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Chapter 560

Three monks from the Yuan Dynasty and one monk from the Yuan Dynasty.

Yuanying Sword Master and Buyan Daojun Yuanhou have been around for hundreds of years, and their strength is unfathomable. Although Jing and Daojun are notoriously bloodthirsty, they are notoriously bloodthirsty. In addition, Ding Luan has top strength among the middle-stage Nascent Soul cultivators. No matter how arrogant Master Songfeng is, he will not think that he can get benefits from the joint efforts of these four people.

In the dark clouds, people's minds on the pine wind are like lightning, and they have decided to run away, but where to run is a question...

Thinking of this, I suddenly sensed something again. When I turned my head and saw more than a dozen lights rushing towards me in the east.

Sensing the cultivation of these people, Songfeng was shocked: "All of them are Nascent Soul monks, you..."

"Hey, old man Songfeng, are you surprised by the gifts we have prepared for you?" Jing and Daojun never left behind in the matter of putting in trouble.

The escape light of the Nascent Soul monk arrived in an instant, and more than a dozen Yuanchu monks revealed their bodies.

The danger was extremely dangerous, but Master Songfeng calmed down. After he practiced through the Yuan Dynasty with ordinary qualifications, he became the number one cultivator of the Tianji. In addition to opportunities, he had no shortage of understanding and wit.

"Qin Jinghe, you have such a big formation. Do you want to kill me in one fell swoop?"

"How dare you!" Jing and Daojun smiled, "But, I still want it if I leave a layer of skin?"

"Hmph!" A cold snorted from the black clouds, "You are too naive to want to keep me because there are too many people!"

"Old man Songfeng, you are too naive to escape from the siege of so many of us!" The person who spoke was Ding Luan. She had always had old grudges with Master Songfeng, and she had a fight in the Demon Mountain.

"Hmph!" Master Songfeng didn't respond. It would be difficult to deal with Qin Jinghe, plus these people...

"Say more to him, do it!" Yuanying Sword Lord said lightly, and waved his right hand gently. The Fengyu Sword floating in front of him instantly turned into a sword light, like wind and lightning, pounced towards Songfeng.

The Ancient Sword Sect has lost many people under Songfeng people, including one of them. Among them, there is even a Nascent Soul cultivator. Yuanying Sword Master once looked for the bad luck of Songfeng people, but he did not get any advantage. Now that he has the opportunity to kill Songfeng people, he will of course not let it go.

Master Songfeng did not dare to underestimate the attack of Yuanhou's sword cultivator. The black clouds scattered around him suddenly gathered up and turned into shields to face the Fengyu Sword.

The Fengyu Sword is called Fengyu. It is as fast as the wind and as light as the feather. The moment it collides with the Black Cloud Shield, it flexibly turns and stabs up to Songfeng again.

At the same time, the sound of the piano was soaring that Ding Luan plucked the strings of the piano, like a golden sword and an iron horse, with swords and guns fighting, and attacking the Songfeng people with murderous intent.

Jing and Daojun pinched their fingers, and the Nanyang Li fire rushed out of the gourd, spreading out a hundred feet long rainbow light, burning towards the pine wind.

Buyan Daojun was not idle either. A large net of lightning flashed under the sky, and white light flashed, and crackled from time to time.

The four of them took action, all of which were their killer moves on which they became famous. Facing Master Songfeng, even if the four of them siege, they would not dare to take it lightly.

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Qin Xi suddenly opened his eyes, listened carefully for a while, and said, "There is movement!"

Upon hearing this, the other four people woke up from breathing adjustment.

"What?" Mo Tiange asked.

Qin Xi said: "There are people fighting above..."

Before he finished speaking, there was a sway around him.

The stones that were built in the temple were made of, and they were extremely strong. The monks' fighting skills would not collapse. Such a strong shaking would not be so powerful if it was not very close to the fighting skills. At present, it should not be the former.

