"Intermediate Talisman!"

The monk was startled and quickly activated his spiritual defense. At the same time, he changed his direction and climbed directly towards the sky!

The two flames came one behind the other, and a violent explosion occurred where the monk turned. The air wave set off directly knocked the other party dozens of meters away.

Lin Qi did not take it lightly. The aftermath of the explosion of two intermediate talismans could not kill a high-level Qi practitioner.

But this attack also blocked the opponent's actions, which aroused his fear.

Taking this opportunity, Lin Qi mobilized his spiritual power again and flew towards the Rock Valley.

Only by entering the mine can we be truly safe.

"A mere casual cultivator wants to run away from me!"

The monk in the air stabilized his figure, auras of light erupted from his feet, and he chased after him again!

He has never suffered such a heavy loss from a casual cultivator at the fifth level of qi training. How could he swallow such a sigh of relief?

"Senior! You and I have no grievances, so why are you chasing me!"

Due to the gap in cultivation, Lin Qi simply couldn't get rid of the monk behind him. The flying sword he was currently controlling was Mrs. Zhao's. Although it was a mid-level magic weapon, its flying speed was not outstanding.

So with a thought, a flying sword flew out of the storage bag again, and in an instant it replaced the one under my feet.

At the same time, Lu Qingting, who was watching the battle, suddenly felt something in her heart and concentrated on the feeling.

The next moment, her face showed a hint of joy.

"Found you!"

The Sancai Sword was a magical weapon that she had been refining, and it contained the divine imprint left by the sect for her. As long as it was activated with spiritual power, she could sense the general direction.

Such clear feedback at this moment proves that the sword is not far away, most likely near Qingshifang City.

So he turned around and turned into a spiritual light and flew towards Qingshifang City.

Lu Qingting didn't notice. As soon as she left, Wang Teng, who was fighting with the monks from Wanbao Tower, noticed it, but his opponent was so entangled that he couldn't be distracted for a while.

"It turned out to be a big fish!"

The monk who was following was overjoyed. He could see that the flying sword at Lin Qi's feet was extraordinary. If he could snatch it, it would definitely increase his strength a lot.

Since this person has such a special flying sword, he must have a lot of good things!

The flying sword at Lin Qi's feet is called the Sancai Sword. It is Lu Qingting's magical weapon. Each one has the quality of a high-level magical weapon. When combined into one, the grade is not even weaker than the best.

At this moment, the flying sword was surrounded by spiritual light, which caused his speed to increase sharply, and he disappeared from the place almost in the blink of an eye.

But the spiritual light that has not dissipated has exposed his traces.

"Girl Lu Qingting, why does the flying sword have special effects?"

Lin Qi felt that he could not shake the person away. When he looked back, a black line poured out of his forehead.

Since he refined this magical weapon, he has only tried it a few times, but he has never flown with a sword like he did today.

Seeing that he was about to reach the Rock Valley, Lin Qi had no choice but to change direction and lead the monk elsewhere.

For the current plan, only by killing people can we ensure our own safety.

After falling into a deep valley, Lin Qi casually threw a double spiritual thunder, which rolled into a pile of rocks. Then it landed not far ahead. The Sancai Sword at his feet split into two pieces and hung in the air.

Lu Qingting was able to wield the Three Talents Sword like an arm with the ninth level of Qi training. Lin Qi was naturally not a problem, and was even more flexible than her opponent in using it.

"I just went to the riverside to watch the fun, why are you chasing me so hard?"

Lin Qi has the power of spiritual consciousness at the ninth level of qi training, so he can naturally sense the opponent's state. However, with the seventh level of qi training, his spiritual consciousness adds points, his trump card magic weapon adds points, and his trump card adds points. The advantage is mine!
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"If I'm to blame, it's just your curiosity. Hand over your magic weapon, and I might leave you with a complete corpse!"

The strength of a seventh-level Qi practitioner is enough to make him look down upon a fifth-level Qi practitioner, so he first threatens him with a few words to overwhelm him with his momentum.

He naturally knows that it is impossible to make the opponent surrender with threatening words, but this feeling of bullying others is the most comfortable.

"This place has good feng shui, and it is a suitable place for you to be buried!"

Lin Qi stopped talking nonsense, and with a flash of consciousness, two flying swords shot out of the air, spinning towards the monk.

The Three Talents Sword Technique has a corresponding sword formation. The three swords cooperate with each other, just like three people attacking together, with the head and tail corresponding to block the space.

Although Lin Qi is not as proficient as Lu Qingting, his first performance was impressive.

When the monk in the sky saw this, his expression changed suddenly.

Being able to activate two flying swords to attack at the same time, even he couldn't do it. This kind of spiritual power has surpassed himself!

He immediately dodged in panic and fell into Lin Qi's trap step by step.

"Who are you? You are not an ordinary cultivator at all!"

With such a magical weapon and powerful spiritual power, how could he be an ordinary cultivator? At this moment, he suspected that the other party was most likely a disciple of the sect, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger here, even showing

Cultivation may be fake!

The two flying swords pressed even harder. After Lin Qi became more and more controllable, the monk was unable to dodge and was almost hit by a sword. He had no choice but to run away and was forced to the position of the twin spiritual thunders unknowingly.

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He felt cruel, took out a talisman and was about to sacrifice it in order to delay his escape from the valley, but he saw a flying sword flying past him and inserting it into the crevice of the stone with a clang, hitting the target that had already been planted.

Double Spirit Thunder!

"Boom!"

The spiritual pressure caused by the explosion drove the surrounding rubble and directly submerged the monk. When the smoke and dust cleared, only fragments of traces were exposed in the rubble.

"You can't die so easily."

Lin Qi knew very well the power of his own pair of spiritual thunders. He might be able to kill a monk below the fifth level of Qi training with one strike, but after the sixth level of Qi training, the protective aura would increase by one level.

The power of thunder can only cause serious injury.

And this person may have some special means.

He did not take it lightly, but used his spiritual consciousness to control the two flying swords and fly them next time!

Seeing that the monk who was buried in the pile of rocks was pretending to be dead and unable to escape, he roared and shook the rubble away, with a look of madness in his eyes.

"Don't think that we casual cultivators are easy to mess with!"

At this moment, he had confirmed that Lin Qi was a disciple of the sect. Unwilling to rise in his heart, he sprayed a mouthful of blood on the magical weapon.

The flying sword in the hand is overflowing with aura, and there is a faint trembling feeling!

Using essence and blood to stimulate the power of magic weapons is the most common method used by monks in life and death. As the spiritual light on the sword spreads, the monk's aura rises at a speed visible to the naked eye. The flying sword blessed with power dances, and swords burst out.

The shadow actually knocked Lin Qi's two flying swords away!

In the blink of an eye, the monk rushed to Lin Qi, with a look of madness in his terrifying face, and slashed him with his sword!

"Dang!"

With a crisp sound, the flying sword in the monk's hand was overwhelmed by the weight and exploded into pieces. The force of the shock caused the pieces to fly upside down and stabbed his body!

Lin Qi swayed, steadied his steps, and looked at the last flying sword in his hand in disbelief.

Among the three swords, two are light and one is heavy. Such a heavy sword with double edges can be so powerful!

The power of a sword can actually shatter the opponent's magic weapon. Although he suffered a huge impact and even the mask on his face was knocked off, he actually did not suffer any injuries.

"You are indeed a disciple of the sect!"

The Wang family monk glared at Lin Qi unwillingly and slowly fell down.
Chapter completed!