However, after more than ten breaths, the more than ten monks in the middle stage of the Spirit Realm at the top of the mountain had already swept down, and several of them even surpassed Ji Yuan and the others.

Completely ignoring the loss of their own mana, the monks increased their speed to the extreme, and flew with monstrous anger, threatening to find the guy who was playing them in public, and then cramped and crushed the bones!

The dozens of monks who had gathered at the top of the mountain earlier were all descending the mountain at the fastest speed at this moment, and some people were even scattered on the ground, looking for Yang Qianhe, who had secretly taken away the treasure.

While the monks were searching, a misty halo suddenly appeared in the deep pit on the top of the mountain, followed by a thin man with an extremely pale complexion, slowly emerging from it.

This man is Yang Qianhe, who has played tricks on everyone and has already left with a heavy treasure!

He twisted his neck, his face no longer had that unbeaten expression, and after looking at the many monks on the distant land, who were quickly scattering away, he looked at the broken furnace in his hand with solemnity.

Although a small part of it has been mutilated, it can still be seen that the furnace was originally a three-legged and two-eared round furnace, and its material resembles gold but not gold, jade and not jade, and a layer of rust is attached to the surface.

And under this rust, a few lines can be faintly seen, although it is not very complicated, but it is so that Yang Qianhe can hardly take his eyes off, and an irrepressible joy appears in the depths of his eyes.

Suddenly, as if sensing something, he quickly looked up at a forest in the distance.

"Come out, don't hide."

Yang Qianhe raised his eyebrows, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

As soon as his words fell, several figures walked out of the woods, and it turned out to be Ji Yuan and the others who had gone and returned!

"See you again!"

Ji Yuan touched his chin and looked at the emaciated young man in front of him with a smile.

Originally, he was supposed to go down the mountain with the monks, looking for each other aimlessly.

But just halfway through, he suddenly felt something in his heart, and gave birth to a bold idea, would the other party have been hiding somewhere on the top of the mountain from beginning to end, and did not leave this place after seizing the heavy treasure?

If this is not the case, why should this person deliberately provoke the monks and provoke a bunch of enemies for himself, this is obviously unreasonable.

In addition, with the courage of the other party, it is not impossible to do this kind of thing, so he felt that the aimless search was fruitless, so he took a few people back to the top of the mountain.

Sure enough, they didn't even need to do anything, and as soon as they returned to this place, they already saw the other party's self-revealing figure.

"It's just right to come, and I won't go back and squat you outside the Nine Xuanmen."

After a short accident, Yang Qianhe suddenly smiled, and a fierce light appeared in his eyes.

Hearing this, Ji Yuan couldn't help frowning, he always felt that the other party's words seemed to mean something, and it was not as simple as it seemed.

However, at this time, he did not move, but turned to look in all directions, and immediately saw several people in each of the other three directions climbing to the top of the mountain.

"Yo, it's pretty lively."

Yu Qingling glanced around, his gaze paused slightly on Ji Yuan and the others, and then he smiled and spoke.

Behind him, the three inner disciples of the Nine Xuanmen Sect were already holding magic weapons in their hands, and their mana was quietly running, and they could strike a sharp blow at any time.

In the other two directions, there were also people showing their tracks, and there were five people on one side, wearing moon-white robes, with a moon wheel slowly circling beside them, who were the disciples of the Moon Gate.

As for the other party, although there are only two of them, they are the most threatening, and each of the middle-aged men and women exudes a little aura of the middle stage of the spirit realm, and they are even faintly only one step away from being able to break through to the late stage.

Although there was no one here who could see the origin of the middle-aged man and woman, even Ji Yuan felt a danger that could threaten him from the other two.

"Looks like we're not the only ones who have found the clue."

Wu Chengqing whispered, although his face was solemn,

But there weren't too many worries.

Among the monks of the Quartet who appeared on the top of the mountain now, in addition to themselves, there was also one who was also a disciple of the Nine Xuanmen, at least in terms of numbers alone, several people still had an advantage.

"Tut-tut, so many people want what I have in my hands at once, so who am I going to give it to?"

Yang Qianhe maintained the smile on his face, and said in a mocking tone: "Otherwise, you will fight first, and whoever survives to the end will give it to whom?"

However, no one paid attention to him, and in addition to putting their ordinary minds on him, several people kept looking at the rest of them with their eyes.

