"You!"

Ma Qianqiu's eyes froze, and he immediately laughed, "Hahaha, all of you are here today, just right, I will send you on the road together, so that you can have a companion on the road!"

When the words fell, the aura in Ma Qianqiu's body soared, and the strong wind around him continued to sweep away.

"Sword swallows heaven and earth!"

Ma Qianqiu shouted, he bent his fingers into a sword, and the aura spread, and at that moment, in the space above his head, countless sword shadows raged wildly, constantly impacting.

"Kill!"

Zheng Qian let out a low sigh and glanced at Ghost Li and Cold Wind and Su Damei.

The three of them suddenly realized and rushed out quickly.

"Come on, let's all come and die!"

Ma Qianqiu's face was ecstatic, and he shouted: "No one is allowed to make a move, I want to slaughter them with my own hands!"

The ghostly and cold winds and Su Damei were soon gone, and the stormy attacks poured down and hit Nama Qianqiu's body.

The latter hurriedly resisted, and at the same time prepared a point of strength for Zheng Gan's attack.

But Zheng Gan's attack was delayed.

"Huh?"

Ma Qianqiu frowned, and looked up between the battles, but found that Zheng Gan, who was originally rushing towards him, had turned around at the moment and rushed towards the disciples of the Yaoguang Sword Palace.

His gaze followed it, and when it fell on Zou Feiwen, his brows suddenly jumped, and an extremely bad premonition suddenly struck.

This Zou Feiwen is one of the few priests who they have invited from the Yaoguang Sword Palace at a great price to understand the mechanics, if Zheng Qian kills him, not only will the rainstorm pear flower bee be unable to control it, but they themselves will also suffer heavy losses.

"Shaft, do you dare?"

Ma Qianqiu shouted, the aura in his body exploded, and he hurriedly wanted to break through.

But the ghost is strong, how could Leng Feng and Su Damei let him get out so easily?

"A sword frost!"

"Gale Hand!"

"Enchanting Eyes!"

……

Their respective tricks continued to be displayed, hindering Ma Qianqiu's pace.

On the other side, Zheng Qian held Fang Tian's halberd in his hand and rushed into the group of disciples who had no slightest defense, and he was even more like a tiger entering a flock of sheep.

Most of the strength of these disciples is in the five-rank cultivation, and a few of them have reached the sixth-grade cultivation.

But under Zheng Gan's unsparing all-out sudden bombardment, there were few people who could stop it at all, of course, Zheng Gan would not forget to give priority to the masters of the six-grade cultivation.

"Huh!"

Fang Tian's halberd swept over violently, directly killing the people in front of him at once, and quickly approached Zou Feiwen.

Among them, two masters of the six-rank cultivation began to attack Zheng Qian.

Fortunately, the two of them had already been injured, otherwise, Zheng Qian would really not be able to parry.

His eyes lit up, and his barefoot magic skills broke out directly, kicking one person away, and then the Heavenly Painting Halberd in the back chopped down, directly resulting in one person.

As for the other person, approaching, he snorted coldly, and as soon as he raised his palm, a samadhi true fire suddenly exploded, directly turning that person into a ball of fire.

This samadhi true fire is not an ordinary ordinary fire, then back then, the red child's samadhi true fire made the great sage Sun Wukong suffer a lot, and now a six-grade cultivator in this area naturally can't resist it.

"Ah......h

The crowd erupted.

Zheng Gan wanted this way, the Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand didn't have long eyes, the gods blocked and killed the gods, the Buddha blocked and killed the Buddha, and directly opened a bloody path from the crowd, and quickly approached Zou Feiwen.

"You want to kill me, it's not that easy!"

Zou Feiwen's face froze, and he sneered, "Do you really think that a priest who knows the art of mechanics is so easy to deal with? If you think so, then you are very wrong!"

At the moment when Zheng Qian approached, Zou Feiwen suddenly flicked his robe, and three refined copper lizard machine beasts rushed out at once, biting towards Zheng Gan.

"Bang!"

The Fang Tian Painting Halberd in Zheng Qian's hand fell directly and slashed fiercely at one of the bronze lizards.

