Yaozu

Wu Qingchen worked hard to find it for several months, exhausted his painstaking effort and energy, and finally found Xiaoqingjingtian, and saw that he was about to get a set of middle-grade treasure flying sword.

However, at the critical moment, they made wedding dresses for others, and the hard-earned treasure fell into the hands of Du Feiyun.

At this moment, the grief and fury in his heart can be imagined, but the phantom in the shape of a dragon attacked, and he had to dodge to avoid it.The golden light between the claws of the dragon-shaped phantom slapped him on the back without any time, and immediately sent him flying.

Wu Qingchen, who was injured again, knew that she couldn't stay, and immediately ignored the loss of energy and effort, forcibly activated the wooden escape, and escaped from the attic by chance.

After escaping from the attic, he quickly summoned the gray spirit eagle, escaped all the way out of the house, and fled towards the entrance of Xiaoqingtian.At the same time, he searched around for Du Feiyun's trace, but he couldn't find it anywhere.

After all, Mengmeng's flying speed was at least ten times faster than that of the gray spirit eagle, so how could he catch up with Du Feiyun?

All the way out of Xiaoqingjingtian, he came to the waterfall outside the mountain peak, while suppressing his injuries forcibly, he was still searching for Du Feiyun, and he searched hard for half an hour but still found nothing.

Riding a gray spirit eagle back to Liuyunzong, Wu Qingchen looked at the direction of Liuyunzong with a ferocious face, and muttered to himself in a low voice: "Du Feiyun, this bastard, now that he got the treasure, he must immediately Hurry back to Liuyunzong for retreat, and refine that set of treasured flying swords as soon as possible."

"Hmph, if you flee back to Liuyunzong, then you are doomed. No one can save you this time! The masters of Qingshan Jianzong... have already laid a net around Liuyunzong, no matter how powerful you are, you are determined to escape death .”

"No matter how fast your flying spirit beast is, can it be faster than the messenger spirit crane?"

The cold tone whispered, dissipated in the wind, and with a wave of Wu Qingchen's hand, there was a messenger crane shining brilliantly... across the sky, a stream of light shot towards the direction of Liuyunzong.

"Haha, I made a lot of money this time, the middle-grade treasure Feijian! Tsk tsk, I really have to thank Wu Qingchen!" High above the sky, Du Feiyun, who was sitting on Mengmeng's back, still had a smile on his lips.

The three treasures he currently owns, a Heaven-reaching Demon Tower, and a Mountains and Rivers Catalogue... are all obtained from the treasury of the Demon Emperor Shura.However, these two treasures have more than enough defense, but not enough attack power. Now getting this middle-grade treasure, the flying sword, is naturally like a tiger with wings added.

"I've been out for so long this time... things have been done, and it's time to go back to Liu Yunzong to meditate and improve my strength. It's less than two years before I challenge Wu Qingchen and I have to race against time to practice. Only enter the late innate stage."

"I want to refine the Thick Soil Refining Dust Pill as soon as possible, gather together the Five Elements Spirit Pill and let Senior Sister Bing take it, and help her break into the Alchemy Realm. Then, I also have to retreat and practice as soon as possible... strive to become a true disciple as soon as possible."

In his heart, he had made proper arrangements for the next tasks... Du Feiyun galloped forward in a happy mood, heading all the way back to Liuyunzong.

Now...he has a huge wealth worth 4000 million spirit stones, and has three treasures in his body, and his wealth is comparable to that of a great monk in the alchemy realm.With such abundant and crazy resources, how can he be worthy of those resources and wealth if he doesn't retreat and practice hard?

After more than ten hours, when he came to the periphery of Liuyunzong, the sky was already approaching dusk.He was about to return to the Zongmen, began to refine the five elements elixir, and was about to retreat and practice hard to improve his strength. He felt a little anticipation in his heart.

However, looking around, the setting sun is like blood, reflecting the clouds above the sky bright red and mournful.

For no reason, seeing those blood-colored clouds, Du Feiyun felt an inexplicable palpitation and a bad premonition.

Is it...?

He suddenly remembered the advice of the mission elder, telling him to act cautiously, because Qingshan Sword Sect was determined to take him down to establish his prestige.

Thinking of this, he immediately looked around intently, covered the area of ​​eight hundred feet with spiritual consciousness, and searched the surroundings carefully.

Apparently, the surrounding area was quiet and quiet, there were no traces of activities of the Qingshan Sword Sect disciples, only a few disciples of the Liuyun Sect's outer sect who had gone out to do missions.

"Could it be that I'm overthinking?" Suspicious in his heart, Du Feiyun rode Mengmeng down from the sky and landed at the foot of a mountain peak, intending to open the portal of the tunnel and enter the gate of Liuyunzong.

At this moment, the surrounding scene suddenly changed, pulsating like water bubbles, and the air seemed to freeze instantly.

At the foot of the mountain peak, the area within a radius of one thousand zhang, centered on the entrance of the tunnel portal, suddenly became turbulent, and the aura of heaven and earth was boiling.At the same time, a five-color spiritual brilliance emerged in an instant, covering an area of ​​thousands of feet in an instant, forming a huge multicolored mask with a radius of thousands of feet, like a huge blister.

