Jiedan Ancestor looked at the cyan arc above his head, like heavy rain, and was a little stunned, his face changed, and then he let out a cold snort: "Little Zhuji, show off in front of the old man, you are still a little tender." ”

He felt the power contained in these arcs, as well as the pure and wood aura, as the ancestor of the Jiedan, he did not dare to slack off at this time, and under the shaking of his robe, the green glow burst out.

I saw a fiery red shield, flashing from the blue light, instantly becoming larger, and the defense above the head was impenetrable.

A strong fire attribute aura poured out from the shield, and a layer of light curtain like a flame instantly covered half of the sky.

"Hey, these old monsters are really hard to deal with fire. Cheng Qian felt the lush fire spiritual power in the shield, and was a little stunned.

He knew that the Ancestor of the Sect was not easy to deal with, and he didn't think that he was powerful enough to deal with the Sect Period, but he was delaying time, and seeing this, his divine sense swept downward, and the monks in the market were basically about to flee away.

Occasionally, a few seriously injured runners came, but to his astonishment, Long Guyue was still under the Fang City, staring at his battle.

"Long Daoyou, why don't you run yet, don't you cherish the time I bought you?"

Cheng Qian opened his mouth and said to Long Guyue on the ground.

"Cheng Daoyou, you sacrifice your life to take the admiration of Long, Long has no merits in his life, he has nothing to say to his friends, you and I just met, seeing that this is so righteous, it is impossible for Long to run away ruthlessly. Long Guyue sat on the ground, looked at the sky and said.

Cheng Qian's expression was a little gloomy when he heard this, dealing with himself was just getting stronger, and he had only seen this kind of righteousness among mortals, and it was rare for this scene to appear in the immortal cultivation world.

Although he knew that Long Guyue was kind-hearted, but Cheng Qian was very sober at this time, so his face turned angry, and he shouted at Long Guyue: "Fool, hurry up and Cheng Mou doesn't have a friend like you, and if you don't roll Cheng Mou, you won't be merciful." ”

When Long Guyue heard Cheng Qian's roar, her expression changed, and she was a little confused, so she thought about it, and was relieved, and said with a slight smile: "Cheng Daoyou, you don't need to be like this, cultivating immortals is about doing what you want, I can stay here, and I am worthy of my state of mind." ”

Cheng Qian heard that there was no way to take him, and if the other party didn't leave, he couldn't really kill him, and said with a gloomy face: "Since you don't leave, don't regret it later."

"Haha, Long befriended you, he won't regret it"

As soon as Long Guyue's voice fell, she flicked her robe, took out a bottle of elixir, and began to heal her wounds on the spot.

"Hmph, none of you can leave"

In the distance, the Jiedan Ancestor let out a cold snort, only to see that the cyan arc above his head was already very little, and most of the arc was actually blocked by the flame-like defensive light curtain.

But Rao was like this, and the fiery red light curtain was also a little dimmed.

When Cheng Qian saw this scene, he was shocked, knowing that this time he was afraid that he would be unable to escape, at this time Cheng Qian had no other way, his identity as a demon cultivator was already a little dangerous, and it was impossible to use the ability of demon cultivation anymore, and he didn't know what to do at this time.

With a wave of the Wuji Sword in his hand, he slashed away at the blue-colored natal magic weapon.

clang

The crisp sound of the sword roared through the sky, and the natal magic weapon of the ancestor of the Jiedan was bounced away by Cheng Gan's blow, and Cheng Qian was not comfortable, although the Wuji Sword in his hand was also a magic weapon, but it was completely incomparable with the magic weapon of the other party, and there was no spiritual power support in his hand, and the power was not great, Cheng Gan's tiger roar was full of blood, and it was injured by the anti-shock force when he attacked just now.

The reason why Cheng Qian did this was not to scare the ancestor of the Dan, but to let the other party himself, your opponent is me, what about the Dan period, all the abilities are coming at me...,

The Ancestor of the Jiedan in the defensive arc was stunned when he saw this scene, he didn't expect the other party to be able to knock his natal magic weapon away, but his natal magic weapon did not suffer any damage, but just bounced away.

Then there was a hint of strangeness in his eyes, and he muttered: "It turned out to be a top-level magic weapon, it seems that your status in the sect is not low."

Then a greedy look flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly shouted: "This will not keep you even more."

When Cheng Qian heard this, he was overjoyed, what he wanted was this effect, and he said: "Old brute, if you have the ability, come and chase me."

As soon as Cheng Qian's voice fell, bursts of thunder erupted all over his body, and a thick cyan power grid formed around him, and then a light cry came out of his mouth.

"Thunder Lightsaber"

Suddenly, the sky was full of power grids, and suddenly gathered in front of Cheng Qian, and more than a dozen thunderous flying swords condensed out, and at the same time made a deafening and sharp sound, as if a thousand birds were chirping, and this kind of chirping could be heard within a radius of more than ten miles.

It's not a bluff, and its power should not be underestimated.

In the midst of Cheng Qian's urging, more than a dozen light-flashing lightsabers instantly surrounded the Jiedan Ancestor.

Seeing this, the Jiedan Ancestor in the middle was extremely surprised on his face: "What kind of secret technique is this?"

He felt that the power contained in each of these thunder light swords was no weaker than those green arcs just now, and it seemed to be faintly stronger.

