Chapter 41 Golden Eyes

Feng Qingyu is also a immortal cultivation, and he is also a master among immortals. Although the mouse spirit is an immortal cultivation, he does not dare to hold it big. After flicking Feng Qingyu's sword with the steel finger in his hand, he will be invisible again. Ning Changfeng also knew that his cultivation would not harm the mouse essence, and he simply did not shoot arrows. He pinched a formula in his hands. His eyes were golden, and the mouse essence would be seen clearly no matter where he hid.

The mouse essence spell was restrained and was very angry. He simply took the spell, danced his steel fingers and rushed up, shouting angrily, "A group of juniors, are you really afraid of grandpa?"

Feng Qingyu gritted his teeth, recalled the sword, met the mouse spirit, and replied, "Don't talk nonsense, look at the sword."

Yi Qianxiang was not idle. He took the golden snake sword and summoned out the sword. Ice arrow water shields emerged one by one. Although he could not really cause any trouble to the mouse spirit, he also embarrassed the mouse spirit. The cultivation of the mouse essence is true. Unfortunately, he is also at the bottom of the earth immortals, and he is proficient in hidden spells. Now the spell has no effect in front of Ning Changfeng, who has golden eyes, and this cultivation is half useless. Feng Qingyu is also a master among immortals. He is good at decent spells. Coupled with the cooperation of Yi Qianxiang, the two sides are also equal, and there is nothing he can do for a while.

There is nothing the mouse spirit can do here. Other Maoshan disciples are also prepared for attack and defense. Although occasionally they are inevitably killed and injured, they are much better than the demons attacking the mountain. Speaking of danger, Song Qiuyan and his master Qin Xiang are more dangerous, but the good thing is that with the care of Maoshan people, there is also thrilling for a while.

The mouse spirit looked at the attack for a long time and was furious. He bounced away Feng Qingyu, rose to the sky and screamed, "Bastard, if you don't come out again, Grandpa, I'm leaving."

"Haha, why is Brother Rat angry? Isn't it here?" While talking, an obscene old man less than five feet tall came out of nowhere. Although the old man's appearance is obscene, his cultivation is not weak. The immortal realm may be a little worse than that of Green Yang, but it is useless to be better than Feng Qingyu. The old man's two small eyes were also bright. As soon as he appeared, he aimed at Feng Qingyu. With a wave of the dry old hand, he added a black and stained stick in his hand, and then pointed to Feng Qingyu with the broken stick and said, "Kid, watch Grandpa accompany you a few times."

Yi Qianxiang knows that Feng Qingyu is now the absolute main force on his side. If he is entangled by this old man, no one can compare with the mouse spirit. So without waiting for Feng Qingyu to reply, Yi Qianxiang shouted, "Where did the madman come from? Look at the sword!" As he spoke, he rushed to the old man, and the white jade sword in his hand passed along the old man's neck.

The old man looked at Yi Qianxiang, not like anyone with great magic power, but he couldn't see through Yi Qianxiang's cultivation and didn't dare to push it up. He immediately used that stick to block Yi Qianxiang's sword. Yi Qianxiang knew that the old man's cultivation was much worse. Of course, he did not dare to hand over the sword. He collected the sword in his right hand and turned the golden snake sword into a whip with his left hand. When he shook, the whip ran to the back of the old man's head. The old man said to himself, "This boy is young and tricky enough. Let's fight with him." In his mind, the old man's figure slipped around and turned two feet away.

Yi Qianxiang still wanted to bully himself to attack, but when he saw a flash of white light in the old man's hand, Yi Qianxiang felt the fishy wind on his face and suffocated. Knowing that this was a spell, Yi Qianxiang immediately held his breath and condensed his mind. With a strong force under his feet, the wind control technique unfolded, and he jumped into the air with a "swish".

Yi Qianxiang dodged, but a Maoshan disciple behind Yi Qianxiang exploded strangely. Maoshan thought that the elders of immortal cultivation were furious and shouted, "Good demon, dare to hurt my Maoshan disciples." He raised the sword in his hand and stabbed the old man.

The mouse spirit shouted happily: "Okay, Han Qichang, just kill like this. Remember your great achievement."

Yi Qianxiang may not know who Han Qichang is, but Maoshan's disciples are famous. Han Qichang is also very famous in the practice world. There is a saying: "The west wind is tight, the ghost is broken, and the king of hell is also afraid of Han Qichang." Han Qichang's nickname is Ghost Broken Heart. He also has an uncle who has some connections with Yi Qianxiang, that is, the ghost Taoist priest.

