"Be careful, someone looks like they're coming in!"

After carefully scanning the surroundings, he didn't see anything, but with the danger caused by countless battles, Ruan Cishan still reminded everyone around him in a low voice.

The others were a little noncommittal, thinking that this somewhat old Ruan Cishan was suspicious.

But Qiu Yunchang, who knew Ruan Cishan's ability, immediately took out the magic weapon, a branch carved with seven fire sparrows.

The next moment, an indescribable chill suddenly rose in my heart, and I raised my hand without thinking, and the branches flew out quickly.

Seven firefinchs flew out in unison, spitting flames into one place in the air.

Being able to be favored by Yang Minghuang, in addition to his good cultivation qualifications, Qiu Yunchang's consciousness of danger is also an extremely important reason.

It was with this that he was able to escape from repeated dangers and survive until now.

Seeing Qiu Yunchang's inexplicable move, Yang Zhicheng on the side showed a disdainful sneer.

After the incident in Xishan Immortal City, he had completely broken with Qiu Yunchang, although he would not fight hard, but seeing the other party make a fool of himself was something he was extremely willing to do.

But before the sneer appeared, it suddenly froze, and where the flames spewed, an invisible and colorless cyan long sword suddenly revealed its figure.

The originally silent long sword suddenly burst into blue light, and the fierce sword qi emitted a roar like a landslide and tsunami, slicing through the flames, splitting the fire sparrows, cutting off the branches, and falling straight down on Qiu Yunchang's head.

"How daring!"

Ruan Cishan shouted angrily, and the black feather arrow flew out and slammed into the green scale sword.

The Green Scale Sword was extremely fast, and he had no chance to hit the Green Scale Sword.

However, even breaking Qiu Yun's several spells, especially cutting off his Seven Fire Sycamore Branch, the speed of the Green Scale Sword was much slower, and it was actually hit by Ruan Cishan's Xuantie Feather Arrow.

Smashing dozens of feather arrows, the green scale sword still went straight to Qiu Yunchang, but with so much delay, Qiu Yunchang already had time to react.

With a scream, he couldn't care about the image, he suddenly held his head in his hands, and a lazy donkey rolled around, and hurriedly rolled out to the side.

The green light swept past him, slashing off his left arm and half of his shoulder.

The last time he attacked Xu Wen with Wan Zhongyun, this arm was cut off by Xu Wen, and it took a lot of effort to take it back.

But a few years later, the same thing is happening today.

"Help me!"

With a scream, Qiu Yunchang suddenly rushed into the crowd.

Although I don't like this little junior brother, after all, I belong to the same lineage, and it is impossible to watch him be killed.

Several magic weapons rushed out in unison, blocking in front of the Green Scale Sword.

I didn't expect that the foolproof killing blow would fail, looking at Qiu Yunchang, who was desperately fleeing, Xu Wen was furious, and shouted angrily:

"Death to those who stand in my way!"

suddenly appeared and held the green scale sword, the body and sword were one, the blue light was like a long river reversed, and he was not afraid of more than a dozen magic weapons, and pounced fiercely.

A series of explosions and several muffled snorts, seven or eight magic weapons were cut off on the spot, and Xu Wen rushed directly into the crowd.

Twenty-one stealthy gold-edged red maple leaves suddenly rushed out, circling around him continuously, and just by looking at him, they beat several people who rushed the most quickly to the point of blood.

If he didn't want to grudge too much, he would have been able to kill several people in one go.

Forcing everyone away, he rushed straight in front of Qiu Yunchang, and with a swing of the long sword, hundreds of sword lights exploded together, like a rising cyan sun, rushing straight to Qiu Yunchang.

In the midst of a long scream, Qiu Yunchang's body was bleeding one after another, and he was hit by more than a dozen swords in an instant.

But Dao flames poured out from all over his body, forming a flame shield that removed most of the power of the Blue Scale Sword.

He is like a slippery loach, although he has been hit several times, he can always dodge the fatal part at the last moment, and he will not die.

Under the cover of other people, he scurried around in the crowd, and Xu Wen took out more than a dozen swords in a row, but he couldn't kill him.

And the sword qi that even Cheng Jun was afraid of didn't have much effect on him, and as soon as he entered his body, he was dissolved by some strange force.

Seeing that Xu Wen was so brave, and then seeing that Qiu Yunchang was using people as a shield, seven or eight foundation building and more than a dozen disciples in the late stage of qi refining were just pretending, and none of them were willing to give Qiu Yun a lethal force, let alone set himself on fire because of him.

Pieces of magic weapons flew out, but they were just scratching their boots, and they retreated in a circle around Xu Wen.

Everyone also scattered around, consciously or unconsciously, obviously not wanting to participate in the battle between the two.

"Xu asked, you are so daring!"

Seeing that it was Xu Wen, Ruan Cishan was suddenly shocked and angry.

I didn't expect Xu Wen to succeed in building the foundation in such a short period of time, and he didn't expect that the other party would have such a strong force just after building the foundation.

Seeing the perfunctory appearance of the others, Ruan Cishan was even more annoyed, and shouted angrily:

"If so many of us are here, and let Senior Brother Qiu be killed by this guy, see what kind of face you have to repay Minghuang and other real people!"

Hearing his words, everyone was slightly moved.

Although they don't like Qiu Yunchang, if Xu Wen really kills Qiu Yunchang in the midst of everyone, there will inevitably be a big rift in their vein.

The split faction will cause a huge loss of interests, and they will also be punished by their respective teachers and Yang Minghuang.

