Ye Qianqiu planted next to Zhu Xiaoqi, and then, Zhu Xiaoqi's little girl showed an excited expression. This is here to save them!

In Zhu Xiaoqi's eyes, Ye Qianqiu is a strong man. They were all left alone by the young city lord, and they couldn't do anything at all, could they not be strongmen? What's more, Ye Qianqiu was able to make the monk who couldn't see his face clear alive.

Ye Qianqiu got up from the ground, and what came into his eyes was Zhu Xiaoqi's grateful and expectant eyes.

"Senior, help Senior Brother. "Zhu Xiaoqi is a real scumbag, her talent is not in combat.

The disciples of Junhuang Mountain are actually not good at fighting. What they are good at is using poison. However, whether it is Zhu Yi or Zhu Xiaoqi, they are terrifyingly honest, and at this time, they can't think of their killer feature at all.

Help him? Ye Qianqiu glanced at the guy who was fighting with Zhu Yi. No, to be precise, the other party did not fight with Zhu Yi, and they were unilaterally beating Zhu Yi.

If it weren't for Zhu Yi's Tulinggen, who was beaten like this, Zhu Yi would have hung up a long time ago.

Ye Qianqiu just got up, and before he had time to take a hand, he was knocked down again. It was none other than Yan Songya who hurriedly ran from behind.

When Ye Qianqiu was knocked down, Yan Songya also fell. Then the whole person lay on Ye Qianqiu's body and couldn't get up.

"You get up!" Ye Qianqiu was about to cry, it's been this kind of time, and this kind of problem can still occur, is she incompatible with Yan Songya!

Yan Songya was also about to cry, she also remembered, and she had tried many times. But what can she do with weak legs?

In the end, it was with Zhu Xiaoqi's help that Ye Qianqiu got up from the ground with a disgraced face.

Together, Ye Qianqiu found that Zhu Yi was almost at the limit. has been attacked, and can still hold out until this time, Ye Qianqiu feels that Zhu Yi is really buried in Junhuang Mountain. With such a defensive ability, you really should go to Junhuang Mountain to cultivate!

However, if Zhu Yi can't hold on, all the people behind him will be finished. Ye Qianqiu couldn't let Zhu Yi hold on, so he hurriedly pulled Yan Songya, who was sitting on the ground, up.

"What will you be?" Ye Qianqiu hurriedly asked.

Yan Songya was still confused.

Ye Qianqiu felt that he was talking nonsense. When Yan Songya was stunned, Ye Qianqiu suddenly pressed a finger on Yan Songya's head.

Then, Yan Songya's eyes widened.

"Zhu Xiaoqi, you give your spiritual power to your senior brother. Ye Qianqiu ordered while retracting the hand that was pressed on Yan Songya's head.

Zhu Yi's spiritual power was almost exhausted, and now he really needed spiritual power to support his shield.

"I can't do it! I haven't built a foundation yet!" Zhu Xiaoqi hurriedly shook his head.

Zhu Yi was a monk in the Jindan period, and if he wanted to relieve his pressure, he needed a lot of spiritual power. Zhu Xiaoqi has not yet built a foundation, and it is indeed not enough.

"Use this. Ye Qianqiu threw a handful of spirit stones to her: "You can use as many as you can." ”

After speaking, Ye Qianqiu didn't care about Zhu Xiaoqi. This kind of thing about the transmission of spiritual power is basically done by people in the cultivation realm, and there is no need to elaborate on it.

"What about me?" Yan Songya hurriedly asked.

What Ye Qianqiu gave her just now is also an exercise for transmitting spiritual power.

"Give me your spiritual power. Ye Qianqiu replied without thinking about it.

"Can you hold on?"

Although she asked so, Yan Songya's movements were not slow at all, and she directly gave Ye Qianqiu her spiritual power according to the exercises in her mind.

Ye Qianqiu's cultivation is much lower than that of Yan Songya. However, she has the blessing of the spiritual root, and it is not easy for Yan Songya to support the popping leaf Qianqiu.

Moreover, as soon as the spiritual power entered the body, Ye Qianqiu moved.

There were four monks who beat Zhu Yi, and all four of them were from the Jindan period. Ye Qianqiu's target was this monk of the four Jindan periods.

The techniques she uses are not common spells. However, it doesn't matter whether this spell is common or not, everyone is desperate, and no one has the heart to pay attention to these little things.

"You can't do it!" After transferring spiritual power for a long time, Yan Songya didn't even see Ye Qianqiu's spell, and couldn't help but ask.

"It's coming. ”

As soon as Ye Qianqiu's words fell, the body of the Jindan monk closest to them changed. The originally full body suddenly became shriveled, and it was as if the real person had been dried by the air.

At the same time, Ye Qianqiu had an extra ball of water in his hand, and as the water mass grew, the monk's body became more and more shriveled, and in the end, there was only a layer of skin wrapped in bones.

Seeing this scene, Yan Songya swallowed her saliva.

This is not the end, the water mass in Ye Qianqiu's hand slowly disappeared again, and this time it was another Jindan monk who had changed. However, this person did not become shriveled this time, but grew up like crazy.

The monk who was originally in normal shape soon became a fat man.

The corpse-like monk was suffocated by his spiritual power. Falling from mid-air, no spells can be used. As for the fat monk who started after Ye Qianqiu, his body had already begun to explode, and red blood kept spurting out.

This kind of method is simply unseen and unheard of. Seeing the fate of their companions, the remaining two monks hurriedly built a talisman enchantment on their bodies.

"Go on, Ye Qianqiu. After injuring two people, Ye Qianqiu stopped, but Yan Songya was unwilling to stop.

But Ye Qianqiu, who was originally standing, fell to his knees suddenly, gasping frantically. With the cultivation of the foundation building period, forcibly extracting the water vapor from the body of a person whose cultivation is so much higher than her own has already overloaded her. Not to mention, Ye Qianqiu's body still has the secret wounds that he desperately left behind to deal with that faceless boss before.

It's the limit to be able to do this.

"My spiritual power hasn't been used up yet, you hurry up. Yan Songya wanted to pick up Ye Qianqiu.

Unfortunately, she couldn't.

Ye Qianqiu, who was kneeling on the ground, grinded her teeth, if her cultivation was higher, even if she had the cultivation of the Void Dan Period, with the assistance of Yan Songya, she would at least be able to take down the other two people.

Ye Qianqiu didn't move, and Zhu Yi had no combat effectiveness.

The remaining two Jindan monks glanced at each other, and they didn't need to communicate at all, they knew what to do. Zhu Yi's shield was broken, and Zhu Xiaoqi was already unconscious. In the end, Ye Qianqiu could only close his eyes when he looked at the spell that was coming towards him.

"Get out!" Wei Lingkong's cold drink regained Ye Qianqiu's hope.

Ye Qianqiu opened his eyes, and Wei Lingkong, who had been fighting with sword cultivation before, had already stood in front of Ye Qianqiu at some point. The spell that attacked Ye Qianqiu before was also blocked by Wei Lingkong.

Ye Qianqiu breathed a sigh of relief, and his gaze was aimed at the distance, where the sword cultivator had already fallen. These two Jindan monks were the last of the attackers to stand.

The monks of the Jindan period are really incomparable with those of the Yuan infant stage. What's more, standing in front of them was Wei Lingkong, a monk born for battle.

Therefore, the two monks who had beaten Zhu Yi before had no power to fight back, in front of Wei Lingkong, would not have the power to fight back.

。 Sogou