In the end, the remaining people had to form two camps, resisting each other and hugging each other for warmth, so to speak, except for the scattered monks in the corners, all the remaining monks gathered here. It can account for eighty percent of the total number of people!

Time flies, in this year, the two camps occupy the advantage of numbers, the entire central area has been swept away, the demon beasts in the foundation building period are also forcibly piled to death by the sea of people, but with the horizontal push of everyone, there is no precious elixir in the central area, the spiritual fruit, and the monks are also because of the distribution problem, they fought and even died in defeat.

What is even more frightening is that every day there are monks who die inexplicably, I don't know what they died at the hands of what kind of death, which is terrifying, and as time goes by, this strange atmosphere gradually envelops the two camps! The defeated people and sects are more and more dissatisfied with the victors, and they also secretly attack the sect that took the lion's share, and the death toll rises sharply for a while.

At this time, Zhang Qingyun met two uninvited guests, this year, the female scale leopard is incapacitated, the injury has not healed, it is Zhang Qingyun who is responsible for playing some game and demon beasts to bring to the scale leopards, today he just went out not long ago, was surrounded by two monks one after the other, in the middle.

Zhang Qingyun held a three-star fan in his hand and confronted the two, standing on the open space with a gloomy face, the powerful aura of the three of them made the surrounding wind flutter irregularly, and the breeze swept his cheeks from time to time, with a slightly pungent fragrant taste, he carefully looked at the two opposite.

Both of them were wearing hats, and the person in front of them was dressed in green clothes, looking at the thin figure, calloused hands, and took out a sword with a red body, and there was a grain character at the hilt, and the sword body was glowing with a not very strong red light.

Zhang Qingyun was silent, but his mind was running wildly, the person in front of him was at least good at using swords, and he might even be a swordsman in the world, and he might be more powerful in melee attacks.

The person behind him was dressed in purple, his figure was very burly, and there were two mountain axes in his hands, which were extremely sharp and exuded a slight chill.

Judging from the clothes, it is obvious that the two are not from the same sect, and they may have formed a team to rob the lone monks.

Between the confrontation between the three of them, Zhang Qingyun now only wants to protect the female scale leopard family, and does not want to have extraneous branches, and said indifferently as usual, "The two of you have never appeared in Zhang, but it's good" Zhang Qingyun is loose on the outside and tight on the inside, and his spirit has always been at his peak, and his divine sense is extravagant and vigilant about the surrounding situation.

The two of them didn't answer, and they didn't have the slightest intention of attacking, but the monk in Tsing Yi kept stroking his red long sword, as if he was a man who was obsessed with swords, for him it was not only a sword, but everything to him.

The two didn't reply, and the atmosphere in the field became weird, Zhang Qingyun walked up slowly, moved his body, and formed a corner with the two, preventing the two from hitting him back and forth.

During this movement, Zhang Qingyun kept observing the two of them to prevent them from suddenly breaking out, and seeing that the two of them did not make too many movements, he performed a water curtain technique on himself, and the blue light shrouded his whole body in an instant.

"If you want to fight, you will fight, if you don't fight, you will disperse, is it fun to surround me in the middle?" Zhang Qingyun looked a little impatient.

The monk in Tsing Yi slowly walked forward with his sword, and a cold female voice came out under the hat, "How offended, I have to make a move" The sword in his hand slowly stabbed at Zhang Qingyun, this sword seemed to be very slow, as if a young man was playing sword tricks.

However, it was this extremely slow sword that gave Zhang Qingyun a huge pressure, as if no matter how he dodged this sword, he would stab himself, which made Zhang Qingyun quite angry, and he had no choice but to sacrifice the demon bone shield.

The jade demon bone shield on his waist instantly became larger, and the bone shield blocked this sword, but Zhang Qingyun did not show joy, it was just an ordinary sword, and its power and threat were no less than the extremely strong blow of the peak of qi refining!

He felt that he was a little underestimating the monks in the world, it seemed that each monk had his own uniqueness, but it was only not underestimated, although he was not arrogant, but he was still very confident in his own strength.

He chose to defend this blow, but also wanted to see this female monk, how powerful this sword was, and his heart was suddenly full of confidence, the three-star fan waved again and again, the surrounding was dusty, and the continuous wind blades were hidden in the dust, and they attacked the two of them.

At the same time, the strong man in purple was also taken aback, he didn't expect the person in front of him to be so strong! The two mountain axes danced again and again, but the vision was limited, and the angle of the wind blade was even more tricky, every quarter of an hour, his body would be slashed by the wind blade, leaving a trail of blood, and for a while, he was drenched in blood, roaring again and again!

The female monk in Tsing Yi was in the smoke and dust, holding a long sword and slowly blocking all the wind blades that attacked, the movement was slow but light, and for a while it seemed to have a feeling of dancing, which was very beautiful.

At this time, Zhang Qingyun was not ready to stop, this year, more than a group of people came to the Scaly Leopard Cave, after a hard persuasion and mercy, in exchange for the revenge of a larger group of people, after paying the price of blood, he also understood how the cultivation realm should behave.

The purple-clothed strong man couldn't hold on anymore, like a bloody man, even the light of the mountain axe in his hand dimmed a lot, and then he showed a distressed look, gritted his teeth and threw out a second-order high-grade talisman, and stomped his foot fiercely, "Earth Escape Talisman, you are waiting for the senior brother to find you for revenge!" The purple-clothed man was instantly shrouded in a dazzling yellow light and disappeared!

This made Zhang Qingyun stunned for a while, and then it was even more heartbroken, the yellow earth escape charm was a second-order high-grade talisman and beat his chest and said, "I actually used up my earth escape talisman, this, I will definitely not let him go next time we meet!"

The voice of grief and indignation made the nuns on the side fall into a stupor, and they even took other people's things... Fortunately, the angry Zhang Qingyun only cared about beating his chest and inadvertently stopped casting spells.

Seeing that one had already run away, the remaining female monk Zhang Qingyun was also lacking in interest, he was not a person who loved to kill, and said sadly, "You can't be running, in this way, I'll let you go, you give me three spirit grasses" said and stared at the female monk, for fear that she would run away.

The cold opening and dramatic ending made the female monk also stunned, she had never encountered such a situation, nor had she met a mysterious man like Zhang Qingyun, she took out three elixirs and handed them to Zhang Qingyun in a daze, hesitated for a long time, just when Zhang Qingyun was impatient, she sighed fiercely, "You have to be careful, the scale leopard alone can't be saved by you, and now there are monks who have succeeded in building the foundation" Saying that, he moved the lotus step and left.

Putting away the three elixirs, and watching the female monk turn into a black spot and go away, Zhang Qingyun put his hand against his chin, kneading it, frowning and closing his eyes and pondering, "So, now there are monks who have built a foundation, and they want to domesticate and refine the scale leopard, or eat it to consolidate the foundation" The breeze in the mountains and forests was blowing, and Zhang Qingyun, who had been pondering for a long time, walked towards the cave without saying a word.