The surrounding formation gradually shrank, and finally reduced to the size of a palm, converging in front of Qin Xuan.
Qin Xuan's fingers shook slightly, shaking the jade slips that transmitted sound into powder.
Immediately, he used the formation to cover his aura, and without even looking at the fallen four great god-transforming monks, he glanced towards the southwest.
He had never been in a hurry to take action before, but he was just waiting for the great monks of Huanyun Sect to come here.
He counted them carefully and found that including Changxu and others, there were a total of forty-two god-transforming monks.
Three of them are high-grade gods, and the rest are middle-grade and low-grade monks.
The closest ones to here are five people a hundred miles away in the southwest.
Counting the time, it should be approaching soon, right?
He stepped forward quietly and headed southwest, as if he were a ghost.
In the mountain forest, it was calm again, with only a few broken clothes and corpses of the Huanyun Sect.
Dozens of miles away in the southwest, five figures were speeding at low altitude, shuttling through the jungle.
These five people are all god-transformation monks, and among them there is an old man who is a high-grade god-transformation monk. Their expressions are solemn.
They rushed over immediately after receiving the message, but what they found incredible was that the Jindan monks from the Yun Sect who were besieged by the four great gods on that day actually asked for help from them.
Even the last voice transmitted by Changxu was full of fear, and then there was no sound at all.
This made the five people feel heavy and confused.
"Is it possible that there are still Tianyun Sect monks this time? There was an expert behind the Yun Sect's Golden Pill disciples that day?" One of the great monks of Transformation God frowned and thought secretly.
It was less than thirty miles away from the place where Changxu transmitted his message. Suddenly, the old man at the head suddenly paused.
He didn't know why, but he felt uneasy in his heart. Immediately, his spiritual consciousness spread out and enveloped the mountains and forests below.
"Uncle Liu Yi, this is..." The other great monks who transformed themselves into gods couldn't help being slightly shocked when they felt the old man's spiritual consciousness.
At this moment, the old man's expression suddenly changed and he shouted: "Be careful!"
Before the old man's voice could finish, a blazing fire light lit up from inside the mountain forest.
They saw a flash of gold and red interweaving in the mountain forest, and the other four people were greatly shocked. A burst of fire suddenly came through the sky, burning all the trees wherever it passed, and annihilated them into ashes.
boom!
The blazing arrows passed by and penetrated the body of the low-grade god-transforming monk in just an instant. Before he could scream, the god-transforming monk had already burned the city into nothingness. Not only that, the red arrow swept across the body.
After passing the great monk who transformed into gods, he then bombarded the other great monk who transformed into gods.
"How brave! How dare you sneak attack on us!" The great cultivator of Transformation God was furious, and the middle-level cultivation level of Transformation God suddenly swept out. At the same time, his consciousness was like a knife, slashing at the place where he was sneaking attack.
.
boom!
In just a moment, the protective essence was broken, and the red arrow penetrated his chest easily like a bird's feather, burning his body with fire.
"Be careful, don't resist!"
This scene shocked the other three people to death, and the old man who was a top-level god-transformer roared and reminded.
Without his reminder, the other two god-transformation monks had already reacted. Two of them died on the spot, so how could they dare to resist?
Immediately, the two people suddenly dispersed to avoid the red arrow.
At this moment, the three of them looked shocked, and one of them suddenly turned his head. Unexpectedly, an arrow shot through the air.
It was too close, only a hundred meters away, and even anticipating his retreat, it was already too late for him to dodge.
puff!
When the arrow entered his body, all the flesh, blood, air and bones in his body were burned. Amidst the shrill screams, he was reduced to ashes in a few breaths.
"What!?"
The remaining old man and the rest of the Transformation God Overhaul
The soldiers' faces were all pale and they looked into the forest in disbelief.
I saw a figure slowly walking out of the forest. Qin Xuan put away the golden bow made of blood in his hand and smiled faintly.
At this moment, two arrows in the forest turned into red birds and turned back, falling into Qin Xuan's pupils.
The two sides are really hot!
