Drunk Immortal Gourd

Although Qingyang is already a god-transformation cultivator, and his speed is comparable to that of a mid-level god-transformation monk, there are so many monks in Duckweed City that it is impossible to hide from everyone's eyes. As soon as he flew out of the city lord's mansion, Someone spotted him and shouted: "Look, everyone, who is that person?"

Being able to break through to the eighth level of the Duckweed Illusion Realm, True Monarch Chiping's methods are not much different, but he does not have the qualifications as good as Qingyang, and has not yet broken through to the realm of divine transformation. He originally planned to break through in seclusion after the Thousand Infants Association, but what happened After seeing what happened to Qingyang, he had no choice but to stop practicing and come out to help.

Hearing the sound, True Lord Chiping reacted immediately, chasing in the direction of Qingyang, and shouted loudly: "It's him, it's him, it's him who stole the treasure in our Duckweed Illusion." , let’s hold him together, and I’ll activate the city defense formation.”

Even though True Lord Chiping said this, he knew very well in his heart that Master might not be able to help in a short time. Those ancestors who transformed gods had already set out for two or three days and had not returned yet. They must be very far away from Duckweed City now. Even if we receive the signal, we may not be able to return in three to five hours.

That Qingyang's own strength is higher than his own, otherwise he would not be able to reach the ninth level of Duckweed Illusion Realm. Now that he has broken through the realm of transformation into gods, his strength is even higher. Even ten or eight Nascent Soul cultivators may not be his opponents. If you want to hold Qingyang back, you can only use human life to fill it. The master didn't know what he was thinking before. It wouldn't be so troublesome if one or two god-transformation monks were left to take charge.

However, it is useless to try to hide when the situation comes. Now that Duckweed City has the highest strength and status, if Qingyang escapes, the master will definitely not be able to spare him. He will drag Qingyang back even if he risks his life, so , It’s impossible not to fight hard. I just hope that Master can come back as soon as possible.

In a flash of thought, True Lord Chiping had already activated Duckweed City's defensive formation to cover Qingyang in the city. However, Duckweed Continent had to defend itself against void insect beasts, so the main defensive function of the defensive formation was Externally, the internal effect is slightly worse, and Duckweed City is no exception. Now that Qingyang is trapped in Duckweed City, it is not too difficult to break the formation, and it will not take long.

However, in such a huge Duckweed City, the number of monks is overwhelming. Soon, three Nascent Soul monks flew in front of Qingyang. Qingyang's speed did not slow down, and he directly sacrificed three handles of the deputy refined in Duckweed's illusion. The sword attacked. The three most powerful monks were only in the middle stage of Yuanying. How could they withstand the attack of Qingyang, the god-forming monk, even if it was just a secondary sword? In an instant, the three Yuanying monks each screamed, and their bodies were uncontrollable. Falling towards the ground.

After casually defeating the three of them, Qingyang's speed was not affected at all. He didn't even look back. His mind directly retracted the three auxiliary swords and continued to gallop forward.

The defeat of the three Nascent Soul monks did not affect the rest of Duckweed City. Qingyang flew forward less than ten miles, and six more Nascent Soul monks appeared in front. This time, there were not only mid-level Nascent Soul monks, but also middle-stage Nascent Soul monks. There were two late-stage Nascent Soul monks, one of whom had reached the ninth level of Nascent Soul. These six people happened to be searching here before. When they heard the call of True Lord Chiping, they flew to block Qingyang. Ying blocked a cultivator who had just made a breakthrough. He could have resisted for a while.

Unexpectedly, Qingyang had no worries about this. He had already prepared six auxiliary swords and killed them before they could stand firm. Just like before, the monks in the early and middle stages of Yuanying had almost no resistance and directly attacked them. He screamed and fell to the ground. Only the ninth-level monk of Nascent Soul was in slightly better condition. He offered up a magic weapon to resist, but what killed him was the most powerful Jin Lingwan Killing Sword, and he was the focus of Qingyang's care. The target, so his magic weapon did not last long and quickly flew out. The ninth-level Nascent Soul monk spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

Defeated the blockers with one move twice in a row, especially the second time when there were as many as six people, some of whom had reached the ninth level of Nascent Soul. This time, the others were finally frightened, and no one dared to block them casually anymore. , but when dealing with this second wave of monks, Qingyang's speed was somewhat affected, and Zhenjun Chiping had already led another group of monks to block the front.

At this time, Qingyang is less than twenty miles away from the city defense formation on the edge of Duckweed City. This distance is only a few breaths of time for the monks who transform themselves into gods. However, before that, Qingyang needs to defeat Zhenjun Chiping and The group of Nascent Soul cultivators around him were able to break the formation without any distractions.

It’s just that it’s not easy to defeat True Lord Chiping. True Lord Chiping himself has a cultivation level comparable to the third level of the Transformation God. Next to him, there are twelve full Yuanying late-stage monks. Seven or eight people, more than half of the people who participated in the Thousand Infants Association, came, and almost everyone had the strength to become a god for the first time. Even though Qingyang was very powerful, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he saw these people.

Qingyang knew very well that he had to break through the formation as quickly as possible, otherwise it would not be so easy to leave until the cultivator of the Transformation of God came back, so no matter how strong this group of people were, they could not hesitate at all. , you must use heavy force to repel these people in front of you, and frighten others.

Qingyang's face turned cold, he mobilized his true energy, and directly used thirteen giant swords to kill Zhenjun Chiping. For a moment, the color of the sky and the earth changed, and the sky was filled with sword shadows, and the power it brought was unparalleled.

True Lord Chi Ping and his companions were different from the previous two groups. The previous two groups did not know Qing Yang's strength and had no choice but to come out to stop him. True Lord Chi Ping and his companions dared to come out to stop him because they had a certain degree of confidence in their own strength. They felt that even if they could not defeat Qing Yang in the end, they could at least resist for a while and delay until those Divine Transformation cultivators came back. As a result, when they really saw Qing Yang's attack, they realized that they had overestimated their own strength. Qing Yang's strength had exceeded theirs by a lot. The two sides were not at the same level at all. It was hard to say whether they could block the attack in front of them.

True Lord Chi Ping and his companions' faces suddenly changed color, but in the face of a powerful enemy, retreating was useless, and they did not dare to retreat. They only hoped that they could block this attack with everyone's concerted efforts. So True Lord Chi Ping and his companions offered up their magic weapons and went towards the giant sword.

Then there was a series of loud bangs. Qingyang's thirteen giant swords mixed with the thirteen magic weapons on the opposite side, causing light and shadows all over the sky. Then there was a series of screams. The Nascent Soul cultivators on the opposite side fell one after another. Only two or three people including True Lord Chi Ping could still barely fly in the air. However, their situation was not much better. Their faces were pale, with blood at the corners of their mouths. They looked at Qingyang with fear in their eyes, and no one knew where their magic weapons had fallen.