It seems that the clouds are light and light, but in fact, his heart collapses, "I am fighting with a hundred people, this red sun, this sword, who holds the stick!" The dense attack made any monk collapse, if he hadn't advanced to the middle stage of foundation building, I am afraid it would be difficult to get out!

"Boom, boom, crackle!"

A few attacks missed, emitting an incessant roar, but most of the attacks followed like shadows, following Zhang Qingyun back and forth in the air!

Zhang Qingyun dodged in stride, his fan body shone brightly, and he came to the front of a group of qi refining cultivators, like a tiger like a flock of sheep, and with a palm of his left hand, he "snapped" a qi refining monk in front of him and flew more than ten feet, and landed without a sound, and fell!

"Poof"

A Qi refining cultivator looked at it with a frightened face, the fan in front of him was getting closer and closer, but in an instant, the entire head flew away diagonally, flying in the air with a large piece of blood, splashing the blood of the monk next to him!

"Ka"

A Qi Refining Cultivator's chest was sunken, making a sound of bone cracking, and in just a few breaths, there was no more breath in and out!

"Ah, my cultivation!"

A dantian that concentrated on this white-clothed monk ruined his cultivation and made him sound painful and unwilling.

However, with a single stick of incense, more than 100 monks have already killed and injured more than 20 people! Looking at the wreckage everywhere, all the Qi Refining Cultivators were all terrified, and Zhang Qingyun made them truly understand the gap between Qi Refining and Foundation Building!

Tong Qingyue can't stand it anymore, these are all direct subordinates of Sunset Valley, unlike the three major factions such as the corner sects, if there are too many casualties, all the sects will join forces to hold them accountable, even her grandfather Tong Ge is not easy to explain!

"You guys stand back, Senior Brother Qin, don't leave your hands!"

The cold voice carried a hint of annoyance, and then motioned for Qin Qingyuan to lead the foundation building monk first.

"Qingxuan Three Slashes!"

"Mixed Sun"

Several people have tried their best, and the sect's peerless learning is even more continuous playing, and even more without saying a word, quietly being around the scene, from time to time playing something similar to a magic weapon!

"Shameless, that little thief, dare to show up in a fight!"

Many magic weapons and secret techniques followed, but Zhang Qingyun's face did not change, he rushed into the crowd alone, shuttling back and forth, using many qi refining monks to avoid damage, several foundation building monks made difficulties, and their faces were difficult to look at, which can be described as angry and furious!

"If you have the ability to come in, see that I don't fight, you are dizzy, looking for teeth all over the ground!"

Zhang Qingyun is-for-tat, not to be outdone!

"Is it tolerable or unbearable, hit him!"

"All the Qi Refining Cultivators retreat! If you stop them, I'll kill them all!"

Just when the crowd was excited, Tong Qingyue tried her best to disagree with the public, and then pointed to Li Hongxue and Qingyouyuan, who fell to the ground and vomited blood, to threaten Zhang Qingyun.

"You also stand back, Senior Sister Li, you protect them to retreat first, and I will meet them!"

Zhang Qingyun's eyes narrowed slightly, and he shouted!

He was already depressed, his friends were seriously injured and dying, and now he was coerced again and again, which made him move the real fire! His hands flashed brightly, and a powerful sense of oppression suddenly burst out!

"The Clutches of the Dancing Spirit"

"Burning Sea Sunset Palm"

"Finger of the Overlord"

"Qingyuan Three Slashes"

Zhang Qingyun's blow, just talking about the momentum made a group of early foundation building monks embarrassed, and they had no choice but to join forces to fight the town faction, even the cold and noble Tong Qingyue also used an attack at the bottom of the box!

Under the condensation of Tong Qingyue's mana, a palm full of blazing flames appeared, accompanied by a two-foot imperial finger and a three-zhang cyan sword light, flying towards Zhang Qingyun!

"Boom Boom"

Zhang Qingyun danced his hands one after another, the purple palm prints were frequently struck, and the rather fierce attacks were endless, stopping everyone's attacks!

Immediately, there was dust all around, Zhang Qingyun took the opportunity to flee backwards, there were too many people on the other side, he didn't want to expose his strength too much, unless he could wipe them all out, he still understood the truth of the big wind!

Suddenly, Zhang Qingyun stopped suddenly, took a few steps back, stretched out his right hand and touched the fair-skinned neck, and after a breath, blood began to ooze from the neck!

"Good Risk"

Zhang Qingyun, whose face was in the ground, patted his chest, and the moment he just fled from the battlefield, a strong uneasiness surged into his heart, prompting him to stop directly!

"It must be them!"

Seeing the transparent fishing line that was dense in front of him and as thin as a hair, Zhang Qingyun was secretly frightened, and a spiritual light suddenly crossed his mind, and he suddenly thought that the other party still had it, and the three foundation building monks only showed their faces at first, and then fiddled around the battlefield!

"Gone!

