Qiu Xuanjing received another subpoena report, saying that Grandmaster Qingli had not held Shangshan Taoist accountable, and the two were still a loving Taoist couple to the outside world.
It is also said that Grandmaster Qingli had a great time in Wancheng Kingdom, like a dragon returning to the sea and a tiger entering the forest. He not only spared two hours every day to compete with the gods in the sky.
Furthermore, she personally fought the several attacks she encountered, and specifically ordered her to deal with the enemies in the God Transformation Realm.
According to the meaning of the messenger's words, Grandmaster Qingli was very happy to miss Shu, and he was eager to fight, as if he wanted to make up for all the fights that he had failed to win in seclusion before.
"Grandmaster Qingli is becoming more and more unable to suppress his nature. He becomes more and more wild with a sword."
The messenger, one of the deputy sect masters, Zhenjun Lianshan, held the jade slip in his hand, frowned into the character "Chuan", and complained to Qiu Xuanjing with a sigh.
"Even my own demon pet and husband were cut off. The sword cultivator ancestors of the Sword Sect all looked at it with regret and wonder on their faces."
Qiu Xuanjing walked out of the sect master's hall with his hands behind his back. He looked up at the sky outside the hall and thought to himself that there was no master to suppress the little girl. She had made proper arrangements for the people behind her. She really had strong wings and wanted to stab the sky.
It's a good thing that I worshiped under Mu Sheng and got the job of refining elixirs for the sect. If I worshiped directly at Wanfa Peak, I guess I would have to be like Shanshan. Do you want to refine alchemy for the sect?
If you don't practice, the sect can't force it.
This couple, with their unparalleled talents in Dharma cultivation and their alchemy skills, are really like existences like a dragon and a phoenix nestling in the human world.
Qiu Xuanjing looked at the sky at Bianlanjie with his hands behind his back. It was indeed a clear sky.
In the capital city of the Qi family, the Qi family looked gloomy and gloomy.
The formation cultivators in the Bianlan Realm pass over the Qi family's formation every day.
The Qi family members in the battle were tortured so much that some even couldn't stand the pressure and ran to the head of the Qi family. They knelt down in public and begged the head of the Qi family to withdraw from the formation and rush out to fight hard.
The sooner you die, the sooner you can be reborn, and the sooner you can get rid of this kind of psychological torture.
The head of the Qi family was also very worried. He did not expect Bianlanjie to be so patient and made up his mind to fight with the Qi family.
Seeing that the formation in Bianlan Realm was about to be broken, the Qi family finally couldn't sit still and made a special fortune-telling. On a dark and rainy night, they suddenly withdrew from the formation, escaping and gambling.
The Bianlan Realm seemed to be lax on rainy night, but in fact it was just a show of force. It had long been expected that the Qi family might take the initiative to withdraw and attack.
As soon as the Qi family withdrew, several high-level ancestors from the Bianlan Realm suddenly arrived.
The ancestor of the Bianlan Realm was also waiting impatiently. He had been looking forward to this battle for a long time. He wanted to finish cleaning up as soon as possible and visit the imperial mausoleum as soon as possible.
The Qi family will set up a great formation to seize luck and must be destroyed.
The rain came pouring down.
A bloody melee.
According to the rules of the Bianlan Realm, even if it is a melee, it is high-level versus high-level, and low-level versus low-level.
However, it is obvious that Wancheng Kingdom does not follow such rules, not to mention that they are the one who was bullied, so why should they follow those rules.
As soon as the ancestor of the Qi family rushed out of the formation, he did not look for the same-level monks from Bianlan Realm first, but chose to take action against the low-level monks from Bianlan Realm.
How could those low-level monks escape from the clutches of the Tribulation Realm? The next moment they would no longer be breathing.
Hundreds of lives were lost in this way.
"This is also worthy of being called a monk!"
An ancestor from Bianlan Realm expressed his anger, and several people surrounded the man who was killing indiscriminately, and started fighting fiercely.
An Qingli was stationed not far outside the capital. As soon as he heard any movement, he held his sword in his hand and stepped out of the way to join the battle.
