After the two of them struck a blow against each other, Bai Qingqing did not move like a bell, holding the wind flower obliquely in his hand, standing proudly, with a happy face.

Luo Xuqing snorted, hunched his body and held the big hammer with one hand, and retreated six or seven steps in a row to stabilize his body. And the dark black sledgehammer in his hand has a dim aura, and it seems that it has been hit hard, after all, the wind flower is a spiritual weapon, and it is reasonable for the sledgehammer of the magic weapon to be damaged, this time, Luo Xuqing, who has no magic weapon, is even more anxious.

On the other side, Zhao Jiuge directly attacked the man in the dark cloth, and the violent and cold spiritual power continued to surge towards him, like waves in the river, wave after wave, they were all scattered cultivators, if they wanted the law, they couldn't decide, they couldn't decide if they wanted the magic weapon, and there was still a gap in cultivation, so how could he resist the attack of the sky, and finally in his eyes full of unwillingness, he was slapped by Zhao Jiuge's spiritual light, and died of hatred.

Zhao Jiuge has now also experienced this kind of passion when fighting, but this passion needs to be backed by strong strength, and cultivation and magic weapons are the sources of strength.

A sword shook Luo Xuqing back, Bai Qingqing's eyes lit up, and he stepped lightly, and he was about to continue to step forward, the feeling of sweating just now made Bai Qingqing, who was a little violent, a little fascinated. Luo Xuqing looked at Bai Qingqing in horror, her stunning face looked so terrifying at this moment, her scalp was numb, he knew that the next moment would be when he died.

The pupils did not contract, and the graceful figure continued to expand in front of his eyes. A cold glint flashed in Bai Qingqing's eyes, and he raised his sword and prepared to kill Luo Xuqing.

Knock knock...

At this time, a drum with strange fluctuations sounded, and I saw that the vulture did not know when it had come out, holding the twilight drum in its dry hand, swaying from side to side, and the old face was a little confident.

You know, when the twilight drum in his hand was used before, it was easy to use, this treasure is his biggest hole card, made of a body material called the twilight spirit beast, which can make people miss their minds for a short time, but the higher the level of the monk, the more chicken this magic weapon is, because with the higher the cultivation, the more complete the mind will be, and there will be no loss of mind, but against Bai Qingqing and Zhao Jiuge such a foundation building realm, it is invincible. This twilight drum was still occasionally purchased by himself in a small square market in the surrounding area, and others thought it was just a useless ordinary thing at the time, who knew that he later discovered the mystery of it, and in the more than ten years of cultivation path, this twilight drum has saved his life many times.

As soon as Bai Qingqing heard the strange drum sound, where could he not know that it was a vulture ghost, he had been fooled at the gate of Tiezui Village before, but this time he would not be able to, he lost his mind tightly, and hurriedly guarded his mind, and the spiritual platform was clear, but it was just such a short loss of consciousness at first, Luo Xuqing avoided this mortal situation, and when he saw that the vulture finally appeared, Luo Xuqing, who was scared into a cold sweat, swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva in a row, panted lightly, and hurriedly leaned towards the vulture dressed in black, and the hands holding the big black hammer subconsciously trembled slightly。

"Such a ruthless female doll. The vulture squinted his eyes and said with some secret anger, because the tone of the atmosphere was a little out of tune, but his wrinkled face was calm. Seeing the situation outside the field, the blood-stained ground, the broken arms and arms, except for one Luo Xuqing, the rest of the people and horses in Huanghualing were all dead, and there was no life left, which made the vulture shocked and angry, and at the same time he was thinking about how to understand this matter, no matter what, it was now an endless situation, facing these two mysterious and powerful teenagers and girls, the vulture had already begun to retreat in his heart, and no matter how big the matter was, Han Songcheng was in front.

The vulture has always been quite vicious, but he was still greatly shocked by this girl's approach, and his heart was a little numb.

"Yes, you can't be as cruel as you are, and you have done less vicious things. Bai Qingqing's bewitching face had a bright smile, but the words he said were cold and full of endless killing intent.