The atmosphere here gradually became solemn, and there was a faint murderous aura brewing in the air.

And at a certain moment, the figures of the four directions swept out together, and more than a dozen people rushed forward together!

The essence light in Ji Yuan's eyes flashed, and the spiritual light in the six points flickered, and even six heavy water beads appeared, shooting towards Yang Qianhe one after another.

At the same time, his sleeve robe trembled, and he grabbed a talisman in his palm, and the next moment it was swayed out, turning into twenty or thirty fireballs, water arrows, etc., and shooting towards the Mochizuki Sect disciple on the left.

On the other side, Yu Qingling manipulated two short swords, turning into blue and red streamers and hitting Yang Qianhe, and the three inner disciples behind him pinched the seal with both hands, and cast a spell to attack the middle-aged man and woman on his right hand.

Although the two parties have not communicated, they have cooperated quite tacitly at this time, obviously under the pretext of letting others out first, and they are discussing how to allocate the opportunity to get it on their own.

And the disciples of the Mochizuki Gate were also not to be outdone, and when they saw the overwhelming talismans turning into spells and shooting towards them, a coldness also appeared on their faces.

I saw four disciples of the Moon Moon, pinching the seal with one hand at the same time, and then pointing out with the other hand, the four moon wheels suddenly flew out, sprinkling white moonlight, intertwined with each other.

It was as if four waning moons had risen, and the white and flawless moonlight intertwined into a curtain, stopping all the fireballs and water arrows falling from the sky.

It's just that the four of them seem to have underestimated the power of the talisman, and the power of the shock transmitted from the moon ring made their footsteps pause, and at the same time let out a muffled sound, and even the mana in the body was stagnant.

Although several people were frustrated, they also managed to block the attack, ensuring that a boy who looked at Moyo was eighteen or nineteen years old, successfully broke forward for some distance.

This person doesn't look very old, but he has already entered the middle stage of the Second Realm, and his mana seems to be light, but it actually contains the meaning of Lingyan. Five

He waved his arm forward violently, and the moon wheel next to him immediately spun out at high speed, and it was actually about to directly cut off Yang Qianhe's palm!

However, at this moment, a talisman appeared between the two, and suddenly it bloomed with brilliant brilliance, and in an instant, countless branches grew wildly from it, and in the blink of an eye, a wooden wall was formed!

The moon wheel that exuded white moonlight fell, and it was impossible to cut through the wooden wall with one blow, and with the turning of more than a dozen branches, it was tightly wound in this moon ring.

"Look for death!"

Seeing this scene, the handsome young man suddenly turned his head and looked to the right with murderous eyes.

However, in his shouting, Ji Yuan's expression was slightly weird, and his gaze crossed Yang Qianhe to look at the middle-aged woman holding the talisman in both hands.

Obviously, the wooden wall just now was not cast by him, but the talisman played by the middle-aged woman.

seemed to realize that he had made a mistake in judgment, but the blood feud between Mochizuki Gate and Jiuxuanmen made him not only not withdraw his gaze, but the killing intent in his heart was even worse.

The young man slapped his chest, and when he spat out a mouthful of blood containing pure mana, it sprayed all of it on the bound moon wheel.

In an instant, the white moonlight suddenly flourished, and countless cold qi erupted in it.

With just one or two snaps of fingers, the wooden wall was crushed by dozens of light blades, and then a moon wheel with a light blade condensed by moonlight shot towards Ji Yuan.

Seeing this, he frowned slightly, and then a seven-story pagoda phantom suddenly emerged from his body, connecting himself with the one beside him

Several people guarded it.

Bell Bell !!!!

A series of crisp sounds rang out, and dozens of blades of light suddenly fell, splashing countless sparks on the virtual shadow of the pagoda that seemed to be substantial.

And at the same time that the sight of several people was obscured by these sparks, a moon wheel was violently cut down, which directly caused the phantom to collapse!

Ji Yuan snorted coldly, and pulled out the long sword he was carrying with his backhand, and after the mana was poured into it, he slashed towards the moon wheel violently!

Hearing only the sound of "ding", the surroundings suddenly fell silent for a moment, and then a violent mana vibrated in all directions, causing several people to retreat uncontrollably.

At the same time, although they retreated two or three feet, the heavy water droplets that Ji Yuan had shot out earlier were now also in their bodies, and the rich water light was intertwined, bursting out with an incomparably heavy breath.

