Gu Qing was waiting for his words. He threw a jade map slip to the big man and asked him to lead the way. He thought to himself: "Even if you meet a treasure-hunting monk, the taller one in front will be the first to hold it!"
The sword light of the three people almost flew up against the treetops of the trees at the foot of Longze Mountain. They saw where the line of sky was. The mountain wind was indeed strong on the mountain, like ten thousand wind blades. Looking at the line of sky again, two towering towers appeared.
The mountains that enter the clouds are connected, and there is only a narrow sky canyon in the middle to pass through. In the dark night, the moonlight leaks through the sky, making the canyon look less dark, and you can see some light.
"Brother, don't you boast that when a stick of earth comes into contact with a mountain, it creates a mountain? It's up to you!"
Gu Qing deliberately provoked the general so that the burly man could not get off the stage, so he had to pick up the earth spirit stick and continue to open the way in front of his head with courage.
Meng Yan saw that the mountains here were indeed dangerous, so she took out a small vermilion umbrella from her storage bag. The aura it exuded was no weaker than the burly man's fifth-level high-grade earth spirit stick.
"What an umbrella-shaped magic weapon! It can be attacked and defended, haha. It seems that I have underestimated the strength of our team!" The burly man was full of praise and sighed.
Gu Qing also took a second look at Meng Yan's small vermilion umbrella. The umbrella ribs were obviously made of the bones of some kind of golden monster. They shone with a faint golden light and were extremely hard. The vermilion umbrella paper looked more like
The hide of the ferocious beast actually emitted faint spiritual pressure, which shocked Gu Qing's heart.
Seeing that Gu Qing's hands were empty except for a Thunder Spirit Flying Sword at his feet, the burly man couldn't help but frowned: "Hey! Don't you even have a fourth-grade first-class magic weapon? Once there is an ambush by the treasure-catching monks, I will only
If I save you once, whether I can pass through the sky depends entirely on your own luck!"
Gu Qing calmly took out the Mysterious Dragon Seal, which was a treasure given to him by the Medicine Sect Master Zhao. It can be called a fourth-level top grade. It is said that after being used, if it hits the opponent, there is a certain chance of stimulating the immobilizing effect.
It lasts for two breaths and is considered a control magic weapon.
The burly man snorted coldly, the earth spirit stick danced like the wind, and he took the lead in driving the sword light and rushed into the sky.
"Let's go!" Meng Yan called to Shang Gu Qing. She opened her small red umbrella and held it in front of her, which could also be used as a shield.
With them opening the way in front, Gu Qing held the Black Dragon Seal in his right hand, feeling much more relaxed and comfortable.
The three sword lights had not flown very far, and in an instant, a large net fell silently in the canyon!
"Wooden Dao Technique Dragnet!" Gu Qing's pupils shrank sharply, and he hurriedly retreated with the Thunder Spirit Flying Sword.
"Broken!" The burly man roared angrily, raising the earth spirit stick to the sky and forcefully breaking the dragnet!
Gu Qing saw it clearly and thought to himself: "What a great strength! This big man must have proved the Tao with strength, and his cultivation in the middle stage of cultivation can also explode with such powerful strength! It is much stronger than mine.
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Only then did Gu Qing feel the insignificance of Yang Xing. If it were him, he would never be able to open such a huge dragnet, and would have to be trapped.
Meng Yan held a small scarlet umbrella and followed the burly man closely, looking at the surrounding dark canyon cliffs.
"There is a whole team of monks, two in the late stage of cultivation and three in the middle stage of cultivation! We are finished!"
Meng Yan clutched her umbrella-shaped magic weapon tightly, her pretty face turned extremely pale.
The opponent is far superior to them in terms of numbers and strength!
Under the thick eyebrows of the burly man, his eyes as big as copper bells were wide open, cold sweat on his chest wetted his clothes, and his hands holding the earth spirit stick trembled involuntarily.
"You can't run away! Haha, there is also a female cultivator, not bad! Just take her back to make a furnace cauldron. Come on, brothers! Take down the earthly cultivator who is getting in the way first!"
