Qin Fengyang had a trace of hesitation in his heart, if he desperately gave up one or two magic weapons or essence blood, he could completely escape from here. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The Qin Mansion is not far from here, as long as you rush through the two streets again, there will definitely be warriors from the Qin Mansion to come to the rescue.

Although it is said that mortal martial artists have no ability to resist in the face of Qi cultivation period cultivators, there are hundreds of military-specific bows and crossbows stored in the inner treasury of the Qin Mansion, and there are law-breaking arrows refined by the refining master of the Qingyang Sect that are specially designed to deal with monks.

As soon as this idea came out in his heart, the movements under his feet couldn't help but be three points faster, but when he looked back and saw Qing'er's eager eyes, he thought that the eighth brother led away a large number of monks alone, and he just wanted to retreat in the face of three monks, what kind of big brother should he be!

What's more, he still has a thunderbolt in his hand that the eighth brother gave him before leaving!

Thinking of this, his heart couldn't help but calm down, and he tried his best to channel his spiritual power into the defensive magic weapon. The defensive magic weapon was instilled with a large amount of spiritual power, and the golden light on the surface was flourishing, and a buzzing sound came from the golden light, and the defense power was greatly increased.

"Boom!"

The three flaming swords slammed into Qin Fengyang's defensive magic weapon, emitting a violent roar, and Qin Fengyang's throat, which was protected by the defensive magic weapon, was sweet, and with a pop, a mouthful of blood was fiercely sprayed onto the golden light on the surface of the defensive magic weapon, and there was a lot of blood.

The impact of the three flame swords was all absorbed by him alone, and he was extremely injured, while Qing'er behind him was only hit by the aftermath of this wave of impact, and it was no big deal, but there was also a trace of despair in his eyes.

The three flaming swords rose into the sky again, but Qin Fengyang's face was still grim. With a slap of the storage bag, a gray flying sword shot out of it and slammed into the ground.

With a bang, Qin Fengyang used his fragile flying sword to resist the ground stabbing technique, although it was successful, but this flying sword was also extremely damaged, and a crack visible to the naked eye appeared on this flying sword.

The flying swords of the Qingyang Sect are all made of 100 refined steel doped with special spirit jade, and they are engraved with the fire system spirit gathering formation, engraved with the power of activating flames and sword qi to kill the enemy, but the hardness of the sword itself is not high, so it will be injured by the earth stabbing technique.

A violent shaking was generated, Qin Fengyang hurriedly half-squatted on the ground, and the little spiritual power left in his body was injected into the defensive magic weapon again, protecting Qing'er behind him.

"Hand over everything on your body, or the next blow will be your death!" A tall figure appeared from the darkness, it was the head disciple of the Earth Yan Sect who appeared in the auction hall before.

"Diyan Sect, do you want to start a war between the two factions!" Qin Fengyang asked angrily, ignoring the blood on the corner of his mouth.

"Hahaha, as long as you all die here, who knows that we did it!" The eyes of the disciples of the Earth Yan Sect flashed fiercely, and he said again: "Besides, your Qingyang Sect has provoked people who should not be provoked, think about how to protect yourself!"

After speaking, the flame sword flashed again, like a fierce snake that chose people to devour, and pounced towards its prey.

And behind this flaming sword, the two flaming swords were also guarded on both sides, turning into two huge flames, almost enveloping half of the sky.

"Damn, Eighth brother, the eldest brother can't stand you and live up to your trust. If there is a chance, the eldest brother will make amends for you under the Nine Springs!" Qin Feng Yang roared angrily, and actually withdrew the defensive magic weapon, pouring all the remaining spiritual power into a gray-black spherical magic weapon in his left hand, which was the Thunder!

Then, with all his strength, he threw it in the direction of the three Earth Yan Sect disciples. In her right hand, she pushed Qing'er, expecting her to stay away from the range of the thunder explosion.

"Escape! It's thunder!" The face of the disciple led by the Earth Yan Sect changed greatly, and almost the moment Qin Fengyang made a move, he recognized the thing in his hand, he actually abandoned the Fire Flame Sword that was attacking, and his body retreated violently, flashing towards the back.

