The seven Lingchi monks forced towards Gu Nanshan and Luo Hongge, and for a while, the figures were flying and the mana was surging.

Seeing that Gu Nanshan and Luo Hongge were forced to be embarrassed by the seven Lingchi monks, Yu Sanjin hurriedly commanded the ramming of King Kong to go to support, his advantage was speed, and it was not good for him to stay here.

Yu Qingchen looked at Yu Sanjin from afar, and said indifferently: "I didn't expect a mere Lingyun disciple to be so difficult, this prince cherishes his talents, if you are willing to join me, this prince can not blame the past!"

"Well, I don't know if you can afford it. Yu Sanjin joked.

Yu Qingchen's eyes narrowed slightly, and he sneered: "Where did you get your sense of superiority?

Yu Sanjin spread his hands indifferently, and said in a single-minded manner: "Isn't that the end?" This young master is not a servile person, and you are not the master who can afford the price, the two of us can't pee a pot at all, isn't it equivalent to nonsense to say this?"

"You, there is a kind!" Yu Qingchen said through gritted teeth.

"Don't grind, if you want to fight, you can fight!" Yu Sanjin snorted coldly.

Yu Qingchen's face was frosty, his figure flashed, and he flew straight towards Yu Sanjin.

Yu Sanjin used the Void Sweep Step, and fled quickly, he knew his own business, and confronted a spirit pill monk head-on, that was looking for death.

His speed was not slow, but Yu Qingchen's speed was even faster, and the distance between the two was quickly shortened.

Yu Sanjin took a void step, widened the distance between the two sides, fell into the battle circle on the side of Gu Nanshan, and stabbed a monk in the middle of the spirit pool with a sword.

It's really because the void retreat is too against the sky, and this kind of footwork is simply an entry-level teleportation, which makes people unguardable.

After stabbing his opponent, Yu Sanjin didn't stop there, and directly threw out a storage bag and shouted an explosion.

Those Lingchi monks suffered a loss, like frightened birds, after hearing Yu Sanjin's explosion, they quickly dodged, and won a chance to breathe for Ram King Kong, Gu Nanshan, and Luo Hongge.

"Damn, I got it wrong, it's not this one. Yu Sanjin took back the storage bag, and another void escaped, coming to Yuan Qing's side.

I hated the seven Lingchi monks, all of them had itchy teeth, but they couldn't do anything about him.

But it was said that Yuan Qing, who had been fighting with Tang Zhang and Zhu Youfu for a long time, would have been defeated if he hadn't relied on the power of the eight-rank Xuanji Bell and used up two seven-rank vajra talismans.

After all, Tang Zhang is a third-layer cultivator of the spirit pill, and Zhu Youfu is a second-layer cultivator of the spirit pill, Yuan Qing has just broken through to the first layer of the spirit pill, and it is naturally very difficult for one person to fight the other two people.

"Brother Yuan, I will give that fat pig a hard blow, you take the opportunity to hurt him!" Yu Sanjin said to Yuan Qing.

Seeing that Yu Qingchen quickly chased after him, Yu Sanjin escaped behind Zhu Youfu, and sent the six-rank flying sword into the Gangfeng Cloud Regiment and hit Zhu Youfu.

Although Zhu Youfu fought with Yuan Qing, he released his divine sense, how could he not have noticed Yu Sanjin, only to see his footsteps move slightly, and then avoided the Gangfeng Cloud Regiment.

What Yu Sanjin wanted was just a nuisance, urging the divine sense imprint on the flying sword, so that the six-rank flying sword exploded instantly.

The mana fluctuations were very intense, Zhu Youfu was too close, and naturally he was impacted, and quickly retreated, at this moment, Yuan Qing's eight-rank Xuanji Bell buzzed over like a meteor.

Zhu Youfu couldn't dodge, and was hit by Xuanji Zhong, and a mouthful of blood mist erupted with a pop, and this time, it was really hurt.

"Little beast, you are looking for death!" Yu Qingchen had already chased after him at this time, he was a dignified Lingdan monk, but he was teased by Yu Sanjin like this, and kept running with the other party's buttocks, how could he get by on face?

Yu Sanjin hurriedly cast the Void Escape to escape, Yu Qingchen seemed to have known his mind for a long time, and did not chase him at all, but joined the battle circle on Yuan Qing's side, sacrificed the Tai Chi Wheel, and attacked Yuan Qing.

How dare Yuan Qing slack off, and hurriedly used the Xuanji Bell to block it, but how could Tang Zhang and Zhu Youfu make him feel better? The two seized the opportunity and attacked.

Yu Sanjin secretly said that it was not good, this Yu Qingchen was too ruthless, knowing that he would not ignore Yuan Qing, the purpose of adopting this kind of conspiracy was to force himself to join the battle circle.

Knowing that the other party is a conspirator, but Yu Sanjin can only be tricked, Yuan Qing has already shown defeat in the battle of the two of them, and now that he joins Yu Qingchen, he will definitely not be able to parry.

He took out the seven-grade three-element refining demon banner from the storage bag.

Yun Xilai, an elder in the middle stage of the Spirit Pond of the Liuhua Sect, sensed the breath of the Three-Yuan Refining Demon Banner from a distance, stopped fighting, and shouted loudly: "Three-Yuan Refining Demon Banner?

