Tsk~bang!
Six arcs of Yuanli light were slashed together.
The tent exploded and rags were scattered.
Zhong Yan, who was always ready, gathered the shield in advance and activated the defensive 'dungeon talisman'.
A combination of earth-yellow stone pillars with condensed vitality instantly formed a square defensive cage that was about ten feet long, wide and high.
Zhou Yunning, whose face was flushed, was awakened by the shock. He pulled off the collar of his clothes and stood up. He grabbed the scabbard and drew the sword.
Yu Qingyao's expression also changed greatly. She slowly activated her skills to form a protective circle and looked around cautiously.
Five feet away, six monks were seen standing and surrounding him, slowly approaching.
Zhong Yan looked calm, "Zheng Daoyou, what does this mean?"
The six people, three at the sixth level of Qi Refining, three at the fifth level of Qi Refining, and the highest peak at the sixth level of Qi Refining, are all monks in Qingyang City, and one of them has been there for four or five years.
Zheng Yuanqiu chuckled, "As expected of a 'fierce ape', he is so calm in such a situation! But is Master Zhong really stupid or just pretending to be stupid? For the sake of fellow monks in the same city, I will hand over the storage bag and let you go. .”
Normally, bandit cultivators would wear masks when intercepting and killing people. They would not kill anyone but just grab the storage bag and leave.
One is to keep the water flowing so that you can grab it next time.
Secondly, if it kills someone, it will inevitably lead to a deadly counterattack, increasing our own casualties.
But it's different now, his identity is exposed.
In order to avoid possible subsequent retaliation and trouble, even if the storage bag is handed over, they will not let anyone leave alive.
Zhong Yan seemed to be smiling but not smiling: "Are you so sure that you will have food and shelter?"
"What nonsense are you talking to him about? Kill him!"
The six people moved together, or activated the magic weapon, and the vitality turned into Yuanli and concentrated attacks of various shapes.
Or throw a talisman, and the popping sounds of 'chichi' and 'bang bang' can't be heard.
Under the bright moonlight, vitality surged, firelight burst out, and grass blades flew.
Zhong Yan continuously activated three second-level 'Vajra Talismans' to build a circular protective light shield outside the 'earth prison' to protect the three of them.
"Zhong Lang, what should I do?" Yu Qingyao's pretty face turned pale and she looked nervous.
Zhong Yan took two steps forward, took another picture of the 'talisman', and said with a smile: "Do you know how many talismans I have in my storage bag? Even if your energy is exhausted by dawn, you may not be able to break through Zhong's defense. !”
Zhu Hao's expression changed.
Zheng Yuanqiu sneered and said: "What nonsense are you bragging! Can you, a first-level talisman master, be able to refine a second-level talisman? How much can you buy? This guy is trying to stay calm. Everyone, please work harder and fight quickly!"
Zhou Yunning tightly grasped the sword in her hand and glanced at her husband, feeling relieved.
Yu Qingyao pursed her lips tightly, her face full of anxiety, because she knew that there were not many second-level defensive talismans in her husband's storage bag, and the first-level defense talismans were of little use to this group of monks.
Zhong Yan put his hands behind his back, and Youzai Youzai activated three more 'Earth Prison Talismans'.
He glanced at Yu Qingyao, wanting to see when she would remember to send a message for rescue.
At this time, Zhou Yunning reminded: "Husband, it is safer to send a message and find help!"
"Yes!" Yu Qingyao quickly took out a transmission note and conveyed it to Yan Sandao. However, Yan Sandao, who was far away in the city, laughed and ignored it after hearing it.
The six people outside looked at each other, and the attack became much more fierce.
A quarter of an hour later.
Zhong Yan used up the last two diamond talismans and began to activate the first-level talismans, ten in a row.
Yu Qingyao also condensed the protective light shield to strengthen the defense.
Zheng Yuanqiu laughed loudly, "Why did Master Zhong use the first-level talisman?"
Everyone's face showed excitement, their eyes were filled with energy, and they tried their best to attack.
"Master Zhong, please be careful, those are all ours!"
"That's right!" Zhong Yan laughed, reached into the void, grabbed a bamboo tube, and sprayed a red signal ball high into the sky.
The six people couldn't help but pause in their movements, feeling suspicious and frightened.
