There Is A Dragon In My Well

With this thought in his mind, Chu Qiu did not immediately fight back, but quietly used the Wu Gou Sword, clanging twice, to block the purple and green swords.

Then he threw the Dragon Seal of Merit, and a golden light hung down from his head, which could barely block the power of the five fires.

"What do you mean?"

Chu Qiu blocked the attack and deliberately let out a trace of anger in his words.

"Headmaster Chu, please calm down. We had good intentions. Seeing how powerful this beast was, we wanted to come up and help. Unexpectedly, we made the wrong timing and ended up doing a disservice!"

Master Ziyang showed a sincere look.

Master Qingwei also nodded quickly, pretending to be embarrassed: "Brother Ziyang is right. The last battle with Master Chu is still fresh in our memories. How dare we come here and make ourselves uncomfortable again."

"Hahahaha, it seems it's all a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding!"

The head of the Shushan Sword Sect laughed boldly, giving people a majestic and awe-inspiring appearance. It was easy for people to feel that the misunderstanding was caused by a momentary mistake.

"Hmph! Make your eyes brighter next time."

Chu Qiu snorted coldly and 'reluctantly' accepted this misunderstanding.

Everyone looked at each other secretly, with a slight flash of light.

Next, everyone kept shouting and shouting, each performing his own unique skills.

The Maoshan True Monarch's lineage continued to use talismans and bombarded them wildly.

Mao Renfeng used the talisman with one hand and threw away the Zifu seal with the other hand. The purple light rolled and swept towards Wuzhiqi's body.

Zhang Tianshi from Longhu Mountain took the Dragon and Tiger Seal and used it like a Fantian Seal. He raised it up until it became as big as a fairy mountain, and fiercely greeted Wuzhiqi's body.

Kunlun's side was extremely calm. A dozen disciples of the realm of heaven and humanity were lined up side by side, using the same Jade Void Immortal Technique, and their attacks were extremely intensive.

At this moment, these people looked like they were working together, beating Wuzhi Qi until he roared in pain.

But Chu Qiu had already seen through these people's thoughts.

These people seemed to be helping him attack Wuzhiqi, but in fact, their real purpose was to quietly approach him through fighting so that they could strike suddenly.

Roar!

Wuzhiqi was attacked collectively by everyone, and bursts of severe pain arose, gradually making him become violent.

It roared, and the terrifying blood rolled violently, violently impacting the golden bell hanging on its nose.

Under the impact of the billowing energy and blood, Jin Ling suddenly burst out with a ray of light, which in turn spread from its nose to his whole body, trying to suppress his blood energy.

Master Ling Cang's eyes lit up, and he secretly sent out a spiritual thought: "Let's all attack the golden bell together. As long as the golden bell is broken, the water monster will be able to recover stronger. When the time comes, it will contain the kid. We can take the opportunity to kill him!"

"Master Ling Cang is right, don't be too obvious, everyone, take turns to attack!"

Master Qingwei also sent out spiritual messages to communicate secretly.

But they didn't know that this sneaky move was clearly known to Chu Qiu.

Clang!

Master Ling Cang was the first to attack. The purple and green swords turned into two sword lights and struck hard at Jin Ling.

Unfortunately, his attack had no effect at all except making Wuzhiqi roar in pain.

The golden bell just made a sound, and with a flash of light, the purple and green swords bounced back.

"What a powerful golden bell!"

Master Ling Cang narrowed his eyes slightly, flashing a look of greed.

Such Feng Qingyun Dan blocked his full blow, which is enough to show that this bell is definitely a powerful magic weapon.

What their Shushan Sword Sect lacks most now is the foundation and magic weapon!

Even though they have a large number of disciples in Shushan, and their sword cultivation techniques are extremely powerful, at the level of magic weapons, the only one they can use is the purple and green swords.

It can't even compare to Laojunshan, which has a single lineage.

Not to mention sects such as Kunlun and Qingwei.

This has always been Shushan's shortcoming.

So after seeing how powerful this golden bell was, he immediately had an idea.

Without saying anything at the moment, the sword technique suddenly changed again, and the purple and green swords struck one after another dozens of times.

when!

The last blow finally aroused Jin Ling's powerful reaction and made a strange bell sound.

As soon as the bell rang, Wuzhiqi jumped up in pain. With this jump, his body suddenly shrank to a height of nine feet, completely separated from the earth, and appeared in the sky.

Even Chu Qiu's golden body couldn't help but sluggish after hearing this strange bell, and was greatly affected.

"What a powerful magic weapon!"

Chu Qiu looked surprised. He seemed to have underestimated the bell.

However, among the inheritances he came into contact with, the only bell that could have such power seemed to be the purple gold bell set on Jin Maohou.

But what is the origin of this magic weapon, and how can it be so powerful?

Qian Qingzi was also stunned for a moment, and then his face suddenly changed, and he quickly stared at the bell.

Suddenly, his body trembled with excitement, and his breathing suddenly became heavy while staring at the golden bell, which made the disciples behind him surprised.

"Good baby!"

Master Qingwei's eyes suddenly lit up, and he forgot all about his purpose this time. He flicked his fly whisk, whirring...

As if the whisk was alive, it wrapped around it and pulled hard, trying to pull off the golden bell.

As a result, Wuzhiqi roared in pain, raised his head, jerked away, and with a huff, he pulled Master Qingwei back. At the same time, the chain shook and whipped towards his abdomen.

At this moment, Wuzhi Qi returned to normal, temporarily without the restraint of Chu Qiu's golden body, he went crazy and was unstoppable.

"not good!"

Master Qingwei's expression immediately changed, and he quickly took out the Nine Dragon Divine Fire Shield to protect himself.

Bang!

As a result, there was a terrifying sound of metal and iron, and the Nine Dragon Divine Fire Shield let out a mournful cry and was suddenly knocked away.

puff!

Master Qingwei was struck back by a force from the air, and a mouthful of blood spurted out on the spot.

He didn't have time to recover from his injuries, so he quickly let go of Wuzhi Qi with a whisk, and with a backhand flick, he chased after him with his whisk to retrieve the Nine Dragon Divine Fire Cover.

When Master Ziyang saw this, he quickly slapped the gourd and released an overwhelming amount of divine sand to stop Wuzhi Qi for Master Qingwei.

At the same time, Master Ling Cang, Master Zhang, Mao Renfeng and others sacrificed their master's magic weapons one after another, turning into a torrent and bombarding Wuzhi Qi.

At this moment, they subconsciously ignored Chu Qiu.

"good chance!"

Chu Qiu narrowed his eyes and silently worked out the invisibility formula. The moment Master Qingwei was about to grab the Nine Dragon Divine Fire Shield, he took action boldly!

"boom!"

The bright golden light exploded in an instant, and Chu Qiu's golden body suddenly emerged from the sky above the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Shield. With his eight arms exposed, he severely knocked the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Shield into the air and turned into his original shape.

"Asshole, what do you want to do!"

This scene was completely beyond the expectation of Master Qingwei. He was suddenly startled and roared angrily.

Before he finished speaking, Chu Qiu himself appeared quietly behind him, took out a small wooden stick, threw it, and recited a spell.

The next moment, there was a wild wind, and the sky was filled with clouds and mist. A golden pillar rose up in the storm, and with a click, it clasped Qingwei Zhenren.

"Master Qingwei, I'm sorry!"

Chu Qiu sneered, sharpened Wu Goujian, and before he could react, cut off his head with a pop.

Master Qingwei roared in fear, jumped out of his soul and was about to run away.

But Chu Qiu had no plan left, and he had already calculated this point. With a finger of magic formula, a flag waved in the void, sucking his soul in.