Chang Bin was already at the end of his crossbow, relying on his defensive robes to resist, swallowing a few healing pills, and it was useless to have no time to refine.

He was so suppressed that he couldn't even distract himself from taking out the talisman!

The phantom swirled with the sound of breaking through the air, and the aura was like a crescent moon, enveloping it from all directions. Chang Bin couldn't dodge, and his abdomen and back were split open!

"Slut! you still don't stop! My dad won't let you go!"

Chang Bin was a little inward-looking, and the continuous loss of spiritual power and severe pain in his body made him feel that his vitality was gradually passing away, and he could even feel the breath of imminent death.

Especially when he saw He Miaomiao's fierce eyes and the sneer on the corner of his mouth, he suddenly regretted that he had provoked this evil star.

"Stop! I'll let my father let you go! Let you enter the Chang family to cultivate!"

He Miaomiao never said a word, so as not to waste her mind.

She did not exert her spiritual power to the extreme, but reserved a few points to suppress the evil qi in her body, so as not to be seen by others, and it would be difficult to explain it in the Miao Dan Pavilion in the future.

But she didn't stop for a moment, the phantom knife slashed into the bones, the pain made Chang Bin grin, the internal injuries were constantly pulled, and wisps of black blood flowed from her eyes, ears, mouth and nose, like a dead corpse that had just crawled out of the sea of blood.

There were also Qi refining cultivators around who were about to move, and they were suppressed by her murderous fighting style, and no one stepped forward for a while.

First, seeing He Miaomiao's revengeful play, everyone didn't want to participate in it, and secondly, most of the monks had the intention of picking up bargains, wanting to wait until Chang Bin lost his breath before stepping forward to snatch the storage bag.

The most important thing is that there is still a Lu Feng in the early stage of foundation building standing on the spirit boat, obviously with a bit of warning.

However, in just a hundred moves, Chang Bin has already gone to half his life, and he is still breathing with his high-grade magic clothes and defensive charms.

Seeing him staggering, He Miaomiao flew to the front in a flash, a large amount of spiritual power was injected into the phantom in his hand, and with just one knife, Chang Bin broke his tendons and fell to the ground in embarrassment.

"Let me go... Please... Let me go—" He dragged his body with his hands, trying to crawl backwards, begging for mercy with a terrified expression.

"Hehe... It's time..."

He Miaomiao sneered, and the phantom exploded above his head, instantly exploding into thousands of thin needles, wrapping Chang Bin from beginning to end, and all of them burrowed into his body in the blink of an eye.

"Ahhh!!!h

Bang......

Chang Bin's hoarse roar before he died stopped abruptly, his head slammed on the ground, his eyes wide open, and his hideous and twisted face was full of resentment.

He Miaomiao took back all the phantoms, and didn't look at the corpse where the meridians and hearts were cracked, and the dantian was broken, and jumped straight into the roof, tiptoe into the flying boat.

Seeing that she didn't pick up the storage bag at all, a dozen or so late-stage Qi refining and Consummation Cultivators rushed up and fought fiercely below.

However, in an instant, most of these Qi Refining Cultivators died, and finally a strong late-stage cultivator used all his spiritual power to kill the last opponent and held the storage bag tightly in his hand.

As a result, before he could escape, he was blocked by another wave of monks who were hiding...

......

He Miaomiao's blood and qi were mixed, Li Xiaojiang couldn't help but swallow his saliva silently, and said in his heart that he still underestimated this "evil cultivator".

However, Chang Bin made trouble in the store before, and he knew very well about the corpse of the shopkeeper Sun on the street, so he not only didn't feel terrible about He Miaomiao's behavior, but had a little appreciation.

However, the new elementary school apprentices were startled by her sudden rush down to kill, and they didn't dare to take a second look until she flew into the boat.

Lu Feng has never talked much, and his emotions have never been exposed, but he occasionally instructs a few junior apprentices and treats them equally, and he can be regarded as a good maintenance on weekdays.

Seeing He Miaomiao panting, he silently handed over a first-order high-grade Heart Nourishing Pill and motioned for her to meditate and refine.

The Heart Nourishing Pill is one of the most precious in the first-order pills, and due to the high requirements for the spiritual plants used, there is no lower grade, only the middle grade and the upper grade.

After a fight or when the cultivator is tired, it can help the monk quickly recover his mental energy, but it is of no other use.

In addition, a bottle of medium-grade Heart Nourishing Pill would also be sold for at least five hundred spirit stones, which was an extremely luxurious thing for Qi refining cultivators, and very few people would buy it.

He Miaomiao also had three grains in her storage bag, which was the stock in the Heshan Pai Danfeng Hall, but she never had to use it.

The fight with Chang Bin just now, and the suppression of evil qi for a long time, did make her a little dizzy, but in a crowded place, she didn't dare to take out her elixir.

Lu Feng's move was of great help.

She thanked her gratefully, and then swallowed it in her mouth while refining, while paying attention to the battle situation in the foundation building period above the Liuxiang Pavilion.

Although it took some effort to kill Chang Bin, it didn't even have a cup of tea.

Chang Bin's two followers in the Qi Refining Period had already died in the aftermath of the fighting method, and the two were still fighting bloodily in the early stage of foundation building, and they also killed several scattered cultivators of the same realm.

However, in the late stage of foundation building and consummation, which were standing in the vicinity of the sweeping formation, they had not yet started, and Chang Wen and Chang Wu also knew in their hearts that they would not be able to escape today.

The two of them were in tatters, all their protective belongings were destroyed, and they looked like gold paper, and it was difficult to last long.

A large pool of blood had accumulated on the ground, and it was still increasing and expanding, Chang Wen didn't notice that he was sneak attacked for a while, a long sword pierced into the abdomen from behind, the dantian was instantly broken, the spiritual power was dissipated, and he couldn't control the flying magic weapon and fell to the ground.

Chang Wu's heart tightened, but he was hit at the same time, and three different magic weapons surrounded him at the same time, the meridians all over his body were broken, and fine blood beads oozed from the surface of his skin, and finally he couldn't support it and fell next to Chang Wen.

The monks in the foundation building period were not as impulsive as they were in the qi refining period, and everyone wanted the storage bags of these two people, but everyone contributed to it, and it was unfair to anyone.

What's more, there were several late-stage and consummation cultivators behind him, who just stood on the flying sword and didn't move, but they could be regarded as helping to suppress a few points.

"Fellow Daoists, they are just two dogs of the Chang family, how many treasures can they have? ”

A monk who had built a perfect foundation slowly opened his mouth, he was a little famous in Huaquan City, everyone was willing to listen to him, and it was this person who was the first to argue with the Chang family at that time.

"Now that we have completely fallen out with the Chang family, why don't we take refuge in the disciples of the old Yao seniors? If the Chang family dares to send people to come, we will kill one of us, and one of us will kill a pair! If they still dare to disrespect us, then kill the Chang family's nest! Are you still worried that there are no treasures?"

"What Feng Daoyou said is true! It's better to take medicine for the old man and ask him for protection!"

"That's it! Qingsong Daoyou is more brainy than us! Kill the Chang family, why not make this little profit?"

Several of the foundation-building monks continued to hold Feng Qingsong's suggestion as if they had discussed it, which made most of the monks quite excited...

He Miaomiao silently looked at the various beings in all their ways, and glanced at Li Xiaojiang tacitly, and they both saw a playful smile on each other's faces.