The multicolored light shield enveloped the entire surroundings, and a majestic and unparalleled pressure suddenly struck, and the heavier and heavier force squeezed from every part of Du Feiyun's body, binding him tightly so that he could not move.

"Haha, Du Feiyun, I've finally caught you, and it's not in vain that I've been waiting for you for three months. Today is your death day!"

A loud laughter full of spirit suddenly resounded between the mountain peaks, like a torrent of sound, jangling endlessly in the mountain peaks.

Du Feiyun turned his head abruptly and looked towards the mountain behind him.On the top of the mountain, there was a stream of blue light shooting towards him. The person flapping the blue wings was a middle-aged monk in a purple robe.

"Nie Zhan, Pindao wants Wan Jian to kill you today to comfort the souls of Yan Feixiong and Li Chengfeng!"

There was another roar, and the owner of the murderous words was a middle-aged cultivator in black robes. He also flapped his golden wings and shot from the top of the mountain.

"A true disciple of the Qingshan Sword Sect!" Du Feiyun's pupils shrank instantly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

At the same time, on the top of the mountain, in the valley, streams of light flashed out one after another, and one after another, the innate stage monks flapped their wings and attacked him.Looking roughly, there are nearly 30 of those congenital monks!

At this moment, he finally understood where the inexplicable sense of crisis came from before, and it was really the disciples of Qingshan Sword Sect who were ambushing him here!

What shocked him even more was that the mask surrounded by colorful auras was a formation that sealed [suppresses] him, and monks who were not in the alchemy realm would definitely not be able to use it.From this point of view, it means that in order to kill him, the Qingshan Sword Sect even killed all the great cultivators in the Alchemy Realm.

It was only now that he understood why he had not been able to detect the traces of the disciples of the Qingshan Sword Sect with his spiritual sense.After all, the great cultivator in the alchemy state took action to hide the traces of everyone. If he could detect the clues, it would be called hell.

When the dozens of figures were approaching, all of them holding flying swords and beheading him, he finally saw clearly the enemy who was ambushing him here.Two true disciples whose strength reached the innate stage, and thirty inner disciples whose strength reached the innate stage!

Qingshan Sword Sect, in order to deal with his mere internal disciple of Liuyun Sect, unexpectedly dispatched such a powerful lineup, he didn't know whether he should be sad or proud.

"Du Feiyun, die!"

Thirty inner sect disciples shouted angrily in unison, all of them came from the wings of the Gang Qi shaking behind them, holding a huge sword Gang in their hands, they raised it high at the same time, and slashed towards Du Feiyun fiercely.

In the mask of colorful spiritual energy, Du Feiyun was squeezed by tens of thousands of catties, his waist slightly hunched, his eardrums were constantly beating, and the blood in his internal organs was surging, and he couldn't dodge it at all.

As for the thirty inner disciples, they were not affected at all, instead they were like ducks in water.It can be seen from this that the methods of the alchemist in the alchemy state are indeed very mysterious.

Thirty beams of bright swords, carrying the sharp sword energy that opened up the world, chopped down from the top of Du Feiyun's head in an instant. Seeing that he was about to be divided into pieces by chaotic swords, not even the dregs would be left.

Since there were thirty disciples from the inner sect who fought, and Du Feiyun was trapped in the five-element formation, he was bound to die. The two true disciples of the Qingshan Sword Sect would not surrender their identities to participate in the scuffle. In the air, hold the formation for the inner disciples.

Rumble!

Thirty mighty sword gangs slashed down, immediately bombarding the valley into a large pit with a radius of [-] feet, splashing countless gravel and gravel, dust and brilliance of the stellar energy rolled out, and soared into the sky.

The entire mountain was trembling violently, and the ground was also shaking crazily. Within a radius of a thousand feet, the ground cracked a huge gap, and countless broken stones and dust rolled in. It really shook the ground.

The power of the combined attack of thirty congenital monks was truly shocking and earth-shattering.

The sky filled with sword light dissipated, and the brilliance and dust of the stellar energy dissipated one after another. A huge deep pit appeared in the valley, and there were several wide cracks. As for Du Feiyun, he had long since disappeared.

No one believed that he could withstand this bombardment, and he would be bombarded and killed without any resistance under the joint attack of the crowd, leaving nothing left.

The joint attack of thirty congenital monks, even the strong ones on the ninth floor of the congenital stage, can't guarantee that they can withstand it, even if they have defensive spiritual weapons.

Originally, everyone should be rejoicing, and should be secretly happy, because Du Feiyun is sure to die, they have fulfilled the order of the sect and avenged Yan Feixiong and Li Chengfeng.

However, the crowd still did not relax at all, they were still searching the surroundings with their spiritual knowledge, even the expressions of the two true disciples suspended in the air did not soften, and they stared at the bottom of the big pit with burning eyes.

At the bottom of the Baizhang deep pit, under a pile of rubble and dust, there was a two-foot-sized black medicinal cauldron buried in it, and Du Feiyun was staying in the cauldron.Just now he got into the Nine Dragon Cauldron at a critical moment, and only then managed to escape with his life.

At the same time, when the dust was rolling up in the sky just now, he secretly released two messenger cranes, one to the mission elder and the other to Ning Xuewei. ! .