Although the magic weapon that Chen Yuan sacrificed was only a middle-grade magic weapon.
But its strength lies not in its attack power, but in its defense.
The Qiankun Bag is a very ordinary gray cloth bag. When the bag is opened in the air, an invisible suction force fills the air instantly.
Dozens or hundreds of kilograms of stone were sucked out of the soil, and trees within a few feet of the area were uprooted and swept into the bag.
For a moment, a huge vortex seemed to appear in the space, and all the space objects were sucked into the air.
Although the monk's strength had increased to the seventh level of Qi Refining due to absorbing the poisonous mist, he was still a little unsteady under the violent suction, with a look of horror on his face.
"The Qiankun Bag? How come you have such a magical weapon? Whose disciple are you?"
The monk temporarily gained the upper hand with the black short blade, but he was still frightened by the appearance of the Qiankun Bag. Although the Snake Belly Blade is a high-grade magic weapon, if it is taken away, he will lose what he is good at.
With his hands forming a seal, the monk with a fearful face suddenly pointed at the little black snake.
The little snake turned around and retreated as if it had been ordered to retreat.
Since Chen Yuan had sacrificed the Qiankun Bag, how could he let it miss? The magic formula was also hit on the bag, and the invisible suction force became a little stronger. Since its range expanded to a radius of twenty feet.
The monk knew in his heart that if he lost, not only would he not be able to explain to the sect, but his strength might also be greatly reduced because of the loss of the high-grade magic weapon.
With his feet on the ground, the monk suddenly bit the tip of his tongue and spat out a mouthful of blood on the short blade in the air.
The next moment, the little snake suddenly raised its head and spit out a bright red snake letter.
A poisonous mist that was stronger than the Poison Dragon Pill exploded suddenly filled the space.
Although Chen Yuan likes to use poisonous elixirs, he is not a poison cultivator, and he has never studied poisons attentively, so when the poisonous mist spit out by the little snake began to fill the air, he realized the crisis.
The figure quickly retreated and put away the Qiankun Bag at an extremely fast speed.
The suction stopped, and the monk's short blade approached him again.
With no other choice, Chen Yuan could only pick up the cracked black turtle shield again.
After a crisp sound, the black turtle shield completely broke under the full force of the short blade.
At the fourth level of Qi Refining, Chen Yuan could fight against monks at the fifth or even sixth level of Qi Refining. However, after reaching the fifth level of Qi Refining, he was at a disadvantage under the monks at the seventh level of Qi Refining.
This inevitably made Chen Yuan suspect that his combat effectiveness had become lower.
In fact, Chen Yuan didn't know that it wasn't that his combat effectiveness had become lower, but that the higher the strength, the greater the gap between levels.
At the second and third levels of Qi Refining, both parties are junior monks and don't have many magical weapons and spells, so they can fight across levels, even across two or three levels.
But when you reach the fifth level of Qi Refining and above, the number of magical weapons and spells everyone masters begins to increase and become stronger, and the gap between the two sides will naturally widen.
The break of the black turtle shield caused Chen Yuan to take several steps back. If it were not for the protection of the diamond talisman, this single blow might have killed him.
With a serious look on his face, Chen Yuan took a few more Vajra Talismans on his body and took out the Burning Heart Sword from his storage bag.
The flaming sword slash swept out, and the blazing sword light was like the blazing sun in the sky, illuminating the space and baking the earth.
After the battle with Chen Yuan, the monk did not dare to be careless. When the Sunset Sword fell in the air, the snake belly blade also drew a black blade.
The two clashed, causing ripples of wind and waves to explode in an instant. It was this anxious state that Chen Yuan was waiting for.
Throwing his right hand forward again, the three-leaf flying knife drew a strange arc and once again approached the monk from three different directions.
"I told you, this little trick is useless to me. You'd better hand over the treasure obediently."
The monk paid no attention to the flying knives behind him and on both sides of his body, and used all his strength to use the snake belly blade to fight against the Burning Heart Sword.
"Really? You seem to know more about my magic weapon than I do. However, you may have made a mistake this time."
The poison attached to the three-leaf flying knife may really be useless to monks who know how to use poison, but if the poison of Poison Dragon Pill is added, Chen Yuan believes that no one can resist it under the foundation.
The flying knife easily broke through the monk's defense and left a not too deep wound on his back.
At this time, a Poison Dragon Pill also came to the monk's back and exploded near the wound.
The poisonous mist did not spread widely because the elixir was too close to the wound, and eight layers of toxins entered the monk's body through the blood at the wound.
The poison entered the body, and the monk felt dizzy. Then he spit out a mouthful of black blood, looked at Chen Yuan fiercely, and said: "You can hurt me with poison, but it doesn't mean that you can kill me with poison. Foundation Establishment" There are many people who know how to use poison. Apart from my senior brother, you are the first one to hurt me with poison. This makes me look at you differently."
He took out a red pill from the storage bag. After the monk took it, his face turned strangely red.
Chen Yuan didn't care what elixir the other party used to detoxify him. In his opinion, he had reversed the situation and started to gain the upper hand.
With two talismans in his left hand and the Burning Heart Sword in his left hand, Chen Yuan tried to kill the opponent with one move. He was worried that if he delayed too long, he would attract the attention of the monks who entered the mist to grab the treasure.
