The person who came was none other than Liu Qingyi, who was chasing someone. I don’t know where the fleeing seventh-level monk got the white beads. He threw them while running along the road, which made the little civet easy to chase. They flew out for ten seconds. Yu Li just stopped him. 33
When the little civet cat was furious, with its strength at the ninth level of the throughput realm, it took almost no effort to tear the man to pieces in the air. When Liu Qingyi arrived, the man was only left with a pile of rags. Rotten meat.
When Liu Qingyi picked up the storage bag and other things, called the little civet into the spirit ring, and activated the magic cloak to rush back, a large group of people had already gathered in the ancestral hall.
He was naturally in a very good mood after reaping rewards one after another. When he landed, he asked, but as soon as his eyes turned, he saw something was wrong in the atmosphere.
Yan Kuan, who was on the side, saw Liu Qingyi coming back, and his voice changed and he said sternly: "Junior brother, you are finally back. There is something wrong with the people of Wei Yuanzong and they want us to hand over the thunderbolt wood."
"Thunderbolt wood?" Liu Qingyi slapped it and turned to look at the messy green woods in the courtyard. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "It's this thing! That's a pretty good thing."
When Bu Jiu saw Liu Qingyi coming back, he winked at him and pursed his lips at the people of the Guanyuan Sect who were surrounding him.
At this time, several people from the Heavenly Beast Sect in the forest flew to Liu Qingyi's side, each with great momentum. Li Deqiang even said with a loud voice: "Hand it? Hand it to his mother-in-law!"
Seeing the late-stage monks among the group of people on the opposite side coming back, the people of the Biyuan Sect stopped shouting and killing like they did just now.
Katsumi looked at Liu Qingyi, smiled slightly and said: "I didn't expect you are not dead yet. From this point of view, you are somewhat powerful. You are qualified to keep some of the Thunderbolt Wood."
Liu Qingyi turned his eyes and looked at the Eguan man, then glanced at the seventh-level female cultivator of the Biyuan Sect, and said impatiently: "Stop talking nonsense, while I'm in a good mood now, you'd better be there." Get as far as you can!"
When he said these words, the faces of the people in the Biyuan Sect suddenly changed color, "Bold!" "Who do you think you are?" "If you dare to tell us to get out, you are seeking death!"
A look of astonishment appeared on Katydu's face, and he shouted angrily: "What kind of attitude is this?!"
The seventh-level female cultivator from the Weiyuan Sect sneered and said: "Senior Brother Xi, you were right last time. You outsider monks are really frogs in the well. You are only at the eighth level of Tongyuan Realm. How dare you use this kind of thing?" Talking with your tone is just asking for a call."
At this moment, not to be outdone, several people from the Tianshou Sect began to curse each other. Yan Kuan and Li Deqiang opened their mouths and the obscene words pierced people's ears, becoming the main force. Wang Tianshui and Li Gongjun helped out from time to time, and they were considered good assistants. Bu Jiu and Xiao Jingyan knew that they might not be able to do anything good this time, so they prepared their formation without saying a word. The three people from the Baiyue Sect also raised their spiritual treasures and took precautions.
Liu Qingyi stood in front of them, looked around at the group of people in the Guanyuan Sect, and said coldly: "You guys are a bunch of losers!"
This time, it can be said that a handful of salt was added to the wound. Someone in the group of people from the Weiyuan Sect shouted hoarsely: "You...bastard..."
Before he finished speaking, Liu Qingyi disappeared into a streak of ice mist. Suddenly, a purple figure came to his side. With just one palm, he slapped away the spiritual treasure he had hurriedly offered, and a cold breath entered his body. , the man's mouth twisted, and he fell to the ground like an onion.
Ever since Liu Qingyi refined the ice heart of cold marrow and carried the ice spiritual essence, the ice melting techniques he used in the past are now extremely powerful. To deal with these Tongyuan Realm monks whose cultivation level is much lower, it is simply a matter of chance. With just a light touch, the ice element energy enters the body and instantly freezes their Dantian Daoji and turns them into a sap. .
However, with his sudden actions, he almost got trapped in a group of disciples of the Biyuan Sect. Katsumi and the seventh-level female cultivator had surrounded him from left to right, and the disciples of the Heavenly Beast Sect and the three disciples of the Yanyue Sect on the other side. Seeing that Liu Qingyi was trapped in a heavy siege, people hurriedly beat him up.
The next moment, the disciples of the Biyuan Sect were like a pot exploding, and a purple figure was seen walking out, shouting loudly: "Come together, I will take them all."
In the crowd below, a little black leopard was swooping from left to right, beating all the disciples of the Weiyuan Sect into running away.
Liu Qingyi condensed in the air, and the soul chain surged for a moment, but it allowed the little civet to control its strength a little. Even so, once those Gaoyuanzong were slapped by the black leopard's claws, they were still knocked back several feet, and their mouths were Nosebleeds, broken bones.
Katsumi and the seventh-level female cultivator chased after her, and each of them slashed at Liu Qingyi with flying swords. As a wall of white light filled the sky, she turned into a streak of ice mist and disappeared.
Katsumi's eyelids trembled for a while, and he was confused, "What kind of method is this?" However, he saw a figure appear in the sky, and he slashed with a bright golden sword in his forehand.
"Luo Shengtian Magic Sword!"
With an explosive roar, the golden sword turned into a giant light blade and fell, and the golden energy was like the sunset on the Milky Way.
