They are all sky-replenishing stones, I swear not to learn from Brother Monkey!

Zhu Yunshang and Gong Qingtian didn't know that there was already a master of Jiuyoumen lurking in the back mountain, and they went straight to the back mountain according to their own ideas.

The setting sun shone on the river surface, with little golden light, Gong Qingtian frowned, and vaguely sensed a murderous aura targeting himself. They have already detoured to the back mountain, or are they being targeted?
A gust of wind blew by, the leaves rustled in the dense forest by the river, and there were faint cries, Zhu Yunshang also became alert, and clenched the sword in his hand!

Zhu Yunshang couldn't help shouting: "Who is it? Play tricks, get out!"

Gong Qingtian shook his head. In the human world, he has developed a decisive character. Instead of wasting his saliva, he might as well make a direct attempt.

The result was unexpected, the other party really responded, and an indistinct voice came intermittently: "Return...my...life...come...also...my life!"

Although the voice is erratic, from east to west, Gongqingtian has such a keen sense that he still locks on the opponent's approximate position. With a low drink, Qixing Hanquan unsheathed, a blue sword light flashed, and a big tree fell down land.

Not only Zhu Yunshang was startled, but also the Nine Pylore disciples hiding in the tree. The white figure flashed and disappeared into the dark dense forest. Who the hell said that these two little guys are the first level of Qi Refining?Maybe You Xiaoliu was killed by these two little guys!

Now that the other party showed his figure, no matter how fast he hid, there was always a clue. Zhu Yunshang, who was full of anger, screamed coquettishly, a red shadow danced in his hand, and his body and sword merged into one, chasing after him!

Boom, another towering tree was brutally poisoned and slowly fell down. The disciple of Jiuyoumen almost cried in fright. Do you want to be so scary!
He was just entering the sixth level of Qi refining, and he frightened himself first when facing the enemy who might have killed You Xiaoliu.

But after all, he is a carefully cultivated disciple of Jiuyoumen, and he has many methods. With a flash of his figure, five identical white shadows floated in the dense forest, and his shrill and shrill voice echoed everywhere, as if in his ears.

Zhu Yunshang stared at it, but couldn't tell which one was real and which one was fake for a while, and was disturbed by the continuous ghost screams, and the red sword in his hand slashed a few times indiscriminately, and the branches and leaves flew around in the forest. Instead, it obscured his vision.

This is also the first time for Gong Qingtian to encounter such a situation. The five figures are exactly the same, even the aura is the same.

Seeing the ghost shadows drifting closer and closer, Zhu Yunshang couldn't help screaming, a red light flashed through the scarlet sword in her hand, and slashed at the ghost shadow closest to her. The white shadow slowly dissipated through the sword light, obviously not The real enemy.

A blazing light flashed and stabbed at Zhu Yunshang's back. The moment the opponent made a move, the murderous intent leaked. Gong Qingtian finally captured the opponent's position, and the Seven Star Cold Spring turned into a blue lightning, accurately hitting the chasing opponent. Soul thorn.

"Bang!" With a soft sound, the Soul Chaser Thorn was directly shattered by the Seven Star Cold Spring, and the fragments splashed in all directions, some of which were directly shot into the back of Zhu Yunshang who was caught off guard. Lin Nei suddenly felt a bloody smell.

The disciple of the Nine Pyremy Gate turned pale with fright. What kind of magic weapon is in this little guy's hand? His soul-chasing thorn was shattered by a sword. Without hesitation, he raised his hand and shot a green projectile, which arrived in front of Gongqingtian. Then it exploded, and a thick green smoke floated up, quickly covering Gong Qingtian's figure.

Gong Qingtian inhaled a few mouthfuls of poisonous smoke in a hurry, blurred his eyes, shook a few times, and fell to the ground.

Looking at the two little fellows lying on the ground, the disciple of Jiuyoumen cautiously watched from a distance. His soul-chasing thorn was poisoned. Although it was crushed by Gong Qingtian's sword, the fragments were enough to make the woman in red He was unconscious, but he was not sure whether the poisonous smoke had fascinated the boy in blue.

After a long time, the two lay on the ground motionless, the disciple of Jiuyoumen finally felt relieved, approached Gong Qingtian erratically, and sneered quietly: "How can you resist my Jiuyoumen's secret poison with your magic weapon in your hand?" Yan, this sword belongs to me, hahahaha!"

Bowing down, the disciple of Jiuyoumen reached out to grab the Seven Star Cold Spring still in Gong Qingtian's hand, when suddenly something changed, and a sharp arrow wrapped in yellow light pierced through the air, Gong Qingtian who was lying still also raised the Seven Star Han Quan, a sword pierced his throat.

At the same time, the sharp arrow hit the back of the disciple of the Nine Pyremy Gate directly, and flew up several feet with his body, nailing it to a big tree not far away.

Gong Qingtian stood up slowly, Bu Tian Jue's zhenqi circulated, a green glow flashed outside his body, and he looked vigilantly into the distance, where the sharp arrow was shot from.

Aunt Ni sighed secretly, jumped off the invisible tree, and smiled at Gong Qingtian: "Don't panic, it's me!"

Only then did Gongqingtian heave a sigh of relief. Thinking that the person who came to the Colorful Gate was not an enemy, he rushed to Zhu Yunshang's side in a few steps. If it wasn't for his inexplicably defusing the poisonous smoke that entered his body with the Butian Art, even if Mrs. I'm afraid it's too late.

Gently picked up Zhu Yunshang, but saw that there were three soul chasing thorn fragments embedded in her back, the blood had solidified, and there was a slight pungent smell from the wound, but Zhu Yunshang's face was ruddy, as if she was asleep, Breathing is also steady.

Aunt Ni approached, put away the longbow in her hand, glanced at it, immediately felt relieved, and said softly: "The gang of Jiuyoumen are good at using poison. Fortunately, Yunshang has a peculiar physique, and only needs to deal with trauma."

Gongqingtian skillfully tapped a few times near the wound, stretched out his hand and patted it, and three fragments flew out immediately, then took out a bottle of plaster and wiped it on the wound, the blood stopped immediately, and Aunt Ni couldn't help but look at it more One look at him!
"What's the background of Aunt Ni?"

"Drip! Ni Caihong, the pinnacle of the eighth level of Qi Refining, the envoy of the Colorful Sect, and his status is second only to the Sect Master and the Seven Sword Sect Envoys!"

Hiss!Gongqingtian gasped, no wonder Jiuyou Jiugui suffered a big loss in her hands!

Ni Caihong also seemed to know that Lingyu Valley has an enchantment, and said lightly: "It's dangerous outside, you go back quickly, don't come out if you have nothing to do during this time."

Gong Qingtian took a deep look at Ni Caihong. According to Zhu Yunshang, Lingyu Valley enchantment below the eighth level of Qi Refining cannot enter, but it is hard to say whether this peak Qi Refining Level [-] master can enter.

Picking up Zhu Yunshang, Qingtian let out a long roar, stepped on the water, and passed through the barrier with a soft bang.

Gong Qingtian still overestimated his ability. The moment he passed through the barrier, the true energy in his body seemed to be emptied. When his feet were empty, he couldn't help screaming, and fell down in a free fall.

Ni Caihong couldn't help but smile, but this level of danger is not worth her shot at all. Anyway, there is Lingyu Lake below, so let that kid grow his memory!