Above the Hanhai sky, the sun is slanting westward, the sea breeze is gusting, the sword Qingyu is controlling the sword, the charm lin and Huayang Yukong, the three of them are flying side by side, and the speed is not fast. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Previously, in Jubao Zhai, Mei Lin took out a five-star jade disk, which naturally caused a sensation, what does the five-star jade disk mean, as a cultivator in the cultivation realm, he naturally knows very well that many masters of the immortal period may not have such a value!

As soon as the five-star jade disc came out, the man in gray suddenly became extremely respectful, and the three of Jian Qingyu quickly went up to the second floor of Jubaozhai under the attention of everyone.

However, the so-called "treasures" on the second floor of Jubaozhai made Jian Qingyu a little disappointed.

Obviously, due to the fact that this Qingyuan Island is too remote, the so-called "treasures" on the second floor of Jubaozhai are only relatively speaking, although there are indeed many rare things, but for Jian Qingyu and Meilin, it is not too attractive.

The only one that was slightly interested in Jian Qingyu was a three-grade elixir - a "Light Soul Flower" with a decades-old age!

"Light Soul Flower" is an elixir that is beneficial to the soul, it is a rather rare elixir, if Jian Qingyu takes the Light Soul Flower, he will definitely be able to get twice the result with half the effort when he cultivates the "Cultivation of the Divine Record".

But unfortunately, this elixir is too low in age, the effect is too weak, and even if it is helpful, it is extremely limited.

The second floor of Jubaozhai is already like this, and the things of other shops are naturally difficult to enter Jian Qingyu's vision, and Jian Qingyu just looked at it casually because of curiosity, and when they first arrived in Shen, the three of them left Qingyuan Island and flew towards Yuanwei Island.

"Most of the nearby waters are middle and low-level monks, and the treasure house on Qingyuan Island is also facing them!"

Huayang's face was slightly embarrassed and said: "If the two seniors have needs, the old man can take the two seniors to the Jubao Zhai on Wufeng Island!"

"It's okay!"

Jian Qingyu smiled and said: "My two brothers don't lack anything for the time being, not to mention, the eldest brother is not without anything on this trip!"

Hearing this, Mei Lin's face also showed a faint smile and nodded.

Huayang waited in his heart, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Help!"

At this moment, a crisp cry for help came from behind the three of them.

Jian Qingyu and the three of them hurriedly stopped, turned around, and looked behind them.

I saw that not far behind me, a woman in blue stepped on a blue flying sword and flew through the air, and behind her, there were two old men in hot pursuit.

Jian Qingyu and Mei Lin's brows furrowed slightly, and their eyes crossed the woman in blue and fell on the two old men, their expressions becoming cold.

The woman in blue was only a cultivator in the late stage of the Yuan Shen, but those two old men were all masters of the late stage of immortality, and they bullied such a weak woman like this, how could Jian Qingyu and Meilin see it?

"Big brother, help! they're going to arrest me!"

The woman in blue quickly flew to Meilin's side, as if she had grasped a life-saving straw, tightly grasping the robe on Meilin's waist, and hiding behind her.

Opposite the three of Jian Qingyu, the two old men slowly stopped, looking at the three of Jian Qingyu and the blue-clothed woman hiding behind Meilin, their brows were also slightly furrowed, and the eyes of the blue-robed old man fell on Meilin, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Please get out of the way, two of you!"

"Who are these two and why are ......?"

Before Jian Qingyu's words fell, the woman in blue hurriedly whispered: "They are the subordinates of the Wind Spirit Elder of the Forbidden Demon Island, and they want to arrest me and marry his son!"

Jian Qingyu saw that the woman in blue looked panicked, it didn't seem to be fake, the old man in the blue robe had already taken his hand and said lightly: "The old man and the two are from the Forbidden Demon Island!"

"Sure enough!"

Jian Qingyu said secretly in his heart, looking at the two Forbidden Demon Island masters indifferently, his face was gradually cold.

"Forbidden Demon Island!"

Hua Yang, who was beside the two of them, changed his face greatly, exclaimed in surprise, and couldn't help but hurriedly whispered: "Two seniors, the Forbidden Demon Island is the Hundred Million Immortal Island in the East China Sea, and the Forbidden Demon Island Master is an Eight Tribulation Scattered Immortal, we can't afford to offend!"

Seeing Hua Yang so frightened, the two blue-robed old men couldn't help but look proud, but when their eyes fell on Jian Qingyu and Mei Lin, their faces were gloomy again.

"It's okay!"

Jian Qingyu waved his hand and smiled: "Although the Forbidden Demon Island Master is famous, these two people are not the Forbidden Demon Island Master!"

