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Eight fiery red streamers burst out, four of which took Zhang Yang, and four took the monk surnamed Meng.

Zhang Yang's complexion changed slightly, and he slapped the storage bag on his waist very quickly, and as three fiery red lights lit up, three fiery red shields with a radius of half a zhang flew out of the storage bag, protecting him in three directions.

With the violent collision sound of "Dang! Dang!" sounded, a fiery red light flickered, and four fiery red streamers were blocked by three impermeable shields, revealing four fiery red flying swords.

The monk surnamed Meng pinched his hands unhurriedly, and a golden light rose from behind him, facing the four streamers that shot out, and with the sound of a few gold and iron strikes, I saw that the golden light was extremely fast and the four fiery red streamers touched each other, and easily stopped the latter.

At the same time, eight figures flew out of the forest below, and I saw eight monks stepping on flying boats or flying swords and magic weapons into the air, surrounding Zhang Yang and the monks surnamed Meng in eight directions.

The eight fiery red flying swords spun around, and each flew in front of the eight people.

"Haha... This time I caught two big fish, this kid actually has three top-level defensive magic weapons!" One of them, a middle-aged man with a rough face, looked at Zhang Yang, a greedy look flashed in his eyes, and he laughed and spoke.

"The third can't be careless, this person is a little tricky. A middle-aged man with a lunar face stared at the monk surnamed Meng tightly, they all attacked and sacrificed top-level magic weapons, this person was one against four, and he didn't have the slightest advantage in the tribe.

"A monk who cultivates qi at the seventh level, a monk who cultivates qi at the eighth level, can still turn the sky upside down?" The rugged man who spoke earlier smiled disapprovingly, but he also stared at the monk surnamed Meng tightly, and the power of this person's attack before left a great impression on him.

"This kid can drive three top-level magic weapons at the same time, and he can also control a flying magic weapon, his divine sense is really extraordinary, maybe there is a method for cultivating divine consciousness?" A beautiful woman with a flying boat under her feet, staring at Zhang Yang with her eyes, sighed in admiration.

You must know that a cultivator in the middle stage of Qi cultivation can only barely drive a top-level magic weapon. Monks in the late stage of Qi cultivation can only drive two top-level magic weapons, and some monks who practice Qi at the ninth level and have excellent divine sense can drive three top-level magic weapons at the same time.

The eight of them were driving a top-level magic weapon and a flying magic weapon under their feet, and it was already difficult to drive other top-level magic weapons at the same time.

The eight of them stared at Zhang Yang and the monk surnamed Meng with the eyes of a hunter staring at their prey.

Monk of the Sunset Cult!

Receiving a sneak attack, Zhang Yang's face changed slightly, and he immediately suspected the monk surnamed Meng, could it be that what this person said was lying to him, just to lure him out of the city?

But after seeing that the monk surnamed Meng was also attacked, and seeing the clothes worn by the person who sneaked into the attack, and hearing these words, Zhang Yang breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out that he was a monk who was here to wait for the rabbit and do murder and goods.

The eight of them were all dressed in fiery red robes, with a clearly visible sunset pattern on the cuffs, which was the clothing of the Sunset Sect's disciples.

With Zhang Yangyuan's divine consciousness of the same level, he had already seen the cultivation of eight people, five of them were practicing qi at the seventh level, three were practicing qi at the eighth level, and the three people who spoke before were all cultivators of the eighth layer of qi training.

When Zhang Yang's mind was in a hurry, he heard the voice of the monk surnamed Meng.

"Fellow Daoists don't need to panic, just protect yourself. ”

I saw the monk surnamed Meng pinching his hands together, and the golden flying sword in front of him turned into a golden light, shooting out, like thunder, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of a monk.

The fiery red flying sword in front of the monk was struck and flew away, and before he could make a move, it was slashed through his throat by a sword, and fell down with the flying boat under his feet.

"Old Five!"

"Old Five..."

"Fifth brother!"

The remaining seven people who surrounded Zhang Yang and the monk surnamed Meng exclaimed one after another, and the seven fiery red flying swords turned into seven streamers, stabbing directly at the monk surnamed Meng.

The monk surnamed Meng sneered, reached out and slapped the storage bag on his waist, and flew out a dark black shield the size of half a zhang, and the mana penetrated it, emitting a black light mask, protecting it.

Seven flying swords shot out on the black light mask, causing a ripple, and the latter only trembled slightly.

