Bai Qingqi said: "There is a special instinct in the blood of the teacher, and I can sense that others are probing my secret arts. This instinct almost never misses. ”

"I think that monk in Tsing Yi just now has been using a secret pupil technique to probe us!"

The secret art of reconnaissance is strange, and the secret art of reconnaissance used for defense also has its own tricks, such as spears and shields, which intersect with each other, and then each has its own merits and strengths.

Talent, instinct, and supernatural powers, not only demon beasts can pass through the earth's bloodline, but also some human monks will also have bloodline inheritance, and will inherit some of the ancestors' instinctive supernatural powers.

The ghost bat divine sound of He Qi is in the Mengshan Mountain, and the barbarian ancestor can sense it through the spirit pet.

Today, he quietly used the Taiyi Wangqi technique in this congratulation, but Bai Qingqi could instinctively feel that she and Shu Yunjun were being secretly peeped at.

Bai Qingqi's bloodline instinct is quite magical, although she has no strength in reconnaissance, but when others look at her with secret techniques, she immediately notices it.

Su Yunjun looked at He Qi, and was shocked that there was such a handsome male cultivator in the world, He Qi's son Ruyu Shu is not a waste of fame, this woman has been in the red dust for a long time, she has sold laughter and sold herself in the Qinglou, and she has long been accustomed to the gaze of men, and she smiled charmingly.

Then he sent a voice to Bai Qingqi: "I don't know, I haven't seen this person!"

After this little episode, He Qi didn't go out of his way to look at the two girls.

The dozens of Returning Origin Realm monks in front of Bixia Hall are not all Terran monks, and the two Supreme Elders of the Mirage Palace, the Horse King and the Wolf King, are ninth-order transformation demons, but looking at these two people, they have a horse face, and their faces are extremely long. The other has a wolf-like gaze, always looking at people like a vicious wolf staring at its prey.

Obviously, although these two demons have completely turned into human forms and can completely suppress the demon qi, their appearance still faintly has the characteristics of demon beasts.

Among the other powerful cultivators, there are also five or six demon cultivators, these are all big demons who have just passed the eighth order transformation, although they are cultivated into human bodies, but the characteristics of demon cultivators are more obvious than those of the horse king and the wolf king.

There was a man with thin red scales on his face, shining with a metallic sheen.

There was a young man whose eyes were not like ordinary eyes, his skin was blue, and the green light was constantly circulating, and from time to time he opened his mouth and spit out a slender and long thin tongue with forks.

There was a big man more than a foot tall, with two horns on his head, and his voice was as loud as a bell vibrating, making people's ear drums ring. He first glanced quietly from side to side, and then had a plank and an eye, following the example of the human monk next to him.

Obviously, this is also a big demon who has not been transformed for a long time, and he is trying his best to integrate into human society.

There is also a beautiful girl with blond hair, but if you look closely, her nose is too high and hooked, and it is obvious that she has an eagle's nose.

He Qi took a look at it with the Taiyi Wangqi technique, only to see that behind this girl was a pair of wide wings with golden divine feathers, which was the eighth-order demon bird formation of the eagle head.

The high-ranking monks of the two clans gathered together.

But Bixiazi knows that under the unprecedented prosperity, the dark tide is surging, and the overall situation in the world is showing signs of becoming more and more chaotic.

He Qi was assigned to sit in the same place with this group of Returning to the Source Realm monks, but the position was a little on the side, and the people were divided into three, six, nine, etc., and the same was true for the sect, and there were more Returning Source Realm monks, and how to allocate seats was also a headache for the monks in charge of receiving the Mirage Palace.

Before the start of the fight, there were thirty dragon and tiger monks, more men than women. There are nearly twenty male cultivators, and female cultivators are just in their early teens, and this is the case in every sect, and in terms of fighting methods, women who are good at fighting are often fewer than men.

Among these thirty people, there is no short and fat peerless genius who is famous in the Northern Plains.

The puzzled Returning Origin Realm monk quietly asked lightly, and someone replied in a low voice, this is Su Shaoping's method of learning from Bixia's real disciples, paying attention to the disciple's personal wishes and hobbies.

Right now, that peerless genius is obsessed with training weapons and is concentrating on practicing them.

Thirty dragon and tiger monks stepped forward to pay homage to Bixia Ancestor, and he saw two familiar faces from the thirty dragon and tiger monks.

Fu Xuefeng and Xiao Xingzhu are among them.

Fu Xuefeng, as a closed disciple in charge of the real sect, was in charge of the Heavenly Punishment Hall of the Mirage Palace, she was a monk in the late stage of the Dragon and Tiger, and He Qi thought that it was no surprise that she was in the top ten with her strength, and even ranked in the top three.

But it is not easy for Xiao Xingzhu to enter the top ten and get a good ranking in the top, this woman only has the cultivation of the early stage of the dragon and tiger, and she is better than the innate advantage that the piano can break the illusion.

But if you really want to compete with the monks of the late Dragon and Tiger period, it may be a little insufficient.

At the Bixia Ancestor's order, thirty divine rainbows rose almost at the same time, and in the void in front of Bixia Palace, a dotted area flashed, and thirty Dragon and Tiger Monks and their respective opponents quickly flew into their corresponding airspace.

Many Illusion Dao monks have sacrificed Illusion Dao magic weapons.

A female cultivator spewed out colorful clouds of smoke from the gourd, and her body immediately disappeared into the smoke.

Caixia began to conjure up countless weapons and magic weapons, and under her control, Yunxia was ever-changing, and arrows, spears, and bows flew out of it from it. From time to time, spears, axes, halberds, whips, and ,... flashed out of it There's even some haze that can transform into ferocious beasts.

