Ji Jibo shot quickly, smashing Qiu Wenhe's formation with just one blow.

"How is this possible!" Qiu Wenhe immediately spat out a mouthful of blood.

The formation that he had cultivated for many years was unexpectedly smashed by the opponent.

His Dao heart began to waver, but soon his pupils trembled, and he understood everything in an instant. This person's realm was obviously higher than his own.

"Seventh Realm, why are you in the Seventh Realm? Has Wan Jianshan's restriction expired?" Qiu Wenhe's eyes widened.

Facing the monks of the seventh realm, it is not impossible to win if they work together, but there are three opponents, and one monk of the seventh realm is enough to hold back the remaining Qi Yunshan disciples.

Zhang Tianba didn't answer his doubts, after all he knew the reason why the villain died of nonsense.

Let's explain to the corpse after killing all the people, and if there is one less son in Qi Yunshan, then only Lin Feng will be left.

The Heaven Devouring Demon Art was activated instantly, and Ji Jibo and Miss Feng also set off to kill.

A kunpeng and a black bird were fighting among Qi Yunshan's disciples, and there was basically no resistance.

"You are magic! Aren't you from Hanming Mountain?" The moment Qiu Wenhe came into contact with Zhang Tianba, he felt the vitality in his body pass away.

Last time he clearly saw that it was the people from Hanming Mountain who took this person away, but now this is practicing magic skills, which is beyond his expectation.

"The formation opens!" Qiu Wenhe yelled, and the image unfolded instantly, turning into a large formation with him as the center, and Zhang Tianba was once again trapped in it.

In the formation, there are all kinds of weapons. Zhang Tianba looked around and scratched his head in embarrassment, "Sure enough, every holy son has his own unique skills, forming an formation in an instant. Is this the benefit brought by his image?"

Unless the strength is essentially suppressed, it is difficult for the monks in the same land to gain an advantage.

In addition, Zhang Tianba doesn't know the way of formation at all, which makes it even more difficult. All he knows is that one force can break through ten thousand methods.

"Heaven Devouring Demon Art, rank nine!" Zhang Tianba directly used his absolute strength to attack forward.

The next moment, the formation was directly pierced by the evil spirit, and the dangling weapon disappeared again before it could be used.

Seeing Zhang Tianba breaking out of the formation, he quickly launched a large formation image to trap Zhang Tianba again, but he himself vomited a mouthful of blood!

This person's state should be similar to mine, as long as he maintains the magic circle, he will be trapped to death!

Compared with his own enemies, he was more worried that his fellow apprentices would be defeated.

Just thinking of this, the fellow disciples in the back have been wiped clean, and Miss Feng and Ji Jibo have a very good understanding of each other.

"We can't drag it on any longer! Otherwise, we will die here!" Qiu Wenhe was terrified.

Zhang Tianba also broke out again, the most important thing he lacked was true energy, even if he changed to the magic way, his sea of ​​energy was still very broad.

"Die!" Zhang Tianba grabbed Qiu Wenhe with one hand.

As long as he is stuck by the evil spirit, Qiu Wenhe will never want to escape again.

Qiu Wenhe also knew that the situation was critical, immediately tore up a piece of talisman paper, and fled away in an instant, Zhang Tianba was caught in the air for a while.

"Brother, let him escape!" Ji Jibo walked towards Zhang Tianba.

"That's an enclave talisman, do you know how to do it? Or did you learn from Lin Feng secretly?" Zhang Tianba wondered.

This talisman does not even require real energy to activate, it is simply a sharp weapon for escape.

"It's pretty quick to see you." Zhang Tianba turned his head to look, and the ground was already full of corpses.

He didn't waste it, the evil spirit of the corpse is also evil spirit, not to mention that these people just died, and most of the spirits have not dissipated.

As soon as Zhang Tianba waved his hand, those evil spirits were taken by him for his own use.

"Miss Feng is very powerful, she made decisive moves." Ji Jibo said.

Zhang Tianba also agreed, there are many great people, but if they can be praised by Ji Jibo, it means that Miss Feng really has a temper with him.

