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Chapter 162 Funk

He Zuo received a strong thrust and flew backwards suddenly, flying out of the [Wind Controlling Crane], and his body fell directly from the air.

Then [Wind Controlling Crane] instantly became smaller and flew into Bai Qingzhou's [Storage Bag].

He Zuo, who fell from a high altitude, did not panic at all, because he had already prepared the [Feiyun Spiritual Paper] after Bai Qingzhou reminded him.

"Change!"

The spiritual energy quickly poured in, and the spiritual paper in his hand suddenly grew in size, catching the rapidly descending body.

"Huh... it's really dangerous."

As soon as he stood firm, He Zuo let out a breath and then looked up.

With just one glance, he found He Li stepping on the [Flying Cloud Spiritual Paper] in the air, and he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"boom!"

"Bang!"

"Qiang!"

All kinds of earth-shattering sounds began to spread in the air.

He Zuo immediately shifted his gaze and looked at the two bright lights in the sky.

In the light ball, there were flashes of swords and shadows, and fire and purple lightning strikes appeared from time to time. It was obvious that in an instant, the two people were fighting together.

"Senior Brother Bai..." He Zuo murmured to himself, his heart was shocked. This was the first time he saw a battle between foundation-building monks.

"He Zuo, they are coming! Come here quickly!" He Li's voice suddenly sounded in the distance.

He turned around and saw that He Li was constantly waving to him, and the disciple of Tuo Yuezhai was still standing beside him.

When he heard the call, he immediately controlled the flying magic weapon and flew in that direction regardless of the situation.

As soon as he approached, He Li immediately asked: "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine!" He Zuo shook his head violently, and then asked nervously: "What should we do now?"

"You go first!" Wu Haoming, who was standing at the front, said sternly: "Those bastards want to launch a sneak attack. I'm going to help Senior Bai. You are only in the early stage of Qi refining, so you can't help at all!"

He Zuo looked forward and saw that Bai Qingzhou was not only facing the foundation-building monk, but also the Qi Refining disciples who were constantly throwing spells from behind. He was obviously being beaten by several people!

Seeing this, He Zuo immediately shouted anxiously: "Then go quickly! Go and help Senior Brother Bai!"

"You guys leave quickly!" After saying this, Wu Haoming immediately controlled the flying magic weapon and rushed forward.

He Zuo looked at the calm He Li and said uneasily: "He Li, what should we do..."

"Let's go!" He Li only glanced at it and immediately turned around and controlled the magic weapon to retreat. "He's right! We can't help, so let's go first!"

When He Zuo saw He Li being so decisive, he immediately withdrew his gaze, turned around and followed, "Okay!"

The two men immediately controlled the magic weapon and left the battlefield.

...

After seeing He Zuo and He Li leaving from the corner of his eye, Bai Qingzhou let out a deep breath and finally felt a little calmer.

The two of them were watching the battle, and Bai Qingzhou couldn't concentrate on the battle at all.

"Qiang!"

He blocked the ax of the man in green with his sword.

The fierce force spread from the hilt to the arm, making it numb.

"This fellow Taoist! Are you going to kill them all!?" Bai Qingzhou shouted at him.

"Hehe!" The man in green grinned, "You're a brat who just built a foundation, you're going to die here today!"

After saying that, he struck hard with the sharp ax in his hand and struck down again.

"Puff!"

After receiving the blow, Bai Qingzhou was shot backwards.

With rich combat experience, he immediately used his retreat to release a lot of strength.

As soon as he came into contact with this person, he immediately understood that the man in green should be at the second level of foundation building, and his strength was much stronger than his own.

Originally, he could compete with him by relying on his own "Miao Miao Sword Technique", but the spell attacks from the monks around him from time to time made him overwhelmed.

Suddenly fell into a passive state.

"We can't go on like this!" Bai Qingzhou kept thinking about strategies in his heart.

"Senior Bai! Let me help you!" Wu Haoming's voice suddenly came from behind.

Bai Qingzhou glanced sideways and saw Wu Haoming rushing out from behind with a heavy sword in his hand.

