When everyone's blood was boiling, Xu Qi'an suddenly took the scroll and said: "Everyone, please escort the adults away and do not interfere in the battle."

It was like a bucket of cold water being poured over everyone's heads.

Chen Xiao was very anxious, "Sir, I am willing to fight together with you and die without regrets."

The Imperial Guards roared: "I am willing to fight with Master Xu and die without regrets."

If you are equipped with artillery and crossbows, I don't mind if you help me raid the formation, but with a small pistol like a military crossbow, how can you compete with other people's big muscle tyrants...Xu Qian's face was solemn.

, said angrily:

"This is an order!"

The Imperial Guards were angry and anxious and didn't understand why he gave such an order.

Xu Qi'an tensed up, guarding against a sudden attack by two fourth-grade men. Seeing that Chen Xiao still refused to obey his orders, he suddenly became angry and said fiercely:

"You will only die if you stay. If you don't leave, I will kill you now."

Chen Xiao understood that Mr. Xu insisted on letting them retreat because he was protecting them and did not want to see his brothers die in vain.

With tears in his eyes, he cupped his hands and said, "Master Xu, please take care of yourself."

The Imperial Guards also realized what Xu Qi'an meant, and their eye circles immediately turned red.

"Sir Xu, I cannot thank you enough for your kindness. If, if, I can escape this crisis, I will definitely repay you in the future." Dali Si Cheng walked to Xu Qian's side and bowed deeply.

The two censors bowed and said, "Master Xu, please take care."

You have used them all, which is rare for a clean figure like Yu Shi.

Captain Chen cupped his hands and said nothing, but the gratitude and respect in his eyes were no less than those of the first two. Behind him, several agents also cupped their hands with serious faces.

"get out."

Xu Qian didn't look at them and bit the scroll in his mouth again.

Tang Shanjun and Zalmuha, two fourth-level masters, did not stop them. They watched the crowd leave with cold eyes, their eyes locked on Xu Qian.

"The energy fluctuations are not strong, and I am not a fourth-grade martial artist. But I know the Vajra Divine Skill very well."

Mr. Tangshan twisted the dragon's body, examined it for a moment, and gave his opinion.

"What he is biting is a Confucian book recording spells. His combat power has not reached the fourth level. Hehe, there will always be a time when the books are used up. Kill him."

Malzahar, who was covered in black hair, sneered.

Tang Shanjun's abdomen swelled, protruding into a "ball". The ball rushed to his throat and suddenly spurted out.

In an instant, the thick and smelly "rain" was overwhelming, covering Xu Qi'an for dozens of meters in radius, making it impossible for him to escape.

A brilliant golden elixir rose up and bloomed with light. When the sticky and fishy liquid touched its light, it was slapped away without touching any part.

Thumb thump thump...

At this time, Zalmuha took the opportunity to run wildly and charge, his one-foot-tall body colliding with Xu Qian, trying to snatch the scroll from his mouth.

"Snapped!"

Xu Qian snapped his fingers, igniting the paper held between his fingertips and a black hair in the page.

While running wildly, Zalmuha's body froze, as if he had been hit in the head by a wooden stick, and he knelt down in pain.

Killing curse!

Xu Qian was just about to take this opportunity to beat up the drowned dog, when the wind roared in his ears, and Tangshan Jun's dragon's head slammed into him.

The sky and the earth were like a loud bell, and Xu Qi'an flew upside down and embedded himself in the mountain, with falling rocks rolling down.

The next moment, he rushed out unscathed, tore off a few pages of paper, held them in his hands, and looked coldly at the two fourth-level experts.

Apart from the magic book, his strongest attack is the "Heaven and Earth Slash", but due to his own cultivation, it is impossible to break through the physical defense of a fourth-level master.

On the contrary, it will put you into a weak state.

Therefore, in addition to the defense of the Vajra Divine Art, he does not plan to use "One Sword of Heaven and Earth", but uses Confucian magic books to contain the enemy.

But as the two fourth-grades said, magic books will always be exhausted.

The fourth-grade martial artist, the demon clan, is famous for his endurance. Xu Qi'an does not think that he can kill people by relying on the magic book. Unless he uses the Confucian skill of following the law.

However, the consequences of his words were too great. During the battle between heaven and man, he almost lost his soul because his "spirit was strengthened ten times". It was Li Miaozhen who helped him bring his soul back.

Yang Yan, a vulgar martial artist, obviously does not possess the high-end and classy skills of summoning spirits. Asking him to dig graves is enough... Xu Qian muttered to himself.

Therefore, the key to the outcome of this battle is not whether he can kill the enemy, but when Yang Yan can kill the enemy.

