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"Are you unreasonable, do you want to be ashamed?!"

As soon as Yi Qing saw that she was surrounded, she had some fear in her heart at this time, and she and Ziting still hesitated when Sister Tianling sent a message asking them to leave quickly, but now even if they want to leave, they can't go anymore. Reading artifact. YAnKuAi.

There were already three people from the Dongxian faction rushing towards them, while the other thirteen people quickly went around behind the three of them, thus blocking the retreat of Yi Qing and the others, and the other side was the direction where the main team of the Dongxian faction was more than 100 people, so there was no space to escape at all.

However, the Dongxian faction did not attack immediately, because the desperate trapped beast needed to be most careful when counterattacking, and anyway, the three of them could fly into the sky, so they slowly pressed forward step by step.

It's best if they recognize the situation and catch it, so they can save some unnecessary trouble, but even if they have to struggle and resist, the three early stage of Qi refining won't spend too much effort, so the people of the Dongxian Sect are not in a hurry.

Shortening the encirclement network step by step, there was a huge pressure on Yi Qing and the three of them, if they didn't do it immediately, the battle spirit would soon be exhausted, but the anger finally overcame the fear in her heart, Yi Qing sacrificed the seven-rank flying sword that Yi Ting had helped her refine, and flew towards a Dongxian sect disciple with lightning speed.

There was a soft sound of "swish", followed by a long scream of "ah~~".

The seven-rank flying sword directly slashed the arm of the Dongxian sect disciple, in addition to the blood spraying wildly, it was obvious that the arm bone was also cut off, leaving only a little skin and flesh to crumble, and it was not directly cut to the ground all of a sudden.

All the disciples of the Dongxian Sect were taken aback by this sudden change, they didn't expect Yi Qing's attack to be so powerful, but then everyone showed a look of greedy surprise on their faces, because they all caught Yi Qing sacrificing an attack on a seventh-grade flying sword magic weapon.

A flying sword is a treasure for a monk in the Qi refining period, no matter who obtains the flying sword, the strength will be doubled immediately, but only a magic weapon above the seventh grade can be cast into a flying sword, and only a monk above the Qi refining period can have the ability to control the flying sword.

However, even the senior brother of the Dongxian faction only has a seven-grade magic weapon, but it is only a seven-grade long sword and not a flying sword, although the long sword can also be sacrificed for long-range attacks, but it is completely incomparable to the flying sword in terms of flexibility and speed.

"Whoever kills that one will have the flying sword his, and no one is allowed to fight for it. ”

After the leading senior brother said a word, the thirteen Dongxian Sect disciples who were blocking the road flew towards Yi Qing together.

The rules in the cultivation realm are like this, whoever kills an opponent can own what is on his body, so even their senior brother can't force them to hand over the seven-rank flying sword.

Of course, if someone else is present, they can come over and fight if they are red-eyed, but the most taboo between the same door is cannibalism, so as long as they can kill Yi Qing on the spot, there is no doubt that they can have her flying sword.

"Ah~~" Before he could fly to Yi Qing's side, another scream sounded on the other side.

Wei Ziting saw that Yi Qing had already made a move, and immediately took a breath to stabilize his mind, so he no longer hesitated to sacrifice the seven-rank flying sword, and then cleanly opened a hole in the abdomen of the Dongxian sect disciple, and on the spot, he also lost the ability to fight again.

"Another seven-rank flying sword ?!!"

Although everyone hadn't seen how Wei Ziting attacked clearly, after seeing the injury of the fellow who fell to the ground, if it weren't for the seven-rank flying sword, what other attack could be unguardable.

More than a dozen Dongxian Sect disciples did not have the slightest sympathy and worry for the two seriously injured fellow disciples, and immediately split half of them and swept towards Wei Ziting.

At this time, who cares what caused the disappearance of heaven and earth last night, it is more realistic to snatch the seven-rank flying sword. Even if he really finds any heavenly treasures in the end, it will either fall into the pocket of the senior brother, or it will be handed over to the sect in exchange for contribution points, where can the strength increase greatly after getting the flying sword.

So everyone went all out, but at this time, in addition to Yi Qing and Wei Ziting, they completely ignored the existence of Yi Tianling.

"Ah~~" A miserable cry sounded again, and the three Dongxian Sect disciples who rushed over to deal with Yi Qing and the three of them all fell to the ground, only to see that Yi Tianling's long sword cut a long hole in their backs, and the injuries were no lighter than the other two.

Everyone was rushing to kill Yi Qing or Wei Ziting to snatch the flying sword, how could he obediently deal with Yi Tianling again, so he sold his back to the opponent very directly, and of course Yi Tianling would not politely reward him with a heavy blow.

However, Yi Tianling looked extremely worried at this time, because she didn't know that Yi Qing and Wei Ziting would have seven-grade flying sword magic weapons on their bodies.

In addition to the Yi family's allotment of Yi Mingyao with a six-grade magic weapon, she and Yi Tianyun could only get a five-grade magic weapon long sword.

As for Yi Qing and Wei Ziting, they got the fourth-grade long sword and the fourth-grade armor respectively, because their safety is more worrying, and they are not as good as Yi Mingyao and others in terms of combat power, so it is not bad to reach the grade of the fourth-grade attack magic weapon.