Bai Qingqing's words completely made the vulture change color, he knew that this girl had murderous intentions, and he couldn't get out of it no matter what, his black clothes began to rise automatically without wind, and the momentum began to slowly intensify on his body, and the fluctuations of spiritual power rose.

"Do you think that with your strength, you are more than innocent of death!" When he said the last sentence, Bai Qingqing's voice suddenly increased, and then he stared at him viciously, and his body standing with his sword moved.

Looking at the vulture who wanted to make a move, Bai Qingqing did not hide his disdain for him, and his disgust for him in his heart was extreme, and Bai Qingqing had the capital to say this, in the face of a loose cultivation, her many hole cards have been useless, not because she doesn't want to use them, but because she has no chance to use them.

Seeing Bai Qingqing's thunderous move, the vultures were like a great enemy. Even if he stayed in the foundation building realm for a few years, he was extremely confident in holding the twilight drum, but when he faced Bai Qingqing, who was about to come like a storm at this moment, he still didn't dare to be careless because of the other party's young age.

A spiritual power momentum that was only a few points weaker than Bai Qingqing, but not much different, burst out, holding the Twilight Drum in his left hand and the blood-colored sword in his right hand, the vulture's vicissitudes of life witnessed most of his cultivation years, although he was jealous, but when he entered the battle state, the surging battle intent was not underestimated, and years of experience immediately appeared.

Zhao Jiuge, who was standing behind the two of them, carefully observed Bai Qingqing's sharp posture, and was a little moved in his heart, this is the indomitable sword path he wants to pursue!

Just when he thought that there would be a fierce battle between the two foundation building realms, an unexpected scene appeared, although the experienced vulture was still undiminished, but his body did not advance but retreated, and he did not take the lead in the face of the menacing Bai Qingqing.

This made Zhao Jiuge stunned, and Bai Qingqing, who was ready to go, was also stunned, what kind of famous trick did this old immortal vulture want to play, and the vulture didn't dodge too far, when Bai Qingqing closed the distance, he hid around the courtyard, and when Bai Qingqing's sword light overflowed, the vulture only resisted those attacks that threatened him.

The courtyard wall of the courtyard and the surrounding tree trunks were all affected by Bai Qingqing's sharp sword light, either shattering or breaking at the waist, and every time the vulture seemed to barely escape, which made Zhao Jiuge, who was standing on the side, benefit a lot, it turned out that the cultivation was similar, but the experience was so important.

However, Zhao Jiuge's eyes suddenly flashed, this old fox, there are so many eyes, extremely cunning, he actually dragged out time, wanted to wait for Han Songcheng to come out, but Han Songcheng didn't come out yet, then I will let your people and horses disappear.

A trace of coldness emerged from Zhao Jiuge's eyes, carefully looking at the two people who were chasing and fleeing, when he looked at the route of the vulture surrounding the courtyard for a moment, Zhao Jiuge's fierce eyes lit up, his right foot stepped forward and stepped hard, a faint aura wrapped around the body of the Qingmei sword, the sword body pointed obliquely, Zhao Jiuge's face was serious, his steps were like flying, and a gust of wind blew the hem of the black step clothes.

After stepping more than 20 steps, he was stuck on the route that the vulture was escaping, taking advantage of the vulture's mind being scattered by Bai Qingqing, dodging Bai Qingqing's sword light, Zhao Jiuge's Qingmei sword slashed through the void, and the sword light was like a sudden thunder in mid-air, making the pupils in the vulture's eyes widen wide, and the soul seemed to be frightened.

At this time, the vultures no longer conserved their spiritual power, and the blood-colored sword was poured out along with the externalized spiritual power. Before, I just wanted to delay as much time as possible, waiting for the lilac elixir to grow slowly, and at the same time, I was also waiting for Han Songcheng to come out, but now, my life is almost gone, what is the use of having more spiritual power in my body!

