Nie Changqing was escaping quickly, and the three purple-robed disciples from Wudi City behind him were chasing him closer and closer.

It’s not that Nie Changqing ran but they were not. Nie Changqing cultivated the Tianxiao, with a spine like a dragon, qi and blood, and spiritual consciousness in both directions. It can be said that it is very comprehensive. When running, the qi and blood are continuous, and the speed and endurance are far beyond ordinary golden elixir.

Even the disciples of Emperor Wu City are also golden elixirs. In terms of running around, they are really not as good as Nie Changqing.

However, the reason why Nie Changqing was caught up was that he deliberately slowed down.

It is not a solution to keep escaping. Nie Changqing has to find a way to kill the enemy.

"Catch up!"

The three inner disciples of the purple-robed Wudi City lit up their eyes.

They are all in the Golden Pill Realm, and several of them are the Second Transfer Golden Pills. They are not worried about Nie Changqing's tricks.

Nie Changqing was just the first to enter the Golden Pill, and his strength was much weaker than theirs.

thus……

They are confident of killing each other.

"kill!"

The three purple-robed disciples in the inner gate of the Wudi City, without any hesitation, killed each other when they met.

The flying snow that passed by the sword light was like torn goose feathers.

Countless sword lights intertwined into a big net, covering Nie Changqing!

"You can't escape!"

A disciple of Wudi City had excitement and greed in his eyes.

Kill Nie Changqing and take his head, you will get the opportunity to enter the Sutra Pavilion. How could they not be moved?

Nie Changqing staggered and fell into the snow.

Countless sword lights enveloped him in an instant...

The ground was trembling, the white snow was like a waterfall hanging upside down, and the flying plain snow had clear particles.

The three disciples from Wudi City were immediately delighted.

"Success?"

However, soon, their expressions changed slightly.

Because the snow on the ground exploded, it turned into a snow dragon, lifelike, with dragon whiskers, dragon scales, and dragon tails all seemed to be physical.

Nie Changqing was flirting with white clothes, holding a talisman in his hand.

This is the talisman that Xie Yunling gave him to defend himself.

After activating, it was originally a water dragon, but it was wrapped in wind and snow and turned into a snow dragon.

The three disciples of Wudicheng City did not care. The power of this talisman was not as powerful as the foundation building realm and could not threaten them at all.

But for Nie Changqing...

But that's enough.

Nie Changqing put his hand on the dragon-slaying around his waist.

The whole person's breath was constantly mobilizing, like boiling boiling water, and the heat was pouring up.

"Imperial sword."

Nie Changqing roared lowly.

The moment the snow dragon flew out, his figure also jumped down from the snow dragon.

The dragon slashing around his waist suddenly sped out and turned into a golden sword light.

He slashed at one of the disciples of Wudi City with one sword.

The rolling knife intention is released.

The three disciples of Wudicheng were not ordinary people. They were not afraid or even hesitant to face Nie Changqing's decisive kill.

No hesitation.

boom!

The three disciples soared into the sky.

Fight before the snow dragon.

The collision between swords and swords was left with countless sword lights spreading!

However.

Among the countless sword lights, there was a golden sword light, which was like a sudden sound, tearing everything apart and slashing it out.

Puff!

A disciple of Wudi City has a head soaring into the sky.

Another disciple of Wudi City screamed and half of his body was beheaded.

The remaining disciple of Wudicheng was coughing up blood and flew backwards. The weapon in his hand was cut off in two pieces!

"Magic weapon?!"

"The knife in this person's hand is a magic weapon!"

The disciples of Wudi City who fell to the ground roared in shock.

However, when he looked back, he found that the two fellow travelers had died.

Nie Changqing fell to the ground, his face was cold and without any emotion.

A look flew over.

One knife wiped it.

A blood mark appeared on the neck of this disciple of Wudicheng.

Kill people, retreat, cover up by wind and snow.

Nie Changqing's actions flowed through the flowing water.

The snow seemed to be sad, and the ground was covered with whiteness.

Nie Changqing's white clothes were fluttering, and he took out a piece of Qi-gathering pill wrapped in sugar, stuffed it into his mouth, held it under his tongue, and disappeared into the hazy snow.

The murderer must be prepared to be killed.

If these people want to kill him, Nie Changqing can only kill him back.

Shortly after Nie Changqing disappeared.

A black shadow burst out from the wind and snow, and it was extremely fast, appearing in front of the three corpses.

Looking at the three dead purple-robed disciples in Wudi City, the remaining disciples all showed shock and anger.

"Where has Senior Brother Feng Yilou been?"

"He hasn't arrived yet? This madman has killed many fellow disciples of our Wudi City... All four guards were dead, and there was also a golden elixir from the outer sect. This man pressed the face of my Wudi City on the ground and stepped on it wildly!"

"Kill! Not only for the opportunity to enter the Sutra Pavilion, but also for revenge!"

These disciples were furious and sent several disciples to bring the bodies of the purple-robed disciples back to the Wudi City. The remaining people went to chase Nie Changqing.

These disciples in Wudi City who were chasing him were not weak.

Among them, there are even five-level golden elixirs. Once Nie Changqing encounters them, he will definitely lose.

...

The wind rushes out from the first floor, but it is covered with snow and mud.

The little man who condensed the spiritual liquid had his hands on him and actually floated up.

Feng Yilou felt a little chilled, and the feeling this villain gave him was vaguely dangerous.

boom!

The golden elixir on the first floor of the wind is running, like the hot sun, blooming with dazzling golden light.

He stared at Lu Fan transformed from spiritual liquid.

The package behind him was untied, and a folded gun fell down and folded into a long spear.

The tip of the gun was shaking, and the terrible spiritual energy fluctuated. The wind and snow around it seemed to be stagnant.

He is the ninth person in the world, how could he not deal with a villain condensed by spiritual liquid?

Feng Yilou is very confident and even a little conceited.

In the Golden Pill Realm, you can choose to impact the Nascent Soul with the five revolutions. Only genius aliens will choose to surpass the five revolutions.

From six to nine, each turn is hard to be as difficult as a natural barrier.

He Fengyilou, able to reach the seventh-turn golden elixir, is already the most advanced genius in the world.
To be continued...