"Protect your son!" Seeing the two men coming, Li Santong shouted in a deep voice, raised his sword high, and slashed out a three-meter-long gray sword light.

Other monks from Cuihua City also activated their magic powers, and the colorful attacks gathered together, and the sky shook.

The advantage of joining forces in this way is that they are very imposing, but obviously they cannot scare the two men. Compared to the situations they have experienced, there is nothing but pediatrics in front of them.

The two of them did not decrease their speed, moved left and right, and cleverly used the gap to avoid the aftermath. In addition, the mix of various mana powers, they generated internal friction, and their power was far less powerful than the ones they looked on.

A fireball appeared out of thin air, covering one of the men, who was the third leader of the Zhuifeng League. With a sneer, the fireball moved forward at a very fast speed and dragged out a long twisted passage.

The weakened mana impact on the fireball is either burned or evaporated.

The third leader laughed and pushed his palms flat, and the fireball exploded into hundreds of flames, like a bullet flowing light. Each flame may not have strong lethality, but when combined, it is a terrible killer move.

Screams were connected, some people's clothes were ignited, some people's skin was burned, and some people were penetrated by flames, and their bodies were quickly shriveled.

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Poor monks who had just stopped the fire were unable to react and were immediately stabbed by the ice edges, and experienced the feeling of *****.

After one round, 90% of the dozens of monks guarding Shui Qingyang had already fallen.

Only Li Santong, Lin Chuan and other few Caixia realm monks still maintained their combat power and bravely met them.

But what's bad is that with the three leaders coming forward, more monks from the Feng Zhuang League rushed out of the forest, with clear goals and heading towards Shui Qingyang.

"Sir, go!" Lin Chuan waved his knife and reminded loudly.

Needless to say, Shui Qingyang had turned around and ran away, but there were monks from all directions, and there was no other way except to break through.

The three bandits who rushed to the front suddenly showed a joking look when they saw Shui Qingyang's age, but they were merciless to take action. The magic power attacked from three directions, blocking Shui Qingyang's retreat.

At this moment, the results of the two-month training camp were reflected.

While the three bandits took action, Shui Qingyang quickly rushed to the right person. He pinched his fist marks and turned into nine snow-white long swords. It was the method of the Nine-tailed Fox that he mutated and used it.

Clam clang clang clang...

In a series of collisions, nine long swords tear open the barrier in front, breaking five handles, and the remaining four handles remained unreduced in speed, directly cutting the bandits on the right into five sections.

This person has a late stage of Guzang Realm, but he can't stop Shui Qingyang's move, which really shocked many people.

Shui Qingyang seized the flaw, rushed through this side, and met many bandits facing each other head-on.

The bandits on the other two sides were not only not scared by Shui Qingyang, but were even more crazy and rushed to surround them. A rough estimate was that there were no less than fifty people.

Li Santong and others were very anxious. Once something happened to Shui Qingyang, even if they could return to Cuihua City, they would not have the current glory. However, the strength of the two leaders was too strong, so they could not get out of here.

The other monks of the Immortal Dynasty also have their own opponents and cannot provide help.

Looking at the monks of Zhuifeng League who were farther away than us, Shui Qingyang's eyes were cold. He was not sure before, but now if he doesn't understand what is going on, he might as well hang himself.

When things come, anger is useless.

Facing the dense opponent, Shui Qingyang no longer concealed his appearance, his whole body shone with stars, his body disappeared strangely, and appeared behind a monk.

Click!

He cut off the other party's neck and threw it out with his own hands. His body turned into stars again, and several swords slashed the sky.

The people who were chopped were affected and were attacked by Shui Qingyang one after another. Either their internal organs were shattered or their necks were twisted, and they all died in an instant.

The disadvantages of having too many people are too many. Many monks cannot use it with their hearts. Instead, they give Shui Qingyang a chance to exert their advantages to the limit.

He was lying in the crowd, wielding his fists, slashing his palms, and slitting his legs. All kinds of methods seemed simple, but in fact, because of his magic power, he was quick and neat, and he could often be fatal to one blow.

Although the Zhuifeng Alliance is powerful, there are only a few cultivators in Caixia Realm, most of whom are in the Guzang Realm.

"Split, separate quickly!"

"Everyone back!"

These desperate people yelled and tried their best to widen the encirclement. But Shui Qingyang was like a ghost, following like a shadow, and he killed three monks.

More than fifty people, only eight people were left in a blink of an eye, and finally surrounded Shui Qingyang in the center. These eight people were naturally the strongest group to survive until now.

"Chop him!"

"kill!"

Amid the angry screams, the eight people took action at the same time, but they wisely did not choose to fight melee, but instead launched a ranged attack. In this way, no matter how fast Shui Qingyang's body technique is, it is useless.

In terms of magic power, these eight people are all at the peak of the Guzang Realm and their self-confidence will not be inferior to Shui Qingyang.

Puff puff puff...

Li Santong, Lin Chuan, and the monks under Song Yuhu were all knocked away, and their mouths were squirting blood.

The two leaders looked at Shui Qingyang and showed cold smiles.

Unexpectedly, Shui Qingyang did not use his body skills again this time.

As soon as he kicked the ground, he rushed towards the monks in the east. With a huge magic power, a huge figure of a nine-tailed fox appeared. The nine-tailed fox was like a divine whip, carrying a brilliant star light, as if it could shatter the mountains and cut off the long river.

