Qin Shu's momentum soared to the sky, making Wei Changsheng feel like he was on the edge of his heart.

How can the gap between the first-level realms be so big? Wei Changsheng was afraid, but at this time, how could he be allowed to retreat, so he could only force himself.

Qin Shu rushed forward and played a sword flower out of hatred, which was beautiful and easy to use.

I saw that Wei Changsheng's clothes were broken, and a few sword marks fell on his chest, and the smell of blood was permeating.

"Next sword, cut your heart and lungs!"

Qin Shujian's eyebrows were upside down, and he put down his cruel words.

Ouyang Jingyi wrapped a whip around Wei Changsheng's left wrist, preventing him from escaping.

Wei Changsheng was really forced into a desperate situation at this time, so he could only continue to urge the immortal power and repair the wounds on his body with his fighting spirit.

But the old wounds healed, Qin Shu came again with a sword, Wei Changsheng tried his best to dodge, but he still kept adding wounds, and he was healed and recovered.

"I want to see if your evil skills are really healed from all your injuries, and there is no price!" Qin Shu said coldly.

Wei Changsheng secretly complained in his heart, how could the Immortal Skill really be unlimited? Although it could repair the wound, it also had to lose a lot of fighting energy, Wei Changsheng now felt that his qi was about to dry up, and his face was gradually pale.

Qin Shu was pressing on Wei Changsheng step by step, but Chi Yan and Xiao Yao were not optimistic.

As time passed, the gap between the realms became bigger and bigger, and the three of them became more and more difficult to fight Wei Changsheng.

"My good man, this Li Yicheng is also a fierce man, a Qi cultivation realm can pass in the hands of a monk in the solid formation period, and he is also a genius when he spreads out. Xiao Yao took the time to take a sip, looked at Li Yi, who was entangled with Wei Changsheng, and smacked his tongue.

"That's right, Senior Brother Li is very powerful. Ouyang Lan said again.

The constant harassment of flying swords made her, a little girl who was also in the Qi Cultivation Realm, a little difficult, and her forehead was dripping with sweat.

"Hey, if you two are rested, come and help, I can't stand it!" Chi Yan shouted above, although the flame in one hand was extremely flexible in his hand, but it was several levels of realm in comparison, how could it be good to fight like this?

"It's coming!"

Xiao Yao shouted, rose to the sky, and slashed a gourd towards Wei Changsheng like a sword, Wei Changsheng blocked the annoying flame spirit snake bite of the red flame with one hand, and held it high with the other hand to block the treasure gourd that was split, and the body of the solid period was also pressed down a few points from mid-air.

Originally, the monks in the solid formation stage should not be like this, but because Wei Changsheng had already relied on cultivating evil skills to improve his cultivation, and there was no one to fight with him in normal times, he lacked actual combat skills.

And Li Yiregret or Chiyan, Xiao Yao, and even Ouyang Lan have all been honed from life and death, and Li Yiregret is a human being in two lives, and in the harsh combat environment in his previous life, he has sharpened his fighting skills far beyond ordinary people.

In the case that the realm is not enough and the technology is to make up, the three of them can barely trap Wei Changsheng in this battlefield, if he is replaced by an experienced solid stage monk, I am afraid that the situation will be more dangerous than now. Li Jingwei and Yun'er, the strength realm of the two is not much different from Huzun, although Huzun is cultivated by the spirit of the mountains and wilderness, and he is killed in the blood, but the two of them have an advantage in numbers, plus there is a Tang Feng next to him, it is still possible to deal with it, after all, it is not a battle of life and death, as long as it is slowly consumed, Huzun alone is by no means the opponent of the three of them.

"Bang!"

The most tragic is Qin Shu's part, as Wei Changsheng's fighting spirit continues to be consumed, the fighting energy barrier around his body is gradually thinning, and his face is becoming more and more pale.

"Immortal magic? Evil art is evil magic! If it can save you for a while, can it save you for a lifetime?"

Qin Shu condescendingly looked down at Wei Changsheng, who fell to the ground, the wounds on the latter's body were no longer repaired, and the weak fighting spirit was almost gone.

"If the fighting spirit is gone, you can't repair the wounds, right?" Qin Shu stepped on Wei Changsheng's chest, "How many young girls have you killed? Let them become the nutrients for your cultivation? Have you ever heard their wails coming from the dungeon in the middle of the night?"

Wei Changsheng was already so injured that he couldn't speak, and with Qin Shu stepping on his chest, he couldn't open half a word.

And when the cold and resentful words kept spitting out of Qin Shu's mouth, the hatred sword in his hand was flashing with dark red sword light, as if waiting to erupt.

"Senior Brother Qin?" Ouyang Jingyi called tentatively.

Qin Shu suddenly paused on his face, and then seemed to suddenly wake up and looked at Ouyang Jingyi.

"What's wrong?" asked Ouyang Jingyi, she felt that Qin Shu seemed weird.

"No, it's fine. Qin Shu also felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say what he felt.

Neither of them paid attention, and the dark red sword light that seemed to be about to bloom dimmed again.

"Do you have any last words?" Qin Shu looked at Wei Changsheng at his feet again and asked indifferently.

Wei Changsheng opened his mouth.

"Poof!"

With a sword down, Wei Changsheng's head rolled to the side.

"I don't want to hear it. ”

Qin Shu indifferently wiped the blood stains from the hatred on Wei Changsheng's corpse, "Let's go help Senior Sister Lan and them." ”

Ouyang Jingyi was a little dazed, she always felt that Qin Shu was a little different just now.

It's just that Qin Shu flew towards the battlefield of Chiyan, and Ouyang Jingyi had to follow.

"I'll go, this monk in the solid period is different, and the young master is almost cold. Xiao Yao felt a little palpitating and dipped some blood oozing from the wound on his shoulder, and twisted it on his fingers.

"This old boy, if I can use the power of the Solidification Period, I can knock him over with one hand. Chi Yan also came to Xiao Yao's side, gasping for air.

"Hey, aren't you just a little Qi Realm cultivator? Xiao Yao said with a smile.

"You guys, damn it. Wei Changsheng came to the two of them and said coldly.

He was actually teased by these two juniors for a while...... It's all coming to an end, though.

"Break the immortal!"

Wei Changsheng shouted, his hand was wrapped in cyan fighting energy, and he slapped it towards the two, and the layer of fighting energy in his hand exuded a terrifying and violent aura. The two of them were really powerless to win it again, and Ouyang Lan on the other side had no strength to fight again, so he could only stare at the side with wide eyes, and his heartbeat almost stopped.

"Hateful fellow!"

Xiao Yao gritted his teeth, hugged the gourd in front of him, pinched his fingers, and saw that the gourd swelled for a while, becoming the size of the two of them.

But when Wei Changsheng sneered and slapped his palm, a sword was inserted from outside the sky.

"Boom!"

That palm slapped on the body of the sword, the flying sword flew away, and Wei Changsheng's offensive was blocked, and he took two steps back.

"Hurt my junior brother, thief dares!"

There was a sharp reprimand, and a person's long shirt fell from the sky.

The flying sword flew back into his hand, and the blade shone with a dark red sword light.

It was Qin Shu who came to the rescue, and there was no doubt about it.