Tu Jiao stood on one side with a jade slip in his hand, and after a while, he saw that Han Li's aura faded, so he bowed slightly and said, "Brother Han, are you worried about your clansmen?"

Han Li nodded slightly: "Well, according to the monk surnamed Lan, the alien race has repeatedly attacked many secret sects of our human race, and it has become more and more frequent in recent years. Although I left some behind, if those aliens really have the heart to do something, it will not be ...... Hmph, Han wants to see with his own eyes what these aliens are capable of. At the end, Han Li's eyes narrowed, and he stopped speaking.

"Brother Han doesn't have to worry too much, what these aliens are trying to do is nothing more than some methods of crossing the tribulation or auxiliary elixirs, and the nobles have Mahayana monks in charge, and there are harassments, but if they fight for their lives, they may not be able to get anything good from it. Although Tu Jiao was holding his words, he also secretly speculated in his heart, if those alien monks were trying to be ordinary things, God knows how many elixir treasures Han Li had left behind for the clan before he ascended, after all, the spirit world has known for tens of thousands of years that there is only such a monk who can soar to the upper realm.

Thinking of the rumors that came out after Han Li's ascension back then, Tu Jiao couldn't help but secretly smack his tongue in his heart. Especially some old monsters who have cultivated to his level, when they encounter pill treasures that are useful for their own calamity or to improve their cultivation, they are all eager for them, and they all have the intention of believing them rather than letting them go, how can these alien races give up.

Thinking of this, Tu Jiao sighed again, if it weren't for the fact that he and Han Li were old friends, and this time he happened to meet Liuli in Guanghan, he must have been wiped out in the next Heavenly Tribulation, but now......

"They didn't directly attack Qingyuan Palace, they should still have some scruples, Liqing Palace was founded by Yinyue, a girl, and it is not surprising that it was invaded. ”

"It seems that Brother Han has already made up his mind about this, so he will not say anything about it, if it can be used in my place, Brother Han can only command. Tu Jiao was affectionate and indifferent, and said with a hand.

"Tu Daoyou has a heart, but let's rush back to the human race as soon as possible, now that the invasions are so frequent, Han doesn't want the front foot clan to have an accident, and we only arrived on the back foot. It's just that we don't have much Thunder Spirit Crystal left now, and we can't drive the teleportation thunder array a few more times. ”

"I also have some wind attribute high-grade spirit stones here, which have the same attributes as this Yifeng boat, and after installing them, they can increase the speed by a few times, although they are still not as good as Lei Dun, but they are enough to send us to the noble territory as soon as possible. ”

"Okay, then there is Lao Tu Daoyou. ”

"It should be. ”

After speaking, Tu Jiao flipped his hands, and two wind spirit stones appeared in his palm, and then two white and misty spiritual lights shot at the front and back of the spirit boat respectively, and landed on the mechanism that had already been set up.

Tu Jiao pinched a trick into the body of the boat, only to see the Yifeng Boat flashing suddenly, and then the speed increased greatly, and a few flashes disappeared into the sky.

A few months later, in the sky above a mineral vein, three Terran monks and a foreign race with wings on their backs were inseparable, the Terran monks were two men and a woman, the female was dressed in white Sheng Xue, controlling nine flying swords and fighting with each other, and the remaining two male cultivators, one with a face like a crown of jade, with a three-foot long hair, holding a magic weapon with a purple brush, kept writing and drawing in the air, and one character flew to the opposite side, blocking part of the attack. The remaining old man was missing an arm, his face flushed, and he was controlling a treasure above his head, releasing several golden horse-headed phantoms, which revolved around the three of them.

The alien race on the opposite side kept changing positions, and their fists came out together, and they actually resisted the momentum of the three people on the opposite side at the same time. Suddenly, the two-winged alien grinned, and the figure disappeared into the air again, and the flying sword of the woman in white stabbed into the void at once.

"Not good!" With a squeak, the flying sword of the woman in white flew back into the air, turning into nine sword lights to cover the three of them tightly, and the flying sword protected the three of them like a streamer.

"Hehe, I'm very careful, if it weren't for the fact that this seat had taken a fancy to Fairy Yang, how could I have kept you until now?" The figure of the two-winged alien appeared on the other side like a ghost, and said with a smile, and his voice was as ugly as grinding iron.

