Just as Lu Zhiwei was about to take action, Song Minghui on the side noticed the sneak attack, and immediately used Chi Lian Ling to attack, blocking Wei He's attack.
At the same time, Lu Changfeng was also attracted by the sudden noise. He opened his eyes and found Wei He and three people rushing towards him not far away. They didn't know what was going on.
"Where did this young person come from!"
As soon as the words came out of his mouth, when he saw that the three of them in Wei He were all dressed as disciples of the Heng Yue Sect, the anger in their hearts suddenly rose.
"Disciple of Heng Yue Sect!"
"Damn it, I didn't succeed!"
The sneak attack failed and was blocked by Song Minghui. Wei He cursed secretly and used his flying sword to pierce the sky again and strike at Lu Zhiwei.
At the same time, Wei Heng and Lei Yajing also took action. The former offered a green magic weapon, and the latter a ring magic weapon.
Among them, the ring-shaped magic weapon 'Suzaku Ring' glowed brightly, taking on the shape of rings. It covered Lu Zhiwei from above, obviously trying to restrain Lu Zhiwei.
Wei He's green seal, 'Thunder Fire Peak', chose Song Minghui as its target to contain this female monk from the Qingshan Sect.
Clang!
Soon enough, the Vermilion Bird Ring flew over Lu Zhiwei's head, and just as he was about to put it under the hood, six blazing sword energy flew over.
It turned out that it was Lu Changfeng who took action and used the Fiery Sword Box to resist the attack for the little sister very decisively.
On the other side, facing the bombardment from Thunder Fire Peak, Song Minghui did not show any panic. While using the fireball technique to meet the attack, her delicate body used Luo Yun's body technique to avoid the attack range without any danger.
"Um?!"
Seeing that Lu Zhiwei and Song Minghui were attacked, but the three of them were not within the attack range, Yuan Lang frowned and felt that something was not right.
Then, he decisively used the magic weapon and stood beside Lu Zhiwei, scanning Wei He and the others with a solemn expression.
"You three, are you trying to make a profit?"
To be able to cultivate to the eighth level of Qi training, I have experienced a lot of life and death fights and seen the dangers of human nature. I couldn't guess the intentions of Wei He and the others.
Although he knew it in his heart, Yuan Lang still asked.
"Fellow Taoist, this matter is a grudge between us and Qingshan Sect. It has nothing to do with you. Please don't meddle in other people's business!"
Wei He responded coldly and had a tough attitude.
Xu Yang and Lu Hongniang looked at each other, unsure whether they should assist the Qingshan Sect in this matter.
After a big battle, the two of them have not yet recovered their magic power. Now it is a bit difficult to deal with an eighth-level Qi-training monk, let alone three late-stage Qi-training monks.
The leader, Lei Yajing, a middle-aged beautiful woman, looks even more difficult to deal with. She has reached the ninth level of Qi training. She might end up here in order to help Qingshan Sect.
"The three of you don't look like demonic cultivators in their dress. At this time, we and our fellow Taoists from the Qingshan Sect worked together to kill the demonic cultivators, but you took advantage of the situation and took action against the three Taoist fellows from the Qingshan Sect."
"I'm afraid this behavior is not in line with the righteousness."
Yuan Lang opened his mouth to persuade. He was a little worried about Wei He and the others, worried that they would not be able to fight because their magic power had not yet been restored, but he wanted to keep Lu Changfeng and the others even more.
Yuan Lang was a very honest man, he kept his word, and he did not think that once Lu Changfeng and the other three fell, he would be able to save three pieces of Shenxiao's order and not issue it.
Lu Zhiwei's performance also made Yuan Lang admired.
There is a female cultivator who is similar in age to me, but is so powerful. Her future prospects are bound to be limitless, and it is totally worth making friends with her now.
Loose cultivators also know how to join a group to stay warm and make connections. Sect monks are not exempt from the secular world. When they go out, they will make several like-minded friends.
