() Cai Gongfeng drew his sword and suddenly stabbed it through Qiu Ling's back.

"you--"

Qiu Ling never imagined that death would come from behind.

The moment he was hit, the man passed Song Lian and rushed forward, escaping in a hurry: "You dare to sneak up on me, you are in trouble."

When the word "ji" came out, the person was already more than twenty meters away, at the entrance of a cross alley. He turned around and spit out a small flying sword to shoot Cai Chongfeng.

Cai Gongfeng chased after him, and when he saw Xiao Feijian, he immediately made a move with his hand, a flash of green light, and presented a green turtle shield.

Clang…….

The two magic weapons collided in the air, erupting into two groups of light, evenly divided. Then came clang, clang, clang... continuous collision sounds, and the two of them fought fiercely.

"Great. Is this City Lord Guo's method?"

Song Lian was ecstatic in her heart. Unexpectedly, she was saved from a desperate situation and ran away.

At this moment, a middle-aged man in his forties who was holding a package and looking ordinary and hurriedly passing by the alley behind Qiu Ling suddenly burst out and slashed at Qiu Ling with a knife.

ah…….

Take shelter in the hills.

The big man is a martial arts cultivator. He is willing to let Qiu Ling dodge and release his magic weapon. He follows his shadow and attacks Qiu Ling, a Taoist priest in green shirt. He is majestic and moves like a ghost. His swords are deadly and extremely ferocious.

The green-shirted Taoist priest was bleeding and in such a state of embarrassment that he had to retreat while fighting and disappeared into another alley.

The sudden change made Song Lian stunned and stopped.

"Shameless person. Who are you with the surname Cai? If you don't explain clearly today... you are shameless!"

Song Lian quickly released his soul consciousness to see what happened.

Under the crazy attack of the middle-aged man, the green-shirted Taoist priest Qiu Qiu retreated step by step, but he did not panic, but was looking for opportunities. Every time the middle-aged man swung his sword three or four times, one of his swords struck Qiu Qiu.

But Qiu Ling obviously had some kind of defensive magic weapon on his body, and the place where he was hit by the knife always flickered; the middle-aged man seemed to know that Qiu Ling had a low-level magic weapon, so he always tried to find a way to hit the same location.

No matter whether the knife is lifted from bottom to top or wiped from left to right, the knife is almost pointed at Qiu Ling's chest. In other words, the middle-aged man only has three attack points, one is the throat, one is the heart, and one is the heart.

This is the right hand of the Taoist priest from the hilly area.

Qiuling Taoist's right hand was holding the flying sword tightly, and the middle-aged man focused on dealing with the other two fatal points.

Song Lian's mouth opened wide when he saw it.

The middle-aged man clearly struck with a sword from the front, but suddenly changed the point of attack and moved behind Qiu Ling, the Taoist priest in green shirt, and changed the sword to stab with a sword.

Teleport!

A proper noun appeared in his mind.

If you watch it with your eyes, you may not be able to see clearly how the martial artist attacks, but if you watch it with your soul consciousness, you can easily capture the madness and strength of the martial artist. When the sword is drawn, the big man suddenly steps to the right side of the Taoist priest in blue, and the other

When his feet landed on the ground, the man had already turned around and was behind the Taoist priest in green shirt.

It definitely takes less than the blink of an eye!

this……?

Martial arts teleportation, how is this possible?

No matter how powerful the martial arts in the world is, or how dreamy and magical the light skills are, it is impossible to teleport. Only monks who master the rules of heaven and earth can do it, unless -

Song Lian thought of a possibility - talisman.

Then his soul consciousness glanced at the feet of this martial artist. Sure enough, there was something strange. The seven-foot tall man was wearing embroidered shoes.

Being attacked wildly by the martial arts man and Cai Gongfeng, the green-shirted Taoist suddenly shouted loudly and jumped forward, also teleporting. But an astonishing scene appeared, two hills appeared. The one who stayed in the same place was another one.

The green-robed Taoist priest is one-third smaller than the original figure, has solidified, and his facial features are distinguishable.

Dao tire!

A monk at the sixth level.

There are three levels of Tao embryos. The initial spiritual body is about the same size as the main body and cannot be solidified. The mid-stage spiritual body is only one-half of the main body. The later spiritual body is smaller and more solid. If it is only the size of two or three fists, it can be

Enlightenment and attainment of Nascent Soul.

The green-shirted Taoist priest's spirit held a golden bean in his hand, flicked his fingers, and hit the middle-aged man's knife tip. But the main body roared, and the flying sword in his hand was thrown out, with a flash of red light, and

The blue light collided violently. It turned out that when the Taoist monk Qiu Ling teleported, he also teleported and appeared in front of the Qiu Ling Taoist priest.

The golden bean emitted a dazzling light in the air, suddenly magnified, and with a clanking sound, it blocked the tip of the middle-aged man's knife.

Song Lian couldn't understand how the monks were fighting for magic weapons, so he simply attached his soul consciousness to the middle-aged man to see how the martial arts practitioners dealt with Taoism.

At this moment, the middle-aged man slashed his knife, and a more powerful aura erupted from his body. The knife, which was also attached with a talisman, suddenly rotated in the air, trying to wrap up the golden bean.

Shocked by the middle-aged man's masculine energy, Song Lian felt his soul suddenly tremble, almost vomiting, and was shocked. Fortunately, three green bamboo slips flashed in the soul's body, and he returned to normal and avoided making a fool of himself.