The seventh-level female cultivator on the other side yelled angrily and slashed at her with a flying sword. Liu Qingyi turned his hand and slipped out a dusty cloth bag. He waved his hand and turned it into a windbag that kept beating, blowing out a small black stream. The hurricane directly blew the flying sword and the seventh-level female cultivator several feet away.
The wind was so strong that it almost blew away the white Taoist robe that the female cultivator was wearing.
The little civet was beating the disciples of the Biyuan Sect below, and they were all scattered. He looked up and saw the seventh-level female cultivator who had been blown aside. He was already waving his claws and patting her lower body. Go up.
Nearby, the disciples of the Heavenly Beast Sect and the three men from the Guanyue Sect who were planning to help were stunned on the spot. In this short period of time, Liu Qingyi, one person and one beast, was actually the one who injured and maimed most of them from the Guanyuan Sect. , and the rest were running wildly into the distance, looking at the little black leopard with fear in their eyes.
In the sky, the giant golden knife was blocked by a bunch of bell-shaped spiritual treasures sacrificed by the katydids.
When Katsumi stabbed back with his sword, he saw Liu Qingyi waving his hands, and several more Fire Thorn Immortal Techniques were coming, and he hurriedly raised the bell-shaped spirit treasure to greet them.
"Dang, dang, dang," a sound of bells sounded, and tongues of fire burst into the sky.
At this moment, the seventh-level female cultivator of the Wei Yuan Sect in the distance was chased by little civet cats. The silver flying sword she raised had already been shot away, and the defensive magic and several defensive spiritual treasures she used were updated along the way. They were all beaten to pieces and fell.
The woman noticed that the little black leopard in front of her was actually at the ninth level of the swallowing realm. With a sudden thought, she turned around and ran away into the distance.
"Xuan Yuan Zhan!"
As the katydid fell with a sound, the flying sword it raised turned into four large, three small and four silver sword lights that struck at Liu Qingyi. Waves of sharp energy spread out, and its power was huge for a moment.
Liu Qingyi used the wind pot bag to blow out a small black hurricane, and at the same time, several giant cyan wind blades attacked it.
There was a crackling sound, and the three small sword rays were annihilated under the destruction of the hurricane and the cyan wind blade. The largest sword ray was blown away, and finally cut through several wind blades and came closer.
"It's really troublesome." Liu Qingyi curled his lips, Jin Yuan gathered his hands, swung his sword horizontally, and directly knocked the sword light several feet away, and said sarcastically: "What the hell is this?"
Green veins popped up on Katydu's forehead, and he was about to stab forward with the flying sword again, when he saw a giant net of green and yellow coming through the air, and in an instant he was caught together with the flying sword and the bell-shaped spiritual treasure raised in front of him. It was tied tightly, and when its body struggled, it had no effect, and it was almost frozen in the air.
The katydid stabbed with the sword, and then pushed the bell-shaped spirit treasure outwards to smash it. Not only did it have no effect at all, but it aroused the power of wind and thunder and lightning in the green and yellow net, beating him half of the body. Paralysis without clothes covering the body.
Liu Qingyi had already put away the wind pot bag at this moment, flew forward and stared at the net with great interest. He could feel that once the power of wind and thunder in the wind and thunder net was completely released, this child would not be able to survive at all. Unable to bear it, wherever his mind moved, he shouted softly: "Stop!" I saw that the winds and wisps of thunder and lightning entangled in the net disappeared without a trace in an instant.
At this moment, Katydu, who had just taken a breath, was finally dumbfounded. He looked blankly at Liu Qingyi outside, and said in a trembling voice: "You...how are you doing?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a large group of people jumped up from below, and they all gathered around him. They all looked curiously at the big green and yellow net, like looking at a monkey in a cage.
Seeing a large group of people surrounding him, Katsumi's heart grew cold and he said in a confused voice, "What... do you want to do?"
"Ha, wasn't this person quite fierce just now?" Li Deqiang said with a smile on his face.
"Do you want more thunderbolt wood?!" Wang Tianshui answered sharply.
"Junior brother, where did you find this spiritual treasure?" Yan Kuan looked at the giant net carefully and said with envy on his face.
Liu Changhong looked around in the air, with a hint of panic in his heart. In a short period of time, Liu Qingyi single-handedly not only dispersed the people of the Xianyuan Sect, but also killed two later monks. Catching them one by one, I and others turned into spectators.
At this time, the Tianshou Sect members were fine, but the three people from the Yan Yue Sect looked at Liu Qingyi with shock and fear in their eyes.
Regardless of the fact that this person's immortal beast is already at the peak of the ninth level of the throughput realm, this person's various methods simply cannot be matched by monks of the same level.
Liu Qingyi activated the soul chain and called the little civet back. He raised his eyes to look at the monk of the Yuanzong in the net, with a look of contemplation on his face.
Bu Jiu's eyes flickered and he asked aloud: "Yunzheng, kill or let go?"
"In my opinion, kill!" Xiao Jamyan said with a ruthless expression.
The katydids in the net were frightened out of their wits when they heard the words Xiao Jamyan said, and they screamed: "Several of you, several of you, the occasional disputes between the immortal sects are a trivial matter, why do you need to get angry? Why do you need to see them?" I'm so angry, I'm willing to make some compensation, and I ask you to be merciful."
"That's okay!" Li Deqiang said happily, the wrinkles on his face twisted into a flower.
At this moment, a large group of figures were flying over from the distance, and the female cultivator at the seventh level of the Xianyuan Sect who had just escaped was among them.
Some people died, but not completely...
