This is the first time that the combined magic weapon of the Nine Palaces Wind and Fire Flag has been unveiled in front of people.
Wen Qiansuan and others relied on this set of combined magic weapons as if they were manipulating formations. However, just nine monks in the middle stage of Qi refining temporarily trapped dozens of Qingzhushan monks.
Wind borrows the power of fire, and fire borrows the power of wind. Wind and fire complement each other and complement each other.
In the fierce wind, the fire was raging. The monks of Qingzhu Mountain, who had been blown away from their footing, had to defend themselves against the sudden flames. For a moment, there was a bit of a rush.
Meng Zhang and Jueying seized the opportunity and took advantage of the chaos to kill the group of Qingzhushan monks.
The alarm bell kept ringing, making everyone dizzy. The flying sword flew around Zhinrou, constantly slashing the enemy. The fire talisman kept spitting out streams of flames, turning into fire snakes and pounced on the opponent.
In the strong wind, the shadows under the feet of these Qingzhu Mountain monks kept twisting. Jueying appeared in it from time to time, making sneak attacks. In just a short time, fruitful results were achieved.
Before taking action, Zhou Shengkao warned Meng Zhang. You can save people, but you can't kill a large number of monks in Qingzhu Mountain.
Shuangfenggu acquiesces that Meng Zhang's rescue operation this time is just to bring shame on Qingzhushan and add trouble to Qingzhushan. Shan Ying, the law enforcement elder, pushed this matter just to vent his bad anger.
But neither Shan Ying nor other senior officials of Shuangfeng Valley have any intention of breaking up with Qingzhushan.
Shuangfenggu and Qingzhushan have been fighting openly and secretly for many years, but they have always fought without breaking up. There are rarely direct confrontations between sects.
Therefore, Meng Zhang and the others must have a bottom line in their actions.
Those Qingzhushan monks who were injured by Meng Zhang and Jueying basically lost their combat effectiveness temporarily and their lives were not in danger.
On the other side, there was the battlefield between the Yang family and the monks from Qingzhu Mountain. As long as Yang Xueyi didn't make a killing move, the two sides would be evenly matched.
Yang Xueyi suppressed the anger in her heart and tried hard to suppress the urge to tear her enemy into pieces. Cooperate with your companions to tightly entangle the enemy on the opposite side.
Two battlefields not far apart were temporarily in a stalemate.
In the sky not far from the battlefield, two old men were looking at this side with unkind eyes.
"A bunch of losers are trapped like this. When we get back to the mountain, I have to train them hard."
"Junior Brother Bamboo Spear, what is the origin of those young monks who helped the Yang family?"
Old Man Zhuzhang, the oldest and most senior elder in Qingzhu Mountain, asked in a cold tone.
"I have never seen this group of people before and cannot recognize their origins."
"However, a group of young Qi refining monks used earth escape techniques to spring out from the ground to attack. With their strength, it was impossible to escape from a distance. Most of them were hidden in the caravan of Lin Quanguan just now, secretly Get close here, and then escape underground."
Elder Bamboo Spear thought for a moment and replied. His guess revealed the course of action of Meng Zhang and others.
"Lin Quan Guan, why do they want to go through this muddy water? Could it be that Mr. Guanghui has lost his mind and is going against our Qingzhu Mountain?" the old man with the bamboo stick said doubtfully.
Elder Zhuqiang shook his head: "This cannot be the intention of Lin Quanguan's senior officials. It is probably the group of young monks below who bribed Lin Quanguan's caravan."
"This group of young monks dare to interfere in our affairs in Qingzhu Mountain. Most of them have something to do with Shuangfeng Valley."
"These little guys have good cultivation, and their brains are easy to use. They also know how to deceive, and their tactics are also good."
The old man with the bamboo stick smiled disdainfully and said, "They are just a group of young Qi-refining monks, and that's about it."
"Wait a minute, I will teach them a lesson and let them know that under the overwhelming power, that little cleverness is not worth mentioning. All conspiracies and tactical arrangements are all bullshit."
Seeing that the old man with the bamboo stick was about to take action, the elder with the bamboo gun reminded: "You have to hold back later, but don't kill him. Although we are at odds with Shuangfenggu, we can't kill casually."
"I know, I have my own sense of propriety." The old man with the bamboo stick said a little impatiently.
The old man with the bamboo stick was about to leave when he suddenly stopped, his eyes were cold, he looked to the left and shouted: "Where did you come from, you little thief? What are you doing sneakily?"
I saw two figures emerging from behind a white cloud in the sky not far from the old man with the bamboo stick.
One person wore a wolf head mask, completely covering his face.
The other person wore an eagle mask, but also did not reveal his true face.
These two people were the two foundation-building monks, Lone Wolf and Vulture, whom Meng Zhang hired from the black market at a great cost.
The two of them had been using concealment spells to hide secretly in the air nearby.
When the old man with the bamboo stick was about to take action, they deliberately showed their figures.
"It's best for you two to stay here and watch the show."
"This way, everyone can save some energy and don't have to engage in meaningless battles."
The obviously disguised voice of the lone wolf reached the ears of the two of them.
Compared to monks in the Qi Refining Stage, monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage have obviously more ways to disguise their identity.
"A guy who hides his head and shows his tail, a shady junior."
The old man with the bamboo stick cursed a few words with disdain and then took action.
The bamboo stick in his hand danced, transforming into thousands of stick shadows, hitting the two people opposite him from all directions.
As soon as the old man with the bamboo stick took action, the elder with the bamboo spear had no choice but to follow suit.
In the mind of Elder Bamboo Spear, he was not very willing to start a random war with an unfamiliar monk in the foundation building stage.
The old man with the bamboo stick had long been simmering with anger because of the situation below. When he was about to take action, he was stopped by the mysterious monk. He was much older but still had a hot temper. He immediately got angry and took action without hesitation.
The old man with the bamboo stick and the elder with the bamboo spear joined forces and fought against the vulture and the lone wolf.
The spiritual energy in the sky was stirring, and the true energy was constantly colliding, as if a hurricane was blowing out of thin air.
The four foundation-building monks fought fiercely. The noise was very loud and spread far away. Even if they are far apart, they can still detect the movements on this battlefield.
Everyone is in the early stages of foundation building, and no one can do anything to anyone in a short period of time.
Moreover, with the vulture and the lone wolf deliberately entangled, the old man with the bamboo stick and the elder with the bamboo spear could not escape easily.
Qingzhu Mountain has arranged two foundation-building monks to wait here for the Yang family monks to take the bait. This is already killing a chicken with a knife, and it is very overkill.
Qingzhushan also believes that its combat power is so sufficient that it can cope with various changes and there will definitely be no accidents.
However, the successive situations caused the monks of Qingzhu Mountain to be entangled with their respective opponents.
Two second-order airships flew quickly from a distance without encountering any obstacles on the way.
