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Chapter 1648

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    Zhang Yutong used the secret technique of sword cultivation as a monk fighting Miyu, exhausted his whole body mana, and fell from mid-air!  Seeing her delicate body falling like a green leaf, a mysterious blood shadow appeared in the thick blood mist. The blood shadow waved his hand, and a scarlet yellow talisman landed on Zhang Yutong's forehead. Immediately,  The blood-red brilliance flashed across Zhang Yutong's body, covering Zhang Yutong deeply!  Look at Zhang Yutong's figure stopped in mid-air, and the blood shadow flew into the blood mist and disappeared!

    Immediately afterwards, outside the blood mist, Liu Weigang and that cultivator Mi Huan showed their figures!

    "The suzerain is a good method!" Liu Weigang looked at the huge blood mist in midair, his eyes flashed with fascination, and he said respectfully.

    "Well, it's nothing!" The monk said indifferently: "My Heavenly Demon Sect has infinite means, this is just a little supernatural power, it's nothing, you just follow this sect, don't talk about golden pills in the future,  Even Nascent Soul can be expected!"

    "Thank you suzerain for completeness!" Liu Weigang bowed and saluted: "Since my injury was healed by suzerain, and suzerain mercifully promoted me to build a foundation, I have surrendered to the suzerain's admiration. Joining the demon sect is my sincerity.  Surrender!"

    "Deputy Sect Leader Liu, I would rather be a chicken head than a phoenix tail! Your Changbai Sect is certainly a famous sect, but you haven't been able to build a foundation for so long. What future do you have in Changbai Sect? Our Tianmo Sect is now recruiting many disciples, and you are rushing  I took the opportunity to become the deputy suzerain of my Heavenly Demon Sect, not to mention that my cultivation will not stagnate, even if I become famous in the cultivation world in the future, it is absolutely possible to become a master!" Cultivator Mizhen said with a smile.

    "Thank you suzerain, disciple!" Liu Weigang said respectfully.

    "Okay, let's go, and capture Zhang Yutong, it will be useful in the future! You also follow the other disciples back to the mountain, practice hard, and strive to congeal the pill as soon as possible!" Cultivator Mizhen took out the banner and waved it in the air, then  The thick blood mist was quickly inhaled by the formation flag, and it was said that the sky had recovered after a while, and the formation flag was covered with blood!

    "Disciple, go back now!" Liu Weigang bowed and saluted, flew into the midair, grabbed Zhang Yutong in his hand, and at this time, four or five Qi Refining Seventh Levels appeared from the midair below  All the monks bowed to the monk Mizhen, and then flew towards the distance with Liu Weigang!

    After all the people left, the monk Miyu looked around and left too. After flying for an hour, he landed on a cliff, found a cave, and got in.

    "Hey! Sword cultivatoris really a sword cultivator! Just a flying sword can cross the sky and the earth! It's really amazing! Even though the old man is in the middle stage of foundation establishment and has the magic weapon of secret refining, he was still hurt by her  !" said the fancier in a low voice, and removed the fan, revealing his white teeth and red lips, and an extremely handsome Zhang Qingxiao came!

    At this time, Zhang Qingxiao's Taoist robe was stained with blood, which was given by Zhang Yutong's flying sword!

    After Zhang Qingxiao changed his clothes and took the elixir, he sat cross-legged and thought to himself: "Fortunately, our sect pretended to be an expert and coaxed the two sword cultivators to flee as soon as they met.  Even if it can be captured, it will still hurt a few people! Alas, the cultivation base in the middle stage of foundation establishment is still nothing!"

    Then, Zhang Qingxiao took out another elixir and began to practice hard.

    Far away in the country of Xi, in a place surrounded by clouds and mists, with treacherous mountains and rivers, a monk who was also dressed in a maze suddenly appeared in the midair.  Touching the dharma plate, he shouted loudly: "Huh? Whythe Thunder Boat of Yu Leizong changed direction again?"

    Hearing the monk's words, the scenery distorted for a while in the air ten feet away, and two monks dressed in mazes also appeared. The two monks flew closer and took a closer look, and they also said strangely:  "Uncle Xiong, this this is the second time we have changed direction! Yu Leizong did you find me waiting?"

    "How is it possible?" Another monk who flew together retorted: "Uncle Xiong made a plan here in advance, without anyone noticing, how could Yu Leizong monks know? Moreover, this place is not too far away from Yu Leizong, they  Even if you want to be on guard, it is impossible to think that we will ambush here!"

    "Don't talk about it, quickly pack up the formation plate and other things! Hurry up and rush forward!" The uncle Xiong raised his hand and put away the magic plate. The other two disciples flew to different places and put away the magic plate from midair.  Dozens of formation disks, and then followed the monk, and flew forward!

    After another day of flying, the Uncle Xiong took out the Dharma plate, typed the Dharma formula on it, looked at it carefully, then swept away his divine sense, pointed to a place and said: "It's right here, you wait for it quickly  The formation is ready!"

    "Yes, disciple, listen to the order!" The two disciples were busy arranging the magic circle, and Master Xiong stared into the distance for a long time.

    & nbsp; After a while, the two disciples arranged the formation and flew to Uncle Xiong.

    "Well, that's right. Although Yu Leizong changed directions twice, it has helped you and the other two, and the arrangement of the magic circle has become more and more proficient." Uncle Xiong said with a satisfied smile after sweeping his spiritual thoughts.

    "This is all cultivated by Master Xiong!" A disciple said respectfully.

