Yunmeng Peak

Chapter 27 Sky Star Shield
Tens of breaths later, the two qi-training ninth-level monks also reached the final decisive moment. The black-clothed monk now has not much aura in his dantian, but Cheng Xiangshun, who turned back, kept using his black and golden big shield to resist the attack without blushing. The attack of the three flying swords.

After half a stick of incense, the old man was no longer able to use the three flying swords to attack at the same time, only one fire attribute flying sword was still by his side, as for the other two magic weapons, he had already taken them back to his storage bag middle.

In the distance, during the long battle, the surrounding Cheng clan and the long-haired iron elephants teamed up to deal with their opponents one after another, but they didn't make any other moves, just quietly watching the two qi practitioners above the clouds and mists. The battle of the nine-story monks.

Cheng Xiangshun's victory is fine, if the black-clothed monk wins, then the remaining Cheng family monks will not have a good time, and they will be beheaded one by one by the black-clothed monk on the ninth floor of Qi training in a short time.

After a while, Cheng Xiangshun in the air also started to fight back. His spiritual consciousness kept colliding the cyan long sword and the black monk's red long sword in the air, causing the harsh sound of iron objects colliding with each other in the air.

The long-term battle consumes a lot of energy. The speed of the red flying sword magic weapon of the old man in black is much slower than before. It can be clearly seen that he can no longer keep up with Cheng Xiangshun's attack speed. After a while, the monk in black showed his flaws. Cheng Xiangshun's eyes were hardened, and he seized this opportunity, charged up the cyan flying sword and hit the red magic weapon sword, and immediately the flying sword flew out backwards.

The old man had expected such a situation, and Nan Nan said in his mouth: "If the sword formation is upgraded to a higher level, then the mere second-level top-grade defensive magic weapon will be difficult to resist my attack, alas!"

After a few breaths, the cyan long sword drove straight in. The old man in black had no spiritual power to summon any magic weapon to resist in front of him, and the long sword pierced straight through the body of the old man in black.

A moment later, the black-clothed monk fell to the ground from the sky because he lost his vitality. The flying magic weapon lost its spiritual energy supply, and turned back into a palm-sized feather, slowly falling from the sky.

During this period, Cheng Qifeng wanted to help, but because the two were fighting in the air, Cheng Qifeng could only watch.

After Cheng Xiangshun beheaded the old man in black, he ordered the paper crane to fly down towards the position of Cheng Qifeng and the long-haired iron elephant.

Gently patted the giant leg of the mammoth, looking at the mammoth with many scars, I felt a little uncomfortable, but this kind of injury is not serious to the mammoth, it's just a skin trauma, it won't be long It can heal, but those steel-like hairs need to be warmed for a long time before they can grow back.

In the end, the battle in the sky ended with Cheng Xiangshun's victory, and the Cheng family monks around were overjoyed. At this time, a member of the eighth-level qi training group came to Cheng Xiangshun's side with a sad face, and said sadly: "Brother Shun, Xiang'an is dead!" Yes, but the casualties this time are much better than last time, Xiangquan was seriously injured but not life-threatening, and most of the clansmen were more or less injured."

Hearing this, a trace of anger flashed in Cheng Xiangshun's eyes.

"Damn!"

Thinking back to the powerful Ninth-Layer Qi Cultivator during the battle, he felt a little scared in his heart, and secretly said: "This is the second time this year, if it wasn't because of the robbery last time, many family monks were killed and injured. Uncle Qi specially gave me that top-tier Tier [-] Sky Star Shield, I am afraid that I will be the one who died today."

Cheng Xiangshun looked at the corpse of the nine-story man in black not far away, got up and walked up, lifted his veil, and saw the face of an old man, and everyone felt a little strange about this face.

It stands to reason that most of the ninth-level monks in Huaishui County have names and surnames, and they frowned.

Cheng Xiangdu, who was at the eighth level of Qi training next to him, pondered for a while, and guessed: "Brother Shun, it is said that there is a casual cultivator at the ninth level of Qi training in Tianhe County, who has been inherited from a mysterious sect. He is quite famous inside, he has the title of the first in Tianhe before the foundation is established, and outsiders call him "the old man of three swords."

In this way, Cheng Xiangshun had some reflections, but he was puzzled: "Isn't it rumored that the old man of the Three Swords passed away with no lifespan many years ago? If this person is really him, what happened today? It was a bit of a fluke."

Cheng Xiangdu, the eighth-level Qi training monk next to him, joked: "But Brother Shun, now that you have defeated the old man of Three Swords, isn't it true that you are the real No. 1 under Foundation Establishment?"

Hearing this, Cheng Xiangshun couldn't help but feel a little happy. No one would think too much about defeating the strong, but he knew that if he hadn't had that second-tier top-grade defensive magic weapon today, which just restrained the sword formation of the old man of the three swords, otherwise would he have Surviving is still a problem, mainly relying on the powerful Heavenly Star Shield magic weapon.

"These people in black come from a lot of backgrounds. The cloud formation is not something these casual cultivators can afford. We are just transporting the spiritual valley. We have never seen so many monks in the middle of Qi training and late stages come to rob them. I'm afraid that The two families did it behind the scenes, after arriving in Fangshi safely, find someone to send Xiang'an's body back to Yunmeng Mountain."

Speaking of this, Cheng Xiangshun had a bitter expression on his face, his fists were clenched tightly, and his eyes were even more blood red. The person who died was his fellow blood!

The angry Cheng Xiangshun had no choice but to vent his anger on the corpse of the old man with three swords. He threw several spells at the corpse, and the corpse of the old man was immediately smashed into pieces, with blood and flesh splashing everywhere.

After a while, Cheng Xiangshun calmed down, turned his head to look at Cheng Qifeng beside him, and then noticed Cheng Qifeng's erratic eyes and the blood on his green shirt, and he understood what was going on in an instant.

Cheng Xiangshun walked slowly, came to Cheng Qifeng's side, patted him on the shoulder, and opened his mouth to comfort him: "Qi Feng! It's true that you killed someone, don't think so much, the monk either you kill me or I kill you , you have to understand that the world of cultivating immortals is cruel, and if you want to survive, you have to step on other people's corpses."

Hearing this, Cheng Qifeng's face was full of astonishment, and he didn't know what to say for a while: "Uncle 36, I..."

"Needless to say, rest assured, we are all here!"

At Cheng Xiangshun's call, the men in black on the ground were searched one by one, and all the storage bags were gathered in Cheng Xiangshun's hands.

Then Cheng Xiang handed over the storage bags of the men in black that corresponded to the family monks beheaded to their hands. This method also avoided the problem of uneven distribution of the family monks' internal organs.

The storage bag of the black-clothed five-layer Qi training monk that Cheng Qifeng beheaded was handed over to him, but he was not happy about it. He kept thinking about the scene of the black-clothed monk's death, but it is much better now.

After putting it away, he got into the elephant car by himself, but he didn't talk, and he didn't know what he was thinking in a daze.

After the Cheng clan hastily cleaned up the battlefield, the convoy quickly left the place, and the woolly elephants that broke free were also re-tied to the ropes by Cheng Xiangshun and others.

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