Chapter Seventy-Five: Battle Monk Monk
"Fellow Daoist, misunderstanding, Qingqiu is willing to apologize!"
Qingqiu Daoren, who prided himself on being a master, saw the three water dragons that were like living creatures swimming in the void, and his tone weakened several times in an instant.
The whole person is even more respectful.
As he spoke, three water dragons surrounded him in the middle in a triangular formation, and the momentum hooked firmly on him.
Cold sweat covered the foreheads of Qingqiu Dao people.
"Fellow Daoist, although my Qingqiu is not accompanied by supernatural powers, he is not a person who can be manipulated."
Qingqiu Daoren's tone implied a threat.
To make it clear, if you are in a hurry, we will try our best to tune with you.
A cold smile rose at the corner of Xu Qiuyue's lips, and she said lightly: "Fellow Daoist, how to make amends?" ”
As soon as he heard that there was room for negotiation, Qingqiu Daoist felt a little calmer in his heart, and said: "I have a secret method that I can give to Taoist friends." ”
"If it's not enough, make up another 10,000 spirit stones or their equivalent."
Xu Qiuyue said indifferently.
Qingqiu gasped.
That was a huge amount that the Xuan family couldn't get before.
If you want a loose cultivator to take out 10,000 spirit stones, Xu Qiuyue doesn't mean to talk about it.
Even if he was a foundation monk, he couldn't do it.
After all, with so many resources, it is impossible to just put them like that, and normal people will use them to improve themselves.
"Fellow Daoist, don't be joking, 10,000 spirit stones, it's really too much."
"Huh!"
Xu Qiuyue sneered and stopped talking nonsense.
Unleashed a sword curtain in the sky, killing the Qingqiu Daoist like waves and rain.
The three-headed water dragon roared and went up together.
The Qingqiu Dao people had already been wary, and in an instant, they summoned a mountain-shaped magic weapon, which at first looked no more than the size of a palm, but in the blink of an eye, it had already transformed into a five-zhang mountain.
The mountain peak magic weapon that weighed as much as the geometry slammed into a water dragon on the side.
The water dragon that was hit collapsed into a wriggling rain on the spot.
However, in an instant, the water dragon condensed and formed again, and the power of the impact of the small mountain magic weapon was useless.
It's just a waste of Qiuyue's true element mana.
"Water is magical, it's really difficult, hateful!"
The cold sweat on the forehead of Qingqiu Daoist became more and more dense.
Don't look at the water dragon that collapsed as soon as the magic weapon collided just now, but the amount of true yuan required to urge the Xiaoshan magic weapon was so much that it could make people's flesh hurt.
If he used it ten or twenty times in a short period of time, his true yuan recovery would not be able to catch up at all.
When the true yuan is exhausted, and the magic weapons can't be mobilized, then you have to GG.
"Fellow Daoist, I really can't take out ten thousand spirit stones, and I hope there are fewer."
"I have a map of the Jindan overhaul ruins, and I hope to think deeply."
The voice fell in Xu Qiuyue's ears, but she didn't move.
Do you think that the relics of the Jindan monk, the cave mansion, can make her heart move?
It's funny.
She had never thought of exploring the ruins in search of excitement.
With her backing on the resources of the Xu family and her own qualifications, the steady cultivation of the Jindan realm can make a breakthrough.
What can be obtained from the relics of the Jindan monk is nothing more than the secret technique of the Jindan monk, plus some Jindan funeral goods.
She wasn't going to risk anything for that.
Although she was a little greedy for the fourth-order magic weapon used by the Jindan monk.
In the blink of an eye, the offensive in Xu Qiuyue's hands did not decrease at all, and the continuous blue sword curtain rolled up like a galaxy, turning into a shocking sword and drowning the Qingqiu Dao people.
The sand and gravel that shot out from the huge gourd mouth faintly couldn't take care of the increasingly vast sword curtain, and some sporadic sword light cut a Dao opening on the Qingqiu Dao people and gods through the defense loopholes.
A ray of blue sword light almost cut through the head of the Daoist.
