Chapter Seventy-Four: Danger!

Qingyun flew to Suotian's side and immediately joined the battle group. He looked at Gong Chao, who had a big blood hole on his body, and said loudly: "This senior, your injury is not light, let's step aside and rest." I'll leave it to my friends and me. After Gong Chao heard this, he was secretly ashamed in his heart and felt a little unhappy. Niu Peng asked him to come over to help the white-haired young man before, but he pretended not to hear it, but at this moment, he listened to the white-haired young man's words of concern, and couldn't help but feel hot in his heart, and responded loudly: "It's okay, this little injury is not in the way." It's not too late to settle this guy and then rest. ”

Qingyun stopped talking and turned to face Li Changxing. Although Li Changxing had been consumed a lot of spiritual power by Qingyun before, he was not injured in any way, so he did not fall behind at all with one enemy and two enemies. At this time, seeing this white-haired young man suddenly join the battle circle, he couldn't help but feel the pressure doubled. A cold light flashed in Qingyun's eyes, and he decided to make a quick decision. He quickly took out a firewood knife and put it on his slightly bent arm, and shouted: "Divine electric gun-piercing!"

A purple lightning bolt was as swift as a swimming dragon and shot towards Li Changxing! Li Changxing was amazed in his heart, he thought that this white-haired boy was majoring in external skills, but he didn't expect that there would be such a mysterious magic power! With a sword he slashed through the sky, and the horizontal sword was in front of him ready to resist this purple lightning. The sword in his hand is not only a medium-grade attack spirit weapon, but also has an extremely strong defensive function, and he is very confident that he can block this purple lightning.

However, when the lightning came closer, he discovered the terrifying power contained in the lightning, and his heart was shocked. It was too late to dodge, but when he heard a "click", the mid-grade spiritual weapon rank sword in his hand had already shattered, and the purple lightning instantly pierced into his chest, piercing a fist-sized blood hole. Li Changxing wailed, and quickly took out a pill and swallowed it, his face was shocked and angry. If this kid in front of him shoots another ray of this purple lightning, he will definitely not be able to stop it. However, seeing that the white-haired boy was a little pale and did not attack again, he was slightly relieved.

With the piercing of this divine electric gun, Qingyun can only send out two blows in a row, because this spell consumes too much spiritual power in his body! Just when Li Changxing breathed a sigh of relief, Suo Tian and Gong Chao moved, and the two of them quickly attacked Li Changxing one after the other. Li Changxing was seriously injured and did not dare to fight, he looked around, and found that all the monks of the Yudan period sent by his country this time had died, and then looked at Liu Li, who only had a yuan baby left on his shoulder, and couldn't help but have the heart to escape.

He took a strong breath, dodged the attack of the two, and quickly fled in the direction of the Purple Star Empire's base camp. However, before he could escape, he heard a terrible scream...... Then Li Changxing and Liu Li's Yuan Ying dissipated between heaven and earth.

"Hmph, the Purple Star Empire doesn't need cowards! let alone any failure in the future!" As the words fell, a red-clothed figure slowly appeared from the void. When everyone saw it clearly, they couldn't help but gasp. This red-clothed man was ruthless, and he killed the monks so simply. And what is even more shocking is that the cultivation of this man in red turned out to be the great consummation of the late Yuan Infant period!

Niu Peng, who was only left with Yuanying, immediately shouted loudly the moment the man in red appeared: "Everyone retreat! Hurry!" Everyone immediately fled in the direction of the Qingyang Empire without any hesitation. That's the Great Perfection of the late Yuan Infant Period, and there is no one here who is the enemy of one of its moves! In addition to escaping for his life, there is only waiting for death.

Qingyun is extremely unwilling in his heart, and he can achieve a victory. How important a victory is to the Empire! This victory can almost revive the morale of the entire Imperial army! However, the sudden appearance of the man in red, no, the old man in red! dashed this hope. In the blink of an eye, the old man in red had already reached less than fifty feet behind everyone! The shadow of death pressed on everyone's heart!

Qingyun struggled a little in his heart, and suddenly stopped his steps to escape! He sent a message to Suotian and asked him to escort the people of the ninth detachment to continue to escape! He turned around and faced the old man in red who was approaching step by step, his palms were covered with sweat.

