Xuanyuan Qianli on his head, but because of the scene in the lake he saw in his eyes. The lake is not deep, but it is only a dozen zhang, and there is no need for divine sense to sweep it, Qin Que has already seen that the flower stems on the other side of the lake are becoming more and more faint in a few zhang below, and a faint blood-red mark at the bottom of the lake is flashing and flashing, and it is also fading.

For a moment, I didn't know what the blood-red mark was, but there was no doubt that it was the way out of this valley.

Baxia Seventeen also understood the urgency of the matter, flicked his long tail, and accelerated to dive towards the bottom of the lake.

As the power of the lake weakened rapidly, the body of the black Jiao in the water became faster and faster, and with the hiss of the black Jiao, a burst of light shone, urging the one man and one beast who had activated the defensive spell to protect themselves into the blood red that was almost disappearing.

The pressure around him suddenly lightened, and in an instant, the lake that had just been wrapped around disappeared, and there was only a gray mist in front of him.

Before he could see the surrounding situation clearly, several sharp chirps came into his ears first, followed by several fierce breaths.

Whether it is Qin Que or Heijiao Seventeen, they are not rookie brothers, although they have not joined forces for a long time, they know how to deal with it only by virtue of their respective combat experience, and one person and one beast have their own mouths shouting, and they both urge the means, one left and one right to meet the sudden attack.

Qin Que waved his hand, his fingertips shone brightly, and several sword rays shot out in an instant, missing a fingertip flying sword, the heavy nine sword array was already incomplete, and the sword shadows could no longer be combined, but it had little impact, just because when he raised his eyes, Qin Que had already seen that what was attacking was also a cluster of gray-black spears.

In the blink of an eye, the Broken Heavy Nine Sword Array had already been connected to the black spear, and only a few crisp sounds were heard, and a cluster of gray-black spears were cut into a few sections by the fingertip flying sword, and then dissipated into wisps of light gray mist and dispersed.

It was so easy to defeat the attack, but there was no trace of relaxation on Qin Que's face, urging the eight fingertip flying swords to continue to swirl out, because the wisps of light gray mist recondensed in an instant, and turned into a cluster of gray-black spears, and the color was a little more intense than the last time.

There was a continuous crackling sound, constantly being shattered and turning into a light gray mist, and then condensed back into a gray-black spear, Qin Que's expression became more and more solemn.

On the one hand, the spears are endlessly destroyed, on the other hand, he has already stopped four attacks, but Qin Que still hasn't found where the enemy is, where the divine sense is shrouded, in addition to these gray spears that keep gathering and scattering, there are only those ubiquitous hazy gray mist, and one point, his fingertip flying sword cuts off those gray-black spears again and again, and at the same time, a trace of inexplicable aura will seep into the flying sword. This trace of breath contains a wave of erosive power, fortunately, the breath is not strong, with the flow of the fire yuan breath in the fingertip flying sword, they are all cleared, to Qin Que's surprise, this trace of breath is extremely strange, not a monk true yuan, not a demon beast demon element, not a corpse soldier evil qi, this trace of breath is extremely unfamiliar, not any kind of breath that Qin Que is familiar with.

From childhood to adulthood, whether it was when he was a hunter in the Qin family's village, or after stepping into the Xiuzhen world and becoming an inner disciple of Heshan, in the face of any opponent, Qin Que would not have the slightest contempt, not to mention that the opponent could still urge this kind of means that he had never been in contact with, and he was bent on two purposes, while urging his fingertip flying sword to kill those gray and black spears again and again, while urging his divine sense to probe deeper into the gray mist and gray mist.

Suddenly, Qin Que sensed a stirring of mist ten zhang away in front of him, and his expression tightened again, not to find the owners of those gray and black spears, but to Xuanyuan Qianli, a disciple of the Heavenly Sect, who had also stepped into this room.

