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Chapter 100 Melee

The fire python's strength was still too far behind. When the two collided, the fire python immediately collapsed and scattered. However, the guardian beast giant python was not much better. At this time, his scales fell off and almost his whole body was stained with blood.

Red, it looks shocking.

"I didn't expect that you, a little peak cultivator in the early stage of Nascent Soul, know a lot of powerful spells. But if you want to defeat me, Mang Qian, you are still a little short of it." The voice of the giant python Mang Qian was transmitted in front of the column.

echoed in the minds of all the monks.

"Haha, Brother Duanmu, Feng Han and that ungrateful boy are also here. Huh, it looks like this big insect is dying. You and I just took this opportunity to light another magic lamp." Suddenly in mid-air.

Another fat and thin person flew over, it was Situ Chunshui and Duanmuhong. The one who spoke at this time was Situ Chunshui, who was tall and thin.

"That's great, haha. Brother Chunshui, I'll hold these people back, and you can quickly light the magic lamp." After speaking, Duanmuhong, who was short and fat, immediately flew towards the giant python. Without saying anything, she just

Ice spears formed and attacked the giant python. Seeing that two more monks in the middle stage of Nascent Soul were coming, Python Qianqian immediately felt the pressure doubled. He twisted his thick snake body in an attempt to dodge the ice spears.

"Want to hide? Humph, it's not that easy." Duanmuhong snorted, and the ice gun suddenly changed direction and shot at Mang Qian again. In an instant, the ice gun pierced Mang Qian's body, and Mang Qian roared in pain.

With a sound, the snake's tail swept towards everyone like a giant whip. Qingyun easily avoided it with his agile movement, but he was surprised just now when he saw that Duanmuhong could change the trajectory of the ice spear fired. It seems that this

Duanmuhong is not an ordinary mid-stage Nascent Soul monk.

Just after Situ Chunshui and Duanmuhong suddenly appeared, a trace of anger finally flashed in Lan Qiaoli's eyes. He quickly took out a message slip, poured spiritual power into it and then crushed it. He understood that at the moment

If you want to light the magic lamp smoothly, you have to find helpers. Not long after, a middle-aged man dressed in gray flew here with a purple-haired young man. Qingyun looked at the two people flying in front of him, his pupils narrowed,

The blazing fire of hatred burned in his eyes.

These two people were none other than Guo Fan, the fifth disciple of Yan Xiang, and Cheng Chuan, the tenth disciple. This Guo Fan was the man in gray who intercepted him and Xiaolong in the Great Yan Sect that night. If it weren't for Xiaolong's dragon secret method,

He and Xiaolong were probably killed by the man in front of them a long time ago. But when Cheng Chuan was in Jishan Village, his body was exploded by Suo Tian's sword that burned his spiritual power at the end. He didn't expect that he would be reborn so quickly.

body.

"Two senior brothers, I'm really sorry. I had no choice but to use this jade slip!" Lan Qiaoli was originally a third-generation disciple of the Great Yan Sect, but he was promoted to a second-generation disciple after breaking through to the Nascent Soul stage, so he was naturally called

Guo Fan and Cheng Chuan were senior brothers. When they saw the two senior brothers arriving, they greeted them from a distance.

Guo Fan snorted coldly in his heart. He didn't like Lan Qiaoli from the bottom of his heart, but the elders had no choice but to protect Lan Qiaoli, and they also wanted to help him enter the temple to practice. He felt very unhappy.

Convinced, I can’t figure out why the master attaches so much importance to Lan Qiaoli?

But at this moment, with the orders of the elders of the sect, he could only say coldly: "Junior brother, you are welcome. The two of us will try our best to help you." Lan Qiao thanked him vigorously and immediately flew to the top of the column. However, Situ Chunshui and Feng Han

How could the others let him get what he wanted? He immediately flew up and blocked Lan Qiaoli. The python was stabbed by Duanmuhong's ice spear and was now very weak. Naturally, the protection of the magic lamp was loosened a lot. Qingyun saw

Then, with a thought in his mind, he flew behind Guo Fan and Cheng Chuan who were also flying towards Lan Qiaoli.

Seeing that everyone had given up on him and no longer attacking, Mang Qian knew that he could no longer defeat the combined efforts of the many Nascent Soul Stage monks in front of him, so he quickly turned into a white light and shot into the huge stone door. As Mang Qian disappeared,

The protective restrictions around the magic lamp also disappeared immediately. Situ Chunshui had no time to pay attention to Lan Qiaoli, and was the first to fly to the magic lamp at the top of the column regardless of it, with Lan Qiaoli and Feng Han following closely behind.

