Chapter 326 Fighting against Yuanying again

Author: Sister Dou

Wherever the spiritual consciousness reached, Shen Qinglan found that the Nascent Soul monk was sitting cross-legged in the cracks in the two rocks, and it seemed that he was healing.

After she sent a message to her fellow disciples, she pulled the monk over and took a look.

Shen Qinglan is in front and monk is behind. This guy just couldn't beat Shen Qinglan, so he told Wu Xin to come out and make him feel depressed.

However, he couldn't beat Shen Qinglan, so he could only endure it.

And the most unbearable thing is that Wu Xin is indeed better than him in a fight. Although that guy has never come out since the Jindan, the monk can still be sure that Wu Xin is more ruthless in comparison.

Shen Qinglan was too familiar with him, so she joked with the monk. She knew that the monk wouldn't be really angry, "Wait until that Yuanying will be killed for you?"

The monk looked at her, "Take it serious?"

"really."

"Let me try it alone first. If you don't have it, you can take action."

Shen Qinglan glanced at him, "Do you think this Nascent Soul is our turtle in the jar? You can't even beat me, and you still want to fight Nascent Soul alone? If you are beaten to death, how can I deal with Puyu Immortal Lord

.”

The monk thought to himself, is there any worse than the Nascent Soul after you formed the elixir?

Just saying that this spiritual consciousness is something that the Nascent Soul monk cannot do, "Oh, I thought I would like to follow you to the sword sect to enjoy it."

Unexpectedly, Shen Qinglan sighed, "I want to have fun too."

As they spoke, the two were already much closer to Wuying, and the other party also discovered them.

I don’t know if Shen Qinglan and the others had the ability to cultivate Jindan, but the Nascent Soul was not very panicked, but stopped practicing and constrained his breath and hid it.

"He found us, and it seemed he was waiting for us to go."

The monk turned the Buddhist beads, "Then go over and let him see the power of the No. genius of Tongjianmen."

Shen Qinglan glanced at him, "Another nonsense, you will be beaten alone later."

The monk laughed.

Just here, a slight cracking sounded around them.

Shen Qinglan and the other two who were already ready were not hit.

The purple long sword suddenly appeared about two feet away from them.

The monk and Shen Qinglan had already sacrificed the Master of the Dharma as soon as the slight rupture sound appeared.

Although the long sword of the Nascent Soul Daojun is not so easy to resist, both of them are not ordinary things, and they join forces to defend themselves when they come out.

When the purple long sword was only a few inches away from the powerful defensive barrier, it was blocked by a powerful spiritual energy.

Shen Qinglan also saw clearly the monk who walked out of the darkness.

It's actually someone she knows!

During the Eastern Region Competition, the Nascent Soul monk who sat with the Guan Zhenren of Suxin Palace.

Like Rong Shandaojun, he is also a leader of the same sect.

When Shen Qinglan saw him, she couldn't help but think of Rong Shan Daojun from Tongjian Sect. Both of them were leading the team, and Rong Shan Daojun had already fallen in Taiyi Sect.

And this person safely returned to Suxin Palace.

The man naturally knew Shen Qinglan, the one from Tongjianmen who ranked first in the talent list.

When he saw Shen Qinglan, Xiuwen Daojun of Suxin Palace couldn't help but look a little cold.

This genius disciple of Tongjian Sect looks so annoying!

Seeing that the two of them had a wrong expression, the monk asked, "What? Do you know each other?"

Shen Qinglan stared at the man, "The leader of Suxin Palace in Dabi."

Shen Qinglan almost told him about the Eastern Region Competition.

The monk nodded, "Is it the one you said that I almost got angry to death by the real person Yongchang?"

Shen Qinglan's mouth twitched. The monk knew how to annoy people!

Looking at the other party’s Taoist Master Xiuwen, his face turned a little darker, "I didn’t expect you to have already formed a pill, and you are indeed lucky."

At the end of the competition, Shen Qinglan was not yet in the late stage of foundation building. How long has it been before it actually formed a golden elixir.

Shen Qinglan smiled slightly, "Lucky is also strength."

"Hmph, I don't know how many geniuses died halfway through Tianyuan Continent."

The monk took over the words, "Be careful of the donor, anyone will die, but Qinglan donor definitely won't."

Shen Qinglan grinned, "The monk usually speaks very well."

When Xiuwen Daojun saw that the two golden elixirs were angry with him, he was too lazy to talk to these two people anymore.

With two whizzes, the purple long sword was used again and rushed towards Shen Qinglan who was closer to him.

clang!

The dazzling hammers flew out of Shen Qinglan's palm. When the purple sword and the three-color hammers collide together, a powerful spiritual impact burst out!

Xiuwen Daojun frowned and took a few steps back. This is not the strength that he would have in the early stage of the Golden Pill!

Shen Qinglan was forced back several feet away by the impact force before she could almost gain a foothold. Is this the strength of the Nascent Soul Daojun?!

Then the corners of her mouth bent slightly, which was so exciting.

This kind of high-level opponent who will not directly crush her will inspire her to have a strong sense of fighting!

This is her goal, it will not be suppressed and it will be challenging.

Shen Qinglan opened her hand and flew back and forth. The next moment, she saw her holding the hammer and smashing it towards Xiuwen Daojun.

She sent a voice to the monk, "Let me try it alone first, if you don't have it, you can take action."

Monk:...

Didn’t he just say this to Shen Qinglan?

Why is it now Shen Qinglan’s first fight? He is behind the palace?!!!

She just said nothing. Are there any good people in this world?

OK, he still wants to eat the food she cooks and let her go.

Anyway, the monk could not beat the aura of the Nascent Soul body.

In the sky, Shen Qinglan's hammers were filled with various inspiration, and his wielding was filled with majestic momentum.

This is her true strength after forming a pill.

Xiuwen Daojun was holding a purple long sword in his hand. The purple sword light kept flowing in his Zhou Kingdom, and the momentum seemed to be about to break through the sky!

He held a sword in one hand and made a seal with one hand in the other, throwing out a golden talisman.

The moment the spirit talisman was thrown out, Shen Qinglan's pupils shrank, and she sensed an inexplicable pressure to rush towards her, and the spiritual power in her body also stagnated for a moment.

The golden talisman and purple sword light rushed towards Shen Qinglan at the same time.

Shen Qinglan, a Nanming Spirit, was cremated into a thick long arrow and shot at the golden talisman.

boom!

With a loud bang, the talisman collided with the strange fire.

The monk watching the battle couldn't help but erect a defensive barrier, and couldn't help but exclaim that this was Qinglan's real strength.

Before a purple sword light could fly to Shen Qinglan, it was blocked by hammering like lightning.

The powerful spiritual power fluctuated, exploding the surrounding rocks into scatters.

The wind-stop trees in the mountains were also broken.

As the battle continues, every weapon connection will bring about a powerful wave of spiritual power.

The crackling sound of the wind-stop tree being broken one after another!

When the fellow disciples of Tongjianmen arrived, they saw this scene.

what happened?

They rushed over after receiving the notes, but they didn't expect that the fight was so tragic.
Chapter completed!