"It depends on where else you can run?" casually urged a sword light to destroy a cluster of gray-black spears, and Xuanyuan Qianli heard a shout, and then jumped to overtake Qin Que.

It's just that in the next moment, Xuanyuan Qianli suddenly took shape, looking at the repeated gray mist that was condensed and destroyed again, his brows furrowed and he said in doubt: "Huh?"

is not afraid of Xuanyuan Qianli's attack, but Xuanyuan Qianli stopped, Qin Que at this moment will not tease again, or that reason, leaving here is the top priority.

"Huh?" The next moment, Qin Que snorted, and a hint of joy flashed on his face, but he found an abnormality in the gray mist.

Yes or no, just try it, without the slightest pause, Qin Que once again urged the fingertip flying sword to destroy a few gray and black spears, and without waiting for them to condense out again, he jumped first, and at the same time, a cyan light flashed, carrying several flames of fire to shoot out.

The green black flying sword, the red flame golden crow, in an instant, the fire was vigorous, and a three-legged golden crow transformed into a green mang, followed by a series of clear sounds, and the sharp beak of the golden crow with fierce power pierced straight into the hazy gray mist.

The golden crow hissed, the green black flying sword turned back, in the haze, a gray mist churned, and a rattling sound sounded, I don't know whether to laugh or cry, it was shriveled and unpleasant, and it was extremely harsh.

Qin Que was about to urge the Qingwu Flying Sword to attack again, but he heard an exclamation from Xuanyuan Qianli not far away: "Immortal Yuan Bone Spear?"

A trace of doubt flashed on Qin Que's face, and in an instant, Qin Que's head had already turned a thousand times, and it was certain that he had not heard this word.

"Quack, you can actually recognize the Immortal Bone Spear, yes, Quack. ”

"Pretending to be a ghost. After hearing another unpleasant sound from the gray mist, another cluster of gray-black spears condensed out, Qin Que looked fierce, and once again raised his hand to urge the green black flying sword in his hand to attack and kill.

The Qingwu flying sword swirled, cutting off the Immortal Bone Spear, and then the Flame Yuan burst out, and the three-legged golden crow transformed into a mystery, rushing into the hazy gray mist, the gray mist churned, and the loud roar stopped abruptly, and the three-legged golden crow was annihilated before it could be completely powerful.

"Quack, Flame of the Sun, if you are two levels higher, you are a monk of the Condensation Realm, and it is still a little troublesome, but unfortunately you are just a little guy who clears the sea, Quack. The rattling sound was no longer the same as before.

The Qingwu Flying Sword spurred the Golden Crow Yaoshi Sword Technique, which came out of the hands of Qin Que, a monk of the Sea Reclamation Realm, even if it was a late stage monk like Xuanyuan Qianli, it was impossible to easily block it, but just two hits in succession, the two Golden Crows did not enter it, and Qin Que could clearly sense the existence in the gray mist in the bombardment, but it did not achieve the desired effect.

However, it was not without any gain, at least as the three-legged golden black flame disintegrated, in the hazy gray mist, Qin Que saw several dark shadows two feet in size.

Hearing the other party's words, Qin Que didn't refute anything, just raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and snorted coldly in his heart: "As you wish." "Urging the Qingwu Flying Sword again, another three-legged golden crow came out, killing the past, although there was only one left, but it had a more powerful aura than the previous ones, if you look carefully, you can see a cluster of red golden feathers on the neck of this golden crow.

At this moment, he finally discovered the opponent hiding in the shadows, and Qin Que did not hesitate to spend more mana True Yuan, Red Gold Lingwu, the spell that Qin Que inadvertently comprehended, was born from the sword technique of the Elder Jin Wu Yaoshi of Heshan Shouku, but the power was even more numerous, no matter what the Stygian Bone Spear was, as long as the shadow in the gray mist was killed, everything would be fine.

