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The knives were scattered, and the ground was a hundred meters in radius. The earth was cut to pieces, and there was no vegetation to survive. Only the Zhuyi sect master holding a blood knife stood so tall, like a god-man.
There was a blood stain in his throat, and the blood spread from his heart, soaking his vermilion clothes, the color was indeed black and blue. Ming Huang Jinxiu floated and fell from the air, covering his unwilling face, and crashed to the ground.
Although the vitality of the foundation-building monks is not as good as that of the demon generals, to them, the physical injury is no longer so important to them, otherwise the first blow of the night Liubo will be the "fatal injury." However, the destruction of toxins is all-round, and the foundation-building monks cannot exist completely without the body.
Zhu Yimen is considered to be a more adept sect, and the strength of the master Zhu Yi is also numbered in Qinghe's Mansion. If it is a sharp sword and a spear, three or five night tassels will not be able to win him.
However, the so-called assassination is to attack the enemy unpreparedly and defeat the strong with the weak. The Master Zhu Yi relaxed his vigilance because of the magic circle, and received a fatal blow from Ye Liubo. The moment he was poisoned, the victory or defeat was determined.
Ye Liusu and Ye Liubo appeared, half kneeling on the ground, breathing slightly. There were dozens of tragic scars on everyone, and the desperate blow of the master Zhu Yi was really amazing. The knife in his hand was even more extraordinary.
"It's a stranger!" "Kill them, they killed the sect master!" "How did they get in? Why didn't the circle have a warning?"
In the exclamation of the Zhu Yimen disciple, Ye Liusu and Ye Liubo smiled at each other, and no one else walked to the Zhu Yimen master's body and searched.
A Zhu Yimen disciple of the tenth level of Qi refining rushed forward with a knife. With a flash of the scimitar, he cut him in half. Even if they were injured, they were not threatened by these ordinary disciples who had survived the catastrophe.
Seeing this situation, the Zhu Yimen disciples stepped back and fled in all directions. Ye Liusu has found the formation and stopped the formation.
Shades of shadows. Flew into the Zhu Yimen, followed every Zhu Yimen disciple like a shadow, and screamed several times. The valley quickly fell silent.
The turret remained silent all the time, Ye Liubo held the control mechanism in his hand and disassembled and reassembled them one by one. Included in the treasure bag.
Li Qingshan spread his wings, traversed a trajectory, and landed on a turret, monitoring the entire valley. All the night tourists returned to him and presented the treasure bag they got. No one dared to hide it privately. The treasure bag of the gas refiner was not enough for them to take this risk.
Li Qingshan was not welcome, and took all the treasure bags, and finally took the treasure bags in Zhu Yimen's hands from Ye Liusu, and said with a smile: "You are the first contributor in this battle. After the matter is over, I will tell myself. Reward for merit." It was also said to other night visitors: "The trophies obtained are only temporarily kept in my hands. When they return to the ground, they will be rewarded according to the contribution of each clan."
Ye Mingzhu immediately said: "Master Beiyue is wise. I must work together and be loyal to the adults." The other mistresses secretly scolded Ye Mingzhu as shameless flattery, but did not dare to fall behind, for fear that they would suffer a loss in the final distribution of the spoils.
"As long as we are united, there are no difficulties that cannot be overcome." Ye Liusu was agitated, and this was the first time she built a foundation for the monk. There is an extremely relaxed feeling. But I know that if it were not for Li Qingshan's commander, how could it not be so easy.
Other night visitors also had some whimsical thoughts, at least they were convinced of everything that Ye Tassel did.
When Ye Liusu was preaching his unification concept, Ye Liubo leaned forward, wrapped around his waist, and handed the Zhu Yi Sect Master’s blood knife into his hand, biting his ear, and said, “I’ll give it to him. How good is the master?"
"No, even you are mine. The injury doesn't matter!" Li Qingshan mentioned the blood knife and couldn't help but praised, "Good knife."
The blood-red blade was extremely lingering, already beyond the scope of ordinary spiritual weapons. This knife is a token of the head of Zhu Yimen, passed down from generation to generation, and has been sacrificed for countless generations.
Although there are no subtle changes to ordinary magical tools, it is more practical for Li Qingshan. If this knife can be refined, even if it is against Qingxu's Qingxu sword, it will not be too disadvantaged.
"It's just a small injury, so it's fine to raise it. It won't leave any scars, but the sword qi is a bit troublesome. Just say that it's yours, but you want it!" Ye Liubo complained.
Li Qingshan lowered his head and kissed her lips gently, put his hand on her vest to get rid of the sword spirit, and smiled: "Don't be coquettish." He raised his hand and said, "Mingzhu, take the map, where is the nearest school?"
The moon is shining brightly, and the stars are all over the sky.
Li Qingshan spread his wings and flew low above the wilderness. Shadows on the ground followed silently. Wherever he went, there was only a passing night breeze.
Soon, a mountain appeared on the horizon, and Li Qingshan flew away as soon as he gathered his wings. That was the next goal.
The night travellers became more and more skilled in their joint cooperation, and later they were sent to the magic circle to reach four people. However, most of the foundation-building monks in the general martial arts were just one or two people. They assassinated under an overwhelming advantage, and they were almost invincible. , There is no chance to even ask for help.
