Monks who are alone in the jungle can easily become the target of robbery, whether you are a casual cultivator or a sect disciple.
This team also gave An Qingli a chance and asked her if she wanted wealth or life.
It's a pity that An Qingli is not willing to suffer losses, so he is not that sensible.
A fierce battle is about to break out.
When the opponent's leader made a killing move, An Qingli had already used the seventh-level Ruyi Formation to protect his whole body.
The leader was shocked.
It’s actually the seventh level Ruyi Formation!
It seems that this little old man from Tian Yunzong really has some background, otherwise how could he have entered the jungle of beasts alone.
But there is no turning back when the bow is drawn.
It didn't matter that this man was a disciple of the Tianyun Sect. As long as he was captured alive, his Dantian was destroyed, and he was kidnapped and tortured to death slowly, even if the Yunzong used the soul lamp to trace him back that day, he would not be able to trace the truth.
The soul lamp traceback can only trace the scene within half an hour of death.
There are five people in this team, one is in the late stage of Jin Dan, three are in the middle stage of Jin Dan, and one is in the early stage of Jin Dan.
For An Qingli, who was in the early stage of Jindan, these people were not easy to deal with.
Moreover, the five of them each defended their side and cooperated quite well. They basically hunted An Qingli as a monster, and it was a sixth-level monster.
An Qingli fought extremely hard, relying on the seventh-order Ruyi Formation, and just about to break through a place to escape, a pair of black claws came from a tricky angle and directly grabbed An Qingli's wrist.
The seventh-level Ruyi Formation was caught and deformed, and the black claws pierced into An Qingli's flesh.
Little Huzi roared angrily in the spirit beast bag. This group of people also had a good background. They had important treasures with them, and they were probably disciples of some large sect.
A large number of disciples from the sect still block the road and rob, how shameless!
An Qingli was in pain, his left hand was bleeding like a pillar, and he was temporarily restrained in place.
The other four golden elixirs didn't give An Qingli a chance to breathe. They swarmed forward and greeted An Qingli with more than a dozen sixth-level explosive talismans.
An Qingli's face turned pale, and he was about to be buried in these dozen explosive symbols.
The Red Lotus Bone Umbrella suddenly came out to block An Qingli's deadly attack.
Thick smoke billows.
The owner of the hook was shocked. He vaguely remembered clicking the red lotus bone umbrella, but he couldn't remember it clearly at the moment. He just wanted to withdraw the hook and stay away from the old man Tian Yunzong.
But it's too late.
An Qingli's brows darkened, he held the sword in his right hand, grabbed the iron chain with his left hand, and the black netherworld fire came instantly, and went straight to the owner of the hook along the iron chain.
The owner of the hook claw was even more frightened and hurriedly abandoned the claw and fled.
The smelting fire and the little tiger emerged instantly.
The smelting fire went straight to the owner of the hook.
The little tiger pounced on the mid-stage golden elixir that was sneaking up on him.
The owner of the hook was killed in one blow by the smelting fire.
The little tiger was so angry that he didn't even wait to bite the golden elixir. Thunder and lightning suddenly fired all over his body, instantly knocking out the golden elixir in the middle stage. Then he bit off the opponent's neck very rudely.
The other three Jindan were afraid and wanted to run away.
What kind of bad luck is this!
He actually robbed Mu Sheng's apprentice who was not doing his job properly!
Behind that apprentice who is not doing his job properly, there are two people in the Tribulation Realm!
The three Jindan escaped sparing no effort.
Scatter and flee, lest they be caught in one fell swoop.
However, An Qingli ignored the injury on his waist and immediately chased after a middle-level Jindan player.
Little Huzi and Smelting Fire each chased one person.
The little tiger was so fast that he was far above the middle stage of the golden elixir. He caught up with the man in a few breaths and wanted to kill the man as if venting his hatred.
Return a large number of sect disciples!
Scum!
It’s almost the same moral character as the previous Ye family!
