These bandits from Qingshan Village were completely incomparable to Liu Dazhi's group. Yuan Pohu shouted, and the slightly chaotic formation became orderly again. Even the blind archer was guarded, waiting for the moment of restoration of the Ming Dynasty.

Shui Lingbo shouted, summoning the vermilion bird spirit pet, now it was even bigger, with wide eyes wide open, protecting Liu Qingyun, and then she shouted: "Ice Needle!"

I felt a cold air in the air. I dared to have a long square ice cube more than ten feet above the ground. It was called "ice needle" in name but actually it could be called "ice sword". As soon as the ice needle condensed, it shot towards the robber who was rushing in front, and passed through his body. Blood spurted all over the ground, causing the life of the robber.

"It's the Immortal Master! It's the Immortal Master!"

"Ice Needle!"

Another ice needle was condensed in the air and flew down. Now the robber's martial arts skills are not weak, and one of them rolled to the ground. As a result, the ice needle lost its correct head and stabbed it only on the shoulder. Blood rushes all over the ground. The robber rolls on the ground in pain.

"Don't be afraid! It's nothing great!" Now Yuan Pohu came up with a few of his confidants in steel armor: "Retreat is a dead end!"

These Qingshan Village bandits were quite brave. Although they died and were seriously injured under Shui Lingbo's ice needle, they still rushed towards this side without any disorder.

"Ice Needle..."

The third ice needle condensed and shot directly at Yuan Pohu under the control of Shui Lingbo. Yuan Pohu swung his knife and collided with the ice needle. The tiger's mouth shook violently, but it split the ice needle. However, it suddenly became a real "ice needle". The broken ice flew scattered, and several people around him were attracted to the lottery.

Yuan Pohu said angrily in his heart: "If there are immortal masters and arrow masters in our village, why would they be so passive when facing a young monk..."

He himself is already a martial artist. If he is a class, he can be compared with a monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage. It is just one thing in name but another thing in reality.

Martial arts are stronger than hand-to-hand combat with close combat, but far-reaching battles are not his strengths. In this situation today, this ice needle is obviously just a fairy art emitted in the middle of Qi refining, but it makes him feel very difficult.

However, he also knew that with the strength of the Qi Refining Stage, this ice needle technique could only issue five consecutive pieces, and only two were left next. Now he had already been beaten by two, and he must not give up halfway.

"The ice needle technique is up to five, rush! I have a great reward!"

"Ice Needle!"

These hundreds of people are also called bandits. The powerful ice needle technique has not had any major impact on them yet. The pace is very firm. The bandits at the front are about to bump into Liu Qingyun.

"Ice Needle!"

Another ice needle condensed and shot down, and with crystal light, the bandit in front flew out, and the blood that gushed out even flew to Liu Qingyun's cheek.

Shui Lingbo was also secretly anxious. His attainment in ice needle technique was far superior to his fellow disciples, but now he was not healed with serious injuries, even if he saved his spiritual power to the greatest extent, he would only emit six ice needles at most. The remaining spiritual power would be enough to cast another spell, and the enemy was getting closer and closer.

But she even looked down at Liu Qingyun and didn't mean anything, she just controlled the fifth ice needle.

"Fire Bead Art!"

He heard Liu Qingyun's roar, and then the fire spirit suddenly became fierce.

This is not a fire bead. It is a big fire ball as big as a human head. It hits a bandit directly. The bandit even had his clothes engulfed by the fire. He rolled on the ground, but it was useless.

"Okay!" She was secretly happy in her heart and controlled the fifth ice needle. Her target was a bad guy wearing military armor. She spoke dirty words. With her armor on her body, she wanted to force the power of the ice sword.

The ice needle was shot down, and the position was extremely controlled. It actually passed through his neck and nailed the evil man to the ground.

Liu Qingyun didn't feel that the blood of the evil bandits in Qingshan Village had been stained with his cheeks, and a smile appeared on his face.

He didn't expect that the first time he used the "Fire Bead Art" was a little wrong. He saw these evil bandits roaring down from the mountain, watching them get closer and closer under the attack of the ice needle, and seeing them seem to have no sign of panic at all, he was scared and even felt that turning around and running seemed to be the best choice.

But a courage burned his heart. He thought of his own Shui Lingbo and her, and he had the courage again: "Fight! I, Liu Qingyun, are not a coward!"

Then, he felt a hot ball in his hand, and a fireball the size of a human head flew out of his hand, almost burning a robber who looked a bit ferocious and turned to charcoal.

At this moment, he was a little confused. This was the power of the immortal craft, but he did not forget his responsibilities.

"Fire Spirit Art..."

This Fire Bead Art originally emits a series of fire beads slightly larger than pearls. Although the spiritual energy cannot be emitted during the Qi Refining Period, the fire beads emitted are similar to ordinary fire. They are better than the fire beads that are very fast. After being shot directly into the body, although they are not fatal, they are enough to make the opponent lose their combat power. In addition, the spiritual power is not consumed much and the casting speed is fast. They are the most commonly used immortal techniques by disciples in the early stage of Fire-based Qi Refining.

However, Liu Qingyun condensed a fire bead the size of a human head. He raised his finger and flew out again. The Qingshan Village bandits rushing up from the hillside in front became the best target, and there was no need to deliberately aim.

"Ice Needle!"

The sixth shot another desperate person to death, and Shui Lingbo has now started to use his spiritual power and is preparing to use another immortal art. He is secretly curious about the Fire Bead Technique emitted by Liu Qingyun.

However, Liu Qingyun brought him too much surprise today, so the fire beads that Liu Qingyun cast were as big as a head, and it turned out to be within her tolerance.

However, such a "fire bead" cannot be emitted by a cultivator on the first level of Qi refining. Shui Lingbo estimated that at least a cultivator in the fourth level of Qi refining could be emitted, and he could not be continuously used, so he could only slowly release it one by one.

"Fire Bead Art..."

This was the third fire bead that Liu Qingyun used. It was as big as half a basin. It roared and then knocked away a frightened bandit. He fell down from the hillside with a fire.

But since these bandits were walking down from the mountain, they were in a dilemma now. When they turned around and ran up, they gave their backs to Liu Qingyun and continued to rush. The fireballs and ice swords of others were not vegetarians.

Yuan Pohu tried his best: "Give them a lot to death!"
Chapter completed!