The masculine energy and blood suppress the yin soul. I didn't expect that the middle-aged man could be so powerful that he could even suppress the human soul.

Song Lian was a little dizzy and hurriedly removed his soul consciousness from Wu Xiu's body, not daring to do it again.

At this time, the situation in the field changed again. The monk surnamed Cai attacked from a distance and cooperated with the middle-aged man in close combat. The three of them changed directions. Qiu Ling, the green-shirted Taoist priest, seemed to be forced into a blind corner where debris was piled up.

Just when Song Lian was hesitating whether to continue watching or run away, the middle-aged martial arts cultivator suddenly withdrew from the battle circle, and he and the cultivator surnamed Cai were leaning against each other, gasping for air.

pause?

Qiu Ling was also panting, and could hardly stand because of his injuries. He had to rely on the debris behind him for support, and took out a large amount of pills from the storage ring. He opened his mouth and swallowed them as if for free, but he didn't seem to be afraid or worried.

, seems to still have fighting ability.

The monk surnamed Cai was also taking medicine, and his condition was slightly better than that of the old man from Qiuling. Then he said in a victor's tone: "Hand over the token and I will spare your life."

Hearing the word "token", Song Lian's feet seemed to take root.

Ever since Xiao Mansion obtained a Heavenly Token, they have been playing around with it a lot, but unfortunately there has been no response, and they don't know what the secret is inside. Now that they heard the news about the Token again, they couldn't leave.

Qiu Ling was stunned, stopped what he was doing, looked at the two of them with wide eyes in disbelief, and suddenly laughed.

"That's it. If you want the token, huh, unless the old Taoist is dead, don't even think about it. Is it from the Chunli family or the Huo Fu family?"

"Old guy, you are still trying to make excuses when you are about to die. There are so many people who want tokens. Who do they think they are?"

"Hahaha..., the arrogant people, either the two of them, or those monsters from Qimo, West Star, who are afraid of the world being in chaos, come and take it if you have the ability, bah."

Qiu Ling said "Bah", and two cold rays of light shot at the two of them as fast as lightning, launching a killing move.

Suddenly, a silent sword light flew out from the wall behind Qiu Ling and streaked across Qiu Ling's neck. At the same time, the monk named Cai and the middle-aged martial artist both shouted loudly and tried their best to avoid Qiu Ling's killing move.

boom…….

After two explosions, the monk named Cai and the middle-aged martial arts cultivator fell to the ground. But Qiu Ling's head also flew into the sky, his eyes filled with disbelief. When he retreated, his consciousness had already swept through the walls and debris, and there was nothing unusual at all.

Otherwise, I wouldn't dare to get close, as I wouldn't expect the killer to be hiding in the wall.

The wall cracked open, and a killer who was about the same age as a middle-aged martial arts cultivator, with runes all over his body, cut off the green-shirted Taoist priest's head with a single blow using a long knife engraved with runes.

Order-taking game!

This is a carefully arranged killing situation.

Song Lian was dumbfounded.

And the more stupid thing is yet to come.

The headless Qiu Ling was still able to turn around. The small sword in his hand was inserted into the chest of the sneak attack killer, and he twisted it, and then he fell suddenly. A little person who looked like a baby, just like the three soul babies in the Xiao Mansion.

, flew out from Qiu Ling's head, grabbed a token and a ring in his hand, and went straight to Song Lian.

"Where to run, Ji."

The monk surnamed Cai and the middle-aged martial arts cultivator were each hit by a small black needle on the hill. They almost died. The martial cultivator lost an arm, while the monk surnamed Cai had a small hole in his chest and they both fell to the ground.

The soul infant of the hilly Taoist priest escaped. Cai Gongfeng, despite his injuries, raised his hand and released a Jinyun bag, a woman's chest support, a treasure that can defeat the spirit body and the Yuanying.

This magic weapon also pursued Song Lian.

Song Lian, who was looking stupid, noticed that Qiuling's soul baby was coming towards him. He shuddered and immediately woke up. He stared at the token in the soul baby's hand, his heart fluttering. Subconsciously, with his soul consciousness around, he stretched out his hand to grab it.

Soul Infant grabbed it.

Unexpectedly, the momentum of the spirit body was too great, and his feet slipped and his body tilted.

This deflection was so wonderful that he avoided Jin Yun Dou who was following him.

The Jinyun pocket is a magic weapon. It is controlled by a monk named Cai. He pauses in the air, changes direction, and still lowers the pocket, including Song Lian.

Song Lian was so horrified that he simply rolled to the ground in a slipping position, avoiding Jin Yun Dou again, then pushed hard on the wall with both feet, suddenly twisted his waist and turned over, avoiding Jin Yun Dou for the third time. After his feet landed on the ground, as if

The rabbit jumped up, put one hand on the wall, climbed over with force, and fell into the courtyard behind the wall.

These moves were all unexpected, causing the monk surnamed Cai to completely misjudge the direction. Jin Yun returned with no success, managed to sit up from the ground, took out the elixir and swallowed it.

Song Lian leaned against the wall, struggling desperately for mercy with the soul baby in his hand.

Qiu Ling's original intention was to seize Song Lian's body, so he came straight towards him. Just when he was about to touch Song Lian's forehead, he was entangled by an inexplicable spiritual consciousness. His soul trembled. In shock, he wanted to turn around and run away. Unexpectedly, he suddenly stopped in the air.

Has been captured by Song Lian.
To be continued...