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550. Chapter 550 Boom, boom, boom

Yi Qiu was about to say something, but Zhou Qian suddenly burst into laughter: "Xiao Pan! You are cruel!"

Then, his lips moved slightly and he whispered: "Senior Brother Yi, actually, I... cough cough, senior brother, you have to be careful of the hundreds of disasters!"

As soon as this said, Wan Xiu was confused, and Zhou Qian smiled on her wrinkled face. When she looked at Yi Qiu, she looked at her eyes with happiness and shame.

Then, as he shook his body, a bloodshot flowed from the corner of his mouth and fell down.

"Junior Sister Zhou!" Yi Qiu shouted, and his fist hit the little Fengyun's ban light shield, his eyes as if they were blasting fire.

Anyone could see that Zhou Qian had no sound at this moment.

A beautiful figure walked out, picked up Zhou Qian on the ground, smiled gently at Yi Qiu, and then walked towards everyone in Qianzhi. It was Li Mengzhe's woman.

At this moment, Wan Xiu didn't know what happened. Xiao Pan suddenly advanced to the realm of the Nascent Soul, and actually absorbed the Yin Yuan of Zhou Qian. At this moment, there was no need for Yi Qiu to say anything. Looking at Xiao Pan in front of him, he showed a look of contempt.

The way of resting even uses the furnace and cauldron to attack the next realm, and there are many people, but most of them are from other sects. However, Xiao Pan directly kidnapped the junior sister of this sect and absorbed a body of Yin Yuan. If it weren't for the several Nascent Soul masters of Lei's lineage, they found the dying Zhou Qian from Xiao Pan's cave, it would be hard for anyone to believe it.

"Haha, okay, Tianqian lineage, it's true that it's Tianqian lineage. Old Gui Tang, what else do you say today?" Lei Hong smiled angrily.

Black flames flashed out on Xiaoxiang Sea Lake, and at the same time, a cruel and bloodthirsty aura also rolled up toward the digital Nascent Soul monks on Tianqian Peak.

Xiaoxiang Sea Lake is also on the verge of furiousness.

Senior Brother Mo from the Motian lineage sighed: "What else is there to argue about? Junior Brother Tang, let Junior Brother Xiao stop fighting and accept the law enforcement and sanctions from the sect!"

"Hmph, there is no need for you to say how people from the Tianqian lineage do what they do. A mere Jindan junior has made a master of Nascent Soul in my sect. This is a big deal. If anyone can confidently advance to the Nascent Soul realm, I Tianqian junior Jindan junior will choose you at will!" Tang Aotian looked at Xiao Pan with an angry face, but then he said to the brothers around him.

"Bastard, what else can I fight? Brother Xiaoxiang, you and I will work together to break the small Fengyun ban!" Lei Hong shouted angrily.

Xiaoxiang Haihu nodded: "Okay!"

"Master, Master Lei, wait, this is my disciple who agreed to the sect leader's three-attack battle in Tianqian Hall. I am sure!" Yi Qiu said calmly.

The two of them were stunned and Xiaoxiang Haihu nodded to Lei Hong.

Yi Qiu waved his hands repeatedly, and the eight treasures in front of him flashed, and they sank into the light shields that were restricted by the surrounding small Fengyun.

Then he used another trick, and the eight magic weapons flashed at the same time, and they even started to reconcile with each other.

This made Wan Xiu stunned, and Xiao Pan said coldly: "Hmph, you can also take advantage of such a shallow set of formations. If you want to survive today, you should give me these eight magic weapons!"

With the help of Wen Renxiang, Yi Qiu refined a total of eleven magic weapons from the Demon-Feng Dao Ridge, three of which were medium-grade magic weapons.

The eight magic weapons in front of us are the extremely ordinary eight-combination formations in the world of immortal cultivation.

"Junior Sister Zhou Qian, see your senior brother avenge you!" Yi Qiu shouted wildly, then shook his hands repeatedly, and penetrated into the eight magic weapons he had set up before.

As each trembled, there were buzzing sounds.

Seeing this, Xiao Pan's expression changed slightly and he shouted loudly: "You dare!"

Then he pointed at Yi Qiu, and the green cloud barrier in his hand immediately turned into a dark blue wind whirl, rotating towards Yi Qiu. There were hundreds of green wind whirlls around the Qingyun barrier, and at the same time it was flooded towards Yi Qiu.

"No! Take action!" Lei Hong shouted violently, raised the Thunder Axe in his hand and attacked Xiao Fengyun's ban.

Yi Qiu laughed wildly: "Haha, look at me killing you Xiao Pan today!"

After speaking, he shouted: "Breaking explosive..."

Immediately, bang...

boom……

Several magic weapons trembled at the same time and burst open.

The various spirit groups burst violently and suddenly turned to Xiao Pan.

A golden light, the sound of dragon roar sounded, but when the Qingyun barrier that Xiao Pan was about to roll up Yi Qiu, Yi Qiu sacrificed the angry dragon armor that his master re-refined.

Click...

Under the impact of the thunderous Thunder God Axe and the seven bursting magic weapons inside, the small Fengyun ban, which was the middle-grade magic weapons as the array eye, cracked apart. A few spiritual lights appeared on it and disintegrated.

The bursting aura rushed towards the surroundings. Seeing this, the monks who were close to him had already changed their faces and fled far away.

The colleague's treasure of the seven magic weapons plus the attack of Xiao Pan using Qingyun Pass were completely entangled. Xiaoxiang Haihu frowned slightly, and as everyone retreated one after another, a ball of black flames wrapped around him.

Then he walked towards the explosion. With the sound of thunder, Lei Hong also followed with the Thunder Axe.

"Not good! Take action to stop it."

Seeing the bursting ferocious spiritual energy ball rushing towards Tianqian Hall, Tang Aotian's face changed, and he waved his hand first and set up a wall of spiritual energy in front of him.

Then several blue spiritual walls were laid down, but several other Nascent Soul monks from the Tianqian lineage also took action.

As for the other monks of the Eight Clans, none of them were willing to take action. Looking at the bursting spiritual energy group, the Nascent Soul monks were heartbroken.

This Yi Qiu actually burst several magic weapons!

With the rumbling sound, sand and stones flew on the other side of Tianqian Square, and huge rocks rolled down the peak.

After a while, when everything calmed down, everyone looked at it. A large pit thousands of feet above the square suddenly appeared in front of them. A golden light flashed in the deep pit, and a figure stood there. Who was Yi Qiu who sacrificed the angry dragon armor?

But at the bottom of the pit, I never saw the Xiao Pan again. Everyone was shocked and knew that Xiao Pan, who had advanced to the Nascent Soul realm, had died in Yi Qiu's hands, no!

He died under several magic weapons from Yi Qiu's treasure.

Xiaoxiang Haihu and Lei Hong at the edge of the pit were both ecstatic when they saw this.

Following the sound of Sasha, everyone walked towards the pit.

Seeing everything inside clearly, people from the Tianqian lineage looked extremely ugly.

"I didn't expect that Senior Xiao had just advanced to the Nascent Soul Realm, but was killed by Yi Qiu!"

"What a pity, in order to kill this Nascent Soul Senior of the same sect, he actually exploded eight magic weapons!"

"No, it should be seven pieces. There were only seven bursts before."
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