After the three monks in charge of guarding the Liuyun Sect died and fled, the three monks of the enemy retreated to the large low-grade flying boat. 79 readings

Half an hour passed, and of course they thought that their companions had already solved the "weak" Xia Jingjun and Pan Zhuoxing and others.

So, the middle-aged monk let out a long howl, wanting to let his companions take a flying boat, go to the air to meet them, and go back together.

Unexpectedly, the three of them took a large low-grade flying boat into the air, and they couldn't see their companions coming to meet them, and after driving a certain distance, they found a short and fat man, who was committing murder against the white-haired monk in the late stage of foundation building!

"Stop! Stop!" the middle-aged monk shouted urgently.

The large low-grade flying boat reached more than 200 zhang above Xia Xing, and before it began to land, the three monks of the Yudan period couldn't wait to jump off the flying boat.

After the three monks of the Yudan stage reached the ground, Xia Xing put the medium-grade magic sword across his chest, pretended to be flustered, and asked, "Who are you, what do you want to do?"

The three monks of the Yudan period ignored Xia Xing, a short and fat man, and instead looked for the person they cared about.

I saw that the middle-aged monk of the late stage of the Jiedan dodge flashed next to Shang Hao'an's detached head, and said in disbelief: "Young Master An, this is actually Young Master An's head! How could Young Master An suffer such a catastrophe, it's over, it's all over!"

And a white-haired monk in the early stage of the Dan Dynasty came to the side of the Empress surnamed Song and Luo Zhenfei, where he clenched his fists and muttered.

Another middle-aged monk in the early stage of the Yudan dodge flashed into the dense forest.

Immediately afterwards, the mournful cry of the middle-aged monk in the early stage of the Yudan was heard: "Lin'er, Lin'er, I'm sorry for you for my father! Why is this happening! Father really shouldn't have taken you out this time!"

"Hey, hey!" Xia Xing put away the middle-grade magic sword before saying to the middle-aged monk of the late stage of the Jiedan: "It's none of my business! ”

"Lessons? Kill them all, leave no one behind, that's what you call a lesson?"

The middle-aged monk of the late stage of the Yudan walked towards Xia Xing step by step, and asked in a solemn voice, "Say, who are you, and why do you do this?"

"I was cultivating in a big tree hole in the dense forest, and at the critical moment of breaking through, there was a guy who didn't have long eyes and slashed at the big tree, causing me to almost go mad. ”

Xia Xing looked aggrieved, spread his hands and said, "I was angry and lost my mind, so I 'taught them a lesson'. As a result, I couldn't hold my hand, and it became like this. ”

"You ......" The middle-aged monk of the late stage of the Yudan was so angry that Xia Xing was speechless.

After a pause, he said, "Boy, you are so ruthless! I have never seen such a vicious person as you." How do you want to die? In short, don't think about dying too easily!"

"What? You want me to be a monk of the Dan stage and pay for the lives of these ants?"

Xia Xing's face changed greatly, and he shouted unconvinced: "It's their fault that they can't make me promoted, it's their fault, I'm not wrong!

"Devil, you demon with a thousand cuts! I will cut you with a thousand knives to avenge my son!"

The middle-aged early stage monk who was crying in the dense forest rushed out of the dense forest, holding a medium-grade magic knife, performing the middle-grade technique of the ground level, and slashed at Xia Xing.

Xia Xing's divine thoughts moved slightly, and the middle-grade magic sword arrived in his hand, and he displayed the lowest-level yellow-rank technique "Impenetrable", facing the middle-aged early stage monk.

The middle-aged late-stage monk shook his head disdainfully, and retreated more than ten zhang with the white-haired early-stage monk who came behind him, watching the fight between Xia Xing and the two.

Xia Xing used several techniques in a row, either the Yellow Rank Technique or the Xuan Rank Technique, of course, he fell behind.

Seeing that Xia Xing was about to lose, the white-haired early stage monk sighed and said, "This is a loose cultivator without a backstage, Young Master An and the queen and others don't know what bad luck they have taken, and they will die under this guy's sword." Alas!"

The middle-aged monk was about to answer, his pupils shrank sharply, and while shouting "be careful", he held a high-grade magic knife and rushed towards Xia Xing.

Still, he was a step too late.

The middle-aged monk was in grief at the beginning of the day, and coupled with the fact that he was sure of victory, he was defenseless.

Therefore, the Shocking Cloud Sword that flew out of Xia Xing's dantian pierced his lower abdomen, killing him on the spot!

After killing the middle-aged Yudan early stage monk, Xia Jingjun completely released the suppressed momentum and faced the middle-aged Yudan late stage monk who had killed.

"Bell!"

After a loud bang, the middle-aged monk hurriedly retreated.

He glanced at his top-grade magic knife, only to see that a striking crack appeared on the knife's body, the spiritual power collapsed, and the power of the top-grade magic knife was suddenly greatly reduced.

The middle-aged monk in the late stage of the Yudan was extremely distressed, and pointed to Xia Xing, who was panting, and said, "You are a mountain cultivator, how can you have a low-grade treasure weapon?"

Xia Xing had a begging expression and replied, "Good luck, I got it from a senior's cave mansion." ”

The white-haired early stage monk roared angrily: "Boy, you are too cunning and vicious, you must die a good death!"

"Hmph!" Xia Xing snorted and said in a deep voice: "If you want Lao Tzu's life, you don't have this ability yet." Lao Tzu is in a very bad mood today, so let's say, How do you want to die? In short, don't think about dying too easily!"

The middle-aged monk turned around abruptly, exerted his strength with all his might, and fled into the dense forest.

At the same time, he let out a shout, so that the large inferior flying boat that stayed in mid-air also quickly fled. Otherwise, Xia Xing's low-grade treasure weapon can be shot down at any time.

Facing Xia Xing, who had a magic weapon, the middle-aged monk in the late stage of the Yudan completely lost his fighting spirit.

Making a decision immediately and escaping immediately is the wisest choice he has ever made!

The escape of the middle-aged late-stage monk was in line with Xia Xing's intentions, he grinned at the stunned white-haired early-stage monk and said, "Old man, he escaped, then, you will die!"

Xia Xing's strength is obviously stronger than that of the early stage monk of the white-haired knot pill, and he has a low-grade treasure weapon, and the early stage monk of the white-haired knot pill cannot escape!

At this time, the hearts of the white-haired monks in the early stage of the Yudan were extremely resentful of the Empress surnamed Song and the middle-aged monks in the later stage of the Yudan.

"I don't want to die!" cried out the white-haired monk in despair.

Xia Xing sneered, manipulated the Shocking Cloud Sword and flew into the air, diagonally facing the white-haired early stage cultivator.

Then, he increased the output of his divine thoughts, which stimulated the sword qi treasure forbidden in the Shocking Cloud Sword.

In an instant, a cloud-like sword qi more than two zhang long shot the white-haired early stage monk through the sect.

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