Zuo Lingquan's eyes were temporarily blinded by white light, but he realized something was wrong the moment he was hit.

Step on the pedal-

Heavy steps approached quickly, like a bull rushing from the side.

Zuo Lingquan determined Tu Yang's position by listening to the sound, and without hesitation, he crushed the worry-free talisman wrapped in the white jade zhu and threw it to the side.

As soon as the snow-white talisman was taken, it unfolded in the air. The shattered white jade zhu was absorbed in the middle of the complex spells. Five-colored streams of light came into it, and the spell also lit up at the same time.

Zuo Lingquan's reaction was very quick, but six people from Baisheng Valley surrounded him and had already expected Zuo Lingquan to have life-saving objects.

Tu Yang did not attack at all, but instead protected him with a round shield, deliberately rushing forward in an astonishing manner to attract his opponent to light up the protective treasure.

The sword Wuye above hides his voice and looks for a chance to kill with one blow.

Seeing Zuo Lingquan throwing the worry-free talisman to the side, Jian Wuye no longer hesitated and leveraged the force from the tree trunk. His speed soared and stabbed Zuo Lingquan with a sword.

Tu Yang directly crashed into the Worry-free Talisman to prevent the Talisman from blocking the sword Wuye above it.

When the two fight together, the starting point is a must-kill.

But unfortunately, the two of them underestimated Zuo Lingquan's reaction speed.

The moment Zuo Lingquan threw out the Worry-free Talisman, he heard the sound of breaking the wind from above. He had not thought in his mind, his legs were stretched straight, and then he rose to the ground. Instead, he raised his hand and stabbed Jian Wuye falling from above.

I'm afraid only Wu Qingwan knows how fast Zuo Lingquan's sword is.

The cultivators at the 12th level of Qi Refining were caught off guard against being pierced when they were prepared; Jian Wuye at the 8th level of Qi Refining, even if he had rich experience, could he be comparable to Wu Qingwan.

Especially this sword, it was Zuo Lingquan's counterattack hanging under the line.

When a beast is poor, it will bite it. Even a rabbit can kill an eagle in despair, let alone Zuo Lingquan.

Jian Wuye attacked from above with a long sword in his hand. His body was still in the air, and he felt a flash in front of him. The young man in black who was still standing on the ground suddenly jumped upside down in front of him!

!!

Jian Wuye's eyes suddenly changed, and the young man in black leaned back and looked at where he was; his eyes were blinded by the golden mirror and could not see anything, but his eyes still locked his position, his eyes were cold and sharp, as if he was looking at a dead person.

What shocked Jian Wuye even more was that the sword in the young man in black had taken the right hand more than his back, but the back came first. When he saw all this clearly, the sword edge had already penetrated his chest.

puff--

Bang—

Two sounds, one big and one small, sounded at the same time in the dense forest.

Tu Yang rushed forward with his shield and approached Zuo Lingquan's position. When he was about to reach the position of Zuo Lingquan, the white talisman floating in the air exploded on its own.

A wave of air visible to the naked eye hit the surroundings, and the flowers and plants on the ground were flattened to the ground, and the raindrops falling from the sky were pushed back into the sky.

The surrounding area with the Worry-free Talisman as the center turned into a vacuum zone in an instant. Tu Yang, who was rushing forward with a shield, was also stopped by the impact.

At the same time when the Worry Talisman exploded, Jian Wuye in the air was poured into his chest with a sword.

The sword edge emerged from the back, blood splashed down, and was bounced up by the air waves.

The two figures in the air were also impacted by the air waves and flew to various parts of the dense forest in an instant.

Wang Rui, who was standing on the ground, had his eyes blinded. Before he could figure out what was going on, he was pushed out by the air waves and fell into the other side of the dense forest.

Everything was just a moment after the white light came on.

When the raindrops fell again, Jian Wuye also fell to the ground, with a hole in his chest and a mouth full of blood, rolling and creeping towards Qianteng Ancestor.

Before Zuo Lingquan could land, he used his memory to hold the big tree next to him and pulled his body towards Wang Rui's direction.

Tu Yang didn't see what was going on, Jian Wuye almost died suddenly. He was so shocked that he took three steps in a row and said anxiously:

"Be careful, this son is definitely not a good person! He sets up a talisman."

Jian Wuye rolled to the feet of Qianteng Ancestor and spoke:

"The sword is very fast, but there is no real energy to hang over. He is a secular martial artist."

While speaking, a talisman floated around the six people in Baisheng Valley. The spell and the worries were similar, but the talisman paper was grass yellow and the texture was much worse.

Qianteng's ancestor held a golden light mirror in his right hand and pressed his left hand on Jian Wuye's shoulder. The green light flowed down, and the blood gushed from Jian Wuye's chest quickly stopped.

Seeing Zuo Lingquan fleeing, Qianteng Ancestor said:

"Tu Yang quickly go and help Nangong Xin. Don't be approached by this son. I will arrive later."

Tu Yang did not need the command of the Qianteng Ancestor, but he had already chased Zuo Lingquan.

On the other side, Zuo Lingquan landed from the air. With Wang Rui's exclamation, he locked the position where Wang Rui fell out. He grabbed Wang Rui's shoulder and ran wildly towards the direction where the disciples of Qihuang Valley were:

"Escape quickly."

Wang Rui was dizzy and was dragged a few steps before he could stabilize his body, and got up and ran outward.