Once, Qin Xuan used these two arrows to destroy the True Lord Yuanshen. Now he will not burn out all the mana and essence in his body, but how can he burn out three hundred golden elixirs and hundreds of gold leaves at such a close range?
What can the great monk who transforms into gods be able to stop?
"It's you!"
The old man was shocked and angry, looking at Qin Xuan's appearance.
He had seen at the back of the main hall that he was able to escape safely when faced with dozens of great monks who transformed themselves into gods.
The new disciple of Tianyun Sect is named Changqing!
Another great monk who transformed into gods couldn't help being frightened and angry. At this moment, Qin Xuan smiled faintly.
Then, he took a step and jumped, his feet showing green.
Jin Peng was extremely fast, passing through many phantoms in the forest, and then headed straight towards the old man.
"court death!"
The old man shouted angrily. He didn't know what kind of magic weapon Qin Xuan's bow and arrow was before, but he was a high-level monk who transformed into gods. How could a golden elixir realm monk be able to compete with him? He was the Tianyun Sect, the core of the Huanyun Sect.
Disciple, it is absolutely impossible to do it.
Qin Xuan looked at the old man who did not retreat, but instead made a seal with his hands, refined a small cauldron and came out, a cold light flashed in his eyes.
boom!
With just one punch, Qin Xuan knocked the small cauldron away, and then he shot the Xuanguang Dragon-Slaying Gourd.
The mysterious light flickered and struck the old man's body-protecting essence.
The light blue body-protecting essence rippled with endless water ripples and was teetering on the verge of collapse. The old man's face turned pale and he was full of disbelief.
While the old man was fighting against the mysterious light with all his strength, a voice slowly reached his ears.
"You're just a god, but you don't run away when you see me?"
Qin Xuan smiled faintly and slowly said four words, "I don't know whether to live or die!"
The old man was frightened and angry, and he was even more furious. He was a high-level monk of the Transformation of God, a high-level golden elixir guy, and he dared to say such wild words.
He wants to run away when he sees it?
"you wanna die……"
The old man roared angrily, and his white beard trembled. At this moment, from the point where the mysterious light met his body-protecting essence, a golden glow quietly passed by. Then, the old man's pupils continued to shrink sharply, reflecting the reflection of Qin Xuan being struck by the Eight Desolate War Patterns.
Covering Fist.
boom!
With a roar, the old man's body-protecting essence could no longer bear the burden and was shattered into pieces.
"Uncle Liu Yi!" The great cultivator of the Transformation God on the side had a face full of fear. He looked at Qin Xuan and punched directly in front of Liu Yi. Immediately, every inch of his uncle Liu Yi's body was cracked.
, the thud of flesh and blood falling apart.
Until Qin Xuan withdrew his fist, the high-level monk who transformed into a god was already like a puddle of mud, with no trace of life in his eyes.
Qin Xuan slowly turned around, his gray hair rising in blood.
escape!
The great cultivator of the Transformation God was horrified and turned around, but at some point, a sword light swept through the void and appeared behind him.
He felt the warmth on his neck and wanted to make a sound, but then his consciousness turned black and he fell completely into endless darkness.
With an indifferent expression, Qin Xuan took the magic treasures stored by these five people, and then escaped into the vast dense forest, like a god of death, harvesting souls.
Within a few hours, some of the great cultivators of the Huanyun Sect in the dense forest finally arrived at the place where Chang Xu fell.
What shocked everyone was that of the forty-two great monks searching for Qin Xuan, there were only twenty of them left at this moment.
And a thousand meters away from here, a figure stood on the canopy of the tree, covered with leaves, looking at the twenty people indifferently, took out some pills, dozens of them to make up for the magic in the body.
Pour the elixir of strength and essence into your mouth, and slowly sit cross-legged and rest in the canopy.
After a while, Qin Xuan opened his eyes again, with a bright light flowing in his eyes.
Then, his figure quietly disappeared into the canopy, hidden among the vast forest.
Only those indifferent eyes flickered and paused occasionally among the leaves.