He Chu's body moved, blocking in front of Jinchao, "Little thief, hand over my map." ”

There is no map in his hand at all, but in the face of He Chu's words, he smiled, "Map, you come to grab it, why bother talking so much." ”

He Chu's neck was red with anger, and his eyes flashed with cold light, "In that case, I will kill you and get it back personally!" ”

He sacrificed his magic weapon and fought with Jinchao, and at the same time instructed Leng Yueqiong, "Go find the whereabouts of the Ice Girl, take advantage of her injury, and take her life!" ”

Leng Yueqiong hesitated in her heart, the news of the ice girl's injury was told to her by He Chu, but is this news really accurate?

At this time, Li Zhen retreated to her side, "Fairy Yueqiong don't have to be suspicious, this news is absolutely true, if you find the whereabouts of the Ice Girl, you can't deal with her, just send me a signal, I will definitely rush over to help you." ”

Leng Yueqiong was only in the early stage of Jindan, and Li Zhen originally wanted to find Bing Nianshu's whereabouts for her, but he fought with Ji Li for a while and found that his real combat power was not as simple as the early stage of Jindan!

If Fairy Yueqiong fights with this sword cultivator boy, she will inevitably be at a disadvantage!

With Li Zhen's assurance, Leng Yueqiong nodded and flew away from the battlefield.

Jinchao instantly noticed her movements, and held a talisman in his hand.

Instantaneous!

He Chu's attack came into thin air, and the person in front of him disappeared in place in the blink of an eye, appearing in front of Leng Yueqiong.

Today, one arm is straightened, and the Qi Tian stick in his hand has experienced several battles, and there are no sword marks at all, the bamboo joints are distinct, and the bamboo body is round, stopping Leng Yueqiong.

The beautiful fairy is also a Jindan real person in the end, she casts spells, and thousands of flowers rain.

The petals of various colors floated down from the air, the fragrance floated, making people in a trance, Leng Yueqiong's mouth hooked a sneer, and her figure was like electricity, passing through the floating flowers, and appeared behind Jinchao.

She hesitated for a moment, and did not choose to make a move on Jinchao, but kept in mind He Chu's words and went to find Bing Nianshu's whereabouts first.

If she recovers, it will be a big deal!

Leng Yueqiong's choice was quite wise, she used her flying skills, and her figure was already dozens of feet away.

Ji Li's secret path was not good, they promised to help Bing Nianshu delay time, but they asked this female cultivator to find an opportunity to leave the battlefield.

However, Li Zhen is a cultivator in the middle of Jindan, and Ji Li's clone lacks skills, so he can only be secretly anxious.

Leng Yueqiong galloped all the way forward, and suddenly, a large piece of white was reflected in her eyes, and she quickly turned around!

The breath of death enveloped Leng Yueqiong, she didn't care about her image, and hurriedly shouted: "Help me!" ”

He Chu, He Li, Li Zhen, and Ji Li all paid attention to Leng Yueqiong's side.

I saw a white bone skeleton, a fire pattern in the center of his eyebrows, green ghost fire jumping in the hole in his eyes, holding a white bone spear, throwing it at Leng Yueqiong!

She was in a cold sweat, and sweat soaked through Luo's shirt.

"What's that?"

Everyone was puzzled, Li Zhen gave up the fight with Ji Li and flew to save Leng Yueqiong.

Click-

The white bone spear penetrated Li Zhen's defensive cover, he held the barrel of the gun, and stopped in front of his face in front of the tip of the spear, "Yueqiong, you go first." ”

Leng Yueqiong recovered from her panic, and she looked at Li Zhen gratefully. If it was usual, Li Zhen would definitely be swaying when he received such a look from a beauty, but at this moment, he didn't have the heart to care so much.

This damn ghost, the combat power is actually above the middle stage of Jindan!

The white bone spear continued to stab, and Li Zhen rolled out on the spot, taking Leng Yueqiong backwards.

Only if he and He Chu join forces can they kill this ghost.