    Another disciple asked softly: "Uncle Xiong, on the Thunder Boat of Yu Leizong, besides Gen Qing, a monk at the golden core stage, there is also Gen Yue, a monk at the foundation stage. I'm afraid it will be difficult for the three of us to wait."  do it!"

    "Hehe, you don't have to worry about that!" Uncle Xiong pointed his hand and said, "This magic circle is set up to imprison mana. Even a monk at the golden core stage will have to reduce his cultivation by 30%! Besides, we will  Just take back that storage bag, I think Yu Leizong's Gen love will not be ignorant!"

    "Yeah, I really didn't expect that Fan Tong is such a fool! He was slaughtered by Xiao Hua even holding a magic weapon in his hand!" The disciple echoed: "I will choose him to bring the storage bag back to Changbai Sect  But it was wrong!"

    "Hmph, I didn't choose it, but it was appointed by Changbai Zongzhen Daoist Jingji!" Uncle Xiong sneered, "This Fan Tong is a descendant of Jingji Daoist, and he has a magic weapon bestowed by Jingji! Because of this magic weapon, Fan Tong  He was supposed to win at the Feather Immortal Conference! Who would have thoughthe would die as soon as he died, and he even brought the storage bag that I gave to Daoist Jingli with him, this storage bag  The things that belong to him will naturally be taken away by Yu Leizong!"

    "But, Master Xiong, we don't know whether the storage bag is in the hands of Yu Leizong or Changbaizong at this time!"

    "If it is in the hands of the Changbai Sect, the storage bag will naturally be presented to their head when it arrives at the Changbai Sect. Fan Tong is the descendant of the real person Jing Wo, and he is the elder of the Changbai Sect. Naturally, the storage bag will fall into his hands.  In the hands of Yu Leizong, do you still need me to worry about it?" Master Xiong sneered: "If it is in the hands of Yu Leizong, we just need to capture Xiao Hua of Yu Leizong, and take away the storage bag?"

    "Uncle Xiong, this disciple feels that the storage bag must belong to the Changbai Sect, after all some disciples have seen the contents of the storage bag, it is impossible for Liao Zhouquan to let the contents of the storage bag fall into Yu Leizong's hands!  " Another disciple said with a smile.

    "Hmph, are you sure? What if there is no such thing?" Uncle Xiong said in a low voice: "The head of the sect sent me to wait for this matter, but there is such a mistake. Although it is not my fault, if it cannot be remedied, I will be the one who suffers the loss."  Wait, so, I have to confirm it!"

    "Yes, yes, disciple understands!" the disciple said quickly.

    "Well, go and hide!" Uncle Xiong waved his hand: "When Yu Leizong's Thunder Boat falls into the magic circle, the old man will hold Gen Qing back, and you will hold Gen Yue one by one, and capture Xiao Hua by the other  , although Xiao Hua has some tricks, he is like a naughty boy in your hands! He killed Fan Tong and offended Daoist Jingli, even if we can't get the storage bag from him, we will kill him!  After all, I am waiting for a real person who is calm and contemplative!"

    "Disciple understands!" The two bowed and saluted, turned around and disappeared into the magic circle.

    The Master Xiong held the Dharma plate in his hand and watched carefully

    Besides, after Xiao Hua left Lei Zhou, Gen Qing was a little vigilant in his heart. After all, what Xiao Hua said made some sense, but after Lei Zhou flew for two days, he didn't encounter any abnormal situation. Gen Qing was releasing his divine sense with all his strength  At the same time, I already feel a little disdainful in my heart!  Some secretly complained about Xiao Hua's paranoia, and felt that Xiao Hua, who was born as a Loose Cultivator, was really making a big fuss!

    The disciples above Lei Zhou originally thought that Xiao Hua had other ideas, and now they are even more vigilant, but on a sunny day, they were too far away from Xiaoxiao and the others, and said with a smile  What, all of a sudden, the entire Thunder Boat stopped, and then fell straight from mid-air. Everyone was caught off guard, feeling that the true energy in the meridians stagnated, and 30% of the mana in the whole body was eliminated.  fall!

    "Who!" Gen Qing's figure froze slightly, and then she was flying in mid-air, and with a wave of her hand, the pan flute was in her hand!

    "Hehe, Fellow Daoist Gen!" The Master Uncle Xiong turned out from the magic circle, with his hands empty and without any magic weapon, and said with a smile: "Pin Daoist has something to discuss with fellow Daoist!"

    While speaking, the same two disciples dressed in mazes one rushed towards Gen Yue who had stabilized his figure in mid-air, and the other released his divine sense to look for Xiao Hua!

    "Hmph!" Gen Qing snorted coldly, releasing the coercion, like a mountain pressing down on Master Xiong.

    "Hehe, Fellow Daoist Gen" Uncle Xiong still smiled and greeted him with the same coercion.

    With the sound of "Boom", the two forces of coercion collided evenly, and there was a strong wind that soared to the sky!

    Gen Qing's face changed slightly, he clapped his hands, and the magic weapon flew into the air

    Not to mention one disciple went up to Gen Yue, the two tried the same, and the other disciple was stunned after sweeping away his divine sense, among the dozen or so Qi refining disciples, there was no sign of Xiao Hua at all!  !  !  (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.) (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com  )bsp;Gen Qing's face changed slightly, she clapped her hand, and the magic weapon flew into the air

    Not to mention one disciple went up to Gen Yue, the two tried the same, and the other disciple was stunned after sweeping away his divine sense, among the dozen or so Qi refining disciples, there was no sign of Xiao Hua at all!  !  !  (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.) (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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