The Qingcheng monk listened carefully. After listening, he nodded slightly and said to the Yi Shen Sect monk:

"Well, as fellow Taoist Truth Taoist said, we must kill this person from the Blood Refining Sect as soon as possible, and then the two of us will go hunting for treasure together."

After saying that, he approached the two people, and in the direction he was approaching was the Yi Shen Sect monk, who seemed to be planning to join forces with them to kill the people from the Blood Refining Sect on the opposite side.

As the figure of the Qingcheng monk flashed, he spoke without hesitation: "Fellow Yishen Sect, you only need to stop the person from the Blood Refining Sect, and leave the rest to the old man."

Of course, it didn't take long to cover the distance of a hundred feet. In an instant, we were twenty feet away from the Yi Shen Sect monk.

The Yi Shen Sect monk wanted to use the treasure map to attract the Qingcheng monk and let him take action against the Blood Refining Sect member so that he could recover some mana as quickly as possible to cope with what might happen in the future.

Seeing that the other party spoke so resolutely, I felt slightly relieved. However, I did not become too vigilant.

It can be said that all of the foundation-building monks who entered the battlefield have lived for at least more than a hundred years, and they are all cunning and ghost-like. How could they agree so readily with just a few words of their own?

The Qingchengmen monk did not look at the people from Yishen Sect, but kept staring closely at the Blood Refining Sect monk. It was obvious that the people from the Blood Refining Sect were his main focus.

The Blood Refining Sect monk listened to the conversation between the two and knew that even if he escaped at this time, he would not have any chance. He had very little mana left, so he decided to run away. It was not a wise move, and he had to fight his way out.

He has already made a plan in his mind, even if he loses in the end, he will self-destruct his magic body and kill the opponent alone.

The monk from Qingcheng Gate stopped, looked at the people from Blood Refining Gate, and said with a smile:

"This Taoist fellow from the Blood Refining Sect, you have lost all your magic power at this moment. I advise you to just surrender and capture us. For the sake of fellow practitioners, we can keep your whole body and let you re-enter the reincarnation. Otherwise,

I'm going to take action, and I will definitely make your soul fly to pieces."

As he spoke, he waved his hand, and a red line came out of his hand. The red light flashed and shot away like lightning.

But the target of his attack was not the person from the Blood Refining Sect, but the Yi Shen Sect monk next to him.

Although the Yi Shen Sect monks had been on guard, the distance of twenty feet was reached in an instant. With a cry of surprise, the Yi Shen Sect monks could no longer dodge.

The mana in his body surged, and he tried his best to activate his own spiritual shield, hoping to use his own shield to resist the opponent's brutal attack.

However, the next scene left the Yi Shen Sect monks in shock.

With a slight sound, his spiritual shield only resisted for a moment, and was penetrated by the red light. The red thread went straight into the body of the Yi Shen Sect monk. It flew out from the other side, and then a

It circled and returned to the hands of the Qingcheng monks, disappearing without a trace.

Yi Shen Sect monk Yuan stared at the other party with a pair of frightened eyes. Without saying anything, he fell down and fell on the yellow sand.

The four puppets stopped on the spot because there was no one to direct them. Until his death, he could not understand why the Qingchengmen monks would attack him first and kill him, an ally.

Also shocked was the Blood Refining Sect monk on the opposite side. He could not figure out why the Qingcheng Sect monk would attack his own ally.

When Qin Fengming saw the situation in front of him, he couldn't help but sneered twice in his heart. Of course he understood what happened in front of him. Facing the treasure map, the Qingcheng Gate monk had already planned to take it all for himself.

When the Qingchengmen monk saw that the sneak attack was successful, he laughed loudly, flew over the body of the Yi Shen Sect monk and said:

"You two are both people I must kill, and you still want to let me fight with each other. I have already seen that you have puppets to help you, and your strength is much more difficult to deal with than that person from the Blood Refining Sect. The only way is to kill you first

Killing them will prevent them from doing anything in the future."

He was so proud that he wanted to lower himself down and pick up the belongings of the Yi Shen Sect monk. He was not worried about the person from the Blood Refining Sect. He knew that the other party would never be able to recover his mana in a moment.

But at this moment, about forty feet behind him, a young man wearing a light blue gown was floating.

The young man who suddenly appeared had a faint smile on his face and was looking at the Qingcheng Gate monk with a smile.

This young man is none other than Qin Fengming.

He had been watching every move of the three of them. When he saw that the Qingcheng monk actually killed his allies first, he understood in his heart and greatly admired his decision to kill. Such a ruthless character would usually be extremely difficult to kill.

After dealing with it, Qin Fengming showed his body after doing some tricks.

The first person to discover Qin Fengming was the Blood Refining Sect monk. As soon as he saw Qin Fengming, he immediately swept his body and felt happy. He wanted to know in his heart that the relationship between the Luoxia Sect and the Blood Refining Sect was far greater than that between the Yi Shen Sect and the Qing Sect.

The relationship between city gates is a hundred times stronger.

The Qingcheng Gate monk suddenly saw the other party's expression of joy and felt something bad. He hurriedly released his consciousness. He immediately found Qin Fengming not far behind him. He was so frightened that he ran away more than ten feet away. Then he turned around.

Come here.

When he saw clearly that the person coming was a member of the enemy and ally, he was even more shocked that the color on his face changed drastically.

Before he appeared, he had carefully checked the surrounding area for dozens of miles to make sure that nothing suspicious was found.

Not long after he appeared until now, there was an additional enemy at the scene, and he was still in the foundation-building stage, which meant that this person had been at the scene all along and he had never noticed it.

What does this mean? The monks at Qingchengmen know it clearly. This is enough to show that the opponent's concealment skills are powerful and his strength is not ordinary.

Qin Fengming has been suspended in the air since he appeared, without any movement, just looking at the other party with a smile.

The Qingcheng monk also stopped in place, his eyes kept turning, and he kept thinking about various thoughts in his heart.

He knew clearly that at this time, it was already very disadvantageous for him. Let alone the strength of the person coming, as long as the other party entangled him for an hour or three, the monk in the middle stage of foundation building would recover a lot of mana.

As soon as he uses his methods, he will only perish.

Qin Fengming saw the other party's eyes rolling around and knew that the other party was considering the pros and cons. Unconsciously, he laughed and said:

"Fellow Blood Refining Sect, you only need to recover your mana on the side, and leave other matters to me." After saying that, there was still no movement, but there was a tower-shaped spiritual weapon in his hand, which was spinning continuously in his hand.

When the Qingcheng monk saw this, a look of fear flashed in his eyes. He clearly sensed that the tower-shaped spiritual weapon was definitely a top-notch spiritual weapon. The fact that the other party had such a powerful spiritual weapon at such a young age showed his identity.

Definitely not low within the sect.

Since the sect allows him to enter the ancient battlefield, it means that he is absolutely confident in his strength, otherwise it would be impossible to give him the top spiritual weapon to control.

You must know that there are not many top-level spiritual weapons in the world of immortality. The reason is that the materials required to refine top-level spiritual weapons are too precious.

The existing top-level spiritual weapons in each sect will be given to the core disciples. It is also difficult for ordinary monks in the foundation-building period in the sect to obtain one. Ordinary casual cultivators, let alone ordinary cultivators, may not be able to afford a top-level spiritual weapon in their lifetime.
Chapter completed!