Soldiers are valuable and quick.
After Liang Yuanxiong blocked Qingni's path, without saying a word, he swung down the sharp blade in his hand, rolled up a wave of fire, and struck the opponent.
Qingni hurriedly built an earthen wall, which was able to block the fire wave, but was chopped into powder by the sword light that followed.
He was shocked. With just one move, he discovered that the opponent's cultivation level was far above his own.
It is definitely not the eighth level of foundation building in the data, but the foundation building is complete!
I'm in trouble today.
His eyes wandered around, only to find that no matter which direction he fled, he was firmly locked by the opponent.
Then let’s fight first! His heart skipped a beat, he drew out a big ax he had with him and rushed towards Liang Yuanxiong!
"Qiang!" The sword and ax collided, and the clay rolled back to the original place. His throat felt sweet, and a mouthful of blood was suppressed by him. Look at the second-grade high-grade ax in your hand, and it actually has a hole in it.
Magical weapons are not as good as humans!
At this time, the second elder who had been behind him used a spell that had been brewing for a long time.
[Ten Thousand Swords Return to One]!
This is a swordsmanship that can be used up to the Nascent Soul stage. At this time, Liang Daoquan will come out and only has a pitiful twenty-five flying swords.
Despite this, among monks in the foundation building stage, this power is already very powerful and unstoppable!
Qingni was so frightened that he could no longer care about hiding his secrets. He stretched out his hand and found a tortoise shell in front of him.
The flying swords hit the tortoise shell one after another, making a series of jingling sounds and leaving several marks of varying depths on it.
The third-level low-grade Black Turtle Shield blocked this attack!
However, Qingni, who was in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment, was already unable to control the third-level magic weapon. In just a short moment, a layer of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his right arm holding the turtle shield trembled slightly.
At the same time, an invisible coldness suddenly penetrated into his body, making him shiver involuntarily, his hands lost strength, and the tortoise shell fell to the ground.
He was horrified! This is witchcraft!
At the critical moment, Qingni forced all his magic power, stretched out his hand and tore it apart. The talisman shattered into pieces, and a black turtle shield similar to the one before appeared in front of him.
This is a third-level low-grade turtle shield talisman. Compared with magical weapons, the talisman does not need to continuously output mana, which gives him a chance to breathe.
Sitting cross-legged, with several Yuan Ning Dan in his mouth, he hurriedly took out a talisman from his storage bag.
This talisman is completely black, and it is also a witch talisman.
Qing Ni quickly bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed a mouthful of blood on the witch talisman.
In an instant, the golden light of this talisman emitted, and a warm stream of heat washed over the whole body, instantly sweeping away the cold and cold air, and the body was filled with strength again.
The best way to deal with witchcraft is witchcraft.
However, the urgent need was solved, but the current crisis could not be solved. However, the second and third elders of the Liang family each took out another witch talisman and cast it at him.
For this ambush, they took out all kinds of treasures.
For a time, due to the dual effects of weakness and depression, Qingni's whole body strength disappeared again, and his mood was extremely low.
Immediately afterwards, Liang Yuanxiong took out a shining golden talisman.
Qingni's whole body was cold, and he recognized it. This was a third-level talisman!
Once this talisman is cast, his black turtle shield will definitely break. At that time, he is so weak that he can only let others slaughter him!
Unexpectedly, the boat capsized in the sewer and I was going to die here today.
His extreme pessimism only aroused his fierceness.
I want to die together with you, this little bitch!
His face was ferocious, and as soon as he thought about it, a talisman was tightly grasped in his hand.
Things developed as he expected. After using the golden light talisman, his tortoise shell cracked. Then, he saw Liang Yuanxiong holding a sharp blade and striking at him with a sword!
Qing Ni smiled miserably, and without any further hesitation, he concentrated all his magic power and tore the talisman in his hand violently!
With the sharp blade reaching his body, without any defense, he was immediately cut into two and killed by the sword!
When he was about to die, the last thing that flashed through his mind was Chen Ru's peerless appearance under the scarf.
Madhu, you watery bitch, you are taking advantage of these bitches!
…
Liang Yuanxiong put away his sword and stood up, breathing heavily.
This last sword consumes 40 to 50% of his mana, making him very tired.
Having finally killed a powerful enemy, the patriarch of the Liang family felt relieved.
While I was thinking about it, I heard a loud roar and thunder falling from the sky!
A purple thunder shot out of the air and struck hard at the top of his head!
Purple thunder, compared to ordinary thunder and lightning, already contains a bit of destructive power. Although this purple thunder is only as thick as a hemp rope, its power is several times greater than Yiyi's strongest blow!
The last thing Qing Ni released was the third-level low-grade Purple Thunder Talisman!
Thunder Talisman, because its power is very unstable, the higher the level, the rarer it is. Qing Ni also found this third-level thunder talisman by chance and has always regarded it as his trump card.
At this point, his life was gone, and he naturally didn't care to cherish it.
