When the Cold Moon Saint Ji used the Cold Moon Blood Blade, Chen Yuan was shocked by the strength of the Foundation Building Stage Cultivator.

Although it is only a magic weapon, it can exert a power comparable to a magic weapon in the hands of the foundation building period.

With Chen Yuan's current strength, even if he put ten vajra talismans on his body, he didn't have the confidence to take that blow, and the cold blade that filled the sky was enough to beat people into a sieve.

However, Minglong received the fatal blow, and even released a stronger force while receiving the heavy blow, directly injuring the Cold Moon Saint Ji.

"Brother Chen, will you go and save Sister Hanyue? She is no match for Minglong. ”

Haoyue and Biyue pleaded with Chen Yuan at the same time, they grew up together in the Sun and Moon Gate, and they have long been like sisters.

"But it's only the Qi refining period, and it can't take a blow from the foundation building period at all. I only promised you to help you drive out the Blood Demon Sect monks, but I didn't promise you to fight against the foundation building period. ”

Looking at the female cultivators of different beauties in front of him, Chen Yuan said the coldest sentence.

The faces of the female cultivators were like ashes, if Han Yue really died in this battle, the Sun Moon Gate would have completely disappeared in the Northern Regions, and there would be no chance of recovery.

"Chen Yuan, you are too ruthless. Blame me for being blind and seeing you wrong. I still brag in front of Sister Hanyue about how chivalrous you are, it turns out that you are a timid rat who is afraid of death. ”

Haoyue Shengji scolded Chen Yuan, looking at his posture, he wanted to save Hanyue in person.

"That's it, I thought you were some kind of chivalrous man, willing to spend a lot of money to buy me and Xiao Peach Blossom from the Blood Demon Sect. In my opinion, you are no different from those filthy and despicable Blood Demon Sect monks, you just have taken a fancy to our beauty. ”

Biyue Shengji's strength is relatively low, but the words she scolds are worse than others, and she looks disdainful and doesn't want to look at Chen Yuan.

"Brother Chen, you can make a move once. If you are willing to save Sister Hanyue, count my little peach blossom as you owe you a life, in the future, as long as you have a need, I am willing to do whatever I want, and I will never complain, even if it is my ......"

Although Xiao Peach Blossom is just a maid in the Sun Moon Gate, her status is not bad with several saints, and they are like sisters, and they don't want to see anyone die.

A word from you, a word from me, some people scolded him, and some people begged him, which put him in a position where he couldn't fall.

No matter what Chen Yuan said, they would think that he was not a human being, not a chivalrous and courageous monk, unless he was willing to take action.

Deep down in his heart, Chen Yuan is also an egoist, but he pays attention to morality, what should be done and what should not be done, not as good as Na Minglong, pure self-interest, for the benefit of his own life, he can break his promises.

With a slight frown, Chen Yuan said, "Okay, I agree to your request and save people." But remember your promise and owe me my life. ”

After standing up from his cultivation and glancing at the women behind him, Chen Yuan rose up with his sword and came to the sky above Crescent Moon Town as fast as he could.

The strength of a foundation building stage monk is not something that a fifth-level Qi refining monk like him can compete with, so his attack is the strongest attack.

After interfering with Minglong's attack with the three-leaf flying knife, the Spirit Devouring Sword came out of his hand, and the skeleton that looked like a demon opened its mouth and slammed towards the top of Minglong's head.

"Where's the little one?"

Although Chen Yuan suddenly sneaked attack, he was still easily dodged by Ming Long's attack by the Three-Leaf Flying Knife, and while quickly putting away the Flame Sword, he looked up at the Spirit Devouring Sword that had been killed.

"Soul Eater? Who are you? Why do you have the strongest magic weapon in the world? ”

Ming Long's face showed fear, what he was afraid of was not Chen Yuan, the Qi Refining Period, but the Spirit Devouring Sword above his head.

Chen Yuan naturally wouldn't tell the other party the origin of the Spirit Devouring Sword, and the magic technique was changed, so that the skeleton was suppressed with all its might.

"Hmph, Xiao Mouse, although I don't know how you got the Spirit Devouring Sword, with your strength in the fifth layer of Qi refining, even if you have a heavy treasure, you can only send it to death."

As a foundation building stage monk, although he was afraid of the Spirit Devouring Sword, it would not let him mess up, after all, it was only a fifth-level Qi refining monk who used it.

The flames around his body suddenly increased again, and after the shield condensed by the flames stopped the Spirit Devouring Sword, he shot two fireballs at Chen Yuan with his backhand.

Chen Yuan wouldn't be like Cold Moon Saint Ji, thinking that the other party's fireball was just a simple fireball technique.

After quickly taking three vajra talismans on his body, a medium-grade ruler magic weapon suddenly appeared in Chen Yuan's hand, this thunder dragon ruler that was originally a low-grade was upgraded to a medium-grade one, and Chen Yuan had not used it yet.

This time, it is the best way to resist the fire spirit technique, and the thunder and lightning condensed from the ruler are like space dragons, rushing straight to the fireball.

Although the Fire Spirit Technique is unpredictable, it is evolved from the Fireball Technique after all, and its power is similar to that of a low-grade magic weapon, but it cannot be compared with a medium-grade magic weapon.

It is true that Chen Yuan is a cultivator in the Qi refining period, but with the blessing of a medium-grade magic weapon, he can still carry three fireballs.