As the blood seeped into the stone slabs on the ground, the gate of the Huangliang Tomb was slowly opened.

At this time, Qiu Wenhe had fled far away, but he did not leave Wanjian Mountain. He did not want to miss this opportunity. Even if he gave up Huangliang Tomb, he still had other optional inheritances.

"...Zhang Dabaa! No, he couldn't be Zhang Tianba, he turned to the way of magic after beheading Qin Wuque!" Qiu Wenhe gritted his teeth, but quickly figured it out.

Just as he was about to get up, a handsome man appeared and said slowly, "Where did you come from?"

Hua Jia, the holy son of Liuhua Valley, was lazily lying on his side on a rock, staring at Qiu Wenhe intently.

Qiu Wenhe was also staggered in fright, but he was relieved when he found out that he was the Holy Son of Medicine.

"Can Hua Shengzi heal my wounds? I will repay this kindness in the future!" Qiu Wenhe bowed to Huajia.

If he wanted to gain a firm foothold in Ten Thousand Swords Mountain, he still needed someone to cooperate with. Although Liuhua Valley was weak, it was just right at this time.

Hua Jia took a look at Qiu Wenhe, and slowly straightened up, "If you are sure you want me to heal you, then just sit in front of me."

"Okay, thank you Brother Hua!" Qiu Wenhe immediately sat down in front of Hua Jia.

Huajia took out a seed and planted it in Qiu Wenhe's flesh and blood. Qiu Wenhe felt a little pain, but still closed his eyes and waited.

After all, the people in Liuhua Valley are professional healers, so he wouldn't doubt it too much.

Soon he realized that something was wrong, the place where he was pressed just now began to boil and heat up, as if something was swallowing his flesh and essence again.

Fear spread in his heart instantly, Qiu Wenhe turned his head in panic, but he was powerless to resist.

"What did you do to me!"

"It's nothing, didn't you ask me to heal it? I don't stop at fruiting. I just kill people and set fires. There is no cure for your disease." Hua Jia smiled slightly, and a bud of a mandala flower came out of Qiu Wenhe's body. grow on.

"I'm going to kill you!" Qiu Wenhe shed blood and tears, in great pain, his teeth were bleeding, and he kept grabbing the ground hard.

"It seems that you also understand the true meaning of medical skills! Studying medicine will kill the world, and their numb souls can only be truly liberated by death!" Hua Jia looked at this scene calmly.

It wasn't until Qiu Wenhe withered completely that he slowly picked off the blooming mandala and gently put it in his hair.

"It's such a pity. I found such a beautiful thing from a forbidden area. You didn't even take a second look." Hua Jia turned around and left with a different kind of chic in her body, just like the spring breeze.

Accompanied by death, Qiu Wenhe's soul returned to Qi Yunshan's living tomb, and his spirit body condensed again, "I must kill that bastard! I must kill that bastard!"

Great Elder Qi Yunshan quickly appeared in the secret room. He looked at Qiu Wenhe's spirit body, "Teacher, who killed you?"

"Hua Jia, the holy son of medicine, I let down my vigilance for a moment!" Qiu Wenhe replied, his words were full of unwillingness.

"What about your other juniors?"

"The other juniors were killed by Zhang Tianba, and that clone followed Zhang Tianba!" Qiu Wenhe continued to reply.

This is the red-feathered crane also slowly walked into the secret room, "Are you sure you read it right?"

"There's absolutely nothing wrong with it!"

"Could it be that our plan has been exposed?" The Great Elder looked at the red-feathered crane.

The red-feathered crane shook his head directly, "Only you and I know about this matter, that clone will not have previous memories, everything about her was shaped by us, and she will never know our plan! It's just that it can only be like this for the time being , When the boy's luck is completely consumed by the spirit veins, and then grab the clone back, Zhang Erhe will be nothing at that time!"

After all, the red-feathered crane looked at Qiu Wenhe again, "Don't go out until you fully recover. Your luck was cut off by Lin Feng's luck, and your encounter today is probably affected by this."

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