When the monks of the Qingyang Empire saw that the white-haired young man had stopped, they were extremely shocked in their hearts. Niu Peng and Gong Chao sighed and also stopped in mid-air. Niu Peng ordered everyone to continue to flee to the base camp, he had already crushed a communication jade slip, and believed that there would be a national monk to come to the rescue soon. Suotian knew that Qingyun had Jiulong Ding, but he didn't insist on staying, but forcibly took all the people of the ninth detachment who wanted to stay away and fled to the Qingyang base camp.

Qingyun saw that Niu Peng and Gong Chao also stayed, and couldn't help but say anxiously: "Two seniors, juniors can resist for a while, you better take the opportunity to leave quickly." Without waiting for Niu Peng and Gong Chao to speak, the old man in red had already reached the three of them and stopped slowly.

"It's ridiculous to want to slip away from the old man's hands. After speaking, he directly took out a giant long sword and slashed it at the three people in front of him. The huge and incomparable sword qi actually tore through the air and slashed towards the three of them. A simple slash did not condense into any attack form, just a sword qi containing powerful killing intent. Qingyun let out a low roar and immediately launched the Nine Dragons Ding. The sword qi slashed at the ding body, and a crisp sound of "ding" came out, and Qingyun was pushed dozens of zhang away before he stopped.

The old man in red stared at the big tripod in Qingyun's hand, and his color changed slightly. In his eyes, this tripod can actually carry his sword qi, and this tripod is at least a medium-grade or above spiritual weapon. But this tripod is very weird, and I can't even see anything special. Niu Peng and Gong Chao looked at the scene in front of them, and they were also surprised in their hearts, if it weren't for this ding, it is estimated that the two of them would have been separated by this sword qi. They understood that it was only in vain to stay, so they no longer hesitated and fled towards the Qingyang base camp.

The old man in red was about to catch up, but found that the white-haired young man actually took a step forward and blocked in front of him. The corners of the old man in red crossed the corner of his mouth with a hint of mockery, and he said lightly: "Even if the defensive spirit weapon in your hand is amazing, you can't stop the old man." "This young man who has not even married is just a stinky boy in his eyes. Qingyun didn't speak, he couldn't see any change in his expression on the surface, but he was actually very anxious in his heart. This Nine Dragons Tripod has a cooldown time, and as far as he knows, the time between the two uses of the Nine Dragons Tripod must be at least twelve hours, that is, exactly one day.

The old man in red saw that Qingyun didn't move, and didn't want to waste any more time. The giant sword was raised and swung violently. A sword qi that was even more powerful than before slashed towards Qingyun. Qingyun's pupils shrank, and in a hurry, he took out a golden fan and a firewood knife to resist in front of him at the same time. It's like rushing to the doctor in a hurry, and there is no way out. The sword qi quickly slashed on the golden fan, and it was strangely absorbed by the golden fan. Qingyun was overjoyed in his heart, but the old man in red changed his complexion again. The magic weapon in the hands of this white-haired boy was full of weirdness, and he couldn't help but be greedy.

The old man in red raised his sword again, but it was the first time that he had a word in his mouth, only to hear him shout: "White lightning thunder!" As he slashed forward, a white lightning bolt rushed towards Qingyun with sparks and lightning. Qingyun was the first time he had seen a monk cultivating thunderbolt seeds. The speed of this lightning bolt was much faster than the speed of his own stun gun piercing. Qingyun couldn't dodge, so he could only hope for the golden fan.

I saw that this lightning bolt instantly hit the golden fan, and it was strangely absorbed by the fan, and the other part produced a strong explosion. With a loud "boom", Qingyun's chest was hit by the impact wave of the explosion, and he immediately bled nonstop. It seems that this golden fan is not omnipotent, Qingyun thought to himself. The old man in red was even more surprised at this moment, he could already be sure that the golden fan in the hands of this white-haired young man was definitely a high-grade spiritual weapon, and it was even possible to get close to an immortal weapon. A strong fire of longing burned in the old man's eyes, for a monk who was about to break through to the spiritual void stage, the temptation of the best spiritual weapon was too great to resist at all. No matter what, he had to grab this fan, this was the only thought in the old man's mind at this time.