"What?"

The old man surnamed Long's face turned red, as if he couldn't believe it.

He threw away the remains in his hand, looked at the body of the bull demon, and rummaged through it quickly: "No... how could there be no demon pill?"

The old man surnamed Long suddenly turned around: "Bitch, you lied to me?!"

"Haha... Old Ghost Long, I just lied to Zeng Yi." Su Ye responded with a sneer: "And you will soon become a ghost..."

"Am I... a ghost?"

Old Man Long sneered twice, and just as he was about to continue speaking, a sword sound suddenly sounded in his ears: "Gengjin sword energy, not good!"

He hurriedly raised his shield and held several talismans in his hand.

But that golden light came too quickly!

Almost as soon as he raised his shield, a ray of sword light pierced the shield and sank into the chest of the old man named Long.

"You... are not dead?"

He had bleeding from his mouth and nose, turned around with difficulty, and saw Mi Weidao, whose clothes were scorched black.

"The man named Long actually took advantage of my unpreparedness and used the second-level thunder talisman to sneak attack me from behind!"

Mi Weidao sneered: "If I didn't have the 'Escape Talisman' given by Master, you would have succeeded!"

As soon as his magic power was activated, countless Gengjin sword energy erupted from the body of the old man surnamed Long, instantly cutting him into countless pieces.

"Ahem...thank you, senior brother, for your help."

Su Ye stood up, her face pale and her chest stained with blood, like duckweed in the wind.

"No, no, no... I just can't see this person being so stupid and doing something stupid like buying a coffin for a pearl."

Mi Weidao casually flicked the ball, and a fireball landed on the wreckage just thrown by Old Ghost Long.

The wreckage was instantly burned and turned into ashes.

Among the ashes, a dusty storage bag was revealed.

"It is indeed a storage bag that is hard to damage for low-grade magic weapons. It can persist in the stomach of Qingyan Cow for such a long time. Naturally, it is difficult to deal with the low-grade fireball technique of the first level..."

Mi Weidao held the storage bag in his hand and said with emotion: "Thank you for your hard work, Junior Sister. Junior Sister, you are obviously familiar with this corpse. You know that the other party has a storage bag and there are treasures in it... No wonder Junior Sister is like this

Urgent, although the storage bag magic weapon is difficult to damage, it may still be corroded in the stomach of the second-level monster..."

Storage bags in this world are precious, and those who can equip them are either foundation-building monks or those with perfect Qi training.

Once the storage bag is damaged, the contents inside will directly become empty.

Of course, there is another possibility, that is, it is excreted and piled together with cow dung.

But no matter what, you can't avoid this Qingyan Cow!

Since the owner was dead, Mi Weidao easily refined the storage bag. His spiritual sense penetrated into it, and a trace of ecstasy suddenly appeared on his face: "It's actually this thing? Hahaha... My way has been accomplished!"

Suddenly there was a jade bottle in his hand. There was a ball of crimson liquid inside the bottle, and the light even overflowed through the jade bottle!

"Qianyuan Fire Evil! It turns out that the junior sister knows the whereabouts of this Qianyuan Fire Evil. No wonder she wants to fight to the death... Compared with the less than 1% benefit of the Dingzhen Pill, Qianyuan Fire Evil is the real foundation building

What an opportunity!"

Mi Weidao looked at Su Ye: "Hahaha... Do you really think I will help you for a mere immortality elixir that I'm not sure can be made? How can there be stupid people like you in the world!?"

Amidst the laughter, he suddenly transformed into sword light and quickly retreated a distance.

Tsk!

Two jet-black flying swords pierced the place where Mi Weidao originally stood.

The corners of Su Ye's skirt flew up, and the black iron feather sword appeared one after another: "The road is ahead, we have to fight, senior brother has offended... Iron feather sword, come out!"

The seven iron feather swords came and went in a vertical and horizontal direction, turning into a small sword formation, trapping Mi Weidao in it.

"It's a small skill, junior sister, you are not a sword cultivator, so you don't know how strong a sword cultivator is!"

Mi Weidao waved his hand and hit the flying sword, and saw a golden rainbow rising into the sky. The sword was as bright as a rainbow!

In mid-air, a streak of golden red and seven streaks of black light fought fiercely, and sword energy overflowed.

It can be clearly seen that although there is only one golden rainbow, it is agile and the sword energy is cold, cutting down one iron feather sword after another...

