Lingxiao Immortal Clan

Ling Pengyun, who was standing in the sky a few miles away from the market, heard this and looked at the other six foundation-building monsters outside the market. They were still attacking the formation because they were ordered by the two late-stage foundation-building monsters.

The two late-stage foundation-building monsters that rushed towards him were entangled again, especially the late-stage foundation-building Qingming ape, whose feet were bound by a second-level medium-grade long rope magic weapon, and lost the ability to move.

Seeing this scene, Ling Pengyun's face showed a murderous intent.

"A great opportunity."

"If we can get rid of the late-stage foundation-building Qingming ape first, the chance of defending the Huaishui market and even destroying the group of monsters will be greater."

His thoughts moved, and the flying boat under his feet quickly flew to the Qingming ape whose feet were bound by the long rope.

When he approached the Qingming ape whose feet were entangled by the long rope magic weapon one or two miles away, he immediately sacrificed the two attack magic weapons, the Bihai Chongyuan Treasure Orb and the Frost Sword.

He then took out the Frost-Transforming Dragon Jade Bottle, and with the help of the cold air, he transformed into a frost ice dragon that was twelve feet long, and attacked the late-stage foundation-building Qingming Ape together.

When the late-stage foundation-building Qingming Ape saw that the attacking auras from Ling Pengyun were all strong and enough to threaten its life, it was a little surprised.

After all, Ling Pengyun's cultivation was only in the middle stage of foundation-building, but the three magic weapons he possessed were all strong.

However, the Qingming Ape was not afraid of fighting.

It opened its mouth and spit out a Qingxuan long stick, a second-level top-grade life-definition magic weapon that flashed with green light, forged with a large amount of Qingxuan spiritual steel, and nurtured for hundreds of years.

This stick was ten feet long and three feet thick, which was very suitable for the two-foot-tall body of the Qingming Ape.

The ape tightly grasped the Qingxuan long stick in his hand, facing the attacking Bihai Zhongyuan Treasure Pearl, Frost Flying Sword, and Frost Ice Dragon, and with a swift stick method, he actually transformed into a stick shadow and barely blocked the three attacks.

But the ape's feet were entangled by the long rope magic weapon, making it difficult to release, store or even condense force. For a demon beast like the Qingming Ape that is good at physical strength, this move is equivalent to reducing its strength by more than 30%.

Gradually, the ape fell into a disadvantage under the attack of the three attacks of the Bihai Heavy Yuan Pearl.

But although the ape fell into a disadvantage, it did not lose.

On the contrary, the second-level medium-grade long rope magic weapon wrapped around its feet had some small cracks in just a few breaths.

Ling Pengyun in the sky noticed this situation subtly and was slightly shocked.

"I didn't expect that when this ape was fighting with me, it could still spare some strength to its legs and use huge force to forcibly break free from the restraint of the long rope magic weapon."

"Looking at the situation of the long rope magic weapon, I'm afraid it can only hold on for about ten or twenty breaths."

Thinking of this, Ling Pengyun's face became more solemn.

He did not hold back any more, waved his hand and slapped the beast bag on his waist, summoned the foundation-building spirit beast Fengying Peng, and directly turned over on the Peng.

He put away the second-level medium-quality flying boat under his feet to free up the remaining strength.

"Fengying, attack the late-stage Qingming Ape with all your strength."

After saying this, Ling Pengyun's hands flashed green light, and with a wave of his hands, he threw more than 200 green seeds on the ground.

As soon as these seeds fell on the ground, they quickly grew to a length of ten feet with the help of Ling Pengyun's spiritual power, and turned into a large thorn bush.

Ling Pengyun also sacrificed the thorn vine of the early stage of foundation building of his life spirit plant.

Performing the combined attack technique, with the thorn vine and the thorn bush, he condensed a huge thorn python of fourteen feet long.

"Go."

Ling Pengyun waved his sleeves and muttered a sentence.

On the ground, the giant thorn python heard the signal, his eyes flickered slightly, and he immediately swung his body and crawled on the ground, killing the late-stage Qingming ape.

Feng Yingpeng also used his innate magical power "Wind Shadow Cone" at this moment, condensing a long green cone-shaped attack and hitting it.

The late-stage Qingming ape was already at a disadvantage in resisting the Bihai Chongyuan Pearl, the Frost Flying Sword, and the twelve Frost Ice Dragons.

Now there is another powerful attack, especially the huge thorn python that is fourteen feet long, which is even more powerful. Its pure physique is enough to be comparable to an ordinary eighth-level monster in the foundation building.

