The person who came was a famous real person in Qingling Mountain, named Xuanbing Zhenren, specializing in Xuanbing Sword Intent, and his combat power was very high, and he could be ranked among the top five real people in Qingling Mountain.

With it, there is also a cold meaning that envelops the hundred feet, and the little guy on his shoulder touches this cold, and can't help baring his teeth and roaring, as if he is not convinced.

"Hehe, Xuan Bing Zhenren don't come here unharmed? Coming here today is nothing more than calculating last month's old debts. As for the dead knot or something, isn't it already a long time ago? What are you doing with so much nonsense!" A figure hugged thousands of black smoke and said with a smile.

If Chu He could look back, he would definitely feel that this figure was a little familiar, but at this time, he was in a hurry to run for his life, where did he care so much.

"Hmph! In that case, I've done a show. Seeing that the situation below was critical, Xuan Bing Zhenren didn't need so many words, and the white light that surrounded him skyrocketed, and suddenly turned into a snow-white ice python, volleying towards the poisonous dove real person.

Sword intent and legal treasure transformation form are one of the means of real people, and the magic weapon mixed with sword intent is even more powerful, and it is difficult to resist the strength and magic weapon of the same level.

"As soon as you come up, you are full of food and support!" Seeing that this ice python was fierce, the poisonous dove came along the air, condensing into ice all the way, and drawing a snowy road one after another, which was clearly full of power.

For the time being, no trace of that kid was found, and the poisonous dove real person didn't have so much heart to entangle with Xuan Bing real person, but the other party tried his best, and it was impossible for him to get out quickly.

"Fight is war, who is afraid of whom!" There are many disciples of the Hundred Poison Sect below, and the poisonous dove is really proud of his status as an elder, and he can't do anything like abandoning the war and running away in front of the juniors.

"Wu Fa, go find that kid!" A ray of light flew out of the poisonous dove's hand and fell into the hand of a Tibetan figure below.

As soon as the figure of Naang hid his hand, he disappeared into the black fog, and he didn't know where to go.

For the current situation, the poison dove real person is also very helpless, he originally wanted to join hands with another elder of the same sect, and the two of them teamed up to deal with Xuan Bing, a real person, who would definitely be able to beat Xuan Bing away, grab this place, and then easily turn out the kid named Chu He.

I didn't know that there was a mistake in the information this time, thinking that the other party only had a real person, but I didn't expect that the guy who escorted this group of disciples was also an elder. Now the real people on both sides are right with each other, and it has become a stalemate, not one-sided as imagined.

The only hope is that Wu Fa's kid can take advantage of the chaos to find the target, grab the other fragments, and then Mingjin retreats.

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Chu He drove Feiyun Zong almost to the front, but what he didn't expect was that Wu Yuanming, the dead fat man who was embarrassed by himself, was still in front of him.

Chu He hated this kind of guy who bullied people on weekdays and ran in front of him. If there is no one around, Chu He doesn't mind giving up his blood to give him a blow to the Yimu Divine Thunder to comfort his heart.

The formation gate on the mountainside had been opened, and the disciples of Qingling Mountain who came out from it were all in groups of three or five forming a sword formation, killing downward, pointing directly at the disciples of the Hundred Poison Sect who were behind Chu He and the others.

These Qingling Mountain disciples who are at least in the Innate Realm, once they form a sword formation, whether it is a three-talent sword formation or a four-elephant sword formation, they can add a few percent to their total combat power. If the disciples of the Hundred Poison Sect were not relying on the strange and unstoppable poisonous mist, the same number would be relative to each other, and they would not be opponents at all.

After entering the formation gate, Chu He breathed a sigh of relief. With the support of this magic array, if there were no real people in the Yuan Dan Realm to bombard them with high-level magic weapons, it would be difficult for ordinary Innate Realm monks to attack them, and it could be said that they were temporarily safe.

The surroundings were very deserted because many of the guards had killed the disciples to support.

Suddenly, the fragments in the storage ring jumped, making Chu He's heart tense, and he quickly turned around to take a look.

"Ahh It turned out to be a hundred Poison Sect disciples who changed into the clothes of the Qingling Mountain disciples and mixed in, and then broke out in a sneak attack. ...,

Suddenly killed one person behind him, and then nailed a Qingling Mountain disciple to the ground with a magic weapon, and the murderer leisurely looked at the several people who had retreated to the side to guard.

Chu He saw that this person was tall and strong, but he was extremely delicate, and there was a horizontal scar on his face, which made him a little hideous in his delicate spirit. It was the disciple of the Hundred Poison Sect who was ordered to chase after him, Wu Fa.

The gray light that had killed the two Qingling Mountain disciples swam around that person like a snake, and bursts of heart-wrenching coercion continued to spread out from it.

Seeing that artifact is so extraordinary, no matter how stupid and visionary it is, you can guess it. And it's also a poisonous weapon, and the two alchemists who killed it have turned into a puddle of rotten water in a short period of time.

Being able to use the magic weapon means that this person's cultivation must be above the upper level of the innate realm. Except for Wu Yuanming or comparable Xiuwei, everyone else present was a big step behind. This difference is not only in cultivation, but also in combat power.

"Hand over the things, and the master will leave you with all your corpses!" said the guy Yao, pointing at Chu He.

"There is a debtor who is wronged!" Wu Yuanming threw down this sentence when he heard this, it was the imperial weapon that escaped, and the rest of the people also dispersed in a hurry.

For these waste firewood that can only refine pills, Chu He didn't expect them to help at all, it was better to run out of them, and there was no need to be distracted by their ghosts.

"Take it with your ability!" Chu He replied in the same contemptuous tone.

What if you are alone in the face of a master who is far beyond yourself, you are flustered, and you will only kill the other party in an instant. Only by responding calmly can we win a glimmer of life, not to mention that with the help of Xiaobai, there may not be no strength to fight.

When he opened his mouth to speak, he took the opportunity to release two talismans in an instant, pointing directly at the other party.

"Courage is commendable. Wu Fa stretched out his hand, and the gray light suddenly jumped up, rushing towards the two runic lights.

"Click!" the white light bloomed, and the chill rolled over, sealing the gray light. But only half a breath, the gray light shook, and it broke the ice.

In the half-breath time, Chu He had already pinched his hands. He did not complete a spell with both hands, but a trick with one hand, and in an instant, he condensed into an ice bird and a firebird.

Compared with Zhang Longao's first battle, his magic attainments have been greatly improved.

"It's late!" Wu Fa jumped up, and when the air was pressed, the gray light swelled and turned into a gray giant palm.

With one blow, he has done his best, trying to kill the other party, and beautifully complete the task assigned by the poisonous dove.

For this gray giant palm that was pressed, Chu He didn't seem to hear it, and he still released the fire bird and ice bird quickly with both hands.

"Hiss!" A slight voice suddenly sounded, and I saw a white light flying out of Chu He's shoulder and facing the giant palm.

"Whew!" the white light hit the giant palm, and a piece of silver spread out, almost dyeing the gray giant palm into a silvery white color in an instant. Not only that, but it will also be suffocated with a huge and powerful palm.

"Huh?!" Wu Fa didn't expect this blow to be so powerful, and the mind attached to the natal magic weapon was even more traumatized, which made him extremely uncomfortable.