Ye Qingsheng's eyelids jumped, the cultivation of the fifth layer of Qi cultivation was not something he could handle, he calmed down and asked, "Who is Your Excellency, do you know that I am from the Lianlong Sect?"

The middle-aged man with a gloomy face said disdainfully: "Lao Tzu doesn't care if you are a Lianlong faction or a Lianworm faction, put down the elixir, otherwise you will die!"

Ye Qingsheng's face changed again and again, the elixir was something he had always dreamed of, if he let it go like this, he was really reluctant, but if he started to do it, once he tore his face, his life would definitely not be guaranteed. After thinking about it, Ye Qingsheng still felt that his life was more important, and finally put the spirit ginseng on the ground, and then carefully and gradually retreated.

The middle-aged man with a gloomy face picked up the spirit ginseng, put it in his hand, and then put it in his arms and said, "You can go." ”

Ye Qingsheng was distracted, but suddenly felt a yellow light flashing in front of him. He hurriedly sacrificed the Zhenshan nail to block. I saw a yellow sword slashing at the Zhenshan nail, and the Zhenshan nail was hit hard, buzzing, and crumbling in the air.

Ye Qingsheng jumped back, gritted his teeth and shouted, "I have already returned the spirit ginseng to you, why do you want to kill it all?"

The middle-aged man with a gloomy face smiled and glanced at everyone: "It's just that you saw things you shouldn't see and met people you shouldn't meet." None of you can leave today. ”

Ye Qingsheng's heart was sinking, just a casual blow from a middle-aged man, but he almost couldn't resist it, and suddenly he had no fighting intent in his heart, and he planned to run away.

All the caravan members knew that they would never be able to outrun the middle-aged man's flying sword, so they knelt on the ground one after another, shouting: "Please ask the immortal to save us!"

Ye Qingsheng was extremely helpless, where did he have the kung fu to care about the life and death of these mortals now, he turned around and ran away while shouting: "I can't beat him either, you guys are scattered and escaped, and if you are lucky, you can escape with a surname!"

Ye Qingsheng put aside a distance, and when he looked back, those caravan members were still kneeling in place. Ye Qingsheng shouted with hatred: "You are all stupid, he won't let us go, run!"

The members of the caravan did not pay attention to him, and still shouted: "Ask the immortal to save me!"

And Ye Qingsheng also saw the fame, it was Xie Yun and the others who dared to bow down to these caravans, he couldn't help but be anxious about the IQ of these mortals, he couldn't save them by a single monk, so they believed that two ordinary guards could do it?

But seeing Xie Yun striding forward, blocking in front of the middle-aged man, he said to Yang Peng, who was about to move: "Apprentice, let the teacher come this time, only when the teacher calls you, you can make a move." ”

Just now, the immortal book sent a message to Xie Yun, saying that this battle was the best time to adapt to the realm, and let Xie Yun fight alone. Although Xie Yun felt that he was alone against the fifth-level Qi cultivator Yali Mountain, but when he thought about it, he really couldn't call Yang Peng to go together, and if the two of them worked together, he was confident that he could easily solve this monk.

The middle-aged man saw a mortal standing in front of him, and sneered: "The mantis arm is a car, and he is dying!" After speaking, the yellow sword in his hand waved casually, intending to split this mortal who was not self-sufficient into two pieces.

Xie Yun didn't dare to be careless, he pulled out the blue flying sword to block, and with a bang, the surging heaven and earth vitality spread out in all directions, stirring the fallen leaves on the ground and dancing.

Xie Yun couldn't help but take a step back, but the middle-aged man didn't move.

"Huh?" the middle-aged man was shocked, Xie Yun's move exposed his cultivation, "It turns out that there is also a kid who has a third level of qi cultivation, but it is useless." After speaking, he swung his sword again and slashed towards Xie Yun.

Ye Qingsheng, who was in the distance, was also taken aback when he saw this scene, it turned out that this kid was hiding his cultivation. Ye Qingsheng secretly thought in his heart at the moment: If I join forces with this kid, maybe I can repel the fifth-level Qi cultivation monk, but this will take a big risk, and if I am not careful, both of them may be killed, but if this kid is allowed to drag this fifth-level Qi cultivation monk, then I have at least eighty percent hope to escape safely.

However, Ye Qingsheng felt that people had finally stood up to stop the middle-aged man who was going to chase and kill him, and it would be too uninteresting for him to leave him like this and run for his life. For a while, Ye Qingsheng was in a dilemma, wandering in place.

And Xie Yun barely blocked the middle-aged monk's sword again, but the difference in cultivation between the two sides was too great, Xie Yun only felt that his arm was sore, and the sword in his hand was about to be unable to hold it, knowing that he had no way to carry it anymore, he planned to either break out the small universe or call Yang Peng for help.

"Idiot!" Xianshu scolded in Xie Yun's mind at this time, "Your skills are not as good as him, why do you want to fight him?"

Hearing this, Xie Yun's heart moved, and he jumped away, holding the sword trick in his right hand, and controlling the flying sword to fight with the middle-aged monk in the distance. The middle-aged monk was too big and was seized by Xie Yun, so he was able to let Xie Yun's flying sword get close, and for a while he had to defend against the flying sword that kept stabbing out of thin air, and he didn't dare to sacrifice his flying sword to attack Xie Yun. For a while, the offensive and defensive sides suddenly swapped.

