The victory won by Liu Qingyue and the others could not affect the direction of this battle at all, and the battle between the third-order demon beast and the Jindan real person in mid-air was the focus.

"Senior Brother Jing." Mei Bin couldn't help it, and after a shout, he could only watch as the sharp claws of the golden feather falcon pierced into the chest of a middle-aged man in a blue shirt.

"Senior brother in charge, take care of Ah Xin, junior brother, I will go first." Jing Yue's voice sounded in Mei Bin's ears, he was grief-stricken, his eyes were red, and he could only keep nodding at the moment.

Jing Yue entered the sect of the ancestor three years later than him, the two brothers grew up together, got along day and night for three hundred years, and has always been his hardcore supporter, and the feelings are deeper than that of his own brothers.

"Suffer death." Mei Bin roared angrily and sacrificed his natal spirit weapon Wu Tu Zhu, the fist-sized earthy yellow bead instantly turned into a giant sphere of ten zhang, crushing towards the golden feather falcon that had just been successfully attacked, even if it was claimed to fly rapidly, it could not dodge, this fierce bird with a wingspan of three feet was smacked head-on with blood, and there was a "creaking" sound of broken bones in the air.

"Bingyuan, help." The huge head of the golden feather falcon turned its head to look at the ice Jiao not far away, and its badly injured wings kept fluttering, and soon came to an abrupt end.

A long blue knife was cut off on the head, and the three-zhang-long knife shadow did not disperse for a long time, splitting the golden feather falcon into two pieces, and the body fell into the sea.

"Senior Brother Wang, thank you." Mei Bin sincerely thanked the short and fat Wang Weicheng.

"I'm just avenging Senior Brother Jing, he is kind to me, you don't have to thank me." Jing Yue is gentle and enthusiastic, and he is a third-order alchemist, almost no one in the sect is not without his favor, and the Jade Heart Pill that Wang Weicheng took when he broke through the Golden Pill was refined by Jing Yue.

Such a scene is played out everywhere on White Birch Island, the demon beasts regard the monks as blood food, the monks fight for survival, and the immortal path is ruthless, nothing more than this.

Liu Qingyue followed the family elders from the medicine garden and followed Wang Xiaoyun to a giant palace.

"Fellow Daoists of the Liu family, the hall is the treasure house of the sect, and the thousand-year-old savings are all here, please help me and others." Long Ke was fighting with a steel-backed porcupine, and when he saw Liu Shiyu and others coming from a distance, he immediately shouted for help.

Thinking of Pei Qi Zhenjun, who was still in retreat, Liu Shiyu couldn't find an excuse to refuse, so he could only take Liu Qingyue and others to the battlefield.

The battle at the entrance of the treasure vault was the most intense, and Liu Qingyue's eyes were full of corpses of monks and demon beasts. The number of demon beasts is too large, and the monks gradually can't support it, and there are many foundation building monks who are guarding the treasure house, and they burn the essence of their whole bodies one by one, dragging the second-order demon beasts to the end, and Liu Qingyue was moved.

My generation of monks, what a battle.

Liu Changfeng transferred to the "Yellow Dragon Nine Turning True Method", not long ago he broke through to the middle stage of foundation building, and his combat power was even comparable to the late stage of foundation building, only to see him use his spiritual power, conjuring up a three-zhang long earthy yellow dragon, and rushing towards a second-order silver moon wolf not far away.

The Silver Moon Wolf was fighting with a foundation-building female cultivator of the Thousand Puppet Sect, and when it realized that the Yellow Dragon had arrived at the front door, it couldn't dodge, and with a "boom", it was knocked away by the sharp dragon claws and smashed to the ground.

The female cultivator made a water-splitting Emei thorn also attack at the same time, and before the Silver Moon Wolf could get up from the ground, it had already stabbed into its throat, bleeding like an infusion, and soon it was silent.

The female cultivator withdrew the Emei thorn, turned to Liu Changfeng and thanked him solemnly: "Concubine Thousand Puppet Sect Xie Li, thank you for your help." ”

Liu Changfeng waved his hand and said, "Thank you for your politeness, the matter of my generation of monks is not enough to worry about." ”

Xie Li was about to say something, but suddenly his face changed drastically, and he hurriedly spoke: "Be careful." ”

Liu Changfeng's spiritual sense swept away, and instantly unearthed the escape technique, and his body turned into a piece of yellow sand and melted into the ground.

"Hiss", a blue-scaled snake failed to sneak attack, and turned its head to attack Xie Li.

Xie Li hurriedly took out a spirit shield, barely resisting the surprise attack of the emerald scale snake, but was still swept by the snake's tail and was slightly injured.

With a "whoosh", Liu Changfeng drilled out of the ground at the other end, condensed a large amount of spiritual power in his hand, and the yellow dragon reappeared, rushing towards the emerald scale snake.

The emerald scale snake's eyes without any emotion flashed with a faint and cold light, and one by one, instead of retreating, he advanced, and also rushed towards the yellow dragon formed by Liu Changyuan's aura.

This emerald scale snake was already a second-order top grade, and its strength was far superior to that of the previous Silver Moon Wolf, and the yellow dragon was scattered by it at once, leaving only a faint trace of blood on its emerald back.

"Third brother, I'll fight it." There was a chuckle from beside him, Liu Changfeng turned his head to look, but saw Liu Changjie striding over with a stick in one hand.

