For him, as long as the people in front of him are eliminated, the Qinglingmen group has no leader, and as the only remaining foundation building period monk, he will naturally inherit the position of head of the sect without dispute.

When the time comes, the power will be in hand, and Jindan Avenue will have a glimmer of hope.

"If you want me to make a decision on my own, daydreaming, the old man will never recover today, and he will also clean up the portal for his senior brother and get rid of you, a traitor. Elder Mo said coldly.

"Senior brother, you're confused!"

Elder Xin listened, but instead of being angry, he laughed: "You are a wise man in your own sect, and you are good at strategy, even when you are intact, your strength is not as good as mine, not to mention now, those who know the times are handsome, and you can cut off less pain on your own." ”

Elder Mo didn't listen to his nonsense, and pinched his hands, wanting to sacrifice the treasure.

But something unexpected happened, he was too seriously injured, and he didn't succeed the first time.

Elder Xin saw it clearly and laughed: "Senior brother, you can't do it. ”

The voice did not fall, but he had already made a brazen move.

I saw that with a flick of his sleeve robe, a wisp of pale cyan mist flew out of his sleeve, like lightning, and took the opponent's head.

The angle was tricky, and Elder Mo didn't have time to hide at all, because he didn't sacrifice the fairy sword just now, and it was too late to resist at this time.

The only way to do this is to close your eyes and wait for death.

There's no way around it.

However, at the critical moment, a gray light flew from the side, intercepting the pale cyan mist, and the two were entangled.

Needless to say, Song Hao made a move.

But this time, he didn't have the attributes of a bad person, but his lips and teeth were cold.

After hearing about the conspiracy, how could this ruthless Elder Xin let himself go, and he would definitely kill people afterwards.

Instead of being broken by each one, it is better to huddle together to keep warm and help Elder Mo, which is to help yourself.

"Little guy, I didn't expect you to rush to Huangquan Difu, since that's the case, I'll satisfy you. ”

Elder Xin was furious, the magic trick in his hand changed, and under his control, the offensive moves also became wide open and closed, and after a while, Song Hao was a little unable to resist.

This guy is right, he is not only scheming, but his strength is also a little stronger than Elder Mo.

Fortunately, at this time, Elder Mo finally joined in, although because of his serious injury, the power of the fairy sword was less than one-third of that just now, but it also shared part of the pressure for Song Hao.

"Mantis arm blocking the car, what a stupid guy, don't you understand, now, no matter how stubborn you are, there is no use at all. ”

Elder Xin became more and more impatient, and for some reason, he suddenly felt a little uneasy in his heart.

I kind of regret that I talked too much today, no, I have to kill these two guys as soon as possible.

So he shook his hands, and with his movements, the wisps of green qi actually turned into two strands, respectively facing the treasures of the two, and at the same time, they also showed their original shapes, which were two cyan flying forks, one large and one small.

Child-mother ritual device?

Song Hao secretly complained in his heart, he had seen a lot of descriptions of this kind of treasure, it was much more powerful than ordinary magic weapons, but he didn't expect that the other party was driving this level of treasure, this battle was probably more difficult than imagined.

Sooner, will you really finish playing here?

In addition to the crisis, Song Hao couldn't help but flash a trace of resentment in his heart, Yun Xianzi was too stingy, knowing that his trip was full of dangers, but he was stingy and refused to give a few more treasures, otherwise, wouldn't everything be fine?

However, this thought only flashed in a flash, Song Hao was still reasonable after all, and he couldn't blame Fairy Yun for his own death.

Complaining about the sky and others didn't help, and he continued to grit his teeth to support it.

And Elder Xin's face showed a hint of surprise, this kid was much stronger than expected, not only referring to the rune treasure, but also the surging power of qi and blood.

What kind of exercises did he practice?

Elder Xin's face couldn't help but flash a hint of greed.

In this way, after a cup of tea, the situation has reached a precarious point.

Elder Mo barely supported under his serious injuries, and every collision of the magic weapon made his abdomen ache like a twist, and the injury became more and more serious, gritting his teeth, and the corners of his mouth were full of red blood.

The immortal cultivators in the foundation building period were almost unstable, crumbling, and they were all supported by a mouthful of resentment in their chests.

But manpower is sometimes poor, and this anger alone can't last long.

On the other side, Song Hao's situation was better, after all, he was not injured, but there was a huge difference in strength, and he couldn't support it with this talisman treasure.

And this Elder Xin seems to be rude, but in fact, he is as careful as a hair, Song Hao skillfully set traps several times, trying to lure him into being fooled, but the other party was unmoved, not only did he not take the bait, but several times, almost let Song Hao fall into the urn.

It's scary to think about.

In short, Song Hao has fallen into a situation of hurry.

Skipping the challenge is not that easy.

Even if an artifact is equipped, it is only a matter of time before it is defeated.

The situation is already clear.

Elder Xin laughed wildly: "So you don't know the current affairs, and you can suffer a lot less if you make your own decisions, but you have to resist stubbornly, so don't blame the old man for being ruthless......

However, at this moment, a mutation protruded.

Thorn ......

Rumble!

A loud bang came to his ears, and a bolt of lightning fell from the sky, coincidentally, slashing Elder Xin squarely.

Then the other party fell from the sky like a bird with folded wings.

Song Hao: "......"

Elder Mo: "......"

The two looked at each other, and the expressions on their faces were confused.

Why is this scene so familiar?

It was so different from the scene where Elder Mo was attacked just now, no...... There's nothing wrong with saying it's exactly the same.

It's not a joke, is it?

Fall on one's feet!

But Song Hao thought that there was something wrong with his eyes, and this time he went out, the experience was too bizarre and tortuous, it was comparable to that.

However, he was stunned and stunned, and his face still showed a look of vigilance.

The praying mantis catches the cicada and the yellow finch is behind, although the other party helps him solve the opponent, but he knows that he has good intentions?

All in all, who is now, Song Hao can't believe it, it's no problem to be careful.

On the other side, Elder Mo had a blank look on his face, and the scene in front of him really confused him, but soon, the blankness on his face was replaced by surprise and incredulity: "Senior brother, is it...... It's you, you're still alive?"

"Senior brother?"

Song Hao was stunned for a moment, then turned his head, and saw a figure walking out of the fog in the distance.

It is an old man with white hair, fairy wind bones, holding a whisk in his left hand, seemingly kind, but there is a spirit of not being angry and arrogant.

Venerable Qingling!

The one who came was the head of the Qingling Sect.

Although it seems a bit funny to call the Venerable a monk in the foundation building period, don't forget, he is still a faction of honorable.

So this title can barely be said.

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