"Spiritual artifact fragments!" From then on, the spiritual pressure emitted by the "flying needle" was immediately recognized by Qin Hongling. The remnants of the spiritual weapon are the parts that remain after the destruction of the spiritual weapon, and can only exert part of the power of the original spiritual weapon, but the conditions that drive it are low, and the qi cultivators can also use it freely. Judging from the attack effect, it is no worse than her spirit weapon flying sword.

Qin Hongling realized that the two black-clothed people in front of her were by no means ordinary late-stage Qi cultivation cultivators, her heart was awe-inspiring, and she quickly changed a spell in her hand, the surface of the ancient flying sword was full of blue light, and it was accompanied by bursts of spiritual pressure to disperse, only to see its afterimage flashing, and quickly stabbed at Yi Jianyan.

I don't know when, Yi Jian's hand has an iron rod with a thick bowl. Compared with ordinary iron rods, its weight is obviously extremely heavy, and it has a trace of spirituality in itself, although it is not a spiritual weapon, but it can definitely exert great power in the hands of Yi Jian Yan after casting the vajra spell.

"Huh!" Seeing the sword light coming straight towards him, Yi Jian was not in a hurry, only when the ancient flying sword was about to die, he let out a loud shout, the green tendons on his wrists burst out, and the iron rod was violently slashed upward. Under the roar of the iron rod, afterimages flashed out and crashed into the flying sword.

Using the flying sword as an ordinary weapon, Qin Hongling naturally wouldn't do it, and the method of driving the sword she mastered was by no means as simple as Yi Jian imagined, I saw that her expression remained unchanged, she snorted softly in her mouth, and the slender jade finger was a little empty, and the flying sword suddenly took a sharp turn when the stick shadow came, and after passing over the stick shadow, it stabbed one of the opponent's eyes.

Yi Jian was taken aback by the fact that the flying sword would change like this, and hurriedly shook his head vigorously to avoid it, although his eyes were avoided, his shoulder was hit hard by the flying sword. After casting the vajra spell, Yi Jiannan's body became extremely hard, and even some spiritual weapon fragments could never hurt him, but that ancient flying sword was a real spiritual weapon, and its sharpness was comparable to that of ordinary spiritual weapon remnants, and his shoulder was immediately cut out.

This wound did not hurt the muscles and bones, it could only be regarded as a skin injury, but the impact on Yi Jianyan was extremely great, and his body was cut for the first time since he practiced the Vajra Mantra. He roared angrily and hurriedly swept around with an iron rod to protect the vital parts of his body.

Wei Chun saw that Yi Jian couldn't help but take a deep breath, his face showed a solemn expression, and he read a few words in a low voice, and the "flying needle" in each hand floated into the air. Seeing this, his index and middle fingers were brought together, and as he poked his arm forward, the "flying needle" shot out.

Qin Hongling had been waiting for Wei Chun to make a move, she saw a flash of silver light in the air, and the "Flying Needle" was already approaching, and its speed made her secretly frightened. However, she had already taken precautions, and with a move of her jade hand, the flying sword that was forced back by the stick shadow quickly retreated in front of her.

"Ding!" After a crisp crash, the "flying needle" was bounced back again, and the body of the flying sword only trembled slightly, dissolving this force. Originally, this "flying needle" was a part of a thorn-like spirit weapon, and it was already known for its speed, so in the case of a hard encounter, the complete spirit weapon flying sword naturally had to have a certain advantage.

Wei Chun's gaze at the flying sword was even stronger, and the desire to own this spiritual weapon became more and more intense, and the greed in his heart gradually replaced the only remaining bit of morality, and he gave Yi Jian a look, and the two attacked left and right.

Qin Hongling hurriedly drove the flying sword and fought with the two of them.

If the other party was only one person, Qin Hongling would be sure enough to defeat or even kill the other party with the advantage of the spirit weapon flying sword. However, she faced two monks who were also in the late stage of Qi training, and her experience against the enemy was also inferior, and after a few rounds, she fell into disadvantage. However, it is impossible for Wei Chun and Yi Jiannan to end the battle in a short period of time.

Qin Hongling was worried that if he left for too long, Deng Hong would be in danger, and he couldn't help but feel retreat in his heart. After she made a decision, taking advantage of the flying sword to force the two of them back, she raised her hands in a row, and quickly threw out two yellow runes at Wei Chun and Yi Jian, who were about to attack.

At the same time, Qin Hongling played several tricks, and her body was immediately shrouded in a cloud of qi, and when the breeze blew, her dress flew hunting, more like a fairy in the moon.

"Fireball Talisman!" The yellow rune paper was still on the way, Wei Chun and Yi Jiannan felt a hot breath on their faces, and the two of them exclaimed in surprise almost at the same time, and their faces became ugly.

"Boom" and "Boom", the two yellow rune papers, after the continuous explosion, turned into a large fireball with a diameter of about a zhang, and tumbled violently towards the two of them.

Wei Chun's palms slapped continuously, and one by one the spiritual power palm prints continued to imprint towards the fireball, slowing down its approaching speed, and at the same time, he also retreated again and again to dissolve the huge shock wave generated by the fireball's violent explosion. Yi Jian couldn't help himself to cast the vajra spell, and quickly waved the iron rod in his hand, and the shadow of the stick formed a wall in front of him, resisting the fireball stubbornly.

At this time, Qin Hongling had already completed the spell casting, and the lotus step moved slightly, and it was dozens of zhang away. As long as she performed this Wind Resisting Technique a few times in a row, she would be able to get rid of the entanglement of these two late-stage Qi cultivation cultivators. Just as she relaxed, her pretty face suddenly turned pale.

