Those refugees, Mr. Gou was training them. When they saw this group of people coming, they were shocked hundreds of people to show off, and they were immediately furious.

"My grandma! Get out of here!" Master Gou cursed, not even defending his sword, and stepped into the air.

Seeing him running hundreds of meters in the air with his sword, the other five monks in blue were inexplicably surprised.

"What? You can't even control a sword?" A monk opened his mouth and a ray of energy burst out.

Master Gou had a cold face and did not hide. Until the Gangqi was approaching, he suddenly forcibly condensed the Gangqi.

It was the forced solidification of the characteristics of the air wall that collapsed in one second, but this second was enough for Mr. Gou to pass by and come behind the Gangqi.

The qi is like a sword. Although it has a traction lock, if the target is behind it, it will turn around and reduce its speed sharply, and it will lose its sharpness.

Mr. Gou also has cultivation. He turned his body and sword to face it and slash, and raised his magic power to resist it.

Then he shook his body and with the help of the countershock, he continued to accelerate the charge without looking back!

"Huh?" The monk tilted his head. This was the first time he had seen someone else breaking the attack of the qi like this.

Mr. Gou learned a lot of information from Higashino Boyu. Just now, based on the information, he simply relied on combat experience to weaken the power of the qi, and then resisted and accelerated with force.

"Swish!" Master Gou slashed with a sword.

The monk sacrificed a jade bead and collided with strong energy.

Unexpectedly, when Mr. Gou smiled, he suddenly became smaller and became a little girl! His head suddenly became several points shorter.

The monk was shocked, why did his breath change? This is not an ordinary technique of change!

After this change of Master Gou, he temporarily got rid of the cultivator's energy lock, and the jade bead flew directly over Master Gou's head.

"Not good!" The monk said intimately that it was not good. Seeing that the other party was in the Yuanshen stage, he naturally did not prepare various magic defenses.

At this moment, Mr. Gou suddenly rushed to the front of him, and in a hurry he could only inject magic power into his hands to block it.

But he didn't know that in the state of Gou's martial god, melee cold weapons have rupture attributes.

The green light in the monk's hand immediately shattered and cracked directly. Master Gou cut half of his palm with one sword!

Although the inner armor immediately took the damage, his melee battle was too bad and he was kicked off the flying sword by Master Gou.

"Looking for death!" The white-haired young man didn't expect that his junior brother would suffer a loss even after overcoming the other party's level, so he realized.

But as soon as he used the flying sword to shoot, he saw a man holding a black iron banner and slamming the flying sword horizontally!

After a moment of swishing, the flying sword disappeared instantly!

"What! My sword..." The white-haired young man was shocked, but he still didn't open his eyes. His mind was sweeping, but he didn't know where his sword was gone.

Such a big magic weapon is gone!

He even felt that the magic weapon he had sacrificed was completely out of touch with him, as if he was no longer in this world.

But how is this possible? It must have been taken away by someone and the induction was blocked!

The white-haired young man and other monks saw the trick, were shocked and retreated repeatedly.

The man who was knocked off the flying sword was not injured. He glared at Mr. Gou, jumped back to the flying sword and came to the white-haired young man and said, "Senior Brother! That black iron magic weapon is strange!"

Is this a big flying sword gone? When you hit it with that thing!

Although there are so many white-haired young men flying swords, they can take away a magic weapon. They don’t understand how to collect it yet, which is enough to teach them to be alert.

The white-haired young man looked at the person who came with his heart. It was the only Nascent Soul stage among the refugees.

Of course he is Mo Qiu.

Knowing that the Yuhua Sect would come to the door, they naturally made a series of preparations and based on some information obtained from Higashino Boyu, they thought about some tricks to deal with immortal cultivators.

One of the tricks is the magic weapon to fall!

As soon as the Best metal was knocked, the magic weapon traveled to the earth and landed directly into the No. 9 warehouse of the research base of the Blue and White Society headquarters.

Not to mention this white-haired young man, even if the immortal comes, I am afraid I don’t know where the magic weapon has fallen!

"Shang Yu, Qingweishan Palace in Yuhuazong... came here to redeem people." The white-haired young man said aloud.

Mo Qiong played with Best Banner and curled his lips, "If you redeem others, you should redeem others, why hurt others?"

Gong Shangyu kept silent. In his opinion, this question was boring.

It was just a shock to some mortals and just a few powerful examples for this wild cultivator.

After all, it was impossible for them to take the people away in shame. Mo Qiong and others threatened that immortal cultivators should not interfere in the secular world, and they also used their Yuhua Sect as a warning to others. They could not react at all.

When I came down the mountain this time, I not only wanted to rescue Dongye Boyu, but also arrested all the wild cultivators and handed them over to the sect to deal with them.

Unexpectedly, Mo Qiong didn't care about their intentions, but instead asked them why they hurt others. Gong Shangyu thought: These wild cultivators value mortals so much, is it because the rules are really played?

He shook his head and said it doesn't matter whether he interferes with the world or not. He is already indifferent. If it weren't for the orders of the sect, he wouldn't want to come and save people.