He was dead, but Liang Yuanxiong was so frightened that his face turned pale.
Zi Lei was definitely not something he could resist with his cultivation!
Immediately, with lightning speed, he took out a shield made of animal bones. He didn't even have time to penetrate much of the magic power, so he covered his head with it.
He shouted: "Help me!"
Liang Daoquan and Liang Zhongjun over there were shocked and hurriedly hit a second-level earth wall and ice shield on top of Liang Yuanxiong.
Purple Thunder carried the power of destruction and was unstoppable. With one blow, three shields with different attributes were all broken, and finally Liang Yuanxiong was split open all over.
"Clan leader!" The two elders of the Liang family exclaimed.
Liang Yuanxiong, who was covered in smoke, looked at them with dull eyes and fell down.
The head of the Liang family was seriously injured!
After this battle, the three Liang family's foundation builders besieged one of the opponents. Although they killed him, their strongest combat force was severely damaged and they could no longer fight for a while.
During this period, several second-level witch talismans and one third-level talisman were used, which was a heavy price to pay.
"Quickly, help the clan leader to the magic array to heal his injuries." Liang Daoquan made a prompt decision and ordered Liang Zhongjun while walking towards Lu Chengqi who had been hiding far away.
Lu Chengqi looked at the second elder walking step by step, trembling, and begging on his face: "You, you can't..."
Before he finished speaking, Liang Daoquan hit him on the back of the head with his palm, knocked him unconscious, and threw him into the spirit beast bag.
Glancing around, the second elder of the Liang family was about to return to the valley to help in the battle. Suddenly he frowned, stretched out his hand, and a piece of paper kite fell into his hand.
This is a distress signal sent by the remaining Liang family monks from Liangjiabao. Because they were hiding in the phantom formation, the kite could not be delivered, and it was only now that they found their target.
When Liang Daoquan opened it and took a look, his color suddenly changed and his eyes were about to burst!
You boy named Yang, do you really think that my Liang family is easy to bully?
It’s just that I am angry. The most urgent task is to deal with the enemies in the valley first.
…
Let’s talk about the valley side again.
Compared with outside the valley, the fighting here is not fierce.
When Zhang Qianfan shouted "no", Qingye, who had been vigilant all the time, suddenly thought and put a shield in front of him.
"Qiang!" A silent ice pick hit the shield and turned into several pieces of ice.
This was a sneak attack made by the eldest elder of the Liang family in desperation, but it failed.
After that, Liang Yuanying used one or two sword techniques from time to time, mostly to harass, and did not pose much threat to Qingye.
On the other side, Zhang Qianfan, Wu Zhirong, and Chen Ru were walking around, occasionally casting a few spells to look for flaws in the phantom formation.
Gu Yi
But it was all in vain.
A quarter of an hour later, reinforcements from the Liang family arrived.
Liang Zhongjun placed the clan leader in a corner of the phantom formation and fed him a few pills. When he saw that his life was no longer in danger, he felt relieved.
After joining forces with the returning Liang Daoquan, the two decided to attack the weak enemy first. After taking care of Zhang Qianfan and others, they then joined forces with the elder to deal with Qingye, a powerful enemy.
They quickly found their target.
The two of them each controlled a flying sword, Liang Daoquan was targeting Zhang Qianfan, and Liang Zhongjun was targeting Chen Ru.
As for Wu Zhirong, he has the lowest cultivation level and can be saved for the end.
However, not long after Liang Zhongjun launched his flying sword, he screamed "No!" and hurriedly controlled the flying sword to change its direction and changed the target to Wu Zhirong.
"What's going on?" Liang Daoquan asked dissatisfied.
"This woman is what Young Master Xingyun likes. I almost forgot." Liang Zhongjun smacked his lips.
"Is it just this kind of beauty?" Liang Daoquan curled his lips.
"It should be a change of appearance." Liang Zhongjun explained.
The two of them chatted calmly, but Zhang Qianfan and the others over there were in a hurry.
Fortunately, they had been keeping their minds in mind. As soon as they sensed the danger, Zhang Qianfan had already used a shield to barely block the flying sword.
While shouting: "Get behind me!"
Wu and Chen also took out their shields and blocked them in front of them.
When Wu Zhirong saw the flying sword heading straight towards Chen Ru with an overwhelming momentum, he was frightened and worried that this woman would be unstoppable.
Without thinking too much at the moment, he controlled the shield in his hand and threw it towards Chen Ru, preparing to combine the strength of the two of them to resist this fatal blow.
However, when the flying sword was about to touch the shield, the sword suddenly shook violently, tilted suddenly, and stabbed towards Wu Zhirong diagonally.
Wu Zhirong, who lost his defense, watched helplessly as the flying sword passed through his chest, staggered twice, and fell backward.
"Xiao Wu——" Chen Ru exclaimed, hugging him hurriedly and hiding behind Zhang Qianfan.
