Zizhuling is very big, and Bo Qing runs all the way in order to attract the Hun Yuanzong people.
In his early years, he was a lazy master. The magic skills of the magic gate did not learn much, but his ability to escape was first-rate.
Especially since he was stubborn since childhood, he was chased like a monkey by his father's desperate patriarchal clan every time he ran into trouble.
Hundred Yuanzong and his group of more than twenty people followed behind Bo Qing, and every time he was about to catch up, he suddenly disappeared.
But whenever they plan to give up, Bo Qing will spring up like mushrooms.
Jun Yu soon realized that Bo Qing seemed to be deliberately playing with them, but had no intention of playing against them.
He suddenly remembered something.
"No, I've hit the other side's plan to tune the tiger away from the mountain, and go back to the Zizhu Forest."
He had greed earlier and wanted to capture Bo Qing. At this moment, Bo Qing might have the same party, and the remaining Qiankun Zijin Bamboo must not fall into the hands of the demon.
It was just too late when Jun Yu wanted to kill a carbine.
"Want to go, it's not that easy." I saw a red shadow, volley like the sun and.
A silk thread tied with a jade bell, with a whizzing sound, was right behind the disciple of Hunyuan Zong.
The disciple screamed, his sternum shattered, a jet of blood spurted out of his mouth, and he fell from the air.
It was Bo Qing's Beidou Yuanyuan bell. After the bell killed a person, as Ye Lingyue said earlier, the sword array was in chaos.
As the bell entered the unmanned state, it succeeded in one blow, quickly evacuated, and returned to Bo Qing's side.
The red silk thread on Beidou Yuanyuanling was thickened after blood was thick, and there was a smell of blood flowing on it.
"You know, because of you, Ben Shao's loss can be great today. Let Ben Shao think about how to kill you one by one." Bo Qing chewed, and the peachy and licentious face was sullen.
Almost a little, he could kiss Fang Ze, and all the miscellaneous deeds of the Hundred Yuan Sect were destroyed, causing him to miss the opportunity.
Jun Yu and others were shocked, but they didn't know where they offended Bo Qing.
He suddenly realized that the young patriarch of the desperate sect was not as simple as he thought.
After Jun Yu panicked, she quickly recovered.
"Arrangement."
Bo Qing only killed one person. Although the sword array is missing, Jun Yu himself is also a sword repairer, and only needs to make up the position, which can still form a Hunyuan sword array.
More than 20 disciples of Hun Yuanzong, Yuan Li condensed, a heavy Que, a Liu Ye Jian, came out in the sky.
Jianxiu's momentum suddenly increased a lot.
Bo Qing looked at the two swords and smiled faintly. When he turned it over, he was a Thor Pearl.
Without saying anything, Bo Qing directly threw the thunder god bead and threw it into the heavy que.
Thunder God Bead contains rich power of thunder. Once detonated, thunder thundered suddenly.
Jun Yu was in the sword formation, and suddenly felt a thunderbolt on the sunny day, multiple thunder struck him, and Dan Tian burst into tears. Except Jun Yu was slightly better, he protected Xin Tian with Yuanli, and the rest of the names The disciple, too late to resist, turned into coke.
"You, what a poisonous means." Jun Yu barely stabilized his body, and blood came out of his nose and mouth.
Bo Qingmu reveals the light of engulfing blood, and only hears a wave of his palm, and in his hand is another Thor Pearl.
"This can't bear it? Gee, Hunyuanzong is also trembling enough. The disciples have no other skill except the sword array."
Jun Yu suddenly took a breath and looked at Bo Qing's eyes as if he had seen a ghost.
The rest of the female sword repairers were also disappointed.
"Indulgence, dare to export slanders, Hunyuanzong."
Just when Jun Yu and others thought that today must be dead, the sky suddenly saw a majestic high drink.
The sound fell, as if possessing the power of thunder.
Dozens of fluorescent flashes passed, and a group of people came to the horizon.
When he saw the coming person, Jun Yu and others suddenly came to life in a desperate situation and cried in unison.
"Uncle Shi!"
Bo Qing's eyes narrowed, but he saw a burly Pentecostal man with dozens of disciples.
Unlike Jun Yu and others, these disciples are full of heaven, and their spiritual weapons are much more expensive than the swords of Jun Yu and others.
At first glance, it is the elite of the disciples outside, even some people are disciples inside.
The coming person is the elder Gu elder who is responsible for leading the team to go out and practice this time.
He originally took another pair of disciples and practiced in another location.
Last night I got Jun Yu ’s urgent letter, saying that the ghost emperor of Yan Dian underground and the owner of Yancheng appeared in the mercenary city at the same time. When Elder Gu arrived, he immediately started killing.
"Jun Yu, what's the matter, but Qiankun Zijin Bamboo has got it?" Elder Gu looked at him, Jun Yu was injured, and the lock rate of his disciples was also reduced by half.
"Uncle Shi, the disciples are useless, and they are caught by the enemy's plan to tune the tiger away from the mountain. This person is the young master of the desperate sect, he has many magical tools, and the disciples carelessly took his word."
Jun Yu hated tightly.
He had wanted to take advantage of Elder Gu's absence and grab a job first, but he could not steal rice from the chicken.
"Useless things, what are you doing standing still. Cangsong, you take the brethren and sisters of the teachers, and lead the way by Jun Yu to find out the purple bamboos of Qiankun and other partisans of the demon gate." Known as Jubao Boy.
It is said that he was born with good luck. If he could catch this man ... Elder Gu laughed coldly.
"Uncle Shi, then he?" Jun Yu asked.
"Nonsense, this person is handled by me, or do you think that I am alone, I can't clean up such a demonic child with no hair." Elder Gu didn't take Bo Qing's eyes at all.
The inner disciple named Cangsong listened, led the order, and took Jun Yu and others to quickly skim towards the direction of the Zizhu Forest.
"Hum, want to go, where to go." Bo Qing agreed to Ye Lingyue, to delay for a while, naturally unwilling to let go.
His figure moved, and Beidou exchanged Yuanling in his hand, and flew into the air suddenly.
Only the bells made a pleasant buzzing sound.
A red light shot from the bell.
Wherever the red light went, the disciples of the Hundred Yuan Sect felt a blur in their minds.
"The illusion of the desperate sect, haha, kid, you are somewhat capable, but unfortunately you just met the nemesis today." Gu Gu laughed.
His big fan-like hands suddenly had a bronze-colored Hong Zhong.
After Hong Zhong left his hand, he went straight into the air, spinning diligently, hitting Beidou Yuanyuan in front.
When I saw that clock, the face of Bo Qing, who had never been afraid, showed a little shock.
Celestial Middle Grade Spirit Tool, a magic clock capable of suppressing the magic gate exercises.