Looking around, there was no trace of the three of them, Zhang Qingyun also sighed a little at Tong Qingyue's meticulousness, first took the lead, making the scene chaotic, and secretly asked a few people to set up an ambush, waiting for them to flee for their lives......

"Smack"

Just when Zhang Qingyun was stunned, a white figure appeared behind him, silent! This person hit Zhang Qingyun's vest with one palm, knocking him two feet away!

"Look for death!"

Zhang Qingyun, who was spitting blood from his mouth, turned around and glanced at him coldly, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, the purple light in his hands swayed, and there was a faint lightning flash, and then the wind under his feet struck at an incredible angle of the man in white!

"The spirit snake is out of the hole!"

The white-clothed man's heart tightened, and he retreated a few feet back, swimming like a spirit snake with one hand, and with just one breath, he transformed into a two-foot blue spirit snake, opening his fangs and rushing forward!

"Smack"

Zhang Qingyun's hands were wrapped in purple light, and with a sudden wave, he slapped the spirit snake away with just one palm!

"Hugh is arrogant!"

Tong Qingyue and the others on the side also changed their faces, Zhang Qingyun's strength was a little bit known, and after a little thought, they already knew that the white-clothed monk was not his opponent, and they came to support one after another!

But he was still a step late, and he saw Zhang Qingyun's hands, emitting a glittering purple light, and lightning flashed from time to time, as if a god descended to earth!

"Smack"

The left hand slapped the palm of the man in white on the heavenly spirit cover, and the right hand slammed into his chest, making a "Titicak" bone cracking sound!

The man in white was killed on the spot!

"Thief dog guts!"

"Take him down, a thousand cuts!"

Everyone talked about it, and the crowd rose up!

"Outnumbered, the wind is howling!"

Seeing the people behind him with their teeth and claws, their faces were hideous, Zhang Qingyun's face turned dark, he muttered to himself, and fled in a hurry!

Tap the storage bag and take out the quaint copper seal, throw it forward, and smash the transparent silk thread in front of you!

"Boom"

After a sound, Zhang Qingyun's complexion changed drastically, and the sudden change made him hesitate!

"How is that possible!"

The ancient copper seal is like a thousand pounds, and there is a faint feeling of invincibility, after smashing into the transparent silk thread, the silk thread is pressed into a bow, and it just takes a breath and bounces towards Zhang Qingyun at a more rapid speed!

"Boom"

Zhang Qingyun stretched out his hand to slow down the speed of the copper seal, and at this time, the people who came to support behind him, colorful attacks, bombarded Zhang Qingyun's body fiercely!

"Bell"

The cyan sword light was the first to hit his vest and slashed at the "Golden Silk Armor" that he had long forgotten, making a crisp impact sound, knocking Zhang Qingyun several feet away in just an instant!

At the moment when he was about to fall to the ground, Zhang Qingyun supported the ground with one hand, a front flip was slightly unloaded, and the afterglow saw that there was blue light on his side, and there was a faint sense of oppression above his head, and there was a scorching breath behind him!

"Boom Boom"

Frightened, Zhang Qingyun hurriedly opened the thunder cover, and the demon bone shield instantly enlarged to zhang long, intercepting everyone's continuous attacks!

"Too much deception!"

Reaching out to wipe away the blood from the corner of his mouth, he knew that he could not break the deadlock with the attack of the bronze seal alone, so he simply attacked the surrounding trees and sand frantically, and for a time the ancient trees were broken, the dust was everywhere, and the sound of bombardment was endless!

"Bang Bang Bang"

There was a lot of fire all around, and many magic weapons exploded one after another, and the dense silk threads were broken by the huge force and scattered all over the ground!

"My heart!"

Everyone held up the mana shield one after another, dodged the explosion, and retreated violently, and a foundation building monk was in the explosion range, and while being swept away by the firelight, he didn't forget to slap his leg and scream in pain!

It turned out that this was a beast monk, and when everyone was fighting, he quietly cultivated the bloodthirsty bee that he had cultivated for many years and regarded as a treasure, ambushing near the transparent silk thread, trying to find an opportunity to sneak attack Zhang Qingyun!

Unexpectedly, this sudden explosion not only broke his thoughts, but also killed all his baby bumps!

Under the double blow of body and spirit, the monk burst into tears, sat on the sidelines and cried!

"Useless things, don't chase them yet!"

The ugliness of this monk made Tong Qingyue extremely disgusted, and she wanted to slap him to death with one palm, but for the sake of the overall situation, she could only turn a blind eye and shouted to several people around her.

With the help of the serial explosions of the magic weapon, Zhang Qingyun had already broken away from the encirclement of everyone, and he felt a little urgent, just because there was only a quarter of an hour left before the two-year period!

"Huh, what is this?"

Zhang Qingyun, who was flying with all his might, did not see anyone along the way, but suddenly found that there was a rather familiar corpse on the ground in front of him!