"Where did you come from, helper? How can you use a magic weapon beyond your level?"
Zhu Yu stared at Bei Xueqing closely, then swung the strange iron rod in his hand heavily towards Bei Xueqing. A pitch-black crow flew out from the end of the rod, making a strange "cackle" sound and rushing towards Bei Xueqing with a strange aura.
Zhu Yu's curiosity was a very normal thing, because among the dozens of cultivators from Tianwu Continent in front of him, although they practiced various techniques, there was only one who could almost reach the second and a half level and use magic tools.
Bei Xueqing had a cold expression on her face and had no intention of paying any attention to Zhu Yu.
She has always been the type of person who would not speak if she could avoid it, not to mention that Tianwuzhou and Liantiandao were destined to fight to the death, leaving no room for dialogue.
What else is there to say?
Seeing the black crow rushing towards her, strange mental waves rushed towards her sea of consciousness, trying to make her hallucinate. At the same time, twisted black smoke emanated from its body, seeping in bit by bit, trying to break her defense.
This way you won't attract the attention of experts and cause unnecessary danger, and you can also suddenly break out and counterattack when you really encounter danger.
The correct content is in %六九% book'bar!
"choke!"
Even on the battlefield of the Nascent Soul War, the Half-Step Saint-level magic weapon was extremely eye-catching. The moment the Tianqing Sword was unsheathed, the biting and icy sword energy froze the surrounding black and red clouds and crushed them all.
"Great sword technique!"
Where did this cultivator come from? He didn't look like an important figure in Tianwuzhou. How could he know this unique secret technique of controlling magic tools beyond his level? That sword has already reached the half-step saint level. If it can be improved further, with a few Yuanying late stage cultivators holding saint level magic tools, can they stop their ancestor?
Nine sky star beads surrounded Yang Qingming, and endless star power descended from the sky, illuminating the hundreds of miles around her as if it were a starry field.
"What a flying sword!"
This is the strength of a late Nascent Soul master. Once he makes a move, it will be earth-shattering!
"good!"
“Crackle!”
Zhu Yu used all of his methods to try to consume Bei Xueqing's true energy and magic power.
"Fairy Bei is extremely graceful!"
Although it was Zhu Yu's test, ordinary Nascent Soul mid-stage cultivators had to be cautious. How could they be destroyed with one sword like Bei Xueqing? Zhu Yu's pupils shrank and he looked at Tian Qing Jian with fear.
"Capture her and search her soul!"
However, when this spiritual secret technique just approached Bei Xueqing, a blue light flashed between Bei Xueqing's eyebrows, and a mysterious rune appeared between her eyebrows and forehead, easily blocking the attack.
At the same time, Zhu Yu reached out and grabbed a pocket. He shook it lightly, and the pocket opened. Countless black insects flew out, covering the sky and the ground.
Zhu Yu was also unlucky as he happened to meet two monks who were not afraid of group battles.
Zhu Yu is a cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage, and the black mist crow is a spell cast by a top-grade heavenly magic weapon.
Tang Yan did not use any magic weapon, but instead spread her jade-like fairy light everywhere. Wherever the green fairy light went, flying insects froze, stiffened, died, and fell.
Zhu Yu had a ferocious look on his face and waved the iron rod in his hand repeatedly. Dozens of black mist crows appeared out of thin air and surrounded Bei Xueqing from all directions.
With a slight sound, hundreds of flying insects exploded into pieces and fell to the ground.
An expert can tell whether something is good or not with just one look.
These bugs are colorful black and as hard as iron. Although they don't look high-grade, even lower-grade heavenly spells cannot kill them in one blow, which shows how strong their defense is.
Bei Xueqing did not agree to Yi Ming. Yi Ming also knew Bei Xueqing's character, so when he saw Bei Xueqing put the Tianqing Sword behind her back, Yi Ming prepared several trump cards for Bei Xueqing.
Bei Xueqing's indifferent expression remained unchanged, but the blue scabbard behind her moved slightly, and the Tianqing Sword was immediately unsheathed.
As she tapped her jade fingers lightly, rays of starlight suddenly appeared and covered the flying insects, then entered their bodies and detonated directly inside their bodies.
"Sister, we are here!"
"Stop them!"
In fact, Yi Ming originally wanted Bei Xueqing to hide the Tianqing Sword and use a lower-grade heavenly flying sword to live among the crowd.
If Bei Xueqing escapes accidentally, it will not be easy to do it again in the future.
As soon as Zhu Yu finished shouting, a cultivator of the Liantian Dao in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul stage flew over with all his strength. While fighting with others, he stopped Yang Qingming.
only……
The next moment, the seals in Zhu Yu's hands kept changing, and strange fluctuations of stance were emitted along with his gestures, intending to cover Bei Xueqing.
If it were usual times, Zhu Yu wouldn't mind playing with the two of them, but now facing a cultivator who was controlling a half-step saint-level magic weapon, Zhu Yu was determined to capture Bei Xueqing and couldn't let these two people cause trouble to him.
The next moment, Bei Xueqing pointed her sword, and the Tianqing Sword turned into a stream of light. The azure blue sword energy flashed by, and the black crow didn't try to stop it for a moment, and it went straight through his chest.
Tang Yan and Yang Qingming were free to do so. For them, if they could cooperate with Bei Xueqing to kill a late Nascent Soul cultivator, it would be more valuable than killing several early and middle Nascent Soul cultivators. This was the high-end combat power of the Heavenly Refining Dao. Bei Xueqing did not have any belief in a one-on-one duel with masters, so she did not stop Tang Yan and Yang Qingming's good intentions.
Although a holy-level magic weapon is not a piece of cabbage, Zhu Yu still felt a little uneasy when facing the Tianqing Sword in front of him.
At this time, Tang Yan and Yang Qingming came from the left and right.
“Gah!”
So as soon as Tang Yan and Yang Qingming made a move, Zhu Yu saw their strength and realized that they were definitely top-notch people who could fight against opponents of higher levels.
Zhu Yu is a cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage, and there are not many of him among the people from Liantian Dao. In addition, Liantian Dao has few people to begin with, so many people from Tianwu Continent are fighting one more and can free up their hands.
"You are just a cultivator in the early stage of Nascent Soul. I will use up all your true essence. I am not afraid that you will be able to escape!"
Zhu Yu saw that the troublemakers were stopped, but it seemed that they could not be trapped for too long, so he waved his hand to let the black fog crows, endless poisonous insects, and distorted force field attack Bei Xueqing at the same time. At the same time, his eyes suddenly turned pitch black, and a strange and unpredictable spiritual secret method condensed and shot directly into Bei Xueqing's sea of consciousness.
There was also a cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage who released a strange-shaped magical weapon from afar, which covered Tang Yan's head and trapped her for a while.
The sword energy collided and the black mist crow was directly torn apart.
Bei Xueqing certainly knew Yi Ming's painstaking efforts, but this was not in line with her character, so she would not hide her strength. Of course, she would not pretend to be proud and refuse to join forces.
"What!" Zhu Yu was surprised. "A spiritual amulet of the highest quality?"
"cut!"
The true essence cultivated in "Classic of the North Sea" combined with the Canglan Divine Water, and the "Narcissus Sword Technique" combined with the Tianqing Sword, the sword energy is overwhelming, sharp and fierce.
The sea fog, qi energy, and poisonous insects that blocked the way were all reduced to ashes.
(End of this chapter)