After the seventeen mouths of the black Jiao on the side crushed several gray and black spears into wisps of gray mist, the big mouth opened and spit out a two-foot-large water blue ball, which blasted into the hazy gray mist with the three-legged golden crow, and blasted towards one of those dark shadows, and the divine power and power that was almost urged by the five-rank demon beast were also extraordinary.

It's a pity that the result was still not satisfactory, and in an instant, the water blue ball of the black Jiao, and the red gold feather Wu conjured up by the Golden Crow Yaoshi all blasted into the gray mist, and also hit the shadow in it, but it only lasted more than the previous few Golden Crows, and then disappeared again. Immediately, an equally ugly voice, but definitely different from the previous two sounds, sounded from the gray mist: "Quack, there is still a way to hide? There is also a demon beast with ancient bloodline? It's a pity that your strength is still too poor." ”

"Ghost baby?" Suddenly, Xuanyuan Qianli let out another exclamation, and there was a trace of trilling in his voice.

Ghost baby? What is this thing that actually made Xuanyuan Qianli, a disciple of Tianzong, a master in the late stage of the sea in shock?

A trace of doubt flashed in his heart, and Qin Que kept in his hand, and the Qingwu Flying Sword once again attacked and killed with a red gold feather crow. The black Jiao, which was wiped away by a bombardment, also shouted angrily, and highlighted a type of hexery, which was still a cloud of water blue, but there were a few more dark lines in it, as if wrapped in a few small fish.

The rabbit rose and fell, and between the lightning and flint, the power of one man, one beast and two spells exploded into it.

Obviously, the greater power was worse than the previous one, and the loud sound of the golden crow stopped abruptly before it was even fully sounded.

"Just deal with those Immortal Bone Spears, don't bombard the contents first. ”

Qin Que, who didn't believe in evil, was about to urge the Qingwu Flying Sword to slash again, but he heard a hurried shout from Xuanyuan Qianli on the side.

I don't know why Xuanyuan Qianli shouted like this, but Qin Que still paused slightly in his hand, and saw a cluster of gray and black spears coming towards him, and while sacrificing the green black flying sword, several golden crows came out, and he shouted: "Reason." ”

Hei Jiao Seventeen ignored Xuanyuan Qianli's words, and a water blue ball with more dark lines had already smashed through the gray and black spear and smashed into the misty mist again.

Regardless of the movements of the black Jiao, and the fact that he wanted to kill Qin Que a moment ago, Xuanyuan Qianli hurriedly explained while dealing with the cluster of bone spears in front of him: "This thing will absorb the true essence of the monk, and the demon beast demon yuan will replenish itself, the more attacks, the stronger it will be." ”

"Huh, is there such a thing?" Qin Que's expression changed suddenly, he couldn't help but react like this, it was really as Xuanyuan Qianli said, the opponent was getting stronger and stronger, so how to fight this battle, Qin Que had never heard of such an existence.

Hearing Qin Que's skeptical tone, Xuanyuan Qianli snorted coldly: "Hmph, don't I still need to lie to you." As he was talking, he caught a glimpse of the black Jiao Seventeen over there and opened his mouth again and spit violently, Xuanyuan Qianli shouted angrily, and the sword light of the strangled bone spear in front of him flashed, directly blocking the water blue ball, and at the same time shouted angrily: "Stupid demon beast, if you don't stop it, don't blame me for slaughtering you first." ”

Being directly stopped by his demon power, Hei Jiao Seventeen immediately turned his head and roared angrily, but the next moment he sensed Xuanyuan Qianli's undisguised coercion, and even Yan Qixi retracted his head. In the past, it was Qin Que who urged the magic weapon flying sword to fight against Xuanyuan Qianli, and the mountains and rivers were just magic weapons Li Hai, until this moment, Hei Jiao Ba found that this guy who was chasing was not just as simple as having a high-level magic weapon in his hand, he himself was a great monk in the late stage of the sea, in the face of such a powerful person, unless it was time to fight hard, it was Hei Jiao no matter how muddy he was, and he didn't want to take the initiative to provoke.

