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There were more than 30 scattered people on Zhong Liqing's side, and the group of people surrounding them was at least sixty or so by visual estimation. It shows the fact that the average cultivation level is much higher than theirs - the odds of winning are extremely low.

After a rough feeling, there are at least ten Mahayana stages, and the rest are all above the middle stage of distraction. On the other hand, Zhong Liqing's group only has one Mahayana stage, and she is still a monk who has just stepped into the threshold. The rest are just like her. The period of distraction fluctuates up and down, and there are still a few Nascent Soul Dzogchen.

These people, in the Four Realms, are certainly outstanding talents, but in this Immortal Demon Realm, they are not enough.

"What are you doing? In broad daylight, is there any law?" The man who mocked Zhong Liqing was the first to jump up, while retreating towards his companions, he boldly glared at the group of people.

"Wang Fa? Hahahaha, ouch, this kid is so funny! Wang Fa..." Among the group of people, a man in gray sneered, playing with a flying blade as thin as a cicada's wing, and Smiled a few words, flicked his fingers, and the thin blade slid over the opponent's cheek, and plunged into the wrist of the man who was secretly setting up the formation behind him, teaching him not to move anymore, "In this fairyland, who's Whoever has a hard fist is the king!"

Hearing this, Zhong Liqing's expression paused, and she hid herself a little more, suppressed the fluctuation of her spiritual power, and just quietly opened the beast control bag, called Jiuying who was still a little angry in the sea of ​​consciousness, and told her to wait Go ahead and get ready.

The man who had been stabbed in the wrist screamed, and looked at the man in gray hatingly, who sneered nonchalantly, and two identical thin blades appeared between his fingers. The resentful person's face was scratched, and when it landed on Zhong Liqing, a look of astonishment flashed across her face, her smile deepened, and she deliberately carried the coercion of the Mahayana period when she spoke: "The poor wretches who just came from the lower realm , hand over your valuables in a sensible way, for the sake of this dragon tooth card, I can still spare your lives, if not..."

The ending sound disappeared in his murderous eyes, and the man who spoke first was so frightened that the two trembled and fell silent.

"Also, that woman stays here too," the gray-clothed man finished his sentence, and a brown-clothed man with a wicked eyebrow and mouse-eyed eyes hurriedly opened his mouth, pointing his thin fingers at Zhong Liqing, who deliberately hid herself behind others. , the greedy lust in the eyes is disgusting.

"Third brother, what time is it, why are you still thinking about women? It is because you are obsessed with color and have distracting thoughts in your mind, which hinders your cultivation. If this continues, let alone becoming an immortal, even crossing the catastrophe may not be destined for you !" The man in gray frowned, and reprimanded displeasedly, but his expression was not too severe - all his accomplices looked at Zhong Liqing because of what the man in brown said, with different expressions, but more or less intentional movement.

Cultivators are sincere and devoted to the Tao, and rarely indulge in emotions. It's just that this group of people have practiced hard for many years. Naturally, they have seen countless beautiful beauties in this fairyland. But beauties are either extraordinary in their own strength or have powerful The guards were on the side, and they were not allowed to get close. A girl like Zhong Liqing with a shocking appearance but an ordinary cultivation level was just a pie that fell from the sky?

Seeing that the group of people's attention was on her, Zhong Liqing glanced at the people around her calmly, and said in a deep voice, "Why should you panic, fellow Taoists? The old man also said just now that as long as we wear With this dragon tooth card, no one would dare to take our lives. Otherwise, you think, where did these seniors have such a good temper, and dealt with us in so many situations? They just lied to us that we didn't know the way inside, and wanted to force us to submit. "

Seeing that Zhong Liqing had broken his mind, the gray-clothed man smiled instead of anger, but there were two more thin blades flying between his fingers, his gaze was firmly fixed on Zhong Liqing, and he threatened in a hoarse voice: "Little girl, don't worry!" If you want to talk nonsense, I kindly persuaded you, but you didn't listen. Could it be that you want to cut off the livelihood of these little buddies? According to my opinion, I gave up you, and those extraneous wealth, in exchange for a piece of peace. It’s just around the corner to become an immortal, so there’s no need to settle here for such a trivial matter—a man can bend and stretch, this business is not a loss.”

