After walking dozens of steps, Bu Jiu suddenly raised his hand to signal everyone to be silent. Then he moved forward, shrank behind a short tree that was like an umbrella cover, and looked forward.
The disciple in charge of holding the array plate of Tianji Sect suddenly squatted down in a bush and peered forward through the gaps in the grass.
Seeing the two men acting like this, the other people gradually gathered around them and crouched carefully not far behind them.
At this time, they heard a burst of voices coming from the front, and everyone couldn't help but feel excited.
Liu Qingyi's eyes were focused, and he pushed aside the grass and looked outside. In a mountain col not far ahead, several burly barbarians wearing animal skins were walking around, loudly speaking incomprehensible words.
Not far behind him, a dark flag was planted on a piece of brown soil, with black hair shining brightly and darkly. It was the so-called formation flag.
Liu Qingyi speculated in her heart: "Those barbarians wearing animal skins, are they the alien monks from the Moon Worshiping Fairy Kingdom?" After looking around, he felt that the mountain col was far away, and it was impossible to explore the lives of those people. Cultivation realm.
Everyone crouched in the grass and observed for a while, and found that there were only six foreign monks at the mountain col. They did not see any other monks, and they couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. Everyone has their own minds. There are twelve people on our side. Twelve versus six. Even if some individuals don't take action, it's almost a situation of two fighting one.
After thinking about it like this, Bujiu didn't wait for long. After a few breaths, he jumped up from behind the tree and jumped forward a few steps lightly.
The Tianji Sect disciple lying in the grass was not far behind. He spun up like a leaf and slid forward close to the ground, following Bu Jiu closely.
The rest of the people in the grass rushed out in a swarm. In almost the blink of an eye, they flew through the air and scattered in all directions, running towards the mountain col in several directions.
In this tacit understanding of the attack and encirclement, everyone was almost rehearsed in their actions, and no one was willing to lag behind.
After all, if you fight more, you will fight less. Since there are no safety issues, why bother showing cowardice in front of others? Even people like Yan Kuan and Li Deqiang, who were planning to fish in troubled waters, kept the idea in their minds that they would share in the success of the meeting, and they moved forward bravely.
When the enemy monks on alert in the mountain col saw someone coming, three people jumped out to meet them.
The disciple holding the array plate from Tianji Sect took one and was already fighting to the side.
But Bu Jiu fought one against two, causing the Black Water Vertical Striped Bee to entangle one person, and he offered his spiritual ring to greet the other.
When Liu Qingyi and Xiao Jingyan rushed up after them, they happened to run into three other people who came to help. Each of them took over an opponent, but the remaining one was blocked by Yan Kuan, Li Deqiang, Wang Tianshui, and Li Gongjun who followed them. There was a beating inside.
Chu Xiaoxian and several other disciples from the Tianji Sect who came up last saw that they had no chance to take action, so they were happy to relax and scattered around to watch.
When Liu Qingyi rushed over, he only briefly met each other and found out that these six barbarian monks were mostly characters at the second and third levels of the Yuan Dynasty. They met one person hastily, but they neither activated the spirit ring nor released the little civet cat to help. . He deliberately wanted to try the methods of the monks from the Moon Worshiping Immortal Kingdom, but he only mentioned the wind pole technique and moved around like a ghost, letting the opponent use his methods.
Unexpectedly, after a few rounds, the alien monk did not use any other means except throwing a few ice cones formed by the ice melting technique at him and shouting "Jili Gulu".
"So useless?" Liu Qingyi teased in her heart. Suddenly she heard a few screams coming from nearby. She turned around and saw that the foreign monk who was being beaten by Yan Kuan and other four people was beaten. Several people were beaten randomly with the spirit rings, and they were smashed into meat patties in an instant.
Xiao Jingyan also stopped at this moment. As soon as he took action, he summoned the black eagle, one man and one beast, crushing the opponent into despair.
Not only did the alien monk not have any spiritual treasures at his disposal, but his whole body was completely unshielded. In an instant, he was hit in the chest by the spiritual ring, and a blood arrow spurted out and he fell backwards. Then he was attacked from behind by a big black eagle, and his claws scratched the back of his head. His brains exploded on the spot, and his death was very tragic.
An exclamation of "Oh!" came from the people watching the battle, but they saw that it was Chu Xiaoxian from the Tianji Sect. As such a fledgling female cultivator, she was always pampered by her master and senior brothers in the sect. When he first saw such a bloody scene, his face turned pale with horror, and his heart felt so tight that he could hardly breathe.
The Tianji Sect disciple who was holding the array plate cut off one of his opponent's arms with a sword. The man was bleeding profusely, his legs were sluggish on the ground, and he was almost in a state of being killed by his neck.
Chu Xiaoxian caught a glimpse of him and said unbearably: "Senior Brother Qiu, he...has no fighting power anymore, please spare him."
Senior Brother Qiu looked at Chu Xiaoxian helplessly, and said in a deep voice: "Junior sister, this is a foreigner, death is not a pity." After saying this, Chu Xiaoxian still had a pleading look on her face, and finally held back. Killer.
Bu Jiu, who was the first to rush forward, was one against two, and as soon as he took action, he hit a barbarian monk on the shoulder with his spiritual ring. The Black Water Vertical Striped Bee followed suit and hit another monk with several fine poisonous stingers.
