Qin Ziyang stepped on the flying sword and continued to fly towards the east. Behind him is the sphere of influence of the Twelve Islands Alliance, a newly formed alliance.

An hour ago, he exchanged the last thousand-year-old medicinal purple beard ginseng for a Broken Rank Pill called "Nine Qu Broken Pulse Pills" from a Jindan Ancestor on the second floor of the secret meeting.

This Dan is one of the few Jindan Stage Breaking Pills.

Before building the foundation, he used the jade glazed fire to bring out all the life essence of the spirit grass in his hand, but he left a heart and left a purple ginseng.

Originally, he was also going to have his own cave after building the foundation, and then use the jade glazed fire to ripen a large number of elixirs, but who knew that after the foundation was successfully built, he had been on the go, and it was difficult to have the opportunity to practice with peace of mind, so he had to delay until now.

After taking this elixir in his hand, he left the secret meeting without looking back and flew away from Higashikirishima. I don't know why, Zhuo Liniang of the Blood Water Sect didn't stop herself, and let herself leave.

In mid-air, Qin Ziyang's face was relevant, but there was a deep killing intent hidden in the depths of his eyes.

Under the scanning of his incomparable divine power, there were at least a dozen monks behind him faintly following him, even if he used the blood shadow to escape, he couldn't get rid of these monks.

He has long been accustomed to this kind of thing, in his previous life, he was not only chased and killed, but also chased and killed several times, and gained a lot of benefits!

After all, there were too many fledgling stunned youths in the cultivation realm, and once they succeeded, it would be comparable to years or even decades of penance!

And the treasures displayed by Qin Ziyang at the previous secret meeting were enough to arouse the coveting of most of the monks present, and he could take out three Essence Blood Pills casually, who knows if there will be more Essence Blood Pills in his hands.

The corpse of the Snow Rainbow Mastiff King, that is the corpse of the demon beast of the Jindan period, even if there is no demon pill, it is worth tens of thousands of spirit stones.

What's more, Qin Ziyang had a Nine Qu Breaking Pulse Pill in his hand, which was enough to make those late-stage foundation building monks excited!

As time passed, more than a dozen figures had gradually approached the edge of the Twelve Islands Alliance. After some distance, you will enter another part of the East China Sea. It's not a place for them to do whatever they want!

Feeling the gradual approach of the dozen or so breaths behind him, the corners of Qin Ziyang's mouth couldn't help but show a sneer.

"Come on, come on, in my previous life, I, Qin Ziyang, killed in this East China Sea area, and killed all the way to the Jindan period. In this life, what are you afraid of?"

A small island suddenly appeared in the sea in front of it, and it was an exaggeration to say that the island was just a few boulders exposed to the sea, which had been beaten by wind and rain.

His eyes lit up, and his figure gradually fell on the boulders, turning around and quietly waiting for the arrival of the pursuers behind him.

Soon, in less than a cup of tea, two figures appeared on the sea in the distance, and when they saw Qin Ziyang sneering at them head-on, their faces also changed slightly.

Qin Ziyang swept his mind and found that these two people looked very similar, the two of them shared a flying magic weapon, although the cultivation was only in the early stage of foundation building, but the speed was comparable to that of those monks in the late stage of foundation building, and they came out on top!

He had also seen these two people, and they were two of them, mainly the monks of the late stage of the foundation building who were sitting in the front seat with the face of the national character, and one of them shouted loudly:

"Chang Daoyou, my senior brother wants to invite Chang Daoyou to my Twin Peaks Island for a while. ”

Qin Ziyang sneered, his whole body slowly floated, and the Mori Sword suddenly shot out, slashing towards the two of them.

At the same time, an extremely cold voice also remembered in the ears of the two people: "Kill if you want, what are you doing with so much nonsense!"

"Big brother be careful!" one of the two brothers suddenly shouted, raised his hands, and a large umbrella-like magic weapon flashing red, white, and green suddenly rose, protecting the two of them.

But the other person kept sneering in his eyes, and with a flick of his hand, he sacrificed a three-color ring, towards the sword cover of the forest dragon, and at the same time said in his mouth: "Senior brother said that you only need to entangle when you meet you, and the two brothers of Lao Tzu have to behead you under the sword to show the prestige of my Twin Peaks Island!"

The three-colored rings flickered continuously, and turned into three rings in a single breath. One of them went towards the Mori Sword Sleeve, while the other two were towards Qin Ziyang.

"Go die!" this person scolded viciously, as if he would be able to see Qin Ziyang's corpse here in the next second.

However, before the smile on his face fell, the ring that covered the Mori Sword trembled suddenly, and when he looked at it, he found that the ring was directly swallowed by the giant python transformed by the Mori Sword, and he didn't even react at all.

More than that, the sword collided with the three-color giant umbrella in their hands, and with a single blow, two of the three-colored rays of light were shattered, leaving only a green light to support it.

"The seniors spare their lives, and the juniors have no intention of offending!" The faces of these two people changed suddenly, this three-color magic weapon is a high-level spiritual weapon given by the senior brother in charge, but I didn't expect that I could barely hold it with just one sword.

"It's late......" answered the two of them, but it was a giant flag that fell from the sky!

A few breaths later, just as Qin Ziyang took back the bodies of these two early foundation building monks back into the Five Yin Bag, another figure appeared on the sea in the distance.

With white hair and a rickety figure, he was the first to leave the secret meeting!

"Chang Daoyou, I am willing to exchange all my net worth for the Nine Qu Breaking Pulse Pill in your hand!" Before the people of Wushan arrived, the voice had already come, very urgent.

"All your net worth?" Qin Ziyang smiled coldly and said, "Kill you, your entire net worth will also be lower!"

Kiriyama was stunned for a moment, and a trace of anger appeared in his eyes, as a monk in the late stage of foundation building, even the Jindan Ancestor would not speak to him like this, but today he was insulted by a monk of the same rank who was much younger than him.

"It's you looking for death, then it's no wonder the old man!" Wushan snorted coldly, clapped his palms suddenly, and the two emerald green rings on his left index finger and right ring finger were suddenly shattered, and a little jade dust fell from the sky.

Before these jade shavings fell, they turned into countless boulders in mid-air with a hint of cold air, smashing towards Qin Ziyang like meteorites.

In mid-air, the Blood Poison Banner rose against the storm, and soon collided with the group of boulders that the Misty Mountain Ring had turned into.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

A loud noise came from the black mist, and I saw that the meteorite-like ice boulders entered the Blood Poison Banner like stones thrown into the calm lake, although there were fluctuations, but they had no effect on the huge lake surface at all.

Kiriyama's face changed drastically, and just as he was about to make another move, a gray light suddenly shot out of the thick poisonous mist, which happened to be aimed at his eyes, and stopped the action he had originally wanted to slap the storage bag.

His eyes suddenly appeared horrified, and in the next second, he felt a chill on his neck, and then fell into endless darkness!

Qin Ziyang had no surprise on his face, and with a wave of his hand, he put the body of Wushan into the five yin pouches again, and slowly turned around.

Before the poisonous fog had yet to disperse, three figures slowly appeared on the sea in the distance.

Qu Bo, the monk with the face of the Chinese character, and ...... Zhuo Li Niang!