The magic shield of the méng-faced male cultivator was already hao, how dare he resist hard, he retreated sharply, let the flying sword slash, and then, he threw the magic knife into the air, jumped up, stepped on the magic knife, and flew into the air.

The méng-faced male cultivator circled in the air, and returned to the top of Shen Qing's head again, keeping a certain distance, and stayed in levitation.

In this way, the gap in cultivation was immediately apparent, and Shen Qing, who couldn't fly with the sword, had nothing to do with him, and with Shen Qing's mana, there was no way to attack the méng-faced male cultivator hovering in the air, so he had to retract the top-grade flying sword with a helpless face.

I only heard the méng face male cultivator yīn laugh and said: "1 boy, you are very good, you dare to do something to me, if you don't smoke hún refining marrow, wouldn't it be too cheap for you!"

At the same time as the méng-faced man put down his cruel words, his hand slapped the storage bag on his waist, and a black spear flew out, only to see him pinching the trick with one hand, pointing at the black spear, and the sharp tip of the black spear pointed downward, stabbing towards Shen Qing!

Shen Qing couldn't take the méng face man, and he couldn't dodge, so he could only respond to all changes with the same and resist with the imperial shield.

"Bell Bell Bell"

I only heard the sound of contradictions and collisions sounding one after another, and in a few breaths, the black spear had stabbed out dozens of times in a row, and with each collision, the powerful mana rushed into Shen Qing's whole body, causing his body to tremble uncontrollably, and his feet took several steps back one after another.

Shen Qing's three daughters behind him were already huā Rong lost sè, looking at the thin back of his own young master, resisting the attack of the wicked man alone, the eyes of the three girls were full of tears, only hating that her own cultivation was low, and she couldn't help without saying anything, and she didn't dare to speak indiscriminately, so as not to distract her young master.

Shen Qing's mana is limited, and under this stormy attack, the mana in his body is consumed very much, and he is already exhausted.

But the black spear magic weapon is only a medium-grade magic weapon, and it can't break the defense of the high-grade magic shield for a while.

Shen Qing struggled to support it, seeing that the mana in the body was about to be exhausted, while resisting with the magic shield, he took out a free hand, took out a jade bottle containing spiritual liquid, and then poured a small sip.

The spiritual liquid flowed down his throat, and soon, Shen Qing only felt a burst of heat in his body, and his dantian true qi instantly became abundant.

The mana was replenished, Shen Qing cheered up, and the mana was continuously replenished to the square shield.

In this way, between the méng-faced male cultivator and Shen Qing's attack and defense, there was a stalemate.

At this moment, the méng-faced male cultivator was also amazed in his heart, although his cultivation was one level higher than Shen Qing, and his mana was several times more than Shen Qing's, he originally wanted to suffer a loss from the magic weapon he used, but his mana was several points better, even if he couldn't break the defense, with his own powerful mana, sooner or later he would die of this small

Child.

I didn't think that this little half took out a jade bottle and drank such a small sip, and the seemingly faint mana movement became strong in an instant.

What did that kid drink? Could it be the Zhong Rǔ spiritual liquid that can instantly replenish mana?

The méng-faced male cultivator secretly guessed while attacking with the black spear, thinking that the jade bottle was likely to contain Zhong Rǔ spiritual liquid, and the greed in his eyes became even hotter.

The top-grade magic shield, the top-grade flying sword, and the Zhong Rǔ spiritual liquid, heaven, how many treasures does this kid have?

The méng-faced male cultivator's greed rose to the top, desperately urging the mana, and the attack was a little stronger.

Bang Bang!

The stormy attack made Shen Qing like a small boat in a stormy wave, undulating and swaying.

Hold on!

See who can consume whom?!

Shen Qing poured a small mouthful of spiritual liquid into his mouth from time to time, and kept the spiritual power in his body at more than fifty percent.

The méng-faced male cultivator, who consumed mana at any cost, also swallowed two Qi Replenishing Pills successively to replenish mana.

It's a pity that the Qi Replenishing Pill is not cheap, and the méng-faced male cultivator didn't prepare much, there were only three in total, and when he swallowed the last one, the kid below was like an immortal Xiaoqiang, resisting with a magic shield, and he was still standing.

The méng-faced male cultivator felt the pain in his heart, he didn't have a single hair at the moment, his own loss was not small, and he couldn't break through that kid's defense for a long time, and if he continued, his own mana couldn't keep up, and he was unlucky.

The mana of the dantian gradually decreased, and the méng-faced male cultivator felt bad, and he couldn't help but retreat, but he was extremely unwilling in his heart, seeing that the kid's face was pale, and he had already sprayed several mouthfuls of blood, and if he attacked again, that kid would definitely not be able to support it!

At that time, the brat of that kid and the beauties behind him will be all in his hands!

Just a little bit!

In the end, the greed in the heart of the méng-faced male cultivator gradually gained the upper hand, and he didn't care about the rapid passage of mana in the body, gritted his teeth, and once again output a large amount of mana, and shouted loudly, and the imperial envoy spear with all his strength attacked Shen Qing fiercely!, At this moment, the tip of the black spear has been broken, and the spear body has cracked, but even if the black spear becomes a black stick, as long as it can break through the defense, it will be the same fate.

The full force of the méng face male cultivator is extremely amazing!

"Bang!"

There was a bang! The black spear that was about to turn into a black stick slammed into the shield!