"Xuanyuan Qianli, I will play it in the future, and if I have time, I should explain the guy inside in detail first. Qin Que was not afraid, and while re-raising his fingertip flying sword to meet the Immortal Yuan Bone Spear that kept shooting, he shouted at Xuanyuan Qianli.

"There isn't so much time, you two will deal with the Immortal Bone Spear in front of you first, and then listen to my orders, and urge your maximum power to bombard with my flying sword. After this incident, as long as you hand over the Fire Qilin Sword and the Xuanyao Cave Mansion, I can spare your life, and all the previous things will be written off. ”

Hearing Xuanyuan Qianli's words of almsgiving, Qin Que pursed his lips, not to mention that the Fire Qilin Sword never thought of returning it, and it was even more impossible for the Sumeru Cave Mansion, which had become one of his own acupoints, that is, the previous grievances, Xuanyuan Qianli wanted to write it off, but Qin Que didn't have any plans to write it off. But these are all later words, Qin Que didn't say anything at the moment, the most important thing is to kill this unknown ghost baby and leave this place first, as for the future, I will talk about it later.

"Boss Sparrow?" Black Jiao Seventeen sensed the mismatch between Xuanyuan Qianli and Qin Que, and immediately heard an inquiring voice.

Shaking his head towards Hei Jiao Seventeen, and with an order to act according to Xuanyuan Qianli's orders, Qin Que turned his attention to the gray mist again.

The two of them said so much, except for Xuanyuan Qianli who began to shout twice, they were all bundled into a line and closed within a small range, but their actions changed significantly, except for bombarding the Immortal Yuan Bone Spear, there was no one more bombardment into the gray mist in the distance, and soon another rattling sound came from a distance: "Do you know that you have stopped? Do you still want to escape? Quack quack, you all have to die." ”

As he spoke, three black rays shot out, blending into the gray mist that had just been dispersed, and in an instant, the Immortal Bone Spear that had been condensed again became a little darker, and a bloodthirsty and ferocious aura was released.

Ignoring the words of an unknown existence, urging the fingertip flying sword to whirl and dance At the same time, Qin Que's eyes glanced at Xuanyuan Qianli not far away from time to time.

For the judgment of this Tianzong disciple just now, Qin Que believed eighty percent, but for his final decision, Qin Que didn't believe much, at least before leaving here, everything is still difficult to say, Qin Que doesn't believe that if the ghost baby is very powerful, Xuanyuan Qianli will give up the opportunity to leave alone because of a flying sword or a cave, even if the flying sword is a flying sword with a sevenfold prohibition, even if the cave is a Sumeru cave.

"Your Majesty, don't urge the Golden Crow Yang Fire, just bombard the shadow in the fog once with a sharp sword light. ”

When Xuanyuan Qianli was still frowning and looking, Qin Que suddenly heard the sound of the corner of his eyebrows sounding in the sea of knowledge, and couldn't help but look happy: "Ghost thing, do you know the origin of that thing?"

"Try it out first, and then explain it to the king in detail when the corners of your eyebrows come from,"

"Good. Hearing this, Qin Que immediately agreed, and at the same time, the green mangs flashed in his hand, and the green black flying sword shot out, in comparison, although he didn't have complete trust in the corners of his eyebrows, at least it was much more than Xuanyuan Qianli.

Qingmang flashed and disappeared into the gray mist in the distance, and Xuanyuan Qianli's angry shout sounded: "Qin Que Xiao'er!"

Didn't care about the lack of progress for a long time, Xuanyuan Qianli, who was a little angry at the moment, turned back at the same time as the Qingwu Flying Sword turned back, Qin Que asked at the corner of his eyebrows: "How is it?"

"Fortunately, it seems that a lot of strength has been banned by the town here, and it is much worse than the heyday, which is about the same as the monks from the late stage of condensation to the early stage of Jugang. ”

"Ahh