Like a beast that breathes wind, the Wind Rift is cold and merciless, expressing its anger with an endless storm "Please ask Angelica and Xueqin to bring these spirit stones back to Taibai Peak, with the two of you plus Yue Yang and the other five foundation building monks, I believe there will be no problems.
I'm going to go to the Evil Wolf Valley, and if Si Tiange has succeeded in marrying the trouble, then the situation will be dangerous.
Chen Yunsheng said lightly.
Feng Angelica did not speak, for him, it was okay to question the order, but not to disobey the decision.
Besides, this is the best way now, although it is too dangerous for Chen Yunsheng.
Jiang Xueqin frowned slightly, with obvious concern in her tone: "Won't this be too dangerous."
If the blame is successful, the demon cultivators of Evil Wolf Valley may not listen to your explanation, they are all masters who eat people and don't spit out bones.
Feng Angelica squinted at Jiang Xueqin, and sighed in his heart, this Uncle Chen really has some means, this iceberg beauty still ignores him on the way to come, but after coming and going, he is so concerned that he is really unreasonable, if Senior Brother Gu Jian sees this scene, I am afraid that he will want to die.
Chen Yunsheng shook his head and smiled bitterly: "If I don't do this, I will be disregarding the lives of more than 2,000 disciples of the Heavenly Dome Sect. ” Feng Angelica, Jiang Xueqin and all the monks present were all solemn.
Maybe even Chen Yunsheng himself didn't feel it, what he showed was a natural atmosphere of compassion, which was pleasing and convincing, and he was willing to look forward to the horse.
Jiang Xueqin's eyes showed a touch of amazement, and then disappeared in a flash.
Chen Yunsheng glanced at the red clouds in the west sky and said, "It's time to go on the road, the wind is stronger at night." ” Jin Ling moved at lightning speed to the three monks, and three arrows stabbed him in the body.
Although Zhuge Jingyu's vision was blocked by Jin Ling's body, he could clearly see that Jin Ling's body was thrown out like a parabola.
"Oh no, he was hit by the Cold Star Crossbow."
Zhuge Jingyu's Blue Shadow Sword went straight to the three white-clothed monks like a ghost, among the three people, the middle monk's cultivation was the highest, and he was in the late stage of foundation building, and the other two were still in the early stage of foundation building.
Lan Ming easily avoided Jin Ling's body that bounced back, and stabbed at the face door of the white-clothed monk in the middle, and a gust of wind was picked up by the flying sword, blowing the white-clothed monk's hair.
The white monk's body flashed with blue light, disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he had already flown to a height of more than ten feet above the water.
"Water escape."
Ye Sihan couldn't be more familiar with this kind of escape method, the attack and dodge just now were completed in an instant, and it ended before she could react.
It wasn't until she saw the opposing monk cast her most proud spell that she came back to her senses and remembered that she was also a member of the battle.
She puffed out her two little hands in the water, and in an instant, more than a dozen crystal clear handleless skates floated in the air, and after a breath, these skates shot silently at the white-clothed monk in the air.
The other two white-clothed monks were slightly surprised to see Jin Ling sacrifice himself to block the arrows shot at Zhuge Jingyu, which was beyond their expectations.
By the time they reacted, Jin Ling had quickly adjusted his posture in the air.
Three crossbow arrows did not penetrate his armor, but left three dents in the huge armor in his chest.
Jin Ling dared to do this, naturally he had no fear, even if the armor was abolished, he was confident that with his strong body, he could take three hard hits without damage.
The two white-clothed monks aimed at Zhuge Jingyu again, ready to shoot, but as soon as they saw a flower, a golden-armored monk appeared in front of them.
I saw that the monk was holding a golden saber in one hand, the blade was as light as a cicada's wing, and it was translucent.
How do they know that these two knives are condensed by Jin Ling using his pure golden spiritual energy, and they are the world's greatest blades, and as their cultivation rises, their power will become greater and greater.
The saber swept, and a golden sword swept across the sky.
There was no fluctuation in the air or aura, but the heads of the two white-clothed monks fell to the ground in unison.
Two cyan spirits emerged from his neck and were cut off by Jin Ling.
His knife was so fast that it left only a ray of light.
The two cold star crossbows were picked up by Jin Ling's hand and thrown to Zhuge Jingyu, for him, this kind of powerless thing was naturally not in his eyes.
The white-clothed monk, who was dealing with the flying skates in mid-air, couldn't help but be shocked and angry when he saw his two classmates die tragically on the spot.
As for the golden-armored monk who was hit by three crossbow arrows and couldn't stand, he was even more shocked, and the cold star crossbow in his hand aimed at Jin Ling's head.
The machine was triggered, and the Cold Star Crossbow shot so quickly at close range, and the arrows whistled in, heading straight for the Golden Spirit's Heavenly Spirit.
Jin was inspired by the evil wind above his head, and suddenly his body disappeared on the spot, and the arrow pierced into the turquoise water, stirring up a whirlpool with a diameter of five feet, and the arrow could be seen sinking deep into the mud at the bottom of the lake, leaving only a clump of white tail feathers.
After a moment, the arrow burst open, and the huge explosive force stirred up a white wave as high as more than a dozen feet.
Jin Ling appeared behind the white-clothed monk with an expressionless face, holding the golden knife that did not occupy bloodstains in his hand, the golden light flashed, and the blade was cold.