Cold rain, thunder.
Spells roared high in the sky, and battlefields were everywhere.
A Qi family member in the late stage of becoming a god rode an eighth-level wind wolf beast and locked onto An Qingli, who seemed to be alone.
"Ouch!" a wolf howled, and the late-stage god-transformer held up a rune-hanging banner and rode the wind wolf beast towards An Qingli.
"roar--!"
The little tiger roared vigorously, fluttered his wings and came out of the spirit beast bag, and rushed towards the wind wolf in the blink of an eye.
The wind wolf's pupils suddenly shrank, facing this king of the jungle, he was born with a certain amount of fear.
What's more, this wind wolf beast is only fast and has sharp teeth. It has been with its master all these years, and its only responsibility is to show off its power as a mount, and to intimidate those low-level beasts and people.
But the little tiger is obviously faster than it, its teeth are even sharper, and it also carries the bloody aura that comes from years of fighting, just like the invisible bloody aura of a butcher.
An Qingli, on the other hand, stepped with mysterious steps, and in a flash, his speed was not inferior to that of Xiao Huzi. He deliberately stood shoulder to shoulder with Xiao Huzi, frowned, and slashed with the Ruyi Red Flame Sword in his hand.
After all, the opponent is in the late stage of becoming a god, and is two small realms higher.
The domineering blue sword energy cut through the rainy night, arriving as suddenly as a horse.
An Qingli's wood spiritual root value has reached 97%. He uses the wood attribute spiritual power to swing out with the sword, which is urgent, fast and concise, and extremely domineering.
The eyes of the late-stage God-Transformer were confused. Apparently, he did not expect that the two early-stage God-Transformers on the opposite side would not dodge or evade, but instead took the initiative to run towards him and the Wind Wolf Beast. They were really extremely arrogant.
However, in an instant, the sword energy was forced in front of him.
As a last resort, in the later stage of Panic God's incarnation, he could only quickly jump upwards and temporarily separate from the wind wolf beast below him.
The little tiger flapped its huge wings and rushed straight towards the wind wolf beast.
Just in terms of size, Xiao Huzi gave the wind wolf beast a huge impact, not to mention the ferocity in Xiao Huzi's eyes that was determined to win.
The little tiger looked at the eighth-level wind wolf beast with a fierce light, similar to looking at food.
"roar--"
The little tiger opened its mouth and sprayed blood, aiming directly at the wind wolf beast's neck.
The cold rain falls rapidly.
An Qingli twirled his toes, flashed, and suddenly disappeared into the rainy night.
In the late stage of becoming a god, a chill ran down his back, and he had already reacted. The alchemist teleported to his back, and showed murderous intent.
If the alchemist does not have the blessing of teleportation, in the later stage of the transformation, he is completely sure that he can kill the alchemist. Even if he cannot kill him, he can still stay away from the alchemist.
However, it happened that an alchemist mastered the art of teleportation, and it was still a traceless teleportation.
In the later stage of transformation, he looked frightened.
An Qingli's sword has been cut down.
"boom--"
A dazzling yellow light suddenly erupted.
It turned out to be the flag hanging in the hand of the late God Transformation. When the sword energy fell, a sharply rotating rune array suddenly emerged.
The rune formation rapidly expanded outwards while rotating rapidly, with the crisp sound of copper bells.
An Qingli's head suddenly sank, and she was almost trapped by the talisman formation. However, she reacted very quickly, turned her toes, and suddenly appeared in a flash. The next moment, she appeared two miles away from the talisman formation.
"Escape so fast!"
In the late stage of transformation, his expression became stern and extremely unwilling. Holding a coat and flag in his hand, he flew towards An Qingli in the opposite direction.
This is to fight in battle with An Qingli.
The copper bells rotate rapidly with the hanging flags, and the sounds are almost in a line.
Xiao Jintan protected An Qingli's Divine Mansion. An Qingli narrowed his eyes, and the sound of the copper bell seemed to lure people out of the body, something strange.