"Why are you so anxious? I want to get the materials, but I have already asked you!"

Although Bai Yitong does not want to be entangled with others, he will not let anyone slaughter him. As soon as these three people appeared, he knew that what he had expected was good. This rotting wolf is just a small trap set by these three people, and the purpose is naturally to grab what others have gained.

Among the three monks, a tall and thin young man from the eighth layer of the Gathering Spirit, a strong man with a black face from the sixth layer of the Gathering Spirit, and the old man with a sharp mouth was only the seventh layer of the Gathering Spirit. The cultivation strength of the three of them was obviously higher than that of Bai Yitong and the others, and they thought that under their encirclement, the other party would not dare to resist at all. But at this time, he saw that the other party still dared to make a move. The three of them were slightly stunned, but then their faces sank together.

"Hmph, I was going to spare your life, but you killed yourself!"

The sharp-mouthed old man had already dodged the three ice blades, but at this time, he suddenly released a red rainbow light.

"Second brother, this little lady looks good, don't hurt yourself!"

The black-faced strong man released a blue glowing sea branch magic weapon, but at this time, he opened his mouth with a sneer.

"This is natural! When this chick is caught, let her serve the three of us brothers one by one!haha......"

The sharp-mouthed old man laughed lewdly, and his eyes kept scanning the bumps of Tan Xiu's body without fear.

"It's better for the two of you to be less feminine, otherwise your cultivation will stagnate, and you will end up missing the avenue!"

The tall and thin young man released a black glowing magic cone, and he frowned and said to the other two.

"You ......"

Tan Xiufen's face turned red, and then turned pale. For a moment, he was so angry that he couldn't speak.

"Do it!"

The black-faced strong man drank suddenly, and the sea branch in his hand turned into a blue rainbow and shot straight towards Tan Xiu.

The cooperation of the three was really tacit, and while the black-faced strong man threw out the magic weapon, the other two also made their own shots. The targets of the tall and thin young man and the sharp-mouthed old man were all white eyes. Obviously, they wanted to quickly take down Bai Yitong first, and then slowly clean up Tan Xiu.

Bai Yitong's expression remained unchanged, and he saw a touch of his storage ring. Two rainbow rays suddenly appeared, and they successively faced the magic weapons of the two opponents. What he casually released were two low-level mid-grade flying swords, and he didn't know which unlucky monk's storage belt they had searched from. Although the quality of the two flying swords is not as good as that of the opponent, fortunately, he is not distressed about the damage.

For a while, the sound of "bang, bang, bang" magic weapons collided non-stop. All kinds of light loomed, and the figures of the five monks also flew over. Bai Yitong used two flying swords to entangle the opponent's main attack weapon, and then used the ice blade and various attack charms to constantly harass from the side. The quality of Tan Xiu's blue water sword was obviously a little stronger than that of the opponent's sea sword of the same level, and the other party was taking into account the damage of the magic weapon, and the two of them were on a par.

Half an hour later, the tall and thin young man and the old man with a sharp mouth showed a hint of surprise on their faces. The opponent looks young, and his cultivation is only seven layers of spirits. Under the overwhelming advantage of cultivation, the two of them couldn't win easily. This made the two of them a little suspicious.

Bai Yitong didn't think about this, he was quietly mobilizing the flying sword at this time, and slowly withdrew from the main force to the auxiliary. And the ice blades that kept shooting out, and the dazzling spells naturally became its main means of attack. With his mana, he naturally couldn't cast the Ice Blade for a long time. But he raised it himself, and before he found a local flaw, the mana was enough to use.

After a pillar of incense, Bai Yitong took two flying swords, and he didn't know when he had left the battle. At this time, it was quietly suspended aside. The two magic weapons on the opposite side kept hovering around their bodies, firmly protecting themselves inside. Although the ice blade talisman was flying all over the sky, the two of them would never be able to attack their own defensive circle.

The corners of Bai Yitong's mouth sneered slightly, and the light in his eyes loomed. A flying sword that was originally hovering in an inconspicuous position suddenly disappeared without warning. The next moment, the throat of the sharp-mouthed old man had been pierced. The poor old man didn't even let out a roar, and he fell on the spot. Bai Yitong took advantage of the situation and twisted, and the old man's body suddenly turned into a cloud of blood mist.

This scene came too suddenly, and not only the tall and thin young man and the black-faced strong man did not react. Even Tan Xiu, who was on the side, was stunned on the spot.

"Second brother!"

"Second brother!"

Although the two exclamations sounded one after the other, the anger revealed was the same.

"What a thief, you dare to hurt the second brother!

The black-faced strong man's face was blood-red, and he actually left Tan Xiu behind and rushed directly towards Bai Yitong.

Tan Xiu was stunned for a moment, and then the blue light flashed, but he took the initiative to entangle the black-faced man. The two fought together again, but this time Tan Xiu felt a huge pressure.

The tall and thin young man didn't say a word, staring at Bai Yitong with a blue face. When they were fighting just now, the defensive circle of the two was obviously leaky. He didn't understand how the other party broke through in an instant and killed him with one move. Although when they fought just now, the two were a little contemptuous. But this is not something that a seventh-level Soul Gathering cultivator on the other side can do with just a low-level mid-grade magic weapon.

