As soon as Ling Feng flew away, the three early foundation building monks landed opposite Liu Changqing, and one of the leaders glared angrily: "You are impatient, and we dare to meddle in the affairs of the Chen family!" Third Senior Brother, Fifth Senior Brother, you go to chase the Ling family boy, be sure to catch him before he returns to the Ling family, this person is handed over to me!"

The person who spoke was a peak cultivator in the early stage of foundation building, so he naturally didn't take Liu Changqing in his eyes, and ordered the other two monks to do.

"Yes, Second Senior Brother!" The other two monks promised to chase after Ling Feng, Liu Changqing naturally would not let them go, since they had taken Ling Feng's Danfang, they had to do something, otherwise what was their reputation.

"You all stay, don't leave anyone!" Liu Changqing took out a high-grade flying sword and stabbed at the third and fifth junior brothers.

The second senior brother is happy, this person is really fearless, since he wants to die, he will be fulfilled, three people against one person, a matter of blink of an eye.

"Okay, good, I didn't expect you to be so bold, two junior brothers, do it together, kill him first, and then go to catch the Ling family boy!"

"Yes, Senior Brother!" the three of them sacrificed their spiritual weapons and surrounded Liu Changqing.

Liu Changqing spread out his divine sense, and only the three of them within a radius of dozens of miles immediately put their minds at ease, although no one else had to fight quickly, the aura around him changed, and his momentum suddenly rose, becoming the peak of the middle stage of foundation building!

"Ah, you've hidden your cultivation!"

The second senior brother exclaimed, but he was not afraid, even if it was the peak of the middle stage of foundation building, he was three people, and there was no problem with self-preservation, who knew that twelve black magic vines burst out of the opponent's chest, and a black light flew out of the opponent's sleeve, and instantly turned into a monkey-faced fanged monster close to two feet high, exuding bursts of demonic energy all over his body!

This, these two senior brothers were stunned, whether it was a black demon vine or a monkey-faced monster, they were all evil cultivators, how could he, a Xuanmen righteous path monk, raise demons?

After hesitating, the twelve soul-thirsty vines had already exchanged hands with the three of them, and the soul beast with surging demonic energy glanced at the three of them contemptuously, snorted, and two yellow rays shot out from their nostrils, coming to the top of the heads of the three people, the three of them only felt that their spirits were in a trance, and the spiritual weapon in their hands was full, and the spiritual power shield was pierced by the soul-hungry vines, and the body was entangled, and the three Xuantian sword qi flew to the necks of the three people, and with a slight turn, the three heads flew into the air!

In just a few breaths, the three monks in the early stage of foundation building died at the hands of Liu Changqing, and the second senior brother had an unbelievable expression on his face until he died! For the soul of the monk in the foundation building period, the soul beast didn't seem to be interested, and directly turned into a black light and returned to Liu Changqing's sleeve, so that the soul thirst vine and the soul with flesh and blood devoured the three of them completely, and brought back the storage bags and spiritual weapons of the three people, Liu Changqing collected the spiritual weapons and storage bags, and galloped away in the southeast direction.

When he threw Ling Feng just now, Liu Changqing left a trace of divine consciousness on his body, just wanting to track him down. The divine consciousness derived with the power of the stars could not even be discovered by a mid-stage Jindan ancestor like Heisha, let alone an early-stage foundation building monk like Ling Feng.

Half a pillar of incense time, Liu Changqing fell in front of a mountain villa, Ling Feng's position was in the villa, and the sound of scolding and fighting could be heard from a distance, presumably Ling Feng had already fought with people inside. Liu Changqing's breath narrowed and dived inside. Everywhere he went, corpses were everywhere, both mortals and monks were slaughtered, and it was terrible to see!

"Chen Zhonghe, I, Ling Feng, will not let you go if I am a ghost!" Ling Feng's face was covered in blood, and several deep wounds on his body were constantly flowing with blood, and he looked at an old man opposite viciously. There were only two people at the scene, and everyone in the villa seemed to have been killed by the old man.

"Hehe, in my hands, you don't even have a chance to be a ghost! Or obediently call out Danfang, the old man will give you a good time, don't be like your grandfather, who was tortured by me for three hours before dying!"

"You old horseman, you can't die well! I'll fight with you!" Ling Feng used a green flying sword, spurting out a mouthful of blood onto the sword, the green flying sword actually sped up by one percent, and the sword emitted green flames, flying towards the old man with a whoosh, stabbing at his chest!

The old man smiled slightly, and with a pinch of his hands, a translucent palm appeared in the air, the size of a zhang, and grabbed it fiercely towards the flying sword! The five fingers of the palm are distinct, and even the palm lines and nails can be clearly seen, unlike the Yin Ghost Claw used by Liu Changqing, it is just the form of a mass of hand claws.

Spiritual power?

Liu Changqing's pupils shrank, Jindan Ancestor's spiritual power transformation is the iconic mark of Jindan Ancestor, only Jindan Ancestor can conjure various shapes with his own spiritual power, but the other party's breath is not like it, Liu Changqing's eyes The willow leaves rotated, and he cast a pseudo-heavenly eye, looking at the old man.

It turned out to be a fake Dan realm monk, Liu Changqing immediately breathed a sigh of relief, if it was really the Jindan Ancestor, he would have to turn around and leave immediately, although he had fought with a Jindan Ancestor like Heisha, but it was with the help of the Divine Attachment Technique, and it was only three breaths, and then the physical body almost collapsed, and he couldn't use the body cultivation to resist the enemy for half a year.

Although Ling Feng was desperate, he was too far away from the foundation building great perfection cultivator of the False Dan Realm, and the green flying sword had already grabbed the spiritual power in his big hand, and it was broken with a click, turning into a waste product, and then grabbed Ling Feng's neck and picked him up: "Say, where is the Dan Fang?"

"Hahaha, I, I am, even if I die, I won't tell you, you, you old horseman!"

"Since that's the case, I'll do it myself!" Chen Zhonghe's figure flickered, and he came to Ling Feng and ripped off Ling Feng's storage bag, and was about to search it.

"Alas, the methods of Daoyou are really cruel, even the worldly people will not let go!" Liu Changqing flashed out and said.

Chen Zhonghe was stunned for a moment, why didn't the people around him realize it, but when he saw that Liu Changqing was the peak cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building, he was relieved, "

It's better for Daoyou to be nosy, otherwise hum!"

Liu Changqing Yile, how can their Chen family talk like this, they all like to threaten people, "Just now, there were three second senior brothers and fifth senior brothers, they also threatened me like this, and they didn't let me slaughter them, don't you want to follow in their footsteps?"

"Ah, you killed the second child, I want you to die!" Chen Zhonghe was furious, threw Ling Feng in his hand to the ground, fainted, and pounced on Liu Changqing, a cyan flying sword erupted from his mouth, stabbing directly at Liu Changqing's face.

Liu Changqing smiled slightly, and had the heart to test the hardness of the Iron Bone Realm's physical cultivation, and grabbed the cyan flying sword with his bare hands. Chen Zhonghe was overjoyed when he saw this, this kid was so big, his superb spiritual weapon, the Qingfeng Sword, was extremely sharp, even a second-level high-level demon beast could pierce it, let alone a monk.

While!

Liu Changqing's right hand accurately grasped the Qingfeng Sword, and there was no wound in the palm of his hand, but the Qingfeng Sword struggled a few times and did not escape. Chen Zhonghe was shocked, he was still a physical cultivator, and at least above the steel realm, how could this be?