"Twelfth brother, be careful, the strength of this snake is not trivial, and you must not be careless." Liu Changfeng said as he took out a Jade Dew Pill from the storage bag to replenish his spiritual power.

The secret of turning the spiritual power into a yellow dragon is powerful, and it will also consume a lot of spiritual power, he is not Liu Qingyue, the spiritual power in his body is not ordinary, he has just turned into two yellow dragons, and it is close to his limit.

Physical cultivation is a battle maniac, hearing the third brother say that this blue scale snake is strong, Liu Changjie's eyes showed a trace of excitement, he swept with a long stick, and soon fought with the blue scale snake.

Xie Li also came to the front, and drove the natal spirit weapon Emei Thorn to the side and waited for an opportunity to sneak attack, leaving blood marks on the body of the blue scale snake from time to time.

Liu Changfeng also learned a lesson, and no longer used the previous Yellow Dragon Technique easily, and frequently used ordinary earth-based spells to assist, gravity techniques, quagmire techniques, and earth wall techniques, all of which were restricted or defensive, which greatly reduced the strength of the Emerald Scale Snake and made it embarrassed.

The three of them worked together, and after more than 30 rounds of tug-of-war, they finally found an excellent opportunity. I saw Liu Changfeng slap a mud claw technique, two earthy yellow palms emerged from the ground, and grabbed the blue scale snake, Liu Changjie's iron rod slapped the horse and arrived, with the shadow of the stick, smashing seven inches, Xie Li's Emei thorn also pierced its abdomen at the same time.

The Emerald Scale Snake struggled desperately, but unfortunately it had reached the end of the strong crossbow, and it couldn't break free from the control of the mud claw technique at all, and after Liu Changjie's second stick was smashed, it was already lifeless.

Hit the snake and hit seven inches, and one blow will kill.

On the battlefield between the Qi cultivator and the first-order demon beast, Liu Qingyue, who was holding a halberd, was like a god of war, and the simple brass war halberd kept harvesting the life of the demon beast between waving, even if the first-order demon beast's spiritual intelligence was not high, he was killed and fled in fear.

Liu Qingyue's killing finally attracted the attention of the second-order demon beast, and a gray feather finch nimbly got rid of the foundation building monk who was fighting with it, and one turned around, and pounced towards Liu Qingyue's back with a fierce momentum.

It wanted to kill this ant-like monk, and almost all of its men died under Liu Qingyue's halberd.

"Qingyue, be careful." Liu Shiyu was very close to Liu Qingyue, and he found out about this sneak attack for the first time, but unfortunately he was dragged by a powerful second-order high-grade Qingjia Fiddler Crab, and he was beaten and retreated, and he was struggling to support him, and he couldn't spare his hands to rescue him at all.

Liu Qingyue had just killed a first-order long-bearded giant shrimp with a vertical slash, and when he turned around, he saw a light gray figure rushing towards him, the huge spiritual pressure was obviously a second-order demon beast, he immediately held the long halberd in front of his chest, and threw out a stone shield talisman at the same time.

It's a pity that the stone shield talisman is only a first-order high-grade, and it was easily pecked open by the gray feather finch's cold-light, knife-like beak, and then pecked hard at the halberd.

The beak of the second-order demon bird was comparable to a second-order spirit weapon, and an unrivaled huge force hit the halberd, Liu Qingyue only felt that his eyes were dark, and his entire body flew out sideways, falling out five meters away.

Fortunately, relying on the barrier of the stone shield talisman and relying on the strength of his strong body, Liu Qingyue was lucky not to be pecked to death by this gray feather finch.

Before the blow was successful, the gray feather finch spun in a circle in the air, and once again swooped down towards Liu Qingyue, who was sitting on the ground.

"Bang", the original Zhuji monk who was fighting with the gray feather finch finally rushed over, and a silver-white flying sword accurately stopped it.

The gray feather finch showed a fierce light, but he had no choice but to give up attacking and killing Liu Qingyue and turn his head to deal with his old opponent.

"Thank you seniors for saving me." Liu Qingyue opened his mouth to thank the predecessors who saved him.

"Xiaoyou is polite, and it is also strange that Fan was negligent at a certain time, allowing this evil beast to take advantage of it, and almost caused Xiaoyou to lose his life." The monk was Fan Chong, the deacon of the Thousand Puppet Sect, and he answered the Tao while fighting with the Gray Feather Sparrow with his sword.

Liu Shiyu and Fan Chong also had a relationship in their early years, and said busily: "Thank you Fan Daoyou for saving the juniors of the Liu clan, if you can use the place of my Xiling Liu family in the future, Fan Daoyou must not be polite." ”

"Haha, this little friend turned out to be the elite of Liu Daoyou's clan, and he is really terrifying." Fan Chonglang laughed, took out a flying sword from the storage bag, and combined the two swords, killing the gray feather finch with his head and running away, and was soon stabbed to death again and again, and was slashed under the sword.

Liu Qingyue sat on the ground and breathed while paying attention to the battlefield with his residual vision, seeing that Fan Chong was so powerful, he couldn't help but secretly think: This Fan senior can perfectly control the dual swords at the same time, and he must have an extraordinary chance, and his spiritual sense is a long-distance monk of the same level.

"Liu Daoyou, Fan is here to help you." With the favor of the Liu family, Fan Chong was of course willing to make a move, and soon teamed up with Liu Shiyu to repel the fierce and powerful Qingjia fiddler crab.