Bang!

The mana power on the east side exploded, and nine long tails stretched straight as a sword. In the monk's wide eyes, he cut it into more than a dozen pieces.

"Nine-tailed Fox Magical Power!" The remaining seven people changed their faces, and even the shouting voice changed.

This is clearly the most powerful magical power on the rune monument, and it is a method that countless monks in the Dharma Realm want to master. In the eyes of these people, it is no different from the legend.

Compared with their magical powers and rune stele magical powers, it is like fireflies comparing to bright moons. How can I fight?

The seven people were all frightened. After a moment of delay, they gave Shui Qingyang a chance.

He pinched his fist marks and swung eighteen punches in a row, but saw long tails swaying, like the sky sword and the sword, spread all over the place. In just one wave, four of the seven desperate people died, and the three surviving people also broke their hands and lost their combat power.

This is the power of the rune stele magic power. Although there are 100,000 kinds, looking at the entire universe, the number is too small, and it is something that every casual cultivator dreams of.

When the Nine-tailed Fox appeared, not to mention the three leaders of the Zhuifeng League, as well as their subordinates, even the monks of the Immortal Dynasty such as Song Yuhu were thrilled by it and were shocked.

What is the origin of this Shui Qingyang? How can I learn one of the 100,000 supernatural powers?

After being shocked, the flames of greed ignited in the eyes of the three leaders. In addition to the fourth leader who fought fiercely with Song Yuhu, the other two rushed over desperately.

There are also several Caixia realm bandits who are eager to get rid of their opponents and attack wildly.

Of course, Shui Qingyang was not so arrogant that he thought he could fight against the Caixia realm monks, so he chose to escape immediately and cast the Misty Star Flash to the limit.

The two people behind came in full force. Shui Qingyang's eyes turned and shouted at Song Yuhu: "Sister, don't worry about me, remember what I said. As long as you get that thing, it will prove that Lan Jinsong and Zhuifeng Alliance colluded, and I will remember you if you become a ghost!"

These words were like thunder and thunder, caught off guard, and really shocked the three leaders.

Their first thought was that their relationship with Lan Jinsong was exposed. Although it was impossible to ask himself, Shui Qingyang was confident. If there was no evidence, where would he have confidence?

And what exactly is ‘that thing’?

It should be noted that the Zhuifeng League has escaped the encirclement and suppression of Baiyunzhou many times. Lan Jinsong has made great efforts, and such a protective umbrella must not be missed.

In a moment, the Sanding Family and the Wuding Family looked at each other. The Wuding Family continued to pursue Shui Qingyang. The more powerful Sanding Family turned around and rushed towards Song Yuhu.

Regardless of whether Shui Qingyang's words are true or false, in order to ensure that everything is foolproof, this woman must be taken down.

Song Yuhu was so angry that his body trembled, his face turned purple, his eyes were like swords, and he wished he could shoot the water green sun in the distance into a sieve.

She didn't know anything about that thing, Lan Jinsong and Zhuifeng League colluded. This bastard dared to fool her!

Song Yuhu knew his weight well and had no time to defend himself. It was useless to defend himself. Before the third leader came, he blew a few palms and turned around and ran away. He cursed all the eighteen generations of Shui Qingyang's ancestors in his heart.

The third leader swept the battlefield coldly, and only a dozen monks from the Immortal Dynasty died. The opponent shouted: "Don't leave any living!" He chased Song Yuhu...

Although Mitian Star Flash is powerful, it focuses more on short-distance changes rather than long-distance speed. Coupled with the gap in cultivation, Shui Qingyang is gradually caught up by the Five Heads.

"Boy, let's discuss it. As long as you hand over the nine-tailed fox magic power, I can make you die more happily." The fifth head of the family smiled fiercely: "My torture method will make people worse than death."

Shui Qingyang did not answer and rushed forward with his head down. As soon as he opened his mouth, he would be discouraged, which would affect his speed.

When he saw his reaction, the fifth leader smiled sinisterly and no longer had any more words.

When both sides were only six feet away, the fifth head suddenly drew his sword, and with one sword, the powerful magic power condensed into pieces of ice silk, and the big trees broke in the waist, and the incision was flat.

The speed of the knife thread did not decrease. In the blink of an eye, he came behind Shui Qingyang, venting the air, making his hair stand up all over his body.

The star light spread out, and Shui Qingyang moved a few steps, but due to excessive consumption of mana, the reaction was slowed by half a beat and a deep blood mark appeared behind it.

He staggered, and the fifth leader, who was about to take action, was afraid of killing him, so he quickly took some force.

It's this moment!

An extremely hot breath, centered on the water Qingyang, rushed to all directions. Then, Wudao saw a blue one-legged crane bird wrapped in a sea of ​​fire, rushing towards him with a fierce majesty.

"Bi Fang's magical power!" The fifth leader blurted out. It was the time to stop his strength. Before he could change, he could only bite the bullet and slash out.

There was a loud bang.

The sea of ​​fire filled with explosions and hostility seemed to burn the soul, endlessly. The ice sword of the Five Headmasters directly turned into white smoke, and the air around them made a hissing sound, and the smoke curled up.
Chapter completed!