Whoosh!The silver spear was like a training, and the Rin Ri spear light exploded in front, stabbing the disciples of Xuanyin Sect around him and couldn't even open their eyes.
The first monk Huiyang was the cultivator who was in trouble and retreated in embarrassment. Looking at the sword and magic weapon in his hand, even the treasure light dimmed a lot.
Penglai Jiange, Rin Ri magic spear!
The practical combat power of martial arts cultivators has always been one-line stronger than that of Taoist cultivators, and is more obvious at low level.
As the level is higher, the gap is smaller. However, if you fight head-on, the explosive power of the martial arts cultivator is obviously at the upper hand in the battle at the same level, and the power of magic weapons cannot withstand the power of this shot.
Li Qingjun's shot worked and he felt more at ease.
The gun tongue swallowed and spit, and the biting wind swept across, and it was twisted into the Fierce Wind Skill that was attacking the opposite side.
The Huiyang-level wind curse roared thousands of miles away, and the powerful power of the powder everywhere, but it could not break the power of this mere silver spear.
A beam of silver light hit the strong wind in the middle, the strong wind rolled back, and the mountains and rivers changed color.
Bang!Another Huiyang cultivator fell back in shock, and all the disciples around him fell into a rolling gourd.
All the disciples of Xuanyin Sect were shocked when they saw Li Qingjun standing with his gun.
This is really not arrogant, they have this strength!
Li Qingjun's spear tip drooped and said slowly: Xuanyin Sect, that's it.
Without the Xuan Hao Zhenren who suddenly crossed Qianyuan, other Xuanyin Sect people were just like this. Otherwise, they would not have been upset by Qin Yimeng Qingying, who was still Tengyun, and ran out...
But what I say is unbearable!
You really want to choose our Xuanyin Sect alone!
The leader of the Huiyang monk shouted: "Create a yin and yang and disrupt the formation!"
All the monks below Tengyun retreated, and the two Huiyang monks led several Tengyuns to form a formation that once made Qin Yi feel very painful.
Several magic weapons illuminated, and even the monk Qinxin who was retreating in the distance sacrificed the treasure and tried to attack from a long distance.
Li Qingjun quietly watched the thousands of lights coming, his eyes neither sad nor happy.
Too used to this kind of scene.
It's like jumping on the battlefield, facing countless cold lights of swords and guns.
But that's it!
A sharp light flashed in Li Qingjun's eyes.
The Eye of Destruction accurately saw the other party's messy formation where the real array eye was, and the part that he had once had the most flawed was already filled.Taoist practice can achieve wonderful methods, and martial arts practice can be destroyed!
The huge phantom of the gun blew through the sky, crushing countless lights, like a meteor running through the moon, dying into the heart of the formation.
Penglai Sword Technique, Lost Moon God Sword!
The biggest difference between Li Qingjun and Qin Yi, the baton swinging method, is that they know the skills of flying swords.
boom!
The Yin-Yang Confusing Formation was hit and no longer formed after being hit. Some slightly weak Tengyun monks squirted blood and fell out, even the feather floaters oozing blood. They looked at Li Qingjun, who was standing proudly in the distance with guns in fear.
He didn't hold back just now, and the loyal Xuanyin disciple was taking full advantage.But in the formation, he was still beaten to pieces.
The two elders Huiyang were not injured, and they actually had a slight advantage with the blessing of the formation. Taking advantage of the moment when Li Qingjun's new power was not born, two Tai Chi appeared around her.
Taoist cultivation has its own mysterious and wonderful methods, and it does not rely on Boom Boom to fight head-on.
Li Qingjun's body stagnated, and then his spiritual consciousness was slightly chaotic, as if there were irresistible persuasions, which were destroying her will and weakening her spirit.
The method of confusion in Xuanyin Sect’s furnace and cauldron.
The head elder Huiyang smiled and said: Cultivating one's life or not nature is just a furnace and cauldron that I sent. I'll be obedient... Huh?
Li Qingjun opened his eyes suddenly, as if two sword shadows suddenly appeared in his eyes.
Then, there seemed to be a sound of silk breaking, and two sword shadows flashed by, and the sound of Elder Huiyang pressed his head and moaned in pain: What is this!
Given by the ghost cultivator, the soul-losing sword!
Li Qingjun picked up the silver spear and broke into the formation, blood splattered.Elder Huiyang staggered back, and blood oozed faintly from his ribs and even his seven orifices.
With one fight against a hundred, the enemy's strongest Huiyang returned after being injured.