Zhong Liqing chuckled, her voice was gentle and clear, but her expression was unafraid, she even took a step forward, and calmly met the dark gaze of the man in gray: "This senior is just joking, a scholar can be killed but not humiliated, I am She is a mere woman, so naturally she is not the opponent of the seniors. I have no chance of winning in a head-on fight, but we are all the outstanding ones selected by the Four Regions Competition. The power of a monk——Cultivating the truth and cultivating the Tao is more about cultivating the heart. If I retreat at this time, my mood is chaotic, and my heart is full of demons, and it will be difficult to detect when I go through the thunder and calamity in the future! Let's fight, it's no harm to your life, so it's a duel, so what's there to be afraid of?"

What she said was impassioned and loud, and against the soft and elegant voice and beautiful appearance, it was really moving. Those monks who were still shaken couldn't help but nodded, and even took a few steps forward tacitly. Blocked her behind.

"She's right! As a cultivator, we are calm and follow our hearts, and we don't violate our true nature! If we are afraid of them, wouldn't we break our mind? They are just a group of young people, what is there to be afraid of? Lizi! Take your grandfather's sword!" Those temperaments In a hurry, my brain got hot, and I moved my hands without any explanation.

The group of people who blocked the way were not to be outdone, and the words were not speculative, and the two sides suddenly started fighting.

Seeing that the disaster was turning to the east, the two sides fell into a melee, and Zhong Liqing inevitably joined the battle.

With a flick of the Juechi sword, looking at the right time, when the two were fighting, it stabbed fiercely into the chest of one person. With a flip of the wrist, the blade stirred in the person's heart, and then pulled out violently, bringing A cloud of blood.

Zhong Liqing immediately turned her face away, but still couldn't dodge it, the left cheek was splashed with dots of blood - the skin was fair, but the blood was bright red and glaring, like a bunch of plum blossom petals falling on the snow, showing a bit of desolation and glamor beauty.

The cultivator whose chest was pierced by the sneak attack opened his eyes wide, and slowly turned his head, looking at Zhong Liqing who was holding a Juechi sword and had an expressionless face, only to see that the right half of her face was as beautiful as a fairy; Half of the blood-stained face was treacherous and cold, like a ghost: "You, you..."

Kicking him in the heart, kicking him a few feet away, Zhong Liqing flicked the Juechi sword that was not stained with blood, and glanced at the man who was a companion but was stunned by her actions, I frowned impatiently, but held back my expression, and just raised my voice and said to the others: "Everyone, remember, these seniors had no choice but to take our lives, but on the other hand, we don't need to have the slightest scruples—— Just kill it!"

"That's right! Old man Ge, a group of bully grandchildren! See if I can't get rid of you..."

"That's right! Why worry about it! Just kill it!"

"Kill kill kill—"

Zhong Liqing slowly raised the corners of her mouth, and joined two monks with her backhand, sending the Juechi Sword into one of them's chest.

The form gradually turned towards Zhong Liqing.

She stared at it and felt that the more than 60 immortal monks who surrounded them had less than 30 available combat power left. Those who were killed by them, and those who were crippled, the number of both sides was already the same, even if the overall cultivation level He was slightly better at the top, but his hands were restrained and he had some scruples. In comparison, monks like Zhong Liqing from the lower realms had no taboos.

These people are able to stand out in the big competition. They are unique talents in themselves. Their minds and skills are not bad, but they lack some experience and time. They quickly mastered the rhythm and became more courageous as they fought.

Coupled with Zhong Liqing's ghostly body skills, sneak attack and assists at the right moment, the opponent couldn't help but think of retreating.

"Hold on! Why are you panicking? A group of rookies who just came from the lower world are worth your fear? Could it be that dogs have lived on dogs for the past years?" The man in gray saw that his companions were retreating steadily, Morale was low, and he couldn't help shouting sharply.

And he has accumulated power for a long time, those people taught him to drink like this, as if he had found a backbone, he slowly regained his posture.

For a while, the situation changed again, the two sides began to see-saw, and the battle situation became stalemate.

Seeing that the hard-fought victory was about to be pulled back again, Zhong Liqing was thinking of a way, and was about to teach Jiuying to make a move, but her heart suddenly trembled, and her body subconsciously turned to the side before her consciousness could react—the next moment, A pure black arrow was deeply nailed to her original position, the body of the arrow sank a third of the way, and the tail feathers were still trembling lightly, which showed the great force.

Zhong Liqing looked back suddenly, but it was a group of masked people in black clothes.

