Time is like a fleeting moment. The time of a Jiazi will soon pass.


    Wulong sea area, fire Dolphin Sea area.


    Over a desert island, hundreds of immortals are fighting in the void. Judging from their clothes, they are obviously divided into two groups.


    A group of friars were wearing a uniform golden gown, most of which were knives. The first group was a middle-aged man with a national character face, holding a golden ring head knife. The other group was wearing a uniform red frock, and the first group was a young woman with a red skirt and a red ruler. After careful observation, there were several thin lines on the surface of the red ruler Small cracks.


    The golden ring head knife on the middle-aged man''s hand splits towards the void, and the void sends out a "buzzing" sound. A golden light blade more than 100 Zhang Long flies out. In a moment, it comes in front of the red skirt young woman, and the red short red light on the red skirt young woman''s hand soars to the top of her head.


    A dull sound, red short feet broken, red skirt young woman body back, left arm or cut down.


    The middle-aged man was overjoyed and was about to continue attacking the young woman in red skirt. An amazing heat wave came down, and the sky suddenly darkened.


    A red fire palm, more than ten feet in size, came down from the sky, and the void seemed to be lit.


    The golden ring head knife on the middle-aged man''s hand quickly split into the void, and a golden rainbow flew out, smashing the red fire palm into countless red flames. The red flame fell on the foundation building monk, and the foundation building monk uttered a scream, which made the world evaporate.


    By this time, the young lady in red skirt was already thousands of feet away, and she was running very fast.


    "All the disciples of the golden sword sect will not stay if they listen to the order."


    The middle-aged man gave a command and turned it into a golden light to chase the young lady in red skirt.


    The young woman in red skirt frowned. She was seriously injured. It was only a matter of time before she was caught up.


    Before long, dozens of light appeared in front.


    "Sun Daoyou, you can count it. Kill him with me. He is the law enforcement elder of Jindao sect. He killed younger martial brother sun and younger martial brother Li."


    Red skirt Young Woman Eye Bead son a turn, shout a way.


    Before long, dozens of red lights stopped, and dozens of red crows appeared. In front of them was a double headed crow. A tall and straight man in red sat on the back of the red crow, looking indifferent.


    The man in red is a friar of jiedan, who has eight layers of cultivation. Others are friars of building foundation.


    The middle-aged man stopped, his eyes a little suspicious.


    "We are the children of Wang family in Qinglian island. We are not involved in the grudges between you."


    The tone of the young man in red is indifferent. He is Wang Qingjun.


    Wang Qingjun was in charge of the cultivation of immortals in Northern Xinjiang. Sixty years ago, Wang Qingshan held a ceremony to celebrate the birth of a baby. Many forces came to celebrate, and Qianyang immortal couple came to celebrate in person, which gave the Wang family enough face.


    Since then, the Wu family has made great efforts to help the Wang family develop in Northern Xinjiang. Wang Qingjun and other members of the Wang family have become the direct beneficiaries. Wang Qingjun''s cultivation speed has increased. Now he has reached the eighth level of jiedan, and the number of jiedan monks of the Wang family is increasing. Wang Qingjun doesn''t have to stay in Northern Xinjiang all the time.


    This time he returned to the South China Sea, he escorted a batch of materials for cultivating immortals, mainly ore.


    He took out a square blue token. The blue lotus pattern on the token''s surface lit up. After the sound of a mechanism, the blue token turned into a big blue lotus. This is the mark of the king''s family, and Nanhai is the only one.


    Seeing the blue lotus, the middle-aged man''s eyes were full of fear, and the beautiful woman in the red skirt was overjoyed.


    "Wang Daoyou, I''m a child of the Liu family in Hongyun island. Our two families are in laws! I didn''t cheat you. My nephew and grandson-in-law is Wang Huaxiang. Last year, I went to Qinglian island and visited your Wang family. "


    The young woman in the red skirt said aloud, with a sincere tone.


    After hearing this, the middle-aged man screamed that it was not good. In his hand, he cleaved the ring head knife towards Wang Qingjun and others in the void. A golden light blade with a length of more than 100 Zhang swept out and went straight to Wang Qingjun and others.


    In no hurry, Wang Qingjun sacrificed five red shining throwing knives, which turned into a red giant blade, influencing the golden light blade.


    Keng!


    With a dull sound, the golden light blade broke into pieces and disappeared.


    "Set up an array to meet the enemy."


    Wang Qingjun drank lightly, flicked five fingers at the middle-aged man, and five red lights flew out, straight to the middle-aged man.


    Dozens of monks of the Wang family sacrificed the second-order flying crane puppet animals one after another. They spewed out colorful light columns from their mouths. Hundreds of colorful light columns gathered together and turned into a nine color light column with a diameter of three Zhang. With a piercing sound, they hit the middle-aged man.


    Puppet array, the Wang family for the use of puppet animals more skilled, more powerful.


    The middle-aged man''s divine sense keenly felt five amazing aura waves coming from behind him. He quickly waved the ring head knife and cleaved towards his back. A golden rainbow with a length of tens of feet flew out.


    Boom!


    There was a deafening roar. Five red lights collided with the golden rainbow, and a strong air wave broke out. The sea water below was rippling.A thick and incomparable nine color light column flew to hit the middle-aged man''s protective aura in an instant.


    He flew backwards like a broken kite, spitting blood, and his Dharma suit faintly emitted a golden light. If he had not worn the inner armor, he would have died.


    There was a loud noise in the air, several faint red lights penetrated his limbs, and he gave a scream.


    With a flash of red light, a small red tower suddenly appeared on the top of the middle-aged man''s head.


    "Quack!"


    The red pagoda is full of red light, and its size is soaring. It turns into a red pagoda more than 100 feet high. The red pagoda emits a red light, covers the middle-aged man and takes him in.


    The red pagoda shrinks quickly and flies back to Wang Qingjun''s hand.


    Six faint red lights followed him back and disappeared into his sleeve.


    The young lady in the red skirt was stunned, and her eyes were full of envy. Wang Qingjun not only had a complete set of magic weapons, but also had the magic weapons of flying needle and trapping the enemy. Was the monk jiedan too rich!


    "I''m wang Qingjun. Come with me to Qinglian island! There are some things I don''t know very well. If you are really the in laws of our Wang family, I should save you. If you are not the in laws of our Wang family, you know the consequences. "


    Wang Qingjun said with a smile, he is already eight layers of jiedan, and has many powerful magic weapons in his hand. He can kill the friars of jindaomen just now, but he didn''t do so. He spent most of his time in Northern Xinjiang cultivating immortals, and only came back once a long time. He didn''t know the situation of the family, so he would not listen to the one-sided words of the young lady in red skirt.


    The young lady in red skirt nodded and agreed to come down. They flew to Qinglian island.