I have a Qiankun Ring

At this moment, Qing Yanzi no longer cared whether the control of the flying magic weapon was too eye-catching. He only wanted to leave Liuxiang Secret Realm and get away from the monk who had just fought with him.

While the flying magic weapon was speeding, Li Wen saw a huge explosion and a flash of light in the distance. Following the sound and light, he saw two monks fighting against one monk. The three of them fought back and forth, and there were many monks watching nearby.

But at this moment, Li Wen no longer had the mind to pay attention to the movement over there. Qing Yanzi's condition seemed to be very bad at the moment. The blush on his face after taking the elixir had faded and his face turned pale again. Seeing Qing Yanzi in such a state, Li Wen was unconsciously nervous in his heart. He thought that he should have been seriously injured when he resisted the opponent's halberd just now. Seeing the close people around him in such a state, Li Wen felt a little sad.

Now he only hated that his cultivation was too low and he could not help his master. If it were not for his search for the long-brain ginseng, he would not have fallen into this situation. Thinking of this, he felt sad unconsciously.

The journey that took several days to complete in the Liuxiang Secret Realm was completed in just half an hour with the rapid movement of the flying magic weapon.

Qing Yanzi saw that he had arrived at the entrance and exit, and the other party did not catch up with him. He slowly breathed a sigh of relief and his expression was much more relaxed.

"Master!" Li Wen looked at the pale Qing Yanzi in front of him and asked worriedly.

Qing Yanzi looked at Li Wen's expression, and his heart was warmed. He thought that this disciple was not in vain. He smiled and shook his head: "Master is fine, don't worry!"

After speaking, he steered the boat to rush towards the exit quickly. The light flashed and the three people and the boat appeared outside the Liuxiang Secret Realm.

"Hold on!" Qing Yanzi shouted softly, and the speed of the boat quickly increased and flew towards the sky.

In the secret realm

Jian Xiangming held a spear and stabbed it quickly in the air. A stream of spiritual power gushed out from the tip of the spear and aimed directly at Meng Zhou and Wang Linger.

Wang Linger and Meng Zhou looked at the monk who came out of nowhere with a sullen face. After coming out of Wangchuan Pavilion, they flew all the way to the exit of Liuxiang Secret Realm. Although there were many monks with ill intentions following them, no one dared to come and attack them until this person appeared. They thought that the monk was just passing by and didn't care. Unexpectedly, the other party suddenly attacked them.

At this time, Meng Zhou and Wang Linger didn't want to get too entangled with the other party. The monks around them were very disadvantageous for them who were holding treasures. Even the two of them, as monks of the Shadow Moon Sect, did not pose a threat in the eyes of these people.

After easily dissolving Jian Xiangming's attack, Meng Zhou glanced at the monks around him and thought about how to repel the enemy.

At this time, a monk with a feminine appearance flew over from behind Jian Xiangming, and the man was angry and unhappy.

Looking at Ling Fenghua with an unhappy face, Jian Xiangming asked in surprise: "Failed?"

Ling Fenghua hummed and said that the other party ran away!

Jian Xiangming looked at Ling Fenghua with wide eyes as if he had heard something extraordinary. This action made Ling Fenghua, who was originally unhappy, even more uncomfortable.

"You haven't solved it here either!"

Jian Xiangming smiled awkwardly: "It's not that easy to fight two against one!"

Ling Fenghua snorted coldly and took out the halberd: "Help you solve these two people first, and then chase them."

"Aren't you afraid that they will run away?"

Ling Fenghua shook his head: "It's okay as long as they are within 500 miles!"

When Qing Yanzi and the other two were escaping on the flying magic weapon, Ling Fenghua saw that the other party's flying magic weapon was not of high grade, and at most it could only travel a thousand miles a day. After thinking about it, he decided to help Jian Xiangming solve the problem in front of him first and then track them.

After saying this, Ling Fenghua raised his halberd and chopped at Wang Linger. This halberd released all the anger in his body and rushed towards Wang Linger with the force of thunder. He saw that Jian Xiangming's attack was completely resolved by the male cultivator on the opposite side. Now he needed to attack the female cultivator first to disrupt the male cultivator's position, and then find an opportunity to defeat them one by one.

