Xiang Qi had already sacrificed his strong wind boots, like a streamer, and flew quickly towards the five people surnamed Zhao. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

In the middle of the flight, Xiang Qi also sacrificed the water splitting sword, and waited to fly to a suitable position away from them and give them a fatal blow.

The monk surnamed Zhao naturally sensed Xiang Qi, a spoiler, but after glancing at the Eight Desolations Linglong Ding who was about to teleport away, he bit his lip fiercely and made a decision.

"There are only a few last breaths left before the successful teleportation, everyone continues to inject mana into the magic circle, don't be distracted!" said the monk surnamed Zhao, whose face turned grim.

In fact, he made this decision out of necessity, and there was a great limit to activating the Phantom Shift Array, that is, it could only be activated once in a day. If he doesn't succeed this time, he won't have enough time to provoke a second one. Besides, even if they could be activated a second time, they wouldn't have that much mana to store. After all, once this magic circle is activated, it will take three or four days for the mana consumed to fully recover.

There are only a few minutes left of success, and if you are distracted to resist, the teleportation will definitely be in vain, so the monk surnamed Zhao can only hope that this person will attack the weak and not die, or teleport Baoding away before the attack. This kind of stupid behavior of completely entrusting his wealth and life in the hands of others made the monk surnamed Zhao pay the price with his life. Where did he expect that Xiang Qi would use a big killing weapon with one blow!

"Bang!" the sword light emitted by the water splitting sword slashed at the monk surnamed Zhao and the two female cultivators who were still presiding over the magic circle.

"Ah!" After three screams, the monk surnamed Zhao and the two female cultivators disappeared from this world completely.

Poor monk surnamed Zhao, before he died, he didn't see the face of the person who killed him.

Seeing that the three of them were killed in an instant, the other male monk of the Tongtian Sect stopped inputting mana with a stunned face.

In the face of life and death, even the great task becomes insignificant. Otherwise, their fate will be the same as the previous three!

Just as they were organizing defenses and attacks, what they never expected was that the person who had just killed Senior Brother Zhao would once again slash out a sword.

"Bang!" was the last note they heard in this world, and then they fell away.

Seeing that the five fierce opponents were killed by himself in an instant, although Xiang Qi also consumed most of his mana because of this, he was indescribably excited and complacent.

He also didn't expect that in a few breaths, he would actually kill five monks of the thirteenth level of qi refining. It's a pity that Xiang Qi is a low-key and cautious person, and such a thing that attracts people's jealousy and resentment may lead to death, so he will not take the initiative to say it, it seems that this matter will only rot in his own heart, and will never let the second person know.

However, this feeling of crushing the high-level is really exciting!

The reason why Xiang Qi made a move, in addition to relying on the great power of the water splitting sword, he also saw that due to the long-term spell casting, the mana of these five people was on the verge of exhaustion, and seeing that they were all resolute, they looked like they couldn't bear to give up teleportation, otherwise, even if they lent him a hundred guts, he wouldn't dare to make a rash move.

Therefore, this time the battle of crushing five high-level monks had a lot of luck in it. But then again, luck is also part of strength. Without strength, even if you encounter good luck, you will not succeed.

Xiang Qi, who was in a good mood, took three steps and made two steps, and came to the side of the incense case. I don't know if it was out of prudence or just excitement, but I saw him staring at the Eight Desolations with his eyes, turning his hands behind his back and turning in a circle around the incense case.

After a cup of tea, Xiang Qi stopped, but he didn't take his eyes off the Eight Desolations and didn't take his eyes off, only to see him touch his chin with a strange look on his face.

There are two hundred and twenty-two prohibitions in these Eight Desolations, which is a top-level magic weapon, and after a circle around the incense case, Xiang Qi also knows this.

It wasn't this that made him feel weird, but the weird stripes on the Eight Desolations. I saw these stripes crisscrossing and disorganized. But if you look closely, there is an inexplicable strange feeling, as if you can see some kind of connection from this chaotic stripes, but no matter how hard Xiang Qi tries to imagine, he can't clearly show this connection in his mind.

This made Xiang Qi very distressed, this disgusting feeling like eating a fly and not being able to spit it out made him accept his mind to continue studying this Baoding.

What is laborious but fruitless, Xiang Qicai is not willing to do. Besides, there wasn't much left until the end of the trial, and he wanted to use the remaining time to take a look around to see if there was any windfall. But before he left, he didn't mind taking this treasure into his pocket.

Thinking of this, Xiang Qi had words in his mouth, spit out several yellow runes, and after several yellow runes circled, he did not enter the treasure tripod, and then, Xiang Qi injected a pure mana into the treasure tripod, and the surface of the treasure tripod was golden and spun rapidly; the treasure tripod rotated faster and faster, and the size also shrank sharply, and after Xiang Qi said the word "receive", it flew into the storage bag on his waist.

Xiang Qi, who put away Baoding, was in a good mood, and thought to himself about taking a closer look around to see if there could be other gains.

And at this moment, a surprising scene appeared.

Seeing Xiang Qi's body, a layer of white fluorescence suddenly appeared around him, Xiang Qi was stunned, he wanted to lift his mana, cast spells such as flying against the wind, and leave here. But helplessly, he felt like he was imprisoned, and he couldn't move at all.

At this time, Xiang Qi still didn't understand, he didn't know how to trigger a certain forbidden formation, he was going to be teleported away.

As Xiang Qi expected, after a while, I saw Xiang Qi standing, and as soon as the white light fell, the person disappeared.

......

In a secret room in the Phantom Sword Secret Realm.

Somewhere in the center of the secret room, a dazzling white light suddenly flashed, and the speed of the white light gradually decreased, revealing a tall and handsome young man.

This young man didn't recognize people, and he was Xiang Qi, who didn't know how to trigger the ban and teleported from the altar.

Xiang Qi looked around very vigilantly, looking cautious.

This stone room is not big, it is only five zhang square, except for the four walls, there is nothing else, and it is still pale and powerless to describe it as "four walls of the family".

"Look, it's been thousands of years, and there won't be a second person here except me. After a few breaths, a very old man's voice suddenly sounded in Xiang Qi's ears.