The aura of this group of people is extremely introverted, as if they are in the stage of distraction, and it seems that they have reached the stage of Mahayana. Even Zhong Liqing, who is very sensitive to aura, can't judge it accurately - presumably he must have received corresponding training, so he can deal with it You can freely release your own breath.

Looking around, there were no more than twenty people in this group of men in black, but the one holding the bow was the thinnest among them. He couldn't see his true face clearly when he covered his face, but his exposed eyes were cold and bloodthirsty, with awe-inspiring killing intent.

And the bowman just shot three arrows in a row, except for the one that Zhong Liqing dodged, the other two pierced through two monks belonging to different camps.

Looking at the solemn expression on the face of the man in gray, he thought that this group of uninvited guests were not their rescuers, otherwise they would not have killed them indiscriminately.

A burst of spiritual energy escaped from the man's dragon tooth card, soaring into the sky, but was quickly submerged in the even deeper murderous aura of the men in black.

Just when both parties were stunned by the unexpected surprise attack, the man who had mocked Zhong Liqing suddenly pointed at her and said loudly: "Seniors have learned! This woman is the leader of this year's competition! She is rich and has countless treasures! If Senior gets her, It’s more cost-effective than the sum of us unknown pawns! I’m willing to give this girl up without a fight! I just ask you to be merciful, senior..." The man spread his palms upwards and bowed his head humbly as he spoke.

Quite a few people were startled by his words, Zhong Liqing looked at them coldly, and there were actually a few people who put down their weapons like him, stopped attacking, and earnestly hoped for reconciliation; Like a snowball, more and more people seem to be impressed by the proposal.

At this moment, the man who stood up straight and waited for a reply suddenly let out a cry of pain, coughed up a mouthful of blood, and stared at the point of the sword protruding from his chest in disbelief—the ferocious bone claws were torn apart. A large piece of flesh and blood pierced his chest with a gap the size of a fist, and a piece of flesh that seemed to be throbbing at the tip of the sword was his heart.

"Uh..." The man only had time to look down at his detached heart. The next moment, he vomited blood, fell to his knees, and then slowly lay on the ground. His body twitched a few times, and he died soon.

The few people who were closer to him jumped away at the same time, staring blankly at Zhong Liqing who was wiping off the blood on Jue Chi's sword on the man's clothes, and felt that this stunning girl was like a hellish ghost , very frightening.

"Tsk, I thought this fellow's heart was black, but it turns out that it's no different—if that's the case, how can he do such a thing that is inferior to a beast?" Zhong Liqing shook her head pretending to regret , then evoked an innocent smile, turned to look at those monks who couldn't help but retreat, and asked half-truthfully, "Betrayal and servile, such despicable villains are not worthy of cultivating immortals, and they are ashamed to be with you. He is even more unworthy of living in the world, and it is a hindrance to the view, so it would be better to kill him with a single sword... What do you fellow Taoists think?"

"This, this..." The few monks who were stared at by Zhong Liqing faltered poorly, fearing that they would be the next unlucky one, they looked at each other and ran away in a swarm.

With a sneer, Zhong Liqing tilted her head to dodge another cold arrow, her eyes swept over the archer who was staring at her, her expression was dignified, her toes were light, but she turned around and retreated, and at the same time swung her sword to block the arrow that was stabbing at her obliquely. Tang Dao; turn around to avoid the sword stabbing at the back of the heart, backhand meets the person who is approaching from the left, and floats back a few feet with the help of the force; turn back and avoid a knife that comes from the top And the fine-steel fan ribs slid down, fighting the aftermath swept by the strong wind of the unfolding fan, jumped backwards.

In the flowing clouds and flowing water, she was already ten feet away, and she looked coldly at the people who attacked her just now, and took note of their appearance one by one, and saved them for future revenge.Stretching out his left arm, a little red snake was wrapped around it, his blue eyes stared coldly at those people, and when he turned to Zhong Liqing, he showed a bit of intimacy and flattery.

"Let's go." Zhong Liqing flicked her sleeves and cast a water curtain barrier in front of her, blocking all kinds of attacks chasing after her, a dazzling white light glowed under her feet.

"No, it's a teleportation formation! This girl is going to run away!"

"Wait! Take me! Take me!"

"Hurry up, don't let her run away!"

