"Whoosh!" The silver spear was as good as practice, and the spear awn exploded in front of him, which made the Xuanyin sect disciples around him unable to open their eyes.
Friar Huiyang, who was the first to bear the brunt, drifted back in confusion and looked at the sword and magic weapon in his hand. Even the treasure was dim.
Penglai sword Pavilion, Lin sun gun!
The actual combat power of military training has always been better than that of Taoist training, and it is more obvious at lower levels. With the higher the level is, the smaller the gap will be. However, if the same level of fighting is hard, it is obvious that the explosive power of military training is in the upper hand, and the power of magic weapons can not withstand the power of this gun.
Li Qingjun's one shot was effective, and his heart was even better.
The spear tongue huff and puff, the sharp vigorous wind swept, twisted in the fierce wind Jue.
The wind mantra of Huiyang level, whistling for thousands of miles, is as powerful as the powder, but it can't break the power of a silver gun.
A beam of silver light directly in the middle of the gale, the wind rolled back, the mountains and rivers changed color.
"Bang!" Another friar Huiyang fell back in fright, and his disciples planted a rolling gourd on Monday.
All Xuanyin disciples were shocked to see Li Qingjun standing with a gun.
This is really not arrogant, people have this strength!
Li Qingjun's spear tip drooped and said slowly, "Xuanyin sect, but so."
Without the immortal Xuanhao who suddenly crossed the Qianyuan Dynasty, other Xuanyin sect people would have been just like this. Otherwise, they would not have been stirred up by Qin Yimeng Qingying, who was still Tengyun, and ran out
However, it is tolerable, which can not be tolerated!
You really want to pick our Xuanyin sect alone!
The first friar Huiyang drank: "build a big array of yin and yang to overthrow chaos!"
All the friars below Tengyun all retreated. Two friars Huiyang led several Tengyun to form an array that once made Qin Yi miserable.
Several magic weapons light up, and even the monk Qin Xin who retreats in the distance has sacrificed the treasure and tries to attack from a long distance.
Li Qingjun quietly watched Wandao Guanghua attack, eyes no sad no joy.
I'm so used to this kind of scene.
It's like jumping horses on the battlefield, facing countless swords and spears.
But so it is!
Li Qingjun's sharp eyes flashed.
The eye of breaking delusion can accurately see the opponent's disordered formation. The real eye of array is where the most defective part of himself has been made up. Taoism will be magic, martial arts can be broken!
The huge shadow of gun light cuts through the sky, crushing countless brilliance, like a meteor running to the moon, not into the heart of the array.
Penglai sword skill, falling moon sword!
The biggest difference between Li Qingjun and Qin Yi is that they can fly swords.
"Boom
The battle array of yin and Yang was blown out of shape after being hit. Some weak monks of Tengyun poured blood and fell out. Even the plume floats in the mixed tracks exuded blood. They looked at Li Qingjun, who was proud of holding a gun in the distance.
He didn't leave his hand just now. He was a faithful disciple of Xuanyin. But in the big array, they were still beaten to pieces.
However, the two Huiyang elders did not get hurt. Under the blessing of the array, they actually had the upper hand. When Li Qingjun's new strength was not born, two Taiji appeared around her.
Taoism has its own mysterious and wonderful methods. It doesn't depend on bombardment and hard hitting.
Li Qingjun's body was stagnant, and then his spiritual consciousness was slightly confused, as if there were irresistible persuasions that were killing her will and weakening her spirit.
Xuanyinzong's method of confusing the furnace tripod.
Huiyang elder, the leader, said with a smile, "if you want to cultivate your life but not your nature, it's just the furnace tripod that you sent me. Give me a good one Why
Li Qingjun suddenly opened his eyes, as if there were two sword shadows in his eyes.
Then it seemed that there was a sound of silk fracture. Two sword shadows flashed by, and the loud elder Huiyang groaned painfully according to his head: "this, what is this?"
This is a sword given by ghost cultivation!
Li Qingjun picked the silver gun and broke into the array, blood splashed. The Huiyang elder staggered and retreated, and there was a faint exudation of blood under the ribs and even the seven orifices.
With one hundred enemies, the enemy's strongest Huiyang is wounded and returns.