In this way, whether it is future cooperation, discussion, or treasure hunting in secret places, you can also find one or two partners to support each other.
Wei He was eager for revenge at this moment. He just wanted to take advantage of Lu Zhiwei and Lu Changfeng's weakness to end the lives of the brothers and sisters as soon as possible. He didn't care about what was right or what was wrong.
Without saying a word, he ignored Yuan Lang and used the Geng Jin Fei Sword to kill Lu Zhiwei.
With his use of the 'Golden Fire Sword Technique', the speed of this flying sword more than doubled, and it was no longer comparable to the previous sneak attack with one sword.
Song Minghui wanted to intercept him again, but due to his poor cultivation, the flying sword blocked him.
The Gengjin Flying Sword was already powerful and slashed at Lu Zhiwei.
Lu Zhiwei had just recovered her luck, but she hadn't even recovered 10% of her mana. Now that she had only two out of ten mana, she could only use the Zhaoyun Sword to attack.
Even though she successfully resisted the Gengjin Flying Sword with this attack, her face turned pale and she felt a little exhausted.
The most taboo thing for monks in martial arts fighting is insufficient mana and serious consumption, so they will keep some Qi and blood pills with them to facilitate the recovery of Qi, blood and mana.
Qingshan Sect is now in short supply of elixirs, so how can Lu Zhiwei have any Qi and Blood elixirs on her body?
What's more, the Qi and Blood Pill can only restore half of the Qi Practitioner's mana in a short period of time. It has to go through a refining process, and it is impossible to regain the mana as soon as it is swallowed.
"A bunch of rats, they only know how to take advantage of others' danger. The disciples of Heng Yue Sect are really more cowardly than the other!"
Lu Changfeng couldn't bear it anymore and couldn't control his temper. He didn't care that his mana was also empty, so he forcibly used the Fiery Sword Box to attack Wei He.
Seeing this, Song Minghui had no intention of retreating. She bit her silver teeth and charged towards Wei He to kill him.
Not to mention killing Wei He, it would be nice to be able to contain him.
Except for Yuan Lang, Lu Hongniang, and Xu Yang, several people present immediately met each other and fought together.
Lu Ping, who was watching from the sidelines, gradually turned cold, and he was ready to take action.
"Senior brother, should we help Qingshan Sect or not?"
Lu Hongniang asked, her magic power had not yet recovered, and she was hesitant to take action.
"Taking advantage of a weak situation is really against the rules of a gentleman, so naturally we cannot sit idly by and ignore it."
As soon as Yuan Lang finished speaking, before he could take action, he saw a silver-white sword light slashing towards Wei He.
To everyone's expectation, this sword actually cut Wei He's Gengjin Flying Sword into two pieces!
This scene surprised Yuan Lang and Lu Hongniang.
They obviously couldn't figure out why the Zhaoyun Sword suddenly became more powerful, as if Lu Zhiwei had used the strongest sword at its peak.
Lu Zhiwei, hasn’t she yet recovered?
Is this a way to keep the box down?
While he was thinking about it, he saw Zhaoyun Sword let out a soft cry. This time it was just as fast and powerful, and it struck Wei He fiercely.
The flying sword was cut off by a sword. Wei He was still in shock. As soon as he came to his senses, he ignored the pain in his body and quickly activated the Fire Cloud Talisman to resist.
The Fire Cloud Talisman was Wei He's trump card. It could unleash the power of a full-strength strike from an eighth-level qi-training monk. He thought it would be enough to deal with Lu Zhiwei's flying sword.
But unexpectedly, there was only a thunderbolt, and the Fire Cloud Sword Qi erupted from the Fire Cloud Talisman was suddenly chopped into pieces by the Zhaoyun Sword, as fragile as tofu.
Vulnerable!
Not only that, the Zhaoyun Sword still retains its power.
In Wei He's frightened look, this silver-white flying sword was like a silver stream of light, with an indomitable momentum, cutting him in half with one sword!
The end was just like Liang Zhennan’s before.
