Yi Qian's figure wrapped in green flames appeared and disappeared from time to time, and if you looked closely, you could find that each of his flight trajectories was between the guardian formations of two or more family forces, so that most of the pressure he was on would be shared by those formations, and the true power consumed by himself was negligible.

Speeding through, Yi Qian glanced back, and found that the divine power of not mourning covered Hongyu, but did not continue to attack hard, the two sides seemed to have entered the stage of stalemate again, and the concussive power generated by the two fighting methods was suddenly weakened a lot, although it still existed, it could no longer have much impact on Yi Qian, who had the body of Aoki Yan and the body of the Cloud Swallowing Beast.

While breathing a sigh of relief, his expression moved slightly, and he looked around, occasionally seeing a few wolf figures struggling to escape...

"Sentry?"

From the clothes, skills, and direction of escape of those people, Yi Qian judged their identities.

Involuntarily stopped, his eyes flashing.

Suddenly, there was a muffled snort not far away, but a man in a bright red shirt was swept by the aftermath of the two major meditation fighting methods one after another, and his mouth sprayed blood and fell to the ground.

This person looks like he is in his thirties, he is five big and three thick, and his clothes are very eye-catching and bright, if it weren't for Yi Qian's perception that the strength of his divine consciousness far exceeds that of cultivation, he wouldn't believe that this is a sentinel that should be unobtrusive as the law of survival.

Struggling to get up from the ground, the man in red pulled down the storage bag on his waist, grabbed a bottle of elixir from it and poured it into his mouth indiscriminately, he looked at Yi Qian while trying his best to stabilize his injuries, and scolded: "Which bastard boy? What do you see? Haven't you heard of Lao Tzu's name Wan Hongzhuang?

Yi Qian was stunned, this "sentinel" is really the best character, does it only need to be strong in consciousness to listen to information? I don't know how this "Wan Hongzhuang" has such a violent temperament to live to this day...

Suddenly, a bold idea popped up in Yi Qian's mind, and as soon as it appeared, it spread uncontrollably!

"Just with your cultivation, if I stand here and let you fight, you won't be able to win. ”

Wan Hongzhuang was stunned when he heard this, obviously he didn't expect that this stinky kid in front of him would dare to be so disrespectful to him, and he was about to go crazy a few steps forward, but he saw that the other party "bang" and suddenly collapsed into a burst of white mist, and he was seriously injured and was wrapped in it before he even had time to react!

A moment later, all these white mist rushed into Wan Hongzhuang's seven orifices, and his expression slowly changed from stunned to dazed, and then calmed down again.

Clenched his fists, "Wan Hongzhuang" frowned slightly.

"Looking at people who are tall and big, why is the body so weak?"

This voice is no longer Wan Hongzhuang's original roughness, but belongs to Yi Qian's clarity!

This is not a technique of seizing away, but purely incarnating himself into a fog to invade the other party's body and control his body, Wan Hongzhuang's consciousness is still there, but he is just being oppressed by Yi Qian to a corner of his body and imprisoned, and after the fog is freed, he can regain control of himself.

The difficulty of this method lies in the fact that the host's consciousness must be suppressed at all times to avoid being counterattacked, but fortunately, Wan Hongzhuang's cultivation is only one layer of Jindan, and Yi Qian's two halves of divine consciousness are not delayed, leaving Zuo Divine Consciousness to "take care of" him in all directions, and he can completely concentrate on doing what he wants to do.

"On the surface, this Xiangjun city is united and has no disputes, but in fact, they have their own ghosts, otherwise they would not be so desperate to save themselves and flee for their lives... With such an opportunity, how can I let it go?"

Stretching this unfamiliar body, Yi Qian pursed his lips, Wan Hongzhuang's body could only be described in three words in his opinion.

Weak explosion!

Once upon a time, the Jindan period monk was still a distant and powerful being in Yi Qian's eyes, but after a few years, looking at it today, he was as weak as a child, and he even had some doubts that with his own strength, he could pinch off Wan Hongzhuang's bones with his bare hands?

Yi Qian still underestimated the role of the Cloud Swallowing Beast's body fusion, the beasts did not have the changeable magic powers of the monks, and most of them relied on their strong bodies when fighting, although the Cloud Swallowing Beast belonged to the pure fog beast category and did not cultivate flesh and blood, but its physical strength was by no means comparable to that of a little Jindan monk, and a detective like Wan Hongzhuang, who majored in divine sense, was even far behind.

Glancing at Wan Hongzhuang's storage bag, there was no high-value magic weapon flying sword in it, but there were a few bottles of healing pills that seemed to be of a high grade, just now he had obviously been hit hard by the concussive power of the Buddha's qi, but after taking a few such pills, he quickly stabilized his injuries, although there was still a lot of distance from healing, it was not something that ordinary medicines could do!

"It seems that the sect that this person works for should be good at the art of Dan Dao. ”

Yi Qian put all the things in the storage bag into his pocket and groaned a little.

He was not lightly injured in the confrontation with Hongyu, and the body he controlled was also injured, and the strength that he could exert at this moment was at most about the fourth layer of Jindan, and he must be cautious if he wants to realize the plan of fishing in troubled waters, otherwise it will be difficult to retreat peacefully once he falls into a bitter battle...

While thinking about it, Yi Qian's expression moved slightly.

"Someone came to the door so soon, just to try the hand of this strong body!"

Turning his gaze to the right, more than ten zhang away, two wolf figures entered the field of vision...

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In the constantly distorting pillar of light, the expression of non-mourning did not relax in the slightest, and he did not think that the other party would accept his fate.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for the three brilliant "fireworks" to be dispersed by a sudden huge force, and the three-color Buddha bead streamer inside also collapsed!

Without a sullen snort, blood flowed from his mouth and nose, and the look of horror in his eyes could not be hidden!

His Buddha beads are not the kind of road goods that can be bought casually on the street, but the Buddhist magic weapon that has to be passed on to his teacher's "Emotional Buddha" - [Three Treasures Buddha Beads]!

In terms of grade, the Three Treasure Buddha Beads can be ranked in the top ten among the four magic weapons in the entire Cloud Sealing Realm! The three-color streamer triggered by it is invincible, and Zeng Zhu Bu Mourn has won in the many disadvantaged fighting methods, but now it is so easily broken, how can you not be surprised?

His gaze fell on the eighteen points of light that reappeared in brilliance, and his eyes couldn't help but shrink.

"Could it be..."

Hongyu obviously won't give Bu Mourn more respite, he let go of the immovable Ming King Seal, raised his hands and slapped forward, eighteen points of light seemed to get endless thrust, and shot at Bu Wai through eighteen shining arcs!

In the midst of the crisis, he could no longer take care of his monk's demeanor, and the thick Buddha qi surged out between the big sleeves, forming a dense and thick pale golden wall outside his body!

"Poof!poof!poof!poof!"

Most of the points of light were bounced out, but four of them broke through the barrier of Buddha Qi, only to see four blood flowers splashing, and a blood mist erupted on the body of the unmourning!

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End of Chapter 273