Seeing this, Yang Qianhe couldn't help but put away the smile on his face, and turned to a dignified look.

I saw that as soon as he stomped his foot, the formation that had been secretly arranged in advance was quietly arranged, and when it was completely activated, heavy flames rose up, turning into waves of fire and rolling towards the six heavy water droplets.

However, in an instant, in a burst of "zila" sound, a large amount of water mist diffused out, and with the power of heavy water droplets, it was impossible to immediately extinguish the fire wave, but instead stalemate with it in mid-air!

And just when Yang Qianhe's figure was about to be covered by the mist, Wu Chengqing suddenly waved the big flag in his hand, releasing one violent wind after another, blowing away all the mist here.

At the same time, in the fierce wind like a blade, the other party also had to unfold the protective aura, although it looked crumbling, but it was reluctant to take it down.

Otherwise, Rao is a person who is a cultivator in the middle of the spirit realm, and he will inevitably be injured by these wind blades.

But at this moment, the blue and red streamer suddenly appeared behind him after a while, penetrating the crumbling body protection aura in an instant, and then stabbed on Yang Qianhe's vest with a rainbow of momentum.

Containing the mana of the Wind and Fire Clan, it exploded at this moment, and the blue and red light directly engulfed the opponent's figure.

Almost at the same time, the wave of fire condensed by the formation dissipated, and six heavy water droplets shot out, also smashing on this person's body.

However, Ji Yuan and Yu Qingling, who succeeded in one blow, changed their faces slightly at the same time, and they hurriedly increased their mana, making their magic weapons and magic weapons soar!

However, before the two of them could breathe a sigh of relief, they felt a breath from their respective magic weapons and magic weapons, which were erupting like volcanoes.

Bang!!!

The next breath, the boiling and dense demonic qi that could not be dissolved, burst out from Yang Qianhe's body, he was like a demon god, releasing a violent aura at the same time, his eyes burst with an astonishing red light.

Under the eruption of rolling demonic qi, Yu Qingling's pair of flying swords, as well as Ji Yuan's six heavy water beads, were even lifted out, and there was still a crimson demonic qi entwined on the two magic weapons and magic weapons.

Under the erosion of this demonic qi, Ji Yuan felt that the spirituality of the six heavy water beads was actually a trace of weakness, as if it was polluted by this kind of aura.

He was so frightened that he hurriedly urged the mana to shake away the demonic energy on the heavy water beads, but in just a short period of time, the spirituality of this treasure was slightly damaged, and I am afraid that it will take more than half a month of recuperation and sacrifice to restore it to its original state.

A little distressed glance, the six heavy water beads that were hovering around his body, and then Ji Yuan looked at Yu Qingling not far away, and then saw that the other party was full of flesh pain, obviously his magic weapon was also under this demonic qi, which damaged his own spirituality.

Seeing this scene, the disciples of the Moon Gate, as well as the middle-aged man who was about to make a move, all paused slightly, and their eyes temporarily pressed down with fear.

The monks of heaven and earth, most of their skills are on magic weapons or magic weapons, if they are polluted by the opponent's demonic qi and damage their own spirituality, even the power of the treasure will fall.

Even if it hurts the root, it is not a question of how much money it costs, and no matter how much you repair it, it will be difficult to restore it to its original state!

That's right

For a powerful monk, the magic weapon he holds is closely related to himself, and it is also his own real name, once it is seriously damaged, even his own realm will be affected.

At best, it will regress one or two small realms, and at worst, it will be impossible to cultivate an inch in this life!

"Hey, I wasn't happy to fight before, why are they all like stones now?"

In the rolling crimson demonic aura, Yang Qianhe's eyes flashed red, and he couldn't help but tease, "Oh yes, you are afraid of my tacit understanding, which has damaged the spirituality of your magic weapon!"

He looked at the monks with a smile on his face and asked in a melancholy tone, "Then ...... you now?" What should I do?"

When his words fell, the faces of the people couldn't help but sink, if they couldn't use the magic weapon, their own combat power would inevitably be greatly reduced, but the other party didn't have this worry, they should be able to do it freely.

Just smiling and laughing, Yang Qianhe's expression suddenly froze, and then he rose from the ground with a strange scream and suddenly jumped into the air.

That is, the kung fu of the front and rear feet, several spiritual lights were hit in two directions, and the violent mana submerged the place where it was originally standing, and the roar was deafening!