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Chapter 1683
On Qinglian Island, Wang Mengfen is organizing the retreat.

There are fifteen teleportation arrays on the island, the shortest teleportation is [-] miles, and the longest teleportation is [-] miles.

For this level of fighting skills, the alchemy cultivator can't help. If you want to arrange a battle formation, you need a complete set of magic weapons, because the exercises cultivated by the alchemy cultivators are different. Without a complete set of magic weapons, the battle formation cannot be powerful. It was difficult in the first place, the Wang family's treasury didn't have a complete set of magic weapons, even if there was a complete set of magic weapons, three or five pieces would be useless.

"Hurry up, move faster, if you delay for a while, the ancestors will be more dangerous."

Wang Mengfen urged, looking anxious.

If it wasn't for protecting them, Wang Qingshan and others could have retreated long ago.

Wang Qingqi looked at Wang Qingshan and the others high in the sky with complicated expressions.

He really wants to help, but he has self-knowledge, his stay is only a drag on Wang Qingshan and others.

"Everyone, speed up and retreat quickly."

Wang Qingqi shouted loudly and strode up to the teleportation array.

At this time, mother-in-law and mother-in-law will only do bad things.

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As soon as Wang Qingshan showed up, five Nascent Soul cultivators including Layman Tianlei, Shen Haoran, and Yan Zong surrounded him. Their target was Wang Qingshan.

Layman Tianlei waved the silver flag in his hand, there was a loud roar of thunder, and there was a huge roar from high above, a huge dark cloud appeared high in the sky, thunder and lightning flashed.

He waved the silver flag in his hand, pointing at Wang Qingshan.

Rumble!
A deafening thunder sounded, and hundreds of silver lightning bolts as thick as an adult's arm flew out of the dark clouds and struck Wang Qingshan.

Yan Zong flipped his hand and took out a giant ax that was shining with blue light, and slashed towards the void. There was a wave of water ripples in the void, and the sea water violently rolled, split into two, and a blue ax blade more than a hundred feet long flew towards the sky. Go out and go straight to Wang Qingshan.

Shen Haoran sacrificed a palm-sized blood-colored gourd, a stench and an unpleasant smell wafted out, and a large piece of blood-colored liquid flew out, turning into blood-colored arrows about a foot long, hitting Wang Qingshan.

The blood gourd is made by collecting the blood essence of hundreds of monsters and using secret methods to refine it. It is specially designed to pollute the flying sword.

Only by knowing yourself and your enemy can you win every battle, and being famous is not a good thing.

Wang Qingshan's reputation is no lower than that of Qinglian's fairy couple, they attach great importance to it, and specially prepared this special magic weapon of the dirty flying sword to deal with Wang Qingshan.

Sword cultivator, sword cultivator, Feijian's spirituality has been greatly lost, and the strength of sword cultivator has also been greatly reduced.

Wang Qingshan didn't dare to be careless, with a pinch of the sword formula, the nine blue glass swords made loud sword sounds, burst into dazzling blue light, and turned into nine blue lotus flowers about Zhang Xu, and the nine blue lotus flowers circled Wang Qingshan Flying non-stop, one after another of sharp blue sword energy swept out and shot towards all directions.

Rumble!
A deafening roar sounded, and various auras of blue, red, blue, and gold lit up in the void one after another, and powerful air waves spread, shaking the void endlessly.

Facing the siege of five Nascent Soul cultivators, Wang Qingshan felt extremely strenuous. He had no plans to fight to the death. He would run away when the low-ranking clansmen had almost retreated.

The void above his head fluctuated together, and a giant silver palm more than ten feet in size suddenly emerged. The giant silver palm was composed of countless silver arcs, exuding a terrifying aura.

As soon as the silver giant palm appeared, it immediately slapped Wang Qingshan on the forehead.

Wang Qingshan's reaction was quick, with a flick of his sleeve, Qinglian Sword flew out, turned into a blue rainbow light, and slashed towards the giant silver palm.

There was a muffled "stab" sound, and the giant silver palm was shattered by Qinglian's sword like paper paste.

