Seeing the monks of Qianyuan Sect who were about to arrive, Tang Yunlong immediately decided on a plan. After fighting with these monks for a while, the reinforcements finally arrived. The swords in their hands were also flashing with blood-red light, and it seemed that they had not killed less people.

"It's better to capture this kid alive. Maybe it's useful to Uncle Qian." A monk saw that Tang Yunlong was already a little helpless under their siege, so he sneered.

At this moment, a smile appeared on Tang Yunlong's face, and two white lights emitted from his body, and shot quickly at the monks of Qianyuan Sect. In an instant, he killed the two monks blocking him. One had a big hole in his chest, and the other had a pale complexion, as if he had just recovered from a serious illness.

Before the other monks of Qianyuan Sect could react, Tang Yunlong had already picked up their storage bags, rushed forward, and quickly escaped to the east of the ruins.

"Chasing me." A cultivator at the tenth level of the Qi Refining Stage said angrily. This incident was a shame for them. Just now, under the siege of more than a dozen cultivators, Tang Yunlong was almost unable to hold on, and nothing had happened. When the reinforcements arrived, Tang Yunlong escaped calmly.

"I think I'd better kill him." Another cultivator at the tenth level of the Qi Refining Stage said. He saw that Tang Yunlong's escape speed was very fast. If he didn't give all his strength to Tang Yunlong, it would not take long to widen the distance between them. Then they would have no way to deal with Tang Yunlong. If Tang Yunlong could escape from the hands of the cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage, his strength was not that simple.

"Go." Dozens of flying swords hit Tang Yunlong's back at the same time. Tang Yunlong shook his hand and threw out his sickle. The flying swords were suddenly sucked by it. The originally red sword body quickly faded, and the things inside were absorbed by the sickle.

The sickle emitted a charming red light, which was very dazzling even under the sun. A transparent figure, under the cover of the red light, quickly shuttled between the monks of the Thousand Yuan Sect, and wherever they passed, there were bursts of screams. For a moment, all kinds of screams came one after another.

At this time, Tang Yunlong did not escape far away, but stood on the flying sword and stayed in the air. Then he released several of his puppets and rushed into the crowd and kept launching attacks. Although their attacks could not kill the cultivators in the Qi Refining Stage, the force was very strong, and it would be painful to hit the cultivators of the Thousand Yuan Sect.

On the edge of the sickle, there was a faint shadow flying there quickly. Once a monk from the Thousand Yuan Sect wanted to get close to the sickle, a ray of lightning would be emitted from it, and the places where it hit became charred.

"Such a great magic weapon, brothers, this kid has too many treasures. Let's not fight with him, quickly set up a formation." Someone among the monks of Qianyuan Sect shouted, and then the other monks woke up and began to move regularly, preparing to set up a formation.

But in this time, more than half of the monks of Qianyuan Sect were killed or injured, and now there are only a dozen monks left. Those monks who were killed or injured were basically killed by the power of lightning on the white shadow.

"Senior Brother, you see that he got the sickle magic weapon and absorbed all the achievements in our swords." A monk from Thousand Yuan Sect looked at the sickle floating in the air with angrily eyes, wishing he could rush over and destroy it immediately, but around the sickle, there was a white light spinning, killing many brothers and brothers. He didn't dare to go there as he said.

"That day, this kid used this magic weapon to resist Uncle Qian's attack, and now he has absorbed our achievements. It seems that this thing must be a treasure. I don't know if it is the treasure the sect master is looking for. Even if it is not, it would be a great contribution to the sect master. Maybe it is possible to become a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage."

"What? Have the chance to become a monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage?" When everyone heard these words, their faces immediately disappeared, and now they all showed a look of greed.

Tang Yunlong knew that his sickle could change by absorbing the essence and blood of the cultivators and absorbing the achievements in these flying swords. Tang Yunlong knew that the so-called achievements in these flying swords were actually to absorb the essence and blood of the cultivators into the sword after killing the cultivators. Tang Yunlong just couldn't understand what the Qianyuan Sect wanted the essence and blood of the cultivators to do.