Without warning, an ice arrow with a bone-chilling chill suddenly shot out from one side of the forest. Because it was too close, and she hadn't noticed it before, there were people in ambush here.

Seeing that it was impossible to dodge, Qin Hongling's palm was raised, and the white cloud around her body instantly condensed into a white circle that was the size of a mirror and rotating at high speed. At this time, the ice arrow had already penetrated into the circle, and under the friction of the high-speed rotating clouds, the castration paused slightly, although the change was not very significant, but it also played a certain role in extending and slowing down.

Qin Hongling avoided his head, but he received a blow on his back. However, the ice arrow did not penetrate her clothes, and it was clear that she was wearing a close-fitting armor. Due to the great strength of the ice arrow, under this heavy blow, Qin Hongling's throat was sweet and he spit out a mouthful of blood. She didn't dare to stay where she was, so she quickly jumped away a few feet before turning her head to look at the woods on one side.

Because the Wind Resisting Technique was interrupted, it was too late to perform it again.

"Hehe, Miss Qin is really a good means, the two patriarchs of Wei and Yi can't even take your hands, and even if you use an ice arrow talisman under it, you still can't help it. I just don't know, if you can still escape if the three of us Qi cultivation late-stage cultivators are practicing hands?"

A figure slowly appeared in the forest, this person was dressed in a gray robe, his appearance was very ordinary, and his image was a little sloppy, it was Wan Zhongqiu, who had disappeared before, at this moment, he was still a lazy look, but his eyes were full of light, staring at the injured Qin Hongling.

"It's you!" Suddenly, Qin Hongling's willow eyebrows were upside down, her face was like frost, she glanced at Wei Chun and Yi Jiannan who were chasing her, and said coldly: "You deliberately sent all this?"

"Yes! hand over the Blood Intent Bracelet, Wan can spare your life. Wan Zhongqiu did not deny it, nor did he hide the true purpose of Wan Jia's interception and killing of Qin Hongling in front of Wei Chun and Yi Jiannan.

Blood Bracelet! Wei Chun and Yi Jiannan glanced at each other, and they both shook their heads, this name was the first time they had heard of it, but the thing that Wanzhong asked for by name was definitely not ordinary.

Both of them were a little surprised by Wan Zhongqiu's sudden appearance, because according to the prior plan, in the process of chasing and killing Qin Hongling, Wan Jia would not send someone to show up.

At this time, Wei Chun and Yi Jiannan both felt a little apprehensive.

The reason why the plan has changed is because Qin Hongling is about to escape, and Wan Zhongqiu only intervened to stop it, so does this also mean that the Wan family has announced that they have not completed the task, and the other Tsukidan will be in vain, and the Tsukidan paid in advance will not be claimed back by the Wan family? Compared with Yi Jiannan, Wei Chun's worry is even greater, because the Tsukidan in his hand is kept by Yi Jiannan, if the Wan family uses the assassination failure as an excuse and does not give them another one, then this Tsukidan and Yi Jiannan will definitely not take the initiative to hand it over.

Qin Hongling glanced at a bracelet on his wrist from the corner of his eyes, in appearance, it was no different from a bracelet in the world, and when it was not stimulated, there would be no spiritual power leakage at all, even if the monk saw it, he would not find its abnormality.

However, how did the other party identify it, she was silent for a moment, and asked vigilantly, "How do you know? What is your relationship with the ghost of the town gate?"

"Town Ghost Gate? Our Wan family does have a little relationship with Zhen Ghost Gate, but ......" Wan Zhong asked for words, laughed, and deliberately sold a pass, before he said: "Wan Mou knows what Miss Qin thinks, you are already a dying person, it doesn't hurt to tell you about this matter, the blood bracelet on your hand was originally a thing of ten thousand families, and it has been in the hands of the patriarch of the ten thousand families, and it only came to the hands of the town ghost gate six years ago." Wan heard that Wu Qiutian gave it to his son Wu Zhi. Now, since it appeared in the hands of the girl, Wu Zhi must be more than lucky. ”

"You killed the young master of the ghost of the town gate?!" Wei Chun and Yi Jiannan naturally heard the meaning behind it, and their faces changed drastically, and Yi Jiannan exclaimed even more. In the eyes of these little Xiuzhen families, the ghost of the town gate is undoubtedly a big thing, and he usually doesn't even dare to provoke him, let alone kill the other party's doorman, and he is also the son of the door master.

After calming down, Wei Chun noticed a trace of strangeness, his eyes swept over Wanzhong and Qin Hongling's face, and he quickly analyzed the true cause of this matter in his heart.

"What if you kill it?" Qin Hongling raised her eyebrows, glanced at Yi Jian Yan contemptuously, and then she faced Wan Zhongqiu again, and said expressionlessly: "That lewd thief wants to beat this girl's idea, this girl didn't drain his soul and refine his soul, she is already merciful! Do you want to stand up for him?"

"Miss Qin, what grievances do you have with the Ghost Sect, Wan is not interested, if you kill Wu Qiutian, we will not be strong, we just want to get back the blood bracelet. After Wan Zhong begged to listen, his brows couldn't help jumping, although he had already gotten the news, but when he heard Qin Hongling admit it in person, he still couldn't help but be a little frightened, she dared to kill the son of the master of the ghost sect in the town, I am afraid that the origin is not small, but in order to snatch back the blood bracelet, she can't take care of this, and it is a big deal to kill them all.

Thinking of this, Wan Zhongqiu's eyes inadvertently swept over Wei Chun and Yi Jianyan. They were all furrowed, and their faces were confused, obviously trying to figure out why.