Who knew that they were actually carrying seven-grade flying sword magic weapons, and their combat power directly soared by a notch, not to mention that Yi Tianling was not as good as them, even Yi Mingyao was far behind.

However, this is not a happy thing, since the people of the Dongxian Sect have completely forgotten Yi Tianling's existence, you can see how covetous the Seven-Rank Flying Sword is.

Yi Tianling immediately took out five seven-grade talismans from the ring, which was as many as twenty after Yi Ting met with them two days ago.

Although Yi Ting said that it was for her own protection, Yi Tianling knew that if it wasn't for the safety of Yi Qing and Wei Ziting, how could she give her so many precious talismans at once.

It's just that I didn't expect it to be used so soon, but in the face of today's sinister situation, I'm afraid that these twenty seven-grade talismans won't have much effect.

But at this moment, there is not so much to do, it can be delayed for a moment, and it can only be hoped that everyone in the magic circle will notice that there is movement outside and hurry out to support them in order to get a glimmer of life.

Yi Tianling looked at both Yi Qing and Wei Ziting, she really lacked skills to support the two of them at the same time, but it was obvious that the situation on Yi Qing's side was even more sinister, because eight people had already formed a situation of encirclement around her.

And Wei Ziting only had five people on her side, and she was late, and the people who were rushing towards her were still chasing after her at this time, and they couldn't trap her for a while.

Yi Tianling saw the opportunity and threw the talisman directly at the five people chasing Wei Ziting, as for whether the result would work, she had no time to care, and immediately swept away in the direction of Yi Qing.

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Half an hour later, thirty zhang away from the battle between Yi Qing and the others, more than a hundred disciples of the Dongxian Sect formed a semicircle and were paying attention to the battle situation in front of them.

Surprisingly, Yi Qing and Wei Ziting were still intact, but Yi Tianling had many colors on her body, covered in blood, and her breath was a little weak, but she still persevered, and outside Yi Qing's encirclement network, she struggled to attack several Dongxian sect disciples.

On the contrary, the thirteen Dongxian sect disciples fell six more, and at this time, only three people were left to besiege Wei Ziting, and there were only four people left on Yi Qing's side, and the Dongxian sect disciples who fell to the ground could no longer fight, but no one fell here, and they all escaped the vital attack of the seven-rank flying sword at a critical moment.

Of course, Yi Tianling's interference played a crucial role, after all, Yi Qing and Wei Ziting lacked combat experience, and they were a little flustered when they were besieged in close combat, but Yi Tianling's timing of using the talisman was accurate enough, but she also suffered a lot of strong counterattacks because of this.

If it weren't for the fact that these people were worried that if they turned their target to Yi Tianling, they would be robbed of the opportunity to kill Yi Qing by others, then maybe Yi Tianling would be the first to fall.

In fact, Yi Qing and Ziting were wearing the eight-grade protective inner armor that Yi Ting had found for them, and they were wearing the eight-grade magic ornament talisman that Yi Ting had personally refined, unless they encountered an attack equivalent to someone in the late stage of qi refining, it was impossible to be harmed at all.

And after this period of fighting, not only the disciples of the Dongxian Sect who besieged the two had already discovered it, but even the home team members who were watching from the sidelines had guessed that the two of them had high-grade defensive magic weapons.

If they hadn't been attracted by the seven-rank flying sword at the beginning, they wouldn't have fallen six more people before they realized that the two little girls had higher-value treasures.

Of course, the disciples of the Dongxian Sect on the side were also extremely greedy, but the prey was discovered by the sixteen Qi Refining Early Stage disciples sent before, unless they were defeated or asked for help, otherwise those who arrived late could not meddle in the fight casually.

This is the rule, even the strongest senior brother Du Changheng can't violate it, otherwise the other disciples will be dissatisfied with him in their hearts, and there will be problems in leading the team to command in the future.

However, at this time, it was obvious that the remaining seven people could not take Yi Qing and Wei Ziting, so the opportunity for everyone to watch came!

In the expectation of everyone, Du Changheng spoke: "I will take out the seven-grade long sword given by the master, as long as whoever can capture the oldest female cultivator alive, the seven-grade long sword will belong to whom." ”

Du Changheng didn't forget that they were here for this, so of course he had to stay alive to inquire about the reason for the vision last night, and the person who could stay was naturally Yi Tianling.

"I want the flying sword of the woman in the yellow shirt, as for the one wearing green, it will be up to you thirty mid-stage Qi refining people to take action, whoever kills the target will have the flying sword, as for the talisman on their bodies, we will discuss how to distribute it at that time, do you have any opinions on this arrangement?" Du Changheng looked at several juniors and disciples in the middle stage of Qi refining and asked.

"Follow the arrangement of the senior brother!!"

All the mid-stage Qi refining disciples agreed with one voice, as for the disciples in the early stage of Qi refining, they didn't even have to think about it, there were only two seven-rank flying swords, plus the senior brother had a total of thirty-one mid-stage Qi refining cultivators, how could there be extra soup left for others?

"Very good, let's do it!!"

The corners of Du Changheng's mouth showed a hideous smile, and the person held the seven-grade long sword in his hand, and flew towards Yi Qing calmly.

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