Tianhai Fairy Journey

Chapter 95
In desperation, the two early foundation-building monks of the Wu family rushed directly towards Qian Jiong and the others.

Since there was no way to escape, the two rushed over with the determination to die.

The entire Wu family was wiped out, and the two of them no longer had the desire to survive.

The emotions in the hearts of the two are complicated.

Hatred for Qian Jiong and others, grief for the dead tribe members and resentment for the patriarch.

The Wu family became prosperous in Wu Qing's hands, and finally destroyed in his hands.

"Humph"

Seeing the two rushing over, Qian Jiong showed disdain.

The two monks in the early stage of foundation establishment still couldn't make any waves in front of them.

"rise"

I saw a feather fan in Si Qingyang's hand gently flapping.

A large cloud of mist swept towards the two of them.

At this time, Qian Jiong's blue giant sword had already slashed towards the two of them.

Facing the two powerful monks in the late stage of foundation establishment, the two members of the Wu family immediately showed signs of decline.

"go to hell"

The young Wu Zijing knew that he would not be able to survive.

He simply gave up his defense and spat out a mouthful of blood.

A red sword in his hand immediately became a little stronger, turning into a long rainbow and rushing towards the opposite side.

Wu Zijing knew that his attack was of no use to the two monks in the late stage of foundation establishment, so he rushed directly towards the only one who was in the early stage of foundation establishment.

"Damn"

The inner sect disciple at the early stage of foundation establishment saw this scene, his face was ugly, and he cursed inwardly.

Now he became the person on the other side who wanted to drag him into the water.

"Senior brother, don't panic"

Sun Qiang was on the side, and immediately used his magic weapon to help stop him.

This junior has some contacts with Sun Qiang, so he also needs to help out.

What Sun Qiang used was an umbrella-shaped top grade magic weapon.

The magic weapon was stretched out and immediately blocked in front of the two of them.

"boom"

After the huge impact.

Wu Zijing's fatal blow was also blocked.

Whoosh!Whoosh!
Afterwards, several sharp magic weapons struck towards the two of the Wu family.

After two rounds, both of them died one after another.

I saw the two pillars of my family's foundation period died tragically outside.

The disciples guarding the formation below fled outward one after another.

Everyone is just a cultivation base in the Qi training period, and they are just ants in front of these foundation-building monks who slaughtered their families.

"run"

"run away"

Shouts echoed all around.

However, Qian Jiong and the others don't have the time to deal with this group of monks in the Qi training period. The most important thing now is to kill Wu Qing as soon as possible.

Once Wu Qing dies, this matter will be over.

All that was left was to behead the children of the ordinary Wu family.

"Brother Si, I think we should go all out and kill Wu Qing first."

"Then go back and deal with these ordinary family children"

Qian Jiong looked at Si Qingyang while speaking.

There are only two monks in the late stage of Foundation Establishment, so it is good that the two of them agree.

"Okay, just do what Brother Qian said"

Si Qingyang said bluntly.

"Hmph, these people let them live for a while"

Si Qingyang looked around cruelly.

The ground was full of fleeing Wu family members.

There were all kinds of screams and panic, and everyone knew that the family was over.

Many of them are ordinary mortals, but those who can live here are basically people who are close to the core figures of the family.

"Walk"

After Qian Jiong finished speaking, the four of them rushed towards the central hall together.

On the other side, the large formation presided over by Ling Jie has already pushed half an island inward.

The periphery of the Tianlie Yanhuo Formation has been turned into a piece of scorched earth.
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"what"

With a scream, the second monk in the late stage of Wu family's qi training had died tragically under Li Qing's hands.

Li Qing quickly stepped forward to take back his spoils.

This was the result of Li Qing's deliberate control.

The surrounding area has become smaller and smaller, and there are more and more figures from the same sect, and it is difficult for him to fully show his strength.

He can only fight with the strength of the eighth level of Qi training.

This time, there were very few casualties among the outer disciples in the later stage of their qi training, only seven or eight unlucky ones died due to the angry resistance of the monks of the Wu family.

Whoosh!
A slightly dim light escaped from Li Qing's front right.

Seeing the aura exuded by it turned out to be a monk at the peak of Qi training.

"[-] Contribution Points"

This was the first thought that came to Li Qing's mind.

After this battle, Li Qing suddenly felt that the Thunder Eagle Blood Pill that he was thinking of was not so far away.

Li Qing frowned. If he showed his true strength, he could easily kill him.

But now the strength he shows is only the eighth level of Qi training.

At this time, he suddenly thought of the backhand he bought before the production, two first-rank high-quality talismans, which can be equivalent to a powerful blow at the peak of Qi training.

These thoughts come to mind almost instantly.

At that moment Li Qing didn't hesitate anymore, and immediately sacrificed his Ariel Sword from one side and slashed at it.

It seems that this Wu Family cultivator at the peak of Qi refining was seriously injured, even if he didn't show his strength, he still had a chance to take him down.

The fleeing cultivator did not expect that Li Qing would dare to attack him.

The man had to stop because of the sudden attack. After all, his flying speed was far inferior to the galloping speed of the Jade Wave Sword.

It was only when the light dissipated that Li Qing saw a handsome young monk wearing a gorgeous robe. He was a disciple of the core family who had a high status in the Wu family.

"court death"

Seeing being interrupted by Li Qing, he escaped from the light.

The handsome monk showed a look of resentment, and waved his hand, only to see two flying swords appear in the air.

These two flying swords, one black and one gray, turned out to be high-grade magic weapons.

"Sure enough, he is a core disciple," Li Qing thought in his heart.

This kind of high-grade magic weapon looks like a set, and its value is second only to the high-quality magic weapon.

Whizzing!
Under the man's control, the two flying swords were intertwined in the air, flying up and down, turning into two sharp lights and rushing towards Li Qing.

Seeing this, Li Qing's face was calm. He stretched out his hand and waved it, and a piece of white cloth flew into the air.

It was the high-grade magic weapon he had snatched from the monks of the Wu family before.

After all, it is not suitable to take out Li Qing's exquisite high-grade magic weapon Xuanshui mirror.

The cloth turned into several feet in size and flew towards one of the man's swords.

Then the Ariel Sword in Li Qing's hand also turned into a wave and met another high-grade magic weapon on the opposite side.

boom!
There was a loud noise when the magic weapons in the air collided.

When the man saw Li Qing confronting him head-on, a gleam of joy flashed in his eyes.

He thought that as a cultivator at the peak of Qi training, his mana was naturally far stronger than that of Li Qing.

In a short while, the two instruments had clashed several times in the air.

The man was surprised to find that he was facing him without any help.

Little did he know that the purity of Li Qing's mana was far superior to his.

At this time, Li Qing also discovered the man's predicament. He was already injured and had already started to lose his mana.

"stop"

Suddenly there was a loud shout in the distance.

(End of this chapter)