While talking, the immortal predecessor of Maoshan made contact with Han Qichang. Unfortunately, he was only a new immortal, and his cultivation was not as fierce as Feng Qingyu, nor as tricky as Yi Qianxiang. Therefore, he was touched by Han Qichang's chest without ten faces, spit out a mouthful of blood, and fainted to the ground.

Yi Qianxiang saw all this clearly in the air and was blaming himself for being useless. He was about to go down to find Han Qichang desperately. Suddenly, he felt that his chest was hot. He suddenly remembered the "Heart Zen Pavilion" hanging around his neck. At present, he didn't care about the truth of wealth. He pinched the formula in his hand: "cultivate your mind and Zen The machine is like the sea, sincere, and the golden stone is open. After reading the formula, the golden pavilion appeared in the sky. When Yi Qianxiang was about to do something, an uncontrollably emerged in his heart. He naturally pinched into a formula in his hand and recited a formula in his mouth: "cultivate your mind and cultivate your nature, Zen like a sea, punish evil and promote good, and compare it better than Mount Tai."

After the formula was recited, the pavilion rose to dozens of square meters in a moment. With a finger at the formula in Yi Qianxiang's hand, the Zen Pavilion of Xinpai smashed down like the lofty Mount Tai, completely distinguishing from the enemy and me.

Yi Qianxiang's cultivation of more than several immortals in the air can be seen clearly, and of course, Ning Changfeng. Maoshan's disciples attacked and defended as one, and it was another practice. When several elders shouted, they avoided the attack range of the Zen Pavilion of the Heart School one after another. The demons and monsters that besieged Maoshan were put together temporarily, and several leaders didn't know where they went with the wind bone Taoist leaders. For a moment, the command was not effective, and their feet were confused, and they were hanged a lot by Yi Qianxiang.

Han Qichang and the mouse spirit were not angry. They seemed to care that their subordinates were smashed to death. Their four eyes stared at the Zen Pavilion and almost flowed out. Han Qichang shouted, "Good baby, it's mine." After saying that, he stretched out his hand to grab the Zen Pavilion. The current Zen Pavilion is no smaller than a house. How can he catch it with just one of his flesh palms?

Han Qichang knew that the Zen Pavilion that controls the heart school now is Yi Qianxiang, and Yi Qianxiang's cultivation really can't enter Han Qichang's eyes. Han Qichang wants to interrupt the connection between Yi Qianxiang and this magic weapon. He didn't see Yi Qianxiang dragging such a big pavilion in his hand, which shows that this pavilion itself is willing to change its size. Once If you have forcibly interrupted the connection between Yi Qianxiang and this magic weapon, then the pavilion will shrink, and then you can put it in your pocket. Thinking so, Han Qichang will naturally take the lead.

Han Qichang is also determined to get this magic weapon. As soon as he started, he made a fierce move, and the thunder flashed in his hand, and he hit the Zen Pavilion of the Heart School. Yi Qianxiang only felt like a hammer in his chest and abdomen, and immediately spit out a mouthful of blood, which could hardly support the art of wind control.

At this moment, he suddenly heard another shout: "Fang Xinkui is here. Why does the demon dare to be wild in Maoshan?" Everyone looked up and a blue sword light flew from the sky to take Han Qichang's head. Han Qichang did not dare to hold it big. He immediately fought with the imperial stick, and the weapons intersected, and Han Qichang was shot down to the ground. Then I saw three people flying from the sky, and the middle-aged man in the middle said loudly, "All the Taoist friends in Maoshan, Fang Xinkui brought Fang's disciples to help boxing. Isn't it late?"

Yi Qianxiang, the new leader, knows that he is the leader of the Fangcunshan family and the grandfather of Fang Yufang Hong, whom he met in the middle of 100,000 mountains last time. I heard that ten years ago, he was the ultimate immortal. Judging from the situation with Han Qichang just now, I'm afraid that this new leader has long been a fairy.

Taoist priest Lvyang seems to be familiar with this new leader: "Fang Taoist friends came to help boxing. I, Maoshan, can't be very grateful. How can I blame Taoist friends for coming late?"

While the two were talking, Yi Qianxiang had put away the Zen pavilion and stood aside. Since the master came to help him, he didn't have to work hard. It was not until the three members of the Fang family came close that Yi Qianxiang saw clearly that Fang Xinkuisheng's lips were red and white teeth, the two stars were bright, his face was white, and his beard was clear. He was really a beautiful man. The two people who followed Fang Xinkui were none other than Fang Yu and Fang Hong. With such a handsome grandfather, no wonder there is such a granddaughter.

