I have a Qiankun Ring

Yi Yuanqing gently flicked the blood on the sword, and then put the sword away with a calm expression.

Zhang Er was lying on the ground with his head and body separated. His whole body was twitching constantly. His head fell to one side and he stared blankly at the sky, as if he couldn't believe what was happening.

"Traitors will not end well." After Yi Yuanqing said this coldly, he prepared to walk between the two gangs who were fighting.

At this time, a harsh sound broke through the air from a distance, and the sound pointed directly at Yi Yuanqing from far to near.

Yi Yuanqing's face changed when he noticed the abnormality, and he immediately held Hanshuang in front of him.

"Ding!" A crisp sound appeared in the field,

A flying arrow with a strange light was seen firmly resisting Yi Yuanqing's frost. The huge impact made Yi Yuanqing's entire body appear arched.

"Who is it!" Yi Yuanqing roared in a low voice through gritted teeth.

A friar appeared in the distant sky.

The male monk stepped on the flying magic weapon at this time, looked at Yi Yuanqing with cold eyes and said: "It seems that I still underestimated you, you can actually resist my flying arrows."

At this moment, the flying arrow shining with strange light exploded and scattered into dots of light.

Without the impact of the flying arrow, Yi Yuanqing suddenly felt light all over, so he sighed slowly and wanted to regulate the circulation of spiritual power in his body.

At this time, the monk standing on the flying magic weapon quickly controlled the magic weapon and rushed towards Yi Yuanqing, but in the blink of an eye he came to a place less than five feet away from Yi Yuanqing.

"Yi Yuanqing, the leader of the Zhaotian Gang, is currently in the advanced stage of Qi refining." The man read out his cultivation slowly, and then let out a sneer from the corner of his mouth.

"I think you are a good young practitioner, so I feel pity for you. If you are willing to submit to us, you can still obtain a status no lower than yours now in the Black Dragon Gang."

"Then what if I don't want to!" Yi Yuanqing sneered, ready to leave.

Ever since the monk opposite appeared, Yi Yuanqing had been feeling very difficult to communicate with him.

"If you don't want to, I can only show you what I can do." After saying that, the man pulled the bow string again and shot an arrow at Yi Yuanqing.

Yi Yuanqing looked at the flying arrows that were about to roar as if he were facing a powerful enemy.

The bow and arrow held by the man does not look like an ordinary thing, but the flying arrow is made by condensation of spiritual power. This flying arrow contains the man's concentration stage cultivation. Although it is not worthy of his full blow, But once you are hit by it, you will inevitably feel uncomfortable for a long time.

While Yi Yuanqing was thinking, the man pulled the bow string again and shot out several flying arrows with lightning speed.

One flying arrow had already made Yi Yuanqing feel like he was facing a formidable enemy. Now he saw several flying arrows attacking him, but Yi Yuanqing's face turned pale in an instant.

"You asked for this." The man said coldly.

"My life is at an end!" Yi Yuanqing lamented and couldn't help but close his eyes in despair.

The sound of breaking through the air reached Yi Yuanqing's ears from far to near. Recalling what happened before, Yi Yuanqing couldn't help but feel a little angry.

"I'm sorry, mother." Yi Yuanqing lamented in his heart. Just as he was preparing to meet his own death, the sound of breaking through the air suddenly disappeared.

The predicted arrow piercing his body did not appear.

Yi Yuanqing was slightly startled, and opened his eyes with some doubts. He saw a Taoist wearing a blue robe standing next to him, holding a large shield and blocking all the arrows that were shot at him.

Looking at the Taoist who suddenly appeared in front of him, Yi Yuanqing had a trace of thought in his eyes.

I have never seen this person before. Could it be that the leader of the Zhatian Gang called for reinforcements.

"Are you okay?" the Taoist priest in blue asked softly.

Yi Yuanqing shook his head: 'Thank you for the rescue! ’

The Taoist priest in blue suddenly laughed when he heard this: "It's okay."

After saying that, his whole body suddenly stood up and looked at the man opposite who was holding a bow and arrow.

"Who are you?" the man asked sharply when he saw the blue-robed Taoist.

The blue-robed Taoist was Li Wen. After he returned to Maoshan with True Lord Maoshan, he heard about various situations in Biyue City at this time. Since he was an outsider, he took action against the two forces at the request of True Lord Maoshan. mediate.

The leaders of the Zhatian Gang and the Black Dragon Gang are both in the late stage of Concentration. Although Li Wen is at the same level as them, relying on the magical weapons and techniques in his hands, he would not fall behind at all if they were to face the two of them. Windy.

The man opposite holding a bow and arrow was a leader of the Black Dragon Gang, and he was ordered to take Yi Yuanqing's life this time.

At this time, Li Wen looked at the man opposite with a smile and said: 'Guess! ’

Seeing that his upcoming success fell short, the man immediately became furious: "You coward who doesn't even dare to give you your name, look at how easily I will kill you today."

After saying that, he pulled the bow string several times in succession and shot out several flying arrows.

Seeing this situation, Li Wen said coldly: "I tried it just now, are you still coming now?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Wen raised the bright light shield in front of him.

This time the flying arrow did not make any crisp impact sound after hitting the Mingguang Shield. Instead, it exploded into strands of spiritual power and dissipated between the heaven and the earth.

Seeing this situation, the man couldn't help but shrink his pupils. Those few arrows just consumed nearly half of the spiritual energy in his body, but to his surprise, they didn't cause any harm to the opponent.

Yi Yuanqing stood behind Li Wen and couldn't help but gasp when he saw such a situation.

"Is this the strength of the late stage of concentration!"

Li Wen's mouth slightly raised when he heard this, and he gently tapped the storage bag, and a small flying sword appeared beside Li Wen.

On the way back from the Xishan Secret Realm, Maoshan Zhenjun integrated the special material obtained from the secret realm into the Tai'a Sword, making its overall state more tenacious.

At the same time, when integrating the material, Li Wen also injected a trace of his own blood into the sword. With this drop of blood, the connection between himself and the Tai'a Sword is much closer than before.

It can even change the size of the flying sword at will.

The small Tai'a Sword quickly split into four under Li Wen's control and quickly flew towards the man.

"It's just a trick, not good enough for the elegant hall!" The man snorted coldly, and pulled the bowstring again to shoot four flying arrows towards the Tai'a Sword.

"Interesting!" Li Wen smiled when he saw this, and then waved his hand gently, and the four petite Tai'a Swords quickly expanded, but in a few breaths they became the same size as normal.

Four flying arrows versus four flying swords, a duel of needles and wheat spikes, ready to break out.

The people present only heard a few crisp cracking sounds, and then saw the four flying arrows explode into pieces, and the three Taia swords and the flying arrows disappeared in mid-air, only the main body continued to fly towards the man at an unslowed speed.