Hearing this, the old man in the green robe changed his complexion, his face became cold, and the momentum of the late immortal stage burst out, his eyes stared coldly at Jian Qingyu, and he shouted: "Huangkou Xiaoer!"

The right hand reached out, and a palm slapped towards the sword green jade, and in an instant, the aura of heaven and earth converged, turning into a huge palm that lingered with blue light and slapped the top of the sword green jade's head.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"

The gray-robed old man beside the green-robed old man also had a cold face, and he snorted coldly, his right hand was a claw, and the aura of heaven and earth converged into an earthy yellow giant claw, and he quickly grabbed the sword Qingyu.

Huayang's complexion changed greatly, and even the blue-clothed woman behind Meilin showed a look of horror, but Jian Qingyu and Meilin were still standing with their hands in their hands, as if they had not heard of it.

Seeing that Jian Qingyu was so big, the old man in the green robe had even more cold in his eyes, and sneered: "I don't know ......"

However, before he finished speaking, his expression suddenly froze, and his complexion changed greatly.

I saw that the aura around Jian Qingyu's body rose rapidly, and the fierce and domineering sword intent swept away like a storm, and the sword intent that was emitted turned into thousands of sword qi and flew towards the top of his head and in front of him.

Countless blood-colored sword qi flew out like thousands of arrows, and the aura of heaven and earth condensed into a cyan palm and gray giant claws were instantly pierced and torn, turning into bits of light and dissipating.

"Sword Cultivation!"

The old man in the green robe exclaimed, his face became solemn, and he no longer dared to despise this white-haired young man who needed to fly with a sword.

Sword cultivation is extremely rare, but the old man in the green robe is fortunate to have seen the sword cultivation move, and he can naturally see that Jian Qingyu can disperse his palm formed by condensing the aura of heaven and earth with the sword qi condensed by sword intent alone, and it must be a real sword cultivator who has comprehended the sword heart and condensed the sword intent!

The woman in blue also looked at Jian Qingyu with some surprise, with a faint look of excitement and excitement in her eyes, as if she was no longer afraid of the two old men, she had already exposed her head from behind Meilin, and secretly looked at the two old men whose faces were constantly changing.

The old man in the green robe slowly retracted his gaze, glanced at the old man in the gray robe, the two nodded slightly to each other, and then looked at Jian Qingyu and Mei Lin with solemn faces, and said in a deep voice: "If the two insist on this, the old man and the two can only offend!"

"Let's shoot!"

Meilin, who had been silent, flew up to the front half a meter lightly, and the aura around him quickly rose.

"Demon Cultivator!"

The faces of the old man in the blue robe and the old man in the gray robe changed again, and his gaze couldn't help but pass over the charm lin, and fell on the woman in blue, and his face became more and more solemn.

"You guys stand back first!"

Jian Qingyu smiled and waved his hand at Huayang and the woman in blue, and also stepped forward with his sword, standing side by side with Meilin, looking at the two old men lightly, slowly pulling out the Heavenly Fall Divine Sword, and said with a light smile: "This girl, our brother is Baoding today, you don't want to take her away!"

The two old men's faces became solemn, and they glanced at each other, the old man in the green robe turned over his right hand, and the emerald willow branch that had been a little long appeared in his hand, and the black gourd also appeared in the hand of the old man in the gray robe, and the breath of the immortal late stage swept away, turning into a whistling wind.

"In that case, then we can only have one battle!"

The old man in the green robe said, and the emerald willow branches in his hands suddenly bloomed with green light, rising against the storm, turning into thousands of fine willows, and winding towards the sword and green jade.

The black gourd in the gray-robed old man's hand also grew rapidly, and a terrifying suction enveloped Meilin.

Thousands of fine willows attacked, some were as soft as ropes, some were as sharp as arrows, some were as fierce as sticks, as if thousands of weapons were attacking at the same time, the face of the sword and green jade remained unchanged, and the Heavenly Fall Divine Sword was waved by itself, not like an attack, nor like a defense, the sword was like a storm, as fast as thunder.

"Bell Bell Bell ......"

The sound of gold and iron clashing came one after another, and the thousands of fine willows and the thousands of sword shadows continued to intersect, but they couldn't get close to Jian Qingyu, but Jian Qingyu's figure was slowly approaching the old man in the green robe.

The old man in the green robe gradually became solemn, and the spell dealt with the swordsmanship, and he was most afraid of fighting in close quarters, but at this time, in the face of the continuous approach of the sword Qingyu, he did not dare to take half a step back.

Because beside him, the black gourd was constantly swallowing the surging sea water controlled by the charm lin, and the gray-robed old man was in a stalemate with the charmer, once he retreated, the sword and green jade approached the gray-robed old man, and the gray-robed old man would definitely die!