The next moment, shouts of killing were heard all around, coming quickly.
"Made, he has plotted against you!"
"Let's go separately!"
Seeing that the situation was not good, the six people retreated decisively and rushed to various parts of the forest in six directions.
After a while, fierce fighting sounds came from six directions, and they were gradually forced back.
There were more than a hundred people surrounding him, all wearing black night clothes and various facial masks.
"Da Chang Cun!" Zhong Yan shouted out the code, "No need to live, kill!"
Yu Qingyao was a little confused, "Zhong Lang, what is this?"
Zhong Yan glanced at her, "Why are you still standing?"
Yu Qingyao said "Oh" and rushed out to attack Zhu Hao. Zhou Yunning also used his body skills to get close and kill one person.
Zhong Yan stood on the spot watching the battle. The "Death Guards" of the Li Mansion had mixed levels. Depending on the strength of their attacks, the low ones were at the fourth or fifth level of body training, and more than ten people would fall in the blink of an eye; the high ones were at the fifth or sixth innate level, which could compete with Qi Refining. The six-level counterattacks come and go.
Not until the later stage of Qi refining, he was surrounded again.
There is no suspense at all.
It only took less than half a stick of incense.
Six of Zheng Yuanqiu's men were hacked to death and fell into a pool of blood.
Without saying a word, a group of death guards receded like a tide and disappeared into the darkness.
"Clean the battlefield."
Zhong Yan said something, walked towards Zheng Yuanqiu's body, grabbed the storage bag, and curled his lips, "Poor guy!"
There are only six low-grade spiritual stones, and other resources are pitiful.
Yu Qingyao also picked up a storage bag and checked it. Suddenly her face changed, and she turned to look at the dark place in the distance, "Who?!"
There was a loud laugh, and when someone came closer, it was Pang Baodu and Bai Siyuan.
"Brother Zhong has made a fortune again!"
Zhong Yan took the remaining storage bag into his hands, threw it to the two of them without looking at it, and said with a smile: "What a big loss!"
Bai Siyuan held a storage bag, glanced at it with his consciousness, and twitched the corner of his mouth, "You are indeed poor. Who doesn't even have a spiritual stone for you! It's better to rob the sect disciples for fun!"
Pang Baodu hung the two storage bags on his waist, smiled and shook his head: "You guys, no matter how small a mosquito is, it's still meat!"
Yu Qingyao's eyes flickered, and she held her hands towards the two of them, "I've seen Fellow Daoist Pang and Fellow Daoist Bai!"
At this moment, she felt even more nervous. These two people were both genuine late-stage monks.
If we take action at this time, the three of us will definitely die.
Zhong Yan looked at her without giving any face, and scolded: "You are such a waste! You don't even notice when others touch you!"
"..." Yu Qingyao's face turned stiff and red, and she said angrily: I don't blame you. I think about that kind of thing when I'm out and in the woods, which makes me absent-minded.
Zhong Yan: "You are panicking, you are in a panic, your mind is lost? You can't even think of reporting the news at the first time! I really don't know how you are alive until now..."
Yu Qingyao blushed and lowered her head, her face full of shame and unable to refute.
Pang Baodu and Bai Siyuan looked at each other and were dumbfounded. The fifth level of Qi Refining was scolding the sixth level of Qi Refining, and they were speechless.
When Zhong Yan stopped talking, Bai Siyuan said with a smile: "Okay, brother Zhong, just practice a few more times. If they are all the same as you, how can other monks survive?"
At this time, Zhou Yunning stepped forward and said, "Husband, forty-two people died, and they didn't bring anything else except weapons."
Zhong Yan nodded and said to Pang and Bai: "Should we go directly to Fangshi, or should we find a place to wait until tomorrow morning?"
Pang Baodou smiled and said: "It's almost dawn, let's go directly, but I'm going to go see it."
Bai Siyuan was stunned, "Can't catch up?"
Pang Baodu: "If you hurry up, you can catch up. Isn't there a market? So many monks have gathered to join in the fun. Do you two want to come together?"
Bai Siyuan was moved. He pondered for a moment and asked Zhong Yan, "What do you say, brother?"
Zhong Yan smiled: "I won't go."
After saying goodbye, Pang Baodu and Bai Siyuan left.
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