Although the dazzling white light of the golden light mirror blinded the eyes of both of them, it was not really blind after all, and the duration was very short.

Zuo Lingquan landed and ran a few steps, and his eyes gradually recovered. He could see the surrounding trees, flowers and plants clearly, but there were still white spots in the middle of his eyes, so he could only turn his head to look at the road.

Wang Rui was almost the same. Suddenly, he was ambushed by several people, and his face turned pale. However, he was not afraid in desperate situations. He just took a twelve-pointed mentality to guard against the surrounding area and asked:

"Senior Brother Zuo, who are these?"

"I don't know, my cultivation is extremely high. Be careful!"

...

The two of them ran for more than ten steps, and Zuo Lingquan discovered that there was another figure in front of him, showing his figure from behind the big tree.

A talisman was surrounded by the figure, and a yellow talisman was also clamped between his fingers. A red light lit up on the talisman. With a wave of his hand, the talisman shot towards the two of them.

Zuo Lingquan knew that the fire of the Five Elements was red, but he didn't know the depth of the talisman, so he didn't dare to slash and slash. He pulled Wang Rui and rushed to his side, crushing the white jade zhu wrapped in the worry-free talisman again.

The talisman passed through the rain curtain at a very fast speed, and it had reached the vicinity of the two of them in the blink of an eye.

The red light of the spell on the talisman skyrocketed, and then the flames gushed out of the talisman paper, turning into a ring of fire swept across the surroundings. The bark of branches, leaves and trees turned into charred black when they touched.

boom--

Just as the fire ring was about to approach the two of them, the Worry Talisman exploded again, and a wave of air dispersed the flames and pushed the two into the dense forest.

"What a big deal, I want to see how many worries you have."

Nangong Xin quickly approached with a talisman clip in his hand. While walking, he picked up a talisman again, but before he could take action, a "rustling" sound suddenly came from the dense forest, and then a black shadow rushed out of the dark forest like a cheetah.

Nangong Xin's face changed suddenly!

"Die for me!"

The moment Zuo Lingquan was pushed away by the Worry Talisman, he had already turned over and rolled into the dense forest.

While the flames had not yet dissipated and blocked their sight, he bounced up and covered them with trees, ran towards Nangong Xin, and waited to fly out from behind, and took the sword straight to Nangong Xinxin Gate.

Nangong Xin and Wuyou Ancestor are both worries. They are different from martial arts who practice muscles, bones, skin and breath inside. They are mainly engaged in the inner world without paying attention to physical strength.

Although the method of practicing specializing in one's way is far superior to that of martial arts in terms of speed of practice and control of true qi, it is inevitable that the physical strength is not as good as that of martial arts.

Nangong Xin and Jian Wuye are both in the eighth realm. Jian Wuye can still see Zuo Lingquan's movements clearly, while Nangong Xin only saw a shadow rushing out, and the sword edge had already arrived in front of him.

Bang—

The three-foot sword edge is still one z. The yellow talisman surrounding the body explodes on its own.

Although it is also a worry-free talisman, the worry-free talisman he drew was far inferior to that of Fulong Mountain. The vent of air waves can deal with at most three or four levels of monks.

It is true that Zuo Lingquan has no true energy, but his physical strength is far beyond ordinary cultivators. With all his strength, the sword in his hand was so fierce that even Jian Wuye was caught off guard. A inferior worry-free talisman could not be stopped.

The air wave pushed away the rain curtain falling from the sky, but the three-foot green breeze still passed by, which slightly hindered Zuo Lingquan's figure.

puff--

Zuo Lingquan, with the will of killing, forcibly rushed through the air wave and stabbed the sword into the opponent's chest.

But what surprised Zuo Lingquan was that the long sword that had been with him for many years seemed to pierce a piece of hard solid wood, and it would be difficult to move forward after about an inch of flesh.

However, even if the chest was not pierced, the sword was still quite powerful.

Nangong Xin was caught off guard and was "striking" by this sword and flew backwards. The tip of the sword was pulled out, bringing out a bloodline, and revealing the robe and feathered clothes under the black cloak.

Zuo Lingquan finally seized the opportunity, how could he let the opponent go? He immediately raised his sword and stabbed it again. Unfortunately, Tu Yang, who was rushing to help, had already rushed over.

"drink--"

Tu Yang shouted loudly, holding the elephant king shield, jumped up from three feet away, like a god and man falling from the sky. The white light of the divine mace in his hand was dazzling, and he smashed Zuo Lingquan with all his strength.

The God-killing Mace is not a magic weapon, but is only cast according to the appearance of the golden mace in the hands of the disciples of the Iron Mansion. However, even ordinary iron tools are placed in the hands of the tenth level cultivator, and their destructive power cannot be underestimated.

Zuo Lingquan heard the sound and before he turned his head, he raised his long sword to block it.

clang--

The metal and iron attacked, and the sound shook the rain forest.

Although the long sword blocked the iron mace, the surging energy contained in the iron mace easily bent the sword blade and hit Zuo Lingquan's chest almost without any stagnation.

However, the last time Zuo Lingquan took Jiang Yi's sword, he knew how terrifying the power of the cultivator with true energy was. He never thought about taking it from the beginning.

At the moment when the double blades were connected, Zuo Lingquan leaned back and fell to the ground. While using skill to relieve the force, he pushed the ground with his legs and slid his body back, and he narrowly avoided this move.
To be continued...