On this day, the spirit boat entered a desert that was uninhabited, and they saw two waves of people fighting in the distance, causing the surrounding spiritual power to fluctuate violently, all kinds of spiritual light continued to flicker, and the collision of weapons made a ping-pong sound, which shocked people's hearts.

Among them, four of them were dressed in gorgeous clothes, and an old man in the late stage of the Yudan was holding a golden long sword and trying his best to block the attack of the opponent's long sword.

An old woman in the late stage of Yudan was holding a willow leaf scimitar in her hand, and she had just blocked a cloud of white light that was flying.

There is also a young woman in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, with fair skin, still charming, beautiful eyes shining, holding two flying swords in her hands, and is fighting with a bald old man in the middle of the Yuan Infant.

The three of them guarded a handsome young man in Chinese costumes, and the young man in Chinese costumes seemed to be cultivating in the later stage of the foundation, and it seemed that there was no chance to make a move in this battle.

Look at another wave of people, all wearing black robes, led by a bald old man in the middle of the Yuan Dynasty, who is driving the long sword to fight with the young woman in gorgeous clothes.

The remaining three, a graceful female cultivator, cultivated in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, holding a Qibao glass umbrella, fought with the old woman in the later stage of Yudan.

The other two are the middle-aged triangular man holding the long sword and a donkey-faced man, the big man is holding a meteor hammer in his hand, both of them are cultivators in the late stage of the Jiedan, and they are attacking the old man in Huafu in the late stage of the Jiedan.

The side wearing fancy clothes is obviously at a disadvantage, although the number of people is the same, but the cultivation is generally low, and at this moment it has been overwhelmed, and the situation is precarious.

I only heard the young woman with beautiful eyes say: "Mother Wu, you take the young master to go first, and Uncle Yuan and I will drag this group of thieves first." ”

"Madam, you take the young master first, and I will stay. ”

"Don't fight, you're not their opponent, hurry up, it's important to keep the young master. ”

At this time, the young man in Chinese clothes, who had been protected in the middle, shouted: "Mother, I don't leave, I want to die here together." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and took out his long sword, intending to rush out.

The old woman with the willow leaf scimitar was on the side of the young woman's order, blocking him, and then rolled up her long sleeves and flew back with him.

Looking at the beautiful young woman who chose to stay, the white light suddenly bloomed, as if she had performed some kind of secret technique, and her cultivation grew to the middle stage of the Yuan Infant, and at the same time, a mouthful of essence blood sprayed on the two flying swords in her hand.

Looking at the flying sword again, it was also golden light, and every ray of light shot like a steel needle towards the four people opposite.

The bald old man in the black robe saw that someone wanted to leave, and shouted: "Second sister, go and catch them, stay here for me today to feed the wolves." ”

Then his body also flashed with golden light, his body grew several feet taller, and the long sword turned into a water dragon, slashing horizontally and vertically around the young woman.

After a few rounds, he took out another treasure like a weighing hammer in his hand, threw it into the air and turned into a huge mountain, and smashed it at the young woman's protective light film.

The female cultivator, who was called the second sister by the bald old man, shook her figure, put away the Qibao glass umbrella, took out a colorful Xia robe and draped it on her body, directly through the ten thousand rays of light emitted by the young woman's long sword, and chased in the direction of the old woman's escape.

Colorful Xia Yi is obviously also a good magic weapon, with the effect of increasing speed.

The speed of the old woman has been exerted to the extreme, and the speed of the monk in the Dan stage is still very different from that in the early stage of the Yuan Infant.

Of course, this has to exclude freaks like Luo Yan who have cultivated to shrink the ground into inches and comprehend the way of speed, after all, not everyone has such good luck as Luo Yan, although the cultivation is in the late stage of the Jiedan, the strength of the physique and the purity of spiritual power are comparable to that of the late Yuan Infant monks.

