I was actually deceived? Wise I, Jiang An, the head of the dignified Ink Sect who won thousands of miles, was actually deceived by a little hairy child? And he was deceived so thoroughly?

Jiang Anxin was like ashes, listening to the screams of a famous disciple in his ears, his heart was bleeding, he blamed himself, he was really careless!

"All the Yuan Infant Stage disciples, concentrate your strength, attack in one direction, and break through as soon as possible!" Jiang An shook his head, made himself clear, and issued the first command!

"Yes!" All the 8,000 Yuan Infant Monks sacrificed their Immortal Treasures and blasted towards a certain direction of the Great Array!

At this moment, a tall monk appeared on the sky-shaking drum above the big array, his hands were over his knees, his hands were more than three feet wide, bigger than a pu fan, and he struck the sky-shaking drum!

Knock ——!

Like the morning bell of the evening drum, the heaven-shaking drum emitted the loudest sound ever, a sound wave rippled around, and some low-grade treasures actually made a crisp sound in the sound waves, like snow touching the blazing sun, and began to melt in the sound waves! Yes, it began to melt, and it was blown away by the yin wind in an instant!

Jiang An's pupils contracted for a while, it was the Supreme Elder of Qianrui Palace! The Heaven-Shaking Drum was sounded by the Divine Transformation Stage monk himself, and its power was multiplied several times!

Knock ——!

The runes of the Tianwu Clan fell like rain, and the monks of the Jindan period also began to suffer large-scale casualties, and the square immediately flowed into a river of blood, internal organs, dried corpses, broken arms, and fragments of magic weapons, flying all over the sky!

Jiang An's heart sank to the bottom, when did Qianrui Palace have such a powerful treasure in the Dark Treasure? Could it really be the Heavenly Death My Ink Sect?

He is unwilling, unwilling! He lost the Ink Sect, he was just a monk, not a high-ranking master!

"Attack! Concentrate the attack on me!" Jiang An's eyes were red, and he roared, ordering all the monks to strike together!

Not only was this the case in the array, but outside the big array, the disciples who had lost their backbone became panicked, and in the face of a famous monk gushing out of the surroundings, they only made a little resistance, and they were wiped out, and none of them slipped through the net, and the leader of these people turned out to be the young monk who told Liu Changqing the news!

The young monk listened to the rumbling drums in his ears, and admired Liu Changqing incomparably in his heart. Five days ago, Liu Changqing came to Qianrui Palace as he expected, as the young palace master of Qianrui Palace, he had already explained clearly to the disciples guarding the mountain gate, if Liu Changqing found it, he would be released immediately.

Liu Changqing saw the young monk in Qianrui Palace, he was stunned at first, and then relieved, what a smart guy. This person didn't directly say that he was from Qianrui Palace at the beginning, because he was afraid that Liu Changqing would misunderstand, because Qianrui Palace and Moyu Sect were originally antagonistic relations, and saying that the other side was not from a hostile perspective could easily arouse the suspicion of Li Xia in the melon field, and all the young monks also deliberately added Qianrui Palace when mentioning the sect, just to let Liu Changqing personally find the real culprit and find out the truth!

The young man's name is Gong Changqi, and his father is the head of Qianrui Palace, with the intervention of this person, Liu Changqing quickly reached an agreement with Qianrui Palace, and he came forward to attract the elite of the Ink Ray Sect and fall into the arranged "Yin Wind Thunder and Lightning Array". Seeing the Great Array, Liu Changqing suddenly had a whimsical idea, on the basis of the original Great Array, he used one day to superimpose the Great Array of Ten Thousand Beasts in the "Yin Wind Thunder and Lightning Great Array", using the unique cranes of Qianrui Palace! The crane roar is as powerful as the tiger roar, and there are thousands of dark cranes in Qianrui Palace, and the power is even greater!

When the Great Array of Ten Thousand Beasts was arranged, Liu Changqing did not hesitate to leave the Heaven-Shaking Drum, which made Gong Changqi extremely shocked, how could people be so generous?

But Liu Changqing's words made Gong Changqi very moved: How can a person who dares to stand up for worldly people covet other people's treasures? I believe in you! After that, Liu Changqing used the mirage to deceive Jiang An and the others, and in order to increase the sense of reality, he deliberately left Jin Wuxing and the others behind, and waited for the monks of the Ink Ray Sect to be trapped in the big array before returning to the Ink Ray Sect.

Gong Changqi shook his head and threw out the shadow of Liu Changqing in his mind, what a strange guy, his cultivation is extremely high, and he is so good at even the forbidden formation, he has always thought that he is the pride of the sky, a peerless genius, but he is too far behind Liu Changqing!

Liu Changqing stood in front of the mountain gate of the Ink Ray Sect, looking at a group of disciples of the Ink Ray Sect who were holding magic weapons and looking at him nervously, their highest cultivation was the Jindan Stage disciple, "You guys disperse, from today onwards, there will be no Ink Ray Sect! Why sacrifice your life for a notorious sect in vain?"

"No, we grew up here, and the Ink Ray Sect is our home, and we will die here!" one of the Jindan stage disciples roared, his voice hoarse.

Liu Changqing shook his head, people, once you step into the ranks of immortal cultivators, you will become high and unable to return to the mortal world. With a flick of the robe, dozens of Xuantian sword qi shot out, and the dozens of monks on the opposite side were immediately cut into several pieces by the sword qi and died!