Tang Yunlong knew that this sickle was not an ordinary magic weapon. This is also the reason why Tang Yunlong had to risk his life to fight these dozens of Qi Refining Cultivators alone. If it could be said that the essence and blood in these flying swords were absorbed by them, the sickle would definitely undergo a great change, and then the strength might become stronger.

But what Tang Yunlong didn't expect was that it would take so long for this sickle to absorb the essence and blood from the sword. It seems that all the monks of the Thousand Yuan Sect must be killed. Those who know their secrets must not let them live. Otherwise, if they want those monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage to report, those monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage will definitely "take care of" them, and that will be troublesome at that time.

"Senior brother, do you want to notify other senior brothers to come here? I think this person is very difficult to deal with."

"He is just a tenth level of the Qi Refining Stage. As long as he is surrounded and he cannot escape, I will naturally deal with him." The monk called the senior brother said, and then waved his hand, more than a dozen formation flags flew out of his hand, landed on the ground, and surrounded the sickle in the middle. The formation was arranged very quickly, which was something that Tang Yunlong had never seen before, and this formation looked very unusual, and Tang Yunlong actually felt like he could not see through it.

"This formation can block the spiritual consciousness. Even if this kid escapes, he will not take this magic weapon away. At that time, as long as he handed the magic weapon to the sect, the sect leader will definitely be very happy." The monk laughed. He also knew that he could not beat Tang Yunlong, but there were more than a dozen people on their side who cooperated with each other. For a moment, Tang Yunlong had no choice but to deal with them.

"Senior brother's move is indeed brilliant." For a moment, compliments came one after another.

But at this moment, an explosion sounded in the formation, and the formation flags were burning. More than a dozen flying swords flew out of the formation. The sword bodies of these flying swords looked curved, the sword bodies were relatively thick, and there was a jade-white color on them, which was obviously not made of ordinary ore. However, these flying swords emitted a powerful aura, which made the monks of the Thousand Yuan Sect feel very palpitations in their hearts.

"How could this happen? My formation was actually destroyed by him." The monk shouted loudly. As soon as he finished speaking, the flying swords flew towards them quickly, and each flying sword was aimed at a monk. The monks of Qianyuan Sect were shocked and immediately took out their magic weapon to resist.

With a blink of an eye, the flying sword passed through the stone wall in front of a monk, and its speed did not decrease at all, and it rushed into the monk's body quickly. In the blink of an eye, several monks were all pierced by a sword. The light on the sword flashed, and the monks' bodies became numb and trembled constantly on the ground. What's more, some lay on the ground, constantly spitting white foam in their mouths.

A transparent figure hovering in the air rushed towards the monks An. He lay on the monks and swallowed the essence, blood and spiritual power of the monks in big mouths. The monks of the Thousand Yuan Sect who were devoured turned pale, and the spiritual power in the dantian was rapidly decreasing.

Tang Yunlong took back the Tiangang swords, and launched the Yinming sword, and harvested all the lives of the cultivators. Tang Yunlong discovered at this time that the thunder and lightning power on the Tiangang sword had been reduced a lot. Logically speaking, these thunder and lightning powers had been integrated into the bones of the dragon and had become one with him. They should not be used up in just a few times.

From this point of view, the thunder and lightning power in the dragon's bones was generated by itself slowly, but I used it too many times this time. At the beginning, the monks from the Thousand Yuan Sect became charred after being hit by the thunder ionization, but the monks behind me just felt a numbness in their bodies.

Tang Yunlong sighed. Although these thunder and lightning powers are a good thing, they are too few. If it is not a critical moment in the future, it is better not to use the thunder and lightning power. At this time, the sickle returned to normal again. Tang Yunlong took it back into the storage bag, then took the storage bags of the monks and quickly escaped towards the east of the ruins.
Chapter completed!