Cultivating a fairy deserves to go to heaven

Chapter 439
A single monk in the jungle can easily become the target of robbery, whether you are a casual monk or a sect disciple.

This team also gave An Qingli a chance and asked her if she wanted money or life.

It's a pity that An Qingli is not willing to suffer, so she is not so sensible.

A fierce battle is imminent.

When the leader of the opponent made the killing gesture, An Qingli had already used the seventh-order wishful array to protect his whole body.

The leader was taken aback.

It was actually a seventh-order wishful formation!
It seems that the little old man of Tian Yunzong really has some background, otherwise, how could he break into the jungle of ten thousand beasts alone.

But there is no turning back when you open the bow.

It doesn't matter if this person is a disciple of Tian Yunzong, as long as he is captured alive, his dantian is destroyed, and he is tied to a place where no one is around and tortured to death slowly, even if Yun Zong used the soul lamp to trace back that day, he still couldn't trace the truth.

The soul lamp can only trace back the scene within half an hour of death.

There are five people in this team, one late Golden Core, three middle Golden Core, and one early Golden Core.

For An Qingli in the early stage of Jindan, these people were not easy to deal with.

Besides, each of the five guarded one side, and the cooperation was quite tacit. They basically hunted An Qingli as a monster, and it was a sixth-level monster.

An Qingli fought extremely hard. Relying on the seventh-order wishful formation, he was about to break through a place to escape, but a pair of black claws struck from a tricky angle and directly grabbed An Qingli's wrist.

The seventh-order wishful formation was grasped and deformed, and the black claws pierced into An Qingli's flesh.

The little tiger roared angrily in the spirit beast bag. This group of people also had a lot of background, and with a lot of treasures by their side, they might also be disciples of a certain big sect.

The disciples of the Great Sect are still doing things like blocking the way and robbing, what a shame!

An Qingli was in pain, her left hand was bleeding like a pillar, and she was restrained in place for the time being.

The other four golden elixirs did not give An Qingli a chance to breathe at all, they rushed forward, and greeted An Qingli with more than a dozen sixth-order burst talismans.

An Qingli's complexion was pale, and she was about to be buried in the dozen or so explosion charms.

The red lotus bone umbrella came out suddenly, blocking the deadly bombardment for An Qingli.

Smoke billows.

The owner of the hook claw was shocked, he vaguely remembered the red lotus bone umbrella, but he couldn't remember it for a while, he just wanted to withdraw the hook claw, and stay away from the old man Tian Yunzong.

But it's too late.

An Qingli's brows sank, she held the sword in her right hand, grabbed the iron chain with her left hand, and the black ghost fire came instantly, along the iron chain, and went straight to the owner of the claw.

The owner of the hook claw was even more frightened, and hurriedly abandoned the claw and fled.

The smelting fire and the little tiger came out instantly.

The smelting fire went straight to the claw master.

Little Huzi pounced on Jindan Zhongqi who was attacking him unexpectedly.

The claw master was killed by a blow from the smelting fire.

The little tiger was very angry, and before he could bite the golden elixir, lightning flashed all over his body, instantly knocking out the mid-term golden elixir, and then very unceremoniously, he directly bit off the opponent's neck.

The other three Jin Dan were afraid to run away.

What kind of bad luck is this!

He actually robbed Mu Sheng's apprentice who was not doing business properly!

Behind that idle apprentice, there are two Transcending Tribulation Realms behind him!
The three Jindan escaped with all their might.

Scatter and flee, so as not to be caught by the net.

However, An Qingli immediately chased after a Jindan mid-stage regardless of the injury in his waist.

Little Huzi and Lianzhihuo chased one more person each.

The little tiger's speed was far higher than that of the middle-stage Golden Core, he caught up with that person in a few breaths, and wanted to kill that person as if venting his hatred.

Return the sect disciple!

Scum!

It's almost the same virtue as the previous Ye family!
However, that person also had means to save his life, and when he saw the right moment, he threw a sixth-order killing array at the little tiger.

Xiaohuzi released thunder and lightning again to prevent the array disk from opening, but the man rode the sixth-order wind song bird and went away in the blink of an eye.

The smelting fire had already caught up with one person, and easily eliminated that person. Seeing that Xiao Huzi failed to take down the opponent, he moved to help Xiao Huzi.

An Qingli was a little slower, but she also chased her target and chopped it off with her sword.

The red sword energy pierced through the air.

The man didn't turn his head back, and immediately threw a talisman to offset the sword energy.

The two collided, and there was another loud bang.

An Qingli was pushed back a few feet by the air wave, but the man took advantage of the air wave and accelerated to escape.

The red lotus bone fan turned sharply, chasing after the golden pill.

Seeing that the distance is less than a hundred meters.

Suddenly, a water knife shot out of nowhere, directly piercing the oncoming Golden Core cultivator.

The Golden Core cultivator's eyes were wide open, and he did not want to die in peace. He never expected that someone had ambushed here long ago, taking the opportunity to take his life.

An Qingli called back the bone umbrella and was on guard.

"Xian Yuzong, death is not a pity." A hoarse male voice sounded, but he didn't show his figure.

"Thank you fellow daoist for your help." An Qingli thanked her, and the fire of smelting and the little tiger came suddenly.

The little tiger went into the spirit animal bag, An Qingli was not going to stay any longer, and was about to leave.

"Fellow daoist, stay for a while." The man said again, "Dare to ask, but fellow daoist An of the Tianyun sect?"

In the spirit animal bag, the little tiger was very happy, you see, it said that it was famous, it was the identity proof of the owner.

"Yes." An Qingli didn't deny it either.

The man covered the wound on his waist, groaned in pain, and said: "I was also injured by this group of people. They have a pair of special claws, which are extremely powerful."

An Qingli agreed that her left wrist was also injured by the claw, and there were still a few transparent blood holes up to now.

However, the claws had already been burned into scrap iron by the Netherfire, and the smelting fire sighed regretfully.

The man endured the pain again, and said with concern: "These people are the proud disciples of Xianyuzong. They were killed by Fellow Daoist An at this moment. I am afraid that Xianyuzong will send people to find the bones immediately. Fellow Daoist An should make plans early. It is."

"Thank you fellow daoist for reminding me." An Qingli cupped her hands and said, "Please take this as a farewell, fellow daoist, take care."

The hidden person gritted his teeth secretly, his breathing suddenly became rapid, and he hurriedly said: "Friend Daoist An, wait a minute."

An Qingli stepped back a few feet on guard, and said, "Fellow Taoist, please speak up if you have something to say."

The hidden person stammered: "If you don't give up, fellow daoist, please protect Su for half an hour. When someone comes from my house, you will definitely be grateful to fellow daoist."

"Su?" An Qingli raised her eyebrows. Which Su dared not even reveal his name, background, and real appearance. An Qingli was not so kind to help a stranger who was hiding his head and showing his tail.

"Fellow daoist, please feel free to forgive me for being ungrateful."

After saying that, An Qingli was about to go away against the wind. This Su, who hides his head and shows his tail, is right. The high-ranking monks of the Immortal Jade Sect are likely to come here.

"You, Daoist An." Su Xun's tone was agitated, as if he wanted to accuse An Qingli of being helpless, but before he finished speaking, he fell headlong from the tree to the ground.

An Qingli took a look at his spiritual sense, and gave him a concealment talisman as a reward for helping him remove the golden elixir, and then left without hesitation.

"Friend Daoist An!" Su Xun fell to the ground in embarrassment with his internal organs injured, clutching the wound on his waist, and said loudly, "I am the single water spirit root of the late Jindan stage, save my life, and I will reward myself!"

(End of this chapter)