Ye Shuang's face changed slightly, and he thought to himself, no wonder these people are so sure that such movements must be the Yuanhou monk, and more than one.

The battle of the sky shaking and the earth lasted for a quarter of an hour and slowly calmed down.

Mo Tiange was puzzled: "Where is the battle?"

The person who answered the conversation was Ye Shuang Demon Lord, and she said lightly: "In Fengsha City."

Qin Xi nodded. He could only roughly sense the position of the battle. After a brief calculation, it should be in Fengsha City. Yeshuang Demon Lord said this, which is certain.

"In Fengsha City... Does the ghost cultivator want to be born?"

"There is this possibility." Qin Xi said, "Now we already know that there is a ghost city here. Maybe those ghost cultivators will just come out of the world with high profile, making us afraid of the strength of the ghost city and dare not come here to harass us."

Mo Tiange shook his head and said, "There are temples and secret warehouses here, but those ghost cultivators were wrong."

After some speculation, they didn't know that they were wrong. The ghost cultivators did not want the world to know the existence of the ghost city, at least they didn't want to.

After a quiet hour, the mountain shook again, and they even heard a huge thunder-like explosion, as if the mountain had collapsed.

Slowly, the ghost cultivator outside the temple started to stir up a commotion, as if a cat was put into the group of mice, and his breath was uneasy. Feeling the panic atmosphere, Jing Xingzhi couldn't sit still and said, "I'll go out and take a look."

Ye Shuang Demon Lord also said: "I'll go too."

Needless to say, Nie Wushang was safe here. She relied on the spirit-hiding array set up by Mo Tiange, and she wanted to go out early.

Mo Tiange was about to go out with Qin Xi, but Feifei grabbed her sleeve: "Don't leave."

"Wait." Mo Tiange called Qin Xi.

"What's wrong?"

Mo Tiange pointed to Feifei: "It wants to collect the white tiger."

Qin Xi was surprised: "Is there a way?"

Mo Tiange didn't explain much, but looked at Feifei.

Feifei did not waste any time, silently recited the obscure mantra in his mouth, and his four claws slowly raised a golden light.

Mo Tiange and Qin Xi were both excited and felt that their minds had never been as clear as they are now.

Stepping on the golden light, he flew towards the white tiger.

The two of them felt that the murderous intent in the air slowly disappeared, and their minds were clear.

This is a very mysterious feeling. They seemed to have arrived in another world, with high sky and clear clouds, bright sunshine, spring breeze blowing on their faces, extremely peaceful...

"What are you doing when you stand?" Feifei's voice sounded, awakening the two people who were intoxicated.

This time, it made a sound directly without using its spiritual sense to transmit it.

Qin Xi woke up and was stunned: "Can he speak?"

Mo Tiange had no time to explain to him. When he looked up, Feifei was standing in the center and the white tiger had disappeared without a trace.

"Can you really put it away?" Mo Tiange was surprised. The body of the white tiger was extremely huge, and the storage space that the spirit beast had brought was actually put down?

Feifei did not answer this stupid question. He lowered his head and looked at a golden light bead under his feet, the size of a fist, and said unfortunately: "I don't even recognize me."

"What is this?" Mo Tiange felt the essence of the breath of the white tiger. Did Feifei not absorb it completely?

Feifei said: "The White Tiger is too powerful, I can't accommodate it - you guys come and try it."

"What a pity." As she said it, Mo Tiange smiled. The blue dragon bone she obtained was not complete, and Qin Xi's Vermilion Bird breath could not be completely absorbed. If Feifei really took over the entire white tiger, she would feel unbalanced.

"Senior brother, you have the golden spiritual roots, you can try it first." Thinking that Qin Xi's Sanyang True Fire Sword is also of metal, Mo Tiange called out.

Qin Xi nodded, walked towards the white tiger light bead without saying nonsense.

