Every assassination of Xianjun fails [Transmigration Book]

Yuan Qinghang's fan shook open abruptly, and more than a dozen sharp blades suddenly spread out, nailing several giant earthworms headed by the ground.

The Yaodao Zhanhong has been broken into pieces, but after these scattered soldier souls were integrated into Yuan Qinghang's white jade fan, they gradually merged freely.

Such a fight with Tantai Minghao will not only be a tie with the cultivation base of Jindan mid-term, but even more likely to be suppressed.

When he was distracted from killing earthworms, Tantai Minghao teleported to his side like a ghost, and the beast's claws slashed towards his forehead with a foul wind.

Yuan Qinghang's fan came forward to block the attack, and the beast's claws drew a crack on the tough fan surface, bringing out a string of sparks.

Tantai Minghao said gloomyly: "At such a young age, he is already in the mid-Gold Core stage, but he has the same aptitude as your uncle. It's a pity that he is also like him, and he will inevitably have a short life."

Yuanqing Hangyang shot a string of burning charms at the raging swarm of insects in the distance, burning the swarm of insects to a scorching smell.

He took a sip: "My uncle stands upright and looks down on the world. For a shameless and lowly person like you, even mentioning his name is disgusting."

Over there, Yu Wenhan said loudly: "You concentrate on dealing with him, and I will kill the swarm!"

Yuan Qinghang responded, took out a few things from the storage bag Yu Wenhan gave him earlier, and threw them away: "This!"

A few huge mechanical birds flew up, with shiny feathers on their bodies, rushed into the swarm of insects fiercely, slashed down with sharp claws, and cut off the bodies of countless earthworms and insects.

The smell of blood was tangy in the air, and the remains of limbs were flying.

Both Yuan Qinghang and Yu Wenhan teleported out of the formation. After such a short time, many Shuzong disciples in the formation also rushed to rush out from the specific teleportation point.

At the same time, the disciples of Tantai's family also rushed to follow, and the two sides immediately fought together.

While fighting with Tantai Minghao, Yuan Qinghang was suddenly startled.

No, where is Uncle Ji?The nearby disciples on night duty have all rushed over, how could he not be alarmed?

As if responding to his question, suddenly, in the far-reaching mountain forest opposite the formation, a wave of sword light surged into the sky, carrying a sword intent that Yuan Qinghang was familiar with.

Ning Cheng's sword!

Along with the sword light, another familiar ghost formation breath spread out silently, evil spirit wanton, aloof and indifferent.

It was Ji Banxia's handwriting.

And the place where these two forces collide is another hidden formation.

For a moment, Yuan Qinghang's heart was clear: Ji Banxia found out that Ning Cheng was attacking other places, and has already rushed to fight!

But no, Ning Cheng is a master of swordsmanship and not good at formations. How did he discover the eyes of formations?

Suddenly, his teeth itch with hatred - Yu Wenli is a bastard, there is no one else but him!

His face was as cold as ice, and with a twist of his fingers, a cluster of thick green smoke floated out of his hand, directly towards Tantai Minghao.

Tantai Minghao had suffered a lot from him just now, and he was very wary of these evil methods, so he immediately held his breath and fled back.

But Yuan Qinghang was faster than him, a silver cable flew out of the fan, blocking his way, and another light smoke flew around his arm: "I said it earlier, it's useless to catch it!"

The light smoke pierced through the skin and flesh, and immediately penetrated into Tantai Minghao's wound. Tantai Minghao gritted his teeth to hold back the excruciating pain.

He was startled and angry, and terrified in his heart. He lowered his head and saw black blood oozing from the severed arm he had just connected.

"you you……"

Yuan Qinghang stood coldly not far away, his bright eyes were full of sarcasm: "Is it because I used to look so talkative that you scumbags misunderstood me?"

Before Tantai Minghao could react, he suddenly shouted in a cold voice: "All the disciples of the Immortal Shushu Sect should return to the formation, and there is no need to come out!"

He was usually smiling and peaceful, but suddenly he ordered loudly, somehow, there was a kind of majesty in it.

Most of those young disciples had received his benefits and favors, and they couldn't help but respond: "Good!"

A large number of Shuzong disciples who were fighting with the members of the Tantai family cast spells one after another, and the attracting talismans in their hands flashed, and all of them flashed back into the formation.