He Chu turned his head to his younger brother He Li and said, "You leave Qinghantan immediately." ”

After speaking, He Chufei stepped forward and intercepted the white bone skeleton.

Ji Li watched the white bone skeleton only attack Li Zhen and the three of them, and couldn't help but guess, "This white bone skeleton is Bing Nianshu's handiwork?" ”

"How did she enslave one," Ji Li paused, a little unspeakable, "how did she enslave such a strange white bone skeleton." ”

In Ji Li's opinion, this is a bit inconsistent with the identity of the righteous path.

Today, his teeth are clenched crisply, is it possible that this white bone skeleton is hers, not Bing Nianshu's?

"Senior Brother Ji, although the strength of General Bai Gu is close to the late stage of Jindan, it can't withstand the offensive of the two Jindan mid-stage, I'll help it, and you deal with that female cultivator."

Leng Yueqiong's combat power is undoubtedly the lowest among the few, and it is much easier to deal with her, they are three against two.

He was about to leave today, and suddenly stared at Ji Li suspiciously, "Senior Brother Ji, you won't pity the jade, right?" ”

Ji Li's face suddenly turned red, he didn't know whether to hurt or kill the female cultivator that the junior sister said was to hurt her or kill her, if he used the killer, he might really not be able to do it.

Ji Li was born in a famous and decent family, and the people he fought against were all disciples of various sects, and he often stopped at the point, and there was no saying that he would hurt people's lives.

In fact, apart from killing demon beasts, Ji Li had never killed a single monk, which was why Zhao Qin chose to come to the land where the evil people gathered to scatter and cultivate, forging the Heavenly Mountain.

Here, it is impossible for anyone not to kill in their hands, and in the Forging Heaven Mountain, either you die or I live.

"Senior sister today, I'll go and contain the other two."

Ji Li chose another direction, and he was speechless for a while.

Okay, let her deal with this female cultivator first, and then go to help, hoping that Senior Brother Ji can hold it back.

Seeing that it was the present dynasty that remained, Leng Yueqiong breathed a sigh of relief, obviously seeing her as a soft persimmon.

The old trick is repeated, and thousands of flowers are raining!

Prepared for this morning, this time she would not be affected by the scent of her ten thousand flowers and rain, she held her nose and released her spell.

Summoned to leave the fire, all things are silent, burn!

Bright feathers of fire fell from the sky, illuminating Leng Yueqiong's white cheeks, and a feather of flame was inevitably attached to her shirt, and a hole was quickly burned.

"What kind of flame did this flame burn through my brocade smoke clothes so easily?"

Leng Yueqiong was shocked, and when she looked up, the petals flying in the sky had already been licked by the fire feathers and turned into gray smoke!

She immediately touched the water of Qinghan Pond, and the water clouds poured down in bursts, forming a battlefield in her favor.

Vines sprang up from the ground, nimble and squeezing towards the present!

Syllable!

Now he dodged sideways, and the rattan slammed into the grass, making a crisp sound, and a deep imprint immediately appeared on the grass.

Countless vines cover the sky and the sun, like a group of demons dancing wildly, entwining around the Monkey stick of the present dynasty.

"Look at how you can compete with me without a magic weapon." Leng Yueqiong sneered in her heart, controlling the vines to compete for the Qi Tian Stick.

At that moment, the vines exploded violently, and debris flew everywhere!

Today, he caught the falling Qi Tian stick, and his figure was like a whirlwind, rushing out of the battlefield intertwined with rattans, and the tip of the stick reached Leng Yueqiong's jaw!

Leng Yueqiong retreated again and again, and the yarn in her sleeve flew out, straight as a sword, colliding with the tip of the stick!

Ding Ding Ding!

The three golden bells on the edge of the yarn rattle in bursts, and it is the attack of the sound channel!

Now cautiously closed her ears again, Jin Ling's hurried voice suddenly disappeared, and her eyes became clear.

"Hmph, what about closing your ears, the role of my three golden bells is not limited to this." Leng Yueqiong said silently in her heart.