"I'll wait to find Xiao Lixue, and no one else will disperse quickly!" Two men and a woman came over, and they followed as they spoke. A male monk in the middle stretched out his hand, and the ring flew into his hand.

The coercion belonging to the monk of the foundation was released, and the monk turned the ring of the son and mother, without restraining his murderous aura.

Menacing, by no means good.

The monk surnamed Wang put away his long sword and glanced at Pei Xing'er, a trace of struggle flashed on Pei Xing'er's face, but after a moment, he nodded slightly.

During the whole process, the monk surnamed Wang did not consult with the monk surnamed Li at all.

After Pei Xing'er nodded, the monk surnamed Wang stepped forward and saluted: "Fellow Daoist, there is no Xiao Lixue among us!"

The three of them had already seen through several people the moment they came, how could it be unclear that they just raised their eyelids and did not make a sound.

The monk surnamed Wang was not surprised, but just smiled, and turned to Lan Ju: "However, this is Xiao Lixue's girl!"

Without saying hello, he beckoned the people he brought, the monk surnamed Li's face was flushed, he glared at the monk surnamed Wang fiercely, turned his head to look at Lan Ju on the side, a little struggle flashed in his eyes, and after a while, he still moved in front of her.

"I don't know where Senior Sister Xiao offended a few people?" the monk surnamed Li bowed, but on the surface he was quite calm, if he skimmed off the dense beads of sweat on his forehead.

Lan Ju looked completely dazed, staring at the female cultivator in the middle stupidly, her mouth half open, and her saliva was about to flow down.

"It's not us who she has offended!" the nun chuckled and said to them, "You can go, but ......" she stretched out her hand to Monk Li and Lan Ju, "They can't go!"

Jia Jia took a long breath, and walked quickly to Pei Xing'er and them with a group of qi refining cultivators, and said in his heart: Sure enough, high returns also carry high risks, Xiao Lixue's side is really not something that ordinary people can stay in.

Just when they were about to walk out of the coercive range of those foundation-building monks, the monk surnamed Li shouted: "If you don't make a move now, when will you stay?"

The crowd looked at each other, full of surprise. The roar of the monk surnamed Li in a hurry really made the three people suspicious, before the person arrived, the magic weapon came first.

"Hmph, what a trick!" The monk surnamed Wang's face changed greatly, he protected Pei Xing'er with one hand, and explained to the monk holding the child ring with the other, "Fellow Daoist, we are not in a group!"

"Don't talk nonsense! Under my ring, see how long you can last!" The child and mother ring burst through the air.

The monk surnamed Li protected Lan Ju, and the monk surnamed Wang protected Pei Xing'er, leaving only a group of their little monks unattended, and the monks were stunned for a moment, and then ran away like legs.

One hand to protect people, the other hand to parry, the monk surnamed Li and the monk surnamed Wang were a little powerless, after a while, they faintly fell behind, so that the female monk was empty-handed.

She rolled her eyes and turned to the group of Qi cultivators who were running for their lives, on tiptoe, the two red silk ribbons in her hands turned into two feathers, and with the help of the two feathers, the speed of the female cultivator was several times faster than before.

It was only a moment, and he had already chased, "Wait for me to solve these worries first, so that the senior brother can rest assured!"

The red silk stretched out a few feet, and with a hook, it entangled the two monks who were running at the front, lifted the two monks high, and threw them out of the coffin again, and only the frightened cries of the two monks could be heard, and they did not know whether they were alive or dead.

"Senior Sister!" a monk shouted, "We are both Kunlun monks, why bother to kill them all! We really don't know what Senior Sister Xiao is!"

"Which one knows that you are a Kunlun monk!" the nun chuckled, and the red silk wrapped around the shouting monk and threw him out.

It seems that she has made up her mind to be blind, carrying so high and throwing so hard, although she may not necessarily die, but this cat-and-mouse teasing confirms that they only have the possibility of teasing in her eyes.

Instead of passive, it is better to be active, Jia Jia closed his eyes, his divine consciousness spread, and the aura in his body was urged to move at the fastest speed, adding two light talismans to his legs, jumping to a green cloud tree next to him, with the help of this elastic force, the whole person rose from the ground and threw out the blue wave bracelet in his right hand.

The blue wave bracelet expanded several times at once, and for a while, the blue wave was born, like the East China Sea capsizing, and the huge momentum instantly submerged the female cultivator, but the female cultivator was only stunned for a moment, but shouted in surprise: "Phantom attack magic weapon!"

But she didn't care, the red silk flicked, it seemed to be dancing and danced, the posture was slender, like a willow in March, she danced very beautifully, as if unintentionally, the red silk swam, and gradually formed a closed space around her, within three feet, not a drop of water entered.

"Get up!" she screamed, and the whole person rushed out of the water, standing on the surface of the water, moving like a fairy.

"I think I'm something great, just a child's thing!" she chuckled, and a graceful arc popped out of her fingertips, bouncing through the air, and the tide began to recede.

Xiu raised his eyebrows, saw the figure running into the distance, and his toes were slightly pointed, and he wanted to chase it, but his face changed suddenly: "What is it!"

