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    The male cultivator was not in a hurry to take down Xiao Yuhan at first, what he needed to do was to completely conquer Xiao Yuhan, both physically and spiritually, but now that something happened, he didn't care to keep his hand.  Han rushed towards Qingyang, and with a movement of his divine sense, a tiny silver needle suddenly appeared in the air and stabbed towards Xiao Yuhan.

    Xiao Yuhan was only focused on running for his life, he didn't notice the silver needle of the male cultivator at all, and the male cultivator's cultivation base was much higher than hers, and he used sudden means.  The silver needle pierced his back, and he fell to the ground, unable to move.

    After Xiao Yuhan was restrained, the male cultivator did not rush to deal with her, but came to Qingyang in a flash, stared at Qingyang and said, "Boy, do you know Xiao Yuhan?"

    Qingyang didn't have much affection for Xiao Yuhan, especially just now in order to save his life, the other party deliberately led the enemy to him, and the method was a bit annoying. If Qingyang didn't have a certain life-saving method, wouldn't he be dead this time?  Qingyang also didn't want to get involved in other people's disputes for no reason, and said: "Senior Sister Xiao and I just met once a long time ago, but we are not very familiar with each other. Whatever you want to do, fellow Taoist, just continue."

    Hearing that Qingyang was unwilling to save herself, Xiao Yuhan immediately became anxious, but she couldn't move, so she could only curse: "Qingyang, you have no conscience, what did you say in front of so many people?  I don¡¯t see each other like every other day, and I even made a special trip to visit my senior sister, and now my sister is dead and I don¡¯t want to save her, it¡¯s really a waste of my infatuation.¡±

    The male cultivator had no intention of letting go of Qingyang, the witness, now that Xiao Yuhan said that, it was even more impossible to let him go. He suddenly sneered, then looked at Qingyang and said, "Boy, I  Regardless of whether you really know her or not, since you have seen my affairs, you can only be wronged, and you will not take your life."

    As soon as the words fell, the male cultivator shook his hand and drove the spiritual weapon to attack Qingyang directly.

    Seeing that the other party's spirit weapon was about to come, Qingyang was furious immediately. It really didn't make sense. He didn't want to meddle in other people's business, and even took the initiative to get rid of this matter. In the end, this guy refused to let go, and took the first shot. He really thought I was easy to bully  no?

    Qingyang was furious in his heart, so he didn't hold back when he made a move. With a move of his divine sense, three spiritual swords appeared in the air at the same time, and he used a three-element sword formation.  Countless sword shadows formed a huge sword array in the air, and with boundless power, they rushed towards the male cultivator's spiritual weapon.

    The male cultivator obviously didn't expect Qingyang to be so powerful, but it was too late to change his moves at this time, so he could only drive the spiritual weapon to collide with the sword array abruptly.

    Although the male cultivator reacted hastily, he is a fourth-level foundation-building cultivator after all, with a solid foundation. After the three-element sword array broke through his spirit weapon, its power was less than 40% of the original, and then it was offset by the defensive spirit weapon on his body.  One part, when it really fell on him, the sword array was at the end of its strength, and only a few half-foot deep wounds were stabbed on the male cultivator.  worry.

    However, the Qingyang Formation was broken, and the counter-shock force made his body shake several times, and the blood in his body was tumbling, and it took a long time to calm down.  Qingyang obviously took advantage of this move, but he won by taking it by surprise, and it will not be easy to achieve such results in the future.

    Qingyang looked at the male cultivator opposite, and had a rough judgment of the opponent's strength in his heart. This monk in the middle stage of foundation establishment was indeed much more difficult to deal with than in the early stage of foundation establishment, and it was difficult to win without paying a certain price.  The fifth-floor foundation-building cultivator I met outside the Qingfeng Palace last time was fortunately scared away by me. If I really worked hard, I really wouldn't be able to take advantage of it.

    The male cultivator on the opposite side was even more surprised than Qingyang. He never imagined that a seemingly ordinary foundation-building first-level monk would have such strength that he would hurt himself as soon as he made a move. This strength was stronger than many foundation-building mid-stage monks  powerful.  If I knew this guy was so difficult to deal with, I should have let him go at that time, but now that I am riding a tiger, it is too late to regret it.

    As for Xiao Yuhan, she was naturally full of surprises. She regarded Qingyang as a life-saving straw, and she grasped it first before deciding whether it was useful or not.  too far.  As a result, Qingyang's performance exceeded her expectations. Not only was he not taken down by his opponent, but he was injured by his attack. Now she was really saved.

    The male cultivator was unwilling to let go of such a good opportunity, and it was impossible to be repelled by Qingyang's move. After weighing it, he drove his spiritual weapon to attack Qingyang again.

    Seeing that the other party refused to give up, Qingyang was completely angered. With a thought, he once again used the Three-Yuan Sword Formation to meet him. At the same time, Qingyang also released the alcoholic bees and monitored the front, rear, left and right at any time.  In order to prevent the other party from using other means to conspire.

      It was another head-on attack. Qingyang took four or five steps back before he could stabilize his body. At the same time, his throat felt sweet, and the huge force of the counterattack caused Qingyang to suffer some internal injuries.  The situation of the male cultivator on the opposite side was even worse. Although he was mentally prepared this time and used some evil defensive methods, he was still injured by the Three-Yuan Sword Formation and received several more wounds on his body.

    There was nothing anyone could do. The male cultivator was a little unwilling and prepared to attack again, but the alcoholic bee next to him seized the opportunity and took advantage of the gap where his defense had just been broken by the three-yuan sword formation.  Each finds a chance to sting towards him.

    Only then did the male cultivator notice that Qingyang actually had a large swarm of spiritual bees as helpers. Seeing that the attack of the alcoholic bees was about to come, and his own defense methods had been exhausted, in desperation, the male cultivator  He could only use a escape talisman that he had cherished for a long time, and teleported himself hundreds of feet away in an instant, and narrowly escaped the attack of the alcoholic bee.

    Standing hundreds of feet away, the male cultivator gnashed his teeth with hatred for Qingyang, but he did not dare to approach Qingyang. The scene just now was too thrilling. If he had been a step later, he would have been stung by the alcoholic bee.  He didn't need to guess that once he was stung by a spirit bee, pain would be unavoidable, and he might lose his resistance instantly and fall into the enemy's hands.

    If it was just Qingyang, he felt that he still had the strength to compete. After all, he had the home field advantage. Now Qingyang also had a group of spiritual insects to help him. He knew that he had no chance of winning. The only escape talisman had been used. If it happened again  In distress, what other means can be used to escape?

    It's all because this guy ruined his own good deeds and made himself fall short. The only way now is to go back and recruit soldiers.  After some weighing, the male cultivator cast a bitter glance at Qingyang, and then walked towards Yinyang Sect without looking back.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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