Seeing Chen Yuan's three swords coming out at the same time, the monk realized that he could no longer be Chen Yuan's opponent.
After spitting out another mouthful of black blood, the monk turned around and ran away.
Originally, Chen Yuan planned to kill the monks completely, but thinking that the monks who snatched the treasure might have reacted, he finally gave up the pursuit.
After a big battle, Chen Yuan noticed that Yin Liu, who had never made a move, was still not far away.
Chen Yuan didn't have much affection for Yin Liu, but he wouldn't go out of his way to kill him. There must be no undying hatred between the two.
After simply swallowing two pills, Chen Yuan planned to continue heading deeper into the mountains and forests. Leaving this place as soon as possible was the most important thing for him to do now.
"Chen...Brother Chen, can I ask you something?"
As soon as Chen Yuan turned around, Yin Liu, who was hiding far away, suddenly spoke and called him "Brother Chen", which made Chen Yuan a little confused.
"Aren't you a monk from the Yinsha Sect? Why are you here?" Chen Yuan did not directly answer Yinliu's words.
"The Yin Sha Sect no longer exists, and I am now a monk of the Blood Demon Sect."
Chen Yuan frowned and waited for Yin Liu to continue.
It turned out that since the Ninth Prince was imprisoned by the old emperor, small sects such as Yinsha Sect and Sun Moon Sect began to be squeezed out.
If they were not attached to the Ninth Prince, they might still be able to survive in the Northern Territory. Just because they were attached to the Ninth Prince, they became a thorn in the eyes of the other eight princes.
A year ago, a sect called the Blood Demon Sect suddenly emerged and grew rapidly with the full support of the eldest prince and three other princes.
The stronger Blood Demon Sect first targeted the Yin Sha Sect.
Without the Dan Jie monks in charge, the Yin Sha Sect was quickly annexed by the Blood Demon Sect, and former Yin Sha Sect disciples like Yin Liu naturally became new Blood Demon Sect disciples in order to survive.
Within the Blood Demon Sect, the original Yin Sha Sect disciples were not reused. They were just the Blood Demon Sect's thugs against the righteous monks.
One year is not too long, but more than half of the original Yin Sha Sect disciples like Yin Liu have been lost.
"What's going on with the Sun Moon Sect now? Has it also been annexed by the Blood Demon Sect?"
Although Chen Yuan had no real contact with the Sun Moon Sect, Haoyue Shengji still left a deep impression on him. If possible, he didn't want anything bad to happen to Haoyue Shengji, and the maid named Xiao Taohua was also a kind-hearted girl.
"Although the Sun and Moon Sect has not been annexed by the Blood Demon Sect, it cannot sustain it for long. After all, except for a monk like Han Yue Shengji, who is in the foundation building phase, the current Sun and Moon Sect are all in the Qi Refining phase. And I heard that the Blood Demon Sect Although our sect does not have any monks at the core-building stage, they have three foundation-building stage monks, and they have the support of the three princes of the dynasty."
After listening to Yin Liu's story, Chen Yuan fell into deep thought for a while and said:
"What do you want me to do for you?"
"Bi Yue, Chun Feng Lu's number one in Hui Yue City, do you still remember Brother Chen? I once asked you to protect her?"
Yin Liu spoke again, and Chen Yuan remembered that he had indeed promised Yin Liu to protect someone three years ago.
Seeing Chen Yuan nodding, Yin Liu smiled and said: "I can no longer escape from the Blood Demon Sect, and may even die soon. I want to beg Brother Chen to redeem Bi Yue from Chunfeng Tower as soon as possible and give him She finds a good family. I have no other requirements, I just hope that Biyue can spend the rest of her life in peace."
"You can do this yourself. Why do you let me do it?" Chen Yuan asked in confusion.
"If I hadn't met that person before, I might have been able to do it easily as a monk of the Yinsha Sect. But now, I can't protect myself. Appearing in front of Biyue will only bring disaster to her."
Chen Yuan did not immediately agree to Yin Liu, but asked another question.
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As Chen Yuan predicted, the treasure-snatching monks did not find the important treasure in the mist, and they did have doubts.
"Poison, this place is a trap deliberately set by others. The mist is poisonous, everyone, please retreat quickly!"
The sensitive monks sensed the toxins around them shortly after entering the mist.
But their reaction was still too late. The poison of the Poison Dragon Pill had already entered their bodies. Some monks who were only around the fourth level of Qi Refining lay in the mist without even holding on to a cup of tea.
Some monks decisively chose to escape, while some unwilling monks still flew towards the colorful light.
It was a beast that looked like a dragon. The monks thought they had found a real dragon, so they all sacrificed their magic weapons and attacked the beast.
However, the dragon-like beast didn't seem to pay attention to the monk's attack. It just stared at everyone with its eyes, and then spit out a mouthful of colorful mist.
The monks did not dare to be careless and used their best defensive weapons one after another.
Even so, there were still people who died instantly in the colorful mist.
"It's not a real dragon, but a colorful dragon python. The colorful mist it sprays is highly poisonous, everyone, hurry up!"
Some knowledgeable monks recognized the dragon-like beast, picked up their magic weapons and began to run away.
