Xiang Que breathed a sigh of relief. The more chaotic the situation is, the better. He can't compete with anyone in a single battle. But if the situation becomes chaotic, he might be able to retreat.
The boy and the white-faced scholar are both at the level of saints. Although the old man cannot see clearly, he should be similar to Yu Yuan. Coupled with Feng Qilin, it seems that this side has the upper hand.
Although the three-legged Golden Crow and the six-eared macaque are in the realm of the Great Sage, they have suffered some injuries and can only perform at least half of their strength.
Moreover, these two are relatively easy to fool. There is a slight lack of strings in their heads, and their combat value is naturally lowered by their IQ.
As for the veteran Yu Yuan, this person can only be described as unfathomable.
These few people happened to sit together at the same table, so I could fish in troubled waters.
Seeing the three people approaching, Xiang Que flew straight towards Yu Yuan. Among these three people, he had no hatred against Yu Yuan, so he was naturally the first choice.
And this old guy has always shown kindness to him, although he doesn't know what his original intention is.
"Three fellow Taoists, these people are very powerful. Anyway, we have already obtained the spiritual spring, why don't we retreat first!" Xiang Que winked and said, "You guys can take cover..."
Hearing this, the three-legged golden crow flapped its wings angrily and cursed: "Little beast, who is your Taoist friend? Hand over the spiritual spring first, and then we will calculate the general ledger. You can talk about plucking my hair later."
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Just as the Three-Legged Golden Crow was about to take action, the white-faced scholar and the boy came galloping towards him. They spoke to Xiang Que with great energy, for fear that the group of people wouldn't hear them. When the two came here, they saw four people standing together again. Naturally, they thought in their hearts
Several people are in a group.
This is not the first time Xiang Que has used this destructive trick, and it has worked repeatedly.
Generally speaking, people who cultivate immortality are relatively simple-minded.
"Stop talking nonsense and leave the essence of the spiritual spring, otherwise none of the four of you will be able to escape today!"
As the white-faced scholar spoke, he slapped Xiang Que again.
Xiang Que remained unmoved, tempered his body directly, and then endured the opponent's blow.
Under the eighteenth level of tempering, although the white-faced scholar's palm did not leave any hand, Xiang Que did not suffer any injuries. Instead, with the power of this palm, he flew backwards, adjusted his posture, and moved towards the distance.
Fly away.
"Three fellow Taoists, stop them and we'll meet at our old place!"
"Want to run?" The white-faced scholar gritted his teeth, his energy surged, and he shouted: "Junior brother, I'm stopping these people, you hurry up and chase them!"
The boy and the white-faced scholar looked at each other, nodded slightly, and the silver gun appeared out of thin air in their hands, chasing Xiang Que straight away.
From the moment the white-faced scholar took action until the boy chased him away, it was just a flash of lightning. How could the three-legged golden crow and the six-eared macaque react? This time Xiangque tried his old trick again, and even jumped angrily. He didn't care about the white-faced scholar and turned around.
To pursue the missing.
Although Yu Yuan didn't know that Xiang Que was repeating his old trick, he also understood that it was diverting trouble to the east. As soon as he reached out his hand, he recalled the copper bowl and hurriedly followed.
Until now, the white-faced scholar had thought that the three of them were in a group, so he was not willing to give up. At this moment, the old man and Feng Qilin also came at the same time and stood in front of the three of them.
"You want to leave now? Now that you're here, don't leave!"
As he spoke, the sword appeared in the white-faced scholar's hand and he swung it straight towards the three of them.
The six-eared macaque still wanted to explain, but the white-faced scholar was too murderous, so he could only take out a long stick and touch it with the white-faced scholar's sword.
"Boom."
The sticks and swords met, and an invisible wave came out. The two of them each took half a step back, and the six-eared macaque also had a little surprise in his eyes.
