Rise of Qinglian

Ding ding ding!

Several rays of spiritual light collided with the golden wheel and flew out immediately. There were four shining magic weapons, a huge white skull, a huge pair of scissors with a green light all over, and a red short sword. and a large yellow seal.

The sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling was loud, and countless black mist emerged from the green mountains below, and ghosts with hideous faces loomed.

Wang Qingshan released three cunning spirits. The three cunning spirits were of the third level and were equivalent to those who were cultivating immortals in the early stages of pill formation.

The green flying boat was filled with light and flew towards the path it came from, but at this moment, six escape lights flew out from the mountains below.

Among the six alchemy monks, the lowest one has the fourth level of alchemy formation. The highest level is a tall, thin, dove-faced old man with the eighth level of alchemy formation.

The dove-faced old man held a shining black command flag in his hand, with a ferocious grimace embroidered on the flag.

Wang Qingshan's face turned cold, and he pinched the magic formula, and countless green sword shadows appeared around him. After a blur, they turned into six green sword eagles about ten feet in size.

A crisp bird song sounded, and six cyan sword eagles spread their wings and pounced towards the six pill-forming monks.

The three cunning heads have three heads and one jaw, releasing different [Liancheng www.wsx5.cn] spells to attack the enemy.

Wang Qiuming pinched the magic formula, and the light of the four huge golden wheels increased greatly, and the rotation speed became faster and faster, turning into four bright golden lights and hitting a young woman in a green skirt. Wherever the golden light passed, a piercing sound was heard in the void. Voice.

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

"Set up the formation."

Wang Jijun and other sword cultivators launched their flying swords one after another, slashing in one direction at the same time. The colorful sword energy gathered together and turned into a huge colorful sword light, slashing towards the opposite side. Others launched their puppet beasts and released Colorful spells.

Jiu captures the thief first and captures the king first. The old man with the dove face has the highest level of cultivation and is also the target of Wang Qingshan and Wang Qiuming's attack.

The dove-faced old man gently waved the black flag in his hand, and billowing black energy swept out, turning into a high black wall, blocking him in front of him. At the same time, countless Yin energy emerged from his body, and a group of ferocious ghosts loomed, and the sounds of ghosts crying and wolf howling continued. .

Boom!

The cyan sword eagle tore the black wall into pieces and appeared in front of the dove-faced old man in an instant. The black yin energy around the dove-faced old man surged, and a huge black palm several feet long flew out and accurately struck the cyan sword eagle.

The body of the green sword eagle exploded, and countless green sword energy shot out simultaneously. As soon as it got close to the dove-faced old man, it was shot away by the black light from the dove-faced old man's body.

Four rays of golden light came, and the dove-faced old man calmly held out a black bead as big as an egg.

There was a muffled sound of "Puff", and the black ball exploded, erupting into a large black light, covering four golden lights at once.

Wang Qiuming frowned, and the magic formula changed. Four golden wheels with dim spiritual light flew back upside down. The spirituality of the golden wheels was seriously damaged. The golden wheels shook up and down, and seemed to fall down at any time.

He was a little lucky that he didn't use his natal magic weapon, otherwise he would have been in trouble.

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

There was a loud sound breaking through the air, and a flying sword wrapped in red flames suddenly arrived in front of the dove-faced old man. Just as he was about to kill him, a black ghost claw several feet long emerged from the Yin Qi behind the dove-faced old man. Reach out and shoot towards the red flying sword.

Boom!

The black ghost claw and the red flying sword died together, erupting into a powerful air wave that swept away a large amount of gravel and vegetation.

A dazzling green light shot out, but was blocked by the dove-faced old man's body-protecting aura.

The green light was like nine cyan flying swords gathered together, turning into a huge cyan disk, with the sword tips facing outward.

"Break it for me."

Following Wang Qingshan's low shout, the cyan disk erupted with dazzling green light, and countless sharp cyan sword energies swept out, one after another slashing at the body-protecting aura of the old man with a dove face. The body-protecting aura was instantly shattered. Fortunately, Jiu-faced old man The old man raised a black shield in time and blocked it in front of him, thus blocking all the green sword energy.

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

"Sword formation, start."

The nine cyan flying swords burst out with dazzling cyan light at the same time, and countless cyan sword energy flew out, like thousands of horses galloping, slashing at the dove-faced old man.

The dove-faced old man was so frightened that he turned over his hand and took out a light black ball. With a look of reluctance on his face, he sacrificed the black ball.

Boom!

As soon as the black ball left his hand, it exploded, and a huge black light emerged out of thin air, covering an area several miles away.

Nine dim cyan flying swords shot out simultaneously and flew in all directions.

"A one-time magic weapon! It's rare."

Wang Qingshan exclaimed in surprise, flicked his finger, and a bright blue light flew out from one finger, and disappeared into the black light with the speed of lightning and thunder.

Wind Sword Finger, Wang Qingshan used this technique for the first time.

With a scream, the dove-faced old man fell out of the dark light, with a bloody hole as thick as a finger on his head.

There were ripples in the void behind Wang Qingshan, and a sharp ghost with a green face and fangs suddenly appeared behind Wang Qingshan, and patted Wang Qingshan's head with its glowing fingers.

At this moment, an astonishing sword energy rushed out of Wang Qingshan. The flying swords of Wang Jijun and others were somewhat out of control. Countless green sword energy flew out of Wang Qingshan and suddenly turned into a blue and blue sky-high sword. The giant sword struck at the fierce ghost.

Boom!

One of Li Gui's claws was chopped off by the giant sword, 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 roaring sounds sounded, and colorful escaping lights flooded Li Gui's body.

"No, leave quickly."

Someone yelled, and the five evil cultivators flew away in different directions at very fast speeds.

Wang Qingshan and the other three did not pursue them. They were not familiar with the place and if they pursued them rashly, they might encounter an ambush.

Six evil cultivators set up a trap to attack and kill passing caravans here. If Wang Qingshan's spiritual consciousness had not been stronger and discovered the enemy's existence in advance, once they were trapped by the formation, they would have shed a layer of skin even if they died. .

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

"Hey, Qi Bo, Tianwen, do you think this is a token issued by the Great Qin court?"

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

Could it be that the Qin Dynasty really wanted to catch thieves, or was it that someone deliberately framed it? In order to frame him, he deliberately let the Danjie monk die? Unreasonable.