Seeing that the fellow monk had already started, the female cultivator groaned slightly, so that she could discuss a few words in a low voice with the remaining Chengdan early stage monk beside her.

The monk's face was gloomy, he nodded slightly, and said in a loud voice: "Fellow Daoist opposite, if you want to rescue the trapped companions in the magic circle, only we will kill the four people in front of us together, I don't know what you think?"

At this time, there were only three people left on the opposite side, two monks of the late stage of Chengdan and a monk of the peak of the foundation. These two Dan monks are indeed a man and a woman. The three of them looked at each other. The foundation building peak monk nodded lightly and said:

"Okay, according to what Daoyou said, let's work together to kill the four people opposite, and then decide the ownership of the divine tree by each means. ”

After the monk finished speaking, the two late-stage Cheng Dan monks on his side moved, and they actually flew forward at the same time, heading straight for Li Ling and Wei Yuehua.

Seeing this, Li Ling knew that it would be absolutely difficult to explain if he didn't intercept the two of them, so his body moved slightly, and he flew dozens of feet away to the side. The monk's fighting method has a wide spread, so in order to avoid accidental injury, it can only be separated from each other.

Just when Li Ling flew out to intercept the two, Shang Lingxi glanced at Qin Fengming, who was not far from his side, and saw that his eyes were shining brightly, and he did not have the slightest hint of timidity, so he whispered: "Sister, go and put on a show, you should be careful yourself." ”

As he spoke, a thick pink mist poured out of his body, enveloping it in an instant, and in an instant, it was more than ten zhang wide. The billowing fog headed towards the two late Cheng Dan monks in the distance.

Seeing that the three of them were entangled by each other, Qin Fengming looked up at the remaining three people in the distance, and saw that the three people had no intention of making a move, and couldn't help but be surprised, could it be that they wanted to let themselves go?

As soon as his thoughts turned, he immediately knew the reason, and the other party must have thought that the incomparably precious Divine Tree must not be in the hands of his foundation-building monk. Their own life and death, for them, is just a matter of raising their hands.

Thinking of this, Qin Fengming couldn't help but be happy in his heart, and said secretly: God really helps me.

With a movement of his body, he actually controlled a top-level spiritual weapon at great speed and shot towards the distance.

Seeing this, the only remaining Chengdan early stage monk turned cold, turned to the female monk beside him and said, "Hmph, Zhang Bing actually wants to escape, wait for the old man to kill him, and then come back to help you get that divine tree." ”

After speaking, without waiting for the woman to answer, her figure flickered, and a light chased after Qin Fengming.

Looking at the two people who were far away, the woman's expression flashed again and again, and the thoughts in her heart turned sharply, and after a while, her face changed, and she no longer hesitated, her body moved, and a top spiritual weapon appeared at her feet, and one flashed, and she chased the two of them.

Seeing this, the only remaining foundation building peak monk also moved in his heart, but he groaned slightly and did not move his body. As for the monks who escaped, they were sure that they would not carry the precious things, and it was better to stay here than to chase them.

On the other hand, the reason why he didn't move was that he couldn't face the monk Cheng Dan alone. The huge gap between the Zhuji monk and the Chengdan monk is very well known in his heart. Even if they go, they may be killed by those two.

At this time, the scene of the fight can be described as full of dangers, the old man surnamed Xiao faced the peak monk of Yicheng Dan, although he sacrificed two magic weapons, but it was only worthy of self-protection.

On the other side, the male and female monks, the two of them also sacrificed a treasure, but these two treasures really complemented each other in attack and defense, and the cooperation was extremely tacit. Entangle the four blades sacrificed by Li Ling and Wei Yuehua. For a while, he had the upper hand.

If it weren't for Wei Yuehua's amazing powers, driving secret techniques from time to time and harassing male and female monks, Li Ling would have been defeated long ago. But even so, it was only a matter of time before the two lost.

When Qin Fengming urged the spirit weapon to flee, he had already realized that the early stage cultivator of Cheng Dan behind him had already pursued him. But he didn't look alarmed. Until this time, he had determined that the person chasing behind him must be Hong Lu.

Although it was covered with a superb human skin mask, its purpose of colluding with outsiders to plot against Shenmu was completely understood by Qin Fengming until this time.

Hong Lu didn't spy on the Yin Wood, but wanted to use the matter of the Yin Wood to get rid of Zhang Bing's roadblock.

Just now, the old man surnamed Xiao threw out the jet-black wooden box, and everyone quickly wanted to receive the wooden box in their hands first, only the middle-aged man in black had not moved a bit, based on this alone, it can be concluded that this person is Hong Lu, and he only wants to kill Zhang Bing.

Seeing that Hong Lu was chasing after him at great speed, Qin Fengming groaned slightly, waved his hand and sacrificed a white boat, which was obtained from Zhang Bing's white boat, his body shook and fell into the boat, and the spiritual power in his body was injected into the boat at a high speed. In an instant, the white boat 'buzzed' loudly, and the white light flashed, and a ball of white light shot away into the distance.

Looking at Qin Fengming's figure in the distance, Hong Lu was only stunned, but returned to normal in an instant. As soon as the spiritual power in his body moved, his speed also increased by a few points, and he hurriedly chased after Qin Fengming, who had turned into a white dot.

For the white boat driven by Qin Fengming in front, Hong Lu knew in his heart that this flying magic weapon was specially prepared by the Blood Fox Alliance for the banner masters in Quzhou. It's to keep it safe.

Although the speed of this flying treasure is amazing, the spiritual power consumed by it is also extremely huge, and it is extremely difficult to hold on for a long time with the foundation building and cultivation as the driving force. Zhang Bing's serious illness has not healed ahead, and his realm is unstable, which is even more unsustainable. At the same time, Hong Lu had a smelling spirit beast in his body, and he was not worried about Zhang Bing escaping from his palm.

The two of them disappeared from the scene of the battle in a moment.

Watching the two of them leave quickly, the woman who followed behind was slightly stunned, gritted her teeth, and waved her hand, and a bird-shaped puppet appeared in the air, this bird was one or two zhang long, covered with feathers, vivid, its wings were spread, and there was a distance of three or four zhang.

This bird-shaped puppet, called the Wind Chasing Bird, is unique to the Yinyi Sect, and it is extremely difficult to obtain it when you are idle. Because it is extremely difficult to refine, the materials required are even more difficult to find in the world. It has always been listed as a secret treasure of the sect.

This woman's family has a great relationship with the Yinyi Sect, and by chance, her ancestor got this secret treasure, and under the pleading of her father, she gave this treasure to this woman.

Since it was obtained, it has never been used, and there is a hidden secret, that is, to drive this wind-chasing bird, you must consume a medium-grade spirit stone. Although this woman is extremely favored in the family, the medium-grade spirit stone is not something she can squander at will.

This time, as a last resort, he gritted his teeth and sacrificed this secret treasure.

The woman's figure flickered, and landed on the back of the bird-shaped puppet feathers, and under the urging of her divine thoughts, with a crisp birdsong, the wind-chasing bird shot forward as fast as a meteor. It is on par with Honglu Xunguang.