The male cultivator was not in a hurry to take Xiao Yuhan, what he needed to do was to completely conquer Xiao Yuhan, both in strength and spirit, but now that something has changed, he can't care about keeping his hand, seeing Xiao Yuhan rushing towards Qingyang, he moved, and a small silver needle suddenly appeared in the air and stabbed towards Xiao Yuhan.

Xiao Yuhan only cared about running for his life, and he didn't notice the male cultivator's silver needle at all, and the male cultivator's cultivation was much higher than her, and it was a sudden method, Xiao Yuhan was also difficult to prevent, and was immediately stabbed in the back by the silver needle, and fell to the ground unable to move.

After Xiao Yuhan was restrained, the male cultivator did not rush to deal with her, but flashed to Qingyang, stared at Qingyang with both eyes and said, "Boy, do you know Xiao Yuhan?" ”

Qingyang doesn't have much affection for Xiao Yuhan, especially just now in order to save his life, the other party deliberately led the enemy to himself, and the means were a little annoying, if Qingyang didn't have a certain life-saving means, wouldn't he be dead this time? Qingyang didn't want to get involved in other people's disputes for no reason, and said: "I just met Senior Sister Xiao a long time ago, but in fact, we don't know each other very well. ”

Hearing that Qingyang was unwilling to save herself, Xiao Yuhan suddenly became anxious, but she couldn't move, so she could only scold: "Qingyang, you have no conscience, in front of so many people, you said that you don't see each other for a day, and even made a special trip to visit my senior sister, and now my sister is in distress and can't be saved, it's really a waste of my infatuation." ”

The male cultivator didn't intend to let go of Qingyang, a witness, but now that he heard Xiao Yuhan say this, it was even more impossible to let him go, and suddenly he sneered, then looked at Qingyang and said: "Boy, I don't care if you really know her or not, since my affairs have been seen by you, then I can only wronged you, and I don't want to accept my life." ”

As soon as the words fell, the male cultivator's hand shook and drove the spirit weapon to attack Qingyang directly.

Seeing that the other party's spiritual weapon was about to die, Qingyang was suddenly furious, it was really unreasonable, he didn't want to meddle in his affairs, and even took the initiative to clear up this matter, but this guy didn't give up, and he took the first shot, do you really think I can't be bullied?

Qingyang was annoyed in his heart, and he no longer showed mercy when he made a move, and with a move of his mind, three spirit swords appeared in the air at the same time, and a three-yuan sword formation came out. Countless sword shadows formed a huge sword array in the air, and with boundless might, they greeted the male cultivator's spiritual weapon.

The male cultivator obviously didn't expect Qingyang's strength to be so strong, but at this time, it was too late to change his moves, so he could only drive the spirit weapon to collide with the sword array.

Although the male cultivator responded in a hurry, but after all, he was a fourth-layer monk who built a foundation, and his foundation was deep, after the three-element sword array broke through his spiritual weapon, the power was already less than forty percent of the original, and then it was partially offset by the defensive spiritual weapon on his body, and when it really came to him, the sword formation was already at the end of the strong crossbow, and only a few half-foot-deep wounds were pierced on the male cultivator's body, the injury was not light, but it did not affect the play of strength, and there was no worry about life.

And the Qingyang formation was broken, and the force of the anti-shock made his body shake several times, and the qi and blood in his body tumbled, and it took half a day to calm down. This move is obviously Qingyang taking advantage, but he is better than surprise, and it will not be easy to achieve such results in the future.

Qingyang looked at the male cultivator opposite, and had a rough judgment of the other party's strength in his heart, this mid-stage foundation building monk was indeed much more difficult to deal with than the early stage of foundation building, and it was difficult to win without paying a certain price. The fifth-layer monk I met outside the Qingfeng Hall last time was fortunately scared away by himself, and if he really fought hard, he really wouldn't be able to take advantage of much.

The male cultivator on the opposite side was even more surprised than Qingyang, he couldn't have imagined that a seemingly ordinary first-level foundation building monk would have such strength, and he would hurt himself as soon as he made a move, this strength was stronger than many mid-foundation building monks. I knew that this guy was so difficult to deal with, and I should have let the other party go at that time, but now it is difficult to ride a tiger, and it is too late to regret it.

As for Xiao Yuhan, she was naturally full of surprises, she regarded Qingyang as a life-saving straw, whether it was useful or not, she would catch it first, and she didn't have much hope, after all, Qingyang's cultivation was not high, and it was too far worse than her opponent. As a result, Qingyang's performance was beyond her expectations, not only was she not taken down by the opponent, but she hurt the opponent with a shot, and now she was really saved.

The male cultivator was unwilling to let go of such a good opportunity, and it was impossible to be repelled by Qingyang's move, and after weighing it, he once again drove his spiritual weapon towards Qingyang.

Seeing that the other party was not relenting, Qingyang was also completely enraged, he moved, and once again cast the three-element sword array to meet him, at the same time, Qingyang also released all the alcoholic bees, monitoring the front and back at any time, so as not to prevent the other party from using other means to plot.

It was another hard move, Qingyang took four or five steps backwards in a row to stabilize his body, and at the same time, his throat was sweet, and the huge force of the shock made Qingyang suffer a trace of internal injury. The situation of the male cultivator on the opposite side was even worse, although this time he was mentally prepared and used some evil defensive methods, but he was still injured by the three-element sword array, and several wounds were added to his body.

No one can help anyone, the male cultivator was a little unwilling, and was about to attack again, but the alcoholic bee next to him seized the opportunity, taking advantage of the gap when his defense had just been broken by the three-element sword array, and each looked for an opportunity to sting towards him.

Only then did the male cultivator notice that Qingyang actually had a large group of spirit bees as helpers, seeing that the attack of the alcoholic bee swarm was about to come, and his own defense methods had been exhausted, in desperation, the male cultivator could only use a talisman that he had treasured for a long time, and teleported himself to hundreds of zhang away in an instant, narrowly avoiding the attack of the alcoholic bees.

Standing hundreds of zhang away, the male cultivator gritted his teeth with hatred for Qingyang, but he didn't dare to approach Qingyang, the scene just now was too thrilling, if it was one step later, he would be stung by a drunken bee. He didn't have to guess that once he was stung by a spirit bee, the pain would definitely be inevitable, and maybe he would lose his resistance in an instant and fall into the hands of the enemy.

If it's just Qingyang, he feels that he still has the strength to fight, after all, he has the home advantage, and now this Qingyang still has a group of spirit insects to help, he knows that he has no chance of winning, the only escape charm has been used, if he is in danger again, what means can he use to dodge?

It's all this guy who ruined his own good deeds and made himself fall short, and now the only way is to go back and move the rescuers. After weighing it for a while, the male cultivator glanced at Qingyang hatefully, and then walked in the direction of the Yin-Yang Sect without looking back.