Seeing that the fellow cultivator had already taken action, the female cultivator pondered for a moment and had a few words of low-spirited discussion with the remaining cultivator in the early stages of becoming an elixir beside her.
The monk looked gloomy, nodded slightly, and said loudly: "Friends across the way, if we want to rescue our trapped companions in the magic circle, we must kill the four people in front of us together. What do you think?"
At this time, there were only three people left on the opposite side, two monks in the late stage of becoming an elixir and a monk at the peak of foundation building. These two monks who were in the stage of becoming an elixir were indeed a man and a woman. The three of them looked at each other. The monk at the peak of foundation building nodded slightly and said
:
"Okay, according to what fellow Taoist said, we will work together to kill the four people on the opposite side, and then use our own methods to decide who owns the sacred tree."
After the monk finished speaking, the two late-stage monks beside him moved and flew forward at the same time, heading straight for Li Ling and Wei Yuehua.
Seeing this, Li Ling knew that he had to intercept the two of them. It was absolutely difficult to explain. He moved slightly and flew dozens of feet to the side. The monks' fighting skills affected a wide range, so in order to avoid accidental injury, they could only stay a few meters apart.
Just be far away.
Just when Li Lingfei came out to intercept the two of them, Shang Lingxi glanced at Qin Fengming who was not far away, and saw that his eyes were flashing with light, and he did not show the slightest hint of timidity, so he whispered: "Sister, go
Just show off, be careful."
As he spoke, a thick pink mist surged out from his body, covering him in an instant. In an instant, it spread over an area of more than ten feet. The billowing thick mist headed toward the two late-stage monks who became alchemists in the distance.
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Seeing that the three of them were entangled by each other, Qin Fengming raised his head and looked at the remaining three people in the distance. Seeing that the three people had no plans to take action, he couldn't help but be shocked. Could it be that they actually wanted to let him go?
As soon as his thoughts changed, he immediately understood the reason. The other party must have thought that the extremely precious sacred tree must not be in the hands of a monk in the foundation building stage. His life and death were just a matter of raising his hand to them.
Thinking of this, Qin Fengming couldn't help but feel happy and said to himself: God is really helping me.
With a movement of his body, he controlled a top-level spiritual weapon at extremely high speed and shot it into the distance.
Seeing this, the remaining monk who was in the early stages of becoming an elixir had a cold look on his face. He turned around and said to the female monk next to him: "Humph, Zhang Bing actually wants to escape. I will kill him later and then come back to help you get the sacred tree."
After saying that, without waiting for the woman to reply, her body swayed and a ray of light chased Qin Fengming straight away.
Looking at the two people walking away, the woman's expression flashed continuously, and the thoughts in her heart were racing. After a moment, her face changed, and she no longer hesitated. With a movement of her body, a top-level spiritual weapon appeared at her feet. With a flash, she unexpectedly
He chased the two of them.
Seeing this, the only remaining Peak Establishment monk was moved in his heart, but he pondered for a moment and did not move. As for the escaping Foundation Establishment monk, he was sure that he would not bring that cherished thing with him. Instead of chasing him, it would be better to leave it behind.
Here.
On the other hand, the reason why he didn't move was that he couldn't face the Alchemy monk alone. He knew the huge gap between the Foundation-building monk and the Alchemy monk. Even if he went there, he might be beaten by those two people.
Kill.
At this time, the fighting scene was full of dangers. The old man named Xiao faced the monk at the top of Yichengdan. Although he sacrificed two magic weapons, he could only protect himself.
The male and female monks on the other side each sacrificed a treasure, but these two treasures really complemented each other's offense and defense, and they cooperated extremely well. They entangled the four weapons sacrificed by Li Ling and Wei Yuehua.
To have the upper hand.
If it weren't for Wei Yuehua's amazing magical powers, which occasionally activated secret arts and disturbed the male and female monks, Li Ling would have been defeated long ago. But even so, it was only a matter of time before the two of them were defeated.
When Qin Fengming activated his spiritual weapon to run away, he already realized that the early-stage cultivator behind him was already pursuing him. However, he did not show the slightest panic. Until this moment, he was sure that the person pursuing behind him must be Hong Lu.
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Although he was covered with a superb human skin mask, his purpose of colluding with outsiders to plot the sacred tree was completely understood by Qin Fengming until this moment.
Hong Lu was not spying on the Nourishing Yin Wood, but wanted to rely on the Nourishing Yin Wood to remove Zhang Bing's roadblock.
Just now the old man surnamed Xiao threw out the black wooden box. Everyone was trying to get the wooden box into their hands first. Only the middle-aged man in black did not move at all. Based on this alone, it can be concluded that this person is Hong.
There is no doubt that he came here just to kill Zhang Bing.
Seeing Hong Lu chasing after him at a high speed, Qin Fengming pondered for a moment and waved his hand to throw out a white boat. It was the white boat that he got from Zhang Bing. His body swayed and fell into the boat. His spiritual power rushed towards the boat at high speed.
Injected into it. In an instant, the white boat buzzed loudly, white light flashed, and a ball of white light shot away into the distance.
Seeing Qin Fengming's figure retreating away, Hong Lu was stunned for a moment, but returned to normal in an instant. With the spiritual power in his body, his speed increased by several points, and he rushed towards Qin Fengming who turned into white dots.
Hong Lu knew very well about the white boat driven by Qin Fengming in front of him. This flying magic weapon was specially prepared by the Blood Fox Alliance for the flag owners of Quzhou to ensure its safety.
Although this flying secret treasure flies at an astonishing speed, it consumes an extremely huge amount of spiritual energy. It is driven by foundation building cultivation, so it is absolutely difficult to persist for a long time. Zhang Bing in front of him has not recovered from his serious illness, and his realm is unstable, making it even more difficult to continue. At the same time,
Hong Lu has a spirit-sniffing beast in his body and is not worried about Zhang Bing escaping from its grasp.
The two of them disappeared from the scene of the fight in a matter of seconds.
Seeing the two people leaving at a high speed, the woman following behind was stunned for a moment, gritted her teeth, and waved her hand, and a bird-shaped puppet appeared in the air. This bird was one or two feet long, covered with feathers, and it was lifelike.
The wings spread out, and there was actually a distance of three to four feet.
This bird-shaped puppet, called the Wind Chasing Bird, is unique to the Hermit Sect and is extremely difficult to obtain. Because it is extremely difficult to refine and the required materials are hard to find in the world, it has always been listed as a secret treasure of the sect.
This woman's family has a long history with the Hermit Sect. By chance, her family ancestor obtained this secret treasure. After her father's plea, he gave this treasure to this woman.
Since she got it, she has never used it. There is a hidden secret in it, which is that to drive this wind-chasing bird, you must consume a middle-grade spiritual stone. Although this woman is extremely favored in the family, the middle-grade spiritual stone also cannot be used.
It's not something she can squander at will.
This time, as a last resort, he gritted his teeth and sacrificed the secret treasure.
The woman's body swayed and landed on the back of the bird-shaped puppet. Under the urging of her spiritual thoughts, with a crisp bird song, the wind-chasing bird shot forward as fast as a meteor. It unexpectedly collided with Hong