Li Qingjun put his gun on the ground and said coldly, "those who cross the line will die!"
There was silence in the field.
Next to Qin Yi, looking at Li Qingjun's back, he almost hardened.
In fact, he is not totally unable to control the array. He can be distracted by a few techniques. Just see Qingjun addicted, but do not want to move, let her exercise very good.
It is a kind of enjoyment just to look at it.
She was born to be able to gallop on such a battlefield
Of course, the formation of this situation is also due to the lack of tacit understanding of the other side. For example, the two Huiyang elders have never made moves at the same time. They always seem to compete one after the other to see which method is more effective.
Such a tacit cooperation, too many people are not really strong. After all, the so-called formation is not to let Li Qingjun enter the array in advance, but this kind of external array. If Li Qingjun does not go out of this line, he is really not afraid of them."Penglai female swordsman You've cheated me too much! " Even the Huiyang elder, who was suspected to be a martial uncle of feather float, was angry and offered a magic weapon to press the bottom of the box: "when I am Xuanyin sect, nobody is there!"
Behind him, countless Xuanyin sect disciples of all kinds of auxiliary light shone on the two Huiyang elders, and their momentum soared.
Qin Yi quietly gave Li Qingjun a series of skills, such as great power, light body, solid spirit and sharp spirit.
It's just assistance. Who doesn't?
Li Qingjun shook a gun flower, a smile: "then try again."
The war is back.
Basically, Tengyun's disciples can't participate in this kind of war, so they can only sneak attack on the cold shoulder outside Seeing two Huiyang elders fighting around Li Qingjun, the feather floater's eyes turned quietly and slowly retreated.
Qin Yi looked at it for a while and saw that it was possible to hold a stalemate, and his mind began to throw himself into the distance.
In fact, this kind of confrontation is very fast, and their time out of the mountain is very short The time calculation in the world of cultivating immortals is a little annoying. For example, it is less than two minutes, and there is no better time to describe it. Half a cup of tea? It's too vague. It's better to be one east.
But this is less than two minutes, in Qianshan alliance outside guard Xuanhao real person should have been aware of the change of disciples. Although the distance between one and two thousand li, in some small provinces on the earth are trans provincial, but Xuanhao is Qianyuan!
Sure enough, just like this thought, a thousand miles away came Xuanhao's angry roar: "where the rat generation! Die to me
With the voice, the spirit has come.
Qin Yi found that these Qianyuan players liked to use the mode of sudden drop of spirits for the first time. Even if they knew this was particularly dangerous, they had to pretend to be forced to do so. At the beginning, the palace master and monk Chengyuan were both defeated in a short time. Later, fengbuli chased him on the sea. As soon as he saw Zhan Guangjian turned around, he ran away. Finally, he caught up with him panting for breath. Why
At this time, Xuanhao is also the same. When the spirit comes, he sees a big mouth waiting for him in the sky.
It's just a big mouth, no eyes, no nose.
"Woo Hoo..."
“!!!” Xuanhao spirit is recovered in an instant, just like seeing a ghost.
Tassel did not bite for a while, angrily took back: "calculate him to run fast."
Qin Yi wipe sweat: "you can't sneak attack, you have to wait there."
"It's too late. Qianyuan's mind moves thousands of miles and recovers in an instant. It's meaningless to attack secretly. Zhang was waiting there to see if he thought he was very powerful and rushed into touluo net."
"He's not a fool!"
"Hum." Tassel way: "he came over at the moment, we immediately run, and he play hide and seek."
"Good." Qin Yi turned his head and was about to ask Li Qingjun to retreat when the sky suddenly changed.
Xuanhao over there was retreating from the outside of Qianshan alliance, and fell into a huge chessboard on the way.
There are 19 vertical and horizontal roads, and Daodao is a mystery.
No sky, no land, no black or white.
Yin and Yang revolve, such as falling into a maze.
The most terrible thing is that the spirit just recovered can not be found to drive the shell. Although the consciousness returns, the soul and soul seem to be separated by the chess game, and there is no way to go home.
"The spirit is cut and scattered, so is Qianyuan. I've been waiting for you to fall into this situation for seven days... " From the mountains came the old voice, listening to some heartbreaking meaning: "do you know how I spent these seven days..."
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