There was a crisp sound of metal clashes, and sparks shot out.

"Boy, this Refined Copper Lizard of mine is not so easy to deal with!" Zou Feiwen sneered, and suddenly a strange mechanical button in his hand changed, and suddenly the three Refined Copper Lizards all rushed towards Zheng Qian quickly.

Zheng Qian's face froze, he didn't have time to delay any longer.

He turned his head to look at Ghost Li's side.

The grappling between the three of them against Ma Qianqiu has already reached a tragic situation.

There was a deep wound in Ghost's chest, blood gushing out, and you could almost see the intestines inside.

On the other side, one arm had been broken and reversed by Ma Qianqiu, and his back was on his body, and the blood stained his clothes red, but he was still using his only remaining arm to continue fighting, insisting on not flinching at all.

Su Damei is a girl after all, and she has been standing behind her during the battle, but at this moment, there are a lot of sword marks on her body, and even an extra mark on her beautiful face, and the blood almost covers his entire face, but she still doesn't have time to care about this, and she still insists on fighting.

Their purpose was to buy Zheng Qian a little more time.

Zheng Qian's eyes turned red.

If you delay any longer, everyone here will die!

With a low roar in his throat, the Fang Tian Painting Halberd Essence in his hand swelled, and it slashed out horizontally, directly throwing away a Refined Bronze Lizard Trap Beast that came to sneak attack.

But at this moment, a bronze lizard machine beast rushed up from his arm, and directly bit it down, tearing off a piece of flesh and blood.

Zheng Qian's face was cold, and he grabbed the fine copper lizard trap beast.

The moment his hand touched the Refined Bronze Lizard Trap Beast, a burst of purple light swept by, and mechanical drawings suddenly appeared in his brain.

If you look closely, these drawings are the parts drawings of these Refined Copper Lizard Trap Beasts right now.

Zheng Qian's eyes lit up, and with the drawings, it would be much easier to find the dead holes of these refined copper lizard trap beasts.

"I see!"

Zheng Qian's face was happy, his figure swept by, and the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his hand slammed down from the sky, slashing directly on the second section of the tail of a refined copper lizard.

"Click!"

The lizard's tail suddenly broke into two segments, and at the same time, in an instant, a frowning sound of friction erupted in the body in front of the lizard, and then, several sparks erupted, and the copper lizard stopped moving in an instant.

"Hah!"

Zheng Qian's heart was overjoyed, according to the drawings just now, the death hole of these proficient lizards was in their tails.

After three strokes and five divisions, Zheng Qian cut off the tail of a refined copper lizard, leaving the last one.

That Zou Feiwen panicked directly, he didn't expect that this Zheng Qian would find the weakness of his refined copper lizard by mistake, this is difficult for others to find, unless it is someone who knows the drawings, otherwise even if he cuts the tail, it is impossible to fall on the second section of the refined copper lizard's tail so accurately.

You must know that these copper lizards are not a small price, if they are all destroyed by Zheng Qian, it will be a big loss.

Without thinking about it, Zou Feiwen quickly put away the last lizard, and turned around and fled at the same time.

"Want to go? How can you agree so much?"

Zheng Qian sneered, stepped on the Wind Resisting Technique, and rushed to Zou Feiwen in an instant.

He himself is a sixth-rank sacrificial cultivator, and at the same time, he is close to the sixth-rank cultivator, so it is not easy to deal with a sacrificial cultivator who has only entered the sixth-rank?

Directly kicked Zou Feiwen away, and Zheng Qian unceremoniously snatched the rainstorm pear flower queen bee.

At the same time, Ghost Li and Leng Feng, as well as Su Damei, couldn't hold on any longer, and were slapped away by Ma Qianqiu's palm, falling into the distance, and fell asleep directly, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

"I can only buy you so much time...... We did our best......" Oni Li murmured softly before he fell unconscious.

The moment his eyes were closed, he clearly saw that Ma Qianqiu was rushing towards Zheng Qian quickly, menacing.

"Hope...... It's still too late for everything......"