You must know that his stick is the legendary white jade pillar holding the sky, and if the fair-faced scholar's sword can collide with it, it must not be a mortal thing.
What's more important is that the white-faced scholar is only in the late stage of a saint, while the six-eared macaque is already a real great saint.
After a collision, the two paused for a moment, then bumped into each other again. The three-legged golden crow cursed secretly, and chased Xiang Que regardless of how many people there were.
Although the three-legged Golden Crow was fast, the Feng Qilin was obviously faster. As soon as it started, the Three-legged Golden Crow was blocked by the Feng Qilin.
"Get out of the way!"
The three-legged golden crow spits a sun fire towards the wind unicorn.
But Feng Qilin was not a vegetarian either. He just raised his head and roared, spraying out a beam of auspicious light from his mouth that clashed with the Yang Yan and disappeared without a trace.
The next moment, Feng Qilin crashed into the three-legged Golden Crow.
On the old man's side, he was confronting Yu Yuan.
This old Taoist is the person with the highest level of cultivation. The old man is a little confused about him, and he really has no confidence in his heart.
At the same time, the old man was also making plans in his mind.
He could see that although Xiang Que was also in the realm of a saint, he was actually weak in strength. His disciple was not an ordinary person, so taking him down was no problem. All he had to do was wait for him to come back.
The main reason is that one thing is very important. The immortal world has just passed through reincarnation, and there are treasures everywhere. Such things are not difficult to find. He feels that he really can't afford to fight too hard with someone like Yu Yuan.
"stop!"
Just as the fight between several people was getting angry, the three-legged Golden Crow gave a sharp shout, and the rolling sun flames on his body burst out with air waves, not only forcing Feng Qilin back, but also attracting the attention of everyone present.
"You have all been fooled by him. We and that little beast are not the same group at all!" The Three-Legged Golden Crow roared hastily.
Having been fighting for a while, the white-faced scholar naturally noticed something was wrong. When the three-legged golden crow said this, he immediately reacted.
However, the white-faced scholar just sneered and had no intention of stopping.
The six-eared macaque said with a sullen face: "What are we tricking you for? That guy has tricked us so badly before. It's too late to kill him. Who is with him? Didn't you see that the golden crow's fur is all gone?"
Is it gone?”
"..." The Three-Legged Golden Crow was ashamed and angry, and there was no way he could overcome this problem.
"It's too late to say this now!"
"I don't want to talk nonsense with you!" The three-legged Golden Crow snorted coldly and called the six-eared macaque: "Let's go after him!"
"Stop them!" the white-faced scholar shouted, and then looked at Feng Qilin's eyes narrowed, showing no intention of giving way.
The three-legged golden crow gritted its teeth, stared at the white-faced scholar, and roared: "What else do you want, you are so entangled and annoying!"
"Hmph." The white-faced scholar sneered: "Even if you are not in the same group, you are all here for the essence of Lingquan. Although you are great saints, unfortunately you are injured and cannot show your strength. Why should we take you
Let me go? Why not let you stay here forever!"
"You are looking for death!" The three-legged Golden Crow was like a powder keg. He was a great saint in the first place. Even if he has no hair now, how could it be the white-faced scholar and a saint to talk nonsense here?
If the white-faced scholar just wanted to stop the three-legged Golden Crow, now he is really showing off his fire.
On the other side, the old man looked at Yu Yuan and asked with a smile: "Fellow Taoist, what do you say here?"
Yu Yuan spread his hands, stroked the long beard on his chin and said with a smile: "You have already called me Taoist friend, what else can I say? I originally came here to get this copper bowl, as for the spiritual spring... if it is
It would be a great thing to do if you can get it, but if you don’t have it, I won’t force it.”
With that said, Yu Yuan turned around and left. Seeing that Yu Yuan did not chase Xiang Que, the old man nodded slightly. The next moment, he ignored the white-faced scholar and Feng Qilin and chased Xiang Que straight in the direction he left.