The white-clothed monk felt a powerful golden aura behind him, and hurriedly fled forward, the golden knife slashed the back of his neck, a drop of red blood came out of his neck, and three hairs fell gently.
The white-clothed monk secretly said that it was dangerous, but before he could stand firm, dozens of ice blades were shot in front of him, and there was a scorching breath rushing to his face, it turned out that Xue Li released three fire crows mixed in it, and for a while, the two attacks of ice and fire came one after another, and the ice blades reflected pale golden flames.
The white-clothed monk secretly complained, after all, he was in the late stage of foundation building, and he had also gone through a lot of battles, although he was a little embarrassed, but he didn't lose his life.
I saw him pinch his hands, and a thick wall of water vapor suddenly rose from the lake and blocked his chest.
The skate blades and fire crows hit the wall of water, and they disappeared silently in an instant, like mud cows into the sea.
Almost all of the whitefriar's divine consciousness was placed on Jin Ling, for fear that he would make any changes.
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Suddenly, the evil wind above his head was not good, and a huge golden flying sword volleyed into the air, although the speed was not fast, but the power was extremely terrifying.
The whitefriar didn't have to look up to know that someone was attacking from above.
He hurriedly pressed his body down, so low that his feet could barely touch the surface of the lake, and a pale blue flying fork flew out of his Void Ring.
His mind moved slightly, and the flying fork shot towards the huge flying sword, and when he looked up, he saw a tall young man standing on an inferior flying magic weapon, controlling the Ruiyang sword in the air.
The sword is a good sword, but the means of manipulation are crude.
The blue flying fork did not touch the Ruiyang Sword, but drew an arc, bypassed the Ruiyang Sword, and went straight to He Wangchuan.
The white-clothed monk was confident that he had the strength to tie off such a sloppy sword from the other party.
He Wangchuan looked at the flying fork that broke through the air, and did not panic, but took out a golden spirit rune and pinched it on his fingertips, and in an instant, the spirit rune turned into a golden light shield to wrap him, the first vajra rune.
The flying fork came first, and stabbed fiercely at the light mask formed by the vajra rune, and for a while the rune flickered, and the golden light on the light mask flashed desperately, and there were signs of cracking.
He Wangchuan complained: "This guy's claws are still a little hard, and a vajra talisman can actually block one of his attacks."
With that, he took out two more identical talismans, and two layers of golden light wrapped around him.
The white-clothed monk didn't have time to marvel at why this low-level monk had so many defensive talismans on his body, and was busy dealing with the Ruiyang Sword that came at him.
This flying sword that shimmered with the sun's rays was of good material, which he didn't dare to underestimate.
With his left hand slashing and his right hand pinching his chest, a huge wave swept up beside him, changing the direction of Ruiyang's sword and swishing into the deep lake.
The whitefriar's hands trembled a little, and no one who experienced this harrier flying and lightning as fast as a shock could handle it calmly.
He had a feeling that the monks were practicing some kind of tactic and weren't really fighting him.
For example, after the golden-armored monk just struck a blow, he stood with his hands tied and stopped attacking.
And the flying sword of the young monk with the highest cultivation actually stopped in mid-air after missing the blow, showing no sign of attacking.
On the contrary, a few Qi cultivators were busy making moves, although they were extremely jerky, they could still see a feeling of elaborate design.
This kind of thinking was only a matter of a moment, and there seemed to be a kind of uneasy movement in the water under his feet, and suddenly the water rippled in two, shooting out a light blue flying sword, only two feet six inches long, extremely delicate.
The flying sword came too strangely, the white-clothed monk was caught off guard, and hurriedly tried to escape by water, after all, it was a little slower, and the flying sword slashed along the tip of his nose, breaking the bridge of his nose, and blood poured for a while.
In the midst of his hasty dodge, the whitefriar saw a young girl shaking her head and sighing on the shore, annoyed that she had missed a blow.
He was ashamed and annoyed, thinking that he was also a figure with a head and a face among the foundation building monks of Sitian Pavilion, even if the monks in the early stage of Jindan had to give themselves some face, today they were repeatedly frustrated, and they became the playthings of several qi cultivators, so he couldn't help but be ashamed, and yelled: "Wow, Wei Ruyu, you old miscellaneous hair, you are so angry, seeing me being played with by others, I want to sue you to the pavilion master." ” Before he finished speaking, a huge whirlpool suddenly appeared on the calm and waveless water surface, the blue lake became as black as ink, the upper body of a giant python emerged from the whirlpool, the lower half was still in the water, but the python body did not have a single scale, there were two pairs of eyes on the huge head, and there was a straight vertical line in the blood-red eyes, which was a unique Peugeot of the snake family, and the ordinary terrestrial snake was different, this giant python had a dorsal fin on its back, similar to a fish.
On the head of the snake stood a Taoist priest in light armor, not young, the skin was very uneven, the pimples were as if they were full of scabies, and the bun was tied up with a golden hairpin.
Although it came out of the water, there was not a drop of water on its body, and it seemed that there was a spell to avoid water.
The Taoist priest squinted his eyes, looked at everyone present, let out a cold snort from his nostrils, and said lazily: "A few green heads already need to shout, and it's not enough for my fish dragon to fill in the gaps between his teeth."
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