"That's right," Immortal Shu continued, "The reason why a Qi Refining Stage cultivator was able to completely overwhelm an ordinary martial artist was because he was able to use a flying sword to carry out long-range attacks. ”

Xie Yun felt more and more difficult: "This doesn't work, my skills are not as good as his, every time I use the flying sword to collide with him, the vitality in my body will dissipate a lot, it won't be long, as long as I can't hurt him, he can crush my offensive and counterattack while I'm exhausted!"

The middle-aged monk naturally understood this, and he defended against Xie Yun's flying sword unhurriedly, patiently waiting for the flaws that would be revealed when Xie Yun's vitality was low.

"Have you learned 'Imperial Sword Technique' in vain?" Xian Shu continued to scold angrily, "'Imperial Sword Technique' is not used by you like this at all!"

Xie Yun said angrily: "My realm of practicing the third layer of qi can't completely control the 'Imperial Sword Technique', besides, that guy's swordsmanship is obviously a more advanced sword technique, how can my cultivation stall break him?"

"Idiot!" Xianshu still scolded, "'Imperial Sword Technique' pays attention to 'sword with qi and sword with intention', have you forgotten?"

"Of course I know this, but with the quality of the vitality condensed in my current realm, I can't stabilize the flying sword at all!"

"It's really hopeless! Let go of it, I'll take control of your body, you show me, I'll teach you this one by one. ”

Xie Yun didn't believe that the realm of the third layer of Qi cultivation could go to the extent of the swordsmanship, he let go of his mind, only to feel that the divine sense of the immortal book instantly occupied his whole body, and then, the flying sword flew under the control of the immortal book.

The middle-aged monk felt that the pressure increased greatly for a while, and the flying sword that was about to be broken by himself suddenly became unpredictable, never colliding with the long sword in his hand, but hovering around him, once he had a slight flaw, the flying sword swooped down like a poisonous snake ready to attack, and several times made the middle-aged monk break out in a cold sweat and almost be injured.

And Xie Yun, who was controlled by the immortal book, felt it more deeply, under the control of the immortal book, the flying sword's control saved a lot of vitality compared to himself, and it was more efficient. Xie Yun observed carefully, many times, the flying sword flight did not need to consume the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi to control it, and it was often possible to do it by virtue of the habitual surname of the flying sword flight, under the control of the immortal book, all this became extremely accurate, as if every flight of the flying sword was in his own control, as flexible as his own arm.

Under the precise control of the Immortal Book, the consumption of Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi was even reduced by one-third compared to Xie Yunhao.

"This ...... This is the real 'sword with qi and sword with intention'?" Xie Yun's eyes widened, "It turns out that 'Imperial Sword Technique' can still be used like this!"

The flying sword was elegant and light under the control of the immortal book, and the sword moved with it, without a senseless attack, nor a wasted flight, it didn't look like a bloody fight at all, but more like a perfect dance.

The middle-aged monk only felt that a great danger was approaching, and his life would be harvested at any time, and he had already begun to scramble, and the moves in his hands were completely out of order.

"What kind of sword trick is this, why is it so familiar?" The middle-aged monk was shocked, "It's 'Imperial Sword Technique'! Oh my God! I have also seen this basic sword technique, it is only suitable for use in the realm below the fourth level of Qi training, and it will definitely not have such great power! This must not be 'Imperial Sword Technique'! It must be another kind of advanced and subtle high-level sword technique!"

The middle-aged monk became more and more discouraged, and his own strength was obviously stronger than the other party, but he felt that he couldn't use his strength at all, as if he had punched hard and hit the cotton.

He began to be so frightened that he even wanted to turn around and run. But he didn't dare, he might be able to parry for a while if he continued to support, and if he turned around and fled, he would definitely die. However, if you don't run for your life, it's just a matter of lingering, and it won't be long before you will definitely have to disrupt your formation, and you will still be certain to die when the time comes.

He began to despair, and the sword in his hand was not as sharp as before. Finally, when a sword move was incoherent, he couldn't help but open the door wide, and the sword light was full of loopholes.

"It's over!" he closed his eyes in despair.

However, the expected lore did not come, he opened his eyes, only to see the flying sword stop in front of him, pointing at him, and there was no next move.

"If you want to kill, why humiliate me!" The middle-aged monk scolded angrily, he was really blind, this kid clearly hid his cultivation, and he was very stupid and naïve to think that he was just a monk who practiced qi at the third level.

Xie Yun, who was immersed in the Immortal Book Flying Sword, was also puzzled: "Immortal Book, why don't you kill him?"

Xianshu slowly withdrew from the control of Xie Yun's body and said, "You must have some understanding, now you have to kill him with your own ability." ”

Xie Yun Dale, didn't he ask the monk who practiced qi at the fifth level to come and give him a sparring partner? He didn't have the feeling of being a big Yali Mountain before, but said to the middle-aged monk with confidence: "Wu Na man, the young master is in a good mood today, and he is giving you a chance!"