Her opponent can only sacrifice the magic weapon of defense, extremely cautious, and deal with it with extreme caution, and in the case of illusion inferior to the opponent, he has no power to fight back.

In another space, after a male cultivator threw out a few paper armor figures, several gold-armored giant spirit gods immediately appeared in the void, and at the same time, he himself turned into a gold-armored giant god and mixed in with it.

When these Golden Armor Phantom Spirit Runes were practiced by him too much, although they could not be as powerful as the main body, their breath could almost completely confuse the real with the truth, and the disciples in the sect could not tell where his real body was for a while.

The secret techniques of most of the sects in the Northern Plains are even more incomprehensible to see which is his true body, which is the paper rune person, even if he occasionally hits the big luck and finds his true body, this person also has the secret technique to switch his true body freely between several golden armor runes.

The fighting method of the monks of the Mirage Hall is the most ornamental, and everyone is dizzying.

"Kill!" A young girl's voice was cold, her slender body bloomed, and with a wave of her slender hand, she was very easy and simple to make a piece of golden-colored divine sword.

The brilliant sword rays were densely packed, overwhelmingly connected, like a golden net covering each other.

The sword light dispersed the purple mist attracted by the opponent, illuminating the true body of the opponent.

This is a competition of illusions, not real kendo cultivation.

If he really wants to achieve such an amazing kendo attainment, He Qi thinks that unless he cultivates the Sword Sect's sword of suppressing evil and destroying demons, and practices to a high and profound place, he will be able to turn his sword into ten thousand with one sword, and then he will have such a wide range of group killing methods.

The girl's opponent opened his mouth and spewed out a purple copper furnace, which suddenly shone brightly, purple and purple, and the purple divine light swept away the surroundings.

One by one, all the golden divine swords were broken inch by inch, and finally dispersed into a golden light in the sky, which was extremely dazzling, and the remaining Liao Liao several golden-colored sword gangs were the real attacks of this woman.

This copper furnace magic weapon is a magic weapon with a certain ability to break illusions.

When the girl saw that the illusion was broken, her expression turned cold, and she shot out a golden-like flying sword.

Now she sacrificed the body of the flying sword, and after a few flashes of this sword, the whole body was crystal clear, the divine light was brilliant, and the swirling golden light began to turn into a golden flame burning brightly.

This sword has both the dual attributes of gold and fire.

The Tianyan Sword Sect's Heavenly Fire Golden Light Sword is also a combination of the two attributes of gold and fire.

But the Five Elements Avenue is all-encompassing, and this woman's flying sword also combines the two attributes of gold and fire, but it has little in common with the Heavenly Fire Golden Light Sword.

The young man in the opponent stretched out his hand and lightly touched it, and purple fire erupted from the purple copper furnace beside him, and the copper furnace emitted divine radiance, and the purple fire turned into a fire snake, and a few flashes flickered, entangled the golden flying sword.

The purple fire shrouded the golden fireworks on the golden flying sword, two fireworks with different attributes, frantically clashing, blazing, the young man wanted to borrow the treasure of breaking illusions to refine the opponent's magic weapon on the spot.

The sword light was unyielding, struggling in the purple flames.

He Qi glanced at it a few times and decided that although this girl was in the late Dragon and Tiger stage, her sword dao level was only barely comparable to that of the ordinary middle Dragon and Tiger cultivators of the Sword Sect.

If the sword cultivator could see through her illusion with his divine sense, a mid-stage Dragon and Tiger cultivator of the Sword Sect would be able to easily kill her.

This pair didn't have much to look at, and He Qi raised his gaze to another piece of airspace.

It was Fu Xuefeng fighting against another male cultivator,

Fu Xuefeng sacrificed a sword, as fast as lightning, and there was a colorful glow on the sword, but the sword aura was cold, and the murderous aura brought out by the flying sword rushed straight to Xiao Han.

The sword light was like a tide, and the heavy sword shadows were like a storm, sweeping in all directions, and in only a few rounds, this woman forced her opponent into the corner of this airspace.

"With a little means, he is worthy of being a closed disciple of Bixiazi, this sword method is enough to compare with the late Dragon and Tiger monks of the Sword Sect!"

Fu Xuefeng's sword light is true and false, the two are half open, and the sword is full of brilliance.

Her opponent, the thirty-year-old man, sacrificed a gossip mirror, the treasure mirror swallowed divine light, which could be defended and attacked, and a golden light flew out from the gossip mirror and fought with Fu Xuefeng's sword qi, constantly colliding and clashing, the sonorous sound never stopped, and the Caixia in the airspace trembled lightly with every blow.

"Lingxia transforms, kill!"

Fu Xuefeng snorted lightly, and several rays of light cut out of the flying sword were intertwined, and suddenly transformed into a golden thunder eagle with golden light shining all over his body.

This is not a living demon bird, but it also has the breath of a sixth-order demon beast, a mysterious rune appeared on the golden light body of the Golden Thunder Divine Eagle, its wings flapped, and in that empty space like a golden lightning streaked through, the Golden Thunder Divine Eagle obeyed Fu Xuefeng's will and pounced on the thirty-year-old monk.

"Phew"

What is a little unexpected is that after this golden thunder eagle flashed, it was cut into two pieces by a divine light flying out of the gossip mirror.

There was no rain of blood, and the brilliance shimmered.

In the dazzling brilliance, the two pieces of the Golden Thunder Condor flashed, drawing two strange trajectories, which were instantly contaminated with this thirty-year-old man.

For a moment, the man who shot extremely quickly just now stopped, as if he had been hit by a magic barrier. 166 Reading Network