Rise of Qinglian

Shang Li was also seriously injured, and escaped with a secret technique.

The spells of the witch clan are too terrifying. If they can’t beat them, they will use themselves as a medium to cast spells and die with the enemy, and with the help of two seventh-order spirit insects, especially the four-winged dragon fly, who is proficient in ventilation spells and illusions, if It's not that Han Yiqing is a late-stage monk, the Han family will be wiped out this time.

"Go, I won't believe it if the exit blocks her. You must dare to be in front of her."

Han Yiqing said with a cold face, for this treasure hunt, the Han family has prepared for tens of thousands of years, refined many treasures, and prepared a few sets of seventh-order formations. How could they be willing to make clothes for others in the end.

If Shang Li had lined up with them, they would naturally not be their opponents. In an encounter, Shang Li didn't give Han Yiqing time to line up.

For the current plan, they can only rush to the exit, hoping to block Shang Li.

Han Yiqing and Han Xuemei turned into two rays of light, flew towards the ground, and disappeared into a dense forest.

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A long and narrow canyon, with a lot of gray stones scattered on the ground, Wang Qingshan's seven people walked slowly, not fast.

They are eager to return now, and they don't want to stay for a moment.

A deafening explosion sounded, and the seven Wang Qingshan were startled and stopped in their tracks.

Wang Tuntian quickly moved his eyes to check the situation.

"The barbarian monks are fighting with the Li family monks, and the Li family monks are no match."

Wang Tuntian said.

"But the Li family on Jinwu Island?"

Wang Qingshan asked.

"Exactly, I haven't seen the Li family's fit monks, so I guess they are fighting elsewhere."

Wang Tuntian said truthfully that there are many restrictions here, he can't see too far, and there is nothing to do if it exceeds two thousand miles.

"Go, go over and have a look. If the barbarians are too strong, just save a few Li family children."

Wang Qingshan said in a deep voice.

He knew that Li Qinghuan had saved Wang Yingjie and Liu Hongxue, and the kindness of a drop of water should be repaid by the spring. Since the Li family's children were in danger, Wang Qingshan was willing to help.

He is not single-minded. If the barbarian is too strong, he will not fight to the death with the barbarian. It is enough to save a few Li family children and do what he can.

Hundreds of miles away, there was a huge explosion sound from a red bamboo forest, shaking the ground and mountains.

In the depths of the bamboo forest, in an open field, a large number of red bamboos were broken in the middle, and a large number of red sawdust were scattered on the ground.

More than a dozen corpses were lying on the ground, most of them were descendants of the Li family.

Six barbarian monks were besieging three Li family disciples, all of them were cultivators.

Li Qingxue stood in an open space, out of breath, with a pale face.

They successfully found the seventh-level golden thunder turtle, deployed a formation to destroy the monster, and got a seventh-level lightning-absorbing bead, on the way back. They were ambushed by barbarians, and a bloody battle broke out.

Li Yunyao's three fit monks faced off against the barbarian's four fit monks, the pressure was not small.

A golden giant ax slashed head-on, but before it fell, the ground was torn open, and a long crack appeared.

Li Qingxue's face tightened, and she wanted to avoid it, but a strong gravity was generated on the ground, making it extremely difficult to move even a single step.

The small white sword in front of her wobbled, as if it was about to fall from mid-air.

At this moment, a white Changhong and a red Changhong shot towards the golden giant axe.

There was a "clang" sound of metal colliding, the golden giant ax flew upside down, and a white flying sword and a red long knife appeared in front of Li Qingxue.

Li Qingxue was taken aback for a moment, then looked into the distance, and saw Wang Qingshan and the seven of them, she showed joy.

"Senior Wang, please help me. Ancestor Yunyao and the others are fighting with the barbarians in the southwest."

Li Qingxue shouted loudly, with a sincere tone.

"Qingfeng, I'll leave this place to you, and our friends will go to support Li Daoyou."

Wang Qingshan gave a warning, and rushed to the southwest with Duan Tongtian.

Before leaving, Wang Qingshan released Wang Lei and asked him to assist Wang Qingfeng and the six to kill the enemy.

The seven Wang Qingfeng either urged their dharma figures, or sacrificed sixth-level puppet beasts to attack the barbarian monks.

Thousands of miles away, near a huge lake, Li Tianhe was out of breath, holding a golden giant stick in his hand, and faced a big man in a golden shirt and a woman with gorgeous features in a purple skirt.

The big man in the golden shirt is Wutian, the leader of the barbarian treasure hunt in the middle stage of fusion.

The woman in the purple skirt is called Sang Li, and she has the cultivation base of the early stage of fusion.

The barbarians dispatched a total of five fit monks, a total of two in the middle of the fit and three early in the fit. When they were hunting for treasure, they touched the ban, and one in the early of the fit was killed.

By chance, they met monks from the Li family, both belonged to different races, and they were in the Myriad Souls Market, so naturally they had nothing to say, so they fought straight away.

Li Tianhe is a physical trainer and is more difficult to deal with. Wu Tian and Sang Li teamed up to deal with Li Tianhe.

Accompanied by the sound of piercing through the air, two golden giant axes descended from the sky and struck towards Li Tianhe.

Li Tianhe quickly waved his golden giant stick to meet him.

With a muffled sound of "Keng Keng", there were two more shallow cuts on the surface of the golden giant stick.

If you observe carefully, you can see that there are dozens of clearly visible cut marks on the surface of the golden giant stick, and the aura is dim.

Li Tianhe snorted, his face flushed red, the barbarians have the blood of ancient giants, Wu Tian's cultivation base is higher than him, and his strength is also much stronger than him.

It was very difficult for him to deal with Wutian, and with the addition of Sang Li, the pressure was great.

He now counts on Li Yunyao to kill the enemy, and then come to help him.

An astonishingly high temperature came oncoming, and a purple fire phoenix rushed from the front. Wherever it passed, the ground spontaneously ignited, and the temperature rose rapidly.

At the same time, the sky darkened, and a huge purple fire cloud appeared high in the sky. After the purple fire cloud rolled violently, huge purple fireballs flew out one after another, hitting Li Tianhe.

Li Tianhe urged the dharma image, and the phantom figure above his head moved his arms, smashing the falling purple fireball into pieces.

The phantom in human form opened its mouth and spewed out a streak of golden light, heading straight for the purple fire phoenix.

The purple fire phoenix flapped its wings lightly, and it turned into a purple flame and disappeared.

Li Tianhe groaned inwardly, before he had time to react, a purple flame lit up in the void in front of him, and the purple fire phoenix appeared, exuding terrifying heat.

The corner of Sang Li's mouth showed a smug look. She captured this true flame of Ziyan from a mutated ground fire pool. Even though it was a sixth-level spiritual flame, it would be troublesome for a fit monk to touch it. Ordinary treasures Can't take this fire.

At this moment, a clear bird song sounded, and a blue-gold fire bird appeared, blocking Li Tianhe's front.

The blue-gold fire bird collided with the purple fire phoenix, and a powerful wave of air erupted, and the three kinds of auras of green, gold and purple blazed.

Although the purple fire phoenix is ​​big, it is obviously not the opponent of the blue-gold fire bird.

The blue-gold firebird continued to bite the purple fire phoenix, and the body of the purple fire phoenix shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Sixth-order spiritual flame! Who!"

Sang Li was frightened and angry, pinched the magic formula, and the purple fire phoenix spread its wings and was about to flee.