Plural Apostles

When the fear of the wild beasts gradually dissipated and was forgotten under the heavy casualties, they would return to the wild land again. After all, they were just a group of wild beasts with empty power, not as powerful as monks.

"Dear friends, if you are interested in going to the depths of the wild land to find opportunities, how about we go together?"

The wild frontier is forming a team, but the head of the Tianxin Sect is not interested in it. The master has told him not to die, so naturally he will not go, the reason why he came here...

"Mingguang's entraining energy has been interrupted and failed, so I have to find another suitable wild beast..."

The head of Qiu Qing frowned, checked his poor reserves in his interspatial bag, more than [-] pieces of green spirit stones, more than [-] pieces of white spirit stones and a spirit sword, several bottles of Huiqi pill and Guiyuan pill, He bypassed the large group of monks, especially those monks who were looking for opportunities from the Central Plains.

The aura of the standard armor with aura flow, the several attack and auxiliary spirit weapons equipped on the body, and some pills distributed in the team...

Can't talk to rich people.

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"Roar--!!"

The flying sword split into dozens of sword lights, cutting the air, and one after another was turned into corpses with blood flying all over the place. One was four or five meters tall, resembling a gorilla, with a long spiral-shaped horn growing on its forehead. The gorilla roared, and slapped away several streaks of sword light that were rushing towards him with a slap.

Its thick, black hair-covered claws slammed on the ground, digging out a huge clod of soil and throwing it at Qiuqing.

Qiuqing pinched the sword formula with one hand, and dozens of sword lights twisted the soil into scattered pieces in mid-air. At the same time, he grabbed the other hand, and the spiritual energy circulated to use the repellent formula, and the small savage beasts that were killed As soon as his body moved, all the blood was instantly caught and condensed into a ball and fell into his interspatial bag.

At the same time, the sword lights that smashed the clods disappeared, and were nailed to the beast one by one, but these sword lights could only pierce the beast's skin.

Slight pain and injury stimulated the wild beast to roar, and jumped towards Qiu Qing.

Qiu Qing's eyes moved, and he met the eyes of the wild beast. With a roar, the wild beast landed and crushed the air. It wasn't that Qiuqing dodged, but it was stimulated in mid-air to its irrational brain. in another place.

The more angry beast just raised its head, and dozens of sword lights shot towards it. It closed its eyes subconsciously, and its thick arms blocked the vital parts of its head. The light was nailed on its arm, and the blood was flying everywhere, which looked serious, but it didn't cause much actual damage.

The spirit weapon body is not strong enough, even the opponent's defense cannot be broken...

Qiu Qing glanced away, and the spirit sword shot out like a thunderbolt instead of a differentiated sword light, and nailed it to a place three-thirds of the thickness of a stick under the navel of the wild beast.

"Roar--!!!"

The savage beast let out a stern roar, lowered its arms to cover the damage, its eyes widened, bloodshot... two sword lights pierced into its eyes, directly hitting the vital points of its head.

It's time to retreat... Qiuqing opened the distance, pinched the hidden breath, and calmly watched the wild beast crazily smashing the ground, its huge body rolling around, until it completely lost its life after a few minutes.

"Now Mingguang's qi-entraining material is solved..." Qiu Qing heaved a sigh of relief, without consuming spirit stones and elixir, he perfectly solved this savage beast that is just suitable for qi-entraining in terms of strength, "Continue Get down and go back...??"

A young man dressed in strange clothes, not a standard sect costume, but a casual cultivator stood beside the corpse of the beast, his eyes fixed on himself...

"Friend Daoist, what's the matter with you?"

Qiu Qing waved his hand, and the spirit sword stuck in the third part of the barbarian's navel flew back into his hand. Seeing that the other party did not stop his movement, he was slightly relieved, but he still looked at the other party vigilantly... Qi refining period monk?Where did such a strange Qi Refining Stage monk come from? I have always been vigilant, and my perception has never slackened. How could it be possible for a Qi Refining Stage cultivator to hide from the perception of this Golden Core cultivator?

Even if it was possible, it would be under the circumstances of the hidden Taoism provided by a sufficiently powerful sect... and it was not something he could afford to provoke.

"Among monks, the strong are respected, do you think this is the case?"

The young man suddenly asked a philosophical question.

"Of course."

A word popped out of Qiu Qing's mouth, the spirit sword flew to his feet, turned around and was about to turn into a sword light and flee.

Jianguang took off, and he bumped into a fist. He was dizzy and fell from the Jianguang that had just taken off and fell to the ground. Just as he propped up his body, his spirit sword was held in the opponent's hand, stained with a little brutality. The blade of the beast's blood rested on his neck.

"So there are some things I want you to do here... It just so happens that we came out of the wilderness and need a place to stay. Where do you live? Let's go and sit."

us?Qiu Qing moved his eyes left and right, only to realize that there was a large group of people around him...

"Could it be that fellow daoist has no place to stay?" Qiu Qing remained calm, "I have a monk named Nascent Soul in Tianxin Sect, and I'm afraid I can't accommodate fellow daoist. Settling down, my Tianxin Sect still has a bit of prestige in the barren land."

"It doesn't matter, we need that kind of ready-made hill."

Not afraid of the Nascent Soul Stage?Qiu Qing was stunned for a moment, her eyes puzzled... Who is the other party?Knock him down with one blow, if it's a casual cultivator, is there still a place to stay at this level?In order to occupy his own sect?The monk sects in the barren land are all bitter haha, what is there to occupy?

"I can recommend some better mountain tops to fellow Taoists, where the spirit of heaven and earth is more reunited, and the environment is beautiful..."

"No, no, just your sect."

"If fellow daoist is trying to get Tianxinzong's idea, then I'm sorry, fellow daoist, let's do it, I won't say anything!"

After Qiuqing finished speaking, she kept silent.

Siegfried glanced at Mu Fengyun, who nodded, "Where is your sect? Take us there."

"...Okay." Qiu Qing froze for a moment, nodded with a blank expression, and stood up, with a little blood stained on the blade on his neck.

Siegfried looked at the spirit sword in his hand with disgust, and threw it back to Qiu Qing: "Hold it yourself."

Qiuqing's Yujian flew up, and the Zhantian sword behind Baili Yaomeng flew out, becoming hundreds of times larger, and carrying other people to follow behind Qiuqing.

"I said, isn't this a little bad..." Karen looked at Qiu Qing, who was leading the way, with a delicate expression, and scratched her face in distress, "Why do I feel that we have become bad people?"

"This is a special situation for us, and we don't want to rob or murder or set fire, but just act like robbery." Yae Sakura said softly, "Don't worry, Siegfried has a sense of propriety."

Baili Yaomeng snorted coldly: "There is no innocent monk in the world."

Mu Fengyun said calmly: "Among monks, the strong are respected."

Then Mu Fengyun felt a murderous aura passing over him, he twitched the corner of his mouth, he has felt this murderous aura of Baili Yaomeng several times these days, aren't you a monk yourself, and you don't respect the strong?Why are you murderous towards me?And it's not murderous to others...

In addition, he glanced at Kallen thoughtfully, but remained cautiously silent. This group of people is very problematic. They lack common sense so much that they don't look like monks or mortals.