Li Qingjun stopped the gun and shouted coldly: Those who cross the line will die!
There was silence in the field.
Qin Yi next to him looked at Li Qingjun's back and almost became hard.
In fact, he was not completely unable to take action by controlling the array. He could still do it by distracting a few magical assistance.I just saw that Qingjun was addicted to the fight, but I didn’t want to take action. It was good to let her exercise.
Such a cool and heroic look is a kind of enjoyment just looking at.
With one horse as a pass, there is no way to drive. She is born to be suitable for such a battlefield...
Of course, this situation is actually because the other party does not cooperate well enough. For example, the two elders of Huiyang have never taken action at the same time. They always compete first and then, as if they are competing, depending on whose methods are more effective.
Such a lack of tacit cooperation may not be really strong.
After all, the so-called formation is not about forming a formation in advance to allow Li Qingjun to enter the formation, but about this kind of external formation. If Li Qingjun doesn't leave this line, he is really not afraid of them.
Penglai female sword cultivator... is too much bullying our sect!Even the other elder Huiyang, who was suspected to be Master Yu Fuzi, was furious and sacrificed his magic weapon at the bottom of his box: Do you really think that there is no one in my Xuanyin Sect!
Countless Xuanyin Sect disciples behind him shone with various auxiliary lights on the two elders Huiyang, and their auras soared.
Qin Yi quietly stacked the giant power technique, light body technique, solidification technique, and sharp energy technique for Li Qingjun.
Isn’t it just an auxiliary? Who doesn’t have Ah?
Li Qingjun shook a gun and smiled slightly: Then try again.
The battle situation begins again.
Basically, Tengyun disciples could not participate in this battle situation, so they could only attack and slap Lengzi outside...
Seeing the two elders Huiyang fighting around Li Qingjun like a turning lamp, Yu Fuzi's eyes turned quietly and slowly retreated.
Qin Yi looked at it for a while and saw that he could indeed be stalemate, so his mind began to turn to the distance.
Here, it is a very fast confrontation, and even the time they came out of the mountain was very short...
The calculation of time in the world of immortal cultivation is a bit annoying. For example, in less than two minutes, there is no better time to describe it, half a cup of tea?
Too vague, it's not as good as Yidong.
But in less than two minutes, Zhenren Xuan Hao, who was guarding outside the Qianshan Alliance, should have sensed that the sect's students had changed.
Although it is one or two thousand miles away, some small provinces on the earth have crossed provinces, but Xuan Hao is Qianyuan!
As expected, just as he was thinking this, Xuan Hao's roar came thousands of miles away: Who is the rat!Death for me!
With the voice, the soul has arrived.
Qin Yi found that these Qianyuan players liked the mode of using the sudden drop of their souls at the first time. Even though they knew it was particularly dangerous, they had to pretend to be like this.
When the Palace Master and Monk Chengyuan fought in a short moment, both sides suffered losses. Later, Feng Buli pursued himself at the sea and first came to a divine surrender. As a result, he turned around and ran away when he saw Zhan Guangshao. In the end, he caught up with him in panting. Why bother...
Xuan Hao was the same at this time. When his soul came, he saw a big mouth waiting for him in the sky.
Just open your mouth, your eyes and nose have nothing.
ÁWoo...
!!!Xuan Hao's soul was instantly recycled, as if he had seen a ghost.
Liusu didn't bite it for a moment, and took it back angrily: He ran fast.
Qin Yi wiped his sweat: Can't you attack? You have to wait there.
Before there was enough time, Qian Yuan's spiritual thoughts moved thousands of miles and recovered in an instant. No sneak attack was meaningless. Zhang was waiting there, originally wanted to see if he thought he was very powerful and rushed into the net.
He is not a fool!
Humph.Liusu said: His true body is here at this moment, we run away immediately and play hide-and-seek with him.
good.Qin Yi turned around and was about to call Li Qingjun to retreat, when the sky suddenly changed.
On the other side, Xuan Hao was retreating from outside the Qianshan Alliance and was trapped in a huge chessboard halfway.
Nineteen paths are everywhere, and they are mysteries.
There is no sky or earth, either black or white.
The cycle of Yin and Yang is like falling into a mystery.
The most terrifying thing is that the divine thought that just recovered was almost unable to find the shell. Although the consciousness returned, the three souls and seven spirits seemed to be separated by the chess game and could not find the way home.
The soul is divided, and Qianyuan is nothing more than that.I have been waiting for you to get into this situation for seven days... An old voice came from the thousands of mountains, which sounded quite heartbroken: Do you know how I spent these seven days...