Obviously, even though they are both Qi Perfection cultivators, the true biography of Qingxuan Sect is definitely not comparable to that of Su Ye.

"Today I send my junior sister on her way. I feel no shame for my brother, and for the foundation of the great road, why should I feel guilty?"

Mi Wei Taoist master formed a sword technique, and a golden flying sword shot straight into the sky, smashing the original iron feather sword array into pieces.

As soon as he thought, his spiritual consciousness would control the flying sword, pierce Su Ye's heart, and finish him off.

"I'll fight you!"

Su Ye's whole body was flashing with aura, and his blood and energy were faintly filled with evil energy, as if he was about to use some desperate trump card.

Seeing this scene, Mi Weidao immediately did not dare to neglect.

But at this moment, several fireballs suddenly exploded behind him and were blocked by a diamond talisman.

"Um?"

He suddenly turned around and saw Han Qingyun: "You're not dead?"

At this time, Han Qingyun was wearing a gauze that could conceal his aura, and all kinds of low-level talismans in his hands were bombarded towards Mi Weidao as if they were free of money.

'No, even if this person is alive, what will happen if he is only in the early stage of Qi training?'

The thoughts in Mi Weidao's mind turned sharply, and the flying sword in his hand turned sharply, slashing at Su Ye.

Su Ye also finished the seal at this time, a red blood flag appeared in his hand, and a green-faced evil ghost with fangs suddenly jumped out from the bloody aura.

The evil ghost looked ferocious, stretched out his big hand covered with black and red scales, and unexpectedly grabbed the sword light!

At this moment, Han Qingyun threw several more low-level talismans and exploded behind Mi Weidao.

"It's just a low-level talisman... hmm? This is... a second-level Dan Lei?"

Mi Weidao sneered, and suddenly found a translucent thunder pill hidden among many talismans, which was emitting a terrifying aura, and a look of horror appeared on his face.

Pill thunder is a special product of alchemists. It takes the explosive power of thunder and condenses it into thunder pills, which have powerful destructive power.

The power of the second-level thunder pill is still higher than that of many second-level low-level attack talismans!

He wanted to recall the flying sword to protect himself, but the flying sword fell into the hands of the evil ghost.

It is obviously too late to cast other spells at this time.

And his life-saving trump card has been used before...

It sounds extremely slow, but in fact it only took an instant for the second-level elixir to explode.

The lightning tore apart the diamond talisman, destroyed Mi Weidao's Qingxuan robe, and then blew his upper body away...

Snap!

One hand held the storage bag and dropped it beside Han Qingyun.

Han Qingyun didn't even look at it, and bowed respectfully to Su Ye: "Thank you very much, Miss, for giving me the 'Phantom Body Talisman' to save my life, and for funding Dan Lei to help me get revenge..."

How can there be so many oriole in the world?

Even if these monks who have perfected their Qi training will suffer losses for both sides, Han Qingyun, a mere monk in the early stages of Qi training, will not be able to catch them!

He was able to survive naturally because of Su Ye's secret help, giving him the second-level phantom talisman from the beginning!

This talisman is an illusion talisman. It can forge an illusory body and confuse the enemy for half an hour.

Han Qingyun used to rely on this talisman to fake his death, and then relied on the veil that could restrain his breath to escape, and finally came out and sealed the cauldron in one fell swoop.

"The severed hand storage bag next to you contains a foundation-building opportunity. Do you want it?"

Su Ye made a hand seal and withdrew the evil ghost. The aura on her body became even weaker, and she suddenly asked.

"Of course I want to... If I were in the late stage of Qi training, I would act without hesitation, but now I am only in the early stage of Qi training..."

Han Qingyun smiled bitterly: "What's more, my spiritual root qualifications are low and I have no hope of building a foundation... The eldest lady has been very kind to me and Sister Hua. I, Han Qingyun, am not the kind of person who is greedy for profit..."

"Okay, I finally saw the right person."

Su Ye took out a blue, round pill and swallowed it.

Through the lifted veil, Han Qingyun could see a small cherry-like mouth, but there was not much blood.

He was about to say something when his expression suddenly changed.

A big man in a green shirt, with a long sword on his back, came to the sidelines at some point and was picking up Old Ghost Long's storage bag.

"Is it you? Fang Yun?!"

Su Ye screamed and quickly approached Han Qingyun.

"The rules of casual cultivators are to share a portion when we meet. Since I have taken this person's storage bag, I will naturally not attack you without any reason."

Fang Xing showed a gentle smile.
To be continued...