It's just that the difference in strength between the two is too great, and the tie will only last for a moment, once Minglong finds a flaw, Chen Yuan will definitely die.

Fortunately, at this time, the Cold Moon Saint Ji got out of the fire because of Chen Yuan's appearance.

After glancing at Chen Yuan, the Cold Moon Blood Blade in his hand blasted towards Ming Long again, and the half-moon-shaped magic weapon, every time it rotated, a snowflake-like ice blade appeared.

Minglong, who was already on a par with Cold Moon, saw the two join forces, and his heart retreated again.

His eyes were ruthless, and the flames of his whole body rose again, and after Ming Long shot a spell at the flame shield above his head, he jumped up and rushed towards Chen Yuan not far away.

He knew very well in his heart that by luck, he could make Cold Moon Saint Ji injured, but if he added a fifth-level Qi refining Chen Yuan, he would not have a chance of winning. Only by killing Chen Yuan, a stumbling block that appeared halfway, can he save himself.

In the Qi Refining Period, with the full force of the Foundation Building Period, Chen Yuan had almost no chance of survival.

But this did not mean that he would sit still and wait to die, seeing that Minglong's killing move had come closer, more than a dozen poisonous dragon pills in his hand were suddenly thrown.

Because he didn't know what the item Chen Yuan threw was, Minglong's speed paused for a moment at the moment when the Poison Dragon Pill flew towards him.

A crisp sound sounded in his ears, and the inky smoke filled the air, blocking Minglong's sight and attack.

At this moment, the top-grade magic weapon three-leaf flying knife quietly appeared on Minglong's side, and the silver flying knife was successfully inserted into the opponent's back.

"Poison? Are you the real demon cultivator? ”

After sensing the toxins around him and in his body, Minglong immediately ran the exercises in an attempt to force out the toxins.

However, the Cold Moon Blood Blade had no longer given him a chance, and the snowflake ice sword in the sky broke through Ming Long's flame defense.

Unwillingness, humiliation, resentment, and different emotions appeared in Minglong's eyes. With his cautious character of taking everything as his own, he should have a good future in cultivation, and he may even advance to the Dan stage after a hundred years.

However, because of his greed, he became a guest of the Blood Demon Sect.

At this moment, everything is over, and I can only hate the small place of Crescent Town.

After raising his hand to take away Minglong's storage bag and incinerating the corpse with the fireball technique, Chen Yuan looked at the Cold Moon Saint Ji who was still bleeding from her shoulder.

"Sheng Ji won't care about what he does."

"No, it won't. That's what you deserve. If you hadn't shown up in time, I might have fallen. There's no chance of reclaiming Crescent City either. ”

Chen Yuan took Minglong's storage bag and did mean to rob it clearly, but Cold Moon Saint Ji didn't care anymore, she now wanted to quickly implement the plan and snatch back Crescent Town.

"The foundation building period in the town is dead, and your plan can be implemented tonight." After stopping the bleeding in her shoulder, Cold Moon Saint Ji said coldly.

"No need, Crescent Town is already your Sun Moon Gate. Sheng Ji can use her divine sense to investigate, and the people of the Blood Demon Sect have fled. ”

It turned out that after Cold Moon Saint Ji appeared in the sky above Crescent Moon Town and released the fireball, Xu Feng and other Blood Demon Sect monks had a sense, and Cold Moon suddenly fought against Ming Long, and that powerful coercion had already made them fearful.

As an accident other than Minglong, Xu Feng, who was the strongest in Crescent Town, immediately thought of fleeing.

There was actually another reason for him to flee Crescent Town, and that was the appearance of Chen Yuan, and he had to tell the news to Lord Demon Venerable.

Xu Feng ran away, and the other Blood Demon Sect monks naturally would not continue to stay, so the plan to seize the town was not implemented, and the Sun Moon Gate took control of the town again.

It is also the best thing to take the town in this way, as for the women of the Sun Moon Gate who can defend the hard-won town, Chen Yuan is reluctant to participate, let alone give advice.

What he had to do had been done had been done, and it was time for Sun Moon Gate to fulfill his promise.

It's just that the current Sun Moon Gate is full of holes and needs a period of time to build and rectify, so it can't enter the cave immediately.

Chen Yuan was not surprised by such a thing, but felt normal. After all, the Sun Moon Gate is a sect, no matter how many people there are, they are all a sect, with certain rules and responsibilities.

Asking for a hidden place from the Cold Moon Saint Ji, Chen Yuan began his own retreat, the fifth layer of Qi refining was still too low, and today after seeing the power of the foundation building period cultivators, Chen Yuan's thirst for power became even stronger.

The female cultivators deserved to be the backbone of the sect, and in less than three days, the town that had been smoky and miasma was basically restored to normal, mortals had farming and trading, and monks had a place to practice and retreat.

What they don't know, however, is that just outside the town, three weirdos with horns on their heads are looking greedily at the town.

Their goal is very clear, that is, the people in the town, whether they are men and women, or mortal monks, are the goal of their strength.

The sun is setting, night is falling, and most people are already asleep.

At this time, the three black shadows landed on a small courtyard with more than the roof.

In this small courtyard live four people, the old man and the middle-aged man in the family are authentic mortal farmers in the town, and there is a little granddaughter who is less than ten years old, which is very cute.

The door of the side room was suddenly opened for some reason, and the sleepy old man came out of his room, planning to cover his little granddaughter with a quilt.

The weather in the northern region is very changeable, the sun is still shining during the day, and at night, a cool breeze blows.