As soon as the few people who besieged Liu Qingyi fled, the senior brother surnamed Liu and the senior sister Qiu of the Hidden Yue Sect were eager for revenge, and they refused to let go of those people easily, and chased them out one after the other.

Cui Lingxiang saw the departure of the two senior brothers and sisters, and saw that the other two battle groups were still holding each other, so she finally chose to go over to help.

As a result, Liu Qingyi was left alone to sit blankly on the spot with the golden light cover, muttering: "It's boring......"

The two battle groups of Bu Jiu and Senior Brother Qiu were already inferior to the two sixth-level monks of the Xingyan Sect who had previously faced Shangbu and Qiu, although two third- and fourth-layer disciples of the Xingyan Sect rushed to help, but they were still only delaying the maintenance, and even the two middle and low-level disciples who were helping each other were still colored.

Originally, he could barely hold on to four against three, but as soon as Cui Lingxiang arrived, with the strength of the fifth layer of the Tongyuan Realm, with four against four, the senior brothers surnamed Bu Gu and Qiu were like tigers, but the four Xingyanmen monks of the opponent were even worse and became a one-sided situation.

After holding on for a while, the two Xingyanmen Tongyuan Realm third- and fourth-layer cultivators were killed by Cui Lingxiang and Xiao Jingyan respectively.

The remaining two Xingyanmen sixth-layer realm cultivators already had a lot of injuries on their bodies, and when they saw their fellow disciples dying and running, their fighting spirit was scattered, and they all used their own means to flee out.

When one of them stepped on the sword and fled, he was chased and dragged by Xiao Jingyan's immortal beast Fengyun Eagle, but in a moment, he was killed on the spot by the three people who caught up with him.

The other person stepped on a boat-shaped flying spirit treasure, and fled outward very quickly, and several people couldn't catch up, seeing that his person had already fled into the sky. I saw a purple light and shadow fall together, and it had already swept over the head of this person, but it was Liu Qingyi who came first after sacrificing the divine cloak, blocking it.

For a while, several fire-based immortal techniques swept overwhelmed, almost blocking the direction in which the people were fleeing.

In an instant, a golden light suddenly appeared in the sky, almost like a shuttle, and penetrated through the man's chest.

"Poof!"

The man's flying sword and a defensive immortal technique had not yet been sacrificed, and it had been slashed diagonally from his chest, and the blood was like a spring, and his body that stepped on the ship-shaped spirit treasure was scattered like gold and jade.

The boat-shaped flying spirit treasure under the man's feet and a black sac on his body were scraped by a purple-black shadow, and they all disappeared in an instant.

Liu Qingyi stood in the air, the expression on his face was indifferent and quiet, the black gauze covering his body gradually faded, and the purple Taoist robe fluttered in the wind.

Cui Lingxiang's face flushed with a touch of red, and there were ripples in her heart, she raised a lotus arm and shook it in the air, and whispered softly: "Hey, the wind is blowing!" ”

Bu Jiu and Xiao Jingyan looked at Liu Qingyi's expressions differently, who would have thought that this Laipi Cat junior disciple, who was famous in the Spiritual Tempering Period, had now grown to such a powerful point. In every move, killing monks of the same rank, and being able to talk and laugh in the siege of a group of dozens of monks, really couldn't help but impress the two of them.

The senior brother surnamed Qiu of Tianji Gate didn't pay much attention to Liu Qingyi's sassy and heroic appearance, and seeing that the escaped Xingyanmen monk was intercepted and killed, he had already pinched two Lingyuan stones in his hands, and retreated to meditate and pranayama on the spot.

After a while, Bu Jiu, Xiao Jingyan, and Cui Lingxiang also sat down in a row together, and each took out the Lingyuan Stone to meditate and recover.

Liu Qingyi glanced at a few people, leaned on one side with the momentum of the spring breeze, and also pinched two Lingyuan stones in his hands, and meditated silently to recover.

The canopy on the small moon mound is already dotted with stars, and a round of big crescent moon hangs obliquely.

Seeing that there was no movement here, the monk surnamed Chen of the Chiyang Sect appeared from the forest in the distance with the injured and unconscious monk surnamed Feng in his arms, looked around a few times with some hesitation, and also gathered in front of everyone from the sky.

