Seeing that the situation was not good, Cheng Yunfan threw out two more sword moves, but the spells and sword moves he cultivated in the middle stage of Qi cultivation could not break through the aura shield in the late stage of Qi training at all.

Moreover, the seventh layer of Qi cultivation can already urge the use of spiritual weapons, and Qinghe's shield is obviously a medium-grade spiritual weapon, which shows the big gap between magic weapons and spiritual weapons.

It can also be seen that Yuan Yangfeng's wealth has come, and with the decline of the Sanyang Sect over the years, he has also fattened a small Yuan Yangfeng.

After thinking for a while, he gritted his teeth and took out the Jiaolong rune treasure, when he threw out this rune treasure, Qing He's eyes also lit up, and he exclaimed: "Fu Bao, it's really a fat sheep, when the Taoist cleans you up, these are all mine." ”

He said and shouted, the Hundred Soul Banner demonic qi increased greatly, and instantly pressed down the bundle of immortal ropes, seeing that the golden hat could not support it, the Jiaolong Rune Treasure had turned into a silver dragon, first broke through the aura shield, and then hit Qing He's shield with a sword, the shield made a buzzing sound, and it seemed that Qing He could get close to Qing He in an instant, piercing his body, but he lost his follow-up power.

Taking advantage of the moment when the Hundred Soul Banner lost control, Cheng Yunfan withdrew the bundle of immortal ropes that had almost been defaced.

Now that the rune treasure finally broke through the spirit shield, but Qing He's body suddenly surged with black qi, and only a few terrible voices were heard inside.

Qing He shouted fiercely: "Stinky boy, you actually dare to hurt my Hundred Soul Banner, destroy my spirit shield, and make you often my awesome." ”

As the words fell, a blood-colored blade appeared in Qing He's hand, turning into a long red light and shooting towards Cheng Yunfan. With this move, he had already maximized the power of the blood knife, and he knew that if he didn't solve these two people, he might be discovered at any time, so he didn't want to waste more time, and planned to fight.

Feeling the oppressive yin aura in the blood, Cheng Yunfan didn't dare to slack off, and played a trick to urge the shield to defend.

"Bang-"

As soon as the blue light of the shield came into contact with the blood mangfu, it was enveloped in its red light. Two rays of light swirled and wrestled in mid-air, Silver Mang tried desperately to get rid of the light's wrapping, and the light tried its best to envelop the blue light and swallow it.

After a scuffle, the blue light gradually became dim, as if it was contaminated with the filthy qi of the other party, and the aura gradually disappeared, and the light became more vivid as blood, like a strong man who had absorbed nutrients.

Cheng Yunfan was shocked in his heart, he sensed that the spiritual power on the blue shield was constantly weakening and being devoured, and the culprit was that blood ray.

"You've made so many demonic things. Cheng Yunfan couldn't help blurting out and screaming.

"Hey, boy, you're too late to wake up, let's die!"

Qing He shouted arrogantly in his mouth, and stepped up the offensive of the blood mang, but he was not satisfied with the devouring degree of the blood mang, the more he stayed here, the more dangerous it was, his purpose was to fight the battle!

At this time, Qing He saw that Fu Bao had lost his aura, and his heart was overjoyed, and the black flag in his hand had risen to several feet in the wind, only to see him bite the tip of his tongue, spit out a mouthful of blood from his mouth, and sprayed it on the black flag, and suddenly there was a burst of anger, and a thick black mist came out of the black flag.

Qing He's face showed a sinister smile, waved the flag in his hand, and struggled to incite it. Cheng Yunfan and Yun Feng on the opposite side could immediately feel that a yin aura was flourishing, and the terrible and tragic ghost crying sound came from it, which was terrifying.

Cheng Yunfan was horrified, and wanted to use all his spiritual power to send out a sword move that melted gold at sunset, and the jade was burned.

Suddenly, I heard a voice in the air say: "If you dare to kill in the sect and kill your fellow sects, you should be punished." ”

When this voice sounded, I saw a silver giant sword blocking the black qi and light rushing towards Cheng Yunfan, and with a clang, the blood blade of light fell to the ground, and the black qi saw the light of the silver giant sword, and instantly retreated.

The golden giant sword chased the black qi unrelentingly, came to the front of Qing He, turned around three times, only to hear the terrible sound one after another, and the black qi gradually dissipated.

Qing He's figure shook a few times, spat blood, took a few steps back, and said loudly: "Who is coming, dare to destroy my good deeds." ”

"Don't be ashamed!" a masked man fell to the ground.

Standing in front of Qing He, he stared at him and said, "You are too hateful, today I should clean up the portal for the sect and kill you, the evil thief." ”

When he said this, he saw both hands push out a palm, and a golden giant palm was formed, and his body was also like wearing golden armor at the same time, and the big palm went towards Qinghe.

"Geng Jinzhang, are you the head disciple?" Qing He was taken aback.

"Yuan Yangfeng's dog Taoist, aren't you going to kill me?" The man's voice was cold, like a weapon.

Qing He hurriedly used his long sword, and a huge water shield appeared, blocking the golden palm.

"Senior Brother Cheng, run away and go to Lieyang Peak for help. It was Nangong Wuji's voice.