If he hadn't turned around slightly, I am afraid that this moment would have ended up with the separation of the corpses.
After some fighting, both of them figured out each other's realm level.
The two are in the middle stage of foundation building.
However, despite being in the same realm, the difference in strength is huge.
Xu Qiuyue's true yuan is several times stronger than Qingqiu's, and the true yuan's purity is more than one cut.
If it weren't for that, Xu Qiuyue would not have been able to rely on the water method to suppress the opponent head-on.
You must know that the water method is recognized as the lowest lethal technique, and its strength lies in its intangibility, easy to dodge, difficult to find, and long mana.
More often than not, there is a bias towards self-preservation.
However, it is this kind of water method that is partial to the auxiliary system, but it is so that the Qingqiu Dao people can't raise their heads.
But it's also a matter of course.
After all, Xu Qiuyue's cultivation method is a collection that reaches the realm of Yuan Ying, and the true yuan mana condensed is not comparable to that of mere foundation building and scattered cultivation.
At this moment, the hearts of Qingqiu Dao people sank to the bottom: "The water law is endless, if it is deadlocked, I will be defeated." ”
He wanted to break the game, but he couldn't.
Even if you want to escape at this moment, there is no way out.
The three water dragons had already blocked his way back.
"After more than 100 years of practice, is today my death?"
The people of Qingqiu Dao became more and more desperate.
Just when his heart was in turmoil, a water dragon broke through the blockade of the gourd sand curtain, and a mouthful of fangs opened to condense an ice pick.
In just a split second, the ice pick pierced through the chest of the Qingqiu Daoist.
"Poof~~"
A mouthful of blood shot out from Qingqiu Dao's mouth.
The rosy cheeks were stained with a pale.
The Qingqiu Daoist was frightened, and shouted loudly: "Daoist friends, stop, I am willing to compensate Daoists with Zhenshan Seal Magic Weapon." ”
"This vessel is made of bronze and weighs 10,000 catties, ~~~~."
The sound of begging for mercy was endless, but Xu Qiuyue looked at it coldly and was unmoved.
Seeing that begging for mercy was useless, the Qingqiu Dao people also fell into madness.
The rope that had previously trapped the Feathered Serpent unfolded, frantically searching for Xu Qiuyue's figure under the rain curtain.
However, useless.
Xu Qiuyue has a strong control over her own mana, without emitting the slightest fluctuation, and has the magical power of accepting the realm to form a small world of her own.
If you want to rely on the breath, true yuan mana fluctuations and other media to search for her traces, it is more than ten thousand times more difficult than looking for a needle in a haystack.
The magic power of the world is not as simple as bringing things to reality.
Its true ability is a world of its own.
The Qingqiu Dao people frantically squandered their mana and smashed the water dragon again and again, however, it was useless, completely useless.
After half a cup of tea, the mana of the Qingqiu Daoist appeared empty for a moment, and the mobilization of magic weapons and the release of Dao techniques were all sluggish.
And at this moment, it is the time of his death.
"No!!"
A wail and a cry of sorrow.
The blue sword curtain shattered the sand curtain defense of the gourd magic weapon, and in an instant, the sword rain came.
Water dragon bites.
Qingqiu Daoist couldn't breathe, and his body disintegrated and shattered into a sky of meat filling.
Xu Qiuyue and Qingqiu Daoren are both monks in the middle stage of foundation building, but the combat effectiveness they show is as if one side is the peak of foundation building, and the other side is the early stage of foundation building.
The latter had no power to resist the whole time.
It's easy to be killed!
In the outer waters of the island and reef, some monks who were attracted by the battle movement here were all silent at the moment.
The Qingqiu Daoist of the Red Gourd Magic Weapon is not a lonely and unknown person in this Thousand Demon Island Chain.
Today, however, this is the end.
"Terrible, who is the holder of the Iron Bird Magic Weapon, where is it sacred?"
The thought crossed the minds of the outer monks, but they hurriedly retreated backwards.
They don't want to be scraped alive.
That's too miserable.