Just when Yin Shi Shuangsha was watching many casual cultivators retreating from the mouth of the valley, and felt a little relieved in his heart, he suddenly saw a light flying from a distance. After a moment, the light disappeared, and a middle-aged man with a yellow face flashed out.
This middle-aged man, who has the early stage of foundation building, passed the crowd and went straight to the entrance of Biyou Valley. He looked at the people at Baicao Gate for a moment, didn't answer, raised his legs and walked towards Biyou Valley.
When he saw the many casual cultivators here, he was immediately stunned. There was no sect logo on the clothes of this middle-aged man. He was obviously a casual cultivator, and he broke into the place guarded by Baicao Gate indiscriminately.
Seeing someone taking the lead in the uprising, all the cultivators immediately gathered towards the entrance, and the scene suddenly became a bit chaotic.
"Who are you? Don't you know that our Baicao Sect is here to capture spiritual beasts, and only idle people can enter?"
Seeing the person acting like this, the second brother of the Yin family was furious and flew forward. Sixty feet away from the mouth of the valley, the person intercepted him and said in a low voice.
"Baicao Gate? I've never heard of it. I've never heard of catching any monsters. I only know that this is the Green Valley, and there seems to be some kind of spiritual creature in it. I'm passing by here, so I want to take a look inside.
I don’t know anything else.”
The yellow-faced middle-aged man had no expression on his face and muttered in a dull voice.
"Hmph, I have never heard of the name Baicao Sect. Come to think of it, I have never heard of the reputation of the two heroes of the Yin family? That's great. Today, I will let you know the name of Baicao Sect."
Hearing this, the second brother of Yin's Shuangsha immediately snorted and said coldly. At the same time, his body swayed and he arrived thirty feet in front of the yellow-faced middle-aged man. With a wave of his hand, a spiritual weapon appeared.
It was in his hand. In a flash, he wanted to sacrifice it.
"Wait a minute."
Suddenly a loud shout came from behind the second brother. Then the figure flashed. The eldest brother of the Yin family's Shuangsha appeared beside the second brother and stretched out his hand to stop him.
"Fellow Taoist, I don't know where you practice and who your master is. Can you tell us something?"
Although the Yin family has a reputation for being a double evil, his eldest brother is a considerate person. When he saw the visitor speaking like this, he was furious. Although there were no Chengdan monks in the Baicao Gate, there were three Foundation Builders in the gate.
The peak monks in the later period and the strength of the entire sect should not be underestimated.
But when he thought about it, he realized that the person who came here had never heard of the name Baicaomen. He must have meant what he said, and there might be an old monster behind him. Killing the opponent at this time would definitely be difficult to explain later.
It is unwise to provoke such a large and powerful enemy for the sect.
"I don't have any master. I have always practiced alone. This time I went out just because I wanted to exchange some spiritual stones. Why do you ask?"
The yellow-faced middle-aged man thought for a moment, then raised his head and said, with a look of doubt on his face.
People in the future don't seem to be very smart. The boss of the Yin family frowned slightly. It is really unacceptable that such a smart person can practice to the early stage of foundation building. He gestured to his second brother and flew back.
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Just as the yellow-faced middle-aged man was exchanging words with the Yin family, several more waves of monks arrived at the scene, but there was not a single foundation-building monk among them. They saw many comrades standing at the entrance, and they all looked for acquaintances to find out what was going on.
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After receiving the signal from his eldest brother to take action, the second brother of Yin's Shuangsha no longer hesitated. With a wave of his hand, he sacrificed a spiritual weapon into the air. In a flash, he dragged the huge two-foot-long sword and stood forward.
The yellow-faced middle-aged man stabbed.
Seeing that the opponent actually attacked, the yellow-faced middle-aged man immediately showed a look of confusion. Amidst the exclamations of many casual cultivators, he clumsily used a spiritual weapon to intercept the giant sword.
Although the movements of this yellow-faced middle-aged man were unfamiliar, the object he sacrificed was also a top-notch spiritual weapon. He and the giant sword sacrificed by the second brother of the Yin family, Shuangsha, were locked in a fight, and it was difficult to tell the winner.
Seeing that the dull monk in front of me actually had a top-grade spiritual weapon, everyone watching the battle was very curious. Quzhou is a poor place. It is good for ordinary monks to get a top-grade spiritual weapon. They never thought that this middle-aged man with low spiritual intelligence could actually
He also had a top-notch spiritual weapon in his possession, which surprised everyone.
This yellow-faced middle-aged monk is undoubtedly none other than Qin Fengming after his disguise.
Faced with these two monks who were in the middle stage of foundation building, Qin Fengming had countless means to kill them. However, facing so many monks at this time, killing these two people would cause too many consequences and would also be detrimental to this trip to the Blue Valley.
But how to get these two people to retreat is a big headache for them. Many of their methods have been exposed in front of others. If someone is interested and deliberately inquires, they will definitely be able to guess a few of the methods they used. Therefore, it is necessary to
He wanted to use a method he had never used before to defeat the two people in front of him, but it was difficult for him to make a decision at the moment.
Just when Qin Fengming was thinking about it, the second spiritual weapon was sacrificed by the second brother of the Yin family's Shuangsha, and in a flash, it struck Qin Fengming.
Seeing that the other party had once again sent a top-notch spiritual weapon, all the cultivators present suddenly burst into boos. They secretly lamented that Yin's Shuangsha family was rich.
Seeing the spiritual weapon coming, Qin Fengming waved his hand casually, and a black object flew out. Suddenly, a smelly smell rose in the air. At the same time, a thick black mist spurted out from the object Qin Fengming sacrificed. In an instant, several seconds would pass.
Aerial coverage of ten feet away.
The dense fog rolled, and the objects sacrificed by the second brother of the Yin family's Shuangsha were immediately intercepted and swept into the thick fog.
Seeing that his second brother's two top-level spiritual weapons were intercepted, the boss of the Yin family could not help but become furious. Facing so many casual cultivators, if he could not defeat this yellow-faced middle-aged man, he, the Baicao disciple, would not have any face to stay here.
Thinking of this, the boss of the Yin family stopped holding his hands and waved his hand, wanting to sacrifice his spiritual weapon.
At this moment, Qin Fengming saw that the monks on the opposite side were about to join forces to fight against the enemy, and he was suddenly shocked. If he sacrificed too many spiritual weapons, it would be difficult to hide his whereabouts.
Yin Bizhu of the Yaohu Alliance once saw him commanding four spiritual weapons. There are definitely not too many monks in Quzhou with so many spiritual weapons. With a little judgment, he will know that Zhang Bing is a man in disguise, which will be very detrimental to his escape.
Thinking of this, Qin Fengming waved his hand, and a huge drum appeared above his head. Just when the boss of the Yin family sacrificed the spiritual weapon, the sound of the huge drum was already filling the surrounding area.
Immediately, as the sound of the drums came out, the nearby mountains, rocks and trees immediately fell apart. Even the spiritual weapon sacrificed by the boss of the Yin family also rolled and trembled in the sound waves, and the spiritual shields of the two of them made a creaking sound.
It almost burst.
The two of them were even dizzy for a while. Only with the rapid circulation of spiritual power in their bodies, could they stabilize their minds. The other monks watching the battle immediately flew away a hundred feet away when the drums sounded.
Such a powerful sonic attack is something that other monks have never thought of.
Faced with this sonic attack, the two demons of the Yin family had no protection at all. As a last resort, the two waved their hands to put away their spiritual weapons and retreated dozens of feet away. They looked at the yellow-faced monk in front of them with horror on their faces.