Seeing that the golden palm was about to be broken, Na Qinghe calmed down and sneered: "It's really a coincidence, you don't have to run around today, and we will kill you here." Only the cultivation of the third level of Qi cultivation also wants to clean up the portal. Today, you all give me death. ”

When Qing He saw that the golden palm had been present, he was overjoyed, and as if he had made up his mind, his body moved, threw out a thing, and turned into a mountain peak, which turned out to be a rune treasure.

"Senior brother, be careful. Cheng Yunfan shouted, "You fight him for a few breaths." ”

As he spoke, he performed the cloud dragon step, and his body swayed from side to side, he was going to put down the Jiuyang Lost Trace Formation.

"You have a rune treasure, don't I have it?" Nangong Wuji said as he shot out the rune treasure, only to see a crimson long sword coming out in response, shining brightly, with a hint of thunder, and fighting against the peak

"The previous head became famous, the Chixiao Thunder Sound Sword," Yun Feng shouted.

Qing He naturally knew that although he urged the mana, made the mountain peak bigger, and tried to suppress the long sword, Nangong Wuji saw this, and once again sacrificed the silver sword, and the silver sword was divided into three and flew towards Qing He.

I saw that the silver sword conjured up three sword shadows, all of which were wrapped in this white mist and headed towards Qinghe, and the surrounding air suddenly became much colder.

"Empty Secret Technique?" Cheng Yunfan's mind saw Jin Yan let out an exclamation of disbelief. Cheng Yunfan wanted to ask what the "Void Decision" was, but the current situation did not allow him to be distracted.

It was too late, it was fast, the flying sword arrived in front of Qing He in an instant, and it was three in one in an instant, and the white mist had already frozen a thin layer of frost on Qing He's shield, but it was still unable to help the spirit shield.

Seeing this, Qinghe was relieved.

I wanted to urge the Hundred Soul Banner again, but at this time, Cheng Yunfan's invisible trace array had also been arranged. A cloud of mist began to rise in the courtyard.

Cheng Yunfan flashed to Dao Nangong Wuji's side, stood side by side with him, and came to his hand: "Follow me!"

Immediately changed a few directions, and several huge fireballs had fallen from the place where they were standing.

The order flag in Cheng Yunfan's hand waved, pointing at the Qinghe, and a fireball the size of a bathtub fell from the sky.

I only heard a miserable scream of "ah", where Qinghe stood, there was no one left, it had been burned to ashes by the heavenly fire, and he didn't even let go of the storage bag.

Looking at the earth-shaking scene in front of him, Nangong Wuji's face was also moved.

Cheng Yunfan looked at his expression and said with a wry smile: "This kind of formation, arranged and placed, will cost thousands of spirit stones to urge it once. It can't be used unless it is absolutely necessary. ”

Nangong Wuji nodded thoughtfully, and the two of them frowned when they saw the already dilapidated courtyard.

Cheng Yunfan wanted to say something, but was stopped by Nangong Wuji, he looked around and said: "You go down the mountain overnight, go to this place and bring a message, just say that everything is fine with me, and when I come back in a few days, everything here will naturally return to normal." ”

Cheng Yunfan turned out to summon Yu Jian, knowing that Nangong Wuji was letting himself go out to hide from the limelight, so he bowed down and said, "Thank you, senior brother, for taking care of you." ”

"Inside the door, I will secretly explain the situation to the head master, you go quickly, I will clean up here." As he spoke, he picked up the mountain rune treasure and gave it to Cheng Yunfan, "That rune treasure of yours has been scrapped, so use this as a means of saving your life." ”

Cheng Yunfan accepted it without refusal, and looked at Lin Tong in a coma in the room, as if he remembered something, took out a storage bag and said: "Give the things in here to the master, let him activate the big spiritual pool in the door once, so as to open the pulse for the disciples, as for the origin of this thing, you lie yourself, don't worry about me." ”

For the decline of the Sanyang Sect, Cheng Yunfan has always had the intention to save it, but because there is no suitable way, after thinking for a long time, he thought that only by opening the spirit pool, so that the disciples of the open pulse are endless, and the talents are continuous, this is a sign of prosperity. He has been planning this idea, and today he took this opportunity to hand it over to Nangong Wuji to do it, maybe it would be better.

Cheng Yunfan didn't delay any longer, collected the formation, simply packed up his belongings, and quietly went down the mountain while the night was dark.

Nangong Wuji looked at his fleeting back, with a relieved expression on his face, and only then did he look at the storage bag in his hand, and his divine sense probed, but he was shocked into a cold sweat.

There are actually five high-grade spirit stones in it, which is equivalent to 50,000 lower-grade spirit stones, which is more than enough for the big spirit pool that opened the sect twice. Not to mention him, even the head of Jiang estimated that he rarely saw high-grade spirit stones, and maybe there would be none in the treasury of the Sanyang Sect. Perhaps only a large sect treasury like the Sanyang Sect would have some high-grade spirit stones, the rarity of this thing, its huge use is not simply used as a circulating thing.

Nangong Wuji looked at the storage bag in a daze a little helplessly, how can this be concealed, this junior brother has really caused a lot of trouble for himself.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but shake my head and smile bitterly.