When the thing that was entangled in the red silk was taken into his hand, he found that this was just a Kunlun flying sword, not even a grade, and a few lower-grade spirit stones could be exchanged for one.

The female cultivator's face instantly became very ugly, and with a slight force between her hands, Sister Fei was shocked into ashes.

"Hmph, you dare to play a trick!" she shouted, chasing after her. The willow posture, the red silk flying, quite beautiful. It's just that there is a dark red at the knee of the right leg, and it is actually injured.

The female cultivator shouted, with the power of the foundation monk all pressed on Jia Jia's body, and was pressed by this power, Jia Jia's throat welled up with a fishy sweetness, and she spit out a mouthful of blood, but she was still running wildly under her feet, and she actually added four light talismans to her legs, and occasionally threw an explosive talisman in the direction of the majesty behind her.

There are no high-level talismans in his hand, all of them are low-level talismans. This level was just an itch for the nun, but the explosive charm thrown from time to time made the nun even more angry, and she actually put her index finger in her mouth and bit it, urging it with blood, and flew towards Jia Jia at full speed.

At this time, there were a few coercion in front of her that were not weaker than her, and a few of them had crossed a realm with her cultivation, that female cultivator was not an impulsive and reckless person, but she was just a hot head, in no one's place, she started to get rid of one or two miscellaneous disciples, presumably no one would pursue it, if it was still the case in the public, then she would have put herself in the pit to death.

Moreover, if others join forces to get her out of the country and divide her things, she can also win a reputation for eradicating scum for Kunlun, if she can't understand the situation, she won't be able to live to this day.

What's more, it was also her own impulse just now, and she actually had a junior to worry about it, and it was only Xiao Lixue who promised her junior sister a lesson, but as soon as she thought of this, she immediately turned around and returned the same way.

Sensing that the momentum behind him had suddenly disappeared, Jia Jia sighed, but he didn't dare to be careless, and still rushed forward.

When she closed her eyes, perhaps because the situation was critical, her sensitivity to aura was far greater than usual, and she clearly felt that there were several aura in the southeast direction that had not converged on the realm, and she immediately guessed that there were the most numerous monks here, so she rushed towards this place.

As she galloped along, the number of monks grew, and something big must have happened ahead.

"Huh, this little monk who practices qi, if you don't want to die, you can shoot six light talismans in a row!" She ran all the way, her hearing was extremely sensitive, and the exclamations of others were all in her ears, Jia Jia smiled bitterly, it was a matter of life, she didn't dare to be careless, it was better to stop when she got to the front!

"That's Miss Lian Er! Miss Lian Er!" There were still dozens of feet away from the large group of monks, and a voice calling out to her sounded.

Jia Jia slammed at his feet, stumbled, and fell to the ground.

The sound of "popping" footsteps landing, she was lying on the ground at the moment, and she heard it very clearly, accompanied by the sound of "bang", you don't have to think about it, you know who Lu Dao is!

Jia Jia pressed the discomfort in her abdomen, and at this moment, the consequences of losing her spiritual power due to the continuous shooting of six light talismans and the urging of the Bilang bracelet slowly appeared. She sat cross-legged with her eyes closed, frantically absorbing the aura around her, the chaotic aura in her body and the new influx of aura slowly merged, Zhou Tian operated, expanding to the meridians, like a huge wave on the surface of the river, and finally slowly quieted down and flowed smoothly. The meridians in the body seem to be hundreds of rivers, sinking spiritual power, surging dantian, and in an instant, the spiritual light flashed, but nothing was caught.

Jia Jia opened her eyes, and what she saw was Lan Ju and the monk surnamed Li, the two of them were not much better than Jia Jia, the right hand of the monk surnamed Li was wrapped and also injured, and Lan Ju was unkempt and very embarrassed.

Jia Jia sighed, stood up, and saluted like the monk surnamed Li, which was regarded as a greeting, because someone was present, he nodded to Lan Ju and looked down at the storage bag.

The Bilang bracelet was still on her hand, but she lost her standard flying sword, and she took advantage of the huge waves that the Bilang bracelet conjured up, and quietly used the flying sword to control the magic with the help of the blue waves, and injured her when the female cultivator was not paying attention.

The female cultivator called it a yin move! Forget it, the yin trick will be a yin move! I didn't even Jia Jia Jia one didn't hurt people with a secret arrow, two didn't sneak attack, and the third sword was facing her head-on, if this is also called a yin move, the kind of magic that is born according to the change, with thorns, when it comes into contact with the enemy, it turns into a sharp blade to hurt the enemy, this sword I have a clear conscience, if it is really a yin trick, I also admit it, Jia Jia pursed her lips tightly, and thought.

Fang Cai is really a loss to her divine sense, she has reached the peak of qi training, and when the flying banner red silk controlled by her divine sense is entangled, she avoided it in time, if she didn't avoid it, her divine sense would be damaged, then this time the sect was bigger, and she would be in danger.

She let out a sigh of relief, and Lan Ju came over with a smile when she saw her look up.