"Passing through this Yuzhu Beach, it is the Red Lake."

There was nothing to do all the way, and it was the early morning of the second day in a blink of an eye, and before the night faded, Li Tie in front turned his head and informed Gu Qing, who had closed his eyes all the way.

"Thanks for the reminder."

Gu Qing opened his eyes and responded with his chin bowed.

He sprinkled the spiritual sand that turned gray in his hand.

After another night of moon resting, Gu Qing's internal organ injuries finally healed, and he no longer hindered the normal operation of the spiritual power in his body.

"The spiritual power has recovered more than eighty percent, and before this evening, it should be able to recover completely, and the injuries in the internal organs will be completely recovered, that is, it will be a matter of two or three days."

Gu Qing glanced at Li Tie's back and lowered his eyes.

"In addition, this Li Tie was a little nervous along the way, this person seems to be deliberately close to me."

He turned his eyes to look around.

The outlines of the small lakes are outlined by the faint moonlight, and they glow with a silvery white sheen.

This is the second half of Yuzhu Beach.

As soon as it was night yesterday, their team of monks left the smooth official road with their goods and entered the Yuzhu Beach, and the road under their feet became muddy.

This night, many monks were very nervous, especially when passing by the small silver-white lakes, the beautiful woman directly ordered the mid-stage Qi refining monk riding a fire-colored spirit horse on her side to step forward and investigate it carefully with her divine sense.

After making sure that there was no ambush of the cultivators, the monks continued along the muddy road.

Now that the night was fading, the tense minds of the monks finally relaxed.

"If there is an ambush, it will only be in this quarter of an hour."

Gu Qing glanced at the sky, reached into his arms, covered the storage bag of the ten directions, and drove the spirit horse to be a little farther away from the cultivators who were escorting the goods behind, and then gathered his spirit, urging the water to return to one gong, and reined in the fluctuations of the spiritual power around him.

A breeze blew in the face, and the small lake with a silvery sheen in front of it rippled with the breeze.

The night seemed to be blown away by a breeze.

"You haven't been attacked on this trip?" The leading beautiful woman looked hesitant, and the divine sense of the eighth layer of qi refining swept around, but she still didn't find anything abnormal, and her heart was slightly relieved.

Their He family is just a very small cultivation family, and the cultivation of the highest family master is only the eleventh layer of qi refining, and she is already the mainstay of the eighth layer of qi refining.

The goods of the dozen or so carts that were escorted to the Chihu rally this time for sale included three or four kinds of spirit plant crops carefully cultivated by their He family, as well as the scales and furs of some demon beasts, and ten pure-blooded fire spirit horses, forty mixed-blood fire spirit horses, and the most important goods were the red pine spirit ink produced by the He family in her storage bag.

Just as the beautiful woman's heart was slightly relieved and she retracted her consciousness, a cracking sound suddenly sounded beside her, and a fiery breath rushed straight to her face!

Rumble!

A white flame burst out from the hand of a fifth-level Qi refining monk on the side of the beautiful woman, and as soon as this white flame reached the door of the beautiful woman's face, it burst open, and the scorching breath affected the seven monks who were riding the fire-colored spirit horse nearby in the blink of an eye!

"Enemy attack!"

The beautiful woman screamed, her face was like a light veil, and the white flames could not come close in the slightest.

Immediately, a bronze mirror magic weapon appeared in her hand, and the bronze mirror magic weapon shone slightly, and then with a bang, the white flames that spread around her were included in the mirror!

The monks surrounding the beautiful woman also reacted, and smashed the magic weapon glowing with all kinds of spiritual light towards the fifth-layer qi refining monk who attacked the beautiful woman.

After the man shot out the white flames, he had abandoned the fire spirit horse and turned around to escape, but he was still smashed on his back by a large bell weapon, spurting blood from his mouth, almost displacing his five organs, one staggered, and then he was swallowed up by all kinds of spiritual light, and he was directly exploded with a bang!

A cloud of blood mist gathered but did not disperse, and was torn apart by a knife light, and the blood-colored knife light was several zhang long, and directly slashed on the big bell magic weapon that was spinning smoothly!

Airplanes!

There was a buzzing sound, and a white-haired old man riding the fire spirit horse, his face changed suddenly, and he forced out the essence blood from his middle finger, and pinched his fingers, and the breath on his body suddenly became ten times stronger, this old man was actually a monk in the late stage of qi refining, and his cultivation had reached the ninth level of qi refining!

With the collision of the big bell and the sword light, the fluctuations scattered, and the spirit horse was chaotic and hissed, except for the beautiful woman, the other mid-stage qi refining monks who rode the fire spirit horse, and Xiang Lichen, all covered their ears, and even screamed in pain, and the magic weapon sacrificed also swayed and fell to the ground.

"Ma Daoyou's swinging bell, but that's it!"