"Humph, you are not overestimating your capabilities. Get out of here." Situ Chunshui roared, and made a hand seal with his hands. An ice storm bear instantly appeared behind him, and then roared and rushed towards Lan Qiaoli. With a "bang", there was

I saw a fire lion whose whole body was on fire and the ice storm bear collided hard.

Guo Fan snorted coldly and blocked the blow, then said calmly: "Junior brother Lan, why don't you go light the magic lamp quickly?" After hearing this, Lan Qiaoli was about to fly again when he saw a monk in black clothes and black hat suddenly appeared again.

Blocked in front of him. This person was Qingyun. Qingyun glanced at Chu Ying before and found that she and the old demon Qicang were fighting inextricably. For a moment, the winner could not be determined, and his heart was hanging.

Temporarily letting go, he immediately unfolded his terrifying speed and arrived in front of Lan Qiaoli in almost the blink of an eye.

But just as Qingyun stopped in front of Lan Qiaoli, Cheng Chuan also flew over immediately. "Junior brother Lan, this person is left to me. You can figure out the rest by yourself!" Cheng Chuan also said coldly. Listen to him

His tone didn't seem to be too cold for Lan Qiaoli. Qingyun frowned slightly and quietly sent a message to Suotian: "Suotian, 'old friend' Cheng Chuan is here, and I have to send him on his way this time no matter what."

"Master, look at it. You don't need to unblock too much of your spiritual power, just use the sword to hit him!" Qingyun was afraid that the black sky-locking sword would reveal his identity before, but now in this melee situation

Next, I am afraid that except for Cheng Chuan who is fighting, it will not attract anyone else's attention. Thinking of this, he took back the golden fan and immediately summoned the Heaven-locking Sword! As soon as the black Heaven-locking Sword came out, Qingyun's whole aura became steeper

Up. But Cheng Chuan's eyes widened and he looked at the black sword in disbelief: "Is it you? Fu Qingyun?"

"Hmph, you can go die!" Qingyun took out the Sky-Suoting Sword to prepare for a quick fight. "Powerful - sudden flash!" Qingyun shouted in a low voice, and saw a dark black color quickly gathering on the tip of the Sky-Suoting Sword.

The round air bullet, like the blazing sun, immediately flew towards Cheng Chuan without any pause.

Cheng Chuan was shocked. It had only been a few years since the battle in the small mountain village. How could Fu Qingyun's combat effectiveness increase so rapidly? The black air bomb in front of him was definitely more violent than before. It was a pity that his body was destroyed back then.

, now although the master has helped him find a suitable body to seize the body, his cultivation has become more difficult to achieve. The so-called enemy was extremely jealous when he saw it, and Cheng Chuan immediately took out a defensive magic weapon of the low-grade spiritual weapon level to block it in his chest.

forward.

There was a loud "bang" sound, and the black air bomb hit the low-grade spiritual weapon with a shocking explosion. The violent blast of air knocked Cheng Chuan upside down. Before he could stabilize his body, the smoke and dust in front of him also

Before it dispersed, countless powerful water arrows suddenly shot through the smoke. The speed was so fast that Cheng Chuan had no time to dodge. These water arrows whizzed into his body. His chest was only the size of a defensive spiritual weapon.

The location is not punctured.

Upon meeting each other, Cheng Chuan immediately realized that he was no longer a match for this boy. He wanted to escape and fled to his fifth senior brother Guo Fan. However, before he could turn around, the black Heaven-locking Sword flew in front of his eyes like a bolt of lightning.

, instantly pierced his head. "Suotian, why are you burning spiritual power again? It will be difficult for you to recover in the future." Qingyun felt that the speed of the Suotian Sword was more than ten times faster than usual.

Knowing that Suotian was sacrificing himself again, he immediately spoke out.

"Young Master, it's okay. Didn't you already kill one of them? I will accompany the young master to kill them all of the Yanxiang lineage of the Great Yan Sect. By the way, young master, this person's Nascent Soul is surrounded by my sword energy, and there is no one left at this moment.

Once you regain consciousness, you put it into the storage ring. It will be of great use when you break through to the Nascent Soul stage." As soon as Suo Tian finished speaking, Cheng Chuan's body exploded. Qingyun grabbed it without any hesitation.

The little red man in front of him threw into the storage ring.


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