Tianhai Xiantu

Seeing this scene, Ling Jie on the outside dared to stay here alone.

Immediately discard the unrealistic ideas.

The battle between several people in the blood cloud seemed long, but in fact it only lasted a moment.

Ling Jie was originally hesitating to rescue the four people who were surrounded outside, but he never thought that Qian Jiong had escaped alone.

After killing Sun Qiang, the blood cloud began to roll again.

Ling Jie had already taken several of the outer sect disciples near him to flee into the distance.

A capable Qi monk was left alone to flee in panic on the island.

Li Qing's figure had reached the edge of the island unknowingly.

He looked nervous and did not dare to use his full strength, for fear of attracting Wu Qing's attention.

Even the monks in the late stage of foundation building died in Wu Qing's hands, and Li Qing was even more panicked.

He could only act like an ordinary monk, speeding up.

He had felt something was wrong since Wu Qing appeared and was already thinking of ways to retreat.

Before, he was worried that Ling Jie would accuse him of escaping from the battlefield, so he could only evacuate cautiously.

After the battle between the two sides began, Li Qing accelerated towards the outside of the island without any reservation.

He does not place his hopes on others.

Inside the blood cloud, Wu Qing's aura had become worse than even the initial stage of foundation building.

On the body, the skin has turned pale due to the large amount of blood and essence drained from his body.

"I, Wu Qing, devoted my whole life to my family, but because of a temporary obsession, I ruined my family."

"Wu Qing"

"ruthless"

"ruthless"

"Hahaha"

As he spoke, Wu Qing let out a sad laugh, and two lines of tears flowed down his old face.

Seeing the people of the Water Yuling Sect below stained with the blood of their own family members.

Just like the family members before him, they fled in panic.

Wu Qing waved his palm lightly.

He fell from the blood cloud into the ruins of the main hall.

The blood cloud in the sky slowly turned into rain of blood and continued to drip.

As the blood drops in the air slowly fell, the power inside them turned out to be stronger. .

Under Wu Qing's control, the light turned into blood droplets fell towards the people of the Qianshui Yuling Sect below.

This is Wu Qing's only remaining means.

bass! bass! bass!

After the red light fell to the ground, small deep holes appeared on the ground.

"Ahhh"

Screams echoed through the island again, but this time they were disciples of the Qianshui Yuling Sect.

Li Qing saw the bloody raindrops in the air, and his figure moved a little faster again.

But he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and he had escaped from the danger zone.

Fortunately, he has arrived and is about to rush out of the island.

Besides, there were a large number of outer disciples behind him. As long as he was careful, he could still survive this crisis.

At the same time, the cloth magic weapon appeared above Li Qing's head.

Blocked the red light that might hit Li Qing's attack.

After a few accelerations, Li Qing finally rushed out of the island.

The cloth on top of his head has dimmed his aura, even due to the powerful corrosiveness of Wu Qing's power.

There are obvious damages in some places.

Seeing this scene, Li Qing didn't care at all. He was very lucky to survive.

Of the five foundation-building monks on this trip, only two left alive. Even Si Qingyang, who was in the late stage of foundation-building, died tragically on the island.

Li Qing didn't hesitate at all and planned to take out his spirit boat and escape quickly.

At present, there is no foundation-building monk on our side to lead, so naturally everyone has to find a way to return to the sect according to their destiny.

At this moment, Li Qing suddenly noticed a figure following him.

When he took a closer look, it was Wei Xuan who was rushing towards him.

“There is a road to heaven if you don’t take it, but if there is no door to hell you can come to it on your own.”

Li Qing sneered several times in his heart.

He knew that his previous plan to deliberately anger Wei Xuan had succeeded. Even at this juncture, Wei Xuan still couldn't forget him.

At this time, Wei Xuan had a high-grade silver mirror on his head, speeding towards Li Qing.

Li Qing immediately gave up the idea of ​​taking out the spirit boat, pretending to be seriously injured and speeding towards the sea.

Wei Xuan, who was behind, saw Li Qing leaving quickly and felt even more anxious.

Mana immediately poured into the soles of his feet, and the escape light became a little faster again.

He couldn't let Li Qing go. Whether it was due to personal grudges or the resources Li Qing carried, he was extremely jealous.

Especially the peak Qi-refining monk who was picked up by Li Qing after he was injured.

The set of high-grade magic weapons in his hand is extremely valuable.

On the turquoise sea, the sea breeze blew through the sea and gently stirred up waves.

There was only the strong smell of blood around.

Many carnivorous fish below the sea surface have begun to swim on the shore.

Li Qing turned into a blue escaping light and began to walk slowly on the sea.

Even if he lured Wei Xuan to follow, Li Qing didn't want the battle between the two to happen on the shore.

After all, this place is still too close to the sphere of influence of the Beast Spirit Sect, and the risk is too great.

Wei Xuan, who was behind, followed him and fled the island after a while.

As a scheming person, Wei Xuan was naturally among the first batch of outer disciples to escape from the island.

The monks who left the island each used their own special skills and rushed towards their sect's territory without looking back.

Only Wei Xuan followed Li Qing in the direction he was traveling.

Li Qing, who was walking leisurely, suddenly found that Wei Xuan's figure had appeared in his field of vision behind him.

Seeing this scene, Li Qing pretended to be a little panicked and accelerated a bit again.

"Junior brother Li, why are you so anxious?"

"Why don't you wait for me to join you, senior brother?"

Wei Xuan's somewhat joking voice came towards Li Qing.

Wei Xuan now looked at Li Qing with a greedy face. Thinking of the deep family background of the disciples who survived this mission, the greed in his eyes became even more intense.

Seeing Li Qing's intention to speed up his escape, Wei Xuan's mana instantly surged out of his body, and Dunguang sped up a few points again.

"Why is Senior Brother Wei always following me?"

Li Qing's somewhat "panic" voice sounded on the sea.

After hearing the panic in Li Qing's words, Wei Xuan suddenly felt relieved.

Thinking of the arrogant attitude of Li Qing, an ordinary disciple in the late stage of Qi training, in front of him, the viciousness in his eyes became a little thicker.

"Junior brother Li, I want to return to the station with my junior brother."

Wei Xuan carefully scanned the surrounding area with his spiritual consciousness.

Finding that no one else appeared near Li Qing and him, I felt a lot more at ease.

Seeing that Li Qing was still escaping at a faster speed, Wei Xuan was also a little anxious.

If this continues, it will be difficult to take action once disciples from the sect appear around.

"Junior Brother Li, this sea area is your burial place."

Wei Xuan thought silently in his heart.

Wei Xuan pinched the magic formula in his hand and suddenly stopped in place.

Then the golden scissors that appeared above the head immediately floated above the head.

Wei Xuan's figure immediately appeared on top of his golden snake scissors.

The magical weapon merged with Wei Xuan's power, turning into a golden sword and chasing after Li Qing.