Chapter 310 Pen

Two Minjiang monks have turned around and joined forces to siege Liu Qingyun.

Liu Qingyun was prepared for a long time. The Gengjin Hundred-winged Star Feather Sword raised, and Wu Yudie and Lin Yingzhen, two female golden elixir cultivators, have appeared and joined forces to fight with a Nascent Soul cultivator.

The two Nascent Soul cultivators both looked down on Liu Qingyun, thinking that this man was hiding his cover-up. Although he had a female sword pet in Jindan, he definitely couldn't take it. However, after the fight, he exclaimed.

After summoning Wu Yudie and Lin Yingzhen, Liu Qingyun's strength has increased to the middle stage of the Golden Pill. As his sword pet, Master Yunhua fought with the Minshan Sect cultivator who was carrying a wood-type magical object.

The Minshan Sect originally thought that at most three swords could kill this golden elixir-level sword pet. The early stage of the golden elixir is the early stage of the golden elixir. Even if there is a support from the master of the Nascent Soul stage, it is not the case.

But after the three swords passed, Yunhua Zhenren holding the silver sword smiled and said, "The Nascent Soul Cultivator is just like this..."

But his opponent was re-evaluating: "It's just a little sword pet. I will destroy you within the ten swords of Zhan Yi!"

Just now, he had already tried out that the little sword pet in front of him had a bit of weight. He seemed to have the strength of the middle stage of the Golden Pill, and the average Jin Pill is much stronger than the mid-stage of the Golden Pill, but he felt that with his full strength, the ten swords would definitely be redundant.

The sword energy splits the air, and the Taoist technique is like a note. After ten swords, Zhan Yi felt that he would re-evaluate this little sword pet.

And his fellow disciples were even more embarrassed. Lin Yingzhen and Wu Yudie joined forces, and their attacks could be described as impeccable. Although they seemed very mechanical and lacked change, every strike and every sword was at the critical point.

If we talk about the experience of fighting, no one in the world can compare with them. They have been killed countless times in the martial arts hall. The encounter between life and death has made them turn battle into their own instincts.

The cultivator on the opposite side worked harder than Zhan Yi. He didn't understand why he couldn't deal with these two small female sword pets. He was obviously in the Golden Pill stage, but every time he took action, he found that it was a result of both losses and had to rescue him.

The battle here is fierce, and something happened again: "Senior Brother Zhan, be careful that this kid is going to run..."

Originally, three people could only block the monk in white, but now only one black-faced monk was left to block him. When the monk in white saw this situation, countless purple lightnings were shot in, and then he was ready to fly to the sky and escape.

Zhan Yi had to stop after this shout and even gave the white monk a sword, but he felt more and more unfathomable about the young monk who smiled and didn't take action.

Liu Qingyun didn't take action, but just watched his three female sword pets start the war. He didn't stop feeling nervous at all, but his smiling expression put great pressure on Zhan Yi and his junior brother. He left seven more points of strength before taking action.

Even the sword pet is so difficult to control. How fierce will the master take action personally? Especially when he sees the clear and calm face of Liu Qingyun, Zhan Yi pays more and more attention in his heart: "Are you the middle and late stage masters of the Nascent Soul stage here?"

The three Minshan monks joined forces to block the white-clothed monks again, but now they have left enough room for action, and they are afraid that Liu Qingyun will suddenly appear.

But this was still a fierce battle. Liu Qingyun watched them with a random attack and could burst out a large hole several feet deep. Sometimes the earth was even more shaking, but the wind was still clear and the clouds were still calm. He watched them take action.

He was not worth enough, and he hadn't understood that the actions of these four monks often hidden dozens of changes and had endless vitality. If he really wanted to face him, he would not be able to withstand ten moves.

But he relied on his support from Xie Qiuyao and Rainbow Ying, and his courage was particularly strong and his expression was clear and quiet. However, the four monks on the field had already regarded him as a real middle and late-stage monk in the Nascent Soul.

The white-clothed monk had already offered a new price: "Fellow Taoist, we have joined forces to destroy these three Minshan sect bastards. How much things can you take from them belong to you?"

Liu Qingyun sneered: "You asked me to take grain from your fire, but it seems good to destroy these three unpleasant guys!"

Zhan Yi knew that he was carrying a heavy responsibility, especially the white monk, who could never lose the things on the white monk, so he immediately spoke, "Fellow Taoist, we can discuss everything!"

"Is it the way of negotiation just now?" Liu Qingyun immediately sneered: "Then I might as well work with him!"

Zhan Yi knew that with the reputation of the Minjiang Sect, he could not scare such a middle and late-stage master of the Nascent Soul stage. He had to defend himself just now: "Do not misunderstand me, this is just a look at the skills of the precious sword pet..."

"It's kind-hearted..." Liu Qingyun ignored the four Nascent Soul masters and secretly asked Lian Xing: "Liang Xing, can you find out where the wood-type divine object is on Zhan Yi?"