In the sky, three fiery swords occupied the air, and a thunderbolt hidden in the darkness struck head-on.

On the ground, the faces of the three Earth Yan Sect disciples changed drastically, and they quickly retreated. Behind them, Qin Fengyang was half-kneeling on the ground, his face hideous. Behind, Qing'er pear blossoms brought rain and fell towards the ground.

At this moment, far above them, an emerald green figure was floating, shaking in clusters!

"Hahahaha, the old man traveled all over the Xiangang Continent, and finally found the saintess who was lost more than ten years ago, and the old man really lived up to it!"

Under the trembling of the emerald green mist, a figure with an emerald green body suddenly walked out of the mist, pointed to the ground with one hand, and said softly: "Psychic art, blood wood cage." Town!"

With the old man's words, a blood-red seed suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and suddenly, a tiny shoot broke out of the seed. In an instant, this young shoot turned into a towering giant tree in less than a breath from a thousand feet in the sky, and from mid-air, the entire Wolong City seemed to be enveloped by this towering giant tree.

At this moment, all the living creatures in Wolong City were strangely still, and even those spells and magic weapons that were driven by spiritual power all lost their mana support, and the spells were annihilated, and the magic weapons became mortal soldiers. In an instant, the entire Wolong City seemed to have turned into a dead domain.

"Hmph!" The figure of the old man appeared strangely in front of Qing'er from a thousand feet in the sky, his eyes were excited, and he said, "Sure enough...... Sure enough, there is the breath of the Heavenly Tree, it is definitely the heirloom spirit seed of my Wood Spirit Clan, and this woman is the Holy Maiden of my Wood Spirit Temple!"

The old man looked at Qing'er excitedly, and then turned his head to look at the people of the Diyan Sect who were still in motion, there was not even a trace of killing intent in his eyes, and said softly: "If you dare to hurt the people of my Wood Spirit Clan, go and die!"

As soon as the words fell, a small purple-black vine suddenly stretched out from the old man's cuff, like a small snake swimming slowly, only to see the tip of the topmost rattan suddenly split into eight petals, like a scarlet petal, but each petal was oozing with a little drop of blood, and there were sharp teeth on both sides that flickered with cold light.

I saw that this vine that looked like a small snake pounced fiercely at the speed invisible to the naked eye, and the vine that was originally only the thickness of a finger suddenly turned into a giant beast that covered the sky and the sun, and swallowed the three people of the Earth Yan Sect into their stomachs in one bite!

"Woohoo ......" As if smacking his lips, the serpentine vine retracted into the old man's cuffs and shook his body gently.

"This dragon devouring vine is really worthy of the ancient murderous creatures, but the juvenile Nine Shadows are so powerful, even if it is not much worse than the legendary wood-based spirit species Jiuqu Neon Grass. The old man muttered.

With a wave of the old man's hand, the towering giant tree that enveloped the entire Wolong City needed to disappear, and the entire Wolong City was "alive" again.

Qin Fengyang opened his eyes with difficulty, only to see a tall old man standing in front of him, and the three disciples of the Earth Yan Sect who were besieging him had disappeared. Even the thunder he had just thrown was playing with the old man.

"Senior......" Qin Fengyang's heart jumped, and he hurriedly said: "Thank you seniors for your help, in the next ......"

"Oh. The old man waved his hand and said, "You're welcome, I'm here this time for the little girl behind you, and it's just a casual move to save you." ”

Qin Fengyang felt strange in his heart, but keeping in mind the eighth brother's entrustment, he quickly stood up and said, "Senior, this woman is my eighth brother's maidservant, and I still want to ......."

"Handmaid!" Who knew that the old man was suddenly furious after hearing Qin Fengyang's words, and threw Qin Fengyang away, and said angrily: "My holy daughter of the Wood Spirit Clan actually became a handmaiden, who is it! And her Yuan Yin body, if Yuan Yin's body is broken, the old man will definitely raze the entire Beiling Continent!"