"Junior sister, be careful!" Meng Zhou's face changed when he saw this, and he opened his spiritual power and flew in front of Wang Linger to block the attack of the halberd.

"Such a strong spiritual power!" The surrounding cultivators were surprised when they saw Ling Fenghua's attack with this halberd, and there was a trace of fear in their eyes.

Ling Fenghua glanced at the cultivators present with a provocative look on his face. The faces of those who were swept by his eyes changed one after another. After a few comparisons, they found that they were not his opponents, and they all left in disappointment and no longer thought about picking up the leak.

After the sweep of his eyes, more than half of the cultivators on the field were gone in an instant.

Seeing this, Ling Fenghua was very satisfied with the effect and focused his attention on Meng Zhou and Wang Linger again.

The attack of the halberd hit Meng Zhou's open spiritual power, and the burst of breath spread out and knocked Meng Zhou out.

"Awesome!" Jian Xiangming couldn't help but admire Ling Fenghua for achieving such an effect with one attack.

Just now, his many attacks were resolved one by one by the opponent. He didn't expect Ling Fenghua to make the opponent suffer a big loss as soon as he came. Although he felt a little uncomfortable at the moment, he had to admit that Ling Fenghua was powerful.

Ling Fenghua's face was expressionless, holding the halberd and flying towards Meng Zhou, wanting to attack him while the opponent was not stable.

Jian Xiangming rushed towards Wang Linger with a gun. If he couldn't deal with that male cultivator, how could he not deal with you! Thinking of this, Jian Xiangming raised the corner of his mouth and sneered.

Wang Linger shouted softly and saw Jian Xiangming attacking her from the corner of her eyes. She was not afraid to be careless and immediately used a small shield to block the opponent's attack.

Meng Zhou barely managed to stabilize his body, and only felt the taste of blood in his mouth. His face changed slightly, thinking that the previous attack still injured him a little. Seeing that the opponent rushed towards him again with a halberd, Meng Zhou was not afraid to be careless and used his flying sword to stab Ling Fenghua.

Seeing the flying sword, Ling Fenghua's anger, which had already subsided, broke out again. He didn't care about his body defense and held the halberd towards the flying sword flying towards him, trying to shoot it down.

Meng Zhou was delighted when he saw this, and wanted to control the flying sword to avoid the attack of the halberd. When he was about to touch Ling Fenghua, he suddenly turned around and flew upwards.

Ling Fenghua seemed to have expected it. The halberd quickly slapped upwards. With a crisp sound, Meng Zhou's flying sword was slapped away by the halberd.

"Don't you sword riders have any other tricks!" Ling Fenghua sneered.

Hearing this, Meng Zhou's face turned ugly. His attack was predicted and he was ridiculed. As the pride of the Shadow Moon Sect, Meng Zhou had never suffered such humiliation. He could not care about other things for a while and summoned the flying sword to attack Ling Fenghua again.

The collision between the flying sword and the halberd made a crisp sound. Every time the sound sounded, Meng Zhou's heart sank a little. His attack was accurately blocked by the opponent. After several rounds, he did not get any advantage.

After being upset, Meng Zhou's attack posture became a little messy.

Wang Linger fought back and forth with Jian Xiangming, and then sacrificed a long red silk from the storage bag. This long silk was called the Dragon Catching Silk. When Wang Linger was promoted to the Concentrated Spirit Stage, the ancestor of the Wang family personally gave it to congratulate her. Although this Dragon Catching Silk was only a replica, its attack was still not to be underestimated.

Red spiritual energy burst out from Wang Linger's body, and accompanied by the Dragon Catching Silk, it went towards Jian Xiangming.

"I didn't expect it to be a Fire Phoenix Body!"

After seeing the red spiritual power, Jian Xiangming's expression changed slightly and he was a little surprised.

"I didn't expect that in this small country of Xinjing, there is a person with a physique like you that is one in a million."

Ling Fenghua also noticed the abnormality of Wang Linger's spiritual power at this moment, and his expression when looking at Wang Linger also changed a little.