Lian Xing immediately replied: "Hidden in the storage bag on his waist, because it was hidden inside, that I searched for it for a long time..."

Liu Qingyun glanced at Zhan Yi's chest. Fortunately, the storage bag was very conspicuous. Liu Qingyun saw it at a glance. He asked Xie Qiuyao: "Qiu Niang, do you have the confidence to take it down?"

"It's not easy to deal with!" Xie Qiuyao replied: "The cultivation level of these three Minshan Sect monks is not weak. Zhan Yi is in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, and the other two are not weak in the early stage of the Nascent Soul. If you join forces, I will not be able to escape the situation of defeat..."

Liu Qingyun finally figured out the true strength of the three monks in front of him, and asked: "Can we retreat safely?"

Xie Qiuyao thought for a while before saying, "If they do their best to deal with us, they will be about 60 to 70% sure!"

Zhan Yi was stepping up his attack on the white-clothed monk, and always offered a price: "Fellow Daoist probably has no interest in ordinary magic weapons, but what about the top-grade magic weapons?"

When he saw Liu Qingyun heard the top-grade magic weapon, he was quite interested and said nonsense: "If fellow Taoist joins forces with our brothers to kill this demon, I will give fellow Taoist a top-grade magic weapon!"

He didn't have any top-grade magic weapon in his hand, but as long as he killed the white-clothed monk, he could make any empty promises. Liu Qingyun seemed very interested: "What kind of top-grade magic weapon is it? I don't want any fragments!"

Speaking of this, the white-clothed monk was about to die, and he was almost at the point where the oil was exhausted. Zhan Yi was overjoyed: "Of course, it is the best-grade fire-type magic weapon, why aren't fellow Taoists interested?"

"I'm very interested, I'll take action..."

The white-clothed monk complained secretly. He had done his best to deal with the three Nascent Soul monks of the Minjiang Sect. He was defeated. In addition, how could a cultivator in the middle and late stage of the Nascent Soul himself resist it?

Zhan Yi was so happy when he heard "I'll take action", but he saw Liu Qingyun's sword moving like lightning, and he had already attacked the white-clothed monk. He thought to himself: "I'll destroy you later..."

But when he thought of this, Liu Qingyun had already attacked him with his sword. He was shocked and immediately returned the sword: "Getting up the ball..."

Instead of taking over his sword, Liu Qingyun retreated back and landed on Zhu Er, whom he had just summoned. Then Zhan Yi saw the young monk who emerged from the way, riding a vermilion bird inexplicably.

He looked at this scene in shock, but then he screamed: "My storage bag!"

He found that the storage bag on his waist had disappeared. When he saw that the three female sword pets had already escaped back into the spirit sword, he immediately understood: "Bastard..."

He immediately controlled the sword and chased after him. The Nascent Soul monk could be said to be like lightning. He had chased more than a hundred feet in an instant. However, the white-clothed monk saw his defeat. Unexpectedly, the gospel from the sky, Zhan Yi, who was the strongest opponent, actually chased him out, and immediately controlled the sword and left.

"Senior Brother Zhan, Yin Leize is about to run away!"

"Senior Brother Zhan is back, Yin Leize runs away!"

But no matter how loud the sound is, it cannot bring back Zhan Yi's determination. Others don't know his storage bag, but he himself knows it. There is all his wealth hidden inside.

In order to hide this treasure, he also specially made a storage bag that seemed to be searching for, the kind that Nascent Soul monks would not use at all. Unexpectedly, they would have fallen so much today.

The treasures here cannot be lost!

This is his own life. As for Yin Leize, let him run away and run anywhere.

After running away from Yin Leize, it was the Minshan faction that he suffered damage, but he lost his treasure, but he lost it himself.

Zhan Yi's abacus was very good, so after he chased after the sword for a while, he found that the young monk who escaped was not as strong as he thought.

He is even weaker than his sword pet, at most it is only in the middle or early stage of the Golden Pill. His all ability seems to be on those three sword pets.

He was so secretly hated that he almost clenched his teeth. Why was he blinded by such a young monk? He even asked him to steal all his most cherished treasures.

But now Liu Qingyun has also taken action. He took out a spiritual weapon from his morning light and moonlight golden bell and attacked Zhan Yi, trying to stop Zhan Yi's pursuit.

Zhan Yi even regretted that the young monk who didn't even have a magic weapon had to let himself take such a big shot, and he must chop off this little bastard.

But the next moment he saw what a big move was. His whole body shook and he watched him fly far away on a vermilion bird.

What a good medium-grade spiritual weapon! This is a pretty good medium-grade spiritual weapon that explodes!

But this could not stop Zhan Yi's pursuit, and he thought to himself: "Even if you throw out three or five more spiritual weapons and self-destruct, I will not be afraid of me when I fight someone!"

But the next moment, he was really scared!

As soon as Liu Qingyun took action, he attacked Zhan Yi at the same time. Moreover, these five spiritual weapons were obviously ready to self-destruct, and he didn't even leave any backup plan!
Chapter completed!