The sword light was extremely fast, and it slashed three Yuan Babies in the blink of an eye, but unexpectedly, only the first monk's defensive magic weapon was completely destroyed, and the person was unharmed, and the magic weapons of the other two monks even only flashed. The three of them realized in ecstasy that they had been tricked by Shao Wanqiu, this jade knife was not another jade knife, it was just a pseudo-magic weapon, which also proved from the side that Shao Wanqiu was already at the end of the crossbow, and could only delay time by playing tricks. Thinking that the heaven-level space magic weapon was already within reach, the three Yuan Babies immediately started again, and at this time, the other two people in the distance also rushed over.

The golden magic weapon on Shao Wanqiu's body suddenly shone brightly, and he used his spiritual power to spread his voice far away: "Qianqiu Sect disciple listen to the order, I am the Great Elder Shao Wanqiu, the sect has been defeated, the survivors flee quickly, and they will repay this revenge in the future! I wish to live with the sect and the deceased, the old man is here to thank you! We will go on the road together!"

The five Yuan Babies who were besieging Shao Wanqiu suddenly felt a strong uneasiness in their hearts, and two of them even flew back immediately.

At this moment, Shao Wanqiu shouted: "Liu Qin's two junior brothers, the old man has avenged you!"

Immediately, a huge spiritual power suddenly burst out, and Shao Wanqiu, along with his heaven-level defensive magic weapon, exploded at the same time!

The late Yuanying monk and the powerful explosion of the heaven-level magic weapon instantly formed a huge mushroom cloud in the air, and the Yuanying monk who participated in the siege of Shao Wanqiu was completely destroyed, and it seemed that no one survived, and the wind spread rapidly in all directions, and the nearby clouds were directly blown away. The Jindan monks who were fighting fiercely in the middle sky were first swept down by the gangfeng, and then they were affected by the powerful spiritual power, and on the sphere centered on the self-explosion point, hundreds of monks fell one after another as if it were raining, and most of them had already died before they hit the ground.

The peaks of the Thousand Gullies Peak also became full of holes, countless boulders shot in the opposite direction, and the pavilion trees were scattered to the periphery like a devastating and decaying body.

Even the Monk Tsukiji on the ground a little farther away suffered heavy casualties, and few survivors survived.

In the face of the sudden tragedy, all the monks were silent.

After a few breaths, the dust settled, and the earth-shattering shouts erupted again on the battlefield.

At this moment, the two sides of the war were all wiped out, and most of the Jindan disciples were killed or wounded, which was a good time for the low-level monks of the Northern Alliance to snatch the spoils of war, while the monks of the Qianqiu Gate and the Southern Region were fleeing for their lives, and there were very few people who could coexist with the sect. Despite this, those monks who fought desperately until the last moment and then chose to blow themselves up and die still left an indelible impression on both sides of the war.

Next, all the monks of the Northern Alliance on the periphery rushed to the vicinity of the peak of the Thousand Gullies Peak, where there were Yuan Ying, Jin Dan and a large number of dead foundation building monks, storage bags and magic weapons were everywhere, and countless people joined the team to rob them, and even fought with their own monks for this.

In the chaos, no one noticed that there was a Yuan Infant whose body was destroyed in mid-air, he was wearing a strange invisible robe, holding his storage ring in his left hand, his divine sense quickly swept over a radius of several miles, and then he locked on to one direction, flew there and held another storage ring in his arms, and then flew away without hesitating a lot of spiritual energy, and disappeared into the distant sky in a few flashes.

"What?Space Heaven-level Magic Weapon!" Zhao Jin, the commander-in-chief of the Northern Alliance, was so shocked that he stood up directly from his seat after receiving the report from several Jindan monks, and even ignored the news that the Northern Alliance's Yuanying army had been wiped out.

"Immediately send a disciple of Jindan to block the Thousand Gullies Peak, not to let go of any monk in this area, and then search all the combatants, be sure to find Shao Wanqiu's storage ring!"

After issuing several orders one after another, Zhao Jin was still not at ease, he personally rushed to the foot of Qianqi Peak as soon as possible, according to what the disciples of Jin Dan said, Shao Wanqiu only blew himself up with that heaven-level defensive magic weapon, but it is impossible for the storage ring to be destroyed as a space magic weapon, and the heaven-level magic weapon Xiao Yu Dao must still be inside. In any case, Zhao Jin must get this rare treasure.

At this time, the battle was nearing its end, and there were only a few places left in the Qianqiu Gate that were still resisting sporadically. After a large number of Jindan monks arrived, the rest of the fighting basically became an internal war of the Northern Alliance, just to grab the spoils of war.