Between the lightning and flint, an arrogant roar came, and in an instant, the big bell magic weapon was slashed upside down by the sword light, and the white-haired old man's face was suddenly as pale as paper, and he looked like he was sluggish, and the white-haired old man didn't say a word, driving the fire spirit horse to retreat to the side, patted the storage bag on his waist, took out the healing pill and swallowed it into his abdomen, and breathed.

The sword light is still in full swing, and the beautiful woman's silver teeth are biting.

She just started to change the trick, and shot a spiritual light towards the bronze mirror in her hand, at this time, seeing that it was not good, she was ruthless in her heart, and hammered her chest violently, forcing out a small mouthful of essence blood, spraying on the bronze mirror, and the bronze mirror suddenly turned into the size of a zhangyu, shining towards the knife light!

The sword light melted quickly like snow and the sun, and the beautiful woman's face quickly turned white, her beautiful eyes were full of anger, and she quickly took out a spirit talisman and clasped it in her palm.

"Hahaha......"

"Since the Water Cloud Mirror is in your hands, then there are not a few of the Chisong Lingmo that your He family brought to the Chihu Assembly this time! Hand over the spirit ink, Qiu Mou will give you a good time! ”

A black light shot out, and it landed a few feet in front of the cultivators, revealing a black-clothed man who looked like a thirty-four or five years old, this person was carrying a dark knife like a door panel, with a resolute face, thin cheeks, and was sneering, speaking with his divine sense.

The aura on his body, like billowing wolf smoke, did not hide it at all, looking at the fluctuations of spiritual power, this black-clothed man carrying a big knife was the eleventh layer of qi refining!

"Three rivers are stained with blood, and the hatred is thousands of miles!"

"Didn't Qiu Wanli die at the hands of Xianmen Tianjiao? How could it be ......"

"Damn! Split up! ”

In the early stage of Qi refining in the rear, some of the people who recognized the man in black were all as earth-colored, and they all abandoned their spirit horses and fled around, only to see one of them, whose head was cut off by his companion with a snort, and the headless corpse was stuck in the mud, convulsing himself.

At the same time, in the silver-white small lake on the left and right, more than a dozen figures burst out, and among the seven people on the left, two people pounced in the direction of Gu Qing and several people, one of them went straight to Tong Sandao, and the other killed Gu Qing and Li Tie.

These dozen or so figures are covered in black robes, each with their own magic weapons in their hands, and their cultivation is at least at the fourth level of qi refining.

Went straight to the person who had a scar on his face, and cultivated to the fifth layer of Qi refining, holding the sword trick in his fair and slender hand, a bright golden flying sword like an arm and a finger, straight to the back of Tong Sandao's heart!

The person who was originally walking in front of Tong Sandao's body on the third layer of Qi cultivation, seeing this, looked like he wanted to come up to help Tong Sandao, but he threw out a black light in his hand and covered Tong Sandao's door!

"Humph! Look for death! ”

Tong Sandao roared angrily, and his face turned pale.

I didn't see him make any movements, and countless knife shadows suddenly appeared around his body, condensing into one in the blink of an eye, and then the long knife behind his back suddenly appeared, and he pulled out the knife and slashed down.

Click!

The sword qi was draped away in a flash, and the person in front of him suddenly screamed miserably, as if the aura of the body protection did not work, and the spirit horse under his crotch was slashed into two pieces obliquely, and the fierce blood sprayed, and the flying sword that attacked his back heart was also cut back.

"Slow down! I have no grievances in the future, no hatred in the near future, it is better to say goodbye, the mountains are high and the waters are long, I can't say goodbye, this Taoist friend, what do you think? ”

Tong Sandao didn't dare to be careless, Huo Ran turned around and looked at the five-layer black-robed monk with a wary face, but he only heard a sneer, he sank his face and squinted.

"Run away or leave ......" Gu Qing took the corner of his eyes and took in the scenes of fighting between monks, and looked at Qiu Wanli, who had continued to shoot, from a distance.

"Huh?"

After Gu Qing looked at Qiu Wanli, he seemed to notice something, and glanced in the direction of Chihu again.

The black-robed monk who attacked Gu Qing saw that his figure was a woman, and his cultivation was at the fourth level of qi refining.

"These two pieces of waste can be killed with a snap of a finger."

She was disdainful in her heart, and threw out a few invisible wind blades, wanting to directly kill Gu Qing, a guy with weak spiritual power fluctuations, and Li Tie, a little monk at the second level of qi refining.

But I didn't think about it.

The guy who was dressed in a cyan Confucian shirt and had weak spiritual power fluctuations, at some point, had an extra dark golden flying sword in his hand, and slashed out wisps of sword qi in the air, easily shattering the few wind blades she struck.

Then......

The figure in green clothes flew to the ground and came straight towards her!