This kid's methods are endless, and the killing intent of the ancestor is even stronger, Cheng Qian will definitely not be able to stay, otherwise there will be endless troubles.

Suddenly, the Jiedan Ancestor took a sharp breath, and suddenly squirted in front of him, and countless flames gushed out from his mouth, spreading all around.

Seeing this, a strange glint flashed in Cheng Qian's eyes, and he pointed at the sword and shouted: "Go"

In an instant, more than a dozen lightning swords that surrounded the Jiedan Ancestor erupted into a buzzing sound in vain, attracting the attention of everyone nearby.

"Is this a monk in the foundation building period? he has such strength, he is not weak at all against the ancestor of the Yudan period, and he is still in the upper hand."

Some of the monks on the ground who did not flee looked at the battle in the sky, and they all showed envious eyes.

Long Guyue, who was meditating on the ground to recover from her injuries, looked at the secret technique performed by Cheng Qian with a stunned expression, and couldn't help muttering: "This kid is not ordinary, if he is killed by loose cultivation, I won't believe it."

Long Guyue also showed a hint of admiration from time to time, the strong in the immortal cultivation world are respected, and in the face of the strong, those who are weak will also admire.

"I must be like him in the future, cultivate well, and I will also challenge the level"

When the monks on the ground saw this scene, their morale soared, and they all admired Cheng Qian.

Cheng Qian didn't know what those monks on the ground were thinking, his purpose was to make the killing intent of the Ancestor of the Jiedan more powerful towards him, so that he could be lured away to deal with him, and the people on the ground would escape.

Seeing that the effect came out, Cheng Qian didn't hesitate, raised his hand, and a spirit boat flashed into the air quickly, and in an instant, a three-zhang spirit boat appeared next to Cheng Qian.

Cheng Qian did not hesitate, jumped in shape, got on the spirit boat, and sent a message to Long Guyue: "Long Daoyou, take care"

"Old brute, come and chase me, if you can't catch me, you're not far from your death."

Cheng Qian, who was standing on the spirit boat, scolded the Jiedan Ancestor who was besieged by the Sword of Thunder Light.

"Hmph, the kid deceives people too much, is it really muddy for the old man?"

A voice mixed with anger came out in the thunder light, and it was so angry that it was not fun for the Ancestor of Jiedan to be angry.

Seeing this, Cheng Qian did not hesitate to urge the spirit boat, and under the shock of the spiritual light, it turned into a streamer and rowed towards the sky. ...,

"Ah, stinky boy, you can't run away" The angry voice of the Jiedan Ancestor resounded through the heavens and the earth.

Long Guyue watched Cheng Qian fly away, with great admiration in his heart, sacrificing his life for righteousness, he knew that Cheng Qian was just going to drive him away, in order to save the monks here, he did not hesitate to let the Jiedan Ancestor chase and kill, and now Long Guyue was injured, and he couldn't help Cheng Qian, looking at the location where Cheng Qian flew away, he muttered in his mouth: "Cheng Daoyou, I hope we will have a date in the future." ”

I don't know when, Long Guyue took out a talisman seal in his hand, and suddenly the yellow light bloomed, and without hesitation, he pasted it on his body, and Long Guyue's figure sank into the ground.

Suddenly, I saw a slightly bulging dirt bag on the ground, and it fled into the distance at a rapid speed, and the remaining monks also took out their own housekeeping skills and fled for their lives.

Bang

An explosion sounded in the sky, and in the smoke, a frightening flash flashed, and the gray-faced Jiedan Ancestor let out a sharp long roar, and chased Cheng Qian in the direction where he disappeared.

A yellow-orange-orange streamer in the sky drew a golden trace, and Cheng Qian glanced behind him in the middle of the retreat, wondering why the other party was able to find his position accurately.

When he fled before, he changed his direction several times, just to avoid his pursuit, but in the end he still let him catch up, which surprised Cheng Qian.

Thinking of this, Cheng Qian separated a part of his divine sense and began to check his own condition.

After a while, Cheng Qian's face was gloomy, and he couldn't find anything wrong at all, Cheng Qian knew that there were many secret techniques in the world of cultivating immortals, and one of the secret techniques commonly used in chasing and killing was to use divine sense as a mark, but Cheng Qian's divine sense was not as good as that of Jiedan, and he couldn't find anything strange on his body at all.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he said to the cyan sword fairy on his waist: "Brother Lan, wake up quickly." ”

After calling for a long time without any response, Cheng Qian was a little anxious, what happened to this Lan Yi, he used to wake up as soon as he screamed, why do he always fall asleep now, is it because his soul power has been lost too much?

Cheng Qian also knew Lan Yi's situation very well, and he didn't respond after calling for a long time, so he simply didn't call anymore

"Ah, stinky boy, you can't run away"

When Cheng Qian was fleeing quickly, a divine consciousness swept over him, this divine consciousness was somewhat familiar, not the old beast in the Dan stage or who was it?

Seeing this, Cheng Qian's face changed, and he secretly said in his heart: "This is too fast, it seems that it is better to offend less in the future of the Dan period."

Cheng Qian began to frantically urge the spirit boat, and the spiritual power in his body was like a flood breaking the embankment, frantically injecting into the flying magic weapon. ...... ，