The first monk Huiyang was the cultivator who was in trouble and retreated in embarrassment. Looking at the sword and magic weapon in his hand, even the treasure light dimmed a lot.
Penglai Jiange, Rin Ri magic spear!
The practical combat power of martial arts cultivators has always been one-line stronger than that of Taoist cultivators, and is more obvious at low level.
As the level is higher, the gap is smaller. However, if you fight head-on, the explosive power of the martial arts cultivator is obviously at the upper hand in the battle at the same level, and the power of magic weapons cannot withstand the power of this shot.
Li Qingjun's shot worked and he felt more at ease.
The gun tongue swallowed and spit, and the biting wind swept across, and it was twisted into the Fierce Wind Skill that was attacking the opposite side.
The Huiyang-level wind curse roared thousands of miles away, and the powerful power of the powder everywhere, but it could not break the power of this mere silver spear.
A beam of silver light hit the strong wind in the middle, the strong wind rolled back, and the mountains and rivers changed color.
Bang!Another Huiyang cultivator fell back in shock, and all the disciples around him fell into a rolling gourd.
All the disciples of Xuanyin Sect were shocked when they saw Li Qingjun standing with his gun.
This is really not arrogant, they have this strength!
Li Qingjun's spear tip drooped and said slowly: Xuanyin Sect, that's it.
Without the Xuan Hao Zhenren who suddenly crossed Qianyuan, other Xuanyin Sect people were just like this. Otherwise, they would not have been upset by Qin Yimeng Qingying, who was still Tengyun, and ran out...
But what I say is unbearable!
You really want to choose our Xuanyin Sect alone!
The leader of the Huiyang monk shouted: "Create a yin and yang and disrupt the formation!"
All the monks below Tengyun retreated, and the two Huiyang monks led several Tengyuns to form a formation that once made Qin Yi feel very painful.
Several magic weapons illuminated, and even the monk Qinxin who was retreating in the distance sacrificed the treasure and tried to attack from a long distance.
Li Qingjun quietly watched the thousands of lights coming, his eyes neither sad nor happy.
Too used to this kind of scene.
It's like jumping on the battlefield, facing countless cold lights of swords and guns.
But that's it!
A sharp light flashed in Li Qingjun's eyes.
The Eye of Destruction accurately saw the other party's messy formation where the real array eye was, and the part that he had once had the most flawed was already filled.Taoist practice can achieve wonderful methods, and martial arts practice can be destroyed!
The huge phantom of the gun blew through the sky, crushing countless lights, like a meteor running through the moon, dying into the heart of the formation.
Penglai Sword Technique, Lost Moon God Sword!
The biggest difference between Li Qingjun and Qin Yi, the baton swinging method, is that they know the skills of flying swords.
boom!
The Yin-Yang Confusing Formation was hit and no longer formed after being hit. Some slightly weak Tengyun monks squirted blood and fell out, even the feather floaters oozing blood. They looked at Li Qingjun, who was standing proudly in the distance with guns in fear.
He didn't hold back just now, and the loyal Xuanyin disciple was taking full advantage.But in the formation, he was still beaten to pieces.
The two elders Huiyang were not injured, and they actually had a slight advantage with the blessing of the formation. Taking advantage of the moment when Li Qingjun's new power was not born, two Tai Chi appeared around her.
Taoist cultivation has its own mysterious and wonderful methods, and it does not rely on Boom Boom to fight head-on.
Li Qingjun's body stagnated, and then his spiritual consciousness was slightly chaotic, as if there were irresistible persuasions, which were destroying her will and weakening her spirit.
The method of confusion in Xuanyin Sect’s furnace and cauldron.
The head elder Huiyang smiled and said: Cultivating one's life or not nature is just a furnace and cauldron that I sent. I'll be obedient... Huh?
Li Qingjun opened his eyes suddenly, as if two sword shadows suddenly appeared in his eyes.
Then, there seemed to be a sound of silk breaking, and two sword shadows flashed by, and the sound of Elder Huiyang pressed his head and moaned in pain: What is this!
Given by the ghost cultivator, the soul-losing sword!
Li Qingjun picked up the silver spear and broke into the formation, blood splattered.Elder Huiyang staggered back, and blood oozed faintly from his ribs and even his seven orifices.
With one fight against a hundred, the enemy's strongest Huiyang returned after being injured.
Li Qingjun stopped the gun and shouted coldly: Those who cross the line will die!
