There is no need for Chu Xiuzhu to remind him, Xiang Qi also knows that now that the two sides are at war, he will not fly with his weapon swaggering and swaggering, and besides, he is not the kind of person who swaggers through the market and likes to show off. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Xiang Qi tried his best to pick remote areas with few people, and while flying, he also released some divine thoughts to detect the surrounding area in order to detect the danger and react in advance.

He asked himself that as long as it wasn't an old monster in the Yudan stage and the Yuan Infant stage, even if it was a monk in the late stage of foundation building, if he searched carefully, he wouldn't be able to discover his existence.

Xiang Qi's cautious and cautious behavior really allowed him to avoid several unnecessary troubles. Although these waves are all Demon Dao patrol teams led by monks in the early stage of foundation building, even if they encounter them head-on, Xiang Qi has the ability to destroy them, but, after all, this is under the control of the three Demon Dao sects, and one more thing is naturally better than one less, and his own life is the most important. If he attracted a high-level monk from the Demon Dao because of this, he wouldn't be able to find a place to cry!

However, even if Xiang Qi was so careful, he still couldn't escape a vicious fight.

Just two or three hundred miles away from Xieyun City, when Xiang Qi was flying away, he suddenly saw a hundred zhang position below, and the three of them were fighting, and from the clothes they were wearing, it can be seen that one of them was wearing a white robe, and a vigorous "white" word was written on his body, he was a monk of the Bai family in Lintian City, while the other two were wearing black robes, and a black plum blossom was embroidered on their shoulders, and they were disciples of the Tiancong Sect.

This Bai family monk is a mid-stage foundation building cultivator, and the two Tiancong sect monks, one is in the early stage of foundation building, and the other is in the middle stage of foundation building.

And now, under the siege and onslaught of the two monks of the Tiancong Sect, the Bai family monks faintly showed signs of being overwhelmed.

Xiang Qicai was not in the mood to participate in the battle between the three, only to see him flee together, in the direction of Xieyun City.

"The Daoist friend above is the senior brother of the Phantom Sword Sect, and I also ask the senior brother to help the next two, as long as it lasts for a while, our reinforcements will arrive." However, Xiang Qi did not escape far, and after hearing the words of the Bai family monk, he stopped with a deep groan.

"This senior brother, now that the five factions of our Qi country have joined forces to fight against the three sects of the Demon Dao, and the alliance also has a clear order, if it is found that those who do not save themselves will be severely punished. I don't mean to threaten my brother, but I also ask my brother to save him from the righteous side of eliminating demons and defending his homeland. Perhaps, the Bai family monk was afraid that Xiang Qi would not be saved when he saw death, and as soon as his words fell, his brows furrowed, and he continued.

Hearing what the Bai family monk said, Xiang Qi froze for a moment, touched his chin with his hand, and thought to himself.

If it is true that this Bai family monk defeated these two demon cultivators, returned to the Five Factions Alliance, and reported the disciples of the Phantom Sword Sect to the top of the story, their Phantom Sword Sect lost a small reputation, if there were a few more serious guys in the alliance, if they had to investigate the matter, if they found out on their heads, it would be a big deal. Besides, he had already swept around the circle several times with his powerful divine thoughts, and there were only these two demon cultivators here, and there were no other accomplices at all.

Moreover, from the words of the Bai family monk, Xiang Qi learned that it would not be long before this person's reinforcements would arrive.

Based on the above considerations, Xiang Qi also decided to make a move.

"Another one is sent to death! Senior Brother Tong, how about I deal with this person? But let's ugly talk about the front, whoever kills the monk Yuan Shen belongs to whom. That is, Xiang Qigang went down to the side of the Bai family monk, and among them, the Tiancong Sect monk in the early stage of foundation building, first showed a trace of ruthlessness on his handsome face, and after saying a cold word, he turned his head to look at the dark-faced Tiancong Sect monk beside him, and said a little arrogantly. Although the meaning of his words was consultation, it was only something that everyone could hear, and there was no doubt in his tone.

"Young Master Ouyang, let's be brothers, I don't care about the primordial gods of a mid-foundation building monk, it's okay for you to devour the primordial gods of these two guys!" the black-faced monk said after a slight hesitation, and after laughing.

"The tone of the two is not small! I just don't know if the two of them have such a big tone!" Before the war started, these two talked about the problem of sharing the primordial gods, and these two were very arrogant. Xiang Qi showed a sneer on his face and said sharply.

"Don't let you suffer some hardships, you really don't know how many pounds and taels you have. Regarding the insult implied in Xiang Qi's words, I don't know if this demon cultivator with the surname Ouyang didn't hear it, or didn't care about it, I saw him grin faintly and said in a deep voice.

After speaking, this handsome demon cultivator slapped the storage bag on his waist, and a black brick-shaped magic weapon flew out of it, and in an eerie ghost crying wolf howl, this brick-shaped magic weapon also rose to the size of a house in the storm.

At the same time as this brick was sacrificed, Xiang Qi felt an amazing spiritual pressure surging towards him, his heart sank, and his face jumped involuntarily, it seems that this brick-shaped magic weapon is extremely powerful, but it is not an ordinary magic weapon.

"The young master actually sacrificed the Mighty Demon Ape Brick, I heard that the monks who died under the Young Master's Mighty Demon Ape Brick were not a hundred, but eighty. You can't think too much of this guy, don't you!" Seeing this scene, the black-faced demon cultivator exclaimed loudly with a look of surprise on his face as he commanded the sword-type magic weapon in front of him to fight with the Bai family cultivator.

"Hmph! After all, he is a mid-stage cultivator, how can I be careless! However, being able to die under my powerful demon ape brick is not an insult to his mid-stage cultivation in foundation building. Junlang Demon Cultivator pointed at the brick-shaped magic weapon in the void and said vividly.

"As long as the young master sacrifices this brick, the other party has already become a dead man. The black-faced demon cultivator sighed a few times in admiration, and said with a raised sword eyebrow.

"That's natural, how can I be a wasted person! The reputation of winning a hundred battles, but I earned it through one battle after another!" Junlang Demon Xiu sneered and said proudly.

Xiang Qi naturally had no interest in listening to the boastful words of these two people, that is, at the same time that the handsome demon cultivator sacrificed the powerful demon ape brick, he also sacrificed a seal-type magic weapon, which was the trophy he had used to kill the gyro monk of the Blood Hades Sect in the Extreme Yin Treasure Land.

Although Xiang Qi had not refined this treasure and could only exert part of its power, he had the spiritual liquid that increased the power of the magic weapon in his hand, so he might as well try one or two.

After all, the other party sacrificed the brute force class in the contact attack magic weapon, in addition to the magical spirit jade, there was only the Weishan seal that was also a brute force magic weapon.