Thinking of this, several people who were slashed by Xu Wen suddenly increased their strength.

However, there are twenty-one gold-edged red maple leaves that appear from time to time, and no one dares to rush too fiercely after all.

And from the moment Xu Wen appeared, Yang Zhicheng's eyes became blood-red.

When it comes to hatred for Xu Wen, he is even above Qiu Yunchang.

Qiu Yunchang was just a cousin who was killed, but in front of countless people, he was captured alive by this junior, and he lost face.

Originally, he didn't dare to step forward because he was afraid of Xu Wen's ferocity, but when he saw that everyone was making a move, he raised his hand without hesitation, and the four spirit runes flew out together.

Gray, black, red, and yellow four rays of light flew out, and the gray one was the chaos rune, which could affect the divine soul.

The black one is the Heavy Yuan Talisman, which uses the power of Yuan Magnetism to delay the actions of others, greatly affecting the flight speed of the Zhuji Monk.

The red one is a flame cage, and the yellow one is a mire charm, which softens the earth within a certain area, making it impossible for people to gain a foothold.

None of the four runes were offensive runes, all of them were support, but in this kind of battle between many against outnumbered, the effect of this rune was far superior to that of ordinary attack spells.

Moreover, these spirit runes are not used at will, but vaguely form a prototype of a formation.

As soon as he fell, Xu Wen suddenly felt as if he had fallen into a quagmire, and the speed that was originally as fast as a wind suddenly slowed down a lot.

"I'll fight with you!"

At this time, Qiu Yunchang, who was about to be forced into a corner by Xu Wen, also turned red, raised his hand and waved, and a large stream of black smoke rushed out without distinction between friend and foe, enveloping the two of them together.

As soon as he came into contact, Xu Wen felt a strange scorching sweet taste rushing to his heart, and red and bright blood flowed from his mouth and nose.

Qiu Yunchang also had a long stream of blood, but as he stuffed a pill into his mouth, the blood suddenly stopped, and then he hurriedly fled out of the black smoke.

And Xu Wen, whose speed was greatly reduced, was covered by this black smoke, and he couldn't get out for a while.

"Good boy, stay!"

Seeing that it was cheap, Ruan Cishan suddenly shouted angrily, raised his hand and waved, and more than a dozen Xuantie Feather Arrows flew out.

Xu Wen hurriedly blocked, but at the moment of contact, the loud "boom boom" sound continued one after another.

Just as Li Xiuning's jade arrows refined the self-detonation prohibition, Ruan Cishan's feather arrows also had a similar prohibition.

This kind of prohibition will greatly reduce the spirituality and firmness of the magic weapon, and the attack power under normal circumstances will also be greatly reduced, and it will also hurt the soul when it is exposed.

Most conventional magic weapons do not refine this type of prohibition, but they are very suitable for group attack magic weapons such as feather arrows.

As for the damage to one's own soul, when it can seriously injure the opponent, it is not so important.

Dozens of Xuantie magic swords exploded, which was equivalent to dozens of foundation-building spells, plus the Xuantie fragments flying around, Ruan Cishan definitely Xu Wen would not be able to accept this move.

If it weren't for the other party's being too fierce, he would really be reluctant to use this kind of trick.

In the next moment, a crimson shield composed of countless tiny talismans suddenly rose, swinging away all the impact and dark iron fragments.

Ruan Cishan's blow with all his strength did not hurt Xu Wen in the slightest.

"Qingluan Agate Bead, Senior Brother Wan really died in the hands of your master and apprentice!"

Seeing this shield, Ruan Cishan suddenly shouted angrily.

Because the magic weapon self-detonation injured himself, his face was already extremely pale, and at this moment, it was even more white and blue.

I don't know if it's because I'm angry at Wan Zhongyun's death, or because I hit it with all my strength, but the opponent has nothing to do except hurt myself.

"Before I built the foundation, Wan Zhongyun and Qiu Yunchang sneak attacked our master and apprentice, Qiu Yunchang's left arm was cut off by me, and Wan Zhongyun's head was also cut off by my own hands!"

The Qingluan Agate Bead couldn't stop the black smoke, but Xu Wen was not afraid, and the Qinglu Sword was raised, pointing at Ruan Cishan and shouting:

"Ruan Cishan, for the sake of the acquaintance in the past, I advise you to keep to yourself. Otherwise, the yesterday of all clouds and tigers is your tomorrow! ”

Ruan Cishan was so angry that he had built a foundation for more than 200 years, and he had never been reprimanded like this.

The others looked at each other, exchanged glances, and left some secretly.

They are all from the same door, many people have already come to Qingfeng City at that time, and many people know that Qiu Yunchang and Wan Zhongyun went out together.

Wan Zhongyun never returned, Qiu Yunchang returned with serious injuries, and at that time he claimed that he met a big demon when he went out to explore, Wan Zhongyun died, and he was also injured.

At that time, everyone was only normal, but now it seems that where is the adventure and the big demon, it is obviously Xu Wen's master and apprentice.

Capturing Yang Zhicheng with one move can be said to be a surprise, and it is impossible to kill Wan Zhongyun by accident.

At that time, Xu Wen was only in the late stage of qi refining, and now that the foundation has been built, it is estimated that the difference is more than ten times.

Qiu Yunchang, He De, He Neng, He En, He Hui, can let everyone fight against such murderers for him.

"Don't be deceived by this kid, he has been poisoned, and his mana is almost consumed!"

Others retreated, but Yang Zhicheng was rushing forward, while still shouting loudly, encouraging his companions to follow him.

(End of chapter)