Yu Sanjin was at the brink of a moment, where could he have time to take care of him? I saw him sacrifice the three-yuan refining demon banner and directly cover Tang Zhang and Zhu Youfu.

The two spirit pill monks saw a big banner flying towards them, and their actions to attack Yuan Qing were slightly delayed, allowing Yuan Qing to narrowly avoid being killed.

Yu Sanjin saw that he had solved Yuan Qing's crisis, pinched the trick in his hand, and shouted: "Burst!"

The Three-Yuan Refining Demon Banner Sacrifice immediately emitted a dazzling light, and exploded with a bang, and the thick black smoke and violent mana fluctuations swept Tang Zhang and Zhu Youfu, and the two hurriedly sacrificed magic weapons to resist, but they were still bombarded.

Another seven-grade magic weapon was blown up by Yu Sanjin as a secret weapon, thinking about it, in the entire Yunyun Continent, a Lingyun monk like him should not be able to find a second one.

"Little beast, dare?" Tang Zhang was slightly injured in the self-explosion of the Three-Yuan Refining Demon Flag, and immediately became angry and scolded loudly.

At the same time, nine extremely powerful golden sword gangs shot out of his body, separated halfway, and flew from the front in five directions, up and down, left and right, locking Yu Sanjin.

Where didn't Yu Sanjin know how powerful this Da Luo Jiangang was? Now that the five sides were sealed, the only way to retreat was from behind, he hurriedly cast a void retreat, and his figure flashed and fled to the back.

At this time, Zhu Youfu's true qi big hand had already waited for the opportunity, stopped him, and trapped him in the hands of the real qi big hand.

Yu Sanjin still wanted to struggle, but was caught by Zhu Youfu in his hands.

"Little brute, the old man has abolished you!" After saying that, Zhu Youfu had a hideous face, and slapped his palm in the dantian of Yu Sanjin.

There was a bang, Yu Sanjin felt a huge force hit his dantian, his lower abdomen hurt, and his whole body couldn't help but tremble, it was a conditioned reflex caused by extreme pain, poof, he couldn't stop squirting a few mouthfuls of blood.

The huge force was like a mad beast, raging in the remaining three catties of dantian, instantly breaking through the barrier that separated the nine-layer spiritual clouds, and the nine-layer spiritual clouds in the dantian turned into chaos, like deflated balloons, quickly dried up.

Yu Sanjin felt that his cultivation turned into nothingness in an instant, and even a trace of true qi on his body no longer existed, and he was completely reduced to a mortal.

Zhu Youfu threw Yu Sanjin to the ground and laughed wildly: "Little beast, the old man doesn't want your life, just let you become a mortal with no power to restrain the chicken, and slowly consume you to death!"

Yu Sanjin's heart was gloomy, and the loss of cultivation was even more terrible than death for a monk.

He struggled for a long time, but he didn't get up, it was really that the injuries on his body were too serious, Yu Sanjin laughed wildly: "Dead fat pig, even if the master becomes a waste, he will bite you to death!"

"If you want to die, Lao Tzu will fulfill you!" Zhu Youfu was annoyed and ashamed, and the true qi of his whole body condensed in his hand, and slapped Yu Sanjin with one palm.

"Zhu Youfu, if you dare to touch my brother Yu, Yuan will definitely be different from you!" Yuan Qing saw that Yu Sanjin was dying, shouted, and hurriedly jumped over and protected Yu Sanjin with his body.

With a bang, Zhu Youfu's iron palm hit Yuan Qing's back.

Yuan Qing's whole person was hit and flew more than ten zhang away, directly spurting out a few mouthfuls of blood, and his face was pale.

Yu Qingchen and Zhu Youfu had already calculated, the reason why they didn't kill Yu Sanjin at the first time was to contain Yuan Qing, after all, Yuan Qing was a spirit pill monk, if he wanted to escape, they couldn't stop him, so they used Yu Sanjin as bait.

At the same time that Yuan Qing fell to the ground, Yu Qingchen's Tai Chi wheel spun rapidly, directly taking Yuan Qing's head.

"Brother Yuan, be careful!" Yu Sanjin shouted, and then fell unconscious.

"Young Master!" Gu Nanshan and Luo Hongge exclaimed in unison.

The speed of the Tai Chi wheel is too fast, and Yuan Qing is seriously injured again, where can he hide?

Seeing that he was about to die under the Tai Chi wheel, suddenly, a banyan leaf flew in the air, the leaf swayed, but the speed was extremely fast, flying in front of Yuan Qing, like a feather, lightly touched the Tai Chi wheel.

Immediately, the extremely sharp Tai Chi wheel was like rubble, crumbling inch by inch.

Yu Qingchen shouted and asked, "Who?"

On the leaves of the banyan tree, a luster suddenly magically flowed, and then an old voice came: "The old man doesn't want to talk nonsense with you, from today on, anyone who dares to come to the Divine Sect to make trouble, no matter which force they come from, will be punished!"

Yu Qingchen still wanted to speak, but the voice seemed to see through his thoughts, and snorted coldly: "Don't think that the soul imprint left on you by Yu Cangyun can save you, the old man makes a move, you don't have a chance, get out!"