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    "Fight!" The big man clenched his fists tightly.

    The goatee monk silently took out a magic weapon in the shape of a walking stick.

    Everyone looked at each other, all the talismans and talismans flew out.

    Fu Cang's whole body was full of aura.

    The golden civet jumped from his embrace to Sa Sa's shoulder, and gave a soft "woo".

    Sa Sa was taken aback, then lowered her head and said, "Be careful."

    This is the meaning of allowing it to grow bigger later and join the battle.

    When the alien beasts are fighting, the original state can give full play to its strength.

    The golden civet nodded its head, jumped off her shoulders, and flicked its tail briskly.

    The white-clothed monk of the Tianyan Sect controlled the flying boat in front of him for a while, and after several rounds of attacking spells, he found that the opponent's flying boat was no worse than his flying boat in speed and flexibility, so he couldn't leave directly, so he stopped the flying boat and turned his head to face him.  Everyone said: "Then let's solve it quickly."

    The longer the time, the more teams will come, and I'm afraid there will be more than four teams.

    Of course, you can also give up the ranking you got and just admit defeat; but no one mentioned this option.

    When they were circling with the flying boats on the opposite side, the flying boats from the other three directions also came in front of them, distributed in their four directions, forming an encirclement trend.

    A friar in blue flew out from the flying boat in the west, with an epee on his back, he led the twenty-nine people behind him to five feet before the crowd, and said in a loud voice: "Our team is the 22nd, and we are in the fourth place.  Only the highest ranked team, as long as you admit defeat to our team, everyone will work together to repel the other three teams, how about it?"

    "Shameless!" The monks yelled and cursed from the other three directions. They left the flying boat one after another and stood in the four directions respectively. "Finish them first, and then we will compete with each other."

    "Our team is only one place behind, ranked twenty-three!"

    "We are in the twenty-fourth row!"

    "We are at 25th, and our strength is no worse than that of 22nd."

    "Don't worry." The monk in Tsing Yi smiled freely and said, "Should I or not? It depends on what the new friends think." His eyes fell on the golden civet on the other party's flying boat, and he touched his chin, feeling that  It looks familiar, but too small.

    Sa Sa held Qingfeng's hand and paused, then suggested: "Why don't you compare yourself first?"

    "Do you think we are stupid?" The monk headed by the north held a long sword in his hand and used a sword energy first.

    This sword energy was like a signal, instantly igniting the fighting breath.

    Fearing any hesitation, the monks on all sides formed an alliance with whichever side they would form an alliance with, and rushed towards the airship in the center at the same time.

    Sa Sa and Fu Cang looked at each other, raised their swords and went towards the monk in green to the west.

    Fu Cang nodded towards her, five colors of spiritual power lighted up on his fist, and flew towards Jianxiu to the north.

    The Qilin tribe is good at refining formations, but if they really want to fight, they often rely on their strong physical bodies!

    ?The murderer is the first to fall, the thief is the first to capture the king, and the same is true for fighting.

    Although Sa Sa doesn't fight much, he is still proficient in theory.

    All the people flew away from the ship one after another, and chose their targets for battle. Basically, they were talisman against talisman, body against body, weapon against magic weapon, watching and helping each other from time to time.

    As for command, art of war and so on nothing at all.

    If there is a tacit understanding in the heart, like those who are rustling in the sky, joining forces to fight against the enemy will naturally get twice the result with half the effort; the current situationit is better to fight on our own.

    All the people are one-to-many, and the situation is maintained for the time being.

    In addition to the reason why everyone in Sa Sa's team is superior in strength, it is also because the monks have tacitly controlled not to use ultimate moves.

    After all, it's just an experience, and it's not for enemies.

    Fu Cang did not use the power of space, and there was no murderous intent in the Sa Sa sword.

    Xiao Er in the Qi refining period naturally couldn't be included in the combat power, and was left in the flying boat together with the golden civet.

    As soon as the golden civet waited for everyone to leave, it moved its tail lightly, and instantly became three feet long. With a light tap of its paws, a golden light swept in all directions.

    The movements of the opponents on all sides froze for a moment, and all the people with the golden spirit root were surprised to find that the golden spirit energy around them lost one-third uncontrollably.

    "It's really a golden civet?" The monk in Tsing Yi also lost one-third of his body's golden spiritual power. From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the golden color in the flying boat not far away, and was a little dazed.

    His realm is only in the middle stage of Jindan, but his understanding of swords is stronger than Mo Xingchen. After a few moves with him, Sa Sa vaguely noticed the familiarity in swordsmanship.?, we will separate at that time, and it will not disturb everyone.  "

    If you don't go with Sa Sa and the others, you probably won't be able to come.

    They don't want another fight.

    There is no benefit, so why bother.

    On Sa Sa's side, everyone discussed and readily agreed.

    There are still a few hours left today, and there are thirty more people on their side, and it is indeed safer.

    As for tomorrow, it is the seventh day. Their team will not be disbanded because it has not been three days, but the rest of them are not in the team state, and the attack is useless.

    They will only face attacks from three teams at most, namely the sixtieth, sixty-one and tomorrow's new team.

    The day after tomorrowthe day after tomorrow.

    The monk in green put away his flying boat not far away, and everyone entered the flying boat of the white-clothed monk of the Tianyan Sect together, and flew in a random direction.

    The other three teams did not pursue any more, nor did they have any intention of fighting again.

    Everyone entered the cabin one after another and began to adjust their breath.  After a battle, most people's spiritual power and consciousness were greatly depleted.

    Fortunately, the flying boat for monks of the Tianyan Sect is a luxury version, with many cabins, and it can accommodate everyone.

    In less than half an hour, they came out one after another.

    Sa Sa and his party stayed outside the cabin, and she didn't waste any energy in this battle, but felt refreshed and refreshed.

    Fu Cang's state seems to be similar.

    The golden civet well, it started chewing ore again.

    While chewing the ore, he threw a small spiritual light ball from the bow to the stern, and moved his blue eyes dissatisfied, as if he was very dissatisfied with the distance.

    After the monk in Tsing Yi finished adjusting his breath, he stayed outside the cabin, talking with Sasha Fucang about Jianzong, and at the same time helplessly channeled his aura, and sent the light ball back to it again and again.

    Sa Sa looked at this scene, and especially wanted to remind her fellow seniors: They are now in Guiling Secret Realm, not Liujin Palace.

    In the remaining few hours, it was not that there were no teams who came to trouble them, but they were all separate teams. Seeing that there were 60 of them, they all left consciously.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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