Bai Yitong's expression was cold, but his figure suddenly flashed. The next one he did without warning appeared within two feet of the tall and thin young man. At the same time, the surrounding earth aura was instantly enveloped. He fought with the two just now, and his mana was finally overwhelmed. This time, he thought that his mana could not continue to last. As a last resort, he could only release Di Luo Yu.

Although Di Luo Yu requires a huge amount of spiritual energy, it is not his own mana consumption. With Di Luo Yu's assistance, Bai Yitong's two flying swords immediately attacked the tall and thin young man. At the same time, a Razer Talisman appeared in the palm of his hand.

The tall and thin young man was trapped by Di Luo Yu at first glance, and he released a layer of mana shield. But it wasn't long before he was startled. Although this flying earth feather could not break the mana shield for a while, it kept consuming the mana of the shield all the time. He had to infuse a steady stream of mana to ensure that the shield was not broken. At such a time, the constant consumption of mana is undoubtedly a huge burden.

"You must kill the other party as soon as possible, otherwise you will lose if it drags on for a long time!"

The tall and thin young man immediately saw the current form clearly, and the black light hair cone in front of him lit up.

In addition to the mana shield, the tall and thin young man released another piece of cyan armor. He still had a few defensive artifacts in his storage bag, but after a moment's hesitation, he gave up. At this time, one point of mana can be saved. After the defense was done, he locked onto the opponent with his divine sense, and instantly released the magic cone.

This magic cone is a low-level high-grade magic weapon, and it was originally the treasure of a small family. Later, after the decline of this small family, it was looted by tall and thin young people. He had killed other monks to get magic weapons before, and none of them could compare to this magic cone. With the power of this black magic cone, below the mid-level magic weapon, it can definitely be ranked among the top five. After a long time, the tall and thin young man felt that it seemed to be not much worse than the famous Xuanjin Jian.

The black light roared, shooting towards Bai Yitong. Such a close distance, coupled with the unparalleled speed of this black cone. It stands to reason that Bai Yitong can't dodge. And with the power of this magic cone, he doesn't seem to be able to resist it at all. However, the thin black youth was destined to be disappointed.

As soon as Bai Yitong saw the magic cone attacking, he immediately judged its power. At that moment, he separated a part of the earth feather and turned into an earth aura and immediately surrounded the magic cone. The unique dignified attribute of the earth aura suddenly made the magic cone stagnate. As soon as the speed decreased, the power of the magic weapon naturally weakened a lot. At this time, the black magic cone was like entering a quagmire, and its speed was not much faster than that of ordinary low-level mid-grade magic weapons in Bai Yitong's opinion. At that moment, he did not panic and met a flying sword.

"Bang!" A loud bang came, and the flying sword suddenly shattered into pieces. But in this way, the power of the magic cone was also consumed by three points. Bai Yitong casually released a low-level mid-grade armor, and at the same time, he turned a small part of the earth feather into earth aura, and condensed towards the law cone. Then, he casually released a layer of protective shield.

"Bang!" Another loud bang came, and the armor released by Bai Yitong was broken by the magic cone. At this point, the magic cone was only one percent of its power left. Seeing that this blow of the magic cone could not cause any damage, Bai Yitong sneered. Then the remaining flying sword suddenly shone brightly, and instantly struck down on the slender and tall young man's head.

Because of the constant consumption of earth feathers, the armor of the tall and thin young man could not be stabilized at all. At this time, Bai Yitong's flying sword struck with all his strength, and under the action of the two phases, the armor was suddenly shattered. Bai Yitong saw the opportunity, and the yellow light flashed in his hand. A thick thunder snake with a bowl mouth suddenly formed, and instantly slashed towards the thin and tall young man.

"Smack!"

The lightning system has always been known as heavenly punishment, and its destructive power is conceivable.

Although the tall and thin young man still has a layer of mana shield, how can he withstand such a lightning strike. At the same time as the tall and thin young man was engulfed by the thunder snake, the black magic cone suddenly dimmed, and then fell to the ground. Bai Yitong didn't talk nonsense, he quickly picked up the law cone and the storage bag of the thin and tall young man. Then he found the storage bag of the sharp-mouthed old man not far away, and swept towards the place where Tan Xiu was fighting with the black-faced strong man.

The black-faced strong man's fighting experience and methods are obviously more than a little higher than Tan Xiu's. At this time, Tan Xiu's expression was anxious, and his defense was already in jeopardy. It seems that when he speaks, he will die on the spot. Bai Yitong snorted coldly, and an awe-inspiring power suddenly emanated. The battle between Bai Yitong and the slender and tall young man was all watched by the black-faced strong man. At the moment when the tall and thin young man fell, his heart sank. At this time, Bai Yitong appeared, and he immediately had the intention of escaping. Although he has a deep friendship with the two who fell, it is still his own life.

The black-faced strong man knew that he had no chance to win, so he immediately fell into a trance, but his body shot back sharply. The blue light on Bai Yitong's body flashed, and the black-faced strong man's feet immediately froze. At this moment, he immediately felt bad. In a hurry, he only had time to open a layer of mana shield before he was attacked behind him by the blue water sword that shot at him. Until he lost consciousness, he still didn't know why the soft mud under his feet had turned into hard stone in an instant. So much so that the feet that fell into the quagmire could not be pulled out for a while.

The reason why Bai Yitong suddenly used the Qingyin True Trick was that he saw the other party's stunned work. Otherwise, to the immortal cultivators