Xiang Que breathed a sigh of relief. The current situation is definitely the more chaotic the better. He is no match for any side of his own combat, but if the situation is in chaos, he may have the possibility of withdrawing.
This boy and the white-faced scholar are both saints with cultivation. Although this old man cannot see the realm clearly, he should be similar to Yu Yuan. In addition, Feng Qilin seems to have a steady advantage in this side.
Although the three-legged golden crow and the six-eared macaque are at the realm of the Great Sage, they have suffered some injuries and can only exert their strength by seven or eight out of ten.
Moreover, these two ends are easy to fool, and the mind is a little bit lacking, so the combat value is naturally pulled down by the IQ.
As for the old Taoist Yu Yuan, this person can only be described as unfathomable.
These people happened to gather together and they were also good at taking advantage of the troubled waters.
Seeing the three of them approaching, Xiang Que flew straight towards Yu Yuan. Among these three, he had no grudge against Yu Yuan, so he was naturally the first choice.
And this old guy has been revealing kindness to him, although he doesn't know what his original intention is.
"Three fellow Taoists, these people are very powerful. Anyway, the spiritual spring has been obtained, so why don't we withdraw first!" Xiang Que said with a frown: "You can cover..."
Hearing this, the three-legged golden crow flapped her wings and cursed: "Little beast, who is your fellow Taoist? Hand over the spiritual spring first, let's settle the account. Let's talk about you later.
…”
The three-legged golden crow was about to take action, and the white-faced scholar and the boy rushed over. Xiang Que was trying to cheer up when he was talking, for fear that the group of people would not hear it. When the two came here, they saw four people standing in the same place, so naturally they thought in their hearts.
The few people are in the same group.
This is not the first time that this kind of insidious trick Xiangque has been used, and it is still very exciting.
In short, people who practice immortals have relatively simple minds.
"Stop talking nonsense, leave behind the essence of the Spirit Spring, otherwise none of you four will escape today!"
The white-faced scholar said, slapped Xiangque with his palm again.
Xiang Que was unmoved and directly quenched his body, and then he was forced to take the opponent's finger.
Under the eighteenth layer of body quenching, although the white-faced scholar did not hold back his hand in his palm, Xiang Que was not injured. Instead, he flew backwards with the force of this palm, adjusted his posture and went far away
Flying away.
"Three fellow Taoists, stop them and see you in our old place!"
"Want to run away?" The white-faced scholar gritted his teeth, his whole body surged, and he shouted in a low voice: "Junior brother, I will stop these people, go chase him!"
The boy and the white-faced scholar looked at each other, nodded slightly, and the silver spear in his hand appeared out of thin air, chasing straight towards Chou.
From the white-faced scholar to the boy chasing him out, it was just a flash of lightning. The three-legged golden crow and the six-eared macaque could not react. This time, seeing Xiang Que's re-use of the same trick, he was so angry that he jumped up. He didn't care about the white-faced scholar, and turned around.
We must pursue the shortage.
Although Yu Yuan didn't know that Xiang Que was using the same trick again, he also understood that this was a disaster. As soon as he reached out, he recalled the bronze bowl and hurriedly followed.
The white-faced scholar still thought that the few people were in the same 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.
"I want to leave now? Since I'm here, don't leave!"
As he said that, the long sword appeared in the white-faced scholar's hand and waved the sword straight to the three of them.
Liu'er Mihou also wanted to explain, but the white-faced scholar was too strong to kill, so he could only take out a long stick and touch the white-faced scholar's long sword.
"Dong."
The sticks and swords intersected, and an invisible wave came out. The two of them took a step back, and Liu'er Mihou's eyes were also slightly surprised.
You know, his stick is the legendary white jade pillar of the sky. The white-faced scholar's fairy sword that can fight him head-on must be an ordinary person.
More importantly, the realm of this white-faced scholar is only in the late stage of the saint, and the six-eared macaque is already a real great saint cultivation.
After a collision, the two paused for a moment and met again. The three-legged golden crow cursed inwardly, regardless of how many people they were, and chased Xiang Xiangque.
Although the three-legged golden crow is fast, the Feng Qilin is obviously faster. As soon as he sets off, the three-legged golden crow is blocked by the Feng Qilin.
“Get out of here!”
The three-legged golden crow and a ray of yang fire spit out towards the wind Qilin.
But Feng Qilin was not a vegetarian, but just looked up and roared, and a ray of auspicious light spurted out of his mouth and hedged with the Yang Yan, disappearing without a trace.
The next moment, Feng Qilin crashed into the three-legged golden crow.
On the other hand, the old man confronted Yu Yuan.
This old Taoist is the other party's highest cultivation level. The old man couldn't see through him, and he was really unsure in his heart...
At the same time, the old man also had a plan in his mind.
He could see that although Xiang Que was also in a saint's realm, he actually had no ten strengths. His disciple was not ordinary people, so it was no problem to take him down. He just waited for him to come back.
The main thing is that there is something very important. The fairy world has just passed the cycle of reincarnation and is full of treasures everywhere. This kind of thing is not too difficult to find. He feels that he really can't make a fuss with someone like Yu Yuan too ruthlessly.
"stop!"
Just as the few people were fighting, the three-legged golden crow shouted loudly, and the rolling Yang flames on their bodies burst out with air waves, not only forcing Feng Qilin to retreat, but also attracting everyone present.
"You are all fooled by him. We are not in the same group as that little beast!" The three-legged golden fur roared hurriedly.
After a while of fighting, the white-faced scholar naturally realized something was wrong. After saying this, the three-legged golden crow immediately reacted.
However, the white-faced scholar just sneered and had no intention of stopping.
Liu'er Mihou said with a gloomy face: "What are we trying to do? That guy cheated us miserably before. It's too late to kill him. Who is in the same group with him? You didn't see it, the golden crow's hair was all
Is it gone?”
"..." The three-legged golden crow was so embarrassed that this one could not be extinguished.
"It's too late to say this now!"
"I don't want to talk nonsense to you!" The three-legged golden crow snorted coldly and called Liu'er Mihou: "Let's go, let's chase him!"
"Stop them!" The white-faced scholar shouted, and then looked at Feng Qilin squinting his eyes, without any intention of giving way.
The three-legged golden crow gritted her teeth, stared at the white-faced scholar, and roared: "What else do you want? You can't get entangled and you're so annoyed!"
"Hmph." The white-faced scholar sneered: "Even if you are not a group of people, they are all coming for the essence of the Spirit Spring. Although you are the Great Sages, it's a pity that you are injured and cannot exert your strength. Why do we want you to do it with you with all your injuries?
Let it go? Why not let you stay here forever!"
"You are looking for death!" The three-legged golden crow was like a powder barrel, just a little bit. He was originally a great saint, but even if he was gone now, how could it be the white-faced scholar and a saint who made a fuss about it here?
If the white-faced scholar just wanted to stop the three-legged golden crow just now, then it was really a real fire now.
On the other hand, 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 smiled, "You called me a fellow Taoist, what else can I say? I originally came to take this copper bowl, as for that spiritual spring... If so
It is a great good thing to be able to get it, but if it is not, I will not force it."
As he said that, Yu Yuan turned around and left. When the old man saw that Yu Yuan did not chase Xiang Que, he nodded slightly. The next moment, he ignored the white-faced scholar and Feng Qilin and chased him straight towards Que Que's departure.