Chapter 1158: The Thief Shouts to Catch the Thief?

Ding Ding Ding!

Several spiritual lights collided with the golden giant wheel, and immediately flew out upside down, and there were four magic weapons with shining spiritual lights, a huge white skull, a huge scissors with green light all over the body, a short song with red light, and a huge yellow seal.

The ghost cried and howled loudly, and countless black mist emerged from the emerald green mountains below, and ghosts with hideous faces loomed.

Wang Qingshan released three cunning, and the three cunning were third-order lower grades, which were equivalent to immortal cultivators in the early stage of the Yudan.

The cyan flying boat shone brightly and flew towards the way it came, but at that moment, the six rays of light flew out from the mountains below.

There are six monks who have cultivated to the lowest level and have four layers of the monk, and the highest one is a tall and thin dove-faced old man with eight layers of knots.

The dove-faced old man held a glittering black flag with a hideous grimace embroidered on the flag.

Wang Qingshan's face turned cold, and with a pinch of the magic trick, countless cyan sword shadows appeared around his body, and after a blur, they turned into six cyan sword eagles the size of Zhang Xu.

A crisp birdsong sounded, and the six cyan sword eagles spread their wings and pounced towards the six Yuedan monks.

Three cunning heads, three heads and one jaw, each unleashing different spells to attack the enemy.

Wang Qiuming pinched the magic trick, and the light of the four huge golden wheels rose sharply, and the speed became faster and faster, turning into four brilliant golden rays and hitting a young woman in a green skirt, where the golden light passed, a piercing sound sounded in the void.

The silver jade pen in Wang Tianwen's hand waved in the void, and one after another silver-white talismans appeared in the air, and after a blur, they turned into white flying knives and went straight to the opposite side.

"Formation. ”

Wang Jiyun and many other sword cultivators sacrificed their flying swords one after another, and at the same time slashed in one direction, the colorful sword qi gathered together, turning into a colorful huge sword light, slashing towards the opposite side, and the others sacrificed puppet beasts, releasing colorful spells.

The dove captures the thief first, and the dove-faced old man has the highest cultivation, and he is also the target of Wang Qingshan and Wang Qiuming's fire.

The dove-faced old man gently shook the black banner in his hand, and the billowing black gas swept out, turning into a black high wall, blocking in front of him, and at the same time, countless yin qi came out of his body, and a group of hideous ghosts loomed, and the ghosts cried and howled.

Thundered!

The cyan sword eagle tore the black wall to pieces, and instantly appeared in front of the dove-faced old man, the black yin qi around the dove-faced old man tumbled, and a black giant palm several feet big flew out and accurately slapped on the cyan sword eagle.

The cyan sword eagle's body exploded, and countless cyan sword qi shot out together, and as soon as it got close to the dove-faced old man's Zhang Xu, it was flying out by the black light on the dove-faced old man's body.

Four rays of golden light burst out, and the dove-faced old man was not in a hurry, and sacrificed a black bead the size of an egg.

With a muffled sound, the black bead burst open, bursting out with a large black light, covering the four golden rays at once.

Wang Qiuming frowned, the magic trick changed, and the four golden giant wheels with dim spiritual light flew back upside down, the spirituality of the golden giant wheel was seriously damaged, and the golden giant wheel shook up and down, as if it would fall down at any time.

He was a little glad that he didn't use the natal magic weapon, otherwise he would be in trouble.

He put away the four golden wheels, sacrificed two huge cyan eagles, and pounced on the dove-faced old man.

There was a loud sound of breaking through the air, and a flying sword wrapped in red flames suddenly arrived in front of the dove-faced old man, and when he was about to kill him, a black ghost claw several feet large poked out from the yin qi behind the dove-faced old man and slapped at the red flying sword.

Thundered!

The black ghost claw and the red flying sword were all gone, and a powerful wave of qi erupted, sweeping a large amount of rubble and vegetation away.

An extremely dazzling blue light burst out, blocked by the dove-faced old man's protective aura.

The cyan light was impressive, and nine cyan flying swords gathered together, turning into a huge cyan disc, and the tip of the sword was outward.

"Break it for me. ”

With Wang Qingshan's low shout, the cyan disc burst out with a dazzling cyan light, and countless sharp cyan sword qi swept out, slashing at the old man's protective aura one after another, and the protective aura was shattered instantly, but fortunately, the old man in the dove-faced sacrificed a black shield in time and blocked it in front of him, which blocked all the cyan sword qi.

At this time, the cyan disc turned into nine cyan flying swords, surrounding the dove-faced old man.

"Sword formation, up. ”

Nine cyan flying swords burst out with a dazzling blue light at the same time, and countless cyan sword qi flew out, like ten thousand horses galloping, slashing towards the dove-faced old man.

The dove-faced old man was so frightened that he turned over and took out a pale black bead, with a touch of reluctance on his face, and sacrificed this black bead.

Thundered!

As soon as the black orb left his hand, it suddenly burst open, and a huge black light appeared out of thin air, enveloping the area for several miles.

Nine dimly lit cyan flying swords shot out and flew in all directions.

"A one-time magic weapon! ”

Wang Qingshan exclaimed, and with a flick of his finger, a brilliant blue light flew out from one finger, and disappeared into the black light with lightning and thunder.

Feng Jian pointed at it, Wang Qingshan used this technique for the first time.

With a scream, the dove-faced old man fell out of the black light, and there was a finger-thick bloody hole in his head.

There was a ripple in the void behind Wang Qingshan, and a blue-faced and fanged ghost suddenly appeared behind Wang Qingshan, and his ten fingers glowing with a ghostly light slapped towards Wang Qingshan's head.

At this moment, an astonishing sword intent rushed out of Wang Qingshan's body, the flying swords of Wang Jiyun and the others were a little uncontrollable, and countless cyan sword qi flew out from Wang Qingshan's body, suddenly turning into a green supernatural giant sword, slashing towards the powerful ghost.

Thundered!

One of the ghost's claws was slashed off by the Optimus Greatsword, and he let out a scream.

A flying sword wrapped in red flames shot out, and the three cunning heads also released spells to attack the ghosts.

A series of roars rang out, and colorful light flooded the ghost's body.

"Not good, get out of here. ”

I don't know who shouted, and the five evil cultivators flew away in different directions, and the speed was very fast.

Wang Qingshan and the three did not pursue, they were not familiar with the place, and they were rashly pursued, and they were likely to encounter an ambush.

The six evil cultivators set a trap and specially attacked and killed the passing caravans here, if it weren't for Wang Qingshan's strong divine sense and the discovery of the enemy's existence in advance, once they were trapped by the formation, they would have to shed a layer of skin if they didn't die.

Wang Qingshan controlled the cyan flying boat to land, and Wang Qiuming walked quickly to the dove-faced old man, and found a string of storage beads from the corpse.

"Hey, Uncle Qi, Tianwen, you see, this is a token issued by the Great Qin Imperial Court?"

Wang Qiuming took out a pale black square token from the storage beads, engraved with a large "Qin" character on the front and a small Zhao character on the reverse.

Could it be that the Great Qin Dynasty really shouted to catch the thief, or did it mean that someone deliberately framed and framed him? In order to frame him, he deliberately sent the monk Jiedan to death?