From the canyon cliffs, a harsh night owl-like chatter sounded.
Gu Qing did not get together with the two of them. Seeing the black shadows on the cliffs on both sides approaching, Gu Qing quickly retreated with the light of his Lei Ling Sword!
The burly man was slightly startled when he saw it, and couldn't help but cursed loudly: "Grandma, when I saw that the situation was not good, I ran away in the blink of an eye! Hurry, let's run too!"
It's a pity that four of the treasure-hunting monks who gathered around them had their divine consciousness locked on them. The remaining monk who was in the middle of the recovery stage and was stepping on the wind-type flying sword volunteered and said with a smile: "Boss! These men and women are left to you.
, I’m going to catch up with Xiao Xiu who is on the first level of cultivation!”
"Go back quickly!"
Obviously, this group of treasure-hunting monks are very familiar with each other, and they also cooperate very well when killing people and grabbing treasures. The fastest Feng Xiu will hunt down the fish that have slipped through the net. In their view, this is absolutely a sure thing.
, that cultivating monk wearing a moon-white satin gown will definitely not be able to escape!
Feng Xiu's sword light was like a startling rainbow, chasing Gu Qing's thunder spirit sword light.
Seeing that he was getting closer and closer, suddenly, the thunder spirit sword light fell. When Feng Xiu took a closer look again, he couldn't help being surprised and surprised!
"Huh? Where are the people? Could it be that the water is hiding?"
Feng Xiu's wind-type flying sword also stopped at the place where the light of the Thunder Spirit Sword disappeared. There was a hint of ridicule in the corner of his mouth, and he immediately took out a fourth-level yellow bird from the spirit beast bag, and asked the yellow bird to use its fire eye talent.
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The yellow bird's eyes emitted a strange red light. In the dark canyon, it could not see very far, but it still noticed the faint blue bubbles hidden by Gu Qingshui.
"Where to escape!" Feng Xiu shouted loudly, and the wind-type flying sword flew out from under his feet like a bolt of lightning, piercing straight towards Gu Qing.
Gu Qing did not dodge or dodge. He spread his hands and unfolded the ancient scroll of Shuifu. A circle of ripples suddenly appeared, easily blocking Feng Xiu's flying sword.
"Break!"
Gu Qing took advantage of the moment when Feng Xiu was distracted, and the Shura Blood Blade suddenly rose up, slashing out the Panlong Slash! The light of the sword was like a dragon flying up to the sky and into the earth, the momentum was very powerful!
The fifth-level wind-type flying sword blocked by the ancient painting scroll had already weakened. When Feng Xiu was shocked, he had no time to retract it quickly, and was cut off by Gu Qingzhan in an instant!
"Ah?!" Feng Xiu came back from the shock and felt a burst of physical pain. He never expected that his fifth-level flying sword would be cut off by a minor cultivator of the first level.
But in the blink of an eye, his eyes revealed a look of incomparable greed, and there was a burst of ecstasy in his heart: "The scroll in this boy's hand, and the broken blade of blood-red light, are definitely good treasures! Isn't it just broken?
A fifth-level flying sword, this little loss is nothing! Hehe, I didn’t expect that even if I hunted down a first-level cultivation cultivator, I could make a huge profit and make them jealous to death!”
Feng Xiu took out two fifth-level magic weapons one after another, laughed loudly and said: "Boy, let's see where you are going! This time, I will let you die without a burial place!"
Gu Qing looked at him coldly, standing with his hands behind his back, not looking back at all. Seeing the Feng Xiu gradually approaching, Gu Qing flicked his right hand and threw out a spirit beast bag with a number!
Feng Xiu was stunned for a moment, thinking he was going to kowtow and beg for mercy after offering the treasure, but then he realized something was wrong!
From the open mouth of the spirit beast bag, there was a fierce aura that made his heart palpitate!
