The fight around him is still raging. Guo Fan and the two brothers Situ Chunshui and Duanmuhong are inseparable. Duanmu Hong attacked frantically, while Situ Chunshui quickly found a gap and dodged out of the battle circle, flying towards the top of the cylinder. Although Duanmu Hong's attack is super fierce, Guo Fan has been in the middle of the Yuan Infant for many years, and he has good experience, so he is not lagging behind at all.

Qingyun looked up at the magic lamp, and saw that Lan Qiaoli and Feng Han were fighting fiercely in front of the magic lamp, and they seemed to want to shoot their own blood into the magic lamp first. Although Lan Qiaoli's cultivation was slightly lower, he had the upper hand in this battle. Seeing that Feng Han was about to be defeated, Qingyun did not hesitate, and immediately put away the Lock Heaven Sword and took out the golden fan again and flew to join the battle group of the two. At this time, Situ Chunshui was also approaching.

Seeing the black-clothed and black-hatted man flying in front of him, Lan Qiaoli suddenly realized that Senior Brother Cheng Chuan's aura had disappeared, and his heart was suddenly shocked. If it was just facing Feng Han or one of the men in black, he was completely sure of winning, but now with Qingyun suddenly joining the battle group, he suddenly felt bad.

And Guo Fan immediately felt it the moment Cheng Chuan's breath disappeared, and couldn't help but be furious. He never expected that the tenth junior disciple at the peak of the early Yuan Infant would be wiped out by an unmarried monk. He abandoned Duanmu Hong and flew directly towards Qingyun. He was determined to break the black-clothed monk into pieces and avenge his tenth brother.

Qingyun saw that Guo Fan was flying towards this side angrily, and he suddenly felt bad in his heart. This is not to say that he is afraid of that Guo Fan, but once he and Situ Chunshui fly over at the same time, then Feng Han will definitely not be able to easily light the magic lamp. Thinking of this, he immediately sent a message to Feng Han: "Go and light the magic lamp." After speaking, with a wave of the golden fan, several dark gray qi storms flew towards Lan Qiaoli from all directions, trapping him to death. Seeing this, Feng Han was overjoyed, and immediately rushed to the magic lamp like crazy, and at the same time cut his finger and shot a wisp of blood towards the magic lamp.

"Senior Brother Guo, hurry, stop that pretending man, don't let his blood merge into the magic lamp!" Lan Qiaoli was entangled by Qingyun, and his face finally stopped being indifferent, revealing a hideous and terrifying expression. "Who are you who you are, but you can't get along with Lao Tzu. If I don't kill you today, I swear not to be a man!" Lan Qiaoli stared at Qingyun, his teeth chatting with hatred in his heart. Seeing that he was about to succeed in lighting the magic lamp, he didn't expect that the man in black would step in and block his steps from entering the temple. However, before he could get angry, he turned his head to look, and his face immediately turned pale.

only heard the sound of "Teng" soaring into the sky, and the fifth magic lamp was still ignited. Feng Han is also a ruthless character, and he reluctantly sent his blood into the magic lamp despite being hit hard by Guo Fan. Guo Fan was furious, he felt very aggrieved today, the tenth junior brother was accidentally destroyed, and he couldn't help Lan Qiaoli, a rookie of the Great Yan Sect, to light the magic lamp, which made him feel a great shame.

I only heard him roar angrily and was about to rush up and fight this cold letter, but I heard Lan Qiaoli speak: "Senior brother, that's enough." The magic lamp has been lit, so what's the use of staying here? It's better to hurry up and go to the other cylinders and light the magic lamp quickly! Time is running out. ”

Guo Fan suddenly calmed down when he heard Lan Qiaoli's words. Although I don't like this new junior brother very much, I have to admit that his words are right. Thinking of this, he and Lan Qiaoli immediately gave up on this place and quickly flew towards the other columns. And Mu Hong and Situ Chunshui saw that the divine lamp had been lit, and they didn't stop at all, but also immediately flew towards the other cylinders. But before the two left, the evil glared at Qingyun a few times, which meant: "Boy, you wait for me." ”

Qingyun directly chose to ignore the eyes of the two, but immediately flew to Feng Han's side and said, "Feng Daoyou, my promise has been fulfilled, and we have reached this deal perfectly." I still have some personal matters to attend to, so see you in the temple!"