He saw the disciples of the Chiyang Sect who had been killed, as well as the monks of the Xingyan Sect who had been killed in a short period of time, holding the hands of the monk surnamed Feng trembling violently, and tears were in his eyes.

Cui Lingxiang recovered slightly, then stood up at first, holding a storage bag with white flowers and blue edges, walked to the side of those disciples of the Hidden Yue Sect who had been killed earlier, and began to inspect the lost items, and put the corpses of those disciples in the sect into the bag.

The monk surnamed Chen also put down the monk surnamed Feng who was holding him gently, and like Cui Lingxiang, he began to collect the corpses of the disciples in the door one by one, along with the belongings of those disciples, including the lost spiritual treasures and storage bags.

When Liu Qingyi saw it, he had no intention of meditating, and pretended not to care about watching the movements of the two, but there was a faint pain in his heart.

Bu Gu seemed to know his thoughts, and glanced at the corpses of the Xingyanmen monks who were ignored, and the next moment, the two brothers got up together and walked to the corpses of those Xingyanmen monks in tacit understanding, and began to fumble around.

Seeing the movements of the two, Senior Brother Qiu also stopped meditating, and also ran to the corpses of those Xingyanmen monks to put his hands on him.

Only Xiao Jingyan looked at a few people blankly, seeing that a few people had already touched the corpses of several female cultivators, thinking of the rumors that some people in the Xianmen had a special hobby for corpses of the opposite sex, he couldn't help but suddenly change his face, and looked at the three of them in disbelief, "You... This... Ahh

When Cui Lingxiang and the monk surnamed Chen finished collecting the funeral, Bu Jiu and Liu Qingyi also collected a lot of money, and together with the senior brother surnamed Qiu, who joined later, they also gained a lot. This time to support Xiaoyueqiu, with this batch of loot, a few people did not get nothing.

Seeing that the bodies of the disciples of the surrounding disciples had been put away, Senior Brother Liu sighed and said sadly: "It's all my fault that Liu Changhong's skills are not as good as others, and most of the lives of the junior brothers and sisters are here, and they have to bear the trust of the masters and uncles, and they have failed to kill the enemy vendetta this time, which is really incompetent and shameless?" ”

Cui Lingxiang saw that the two of them were not very good-looking, so he hurriedly stepped forward to ask about the situation, it turned out that the two of them chased and killed, but they only killed the two third-layer monks of the Xingyanmen who were left behind, the sixth-layer long-haired monk of the Xingyanmen and the fifth-layer monk escaped from Kuiyunling with another low-level monk of the Xingyanmen with the help of the flying spirit treasure.

Although the pursuit was not completed, after all, two people were killed, but Cui Lingxiang was not dissatisfied with this result.

In this battle, the disciples of the Tongyuan Realm of the Hidden Yue Sect suffered heavy losses, if it weren't for the luck of moving a few strong reinforcements from Xiaodongqiu, the two remaining senior brothers and sisters would probably not be lucky, compared to the group of Xingyanmen monks who escaped, she naturally felt that the lives of her senior brothers and sisters were more important.

Seeing that Liu Changhong's eyes were red and depressed, and the senior sister surnamed Qiu was also in tears, Cui Lingxiang hugged the two and whispered comfort.

When everyone was sad, Bu Jiu, Senior Brother Qiu and others had already stepped forward and said goodbye to Cui Lingxiang and Liu and Qiu.

It had been several hours since a few people came over from Xiaodongqiu, and it was getting late at this time, and the senior brother surnamed Qiu was anxious about the safety of the younger brothers and sisters left behind on Xiaodongqiu, and he was urging him to rush back as soon as possible.