The externalized spiritual power rushed like a storm, and the spiritual light swung with the blood-colored long sword also followed the sword light towards Zhao Jiuge.

Zhao Jiuge didn't care about the vulture's resistance, he was afraid that he would keep hiding and not making a move, as long as he dragged the vulture, it wouldn't take a moment, Bai Qingqing would arrive in the blink of an eye, Zhao Jiuge didn't care about his sudden attack, deal with this kind of wicked person and solve it as soon as possible, crush them, when the situation is reversed, the vulture will not show mercy, and the most taboo thing to go out to experience is sometimes soft-hearted.

Zhao Jiuge's eyes when he looked at the vulture at this time were like the old man when he was a child, taking him to see the folk jugglers who wandered to the entrance of the village to see the monkeys being played. The two of them faced the vulture, but the victory roll was firmly in control, and besides, from beginning to end, the two of them had not used some of their hole cards, so they did not leave any pieces of armor that they killed.

After quenching the body, with the spiritual power of the cold attribute, rolling into the air, like waves hitting waves, slapping on the spiritual power of the vulture, the superiority of the attributes, of course, it is not comparable to the vulture that has not entered the spiritual vein quenching the body, and instantly forced the vulture's approach to death, and at this time, Bai Qingqing behind the vulture has already followed.

Feeling the cold killing intent of the spiritual power fluctuations behind him, the vulture didn't need to look back to know that the girl with a stunning face had been killed, and the situation had reached the most critical time. The vulture's face also turned hideous, gritting his teeth, jumping flexibly to dodge, and the twilight drum in his hand shook again, even if he fought to deplete the dantian in his body again, he had to dodge, delaying that little time, he couldn't figure out why they were all building foundation realms, and the majesty and arrogance of spiritual power were so far apart, even if it was an early stage and a late stage, it would not be so far apart!

As a casual cultivator, how did he know that this was the gap between the cultivation method and the quenching of the body.

Seeing that the vulture's wrist was about to shake, he was about to use the twilight drum, Bai Qingqing raised his right hand and pulled out a hosta on the head of the green silk, which was the one that he dealt with the ghost wolf last time.

The spiritual power was input to the hosta through the right hand, and a layer of water-like light curtain wrapped Bai Qingqing to help each other, and when all this was done, the twilight drum in the vulture's hand sounded, and the water-colored light curtain brought by the hosta was just constantly rippling, and the ordinary calm water surface was constantly bubbling up.

This time, Bai Qingqing was not affected by the twilight drum, and it was impossible to be fooled again and again! With a sneer, the hosta in Bai Qingqing's hand continued to swipe, this time with a stroke, not a water curtain continued to appear, but a terrifying bright aura. Directly with a blinding light, it blasted at the vulture.

It turned out to be a magic weapon that integrated attack and defense, fortunately, Zhao Jiuge didn't understand that this was a spiritual weapon, otherwise he would definitely have some doubts about Bai Qingqing, who was a spiritual weapon.

The sense of danger brought by the dazzling light made the vulture at this moment feel like ashes, this kind of fluctuation, his heart was trembling, and he had no idea of resisting, he had never seen this kind of fluctuation, his eyes widened in horror, and he could only watch the attack coming, because he knew that it was futile to resist in the face of this attack. Even Zhao Jiuge, who was not far away, was trembling, and he could feel the power of destruction.

Suddenly, the vulture seemed to realize something, a crazy look flashed in his frightened eyes, his wrinkled face was full of hideousness, and he looked up to the sky and opened his mouth to roar, "Han Songcheng, you don't want to die, you actually pit me..."

Then the voice stopped abruptly, and the vulture was hit by that terrifying dazzling aura, and when the light dissipated, Zhao Jiuge gasped, because, under the attack of that dazzling light, the vulture didn't even have a body left, except for the twilight drum and the blood-colored long sword that fell to the ground, the rest was not even a little dusty, which made Zhao Jiuge not shocked.

At this time, Huanghualing, except for Han Songcheng, the rest of the people were not spared.