Xun Yi was so angry that he almost jumped up. He pointed at Shen Qing with his hand and said, "I... I have never seen you like this... this is not a thing!" After that, he turned to the fat man and the thin man, and snorted angrily, "Two seniors, do you have to wait for this bastard to kill you before you can be finished? Let's go, it's better to not eat this bowl of rice than to die now."
The thin man remained silent. The fat man smiled bitterly and opened his mouth to speak, but closed his mouth again, frowned and looked at Shen Qing with a rather resistant look.
Xunyi's nameless fire burned more and more vigorously, and bowed to the fat man: "Since that's the case, I'm sorry that I can't help you anymore, say goodbye!"
Under Shen Qing's urging, the fat man said helplessly: "Please calm down with a friend. At this moment, we may have a glimmer of hope for our joint efforts. If we separate, we will have no way to survive. Don't act irritably."
Xunyi sneered at Shen Qing and replied indifferently: "Even if I die, I will not help someone like her."
He was scolded one after another, but the arrogant Shen Qing did not respond, but he did not go to see him either.
The fat man looked at Xunyi with a begging look. Xunyi snorted, but he didn't leave in the end.
Peng Liang couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth just now. Seeing Xun Yi, who was so fierce, didn't leave, he couldn't help but curse in his heart. Under Shen Qing's gaze, he had to speak: "This little monkey is a rare alien spirit. It's a pity to destroy it. It's better to change something."
Shen Qing was afraid that speaking and insisting would anger the young master next to him again, so he just expressed his attitude with the ridicule in his eyes.
Peng Liang stopped talking because the divine thought that instructed him to act did not come again, and there was a look of anxiety in his eyes.
The thin man misunderstood the uneasiness he showed, and after he let out a sigh of relief, he sarcastically said: "Didn't you say you're not bullying others? Then prove it to us quickly..."
Before he could finish his words, he flew out like a projectile, and the blood spurted out dragged into a shocking red track. It seemed that even if he didn't die, he would have only half his life left.
Peng Liang quickly retreated, not only did he not show any pride on his face but became even more nervous. He stuttered: "This... can always prove it?"
The next moment, the golden monkey's roar sounded again, and the golden monkey behind her turned blocked in front of Xunyi like a hill, with a pair of red eyes staring at the position where the thin man was standing just now.
Shen Qing also looked there. It was easy for a mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator to kill a lower level cultivator, but it was not so easy to maintain an invisible state at the same time. Although Shen Qing could not see the other person's appearance, she captured the other person's position in that moment. Her expression changed for the first time. Two beautiful eyebrows containing heroic spirit suddenly raised, and a cold light flashed in her eyes.
Instead of whipping at that position, she released a flying sword and slowly chanted: "Use my blood to show your evil, to eliminate evil, and to prosper forever." Her voice showed the supreme *, and her pretty face was no longer cold at this moment, and she looked holy and compassionate.
The sword spirit recited this sentence in the same voice as she recited the sword. The sharp sword was activated to flash a bright light, pointing to the sword tip in front of him slowly, as if it had locked a moving enemy. The direction it pointed was exactly the same as the direction that the golden monkey was staring at. This sword spirit had previously had the mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivation level. After becoming a sword spirit, its cultivation level weakened by one level, and it only had some of the mid-stage Nascent Soul abilities, and its attack power was only equivalent to that of a early-stage Nascent Soul cultivator.
Shen Qing knew that she would not hurt the other party by her own means, so she was waiting for the little monkey's actions.
The little monkey didn't move, but Xunyi moved. He floated to the little monkey's shoulder, pointed at the goatee with his finger and said, "You called me a little boy just now?"
The goatee avoided his gaze and leaned against Peng Liang.
Xunyi glanced at him and said, "I have always been magnanimous and called 'My master'. If you want to compensate me, just forget it."
The goatee hesitated. The little boy dared to be so arrogant when he knew that there was a mid-stage Nascent Soul monk present. It seemed that the little monkey he was relying on was even more powerful than he expected. Just when he didn't know what to do, a divine thought came into his mind. He let out a heavy sigh, and bowed to Xunyi unwillingly, and hummed and said, "Forgive me, this young master, I have no eyes and offend me."
Shen Qing didn't expect that at this time he would have the time to care about these things, so he had no choice but to pass on his divine thoughts and said, "It's important to retreat to the enemy. These minions can deal with them at will."
Xunyi was like not hearing it, and couldn't even look at her. He continued to say to Goatbeard: "Why do I think you don't seem to be sincerely apologizing? Forget it, who made me magnanimous? It's not difficult for you, uh... The sword in your hand is really good."
The goatee was about to stare when another divine thought came into his mind. He was about to cry when he looked at it like that, and he was extremely reluctant to leave the treasure in his hand.
Xunyi reminded with a smile: "Don't forget to erase the spiritual consciousness above, otherwise my cultivation level will be so low, but I can't use it."
The goatee bit his lower teeth, wiped off the spiritual consciousness from the treasure, and slowly brought it to him with spiritual power.
Xunyi grabbed the sword with blue light in his hand and praised: "It looks like a good thing, what's the name of this sword?"
The goatee squeezed these two words out of his teeth.
Xunyi certainly knew that he wanted to take the opportunity to scold him, so he shook his head and said, "This name, alright, now it will be changed to 'Xianzang' in my hands."
The goatee wanted to go up and tear him in half, but he could only do it secretly. Shen Qing was also gritting his teeth. The little boy was undoubtedly deliberately irritating himself.
The tension on the front line of life and death was messed up by Xunyi, and everyone's tense nerves involuntarily relaxed.
At this moment, the sword spirit suddenly activated the sharp sword to stab the prisoner Xue Cheng. Shen Qing, who had woken up, then took action, and the long whip turned into countless whip shadows to protect Xue Cheng.
Chapter completed!