After sweeping a radius of several miles with a powerful divine sense, Zhao Jin let out a strange "Huh!". There seemed to be a trace of the burning spiritual power of the Yuan Infant in the surrounding air, which was completely different from the spiritual power residue of the self-explosion. If there was a monk's body damaged and Yuan Ying escaped before Shao Wanqiu's self-explosion, then the traces would inevitably be swept away by the self-explosion shock wave behind, so this trace was definitely left after the self-explosion. That is to say, after Shao Wanqiu's self-explosion, there was a Yuanying monk whose body was damaged, but Yuanying still existed, and then he didn't flee back to the Northern Alliance command post for some reason, but chose to escape quietly! There are definitely ghosts among them!

"Hmph!" Zhao Jin couldn't help but snort coldly, this person must have found the storage ring containing the space heaven-level magic weapon, and then chose to abscond only if he wanted to swallow it alone.

Thinking of this, he waved the sleeves of his robe and instructed the Jindan monk next to him: "Continue to search, I would rather kill by mistake than let go." After speaking, he took out a messenger, pasted it on his forehead and entered a message, and then injected spiritual power into it, and the messenger slowly turned into ashes.

Thousands of miles away in the Wuji Sect Communication Hall, a piece of jade in front of the elder on duty suddenly appeared on a piece of jade, it was the encrypted text from Zhao Jin, and the elder on duty immediately reported it to the head of the Wuji Sect. Subsequently, Wuji Sect issued a secret order to immediately investigate all the Yuan Babies who participated in the Battle of Qianqiumen to see whose soul lamp had not been extinguished among the seven monks who besieged Shao Wanqiu.

When the Seven Yuan Babies were besieging Shao Wanqiu, Zhou Xiang's team took advantage of the chaos to sneak into a forest, quickly changed into the robes of the Southern District, and flew out in the team of fleeing monks. After Shao Wanqiu blew himself up, no one in the Northern Alliance took care of them, and the five of them urged the magic weapon to flee with all their might, and when Zhao Jin got the news and rushed to the top of the Thousand Gully Peak, they had already escaped from the control of the Northern Alliance.

Next, Zhao Jin put all his energy into the matter of searching for the treasures of the Qianqiu Gate space, and the team of monks who were originally used for pursuit was also transferred to the periphery of the Thousand Gullies Peak to carry out a carpet search, in his eyes, the space heaven-level magic weapon was much more important than those remnant monks in the Southern District.

Zhou Xiang still maintained the formation when they fled, because there were too many monks in the southern region, and the northern alliance did not send anyone to chase them, so they flew out of the land of a hundred miles smoothly. At this time, it was rare to see the monks of the Southern District around, after all, everyone fled in different directions, and the speed was also fast and slow, and after they dispersed to the vast area, they seemed sparse, and after escaping for a distance, there were no people around.

After flying over a large river, they entered a mountainous area, and it was getting late at night, and everyone was a little tired, so they descended into the dense forest to prepare for repair.

The trees here are extremely tall and shade the sky. The ground was covered with shrubs and weeds several feet high, and it looked like a desolate place that no one had ever set foot on.

Everyone cleared a clean area in the forest, set up tents to arrange formation prohibitions, and after finishing their work, they gathered together to take out the seizure, and after dividing the spirit stone magic weapons in it, they selected the storage bags with exquisite workmanship and excellent quality to replace the inferior products issued by the Northern Alliance.

"Fuck Beimeng, I will definitely give them a good look if I have a chance in the future. Han Er threw away the storage bag issued by Beimeng from a distance, and scolded bitterly in his mouth.

"Let's wait until you cultivate to the point of becoming a god, and even if you become a god, it is estimated that you will not be able to take revenge, because there are too many top monks in the Northern Alliance. Han Da struck.

"Then I can't sneak attack?" Han Er muttered dissatisfiedly.

"Brother Zhou, can you announce the plan to make the antidote? After all, we still have erysipelas on our bodies. Ding Naiqiang changed into a cyan robe, sat there and asked.

"Plan, hehe!" Zhou Xiang smiled when he heard this, and waved his hand to send a porcelain bottle over, "What is contained in this porcelain bottle is the plan! I want to apologize to Brother Ding, in fact, the antidote has been successfully refined on the basis of the poison pill." It's just that the situation was special at that time, so I didn't tell Brother Ding!"

"What?" Ding Naiqiang was taken aback, and then he was ecstatic, "It turns out that you already have an antidote! Could it be that Brother Zhou is a Dan Master?"

"Haha! How can I have that ability!" Zhou Xiang pointed to Shen Wanqing who was sitting beside him, "This Shen girl is the authentic disciple of the Danshi family!"

"This?" Ding Naiqiang was still a little incredulous

"Eat it quickly, you don't suspect that the pill is fake, right?" Han Er urged on the side.

"That's not it, who would take a second-grade pill to deceive people?" Ding Naiqiang replied while taking the pill in front of everyone, and after a while, his face was happy, and then he said helplessly: "I bother you Taoist friends to protect the Dharma below." With that, he slipped into the tent.

Everyone laughed when they heard this, knowing that he was going to improve his cultivation. So everyone began to take turns guarding in pairs, while the others went back to the tent to wash themselves, change into the clean clothes they had seized, and meditate and rest