Chapter 711

After a muffled sound, the three black pythons were defeated by hundreds of sword shadows and recovered their bodies.

The three white bone knives hummed, and a large black filament suddenly appeared on it, turning into a large black net, covering hundreds of sword shadows inside, and shrinking and tightening, hundreds of sword shadows The sword shadow was covered by a large black net.

Hundreds of yellow sword shadows flickered a few times before collapsing, leaving only two yellow flying swords with dim light.

Tang Tianming frowned, made a tactic with one hand, and the two yellow flying swords shone brightly.

To Tang Tianming's surprise, the light of the two yellow flying swords quickly dimmed.

"Hey, my Xuan Yin Silk is condensed with the spirits of hundreds of foundation-building monks, and it's not so easy to break." The middle-aged man said with a smile.

After speaking, he made a tactic with one hand, swung the three white bone knives, and went straight to Tang Tianming to chop.

Tang Tianming's face darkened, and he slammed the yellow cattail leaf fan in his hand, and a gust of wind suddenly came out to meet him.

As soon as the three white bone knives came into contact with the strong wind, they immediately flew upside down.

Tang Yugang drove a red jade ruler into hundreds of red ruler shadows, and sent two black flying swords flying backwards.

Tang Jiaojiao drove a blue ball to release a large piece of sea water, turning into blue giant pythons, fighting with two black giant pythons.

Qing Yuanzi rolled his eyes, and his eyes fell on a cloud of black mist tens of meters away from him.

A stern look flashed across Qing Yuanzi's eyes, his lips moved a few times, his sleeves flicked, and two flying knives flashed out, shooting towards the black mist, and then he opened his mouth to spray More than a dozen blue lights were emitted, and they flew towards the black mist quickly.

At the same time, the cyan whisk turned around and headed straight for the black mist.

A round-faced man on the opposite side also controlled a black throwing knife to slash at the black mist, and then threw out three more black throwing knives.

Two cyan flying knives and more than a dozen cyan lights were the first to sink into the black child of mist, and there was a burst of "bang" and "bang", as if they had hit some kind of hard object.

Two broken yellow shields fell out of the black mist and fell into the sea below.

As for the cyan whisk and the four black flying knives, as soon as they approached the black mist, more than a dozen red long swords flew out to meet them.

After a muffled sound, the cyan whisk and four black throwing knives were stopped by more than a dozen red long swords.

"Fellow Daoist Qing, what do you mean?" Tang Yugang asked in a deep voice when he saw Qing Yuanzi attacking Wang Changsheng.

"It's nothing interesting. Take people's money and help them eliminate disasters. I took things from your royal family and escorted you to Xingchenhai. Similarly, I took things from Fellow Daoist Nangong to do things for Fellow Daoist Nangong." Qing Yuan Zizi said calmly, looking a little surprised at the black mist.

It seems that Wang Changsheng discovered something, otherwise he would not have sacrificed multiple defensive magic weapons.

"So, you were the one who tipped off the news? If something happened to us, do you think that our royal family will let you go when we return to Song Dynasty?" Tang Tianming said in a cold voice with an ugly expression on his face.

"Hey, I don't plan to return to the Song Dynasty, I just borrowed your flying magic weapon to go to the Sea of ​​Stars, otherwise, with the strength of the next person, I don't know how long it takes to reach the Sea of ​​Stars. By the time I return to the Song Dynasty, I guess it is already the middle stage of the Nascent Soul , At that time, it will be good if I don't trouble your royal family." Qing Yuanzi said with a smile.

"I don't know if you will trouble the royal family or not, but I will trouble you." A lazy male voice came from behind Qing Yuanzi.

As soon as he finished speaking, a cloud of blue light suddenly appeared in the void ten feet away behind Qing Yuanzi, and after the blue light faded, Wang Changsheng's figure was revealed.

At this time, Qing Yuanzi also found Wang Changsheng behind him. His face changed drastically, and with a flick of his sleeve, a cyan bead the size of a longan flashed out, turning into a thick cyan light curtain, protecting him in.

At the same time, more than ten streaks of blue light flew out of the black mist and shot straight towards Wang Changsheng.

