Seeing that the Qing Ying Sword slashed down with an irresistible momentum, the Hanging Mountain disciple sitting on the spirit boat didn't expect Yang Cheng to make a move on him first, and he was caught off guard, so he had to hold a pile of talismans in his hand in a panic, and jumped down from the spirit boat to the ground.

"Poof"

The Qing Ying Sword slashed down with a heavy sword and slashed at the spirit boat. The spirit boat that lost control sank, let out a muffled sound, and then smashed into the ground with no one to control it.

Yang Cheng still didn't give up, the spiritual power was pouring in, and the Qing Ying Sword began to chop melons and vegetables, and in just two or three breaths, he actually slashed six or seven swords in a row on the spirit boat.

Hearing only the sound of "snort", the spirit boat covered with sword marks flashed twice, and then dimmed, obviously the core formation on the spirit boat was destroyed.

Seeing that the spirit boat was finally destroyed, Yang Cheng's heart suddenly relaxed, and he was arrogant.

I plan to play one against three, and let go and do my best.

Raising his hand and raising his hand to recall the Qing Ying Sword, Yang Cheng was ready to first kill the seventh-layer disciple who was trapped in the dragon circle, and then he came back to talk slowly with the two.

However, in a flash, Yang Cheng saw the eighth-layer Qi refining disciple who jumped down from the spirit boat, and after landing on the ground, he rolled over the momentum, and then waved his hand and sent out three or four talismans to him.

The talisman came with a ferocity, forcing Yang Cheng to hurriedly turn sideways and dodge quickly.

After the other party threw out the talisman, he took out a talisman again, put it in front of him, and after a few quick words, he threw the talisman into the air, turned it into a fireball, flashed a few times and disappeared.

"And shouting!"

Yang Cheng suddenly became a little angry.

In the situation of the other party's three-to-one, if you have to call people again, most of them will be immortal cultivators in the foundation building period.

His eyebrows jumped a few times, and Yang Cheng suddenly didn't care about cutting first and then fighting.

Immediately manipulate the Blue Stygian Sword to slash at the other side, forcing the opponent's Edgeworth to return to defense. Then the Luojin Pagoda tightly guarded Yang Cheng by his side, and while his body flew out, he stretched out his hand to the trapped dragon circle to summon it.

The trapped dragon circle immediately flew up from the seventh-layer disciple of Qi refining, returned to its original size in the air, and after a brisk flash, flew into Yang Cheng's hands.

Then I saw that in Yang Cheng's running, after the Qing Ying Sword and the opponent collided and clashed, then a dodge folded and flew towards Yang Cheng.

Seeing the Qing Ying Sword flying, Yang Cheng used the Falling Golden Pagoda to protect him, and at the same time stepped on the ground with one foot.

Then his body flew into the air violently, and he stepped on the Qing Ying Sword accurately.

The Qing Ying Sword trembled slightly, and immediately turned the head of the sword, and in an instant, it quickly fell off the battlefield, and quickly rose high and broke through the air.

Yang Cheng's crisp and neat movements made the three disciples of Hanging Mountain stunned.

It wasn't until he saw that Yang Cheng had risen to the sky and was far away from them that he suddenly came to his senses, "It's not good, chase after it!" ”

At this time, the seventh-layer Qi Refining Disciple who had been trapped in the dragon circle before also blushed and climbed up.

Hearing the voice of the same door, he hurriedly went to find Lingzhou, only to see several deep cuts on Lingzhou's body.

"Lingzhou doesn't care, hurry up, let's find a way to drag him down, and wait for Uncle Shi to come!"

A voice came from the air, and seeing that the other two fellow disciples had already stepped on their sword weapons and began to fly, the seventh-layer disciple of Qi Refining hurriedly came to his senses and chased after him.

Soon, there was a catch-up trend in the air.

Seeing the three of them coming from afar, Yang Cheng suddenly became a little anxious.

If he can't get rid of these three people completely, once he is really chased by the other party's foundation building period, Yang Cheng will be extremely dangerous.

Yang Cheng knew very well that the foundation building period cultivator outside was completely different from the foundation building stage who had been killed in the bloody plain.

Even if the other party exerts all his strength, if the mana is too different, he will probably not be able to catch even a single move.

It is possible for the rune treasure to hurt the other party, but it will take a long time to release the rune treasure.

With the cultivation and vision of the other party's immortal cultivators in the foundation building period, it is completely impossible to wait well for Yang Cheng to release the rune treasure smoothly.

In this way, Yang Cheng had no other way than to run desperately.

Thinking of this, his heart was ruthless, and he couldn't care about anything else at this time, Yang Cheng took out two pills and threw them into his mouth violently while using all his strength to control the sword without hesitating his spiritual power.

"Hmm!"

As soon as the pill entered the abdomen, it quickly formed an aura frenzy that far exceeded the normal situation, and invaded Yang Cheng's body.

Between the violent churning of his breath, Yang Cheng couldn't help but snort, and at the same time, his ears and eyes were red, and a stream of blood gushed out from his mouth and nose.

Fortunately, Yang Cheng's Yuan Shen is not ordinarily powerful.

In this case, he was still able to maintain seven or eight points of wisdom and was not affected too much.

At this time, Edgeworth was forced to be helpless, and Yang Cheng could only focus on the Qingying Sword under his feet while mobilizing his spiritual power, focusing on two purposes, and began to operate the basic exercises.

As soon as the exercises worked, the tyrannical aura in the body finally had a place to go, and it began to gradually become docile, running in the meridians with the spiritual power.

At the same time, Yang Cheng tried to direct the excess aura to his feet, although the meridians and body were extremely painful, but the speed of the imperial sword seemed to be good, and it suddenly accelerated a few points again.

Gradually, Yang Cheng pulled the three people who were chasing closely behind him farther and farther away, until they finally disappeared.

"Get rid of it!" Yang Cheng, who looked hideous, his eyes flashed, and there was still a trace of blood on his pale face, revealing joy.

After flying for so long, I felt a little tired, and I was thinking about whether to find a place to hide and recover.

Then he heard an angry shouting and scolding sound far away behind him.

The sound came from far and near, rolling in, and it seemed that the person who made the sound was chasing Yang Cheng at a very fast speed.

"Foundation building period!"

Yang Cheng was taken aback for a moment, only to feel that his scalp was tight and his eyebrows were about to stand up.

Suddenly, he couldn't care about his fatigue anymore, and immediately ran wildly again.

He took out two pills from the storage bag, quickly put them into his mouth, and swallowed them.

At the same time, in order to confuse the chase behind, Yang Cheng turned his sword, changed direction, and fled for his life......

Lanzhou, a sparsely populated and desolate place with mountains.

On the top of one of the highest mountains, there were actually two immortal cultivators standing chatting.

Among them, the old man was dressed in gray, and the other middle-aged man was dressed in black, both of whom were immortal cultivators in the foundation building period.

However, while the two were chatting, they still cautiously looked around from time to time, as if they were waiting to monitor something.