However, that man also had a way to save his life. He saw the right moment and threw a sixth-level killing array disk towards Xiao Huzi.
Xiao Huzi fired another thunder and lightning to prevent the array disk from opening, but the man flew away in the blink of an eye on the sixth-order wind-singing bird.
Smelting Fire had already caught up with one person and easily dealt with that person. Seeing that Xiao Huzi failed to defeat his opponent, he moved to help Xiao Huzi.
An Qingli was a little slower, but he still chased his target and slashed at it with his sword.
The red sword energy burst through the air and flew away.
Without looking back, the man immediately threw a talisman to counteract the sword energy.
When the two collided, there was another loud bang.
An Qingli was pushed back several feet by the air wave, but the man took advantage of the air wave and accelerated forward to escape.
The red lotus bone fan turned sharply to chase the golden elixir.
It seems that they are only a hundred meters apart.
Suddenly, a water knife came out of thin air and plunged directly into the oncoming Jindan monk.
The golden elixir cultivator's eyes were wide open and he didn't close his eyes. He didn't expect that someone had already ambushed him here and took the opportunity to kill him.
An Qingli recalled the bone umbrella and was on guard.
"Immortal Jade Sect, it is not a pity to die." A low and hoarse male voice sounded, but he did not show his figure.
"Thank you, fellow Taoist, for your help." An Qingli expressed his thanks, and the smelting fire and the little tiger came suddenly.
When the little tiger entered the spirit beast bag, An Qingli didn't want to stay any longer and was ready to leave.
"Fellow Taoist, stay here." The man said again, "May I ask, is this Taoist Taoist An from the Tianyun Sect?"
In the spirit beast bag, the little tiger was very happy and proud. You see, it said that it was famous, which was simply proof of its owner's identity.
"Yes." An Qingli did not deny it.
The man covered the injury on his waist, groaned in pain, and then said: "I was also injured by this group of people. They have a pair of special claws, which are extremely powerful."
An Qingli agreed. Her left wrist was also injured by the hook, and it still had several bloody holes.
However, the hook and claw had been burned into scrap metal by the netherworld fire, and the smelting fire still left a few regretful sighs.
The man endured the pain again and spoke with concern: "These people are the proud disciples of the Xianyu Sect. They are being killed by fellow Taoist An at this moment. The Xianyu Sect is afraid that they will immediately send people to find the bones. You better make plans early."
That’s it.”
"Thank you for the reminder, fellow Taoist." An Qingli cupped his hands and said, "I would like to say goodbye, fellow Taoist, take care."
The hidden man gritted his teeth secretly, his breathing suddenly became rapid, and he hurriedly said: "Friend An, please be patient."
An Qingli stepped back a few feet in caution and said, "Fellow Taoist, please tell me if you have anything to say."
The hidden man hesitated and said: "If fellow Taoist will not give up, please protect Su for half an hour. When someone comes to my house, I will definitely be grateful to fellow Taoist."
"Su?" An Qingli raised an eyebrow. This Su didn't even dare to reveal his name, origin, and true appearance. An Qingli was not so kind as to help a stranger who hid his face.
"Fellow Taoist, please do as you please. I apologize for my lack of affection."
After saying this, An Qingli was about to fly away in the wind. Su, who was hiding his head but showing his tail, was right in saying that high-level monks from the Xianyu Sect were very likely to come here.
"Fellow Daoist An." Su Xun sounded excited, as if he wanted to accuse An Qingli of not saving him, but before he could finish his words, he fell upside down from the tree to the ground.
An Qingli checked it with his consciousness and gave him a concealment talisman as a reward for helping him get rid of the golden elixir, and then left without hesitation.
"Fellow Daoist An!" Su Xun, whose organs were injured, fell to the ground in embarrassment, covering the wound on his waist, and said loudly, "I am a single water spiritual root in the late stage of Jindan. Save my life, and I will reward you with myself!"