Lu Xingyao stared at the scene below without blinking.

Bo Yan wrote a six in her palm, and then winked at her a few times.

She understood what Bo Yan meant, the remaining three people below were all cultivators of the sixth layer of Qi training, and it would definitely not take long to deal with that young man who was at the fifth level of Qi cultivation and even the end of the strong crossbow.

She obviously didn't want to get involved in this, after all, no matter how much Xingyun Sect got the real Immortal Cultivation Realm, it was definitely a behemoth in this Fulong Ridge.

Rescue, the disciples of this Xingyun Sect may not be able to afford a small sect like them, and maybe they will feel that they have lost the face of the sect in front of them, and they may not necessarily be grateful to them.

If he doesn't save it, if he escapes, and he knows that they are watching, he doesn't know what will happen.

A person who can take out such a astrolabe must have other monks behind him, and maybe there will be some props to escape from his life. It's just that it won't be taken out until it's a matter of life and death.

In that case, they might as well not make a noise and be an unnoticed bystander on this tree.

It's a pity that apparently their luck is a little bit not good.

In order to deal with the three wolf-like monks, the young man grabbed a handful of golden balls from his storage bag, threw them with a flip of his wrist. The effect of this round ball is somewhat similar to the two that Lu Xingyao was given in the market, but the one in her hand is just a child's toy, but the thunder bomb thrown by this young man is indeed enough to deter monks above the fifth level of Qi cultivation.

The three men retreated almost instinctively.

The thunderbolts that had been thrown out had no chance of being recovered, and one of them was rolling down on the tree they were on.

Rao is thin face is not bad at cultivating qi, and at this time, she couldn't help but scold secretly, she directly picked up Lu Xingyao, and it had been transferred to another tree about ten meters away in a rise and fall.

The aftermath of the explosion when the thunderbolt exploded can still make people feel a terrifying heat.

Although the three monks dodged the most direct frontal attacks, they still couldn't help but burn their skin, and the one with the worst luck was directly swept away by the heat wave that swept from behind.

But these people can still be called battle-hardened.

A small net appeared in the hand of the monk closest to the young man, and this thing, which at first glance looked like a shabby fishing net, grew directly in the air, and wound towards the young man, and between his already tattered Taoist robes, a little light blue light suddenly brightened, forming a translucent shell that wrapped him whole, and the fishing net fell on this cover, but unfortunately, no matter how hard he shrank and pulled, he could not tear this shell apart.

The strange thing is that this young man didn't know why he didn't use the protection of this shell to use any teleportation-type talisman, but turned around and shouted to Bo Yan, who had fallen from the tree at this time-

"Fellow Daoist, I am the son of the Lord of Qingyan Mountain of the Xingyun Sect, if Fellow Daoist can help me get out of danger, I will definitely be rewarded. ”

Bo Yan pulled out his sword.

Her sword was drawn even before the young man's shout.

Since the traces of the two of them were discovered, Bo Yan had already made a choice, in fact, it was not impossible to say that it was impossible to go directly, but obviously she was not a person who liked to keep hidden dangers, and she was inevitably uneasy not to watch the two groups of people distinguish between the winners and losers, and it was obvious that the decision she made was to help the young man of the Xingyun Sect.

"I said chick, you guys are stupid to pay protection money, what good can you do to help him, but it's different to cooperate with us......"

"There are a lot of good things on this kid......"

It's a pity that before he finished speaking, Bo Yan's sword had already attacked.

The seventh layer of Qi training and the sixth layer of Qi training both belong to the middle stage of Qi training, but their strength is definitely not a level, not to mention that Bo Yan cultivates a sword, and her sword does not have the weakness in the inherent impression of women, but is full of sharp destructive power.

Among the remaining three monks who practiced qi at the sixth level, one was a strong man with a hideous face, one was a scholar who looked a little elegant, and the other was a camel with an unsightly appearance, and the sword with a thin face pointed at the scholar, the moment the aura shield on his body collided with the tip of the sword, a white light emitted from the protective shield, but immediately after the gluttonous eyes on the hilt of the sword in her hand flashed red, the sword momentum increased suddenly, and the protective shield was made by a person who cultivated a layer lower, and it sank into a pit.

Then it suddenly shattered.

"Old Five, help me stop it. ”

Hearing his words, the animal skin bracer on the strong man's wrist flashed with metallic light, directly meeting Bo Yan's sword blade, the devastating sword move stagnated when it touched the bracer, and the strong reaction force made Bo Yan's face not look so good for a moment, but she snorted lightly, and the continuous attacks were wrapped up like flowing water.

It's not as fierce as before, but it has a feeling that one blow is more difficult to resist than the other.

The choice to attack the scholar was not because he seemed to be the best bully.

Rather, he was the one who controlled the net that shrouded the young man, and in the attack of the thin face, he suddenly did not replenish his spiritual power into the net for a moment, and at this time, the young man seemed to have come out of trouble.

However, the man did not choose to continue to flee directly, but once again took out a stack of talismans from the storage bag and threw them at the scholar and the camel respectively.

This time it wasn't a fireball talisman, nor was it any of the thirty or so talismans I had bought at that stall.

The thunder light jumped through the forest and directly surrounded the two people.

Lu Xingyao could see that Bo Yan didn't have many attack weapons, but she cultivated the way of the sword, and one sword per person was enough.

The strong man's body looked strong, but Bo Yan's attack was obviously more orderly.

Or that her kendo looks like a foundation laid since childhood, and the four or two thousand catties are vividly reflected in the tip of her sword, and the strong man has wanted to rely on brute force to fight in close quarters countless times, but he was always picked off by Bo Yan's sword.

There were already signs that the victory and defeat here were going to be divided, which made the young man feel relieved.

To deal with three monks who were higher than him, this young man had no chance to counterattack, but at this time, one person had already fallen behind, and he only needed to deal with two people, so it would be much easier.

His astrolabe consumed too much of his spiritual power, but he just stuffed a Huiyuan Pill into his mouth at the moment when the small net was taken away, and at this time, his spiritual power had slowly regained its spiritual power, and with so many magic weapons and pills, it was not difficult to use one against two.