He had experienced the opportunity of a divine beast once, but he was quite calm and did not go to get it immediately. Instead, he used the Pure Yang Art and covered his hand with a layer of spiritual energy before he grabbed the White Tiger Light Pearl.

As soon as the spiritual energy touched the light bead, the breath of the white tiger suddenly released from the light bead, and the murderous intention rushed towards Qin Xi.

As soon as he found out that something was wrong, Qin Xi immediately forced out the flames of the Vermillion Bird and blocked the breath of the White Tiger.

Although the flame of the Vermilion Bird that he had subdued was much weaker, the White Tiger belonged to metal and was restrained by fire. He just took a few steps back and stood firmly.

Feifei was disappointed: "Although you have golden spiritual roots, you have not practiced metal skills, which is not enough to conquer the breath of the white tiger."

Qin Xi was prepared for a long time, but he didn't feel too disappointed, so he turned to Mo Tiange: "You go and try it?"

"Yes." Although she responded, Mo Tiange didn't feel that she could conquer the breath of the White Tiger. She had never practiced the metal-like technique, only one Tianlei technique, which was tied to the metal-like technique.

Sure enough, as soon as she touched the White Tiger Light Bead, the Light Bead burst out with a strong murderous intent. Fortunately, she was prepared for it. She silently thought in her heart, and golden thunder emerged from her hands. At the same time, Qin Xi summoned the flame of the Vermillion Bird and blocked her.

"What should I do?" Feifei was even more disappointed. The fat water was not left to the outsiders' land. The three of them, oh no, neither of them could conquer one beast, wouldn't it be a waste of money for others?

There was a loud noise outside, and the temple swayed even harder. At the same time, a fire flashed from outside quickly.

Qin Xi stretched out his hand, and the fire fell on his hand, but it was a fire talisman.

He flicked his finger, and the fire talisman turned into a light smoke, and a voice came: "Little bastard, are you still alive?"

Qin Xi smiled and said, "Master is here."

Hearing the voices of Jing and Daojun, Mo Tiange also felt sure in his heart: "Then let's go out?"

"Yeah." Since they can't be convinced, they don't have to nostalgia.

Mo Tiange patted Feifei's spiritual beast bag: "No need to say it, right?"

Feifei curled his lips and obediently returned to the spirit beast bag. It is still beneficial to have a master, at least it doesn’t have to take risks on its own.

The two flew along the stone path and instantly arrived at the damaged stone wall.

The ghost cultivators who were guarding outside were no longer there, and they were not far away, and the ghost cultivators fought with a group of human cultivators.

There are twenty of these human cultivators, all of whom are Nascent Soul cultivation. Although the number of people is not as powerful as that of ghost cultivators, the magic weapon is much more powerful and the battle is temporarily tied.

Mo Tiange saw Jing and Daojun at a glance - who told him to be so golden and eye-catching.

"Master!"

Jing and Daojun turned their heads to see them and glared: "Two little bastards are really good at causing trouble. Isn't they taught me a lesson?"

Mo Tiange laughed: "Wait until we go back, Master will teach you a lesson!"

"Stop talking nonsense, don't help!" Although the meeting between the master and the disciple was pleasant, you should be careful to inflict public anger. Qin Shoujing sent a note to send a message, and Qin Jing and Qin Jing took a large number of Yuanying monks to fight, which was really annoying.

Sure enough, Ding Luan had already shouted loudly: "Can you talk after your master and apprentice fight? Besides, I'll leave!"

Mo Tiange and Qin Xi bowed to the first female cultivator of the Tianji and joined the battle group.

At the same time, Jing Xingzhi, who was not far away, said: "Fellow Daoist Jing, go back and have a look, maybe there will be an opportunity."

Jing Xingzhi looked at her in surprise, and Mo Tiange smiled slightly.

After thinking for a moment, Jing Xingzhi pretended not to be good at his casual performance and returned to the temple. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian() to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support is my greatest motivation.)
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