After fighting for a few more breaths, they saw four purple ring shadows coming from the ground nearby. They grabbed the alien monk who was hit by the poisonous thorn and smashed him violently. The man couldn't dodge and was killed almost immediately.
Immediately afterwards, the four spiritual rings turned and smashed towards the monk who was Synchronous Jiu's opponent. In the blink of an eye, the man died on the spot under the siege of several people.
The foreign monk who was fighting with Liu Qingyi gave up resistance when he saw the miserable condition of the other monks. He threw his legs on the ground and knelt down, clasped his hands together and raised them above his head, and babbled incomprehensible foreign language. : "A shrimp grunt, pull a rice aunt, ah, a mushroom." Tears fell from his face.
Liu Qingyi looked at the foreign monk kneeling in front of him and felt confused, "Is this?...Is he begging for mercy?"
Seeing that this foreigner's clothing was simple and shabby, no different from a wild man in the wilderness, and he didn't even have a storage bag around his waist, he felt even more confused, "This man... is really a bit shabby."
He never expected that these Moon Worshiping Immortal Kingdom monks would be so vulnerable. Although these six people were already at the Tongyuan Realm, they didn’t even have any decent spiritual treasures, and all they used were some entry-level ones. Xiaoxianju's strength is only roughly equivalent to the level of the Southern Territory's Spiritual Forging Stage.
"What a sin!" Liu Qingyi whispered, feeling speechless for a while, scorning the cultivation level of the Moon Worshiping Immortal Kingdom.
It’s no wonder that he felt so sad. The six people guarding the formation on Xiaodong Qiu were originally from an extremely remote barbarian tribe in the north of the Moon Worshiping Fairy Kingdom. They were accepted by a small sect due to luck and spiritual enlightenment, and spent decades cultivating to Tongyuan. In this situation, when the battle started, they were sent out by the sect to make up for their losses.
Because their strength was low and they could not be used, a few people were incorporated into the handyman team and specialized in doing some stupid work such as burying formations and laying out formation flags. However, they were picked up by the Tianshou Sect and Tianji Sect teams. .
"Brother, you are so beautiful, so good." The foreign monk, who was kneeling opposite Liu Qingyi, had tears streaming down his fat face, and kept saying incomprehensible words for mercy.
Chu Xiaoxian walked to Liu Qingyi's side and said timidly: "Yun... Brother Yun, the Immortal Lord has the virtue of living... and the heart to gather kindness. I think this foreigner should have repented, but not... ..not as good as..."
At this time, Yan Kuan came up with Li Deqiang, pointed at the foreign monk kneeling on the ground, and smiled at Chu Xiaoxian: "Now you have repented? Why didn't I see it!?" He bent down while laughing. Go and reach out to touch the foreign monk.
The foreign monk did not dare to move, so he could only let Yan Kuan move his hands up and down his body with a nervous look on his face.
After a while, Yan Kuan stood up with some disappointment, gave Li Deqiang a look, and the two of them walked over to the corpses of other foreign monks and started groping for them. Even the one whose arm was cut off by the disciple Qiu who fell to the ground was still there. The wailing people were not spared. After working like this for a long time, Yan Kuan raised his head angrily: "It's really unlucky. We encountered a bunch of junk."
Li Deqiang sighed and said: "These sloppy ghosts really deserve to be killed."
After Yan Kuan finished speaking, he walked up to Liu Qingyi and said in a low voice: "Yunzheng, I didn't expect you to have been promoted to the sixth level. I didn't notice it just now. I guess you have also been refined by Qianye Muchan. , you are very evil."
Liu Qingyi ignored Yan Kuan and glanced at the barbarian who was kowtowing to beg for mercy. Seeing him kneeling in front of him without any strength to fight back, Chu Xiaoxian next to him begged again and again. He suddenly I can't muster the slightest bit of energy to start.
"Niang Xipi!" He muttered in a low voice, and finally waved his hand to take back the spirit ring floating in the air, and made a gesture to get out of here.
Chu Xiaoxian was overjoyed. She spoke to the foreign monk kneeling opposite, pointed at the foreign monk whose arm was cut off, and then pointed in the direction of the forest in the distance.
The foreign cultivator finally understood what Chu Xiaoxian meant. He mumbled something in his mouth and kowtowed at Chu Xiaoxian several times, causing the ground to make a "bang bang" sound. Then he wiped the tears from his face, ran over, picked up the monk with the broken arm, and limped toward the forest.
Yan Kuan frowned and said to Liu Qingyi: "Junior brother, I'm afraid it's inappropriate to let them go like this. There's no guarantee that they won't bring people to seize this stronghold again."
Chu Xiaoxian was surprised when she heard this: "How is this possible? Isn't that person repaying kindness with revenge?!" This kind woman seemed not to consider issues such as the lineup of the Immortal Kingdom and personal safety in her heart.
The senior fellow apprentice surnamed Qiu from the Tianji Gate had a dim look in his eyes, and with a flash of his body, he had already fled in the direction of the two foreign monks, and disappeared into the forest in the blink of an eye.
Liu Qingyi watched the senior brother surnamed Qiu leave, and he understood in his heart, and sighed secretly: "Under such a turbulent situation, no matter whether you kill people or not, you can't change anything. Even if you don't kill Boren, Bo Ren Ren will also die because of you, and the ending will still be the same."
Some people died, but not completely...
