After Qin Qing instructed the two Qin family worshippers to make a move, he turned his head Jiu Ge, and naturally did not have that cold meaning towards Zhao Jiu Ge, and said to Zhao Jiu Ge with a coquettish face with a smile.

"Brother, that Liu Jing'an will be handed over to you later, and after the killing, all the things on his body will also be given to you."

After Qin Qing finished speaking, a pair of beautiful eyes blinked at Zhao Jiuge, with a somewhat sly smile, as if to say that Zhao Jiuge's little caution could not escape her eyes.

Zhao Jiuge's body was shocked when he heard this, he had been waiting for this moment for a long time, and he suddenly felt a burst of heat in his heart, and the cold flame flower seemed to be about to arrive, and he Pei Susu was not able to deal with Liu Jing'an.

While his heart was hot, he couldn't help but feel a little grateful to Qin Qing, with Qin Qing and the offerings of the two Spirit Sea Realms, this kind of lineup, not to mention a Liu Jing'an, even if the four elders were all killed, Qin Qing did this clearly to let himself snatch the Cold Flame Flower, at the auction and by following Liu Jing'an by himself, he knew that he wanted to obtain the Cold Flame Flower very much, and now Qin Qing did this, it was nothing more than giving himself a step to get the Cold Flame Flower.

Zhao Jiuge nodded gratefully at Qin Qing, smiled back, and silently wrote these down in his heart.

"Big brother, what should we do?"

The ugly burly man clenched the blood-colored long knife in his hand a few points, and after swallowing his saliva unconsciously, he asked the silver-haired old man in the blue robe in a low voice.

"What else can I do, both horizontal and vertical are dead, it's a big deal to fight, as for the final result, it's up to each one. ”

The clay figures are a little angry, but they are also monks in the realm of transforming gods, and they whispered again and again, and finally this kind of ending was inevitable, naturally they all had anger in their hearts, and then the silver-haired old man in the blue robe showed a fierce light in his eyes, and the spiritual power of the two of them was raised to the peak, although it was far inferior to the two Qin family offerings, it was also quite good.

The blue-robed silver-haired old man knew that when he would move with those two Spirit Sea Realm cultivators, he would definitely be as fast as thunder, so at this moment, he not only gave up his younger brother, but also gave up the young sect master Liu Jing'an, even the ugly man and the bewitching woman, they were all regarded by him as an outcast, just to attract firepower.

He has already decided to go incognito after escaping, so naturally he doesn't care about Liu Jing'an's death, he can even give up his younger brother, not to mention Liu Jing'an, after all, people have selfish experiences, and of course the first consideration is himself in the moment of life and death.

"Do it!"

The figure of Yang Feng, who was wearing a green shirt, flickered, and the blue-robed silver-haired old man's eyelids trembled, and then his heart tightened, and he drank loudly.

Elder Wu's baby-like appearance, his first reaction was to run away, the clothes and armor on his body were shining, and his white and tender little hands were holding a delicate emerald green Ruyi on the one hand, and a gilded treasure mirror on the other.

The remaining Liu Jing'an's face was pale from being frightened, and he stood there at a loss for what no one cared about, in the midst of this violent spiritual power, like a lonely boat, swaying, undulating.

The blue-robed silver-haired old man took the lead in making a move after his shouting fell, and the jet-black crutch swept out directly, and a roll of black light was released directly towards the green-shirted Yang Feng who had rushed over.

The blood-colored broadsword in the ugly burly man's hand had already bloomed with brilliance, and the blood-colored light was like blood, with a bit of blood, and the burly ugly man smiled hideously, as if he had gone out, swinging with one hand, and violently wielding several knives.

The bewitching woman in the red dress and green skirt, her body turned flexibly, and I don't know when an extra whip with white light appeared in her hand, which was a high-grade spiritual weapon.

However, this bewitching woman was not in a hurry to make a move, but was secretly on guard, you must know that the other party also had a woman in a white dress who did not make a move, not to mention Yuan Jing and Qin Qing, who were eyeing each other.

"That Elder Wu handed it over to me. ”

Seeing that the two sides were moving, Yuan Qing, who had been suppressing the anger in his heart, could no longer hold back the anger in his heart and roared loudly.

At the same time, the white and tender jade hand threw the 'Night Hide', and the entire black flying sword was like an arrow from the bow, shooting towards the fleeing Elder Wu and the back of his vest.

After 'Ye Yin' got out of his right hand, this was not over, and then Yuan Jing's hands kept shaking and pinching, and after only a few breaths, several spiritual lights flashed in front of her, and they were seven identical spirit weapon flying swords, but they were just spirit weapon inferior products.

With Yuan Jing's control, these seven flying swords of the same style followed the 'Night Hide' and flew towards Elder Wu, several flying swords galloped like a wind, with streamers, constantly flickering, and in the blink of an eye, they wrapped Elder Wu's Yuan Infant.

Feeling the sharp sword qi, Elder Wu's Yuan Ying suddenly changed his already panicked expression, and without thinking about it, he waved the delicate emerald green Ruyi in his hand, and a soft emerald light covered Elder Wu like a coat, and at the same time, the armor worn by his own Yuan Ying also burst out with a burst of fierce aura.

The eight flying swords, including the 'Night Concealment', surrounded Elder Wu's Yuan Infant, crisscrossing and blooming with a fierce aura, as if they were about to shatter Elder Wu's entire Yuan Infant.

The banging sound was endless, and the eight flying swords kept circling back and forth, stirring and cutting Elder Wu's primordial infant, and the two sides were constantly instilling their own spiritual power.

Perhaps before, the silver-haired old man in the blue robe and the ugly burly man had already stepped forward to help, but at this moment, the two of them were already too busy to take care of themselves, where could they still take care of Elder Wu.

It didn't take long for the emerald green light to dim, after all, Elder Wu had just lost his physical body, his cultivation had plummeted, and his spiritual power was not as abundant as Yuan Jing's.

"Click..."

With a slight cracking sound, the emerald green light suddenly shattered, and then dissipated, Elder Wu's Yuan Ying showed a look of horror, and at this moment he felt that he was so close to death.

"Big brother save me!"

Elder Wu's Yuan Infant raised his head and shouted hysterically, losing his emerald green and hot Ruyi defense, he could only rely on his own clothes to resist now.

Due to the continuous staggering back and forth of several sharp flying swords, he didn't dare to use the gilded treasure mirror with his heart, for fear that he would die under those flying swords if he was a little lax.

But in the face of Elder Wu's shouting, the blue-robed silver-haired old man didn't seem to hear it, not to mention that he had completely given up on this younger brother in his heart, even if he didn't, now facing the two Qin family worshippers, he didn't have time to pull out his hand to save him.

Finally, the loss of the physical body caused the gap in strength, and the sword cultivation offensive was already domineering, not to mention the eight body flying swords at the same time, so Elder Wu didn't last long, he lost his defense, when the eight flying swords staggered back and forth again, Elder Wu's Yuan Ying suddenly turned into a piece of flesh and blood, and the breath of life completely disappeared, this time, Elder Wu Yuan Ying was killed, and those who were already dead could not be killed anymore, even the Yuan Shen could not escape, and in the future, there would be no such number one person as Elder Wu in this heaven and earth, and he could not even be reincarnated.

The three magic weapons on Elder Wu's body fell to the ground, lying quietly, losing the nourishment of spiritual power, and the three magic weapons became dull and dull, while Elder Wu's entire body and Yuan Ying had turned into a pool of blood foam, as if they had never appeared.

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