Turning around and taking a look, I found that the woman in the red dress was at a disadvantage in every aspect, but she still managed to survive Yang Yan's gun. No matter how Yang Yan poked her, she didn't scream and tried her best to deal with it.

There are strong and weak warriors among the fourth-grade warriors, but it will be difficult to tell the winner for a while. This woman is not only coquettish, but also more durable than expected... Xu Qi'an sighed helplessly.

He didn't show any anxious expression, he spit out the book, held it in his hand, shook it a few times, and said with a smile: "The spells in the book are indeed limited, but they are enough to deal with you two."

As he spoke, he tore off another page of paper, burned it, and left the ashes on the blade of the black gold sword.

In an instant, the black gold sword seemed to be given life. It flew through the air with a "whoosh", coiled and danced flexibly, and attacked Mr. Tangshan from different angles.

Taoist priests in the seventh level of Taoism can control magic weapons, and their signature skill is flying swords.

A huge body means advantages in terms of strength, but the corresponding disadvantages are also revealed. In addition to shaking the air machine to impact the "flying knife", Tangshan Jun lacks other effective means.

If it were an ordinary weapon, it would be fine. It wouldn't hurt or itch. However, this knife was sharp and sharp. When it slashed at the scales, it stung extremely.

call........

Zalmuha lifted a boulder and threw it at Xu Qian.

Boom boom boom!

Boulders were thrown one after another, and Xu Qi'an ran wildly on the mountain, avoiding the meteor-like boulders.

Tang Shanjun was furious due to the pain caused by the "flying knife". He kept wandering in the mountains and forests, chasing Xu Qi'an. Trees were broken and boulders rolled down, transforming into a Zalmuha.

weapons.

"boom!"

After a huge stone blocked the road, Tangshan Jun chased and blocked Xu Qian. The huge dragon head looked down from a high position and made a deafening sound:

"Got you."

The hundred-foot-long body shrank extremely, turning into a two-foot-long body with thick arms, which bound Xu Qi'an.

Taking advantage of the opponent's hands and feet being restrained, Tang Shanjun opened his mouth and bit Xu Qian's face, trying to take away or destroy the book.

It bit empty, and Xu Qian's figure suddenly disappeared and appeared a hundred meters away. He raised his hand and gently blew away the ashes in his palm.

Warlock's teleportation circle.

"What system has the ability?" Tang Shanjun roared.

The cooked duck just flew away, making it almost unable to suppress its anger and want to wreak havoc.

Too difficult to deal with.

The scroll in Yinluo's hand contains many spells and covers a wide range of spells, far beyond the imagination of Tang Shanjun and Zalmuha.

A book like this is more precious than most magical instruments.

Who is he to possess such a treasure?

Because Xu Qi'an is a martial artist, although the two of them did not think about his identity as a Confucian academy student, they speculated that he had another real identity.

Suddenly, the woman in red dress who was fighting in the distance let out a scream, then left Yang Yan and ran away to the north.

This is the signal to evacuate.

Tang Shanjun and Zalmuha glanced at Xu Qian unwillingly and evacuated together with the woman in the red dress.

Phew, finally gone...Xu Qi'an breathed out a heavy breath of relief.

If this continues, the "magic book" given to him by Dean Zhao Shou will really be exhausted. Even so, he has only used a quarter of it, feeling so distressed that it is difficult to breathe.

"Warriors are indeed difficult to deal with. Unless the level difference is huge, it is impossible to win or lose in a short time... Well, if I were a fourth-level warrior, I might be able to become a unique martial artist forever.

With just one strike, either you die or I die..."

Thinking in his mind, he turned his head to look at Yang Yan and said loudly: "Boss, follow the plan. You go find the envoy, and I will rescue the princess."

Yang Yan nodded, hesitated, and responded: "Can you?"

Xu Qi'an grinned and said: "I haven't used the Confucian magic of speaking out the law yet. It was just a warm-up. Don't worry, boss, don't worry about me.

"With my current level, if I want to leave, a fourth-grade warrior cannot keep me."

His Vajra Divine Skill and defensive power are even higher than those of ordinary fourth-level warriors.

After parting ways with Yang Yan, Xu Qi'an communicated with Monk Shenshu in his heart, "Master, remember when you kill people, don't destroy the soul."

The gentle voice of Monk Shenshu echoed in my mind: "The poor monk knows."

Ever since he decided to kill the northern demon clan last night, Xu Qi'an has been communicating with Shenshu and trying to wake him up, but to no avail. In anger, he shouted in his heart:

Shenshu nmsl.
To be continued...