Wang Changsheng's lips moved a few times, his figure suddenly became blurred, and then three identical Wang Changsheng emerged strangely, standing side by side.

The three Wang Changsheng opened their mouths at the same time and sprayed out a golden ball, which turned into a golden mask to cover him inside. Immediately afterwards, he flipped his palm, and a gleaming golden ax appeared in his hand.

With a flash of golden light, the golden ax rapidly grew in size visible to the naked eye, and finally turned into a giant ax about five or six feet in size.

The three Wang Changsheng held a giant golden ax in both hands, and slashed at Qing Yuanzi fiercely.

With a "bang", the golden giant ax slammed on the cyan light curtain fiercely, and the cyan light curtain shattered within a moment of support, and Qing Yuanzi was also split in half.

A miniature Nascent Soul with the same appearance as Qing Yuanzi flew out of the corpse, and shot straight at the round-faced man opposite.

"Fellow Daoist Nangong save me." The mini Yuanying shouted loudly while flying towards the round-faced man.

A sharp devil's cry sounded, and the figure of the miniature Nascent Soul froze immediately.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, a red light shot out from the black mist, circled the mini Nascent Soul several times, and rolled it back into the black mist.

A scream came from the black mist.

At this time, more than a dozen blue lights flew over.

With two sounds of "噗" and "噗", the two Wang Changsheng were hit by several blue lights and disappeared. The other few blue lights hit the golden mask, and the light of the golden mask dimmed.

The blue light flashed, revealing the main body, and the dozens of blue lights were a dozen slender blue flying needles.

As soon as Qing Yuanzi died, the light of more than a dozen cyan flying needles dimmed, and they fell down with Qing Yuanzi's body.

Wang Changsheng flickered, stretched out his hand and grabbed all thirteen cyan flying needles.

Speaking of which, in the world of cultivating immortals, it is really rare to use flying needles as talismans. If Wang Changsheng hadn't used the magic shadow technique to split into two identical phantoms, it is hard to say whether he could block the attack of thirteen flying needles. .

Wang Changsheng flicked his sleeves, a black light flashed out, quickly wrapped around Qing Yuanzi's body, and rolled him back to Wang Changsheng's side.

After he took off the storage bag on Qing Yuanzi's waist, he threw his body into the sea.

The giant golden ax in Wang Changsheng's hand was called the mountain-opening axe. It was a treasure in the Yang family's treasury.

From Wang Changsheng's attack to the killing of Qing Yuanzi, it took only a few breaths.

Seeing Wang Changsheng deal with a Nascent Soul cultivator so neatly, the faces of the black-robed cultivators headed by the middle-aged man were not very good-looking. Tang Tianming and others showed ecstasy.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, please help me deal with these enemies. Afterwards, I will thank you very much." Tang Tianming promised.

The loss of millions of spiritual stones would make the royal family feel distressed at best. If four Nascent Soul cultivators and a dozen alchemy stage cultivators were to fall, the royal family would be seriously injured.

"My fellow daoist, old man Nan Gongfeng, the foreign affairs elder of Wan Mo Temple, if you stand by and stand by, we will double the conditions promised by the royal family. How would you like it?" The middle-aged man rolled his eyes and asked in a deep voice.

Hearing this, Wang Changsheng had a thoughtful look on his face.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, don't listen to his bewitching. If the four of us are killed by them, they will never let you go. Otherwise, if the news spreads back to Song Dynasty, if our royal family falls to the Taiqing Palace in a fit of anger, they will be in trouble for the Palace of Demons." It's gone." Tang Tianming frowned, and hurriedly tried to persuade him.

After Wang Changsheng's face was uncertain for a while, he said, "I have already promised Fellow Daoist Tang, why don't you just leave here?"

"Since this is the case, then there is nothing to say, Junior Brother Li, Junior Sister Chen, you two deal with him." Nangong Feng's expression darkened, and he ordered.

After finishing speaking, he patted the storage bag on his waist with the palm of his hand, and nine black lights shot out from it, which turned out to be nine bone forks entwined with black energy.

The bone fork swelled against the wind, and a layer of gray-white flames emerged on the surface, exuding a biting cold breath, and flew towards Tang Tianming.

(End of this chapter)

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