Rumble!
The giant silver palm burst open, and countless silver arcs gushed out, covering an area with a radius of hundreds of feet, submerging Wang Qingshan's figure.

Ye Haitang frowned. Her opponent was a burly man in a golden shirt. His muscles were bulging and his veins were exposed. He looked full of strength.

Ye Haitang's talisman, Heavenly Ghost Banner, has been promoted to Spirit Treasure. With Zhao Meier, it is not difficult to kill a Nascent Soul mid-stage cultivator, but in doing so, she will attract the attention of others.

She wanted to help Wang Qingshan out of the siege, but Tianlei Layman's supernatural powers restrained Ye Haitang's body, so she had to find a way to deal with Tianlei Layman.

"Aunt Tian, ​​is there a way to sneak attack Layman Tianlei, even if it hurts him severely, it can help Cousin Qingshan relieve pressure."

Ye Haitang sent a voice transmission to Fairy Ziyue, looking anxious.

"Layman Tianlei is Yuanying Dzogchen, I'm afraid it will be difficult, but there is no problem dealing with Shen Haoran."

Fairy Ziyue replied through voice transmission that her opponent was a barbarian in the mid-Yuanying period.

The barbarians are powerful, they are born with physical training, the barbarians in the Nascent Soul stage, the magic weapon is difficult to hurt, and the purple moon fairy can only entangle the other party.

"Shen Haoran! That's fine, I'll find a chance later."

Ye Haitang agreed, the black light on her body shone brightly, ghosts and wolves howled loudly, and a gloomy wind gusted, a green light flew out from her sleeve and disappeared.

Wang Qingling was struggling with one enemy and three. She sacrificed her natal magic weapon, the Three Spirits Exorcism Order, and transformed into a fourth-rank middle-rank ghost spider, a fourth-rank low-rank black crane, and a fourth-rank low-rank Lihuo whale to attack the enemy.

Zhao Hengbin did not show weakness, and released a blue shark with circles of golden lines on its body and a giant cyan eagle with its wings spread five feet wide.

The other two mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivators sacrificed magic weapons or released spirit beasts to attack Wang Qingling.

It has only been a few months since Ice Wind Jiao and Lei Feng entered the fourth rank, and their injuries have not yet recovered. However, Wang Qingling is not an opponent at all, so he can only release Ice Wind Jiao and Lei Feng.

The sounds of dragons singing and phoenixes singing are intertwined, resounding all over the world.

"Fourth-order flood dragon!"

Zhao Hengbin exclaimed, his face full of shock.

According to information, Fairy Bailing has a third-tier flood dragon, how did it become a fourth-tier flood dragon?
He observed Bingfengjiao and Leifeng carefully, and sneered for a while. These two spirit beasts have not been promoted to the fourth level, and they can't show much strength.

Lei Feng spread its wings and flew high, hovering in the sky, and countless silver arcs emerged in the sky.

Rumble!
A huge thunderclap sounded, and a group of thunderclouds several miles in size appeared high in the sky, with lightning and thunder.

The thunder cloud rolled violently, and dozens of fist-sized silver thunderballs flew out, hitting Zhao Hengbin and the others.

The Bingfengjiao let out a loud dragon roar, a lot of cold air emerged from the surface of the body, and snowflakes the size of beans suddenly fell from the sky, and the temperature dropped sharply.

A gust of cold wind blew, and the white snowflakes suddenly turned into icicles. Hail rain fell from the sky, and thousands of white icicles smashed towards Zhao Hengbin and the others.

Zhao Hengbin held out a shining blue flag, waved it lightly, and a steamy blue light curtain emerged out of thin air, covering the three of them.

The silver thunderball and the white ice cone hit it, and the blue water curtain sank, with ripples on the surface.

There was a loud rumbling noise and the dazzling silver light flooded the blue water curtain.

After a while, the silver light dissipated, leaving the blue water curtain safe and sound.

At this moment, an angry beast roar sounded, and the three of Zhao Hengbin felt dizzy and almost fell from midair.

(End of this chapter)