Yuan Qinghang let out a soft chirp, and the small Gu Eagle in the air suddenly volleyed down. Yuan Qinghang jumped onto its back and rushed towards Yu Wenhan.

Stretching out his hand in the air, he connected Yu Wenhan to the eagle's back, and the two flew into the air together.

Being condescending, he no longer relents, a black mist rushes down from his hands, enveloping the crowd and insect swarms below...

Covered in black mist, the disciples of Tantai's family screamed, staggered and bumped around, and the insects at the eye of the formation suddenly stopped attacking and twisted and rolled crazily on the ground.

Within a moment, all the people fell to the ground, screaming in pain: "My eyes, I can't see, ahhh!"

And those earthworms and insects slowly stopped wriggling, spit out mucus, and froze.

After all, Tantai Minghao's cultivation base is advanced, he has already held his breath for a long time, staring at Yuan Qinghang, both shocked and hated: "You evil heretic, your methods are so vicious!"

Yuan Qinghang said indifferently: "Yes, otherwise, how can we live up to the reputation of Laughing Man Tu?"

He patted the little Gu Eagle's neck, the Gu Eagle roared, and flew up into the sky with the two of them.

As the wind passed by the old and the young, Yu Wenhan said in a deep voice, "Can you get rid of him?"

Yuan Qinghang said lightly: "Hurry back in time and find a powerful doctor to detoxify and treat him, but he still won't die."

The poison he administered was powerful, but there were also great doctors who could make precious antidotes, and it was not uncommon for them to come out and sell them.

A great master like Tantai Minghao wouldn't have life-saving medicine on him.

Yu Wenhan was silent for a while, then hesitated: "Then... what about the rest?"

Yuan Qinghang said: "I can save half my life."

For some reason, Yu Wenhan behind him seemed to be slightly relieved.

Yuan Qinghang heard this strange sound, and smiled: "Do senior Yuwen also think that I am vicious?"

Yu Wenhan sighed faintly.

After a while, he said lonely: "You have done a good job. Thunderbolt skills, Bodhisattva heart... nothing more than that."

Yuan Qinghang was taken aback, and suddenly remembered something.

It was rumored that among the young generation who was as famous as Ning Wanfeng back then, there was another immortal who was also famous.

Ning Wanfeng was born in a lonely life, picked up and raised by his master Shang Yuan, with excellent music, rhythm and swordsmanship, known as "the silver blade out of its sheath scares the birds, and the moon blows through the cold peak";

But the other fairy has a prominent family background and is revered by thousands of people. It is Yuwen Muyun, the eldest son of Yuwen, who is praised in the fairy gate as "thunderbolt means, Bodhisattva heart".

Did this old man suddenly think of his eldest son who died young? ...

The Gu Eagle spread its wings and flew rapidly, along the edge of the formation, towards another formation eye.

Yu Wenhan raised his voice in the wind: "Shall we go to support Ji Hufa?"

Yuan Qinghang said: "If you don't like fighting, just siege and leave!"

Shang Yuan will arrive at any time, and if he is entangled by that time, it will be troublesome if he cannot return to the formation.

After flying for a while, sure enough, there were many figures in front of them, and the disciples of the Cang Qiong faction swung their swords to attack the formation. In the middle of the battle group, Ji Banxia and Ning Cheng were fighting fiercely.

These two people had fought each other from time to time in these years, and they both hated each other to the extreme.

On one side is the sword light like a rainbow, and on the other side is the ghost formation.

But Yu Wenli was nowhere to be seen.

Yuan Qinghang urged the Gu sculpture to fly over.

An old man and a young man fell down at the same time, Yuan Qinghang shouted: "Old man, you go and beat Ning Cheng, and I will save Zhenyan!"

The battle here is much more difficult. Although he also hated Ning Cheng, he was the master who raised Ning Duo after all. No matter how he said it, he couldn't really poison Ning Cheng.

As for the disciples of the Cangqiong sect attacking the formation's eyes, it is even more troublesome.

They were all junior juniors of Ning Duo and Shang Lang, and most of them obeyed their will because of Shang Yuan and Ning Cheng's despotic power. Could it be that they were all crippled like they were with the Tantai family?

Yu Wenhan didn't see his grandson, so he felt relieved and said energetically, "Okay!"

Turning over and throwing himself down, with both palms on the ground, spiritual power surged into Ji Banxia's ghost formation: "The old man is here to help you."