You know, the cultivation level of this late-stage Qingming ape is only the eighth level of the foundation building.

Now there is a thorny python with strength comparable to itself, and there are other attacks.

In just a few moves, the shadow of the Qingming ape in the late-stage foundation building, relying on the Qingxuan long stick, has a flaw.

The Frost Flying Sword, which was emitting waves of cold air, struck fiercely, directly breaking through the stick shadow and piercing the heart of the Qingming Ape.

As for not hitting the Qingming Ape's head, it was also because Ling Pengyun was worried that the ape would be forced to use its inner elixir to block the Frost Sword.

Although the ape used the Qingming Ape clan's innate magical power "Qingming Armor" in time, it transformed into a cyan glow and covered its entire body with armor.

But the Frost Flying Sword's attack was not weak. After continuous bombardment, a huge gap was blasted on the armor of the Qingming Ape's heart.

Then, it struck again and pierced into the flesh of the Qingming Ape's chest.

However, the ape's thick muscles were also amazing. It actually clamped the Frost Flying Sword with several muscles in its chest.

Even by moving the muscles in that area, it slowly pushed the Frost Flying Sword out.

"As expected of the Qingming Ape Clan, which is famous for its physique."

"But... unfortunately, you ran into me!"

Ling Pengyun in the sky groaned, his eyes became fierce, and he waved his hands, changing his fingering.

"Frost!"

"Disperse!"

The frost flying sword that pierced into the chest of the Qingming Ape suddenly flashed with white light, and a large amount of extreme cold air spread out from the flying sword.

If this kind of cold air was outside the body, the Qingming Ape could easily resist it, but this cold air spread in its flesh and blood.

For a moment, the flesh and blood in its chest were frozen by the huge cold air, and the blood in its body was also frozen at a very fast speed.

The frost flying sword that was originally clamped by the muscles in the chest of the Qingming Ape also easily broke through those frozen muscles, and with a whoosh, it went straight through the heart of the Qingming Ape.

With a touch of blood, it appeared from its back.

The Qingming Ape in the late stage of foundation building felt pain and howled immediately.

This howl resounded through the sky.

The other six monsters in the early and middle stages of foundation building in the group of monsters behind it all heard the unusual movement and knew that the ape was in danger.

But the six early and middle stage foundation building monsters were about to go to support, but they were suddenly blocked by the two middle stage foundation building monks from Huaishui Market.

This move indirectly helped Ling Pengyun.

At the same time.

Although the late stage foundation building Qingming ape mobilized the strong spiritual power in its body in time to suppress the injury of the heart that was chopped into pieces and frozen, it saved its life.

In the future, it will take several years to warm up with spiritual power, and this injury can be slowly recovered.

But now it is in war, and it has withdrawn a lot of spare power to suppress the injury, but it has also reduced its strength by half.

The speed of its swinging the Qingxuan long stick in its hand is getting slower and slower.

After a while, the thorny python that was fighting against it seized the opportunity and resisted the attack of the Qingxuan long stick, and then opened its huge mouth and bit the Qingxuan long stick directly.

Then, he swung it vigorously, bursting out a huge force of tens of thousands of pounds, and directly snatched the Qingxuan long stick away.

Even if the Qingming Ape controlled the Qingxuan long stick with his mind, it was difficult to help the Qingxuan long stick escape.

The Qingming Ape in the late stage of foundation building was forced to give up the Qingxuan long stick due to other attacks from the surrounding area, and instead sacrificed another life magic weapon, the "Qingxuan Shield" of the second-level middle grade.

The Qingxuan Shield transformed into a green shield light, temporarily blocking the surrounding attacks.

But this Qingxuan Shield is only a second-level middle-grade magic weapon after all. Even if this shield is the life magic weapon of the Qingming Ape, its power is enough to be comparable to the second-level top-grade magic weapon.

But it is difficult to resist the five powerful attacks of the Thorn Python, the Frost Ice Dragon, the Blue Sea Heavy Yuan Pearl, the Frost Flying Sword, and the Wind Shadow Cone of Fengying Peng for a long time.

Within a dozen moves, the Qingxuan Shield was broken.

Then, the head of the late foundation building Qingming ape was also cut off by the Frost Flying Sword.

Ling Pengyun rode Fengyingpeng and landed beside its body, and quickly packed up the body of the late foundation building Qingming ape and other property.

He looked at the surrounding situation and saw that the other seven foundation building monsters besieging Huaishuifang City were temporarily entangled.

He really wanted to make another move and kill the last purple star demon wolf with a cultivation level of late foundation building.

