Drunk Immortal Gourd

Fortunately, the green lotus armor blocked most of the power of the borer sting, and there was no serious wound on the arm. However, the toxicity of the borer sting was not easy to resolve, and it quickly penetrated into the blood vessels and meridians of the arm. Yang's right arm was swollen several times and glowed with a dark glow.

It was also the first time Qingyang encountered this kind of poison. He was caught off guard. The poison of the borer sting spread to the entire arm, and even faintly spread to the whole body. Fortunately, he had the foundation of a god-forming monk, so this poison was still more powerful. Without saving his life, Qingyang quickly figured out the poison of the borer sting, controlled the spread to other parts of his body, and began to try to force out the poison from his right arm.

Qingyang was able to block the simultaneous attacks of four people, which was somewhat beyond the expectations of the big-headed man. He still knew his subordinates very well. It was difficult for the four of them to defeat him even when they joined forces. This Qingyang was a bit ridiculously strong. However, he knew better about the power of the borer's sting. Since Qingyang's body had been poisoned and his face seemed to be faintly filled with black energy, he was not far from death. The poison of the borer sting is not only highly toxic, but also has the effect of slowing down the movement of the monk. This Qingyang was already injured, and now that his movement is restricted, he can only be passively beaten. Killing him is just a matter of time.

They didn't even need the supervision of the big-headed man. When the four of them saw Qingyang being stabbed by the borer, their courage doubled. They each took out their magic weapons and used their big moves to blast Qingyang, intending to cut him into pieces.

At this time, Qingyang has also figured out the strength of these people. The monks of the Boer Clan do have a lot of tricks, but they all take advantage of surprise. In fact, they are similar to other monks of the same level. Once they figure out these Depending on a person's background, it will be easier to deal with them.

From the beginning to the end, I didn't say anything. I had never sinned against the Bodhisattva clan before, but the other party clearly wanted to kill me. It was really unreasonable. It seemed that I couldn't hold back anymore.

Seeing that the attacks of the four men from the Boil Clan were about to overwhelm Qingyang, and Qingyang had already made the decision to use his trump card to deal with the enemy in front of him, he suddenly heard someone in the distance shouting: "Stop! Jin Bo, you are so brave, How dare you kill my lone human monk here."

At the same time, four figures were rushing towards this side. When the people of the Boil Clan heard the sound, their expressions suddenly changed, and the four people who were taking action also stopped their attacks involuntarily.

It's not that they are afraid of people coming, but that the Boreal Clan and the Human Race have maintained an unbreakable fight for many years. They can do whatever they want in private, as long as they don't get caught by the other party, but if they kill people in front of the other party, then It's a bit of a quarrel. Cangmu City is not only the Boer Clan and the Human Race, but also other races. If these two races fight here, the winner will be the others.

After a few breaths, four figures came to the front. The first one was a young human monk. He was at the second level of Nascent Soul. He was very young and seemed to have very good qualifications. He was dressed in white and had a resolute look on his face. Part of righteousness. The other three are all Jindan monks, an old man at the eighth level of the Jindan, and a couple at the sixth level of the Jindan. The cultivation of these three people is much lower than that of the young man, but they are older than the young man. There are many of them, and at first glance they look like subordinates and followers.

The young man in white first glanced at Qingyang, nodded slightly, then turned to look at the big-headed man and said: "Jin Bo, you are also a famous figure among the younger generation of the Bo clan, why are you becoming more and more useless? How could he actually do such an act of adding insult to injury? "

When questioned face to face, the big-headed man looked very ugly. He stared at the young man in white and said, "Who do I think I am? It turns out to be Gu Mufeng, a rare genius of the human race in Cangmu City for thousands of years. No wonder he is so domineering. Although this person is you. The human monk is obviously not from Cangmu City. What is wrong with us investigating this kind of foreign monk with unknown origin? "

The young man in white, Gu Mufeng, snorted coldly and said: "No matter whether this person is from Cangmu City or not, since he is a monk of our human race, we will not allow you, the Boiled Clan, to bully you at will."

"What? Are you Gu Mufeng planning to fight with me?" the big-headed man said sinisterly.

"Let's fight, who is afraid of whom? I heard that Jin Bo, you are the best among the younger generation of the Bo, with extraordinary strength. I have long wanted to see you." Gu Mufeng said not to be outdone.

The two sides were at war with each other for a moment, and they were about to fight. The old man in green shirt from the Bodhisattva clan took a few steps forward and whispered: "Young Master, since the human race can arrive in time, there is no guarantee that the monks from other clans are not nearby. There is no need at this time. If we fight with them, both sides will lose, but business is more important.”

The words of the old man in green clothes immediately dispelled Jin Xiang's thoughts. This Gu Mufeng, like himself, is a leader among the younger generations of all races. He is even more popular. The challenge of overcoming the level is not a problem. Jin Xiang has not broken through the Yuan Dynasty yet. The third-level Ying was no match before. Even though he was now one level higher, he was not completely sure of winning, so the five-to-five Clan Clan did not have an advantage.

Even if they, the Boreal Clan, can win, they will definitely have to pay a huge price. If there are other races hiding nearby, and a mantis stalks the cicada and the oriole follows, wouldn't it be a waste to others? What's more, they have more important things to do later, and if they go there with injuries, they will miss important things.

Thinking of this, Jin Xiang already had the idea of ​​retreating, but he could not give in because of his face. Jin Xiu coldly snorted: "I want to see that there will be many opportunities in the future. For your sake Gu Mufeng, this time I'll spare his life, but it won't be so cheap if we meet him again."

"Let's go!" After saying that, Jin Jiao left with his subordinates without looking back.

Gu Mufeng also secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the Jinbo clan disappearing into the dense forest. Although he said he was tough, he was actually very worried that the Jinbo clan would fight him regardless. They are all the leaders of the younger generation of each race. Facing Jin Bo who has a higher level of cultivation, Gu Changfeng has no confidence in winning. Now it would be best if the opponent takes the initiative to retreat.

At this time, Qingyang was in a different mood. It is said that there are countless races in the spiritual world. Being able to meet human monks here will naturally bring him a sense of intimacy. Compared with the unreasonable Boreal Clan, Qingyang is still more willing to deal with human monks. , not to mention these people saved themselves. Although Qingyang had the means to protect himself, the other party didn't know it. Being able to act righteously at this time was a life-saving grace. At least Qingyang was spared a lot of trouble and his trump card did not have to be exposed early.

Qingyang tidied up a little, stepped forward and saluted Gu Mufeng, and said: "Qingyang, thank you fellow Taoists. If you hadn't arrived in time, I might have lost my life this time."