Although he is not good at ghost formations, the principles of magic are the same in the world. With his attack, the ghost formations laid down by Ji Banxia immediately became even more powerful, and the infinite evil energy spread its teeth and claws, entangled Ning Cheng, and the pressure on him suddenly increased.

Yuan Qinghang rode a Gu sculpture, flew to the sky above the formation, and shouted loudly: "The poison is coming, be careful!"

A puff of ferocious white smoke with pungent and spicy, rushed directly below.

He also had a bad reputation, and when he yelled, the disciples of the Cangqiong Sect were shocked and ran away in a hurry.

Yuan Qinghang said with a smile: "Don't run away, just sleep for a while."

With a wave of his hand, the area of ​​the white smoke was larger, layer upon layer, surrounding all the little disciples in the middle, and they followed closely.

Those young disciples were not strong enough to hold their breath, so after holding it for a while, they finally couldn't help it, sucked a little white smoke in, and immediately passed out on the ground with a "gudong" sound.

Yuan Qinghang drove the Gu sculpture in the air, chasing the fleeing young disciples, when they caught up, a cloud of white smoke served them, not long after, those people staggered to and fro, and fell into a coma.

Ning Cheng gritted his teeth in the battle group, but he was being besieged by two masters, Ji Banxia and Yu Wenhan, so he couldn't spare to fight Yuan Qinghang, so he could only say angrily: "You killed so many people from the Sky Sect , Ning Duo will know your true face sooner or later."

Yuan Qinghang took a cold breath in the air and threw an explosive talisman on his sword, saying: "Both each other, he will know your true face sooner or later."

Ning Cheng cut through the fire in the air with a sword, and said coldly, "What's my real face?"

Yuan Qinghang said leisurely: "Perhaps Immortal Zheng Yuan knows your true face?"

As soon as these words came out, Ning Cheng suddenly trembled, and the sword in his hand stagnated like a storm.

Yuan Qinghang was originally a tester. Seeing his strange reaction, his heart became brighter, and he said: "Ning Xianchang, Zheng Yuanxian's bones have been disturbed and used continuously. Is there no one in your Cangqiong Sect to take care of it?"

Ning Cheng's sword moves were slightly scattered, and while fighting Ji Banxia, ​​he gritted his teeth and said, "Shut up."

"Why? Because you have guilt in your heart? Or do you have a ghost in your heart? If you remove the word shame next to the vertical heart, it is the character ghost. Add wood to the ghost character, and it is the word Huai." Yuan Qinghang pressed on step by step, "Ning Xianchang , the big pagoda tree in front of your brother Zheng’s grave, the pagoda tree has not bloomed again this year, do you know?”

Ning Cheng suddenly rose from the ground, rushed to the sky, and stabbed at him on Gu Diao's back: "You go to the grave and be with him, and I will guarantee that the grave will be full of sophora japonica flowers, and you will prosper forever!"

Yuan Qinghang got the answer he wanted, let out a long laugh, the Gu Diao turned around, and rushed to the eye of the formation: "Uncle Ji, Senior Yuwen, return to the formation!"

The crisis has basically been resolved, and it would be unwise to continue to fight.

But at this moment, in the gradually brightening sky, there was a terrifying coercion coming towards us in the distance.It's like a dark cloud that covers the sky and covers the earth, trying to overwhelm the sky.

Shang Yuan!

The faces of several people changed slightly. Ji Banxia and Yu Wenhan stopped their hands at the same time, and they jumped near the eye of the formation. The talisman was shot out, connected to the connecting channel, and flashed back into the defensive formation.

Standing in the big formation, Yuan Qinghang breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay, it's a big deal, and we will continue to fight a protracted war."

Behind him, many sects of the Immortal Sect also rushed here, waiting in full force, and they were all relieved to see a few people returning safely.

But looking at the sky, someone's expression suddenly changed, and he exclaimed: "He... who is he holding in his hand?"

Yuan Qinghang suddenly turned his head, looking at the figure that was approaching in the distance, his eyes were fixed.

...A thin young man was pinched under Shang Yuan's ribs, with his head drooping, unconscious.

His chest was scarlet, his face was as pale as paper, and there was a suspicious froth of blood on his lips, extending from his chin to his pale neck.

Yuan Qinghang, who had always been calm and calm, felt an unbearable stabbing pain in his heart.

A vague fear and anger finally surfaced in his heart, making his body tremble slightly...

When did Li Qinghong go out? !