Cui Lingxiang lowered his head and gently waved at a few people: "Thanks to all of you Daoist brothers this time, if it weren't for the help of several Daoist brothers, I'm afraid I might not be able to save Senior Brother Liu and Senior Sister Qiu in this future." ”

Xiao Jingyan looked at Cui Lingxiang's side face at the moment, and saw a fair-skinned pretty face reflected in the moonlight, which looked gorgeous and incomprehensible, and arched his hand a little reluctantly: "Cui... Fairy Cui is polite. ”

For Cui Lingxiang's words of thanks, Bu Jiu and Senior Brother Qiu were self-religious, nodded slightly, and did not say any more kind words. This time to help, steep into the less to more game, although there is Liu Qingyi this variable to resolve the crisis, when the two of them fought, it was still the Lingbao Immortal Technique, it can be said that they tried their best, for fear that it would be delayed until the night and be taken advantage of by the monks of Xingyanmen.

This kind of life-and-death fight, a vicious fight with your life hanging by a thread, but just to save others, this kind of thing has always been rare in the fairy world, and how can it be rewarded with just a word of thanks.

Liu Qingyi stood at the end, smiled faintly at Cui Lingxiang, nodded slightly, and also did not make much politeness.

While Cui Lingxiang was speaking, Liu Changhong's emotions recovered slightly, and he asked Liu Qingyi, Bu Jiu, and Xiao Jingyan: "If you guess correctly, the three should be Dao brothers from the Heavenly Beast Sect of the Southern Sect." ”

Seeing that Bu Jiu gave an affirmative answer, Liu Changhong turned his head and asked Senior Brother Qiu: "Brother Dao is also from the south?" I don't know which sect's disciple it is? ”

When Senior Brother surnamed Qiu reported out of the division, Senior Brother Liu's straight body bent suddenly, and he said deeply to everyone: "This time, I have inherited the great love of the Heavenly Beast Gate and the Heavenly Pole Gate, and I, Liu Changhong, have thanked you for the great virtues on behalf of the sect. ”

Liu Changhong made a statement, and the disciple surnamed Chen of the Chiyang Sect on the other side also said to the four: "This time I can be saved from the dead situation, thank you Dao brothers for your help, if the deceased disciples of my sect know about it, I will definitely feel your feelings of revenge, and my Chiyang Sect will not forget the righteousness of this help." ”

In such a short period of time, whether it was Liu Changhong of the Hidden Yue Sect or a monk surnamed Chen of the Chiyang Sect, most of them looked at Liu Qingyi who was standing on the side.

It can be said that this time can survive in a desperate situation, and everyone will finally achieve the ending of defeating the strong with the weak with less to more, which is inseparable from the strength of the person in front of him, and he can't help but have an unfathomable feeling about this purple-clothed monk in his heart: "Obviously they are all sixth-level monks of the same level, and this person can be strong." ”

After a short time, after the two parties waved goodbye, Bu Jiu, Senior Brother Qiu, Liu Qingyi and other Xiao Dongqiu cadres took off again and hurried back towards Xiao Dongqiu.

During this period, Xiao Jingyan turned his head and looked back several times, and he looked a little reluctant.

This time to support Xiaoyueqiu, there is no danger to come back, Liu Qingyi, Bu Jiu, and Senior Brother Qiu have all gained a lot, and there are a few things collected from those fallen disciples of Xingyanmen, although the three of them did not take a closer look at the things in those storage bags, but it did not affect the excitement of the three of them at this time.

Needless to say, the danger of this support was not to be mentioned, but the gains were also quite rich, and they were by no means comparable to the few barbarian monks who had nothing killed on Xiaodongqiu.

Liu Qingyi already understood in his heart that the monks of the Moon Worship Immortal Kingdom were not all vulnerable, let alone 'a group of broken goods' as Yan Kuan and others said.

Thinking of this, he raised his hand and touched the storage bags in his arms, and his heart couldn't help but itch, eager to find a place to open the blind box immediately.

A few people were looking for the direction of Xiaodongqiu, although it was already dark night, and there was a cloud of white mist floating in the air that confused people's eyes, but fortunately, there was still starlight and moonlight to see Lin Mang, so as not to make people lose their direction.

About half a quarter later, a few people could already see the narrow woodland of Xiaodongqiu.

After a few people descended to the col on the hill, they searched and looked around, but saw that the people who were originally left behind on the small east hill had disappeared, only Lin Tao was left, the wind was quiet, and a few unknown beast barks came from the ridge.

Some people died, but not completely......