This blow was quite amazing, almost at the end of the strong crossbow, Shen Qing snorted, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the powerful mana impact immediately knocked Shen Qing and his people into the air with a shield!

I only heard the three women behind me exclaim, wanting to reach out to catch it, but the monk's mana collision was something they could not resist.

The third girl stretched out her hand and just touched Shen Qing's body flying upside down, and the powerful impact made the three women's hearts tremble, "Poof!", and suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood.

And Xiao Bi, who was only in the Primal Spirit Realm, was even more unbearable, and Jiāo's weak body was shocked and flew out, falling heavily into the woods behind him.

"Haha!"

The black-robed male cultivator saw it clearly, laughed wildly, stretched out his hand to summon back the black spear, the magic knife with his feet, and leaned down, and the black spear in his hand also came out of his hand in an instant, stabbing at Shen Qing who fell to the ground!

At this moment of lightning, Shen Qing, who fell to the ground, did not get up, and with a move of his hand, a round shield suddenly flashed.

"Bang!"

The black spear stabbed heavily on the round shield, the fire exploded, and the black spear bounced back with a whirl!

The black-robed male cultivator's eyes were green, he never expected that the kid was about to die under the spear, and in the blink of an eye, another magic shield appeared, and it was still a top-grade magic shield!

At this moment, Shen Qing jumped up and slapped the storage bag, and a black jar flew out, spinning in mid-air.

What is it?

The méng-faced male cultivator couldn't help but be stunned as he watched Shen Qing's endless magic weapons flash.

At this moment, Shen Qing's heart moved, and the Big Mouth Demon Yi and Yan Ji instantly showed their shape!

An ugly, a glamorous man, the black-robed male cultivator was dumbfounded, this kid even has a helper?

The black-robed male cultivator chuckled in his heart, and a sense of crisis arose spontaneously, and he wanted to fly away.

Shen Qing sacrificed the killer weapon to save his life and destroy the enemy in the most critical and favorable situation, how could he give him a chance to react and escape!

The demon and Yan Ji had already received the order, and their bodies flashed, and lightning shot out!

This demon ghost is like Lou, extremely fast, especially Yan Ji, the moment the black smoke wrapped in her body shoots out, the graceful body of Jiāo flashes behind the black-robed male cultivator like a ghost!

The black-robed male cultivator struck with all his strength before, and the mana in his body was almost dry, and he had the heart to dodge, but he had the strength to do it but not enough, in the blink of an eye, he only heard the sound of "poof" twice, and his front and back were pierced by the claws of the devil and Yan Ji!

The black-robed male cultivator didn't even have time to scream, and fell headlong from the air!

Shen Qing faced the falling body of the black-robed male cultivator, and without waiting to land, he grabbed the body of the méng-faced male cultivator, and with a backhand buckle, he buckled the top of the black-robed male cultivator's head.

Search hún technique!

What the méng face male cultivator didn't do, Shen Qing did it first!

After a while, Shen Qing withdrew his hand and threw away the two blood holes that had been opened on his body, and the black-robed monk who could not die anymore died, chún couldn't help but let out a wry smile.

This cultivation realm is really chaotic, and this méng-faced monk is just passing by, and stopping himself is purely a temporary intention to engage in robbery.

At that time, when this méng-faced male cultivator saw a young man walking out of the woods with three beautiful jiāo niangs at first glance, he found out that the young man was just a cultivator in the early stage of qi training, and the three beautiful jiāo niangs were even more unbearable, just the innate realm and the first spirit realm.

Naturally, this male cultivator who was passing by regarded Shen Qing and his party as fat sheep, and moved to rob the property and rob him, so he showed up to block the road and did the robbery.

It's just that what this méng-faced male cultivator never imagined was that the rookie in his eyes was a multi-treasure boy, not to mention the endless magic weapons, and they were all high-grade magic weapons, and the things that were originally caught by hand would become so difficult.

So much so that he, a monk in the middle stage of Qi training, finally died at the hands of a rookie in the early stage of Qi training.

Shen Qing also learned from the memory of the méng-faced male cultivator that he was not completely unrelated to the méng-faced monk, this person's surname was Zhang, and he was the head of a small Xiuzhen family, and this person's family was near the Grand Canyon where Shen Qing and his party passed, that is, the Black Wind Ridge, where Qingyuan City was bounded.

It is also a coincidence that this person's two sons, the Zhang family brothers, are the notorious "Black Wind Twins".

It was the two monks that Shen Qing had killed with Wang Laoshi and Yan Ji in the swamp of the Purple Blood Wasteland, and they were the Zhang family brothers.

In this way, the fall of the Zhang family's father and son is all related to Shen Qing, if Shen Qing and the Zhang family's father and son are very fateful, it is definitely a bad fate.

The impermanence of the world is evident from this.

This battle was not a whistle, but it was of great significance to Shen Qing, this was the first time that he had cultivated in the early stage of Qi training, and he had faced a mid-stage Qi cultivation monk alone.

After the first battle, Shen Qing had a deeper understanding of his own strength, and the experience and experience gained from it were self-evident.

A plain, but sinister fighting method, ended with the re-fall of the head of the Zhang family, and the post-war welfare is naturally indispensable.

Without Shen Qing's orders, Yan Ji directly sacrificed the Hundred Ghost Flags and received the birth of the head of the Zhang family, directly making this guy who robbed money and robbed Sè never be reincarnated.

As for the storage bag around his waist, it was taken off by the big mouth, and the fart was handed over to Shen Qing...