Seeing that the people behind her had caught up, Wu Ma hurriedly put the young man in Chinese clothes on the ground and said, "Young master, run, I'll block it first." ”

After speaking, he spit out a mouthful of essence blood on the scimitar, and took two pills at the same time, stopping the black-clothed nun who flew in.

The young monk in Chinese clothes ran out less than a thousand zhang, when he heard a miserable scream from behind, Wu Ma's head flew dozens of zhang away, and a pillar of blood rose into the sky.

Then the black-robed female cultivator caught up with the young man in Chinese clothes in the blink of an eye.

Looking at the grief-stricken young monk in Chinese clothes, he shouted to the sky: "Since God let me fall Yuan Peng today, then come!"

After shouting, he took out the long sword and stabbed at the comer, but unfortunately before he got close, the long sword was knocked away, and Yuan Peng's body was shocked and fell back fifteen or sixteen steps, falling to the ground.

The black-robed nun chased after her, raised the Seven Treasure Glass Umbrella, and ruthlessly poked at the young monk's chest.

"Bang"

A thunderbolt of light struck the falling umbrella, and the glass umbrella deflected and pierced the young man's armpit.

Immediately after that, a blue light shot out from a distance, blocking Yuan Peng's body.

Luo Yan, who arrived in time, bowed down and said: "If you have to spare people and spare people, the fairy will let him live." ”

The black-robed female cultivator looked at Luo Yan and laughed: "This joke you said is not funny at all, have you ever seen a monk in the late stage of the Yudan to teach the Yuanying Great Monk how to be a person?"

Luo Yan said unhurriedly: "I'm just a good person, I want to be a good person to dissuade the fairy, it seems that this has nothing to do with cultivation." ”

The woman laughed again, raised her hand to open the treasure umbrella, and stabbed at Luo Yan with countless sword blades, shouting in her mouth: "When you have the ability to say this in your next life, let's talk about it." ”

Luo Yan's figure flashed and rolled up Yuan Peng on the ground and retreated, the black-robed female cultivator was annoyed and ashamed, and with a coquettish shout, the colorful Xia Yi pushed forward, turning into a piece of light that trapped Luo Yan in it, rotating the umbrella surface with all her strength, and constantly flying out of the blade.

In addition, a cloud of black gas flew out from the handle of the umbrella, turning into five skeletons, and rushing towards Luo Yan with a large black mouth.

The nun seemed to be trying to solve him with a trick so as not to lose time.

Looking at Luo Yan again, the magic trick in his hand changed, his lips and teeth opened and closed, and the word "hum" flew out of his mouth, turning into countless golden runes to trap the skeleton.

Immediately after that, the golden light emitted by the word "Ma" quickly defeated the glow of the colorful Xia Yi.

Then Luo Yan raised his left hand and accepted the female cultivator's colorful Xia clothes.

When the black-clothed nun saw that the treasure had been snatched, she was even more crazy, and she spit out two mouthfuls of essence blood on the Seven Treasure Glass Umbrella, wanting to break through the encirclement of the golden runes in one fell swoop.

At the same moment, her other hand condensed a black air mass the size of a grinding disc and slammed into Luo Yan's body.

Luo Yan saw that this woman's scheming was so vicious, sighed, and said in a deep voice: "I wanted to spare your life, but you demon beast don't know kindness, then don't blame me for being ruthless." ”

After speaking, he put his middle and index fingers together and aimed a little at the flying nun.

The golden sword Holy Spirit Finger, which fused with the way of speed, sent out a small golden sword that flew towards the nun at a speed that was almost invisible.

By the time the other party found out, it was already late, and only a "poof" sound was heard, and the female cultivator's chest was cold, and the scenery behind her could be seen from the blood hole in front of her.

With a scream, a small black snake flew out of the fallen corpse and fled in panic.

Luo Yan's lips moved slightly, and immediately changed the magic trick, and the golden light of the word "Ma" spit out from his mouth wrapped the black snake like a huge net, turning it into ashes in an instant.