Thinking of this, Senior Brother Yang was about to speak.

But at this time, the disciples of Qingyun Sword Sect also came to their senses and immediately someone went to check on the slightly fat young man.

As a result, the man turned pale and almost collapsed on the ground. Then he said tremblingly: "Bai Yong, he is dead!"

"What?"

The people from Qingyun Sword Sect suddenly glared and stared at the Spirit Taoist Man and said, "I don't know who is the master of senior, why are you involved in our Qingyun Sword Sect?"

The Taoist of Artifact Spirit tilted his head and said, "Qingyun Sword Sect? I haven't heard of it!"

After saying that, the Taoist Taoist of the Artifact turned his head and looked at the group of little guys from the Yunxian Sect and asked, "Are you people from the Yunxian Sect?"

Senior Brother Yang's face turned red with excitement, and the person from Qingyun Sword Sect opposite him suddenly felt a little nervous, and he felt something bad in his heart.

The leader immediately said to someone around him; "Immediately call the elders to deal with this person, this person is not something we can deal with."

The Taoist of the Artifact Spirit naturally heard the little guy's low voice.

But it was not stopped. Senior Brother Yang stood up excitedly at this time and knelt down first with a thud: "Senior, we are disciples of Yunxian Sect. The sect has suffered a great disaster. Please ask seniors to help us."

After Brother Yang finished speaking, everyone behind him immediately reacted and quickly knelt down with Brother Yang: "Sir, please help me."

Senior Brother Yang hesitated for a moment, took down the identity token from the Yunxian Sect on his body and handed it to the Taoist Master of Artifacts.

The Taoist of the Artifact Spirit naturally did not recognize the token of the Yunxian Gate, but the signs on it could still be distinguished, and it was undoubtedly the token of the Yunxian Gate.

So the Taoist Master of Artifact Nodded, turned around and said to the Qingyun Sword Sect: "I protect these people. If you don't want to die, get out of here!"

The person led by Qingyun Sword Sect sneered and said, "You are such a big tone. You don't even take my Qingyun Sword Sect seriously?"

The Taoist Master of Artifact Smile smiled and said, "So what if I don't take it seriously? Otherwise, you go and call a helper, I'm waiting here?"

"Okay, wait for the people from my sect to come and see how you die."

Several people were afraid that the Artifact Spirit Taoist would run away, so they stood apart, for fear that the Artifact Spirit Taoist would run away.

The Taoist of the Artifact Spirit cooperated very much. Anyway, the guy Qi Yang asked him to save to find the person he had found, so he was not in a hurry to leave.

Qi Yang still needs some time to solve the problem. It’s better to play with this or something like this.

On the other side, Qi Yang was racing and suddenly saw a boy in the Foundation Establishment Stage being beaten to cough up blood by a guy from the Real Dan Realm.

And the person in the Foundation Establishment Stage was full of fun. If it weren't for this, the boy in the Foundation Establishment Stage would have been killed long ago.

Qi Yang originally wanted to ignore this guy, but just as Qi Yang was about to pass by, the guy from the real Dan realm suddenly spoke: "Qin Tian, ​​I wonder if your grandfather Qin Feiyu would be angry when he saw your head?"

Qi Yang suddenly stopped. Although Qi Yang did not know that little guy, he had a deep memory of Qin Feiyu, the head of the sect.

So Qi Yang's figure flashed and landed on the ground.

"who?"

The disciple of Qingyun Sword Sect shouted angrily, and saw Qi Yang squatting in front of Qin Tian, ​​pressing one hand on Qin Tian's arm, and stuffing a pill into Qin Tian's mouth.

Qi Yang did so obvious that Lu Zhixuan was not a fool, so he naturally knew that Qi Yang was here to save Qin Tian.

But Qi Yang fell from the sky. Although Lu Zhixuan could not feel Qi Yang's cultivation level, he also guessed that Qi Yang's cultivation level must have reached the Golden Pill Realm.

"I wonder who this brother is? I am Lu Zhixuan of Qingyun Sword Sect, dare you ask..."

"Qingyun Sword Sect?"

Qi Yang turned his head and said coldly.

Then he stretched out his hand and suddenly the world changed color.

Lu Zhixuan felt that he could not be moved suddenly, and could only watch the tip on him.

"ah!"

Lu Zhixuan screamed, feeling the spiritual energy in his body dissipated, and a severe pain came from his dantian.

On the other hand, Qin Tian's face had returned to rosy.

Before he could speak, Qi Yang grabbed Qin Tian with one hand and said, "If you have anything to do, I'll talk about it later. You can refine the medicine and heal the wound!"

At this time, Qin Tian had not yet come to his senses. Qi Yang's speed was too fast.

In the blink of an eye, Lu Zhixuan was abandoned and took him away directly. At this time, the direction of flying was exactly where he came from.

"Benefactor, please save my uncle Zhong Sheng."

Qi Yang didn't know how to do it, and nodded lightly.

Then Qi Yang's mind moved, and the Jiuyou Blood Curse flew out with a buzzing sound, holding Qin Tian in the air.

Qi Yang swooped down directly, shouting in a deep voice: "If you don't want to die, stop me!"

Xiang Wentian and his men saw Qi Yang falling from the sky, and the men snorted coldly, with a stunned expression.

But when he saw that Qi Yang was only their age, he immediately sneered on his face and blasted his magic weapons towards Qi Yang.

"court death!"

Qi Yang snorted coldly, and with a casual finger, six sword energy shot out directly.

When the sword energy encountered the attack of the six Qingyun Sword Sect disciples, it broke through and broke through, and then passed through the six people with a slight sound.

And the six Qingyun Sword Sect’s Golden Pill Realm trembled and stood still.

"This, how is this possible?"

When Xiang Wentian was dying, he didn't understand why the young man suddenly appeared was so strong that he actually killed six of them in one move.

Even if it is almost impossible for people in the Nascent Soul Realm to kill the six of them in seconds.

Qin Tian, ​​who was sitting on the Jiuyou Blood Curse, saw Qi Yang showing great power. When he was six people in one move, his eyes were wide open and his lips trembled, "Who is he? Why is he so strong?"

After Qi Yang landed, the six Qingyun Sword Sect, who had no breath, fell to the ground with a thud.

Qi Yang stretched out his hand and the Jiuyou Blood Curse flew to the ground.

“Can you still act?”

Qin Tian had just come back to his senses from the shock when he suddenly heard Qi Yang's voice and nodded immediately and said, "Yes!"

Qi Yang nodded and said, "Then go clean the battlefield, there should be a lot of things that are useful to you."

After saying that, Qi Yang walked straight towards the formation arranged by Zhong Sheng without waiting for Qin Tian to speak.

Then Qin Tian saw that this ruthless man actually regarded the formation of uncle's master as nothing, walked in without any stagnation, and then disappeared from his sight.

"So strong, who is this person? I want to worship him as my master!"

Qin Tian murmured in his mouth, his eyes becoming more and more firm, and his eyes were turning, as if he was planning something.

In the formation, when Qi Yang walked in front of Zhong Sheng, Zhong Sheng raised his head with difficulty and looked at the person coming.

When I saw Qi Yang's face, I unconsciously curled a relaxed smile on the corner of my mouth and said,
Chapter completed!