The monk's brows were slightly relaxed, and then he pinched his hands, and the golden flying sword shone brightly, striking a monk like thunder, the monk looked shocked, raised his hand, and three talismans flew out of his sleeve, turning into a three-layer vajra cover to protect his body.

At the same time as the three talismans were sacrificed, the monk pinched the trick with one hand, his lips moved slightly, and a fiery red light mask appeared outside his body, which was the armor technique that used his own mana to attract the five elements of the aura between heaven and earth to form a shield.

However, the three-layered vajra cover and armor were like paper paste, and as soon as the golden flying sword passed through, the golden flying sword wrapped around the monk's neck, and the monk suddenly fell into a different place, falling down with the flying sword under his feet.

The golden flying sword did not stop, stabbing at the other monk like thunder.

As the magic trick in the hands of the monk surnamed Meng was pinched, the golden light turned into the golden sword became more and more prosperous, which could be described as invincible, but in an instant, another monk died on the spot!

"The idea is piercing, let's withdraw!"

The middle-aged man with a lunar face looked shocked, and with a shout, he recalled the flying sword that attacked the monk surnamed Meng, stepped on the flying boat under his feet and turned into a streamer, and fled away.

The other three monks, one man and one woman, with the same action, recalled the flying sword, and flew into the distance one after another stepping on the magic weapons under their feet.

"Humph!"

Seeing the enemy retreat, the monk surnamed Meng breathed a sigh of relief slightly, although his defensive magic weapon was the best among the top-level magic weapons, it couldn't support it for long in the face of several top-level flying swords.

The monk surnamed Meng immediately snorted coldly, pinched the magic trick with both hands, and the golden streamer hit the middle-aged man with a rough face who fled, and the latter's talisman flying sword was blown away by a blow, and he fell into a different place, and his face was full of shock before he died.

Taking advantage of this gap, the remaining four streamers have long since disappeared.

"Meng Daoyou is really a good means. ”

The fight between the monk surnamed Meng and the disciples of the Sunset Sect was only a matter of a few breaths, Zhang Yang stood on the flying boat, and the three fiery red shields outside his body protected himself in three directions, and when he saw the great divine power of the monk surnamed Meng, he couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded, and sighed in admiration.

This Meng Daoyou's golden flying sword was just a top-level magic weapon, but in his hands, it wielded two hundred percent of its power, almost out of the category of a top-level magic weapon!

In this way, Zhang Yang couldn't help but think of the first sect of Xuanzhou, the Xuantian Sword Sect, which was located on the Xuantian Mountain Range.

It is rumored that the monks of the Xuantian Sword Sect are all sword cultivators of the same level with amazing combat power!

"When you go out alone, you always have to have some means of self-defense. The monk surnamed Meng stretched out his hand, and the golden flying sword flew into the scabbard behind him, and said with a smile.

"Hehe!" Zhang Yang also smiled, but in his heart, he was a little more jealous of this person, or a little more jealous of this person's flying sword.

Immediately, the monk surnamed Meng flew down, and Zhang Yang knew that this was looting loot.

The flying swords of the four monks who died alone were four top-level magic weapons, each of which was worth about five hundred lower-grade spirit stones, plus the flying magic weapons under the feet of the four people, as well as the items in the storage bags, all of which added up to thousands or even nearly 10,000 spirit stones.

It was all killed by a monk surnamed Meng, Zhang Yang naturally did not have the cheekiness to scrape the spoils together, and at the same time, he had a clearer understanding of the matter of killing people and overselling goods in the immortal cultivation world.

He had already heard of these murderous and oversold things.

The monks in the Qi cultivation period are at the bottom of the immortal cultivation world, except for some who can't get along in the immortal cultivation world, such as the worship of the Qin Wangfu, the Puzhi monk and others who are mixed with the world, or such as Tong Yingyue who lost his enterprising heart and stepped into the red dust.

Basically, every monk has an advanced level on his mind!

The vast majority of monks have a disdainful attitude towards the lives of mortals, and yearn for the strength and longevity of high-ranking monks.

But this qiē requires qualifications and cultivation resources.

The resources of the immortal cultivation world are limited, and many cultivators who need cultivation resources can only take risks and embark on the road of killing people and stealing cultivation resources, thus creating a scene of life and death fighting in the immortal cultivation world.

This is also a law of survival, natural selection, survival of the fittest.

Due to the fact that the Sunset Sect, Qianyang Palace, and Wuji Gate's ten-year Immortal Ascension Conference is about to open, many scattered cultivators have gathered, making it even more chaotic outside Huoyun City, such as the eight people of the Sunset Sect, who must have come out to fight the autumn wind.

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