Liu Changqing took a step, facing the great array of protectors that had been stimulated, Liu Changqing smiled faintly, now he is a master master of the prohibition, and the seemingly perfect great array of protectors is full of loopholes in his eyes!

I saw that his hands kept waving, and one after another prohibitions flew out flexibly from between his fingers, like elves, flying to the Protector Array, and in the dumbfounded eyes of many monks inside, the Protector Array made a buzz, as if it had been melted by something, and a circular hole appeared, and in a blink of an eye, it became a person high, and Liu Changqing stepped in!

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack! Attack! attack!" All the monks panicked and launched an attack on Liu Changqing in a chaotic manner. Liu Changqing didn't do any defense, he was already a five-element spirit body, and he couldn't hurt him in the slightest under the ordinary magic weapon!

Seeing those monks attacking him like crazy, Liu Changqing sighed, flicked his robe, and seventy puppets flew out, and there were immediately casualties around them! Where are those Jindan and Zhuji monks who are the opponents of the puppets of the Yuan Infant Stage, with just one punch, the magic weapons are all turned into pieces, and the blood stains the sky!

"Stop, what kind of person are you, dare to trespass on the Ink Ray Sect? Don't you want to live?" From the third layer of the Ink Ray Peak, there was an angry shout, and a figure flew down like lightning, the person who came was the Elder of the Transmission Hall of the Ink Sect, after Jiang An left, he left the Elder of the Transmission Hall to preside over the overall situation, who knew that not long after the army left, someone came to break in, it was really impatient!

But when Elder Chuangong saw seventy Yuanying-level puppets, he gasped, why are there so many puppets? It stands to reason that a person's divine sense is limited, and it is not bad to be able to drive five or six Yuan-infant-level puppets at a time, but the person in front of him has driven seventy at once, how did he do it?

Slow, how can the person in front of him be a little familiar, isn't this the person who left with the senior brother in charge just now? Why did they come back again? Where are the senior brothers in charge?

Elder Chuangong was confused, and pointed at Liu Changqing: "You" poof, Elder Chuangong only felt a pain in his heart, and a dry skeleton claw poked out of his chest, and there was a beating heart on it, and then there was a sharp pain in the dantian, and the ghost baby was grabbed by another skeleton-like claw and swallowed it in one gulp!

Dulong Shenjun shook off the corpse of Elder Chuangong and ran to the top of the mountain. Liu Changqing didn't have time to waste on the Elder Sect Transmission, and at the moment Elder Elder Transmission appeared, he released Dulong Shenjun and Jin Wuzi, both of whom were refining corpses in the Transformation Period, and it was not easy to sneak attack a late Yuan Infant Cultivator.

The monks of the Ink Ray Sect were shocked, the elder of the Gong Gong was a monk in the late Yuan Infant period, and he was dug out by someone to dig out the baby as soon as he saw his face, and he died tragically on the spot, isn't it a death if he goes up?

Seeing that the monks hesitated, Liu Changqing ignored it and strode forward.

"Yes, there is no good result in escaping, he is alone!, kill him!" I don't know who shouted, and tens of thousands of monks began to stare at their red eyes and rushed up frantically.

Liu Changqing's face showed a ruthless look, since these people don't know what to do, the master will fulfill them! With a flip of his palm, the mountain and river fan that had not been seen for a long time appeared in his hand, and powerful spiritual power poured into it, aiming at the monk who rushed in front of him.

Call!

Dozens of violent winds flew out from the fans of mountains and rivers, carrying the yin spiritual power from all directions around them, forming dozens of wind dragons, which pounced on the monks with their teeth and claws! Everywhere they went, all the flesh and blood of the monks were drained by the wind dragons, turning into dried corpses, and the yin wind blew, and immediately turned into powder, drifting away with the wind. In this one, thousands of monks died!

But there are too many crazy monks, Liu Changqing holds a fan in one hand, and the Xuantian sword qi in the other hand shoots out like a storm, one step of blood flows into a river, two steps of ten thousand souls are broken, and three steps of mountains and rivers change color!

The rise of the fight, Liu Changqing's hand shook, the double-tailed thunder fire scorpion, the little flying snake, and the blue ice flame flew out together, and the scene seemed to have entered the apocalypse, a pool of blood poisoned by the double-tailed thunder fire scorpion, the ice cubes frozen to death by the little flying snake and the blue ice flame, a broken corpse that was divided by the Xuantian sword qi, and a dry corpse that was sucked dry by the wind dragon, and the dry corpse that was sucked dry by the wind dragon, all in different forms.

Gradually, Liu Changqing's eyes began to redden, and his mind was full of only killing, killing, killing! He forgot where this was and what he was going to do, as if only killing could calm down the rage in his heart, but the more he killed, the more violent he became!

The crazy monks began to be afraid, all the dead fellow disciples all around, half a pillar of incense time, tens of thousands of people died, and the flowing blood stained the red Ink Peak!

"Run, he, he's not a human, he, he's a devil, run!" The thousands of monks who were alive looked at Liu Changqing, who was waving the mountain and river fan mechanically, completely stunned, and suddenly someone shouted, and all the monks immediately scattered, desperately escaping, as if they wanted to leave this crazy place and forget the bloody scene.