The white light surged, the formation was completed, and Zhong Liqing could leave here in just one breath—just when the others couldn't react in time and could only look at her unwillingly, the black-clothed archer raised his hand again. Aiming at the little snake wrapped around Zhong Liqing's left arm, he opened the bow and set an arrow.

The arrow shot at Zhong Liqing's left arm with lightning speed—she was in the teleportation array, and she couldn't avoid it. If she used her left arm to block, let alone useless her arm, the little snake wrapped around it She would definitely die; if she turned her left hand sideways, the arrow would mercilessly pierce her chest and take her life!

This arrow, with a good angle and timing, taught her that it was difficult to make a choice, and it was inevitable to avoid it, it was extremely vicious.

The corners of the archer's lips hidden behind the mask were already curled up triumphantly. He couldn't wait to see the pained look on the beautiful woman's face. Just imagining the blood blooming on her chest, the bright red thin lips faded away. Blood turned red, and tears of despair fell from bright eyes, and he felt so excited that he couldn't help himself.

At the critical moment, there was a sharp sound of "嗖——", a golden arrow came through the air, carrying an unstoppable momentum, came from behind, and pierced through the black feather arrow with a "ding" , split it into two, like a golden streamer, passing through the eyes of everyone, flying to the distance, as if it never stopped, but it was never seen again.

The teleportation array was also annihilated by the white light, and disappeared in place with a man and a snake.

Zhong Liqing only felt heat between her fingers, and the pendant on her chest also became hot, but the person who shot the golden arrow at the critical moment to save her life never saw her true face.

"Boss!"

"leader!"

"Ma'am!"

The titles are messy, but the respect is exactly the same. The group of arrogant men in black all bowed their heads to the visitor.

The moment Zhong Liqing's figure disappeared, a tall woman who was also dressed in a black dress but with half a golden mask on her face appeared beside the archer, holding a golden longbow in her left hand, and her pair of Zhanruo Qiushui's eyes are also shining golden.

"...Master?" The archer looked at her suspiciously, with a trace of anxiety in his eyes, how could he still be so cruel when he looked at Zhong Liqing?

"Let her go." The woman whom he revered as master waved her hand indifferently, stroked the solid-color earring on her right ear that suddenly became hot, and a hint of interest flashed across her light golden eyes, "Such a beautiful girl, It's a pity to kill."

"Your subordinate will obey." The archer immediately agreed, seeing that the woman was still staring at the direction where Zhong Liqing disappeared, he couldn't help asking, "Then these people?"

He glanced nonchalantly at the two groups of people who had stopped fighting because of the arrival of the men in black and were extremely vigilant. The corners of the woman's lips were slightly raised under the mask, and her beautiful eyes became cold and ruthless in an instant: "Old rules .”

After finishing speaking, she turned around and found a porch to lean on, leisurely playing with her bow.

And behind her, the men in black let go of their hands and feet, and started slaughtering wantonly, not paying any attention to the belt badges worn by those people. As their souls dispersed, auras of aura soared into the sky.

When a group of soldiers in bright armor rushed over following the aura, the group of men in black had long since disappeared. There was only a mess and nearly a hundred corpses.

The leading soldier stepped forward and looked at it for a while, then paused, and sighed in a deep voice: "It's that damned 'One Color Autumn Wind' again! Come on, go and report to the chief!"

At the same time, Zhong Liqing, who was bumping and suffering in the teleportation formation, reached another place with difficulty, and finally couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood after stepping on the ground.

Although those people's siege did not kill her, it also caused her to suffer a lot of injuries. She was able to support until now, all supported by one breath. Now that she is temporarily out of danger and exhausted, she can't hold on any longer. Living.

Looking around, the green mountains and green waters, the breeze is blowing, it seems to be an inaccessible paradise.

Zhong Liqing sent Jiuying, who fell asleep after barely activating the teleportation ability, back to the animal control bag, while she fell down on the soft turf and passed out.

——Closing her eyes, it seemed that a moon-white skirt flashed by, and she smelled a ray of elegant fragrance at the end of her nose. I don't know if it was her illusion.

The author has something to say: there is no chapter about Yaoyao, miss her.

So at the end, there are two female supporting roles at once!

With golden eyes, let's call her Xiao Jin for the time being!It's my favorite archer!

The one with the moon white skirt, let's call her Xiaolan for now, she is also a gentle beauty!

Of course the most beautiful is my baby Qing, and the most powerful is my Yaoyao~