When the mouse spirit saw Maoshan, the helper came again. His eyes rumbled, and suddenly he rushed like Yi Qianxiang. Yi Qianxiang had just fought for a long time and was injured by Han Qichang. Now he just took a breath and suddenly saw the mouse spirit rushing. Without defense, he was trapped by the mouse essence.

Fang Xinkui just arrived. When he saw that the mouse spirit wanted to take action, he immediately operated the flying sword and killed the mouse spirit, but the strangeness of the mouse spirit's practice was hiding and dodging. Fang Xinkui's confident sword was dodged by the mouse spirit, and he also took Yi Qianxiang away. Everything was electrocuted. The flint passed. When Fang Xinkui realized that he wanted to catch up, the mouse spirit and Yi Qianxiang lost their tracks, and even the little mice on the ground began to retreat one after another.

Han Qichang is not stupid. The mouse spirit took advantage and slipped away. Now the newcomer is obviously not easy to provoke. I don't know why other passers-by have not arrived yet. Seeing that they will suffer losses if they continue to stay, they will immediately turn their heads and run away.

They retreated with a strong cultivation, and the monster with low cultivation immediately couldn't stand it, and was immediately defeated by the sisters Fang Xinkui and Fang Yufang Hong. It's not that the Fang sisters are so powerful, but now they are all soldiers here for a long time. The Fang sisters are a new force. It's more than enough to be the last straw that crushed the camel. Yi Qianxiang has been lost. Why didn't Maoshan people chase them?

Of course not, but it was not the people who chased Maoshan, but Ning Changfeng. At the moment when Yi Qianxiang was taken away, Ning Changfeng rode the white tiger and soared away. Although Ning Changfeng is also tired of fighting for a long time, he has the magic power of his fiery eyes. Although he can't let others see the rat spirit, he can still see it.

When the white tiger fought, it did not wave a scratch. Although it was young, it did not lose its mana. Now it can be said that it is effortless to chase the rat spirit. Why didn't the White Tiger participate in the war? Because although the white tiger has recognized Ning Changfeng as the main one, the demons below are of the same kind. Now they have not threatened Ning Changfeng, and of course they will not participate in the war.

Now that Yi Qianxiang has been abducted, Ning Changfeng is going to catch up. Bai Hu is also duty-bound, and naturally he will go together. Ning Changfeng's magic power is low, and it won't work even if he goes, but he has a kind of spiritual charm called "Wheezing God Dog, Ten Thousand Miles Tracking" charm, which can inform Feng Qingyu of his location. Of course, this strange seal was developed by Feng Qingyu himself, and this is the only one. Feng Qingyu also happened to be the time for the mouse to escape. First, he let Maoshan solve his trouble, and then came to rescue Yi Qianxiang.

To be honest, this mouse spirit does not run fast at all, but Yi Qianxiang, who is in the real realm, does not like his speed. Yi Qianxiang is now very confident. As long as he unfolds the magic formula of resisting the wind, this mouse spirit will never catch up with him, but unfortunately, there is little power left in his body and is refined by the mouse. Even if you have great ability, you can't make any waves.

The mouse spirit now feels that his speed is already fast. He is running away. He doesn't know that Ning Changfeng is following his head at all, and he is very proud: "Let those fools go desperately. Is the thousand-year-old faction in Maoshan so easy to attack? Even if I grab that amazing treasure, it must not be mine. I don't know what's going on at that time. Now, the treasure made by this boy just now is not ordinary. If he can get it, it will be worth it. No, I will definitely get it. Although this boy's moves are clever, he fell into my hands, hehe.

Yi Qianxiang is also thinking about countermeasures in his heart: Maoshan people will certainly not ignore themselves, but now the situation in Maoshan is tense, and the masters are either absent or injured. I don't know who will be sent. Ordinary masters must not be able to see through the collection of this mouse spirit. It seems that there is only one Ning Changfeng who can see through. So will Ning Changfeng follow? However, even if Ning Changfeng follows him, he is not the opponent of this rat spirit. Maybe the reinforcements will return to the west before they arrive. It seems that they have to find a way to escape!

While Yi Qianxiang was thinking about it, suddenly there was a deafening voice in his ear: "What kind of person, get out of here!"

Of course, the mouse spirit did not think that he was talking about himself and wanted to continue to flee forward. Suddenly, he felt a mana attack. The mouse spirit quickly got out of the ground from one side and saw an old man with white hair standing on the cloud, holding a big knife in his hand, wearing nine rings on the knife, which looked majestic. The old man's pair of tiger eyes is dazzling and looks very extraordinary. At the feet of the old man, that is, on the route where the mouse spirit had just fled, a bottomless gully was split.

The mouse spirit couldn't help sweating coldly. How awesome!