In a green grassland, a woman and three men are fighting. The woman is Wang Ruyan, and the three men are disciples of the hundred beasts sect. One builds three floors of the foundation, and the other two build four floors of the foundation. They all have a second-order spirit beast. Wang Ruyan''s head was covered with a huge blue bowl, and his face was a little pale.


    Each of the three beast sect disciples drove a second-order spirit beast to attack Wang Ruyan, a red python, a blue wolf, and a black tiger. The roar was constant, and all kinds of spirits were blazing.


    Beside Wang Ruyan, there are two broken puppet beasts.


    The personal strength of the disciples of the hundred beasts sect is not strong, but they have a second-order spirit beast, which is equivalent to the siege of Wang Ruyan by six foundation building monks. Wang Ruyan reluctantly resists with the second-order puppet beast.


    Wang Ruyan''s scallop teeth clench his red lips and his willow eyebrows wrinkle.


    She knew that she was not a disciple of the hundred beasts sect, but the attack of the disciples of the hundred beasts sect was very fierce. As long as she relaxed a little, her defense might be broken.


    She''s used up all her runes and can''t run if she wants to.


    "Younger martial brother Li and younger martial brother Chen, don''t kill her. I haven''t tasted the taste of a nun in the foundation period yet."


    A tall, thin, middle-aged man with an obscene face.


    Wang Ruyan''s face sank after hearing this. She would rather die than let the other party succeed.


    "Who gave you the courage? Dare to attack my nine aunts? Are you impatient? "


    A cold man''s voice came from the sky.


    As soon as the voice fell, a golden light came from a distance, and the speed was extremely fast.


    Before long, the golden light stopped in the void of hundreds of feet, and it was Wang Qingshan who came.


    Wang Qingshan rode on the back of the three cunning songs with a cold look.


    As soon as Wang Qingshan pinched his sword formula, a clear sound of sword chirping sounded, and nine green flying swords flew out of his sword box. Soon, hundreds of green flying swords were suspended above Wang Qingshan''s head.


    "Chi Chi" loud voice, hundreds of green flying swords fiercely chopped at the three hundred beast sect disciples.


    At the same time, the three heads of the three cunning songs opened their mouths and spewed out red fireballs, white ice cones and golden lightning.


    "Boom!"


    A huge roar rang out, and the three foundation building monks put up a blue light shield to block Wang Qingshan''s attack.


    They didn''t notice that Wang Qingshan quietly laid a sword array and surrounded them.


    "Chop spirit sword array, chop it for me."


    Wang Qingshan''s law changed and he drank softly.


    A clear sound of the sword sounded, and countless green sword Qi flew out and chopped at the three foundation building monks.


    "Boom!"


    There was a deafening explosion, and the cyan mask held up by the three foundation building monks was like paper paste, chopped to pieces by the dense cyan sword Qi.


    There were three shrill screams, and the three disciples of the beast sect fell into a pool of blood and died.


    As soon as the three beast sect disciples died, their spirit beast automatically flew back into the spirit beast bag.


    Wang Ruyan knew that Wang Qingshan was more powerful, but he didn''t expect that Wang Qingshan was so powerful, and his face was shocked.


    Wang Qingshan pats the three cunning songs under his body, and the three cunning songs slowly fall down.


    "Aunt nine, are you ok?"


    Wang Ruyan shook his head and said with a smile, "Castle Peak, it''s good you arrived in time, otherwise I''m afraid I''ll die."


    "Aunt nine is polite. This is what my nephew should do."


    Wang Ruyan''s eyes fell on the three cunning songs under Wang Qingshan''s body. There was a little surprise in his beautiful eyes. He asked curiously, "Qingshan, where did you get this second-class beast?"


    Wang Qingshan smiles and explains, "these are the three cunning, mutated spirit beasts I just subdued. By the way, aunt nine, do you have any news about Uncle 18 and brother 12?"


    Wang Ruyan shook her head and said, "no, I''m... I''m... I''m not."


    before she finished her words, a huge explosion came from the distance.


    A dark shadow appeared on the plain in the distance, and a large area of demon birds were in hot pursuit.


    The shadow rushed towards their position, very fast.


    "No, someone''s coming."


    Wang Qingshan''s eyes narrowed and his face changed: "no, it''s uncle 18."


    Wang Changhao rode on the back of the green scale horse, his eyes full of fear.


    His luck was extremely bad. Except for killing a second-order demon Python at the beginning and getting three hundred year spirit fruits, Wang Changhao was on the run for his life the rest of the time. All his second-order seal characters and self exposed magic weapons were used up.


    Hundreds of huge two headed crows are chasing after Wang Changhao, releasing gray blades from time to time to attack Wang Changhao.


    The sound of "Chi Chi" was loud, and the dense gray wind blades shot from all over the world, blocking Wang Changhao''s way.


    Wang Changhao was alert. He patted the horse''s back with his right hand and flew from the green scale horse''s back to the left.


    "Boom!"


    A huge roar sounded, countless gray wind blades hit the green scale horse, and the green scale horse fell in the pool of blood.The two headed crow failed to strike, and once again released the gray wind blade to attack Wang Changhao.


    At this time, a man''s cold cry rang out: "giant swordsmanship!"


    At the end of the speech, a blue rainbow several feet long came, and it was a blue sword with amazing aura. With an irresistible momentum, the blue sword rushed into the demon birds, just like cutting melons and vegetables. A double headed crow was cut in two by the blue sword, and the body fell to the ground.


    The overall strength of this group of demon birds is not high. Crow king is only a second-class intermediate product. There are more than a dozen second-class inferior products, and the others are first-class.


    Like a wolf into a sheep, the blue sword easily killed the two headed crows, and only dozens of first-order two headed crows escaped.


    Wang Changhao breathed a sigh of relief and was in a cold sweat.


    At this time, Wang Ruyan and Wang Qingshan came over and asked in one voice:


    "Eighteen younger brother (eighteen uncle), are you ok?"


    Wang Changhao shook his head and said with a smile, "I''m ok. Thanks to Qingshan, I''m too lucky. I''m either fighting with others or being chased by social monsters, insects and birds. If I didn''t meet you this time, I would be more or less lucky. By the way, Qingjun! Have you heard from him? "


    "No, twelve younger brother is a steady man with delicate mind. He has the second-class puppet beast and the second-order array. He should be OK."


    They chatted and learned that Wang Qingshan had subdued a second-class variant of three cunning songs, which Wang Changhao envied.


    "Nine aunts, eighteen uncles, three cunning are familiar with the situation here. They are going to take me to some place. Let''s go on the road together! This is safer. "


    Wang Ruyan and Wang Changhao will not refuse Wang Qingshan''s proposal.


    Wang Qingshan''s strength is strong, and together with Wang Qingshan, their survival rate is greater.


    They put away the bodies of the two crows and sat on the backs of the three.


    "Roar!"


    There was a huge roar from the three cunning songs, and their wings beat hard. A gust of wind blew up into the sky and turned into a golden light and flew high into the sky.