In the distance, Liu Chen's team did not show weakness at all, especially Liu Chen, perhaps to prove the strength of his captain, he sacrificed a golden magic weapon in the shape of an inkstone at the beginning, and the spiritual power fluctuations emitted were extremely powerful, and it was a high-level magic weapon. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Under Liu Chen's control, the inkstone swelled in the wind in a flip, turning into a huge inkstone with a width of a thousand feet, falling heavily downward, and actually smashed a blue wave leopard into a pulp in an instant, which made the surrounding monks look sideways.

And after this blow, Liu Chen withdrew the inkstone with a pale face, and instead sacrificed a light blue arc-shaped blade. Obviously, although this magic weapon is extremely powerful, the consumption of spiritual energy in the body is not small, and he can't control it for a long time as a tenth-level Qi refining cultivator.

In the rest of the place, many disciples of the Yuqing Sect also used their own means, and all kinds of magic weapons flashed countless kinds of brilliance between the mountains and forests, and for a while there was a faint tendency to overwhelm the demon beasts.

But after all, this is just an illusion under the first round of attacks, after all, there are hundreds of Bibo leopards below, and when this round of ferocious offensive passes, the situation is instantly reversed, in the face of these demon beasts that can jump several feet high and can also spew corrosive blue pulp from their mouths, the disciples of the Yuqing Sect have to pay attention to their bodies at all times while controlling the magic weapons, and they are quite in a hurry for a while.

Speaking of which, although these Qi Refining disciples were very experienced in releasing the protective shield in advance, in the case of a large use of mana in their bodies, this bit of defense was really difficult to protect under the successive attacks of the demon beasts.

In less than a stick of incense, a miserable scream suddenly sounded, and the surrounding disciples were shocked, and subconsciously followed the sound to take a look, but it was a foreign affairs disciple in his thirties who was careless under the siege of four or five Bibo leopards, and was slapped on the back by one of the Bibo leopards.

"Senior Brother Zhang!"

Seeing this, a blue-robed disciple facing Lao Cheng shrank his pupils, roared angrily, and urged the sword technique in his hand, and a blue flying sword a few feet away shot backwards and slashed towards those few blue wave leopards.

Judging from the reaction of this blue-robed disciple, it is obvious that the friendship between these two is not shallow.

But he obviously overestimated his ability, the blue flying sword only cut off half of the head of a blue wave leopard, and was slapped to the ground by the rest of the demon beasts, and then saw that after the fierce light flashed in the eyes of these blue wave leopards, they roared and jumped towards the person who made the move.

Originally, this blue-robed disciple was facing the siege of several Bibo leopards at the same time, but this rash move attracted more hatred for himself, and surrounded by a group of enemies, he suddenly fell into an extremely dangerous situation.

Fang Nan on the south side also witnessed this scene, but it was too far away, and he had nothing to help.

Looking around, when he saw that the fellow sect of the Yuqing Sect was already gradually showing fatigue, and the attack of the Bibo Leopard below was still like a tide without stopping, he couldn't help frowning slightly, and he had a little bad premonition in his heart.

In any case, there were less than twenty of them in total, and in the face of such a number of low-level demon beasts, it was impossible to wipe them all out, and looking at the fighting methods of the three foundation building seniors and the Manghai clan in the sky, they would not be able to tell the winner for a while, let alone have time to meddle in the battle below.

If this continues, these Qi refining disciples can only follow the instructions of the long-haired monk before, and fight and retreat, so as not to be entangled by demon beasts and all die here.

But then, as the speed of the demon beast's advancement accelerated, the spirit mine was about to be lost.

With Fang Nan's eyesight, he could naturally see that the battle in front of him, the key to determining the outcome was in the sky, if there was no obstruction from those Manghai clans, the three foundation building monks would join the battle, and it would obviously be much easier to deal with these demon beasts.

Now that there is no such hope, Fang Nan naturally can't sit still, now he has killed three blue seals, but the mana in his body has already consumed two percent, according to this, the loss of mana is too much, and it will be extremely difficult to escape from the encirclement at that time.

Just as Fang Nan was thinking, a terrifying feeling suddenly came from his back, his face changed slightly, and he was about to turn around, when he saw a cyan flying sword suddenly slash past his side, and immediately slashed down!

Snort!

The sound of the blade entering the flesh suddenly sounded, Fang Nan turned to look, but saw a blue wave leopard being cut in two by the cyan flying sword, and when the corpse fell, a faint voice sounded from the side: "When do you dare to wander, be careful." ”

After seeing the person who came, Fang Nan raised his eyebrows, and a touch of surprise appeared on his face.

The monk who spoke out was dressed in a green shirt, it was the captain Wu Seventeen, and after nodding his head at him, he put away his sword and went to the other side, and behind him, a large number of spirit insects followed.

"It seems that this person is not as cold as he seems......"

After Fang Nan groaned slightly, he didn't think much about it, looked at the demon beasts that had regathered below, and after shaking his head helplessly, he turned his flying sword back with one move, and once again entangled with those few blue wave leopards.

......

On the north side of the Lingyun vein, between the hills thirty miles away.

Several figures stepped on the flying sword, suspended in the low air, and judging from the clothes on their bodies, they were all Qi refining disciples of the Yuqing Sect.

"Senior Brother Qiu, since you have already arrived here, why did you stop moving forward, you must know that Senior Uncle Qin has been here for half an hour, and it is estimated that the battle has already started on the Lingyun Mountain Range, and if it drags on any longer, I will be banned and isolated, but it will be troublesome." A black-faced young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes was complaining to the handsome man led by him with a puzzled face.

"Forbidden? hehe, the junior brother is also naïve. The Yinglang man said lightly, "Although it was a glimpse from a distance before, you didn't see the scale of those demon beasts, plus the existence of the Manghai Clan, where can the formation prohibition of the ore vein be blocked." ”

"Speaking of which, in the final analysis, only Senior Uncle Qin is the only one who can help the battle situation, and if we and other Qi refining disciples rush in when the battle situation is unclear, they may not be able to play any role, but it may add unnecessary trouble. ”

"What does senior brother mean?" the black-faced young man frowned, he was simple-minded, and he still didn't see the other party's thoughts.

"It's very simple, rest here for a while, wait for the change in the battle situation over there, if the sect is in an advantage, we can naturally go over to help, but if it is defeated, there is no need for reinforcements, just go back to the sect." The young man looked at him expressionlessly and said indifferently. (To be continued.) )