"Yun Daoyou, thank you!" Although Feng Han was seriously injured, he was very happy at the moment, and his previous dissatisfaction with Qingyun had disappeared with the successful ignition of the magic lamp. Not only that, but he also admired the way of doing things and the character of this Yunqing Daoist more and more. In this deceitful world of cultivation, such a character is indeed rare.

"You're welcome, my real name is Fu Qingyun. Farewell!" Qingyun felt that it was not appropriate to hide this letter at the moment, so he simply told his real name directly. Feng Han was stunned, and saw that Qingyun had already flown away, galloping towards the black-robed female monk before. He smiled and immediately flew towards the huge stone gate, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

"Sister Beauty, little brother is here to help you!" Qingyun immediately shouted loudly as soon as he arrived at Chu Ying's side. Chu Ying heard him call himself a beautiful sister, and for some reason a trace of sweetness rose in her heart. However, he said very seriously on his face: "Has the magic lamp ever been lit?" Seeing Qingyun nodded, he said angrily: "Then why don't you hurry up and enter the temple, what are you rubbing here?"

Qingyun touched his nose and said shyly: "I want the beautiful sister to accompany me in." So, I'm going to help you light another lamp. As soon as he said this, he saw a pillar of fire rise up into the sky, and this was already the sixth magic lamp that had been lit. The gray-clothed old man Qi Cang, who was fighting with Chu Ying, saw that six of the ten places had gone, so he had to give up the fight with Chu Ying, and said hatefully: "Junior, wait." Sooner or later, the old man will definitely scrape you with a thousand knives!" Qingyun was almost accustomed to other people's threats, and without looking at the old demon, he stretched out his hand and pulled Chu Ying towards one of the remaining four columns.

Chu Ying was so violently grabbed by Qingyun, her body trembled slightly, and she said in her heart: "Hmph, this white-haired boy is still so bold." As soon as he remembered that he had touched himself in the waterhole, his cheeks were hot, and his whole body was a little hot. Chu Ying broke free of Qingyun's arm without leaving a trace, and soon the two of them came to the bottom of a column.

"Hey, it's really a narrow road. Qingyun just randomly chose one of the remaining four columns, but he didn't expect to see Lan Qiaoli fighting with others as soon as he came, and he was about to light the magic lamp. Qingyun smiled strangely, and his hands were ready to go. At the moment when a wisp of Lan Qiaoli's blood rushed out, Qingyun shouted: "Ice shield, go!" I saw a long strip of ice flying towards Lan Qiaoli's blood in the blink of an eye, cutting off this wisp of blood in an instant. Blood was sprinkled on the crystal ice, and the red was a little dazzling.

"Sister Beauty, quick, merge your blood into the magic lamp!" Qingyun transmitted the voice to Chu Ying almost the moment the ice shield was condensed. Chu Yingyuan's cultivation in the later stage was extremely fast, and when he heard Qingyun's transmission, he almost arrived in front of the magic lamp in a moment, sending his blood into the magic lamp, and then with a "Teng" sound, the monstrous pillar of fire rushed into the sky, accompanied by a roar of anger to the extreme!

"Ma, it's you again!" Lan Qiaoli's eyes were bloodshot, and he was furious. After working hard for most of the day, the fruits of labor that were about to be harvested were snatched away by others in the blink of an eye, which made his chest jam and uncomfortable, and then looked up, but the person who snatched the fruits of his labor was the man in black. He's going crazy, he's going to collapse!

"Ma, even if Lao Tzu doesn't enter this temple today, it will be consumed by you!" Lan Qiaoli couldn't care about maintaining any indifferent image anymore, and rushed towards Qingyun with a crazy roar......

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