"Yejin, how can Fairy Yang be touched! You are just in the realm of the middle stage of the merger, so you are so big, we have one middle and two early stages, and we are really afraid that you will not succeed? Although Du Mou carelessly fell for your conspiracy and lost an arm, do you really think that you can keep us with your own strength? Or do you want to provoke a war between the two races?!" The old man among the Terran monks said a few words to Yejin with an angry face, although he did not deliberately increase the volume, but it sounded like a bell in everyone's ears.

"Du Daoyou is really good at holding on, I cut off an arm, and hit my bones, at this time, your mana can be used fifty percent is good, I don't know how long you can last? It is better to hand over the treasure, I let Du Daoyou and Shi Daoyou leave, how about it?" Yejin licked his lips, smiled, and then raised his head suddenly, stretched his arms horizontally, and then a terrifying aura surged out of his body.

"What!"

"Late merger!"

The female cultivator surnamed Yang and the monk surnamed Shi exclaimed at the same time.

The old man surnamed Du moved his throat slightly, and muttered: "In the late stage of the merger, isn't this guy just in the middle stage of the advanced stage for hundreds of years, how can it be ......", only on his own side can he withstand the attack of the other party, if he can't resist the Yaksha clan in the upper and late stages, he can't help but have a trace of horror on his face, and he can't help but retreat in his heart.

The white-clothed woman surnamed Yang's face was pale at the moment, and now with the cultivation of the other party's Yaksha clan in the later stage, her side has almost no chance of winning, thinking of the Yaksha clan's lustful habit of killing and killing, she can't help but tremble, and her face is already bloodless.

Yejin smiled and looked at this side in the air not far away, not caring at all about the expressions of the Terrans here.

"Du Chest, Shi Daoyou, help me protect the Fa. A hint of determination flashed in the eyes of the woman surnamed Yang, and she conveyed a message to the other two.

Without waiting for the two of them to reply, they waved their sleeves and pinched their hands, and their originally pale faces were instantly filled with blood, and the nine flying swords flying around their bodies merged into one and disappeared into their bodies, and then a giant sword phantom several feet large appeared behind him.

Seeing this situation, the old man surnamed Du waved his hand, and the originally weak protective shield brightened up a little, for fear that it would not be enough to make it general, and spit out another mouthful of blood, only to see that the blood was wrapped in a thumb-sized seal that rose when he saw the wind, and released yellow brilliance while spinning, and in less than two breaths, he covered the female cultivator surnamed Yang in it.

"Shi Daoyou, the old man's broken seal can't last long, your Liangyi Zhuxian Pagoda will not come out at this time, and when will it be!"

"Okay, Shi will sacrifice the treasure!" I saw the right hand of the monk surnamed Shi flipped, and a tower-like magic weapon several inches high appeared in the palm of his hand, a total of nine layers of tower body, dazzling and dazzling, as soon as Fang sacrificed, an elephant phantom rose from the tower to the sky, emitting dazzling white light!

"Machine Spirit!"

Yejin floated in the air opposite at first without saying a word, nor did he make any movements, just hugged his arms and sneered, seeing the three Terran monks on the opposite side making a gesture of fighting for his life, his eyes couldn't help but turn cold, until he saw that there was a weapon spirit in the magic weapon of the middle-aged monk surnamed Shi, he flashed, and without waiting for the pagoda to exert his power, he swung a punch with each hand and hit the other party.

The two fists came together, seeing that they were about to hit the monk surnamed Shi, the elephant turned into a nose, spewing out two rays of light respectively, entangled in two fist winds, at the same time, the pagoda came out of black and white light, with the spire of the tower as the center of the circle, turned into a gossip pattern of dozens of zhang.

At this time, the huge sword shadow behind the female cultivator surnamed Yang was already as thick as the substance, and I saw that her right arm was raised flat, and then with a sword finger, it slowly moved to the direction where Yejin was, and the giant sword phantom also burst out with a majestic sword intent, pointing straight to the opposite side.

"It's ...... Yuan Gang Sword! Are you crazy? You actually dare to use this method that will end up together! If you forcibly drive it with your cultivation, it will only hurt me at most, and you will cut off your veins!" A trace of panic flashed in Ye Jin's eyes, and he said in a deep voice to the other side.