There was silence in the field.
Qin Yi next to him looked at Li Qingjun's back and almost became hard.
In fact, he was not completely unable to take action by controlling the array. He could still do it by distracting a few magical assistance.I just saw that Qingjun was addicted to the fight, but I didn’t want to take action. It was good to let her exercise.
Such a cool and heroic look is a kind of enjoyment just looking at.
With one horse as a pass, there is no way to drive. She is born to be suitable for such a battlefield...
Of course, this situation is actually because the other party does not cooperate well enough. For example, the two elders of Huiyang have never taken action at the same time. They always compete first and then, as if they are competing, depending on whose methods are more effective.
Such a lack of tacit cooperation may not be really strong.
After all, the so-called formation is not about forming a formation in advance to allow Li Qingjun to enter the formation, but about this kind of external formation. If Li Qingjun doesn't leave this line, he is really not afraid of them.
Penglai female sword cultivator... is too much bullying our sect!Even the other elder Huiyang, who was suspected to be Master Yu Fuzi, was furious and sacrificed his magic weapon at the bottom of his box: Do you really think that there is no one in my Xuanyin Sect!
Countless Xuanyin Sect disciples behind him shone with various auxiliary lights on the two elders Huiyang, and their auras soared.
Qin Yi quietly stacked the giant power technique, light body technique, solidification technique, and sharp energy technique for Li Qingjun.
Isn’t it just an auxiliary? Who doesn’t have Ah?
Li Qingjun shook a gun and smiled slightly: Then try again.
The battle situation begins again.
Basically, Tengyun disciples could not participate in this battle situation, so they could only attack and slap Lengzi outside...
Seeing the two elders Huiyang fighting around Li Qingjun like a turning lamp, Yu Fuzi's eyes turned quietly and slowly retreated.
Qin Yi looked at it for a while and saw that he could indeed be stalemate, so his mind began to turn to the distance.
Here, it is a very fast confrontation, and even the time they came out of the mountain was very short...
The calculation of time in the world of immortal cultivation is a bit annoying. For example, in less than two minutes, there is no better time to describe it, half a cup of tea?
Too vague, it's not as good as Yidong.
But in less than two minutes, Zhenren Xuan Hao, who was guarding outside the Qianshan Alliance, should have sensed that the sect's students had changed.
Although it is one or two thousand miles away, some small provinces on the earth have crossed provinces, but Xuan Hao is Qianyuan!
As expected, just as he was thinking this, Xuan Hao's roar came thousands of miles away: Who is the rat!Death for me!
With the voice, the soul has arrived.
Qin Yi found that these Qianyuan players liked the mode of using the sudden drop of their souls at the first time. Even though they knew it was particularly dangerous, they had to pretend to be like this.
When the Palace Master and Monk Chengyuan fought in a short moment, both sides suffered losses. Later, Feng Buli pursued himself at the sea and first came to a divine surrender. As a result, he turned around and ran away when he saw Zhan Guangshao. In the end, he caught up with him in panting. Why bother...
Xuan Hao was the same at this time. When his soul came, he saw a big mouth waiting for him in the sky.
Just open your mouth, your eyes and nose have nothing.
ÁWoo...
!!!Xuan Hao's soul was instantly recycled, as if he had seen a ghost.
Liusu didn't bite it for a moment, and took it back angrily: He ran fast.
Qin Yi wiped his sweat: Can't you attack? You have to wait there.
Before there was enough time, Qian Yuan's spiritual thoughts moved thousands of miles and recovered in an instant. No sneak attack was meaningless. Zhang was waiting there, originally wanted to see if he thought he was very powerful and rushed into the net.
He is not a fool!
Humph.Liusu said: His true body is here at this moment, we run away immediately and play hide-and-seek with him.
good.Qin Yi turned around and was about to call Li Qingjun to retreat, when the sky suddenly changed.
On the other side, Xuan Hao was retreating from outside the Qianshan Alliance and was trapped in a huge chessboard halfway.
Nineteen paths are everywhere, and they are mysteries.
There is no sky or earth, either black or white.
The cycle of Yin and Yang is like falling into a mystery.
The most terrifying thing is that the divine thought that just recovered was almost unable to find the shell. Although the consciousness returned, the three souls and seven spirits seemed to be separated by the chess game and could not find the way home.
The soul is divided, and Qianyuan is nothing more than that.I have been waiting for you to get into this situation for seven days... An old voice came from the thousands of mountains, which sounded quite heartbroken: Do you know how I spent these seven days...
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