"Xiao Wu, you, hold on!" Looking at the blood spurting out of the man's chest, Chen Ru burst into tears. She cast a healing spell and blocked the wound with her hands.
But it was all in vain.
Wu Zhirong gasped for air and stretched out a hand to touch the woman's cheek, but it was trembling and could not be lifted up.
Chen Ru quickly held his hand and put it against her face, then leaned down and put her head against the man's forehead, tears dripping down her face.
"I, I want to see you again." Wu Zhirong said weakly.
Chen Ru knew what he was talking about. She suppressed her grief, raised her head, and removed her concealment skills. A charming face like a flower appeared in front of the man.
"It's so beautiful." Wu Zhirong sighed, a smile appeared on his face, his eyes sparkled for a moment, and then...
went out.
Chen Ru burst into tears.
During this time, Zhang Qianfan, who knew that he was no match for the two foundation-building monks, had already released a treasured third-level low-grade golden bell talisman, allowing himself and Chen Ru to hide in it.
While swallowing the Ning Yuan Dan one after another in his mouth to restore his mana, he desperately supported the golden bell to extend the time as much as possible.
On the other side of the illusion formation, Liang Daoquan in the middle stage of foundation building and Liang Zhongjun in the early stage of foundation building continued to launch attacks one after another, hitting the shield.
If it weren't for the use of witch talismans, which required a relatively close distance, it would be inconvenient in this illusionary formation. Otherwise, if they had used a two-pronged approach, the other party would have been defeated.
However, following the clan leader's warning, they did not dare to show their bodies for a while, so they had to use magic from a distance.
This made Zhang Qianfan barely able to hold on.
But as time went by, blood began to bleed from the corners of his mouth, and he felt increasingly tired.
Will reinforcements arrive in this wilderness? He gradually despaired.
That paper kite that Junior Sister Chen sent out, that boy whom she boasted was stronger than her, will he come over?
Moreover, even if you come here, what can you do if you are in the late stage of Qi training?
Zhang Qianfan didn't know that, and he didn't care about it at this time.
He only knows one thing -
Never give up until the last moment!
…
While Zhang Qianfan was suffering, after nearly an hour of galloping, Yang Zhen's flying boat finally arrived at Zangshui Village.
He took out the sound transmission stone and contacted Chen Ru again, but still no news.
The young man frowned.
This means that the other party is not within a hundred miles, or it may be that they are already underground in the Lingshi Mine?
However, although the approximate location of the Lingshi Mine was marked on the map, if he had no one to guide him, he might not be able to find the entrance in three to five years if he just searched for it.
Just when he was considering whether to ask someone from the spirit beast bag, Yiyi helped him decide:
"Brother, there are two people secretly watching you on the tower of the village gate a hundred feet away. They both have cultivation levels."
All have cultivation bases? Yang Zhen's heart moved.
After counting the breaths.
Looking at the young man who was tied up like a rice dumpling with fairy ropes, the young man marveled:
"Master Liang, are you role-playing?"
Liang Xingyun looked at Yang Zhen who suddenly appeared and subdued them, feeling frightened and confused.
"Why is this guy here?"
Soon, Yang Zhen helped him answer his question: "Do you know the specific location of the Monkey King Cave Spirit Mine?"
"I don't know." Liang Xingyun denied.
"This is not going to be easy, Master Liang. If you are of no use anymore, then I will have to stay with your housekeeper!"
Yang Zhen shook her head and sighed, then raised her hand, and a miserable corpse appeared on the ground.
Liang Xingyun's eyes widened, shocked and angry!
Although Liang Chongyi's head was shattered and his original appearance was almost unrecognizable, Liang Xingyun, who spent time with him day and night, could still recognize him at a glance from his clothes.
"You, you killed Manager Yi?"
"That's right," Yang Zhen said calmly, "If you don't know the location of the spiritual mine, you will soon be like him."
Liang Xingyun was silent.
"Okay, I'll take you there," he said through gritted teeth, "but you have to promise not to kill me."
"I promise." Yang Zhen said calmly: "But I will not swear the inner demon oath, believe it or not."
…
The flying boat took off again and headed towards the depths of the mountain.
Liang Xingyun's companion was knocked unconscious by Yang Zhen and was also thrown into the spirit beast bag.
Fortunately, the other spirit beast bags were well hidden by him, otherwise Liang Xingyun might suddenly wake up after seeing so many spirit beast bags on his body.
At this time, he thought that Manager Yi was attacked and killed by Yang Zhen while he was out.
If you kill someone from my Liang family, how can I let you go!
He was determined to take Yang Zhen to the valley and let his grandfather and the elders deal with this arrogant guy.
With his hands still bound by the immortal rope, he directed the direction of the flying boat with words.
Just half an hour later, a valley appeared in front.
The valley was filled with clouds and mist, and there was a faint glow of magic flashing.
Yang Zhen raised her eyebrows, already guessing the situation of Chen Ru and others.