I couldn't help but smile with relief in my heart. This person did not leave alone, which meant that he still had some moral principles.

"Boy, you still dare to come!?" The thick-browed monk was overjoyed. He pointed at Wu Haoming and said to the man in green: "Elder Miao, this is the man who entered the mine and stole things!"

Hearing this, the man in green squinted his eyes and said, "Hmph, you are at the eighth level of Qi refining... You deal with him, and I will deal with this kid!"

"Yes!" The thick-browed monk turned the tip of his sword and said to several disciples around him: "Everyone, follow me!"

But at this time.

"Let's go!" Bai Qingzhou shouted suddenly, turned around and picked up Wu Haoming, who was rushing over, and the two of them quickly retreated back.

Under Bai Qingzhou's sudden drag, Wu Haoming flew up out of thin air. The magic weapon under his feet had no time to put away, and slowly floated down under the control of no one.

"Ah, my magical weapon!" Wu Haoming shouted.

The sudden escape of Bai Qingzhou and the other two people made everyone unable to react immediately.

Just run away?

"I want to leave!" Elder Miao was the first to wake up. With a bang, his body shot forward, "Follow me!"

The overall physical fitness of the second level of foundation building is much stronger than that of the first level of foundation building, and even the speed is slightly faster.

Even if Bai Qingzhou takes the lead, with Elder Miao's speed, the distance between the two is still getting closer, not to mention that Bai Qingzhou is dragging a male monk with him at this time.

They were about to get close, but Bai Qingzhou immediately used a magical weapon, and the speed of the two people increased again in an instant.

It was Bai Qingzhou who used [Wind Controlling Crane].

"Xuan-level flying magic weapon!?" Elder Miao was shocked. He didn't expect that this little guy who was on the first level of foundation building would actually possess a black-level magic weapon.

He suddenly increased his speed again, but the distance between the two still couldn't get closer, and they kept getting wider.

At the speed of the Xuan-level magic weapon, he simply couldn't catch up with him at the second level of foundation building.

"Hahaha!" Wu Haoming looked at the foundation-building monks who were gradually moving away, laughing loudly and swinging his hands backwards, "Goodbye! I'll take your cassiterite away!"

Seeing that the distance between the two parties was getting farther and farther, Elder Miao saw no hope, stopped chasing the figure, looked at the backs of the two people, and said harshly: "Damn it!"

...

"Wow! This speed! It's so cool!" Wu Haoming shouted excitedly, "This is the speed of a mysterious-level magic weapon!"

"Sit tight!" Bai Qingzhou warned, and immediately controlled the [Wind Controlling Crane] to rush downward.

"Senior Brother Bai!" Two voices sounded from below, it was He Zuo and He Li who left early.

"Come up!" Bai Qingzhou slowed down the magic weapon, the two of them put away the [Flying Cloud Spiritual Paper], and then jumped up to the plane of the [Wind Controlling Crane].

[Wind Controlling Crane] The standing area is two feet long, and it is still more than enough for four people to stand on it.

"Whoosh!"

When the two of them stood firm, Bai Qingzhou controlled the magic weapon and soared into the sky again.

"Alas..." Seeing that the two children had time to put away the flying magic weapon, Wu Haoming sighed and said, "It's a pity that my yellow-level medium-grade flying magic weapon..."

Hearing this, Bai Qingzhou chuckled lightly, "Aren't the tin stones you are taking now worth thousands of spiritual stones? Do you still care about those dozens of spiritual stones and yellow-level medium-grade magic weapons?"

"Hehe!" Wu Haoming touched his head and smiled, "Thanks to Senior Bai this time, otherwise I would have died if I had been caught up by the foundation-building monk!"

"You still know!" Bai Qingzhou cursed angrily, and then looked at his still smiling face, and couldn't help but sigh: "I have to say, you are really bold."

"That's right!" He Zuo punched Wu Haoming on the shoulder and cursed: "It's all because of you! It really scared me to death!"

Wu Haoming didn't care about He Zuo's rudeness, rubbed the shoulder that was beaten, and said with a smile: "As the old saying goes... wealth can only be found in danger!"

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