"Roar!" The fifth-level beast king, the red-fire green-tailed leopard, suddenly came out and roared to the sky. The sound shook for miles. Even the treasure-hunting monks who besieged Meng Yan and the burly man in the sky were trembling!
The red-fire green-tailed leopard had been bored in the spirit beast bag for a long time, and finally saw the sky. At this time, it had completely recovered from its injuries and vitality. It turned around and stared at Gu Qing fiercely. It still couldn't forget, it was
Who forcibly stamped its soul when it was at its weakest!
"Evil beast, swallow him up!"
Gu Qing frowned. It seemed that this fifth-level beast king was very difficult to control and had a strong backlash. So Gu Qing quickly pointed his fingers and kneaded the secrets, and used the Beast Control Technique, which branded the soul of the red-fire green-tailed leopard in the middle of its forehead.
Flashing.
The red-fire green-tailed leopard roared again and again, unable to escape the crisis brought by the soul brand, so it had no choice but to obey its master's orders unwillingly, and spread all its anger on Feng Xiu, who was in the middle of his recovery!
With red flames flowing all over its body, the red-fire green-tailed leopard suddenly jumped out, almost frightening Feng Xiu!
He never thought that the seemingly unattractive monk in a moon-white satin gown would not only possess powerful treasures, but even the spiritual beast would be a fifth-level beast king!
"This is a beast that is far more ferocious than monsters of the same level! I am probably no match for this fifth-level beast king on my own!"
Feng Xiu was somewhat self-aware. He stared at the red-fire green-tailed leopard with fear, then glanced at Gu Qing standing with his hands behind his back from a distance, gritted his teeth, turned around and ran away!
"Can you still run away?" Gu Qing sneered, causing the red-fire green-tailed leopard to pursue quickly.
The Red Fire Green Tailed Leopard is not only outstanding in fire attack and powerful killing, but its speed and movement are also outstanding!
Feng Xiu heard the constant roaring behind him, and his scalp felt a little numb. He hurriedly shouted: "Fellow Taoist! Stop your spirit beast quickly and listen to me! I have a treasure to give you!"
Feng Xiu secretly complained, but at this moment, he couldn't say it. After all, he relied on the wind flying sword to chase him all the way. Now that the flying sword was damaged, he wanted to return to the team. How could he run back in a short while? He had to first
Be gentle and wait until you go back to recruit your comrades to take revenge.
"Oh? What treasure is there? Come and talk! I promise that my spirit leopard will not get angry and hurt anyone."
The corners of Gu Qing's mouth curled up and he said loudly.
The Feng Xiu glanced at the Red Fire Green Tailed Leopard with fear. In his eyes, this fifth-level beast king was the real enemy. As for the first-level Gu Qing, he did not pose any threat to him at all.
So Feng Xiu bypassed it and flew close to Gu Qing. He was even a little ready to make a move, wishing he could capture Gu Qing before the Red Fire Green Tailed Leopard could come back to help!
Unexpectedly, Gu Qing sneered and took out three spirit beast bags: "You can stay!"
Suddenly, the fifth-level cyan ice rock beast, the ferret and the fifth-level demon dragon emerged at the same time!
Gu Qing's three spiritual beasts all came out, Feng Xiu was frightened out of his wits, and when he was about to use his wind control skills to run away, he was blocked by the fifth-level beast king, the red-fire green-tailed leopard, behind him!
"Swallow him!"
Gu Qing's cold voice sounded, and the fifth-level demon dragon flew into the air and used the water dragon's ultimate move, Water Dragon Yin. A large water waterfall poured down, making Feng Xiu unable to hide, and he suddenly fell into a sluggish state.
The ferret and the cyan ice rock beast were in tandem, one shot out an ice blade, and the other threw ice cubes one after another. Even if Feng Xiu used a fifth-level magic weapon to parry, he was unable to do so. In a short time, the two magic weapons were completely damaged, and
The demonic dragon flying in mid-air spat out water arrows, and the red-fire green-tailed leopard flew behind him. Gu Qing concluded that he could last only a few breaths at most before disappearing.