I saw Gong Shangyu not speaking, and his mind swept the whole city, and soon found Dongye Boyu.

This was amazing. Dongye Boyu had no Nascent Soul, drinking porridge and reading books, without any intention of going out to call for help from them.

"Dongye Boyu! I haven't come out to see me yet!" Gong Shangyu said with a thought.

"Senior brother, I am no longer a native of the Immortal Cultivation World. I just want to chant the Taoist scriptures quietly and live this life. Just think I am dead..." said Tono Boyu.

Gong Shangyu had a disinterested personality. Seeing that he was ungrateful, so many people came to save him from afar. He sat there studying and said nothing about this life, and he immediately didn't want to say anything to him.

Whether to save him or not is the matter of the master. I immediately stopped caring about him and just said to Mo Qiong: "Where is my junior brother's Nascent Soul?"

Before coming here, they learned that the reason why Ye Xiu defeated his junior brother from above was because he used some blue and white methods to absorb his junior brother's Nascent Soul.

That's why the master sect sent him to lead the team this time, just because he is proficient in sonic power, his sonic power is also useful in mental attacks.

There is also a small bell in Niwan Palace to control the Nascent Soul. The enemy dares to penetrate the Yuanshen into his Niwan Palace. He can severely damage the other party's Yuanshen with just a blow of Daoyin.

Most people dare not fight against him at all.

"Destroy." Mo Qiong said.

Gong Shangyu didn't feel anything unexpected, and the other junior brothers roared: "It's so bold! I dare to ruin the Taoist practice of my Yuhua Sect!"

Mo Qiong shook his head and said, "I don't want to fight with you. You take Dongye Boyu away, just swear to never interfere in the world again. You can live in seclusion in the mountains and seek the way of immortality."

"What are you saying!" The monk who was careless about the flying sword being knocked down by Master Gou said incrediblely, thinking that this person is saying something crazy! They are here to protect the face of the master, not to be embarrassed!

Mo Qiong continued: "If you have to solve the problem by force, then that's fine. We all rely on our abilities, but I just said it was ahead..."

"The fighting is the fighting method. Once you start, don't affect the innocent. Otherwise, I can only let your names be on the list of the Immortals."

A few monks were puzzled, what was the list of immortals?

So what can I do with the name? Do I remember the small notebook? Why are I so naive?

"Where is your turn to establish rules in the world of immortal cultivation! So what if I kill me?" The careless monk felt embarrassed. After hearing what he said, he actually flew his sword to the mortals on the ground.

Mo Qiong quickly stepped back and swept away, and smashed the flying sword with the Best metal that was condensed into a black iron banner in his hand.

"clang!"

The murderous flying sword disappeared in an instant!

Only the lingering sound is left!

Looking at the Best Metal again, there is no mark at all.

Mo Qiong has an indestructible Best Metal Block, and basically, as long as it is a magic weapon that can be hit, it can be directly sent to the No. 9 Warehouse at the Blue and White Society headquarters.

He is in the Nascent Soul Stage with the enemy. With ordinary attacks, he can withstand the power of recoil, and only has some minor injuries.

"Hiss!" The monks did not understand the principle and took a breath of cold air, feeling that the iron banner in Mo Qiong's hand was extremely powerful.

The second time! With a hard knock, the magic weapon will be gone!

"What kind of treasure is this!" The monk who could not feel his own flying sword was shocked.

Mo Qiong smiled and said, "No matter what kind of magic weapon it is, you have to take it away when you are hit by this small banner. It's not yours anymore."

"..." The monks looked at each other, their eyebrows trembled!

This is definitely an innate treasure! I haven’t heard of anyone who can refine this magical magic weapon after all!

Gong Shangyu closed his eyes, and was extremely surprised, and his heart repeatedly looked at the black iron banner.

The material cannot be seen, and the power of the soul cannot penetrate. The whole body is full of pure black metal material, forming a black banner, and the surface of the banner is hollowed out to form a picture, which is quite mysterious.

He didn't know that this picture was the Mohist Heavenly Ambition Picture, where the dragons intersected, the yin and yang blended, the surrounding stars were lined up, and the dragon patterns had their own rules and rules, and there was an eye on the top that looked down at the world like the sun.

The little banner was flying around Moqiong, and they continued to control it. They could not seize power, so naturally they didn't know that this thing was not a lord.

"The falling treasure banner...the falling treasure banner!" The six people were all moved, and this magic weapon was simply unheard of.

If there is no treasure, it will definitely be the one that only Qi Refiner in the eternal period can be found.

Now such a treasure is actually in the hands of a Nascent Soul Wild Cultivator, which is simply funny!

Everyone realized that no matter the outcome of this battle, this treasure would cause a sensation in the world.

The wild cultivator attempts to establish rules, but it won’t be like this. After all, it can be regarded as a brag. But when this treasure appears in the world, the world of cultivation that has been peaceful for a long time will definitely be stirred up.

There is no need to say anything. Mo Qiong made two paths, and they would inevitably choose the latter. It is impossible to take the person away after swearing.
To be continued...