As long as this wolf died, the six early and middle foundation building monsters and more than 2,000 Qi training monsters besieging Huaishuifang City would be a mob.

With his strength, plus the two middle foundation building cultivators in Huaishuifang City, and the second-grade upper-grade Gengjin Poyun formation in Huaishuifang City, he could completely destroy or repel them.

But just as he was about to make another move, a voice came from Huaishuifang City again.

"Fellow Daoist Ling Pengyun, we can't hold on any longer."

Ling Pengyun heard this and looked at the dozens of cultivators on the north gate in the direction of Huaishuifang City. Two foundation-building cultivators, one middle-aged and the other old, wearing the Taoist robes of Bailingmen deacons, looked extremely pale, which was caused by excessive consumption of spiritual power.

With his own strength alone, if no one held back the other foundation-building monsters, it would be difficult for him to kill the purple star demon wolf in the late stage of foundation-building.

In desperation, he had to ride on Fengyingpeng under him and take off again, giving up the idea of ​​killing the foundation-building monster again, and flew to Huaishuifang City instead.

When he approached Huaishuifang City, a small hole appeared on the huge formation light curtain protecting Huaishuifang City. He followed this small hole and successfully entered Huaishuifang City.

The two foundation-building cultivators of Bailingmen stationed in Huaishuifang City also came up at this moment.

"Fellow Daoist Ling, your heroic feat of killing the Azure Ape just now by yourself really shocked me."

"Although I have heard of Fellow Daoist Ling's extraordinary strength, today I am really enlightened. The rumors are indeed true."

"Before, Junior Sister Yang Siling asked us to take care of the Ling family where Fellow Daoist is."

"After seeing Fellow Daoist's strength today, I think that if Fellow Daoist is stationed alone, the Ling family can be kept peaceful in this chaotic world."

"On the contrary, Master Li Xiang and I "I am stationed in the Huaishui Market, please take care of me every day."

"I am very grateful for your help this time. After we fight off the remaining monsters outside the market, I will host a table to thank you."

"When the time comes, I will take out a bottle of 100-year-old red blood spirit wine that I have treasured for many years, and drink with you."

Among the two Bailingmen foundation-building cultivators, the sixth-level foundation-building cultivator with a head full of white hair complimented with a smile.

"Since Senior Brother Ouyang is so generous, I naturally can't be stingy. I will take out a bottle of 100-year-old peach blossom wine." Another middle-aged cultivator also spoke at this moment.

"Fellow Daoist Ouyang, you are serious. If it hadn't been for the second-order medium-grade long rope magic weapon of Daoist Li Xiang that trapped the feet of the Qingming Ape, it would have been difficult for me to achieve such a feat."

"As for helping each other, we have an agreement to help each other in attack and defense, so there is no way to thank you. However, I hope that for today's sake, you two can support me in time when the Ling family encounters an enemy in the future."

Ling Pengyun said modestly.

This time Ling Pengyun came to support Huaishuifang City. One of the reasons was to protect Huaishuifang City, so that Huaishuifang City could share the burden of the monsters that rushed into Huaishuifang County.

The second is to take the initiative to show good intentions, so that when the Ling family is in danger of a beast wave in the future, these two Bailing Sect foundation builders can help each other.

The old man stationed in Huaishuifang City is named "Ouyang Qun", and the middle-aged monk is named "Li Xiang".

The factions these two people belong to are the factions of Zhenren Lingfu and Zhenren Bailing.

It was Ling Pengyun's cousin Yang Siling who deliberately arranged to be in charge of Huaishuifang City.

If the Ling family where Ling Pengyun is located encounters a crisis, they can also help the Ling family in time.

But today, the two of them were rescued by Ling Pengyun.

"It's easy to talk about helping each other." Seeing Ling Pengyun's answer, Ouyang Qun felt more comfortable and said with a smile.

But when he said this, he stopped, thought of something, then his expression changed, and he asked.

"By the way, Fellow Daoist Ling, the second-level high-grade flying sword in your hand and the jade bottle that can be transformed with cold air are from Wang Yun, the fourth disciple of the ancestor of my sect spirit formation?"

As soon as these words came out, Li Xiang, who had already wanted to ask this question, also looked at Ling Pengyun at this moment.

"Exactly." Ling Pengyun's expression moved slightly, but he concealed it, nodded slightly, and spoke directly.

"Fellow Daoist Ling, it is said that Elder Wang Yun is dead. Did he die in...?" Ouyang Qun's voice trembled slightly as he asked again.

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