There was only one miss. The magic circle at Yunxia Gate was special. It was Yunxia, which was covering a radius of tens of miles. It was unable to break through with the technique of Youyou and chose the next target.
In this way, Li Qingshan led the people to destroy the four factions and kill three foundation-building monks overnight, gaining a lot.
Ye Mingzhu unfolded the map: "My lord, it's getting late, and the next goal is here."
"What kind of school is this?"
"Bronze Tripod School, famous for its refining tools, should be easy to deal with."
On an unnamed lonely mountain, Fu Qingjin sat cross-legged, voicing aura of heaven and earth. Now the net has been laid down. When the time comes, he will close the net to end this long journey and take her back to the Tibetan sword palace.
After these three years of changes, she has seen all the tragic situations of monsters making chaos, and she must also understand the importance of power, and no longer have naive thoughts. Although he didn't want her to endure such pain, it was also an essential step.
At this moment, the Zhu Yao League token on his waist suddenly flickered, and Fu Qingjun's eyes narrowed: "It's a signal for help from the Tongding Sect."
The blue light flew up into the sky, and Fu Qingjin’s imperial sword rushed to Tongdingshan and looked down. It was because of his character that he couldn’t help being surprised.
The Bronze Tripod School at its peak was almost turned into a ruin, as if it had been run over by a giant beast, and there was no complete building. Only one large bronze tripod was left, standing alone in the ruins.
What happened? Fu Qingjin flew to the bronze cauldron: "Head Chen, are you inside?"
The head of Chen's anxious voice came from the tripod: "Fu Daoyou, be careful!"
Half an hour ago, Li Qingshan led the night tourists to raided the Tongding Sect, and the Yuyou technique once again made achievements. When the magic circle was destroyed from the inside, the turrets of the organs were still functioning, shooting beams of light, forcing a few. The night tourist assassin, hiding everywhere.
Li Qingshan flew up, turned into his original form in mid-air, and crashed down. Beams of light lased, and the tortoise mysterious armor continued to scatter and combine to block the attack.
boom!
With a loud noise, centered on the iron hoof, shock waves raged in waves, shredding all the buildings including the organ turret, and shook the sky. The disciples of the Copper Tripod School standing on the ground burst into pieces one after another. Tongdingshan trembled, cracks appeared, almost collapsed.
This natural disaster-like scene stunned all the night visitors, and the copper tripod faction was turned into rubble in a flash. If Li Qingshan wants to slaughter the city, the efficiency is definitely higher than that of Strong Stone and Blood Shadow.
After the aftershock subsided, the night tourist who had been ordered to carry out the assassination came forward and raised his head to report: "My lord, something went wrong."
Li Qingshan looked down and had already noticed the problem. The only intact bronze cauldron in the ruins seemed to be unable to be easily destroyed by his shock wave.
"He is hiding inside, and we can't help it." The Yeyou assassin had just started the assassination, and the head of the Tongding faction immediately recruited Dading and hid in.
"Can you use the technique of quiet travel?" Li Qingshan patted the bronze cauldron and made a clanging sound. This bronze cauldron was actually an extremely rare artifact. It's very stable, no wonder the night tourist assassins are helpless.
Ye Mingzhu said: "It should be possible, but entering the other side's cauldron is probably very unfavorable."
"If that's the case, then wait for him to come out." Li Qingshan said, this magic vessel used for refining is extremely rare, if I see it, how can I easily let it go. It's a big deal to take it back. I don't believe that a cauldron in this area can beat his power.
Ye Mingzhu said: "This... It's almost dawn now, and he has probably sent a call for help." Although the sunlight has very weak influence on night visitors of their level, but this influence adds up little by little, it is still not Small troubles, especially if you want to blaze a trail for a secluded tour, it's not that easy.
"Well, retreat!" Li Qingshan immediately changed his mind, turned around and walked away, winking at Ye Liusu.
The group retreated to the bottom of the mountain, Ye Liusu ordered everyone to lie in ambush on the spot, and took out the organ cannons that had been captured along the way, preparing to carry out Li Qingshan's original plan to fight for aid.
The blood knife reflected Li Qingshan's face, "How could it be possible to retreat? I haven't enjoyed it yet! Since the sneak attack fails, I will ambush, and if it fails, I will attack. I am about to take advantage of this momentum to give Qingjin a heavy blow to the Zhuyu League. "
When a blue light fell from the sky, Li Qingshan's eyes suddenly lit up. He didn't expect it to be this big fish in the beginning.
He now has a blood knife in his hand, many subordinates on his side, and countless cannons in preparation. If he seizes this opportunity, he might be able to kill Fu Qingyan here and end the dispute between them ahead of time.
Li Qingshan jumped up from the forest and waved his sword at Fu Qingjin: "Fire!"
At this moment, it was the darkest time before dawn. In an instant, thousands of light beams illuminate the night sky, intertwined into a light net.
Fu Qingjin looked back in shock, only to see beams of light gliding through the arcs of slight bends, breaking through the air.
While laying a net for Li Qingshan, he didn't expect that he would break into Li Qingshan's net first.
PS: I am adjusting my work and rest recently, and I must not stay up late anymore. I’ll go to bed early and get up early to be healthy, but I always feel a little sleepy! (To be continued) RQ
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