Immortal Space

Seeing that the situation was not good, Qing Xiao roared and ran away first.

Although the number of opponents is larger, but it is a third-rank high-grade monster, if it wants to escape, it is still difficult for the opponent to keep it.

Seeing that the monsters have already started to flee before fighting, the mortal team on the human side has already fought with tens of thousands of first-level cannon fodder, and their task is to kill these first-level monsters, which is enough.

The two thousand foundation-building monks took the lead in catching up to more than two hundred second-level monsters on the opposite side, like chopping melons and vegetables, and killed them all in just a few breaths.

Qing Xiaodai displayed his escape skills and turned into a cyan rainbow light with extremely fast speed. In the blink of an eye, he had already reached the end of his sight.

Luo Zhongjie led more than a dozen Golden Core cultivators to chase after Quan Jiu, but they were all in the early stage of Golden Core who had not formed cores for a long time, and they were inferior to Qing Xiao, who had a deep background in terms of mana and supernatural power.

Even their speed is not as good as the remaining eight green foxes.

At this moment, two figures flew out from behind them.

These two people are Wang Hong and Sloppy Old Daoist. Both of them are now in the mid-stage Golden Core. Although they are not as good as Qing Xiao in terms of cultivation, they both have their own means.

I saw that the sloppy old man was covered by a layer of white light spots, and his figure became blurred, but his escape speed was extremely fast.

Wang Hong used the form-transfer technique, his figure was like a ghost, and he appeared more than a hundred feet away in the blink of an eye, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Although his movement method is not an escape method, and consumes a lot of energy, he can only rely on a large amount of spiritual wine to support the continuous use of this method when there is no other way.

Soon, the sloppy old man had already caught up with the few green foxes ahead.

"Senior Brother Chu, I'll leave this to you!"

After Wang Hong left a sentence, he quickly passed by him and chased Qing Xiao in front of him.

Although there are several third-tier green foxes here, as long as the sloppy old man can hold them for a while, the pursuers will arrive.

With the strength of the sloppy and old-fashioned, there is no problem in entanglement for a period of time.

This Qing Xiao's special escape skill is indeed fast enough, Wang Hong's full use of the form-shifting movement technique is only equivalent to his escape speed.

Fortunately, Wang Hong had already arranged manpower at the two necessary intersections, waiting for the other party to go.

When Qing Xiao fled to the mouth of a canyon she passed by, she was about to fly through it, but she suddenly felt a feeling of trepidation.

It quickly raised its figure and flew upwards. Although monks and monsters usually fly in the sky, they are all below three hundred feet.

The spiritual energy above three hundred feet is thin, and it is impossible to absorb the spiritual energy to replenish consumption during the flight, and it is impossible to last for too long.

I heard that there will be a strong wind at the height of thousands of feet. This kind of wind is like a knife and can tear the monk's body to pieces.

Seeing Qing Xiao flying directly upwards, Ling Shuai who was hiding in the canyon no longer hid, flew out of the canyon, sacrificed a big black knife, and slashed at Qing Xiao.

At the same time, the three Golden Core monks he led also sacrificed their standard flying swords and headed towards Qing Xiao.

One of Qing Xiao's paws instantly grew bigger, and he fought Ling Shuai's black sword with a blow, sending Ling Shuai's sword several feet away. Obviously, it had the upper hand in this fight.

But now it just wants to run away, and has no interest in gaining the upper hand. It was about to continue flying upwards, when it saw three flying swords blocking its way and slashing towards it.

In desperation, he could only swing his big paw again, and slap the flying sword in front of him.

Taking advantage of this gap, Ling Shuai manipulated his black sword and stabbed Qing Xiao again from behind.

When Wang Hong arrived at the scene, he saw that Qing Xiao was fighting four against one, yet he did not lose the slightest bit, and even severely injured two of his subordinates.

The two fell to the ground at this moment, with shame on their faces, looking at the battle above, they were really helpless.

If Qing Xiao hadn't been in such a hurry to escape, she would have already beheaded the two of them.

In the air, although Ling Shuai and the remaining Jin Danqi subordinates suffered several injuries, they still clung to Qing Xiao and refused to let him escape.

As an important member of the Qinghu clan, Qing Xiao's strength is naturally far superior to that of her peers.

What's more, as a third-order high-grade monster, it is equivalent to the human's late-stage Golden Core realm, and Ling Shuai and the others are only at the early-stage Golden Core cultivation base.

In the Golden Core stage, even if the gap is small, the strength is also very different.

After Wang Hong arrived, he immediately sacrificed a flying sword. The sword was red all over, exuding a faint scorching aura, and slashed directly at Qing Xiao.

Although his natal Qiankun Flying Sword is powerful, but with his magic power, he can only sacrifice about fifteen minutes, and he needs a quick battle.

When Qing Xiao saw Wang Hong throwing out a red flying sword to slash at it, her pupils shrank, as if she had a very dangerous feeling.

It poured a lot of monster power into its claws, and the claws became even more solid, and the nails on them even emitted a blue light.

These monster races will warm and nourish a part of their body like a magic weapon, with powerful power.

Qing Xiao waved her paw and slapped Fei Jian, the two of them intersected, making a loud noise, and then saw that on that fluffy paw, there were three fingers instead of four.

A fingernail was chopped off by a sword, Qing Xiao roared, furious, and decided to fight for life and death.

"You forced me to do this!"

It retracted its big claws in front of its body to defend, spit out a few mysterious syllables, and then a blue light ball appeared in front of it.

This cyan ball of light is only the size of a fist, but it exudes an extremely dangerous aura. This feeling of danger is no less than that of a Nascent Soul cultivator.

When this ball of light appeared, Qing Xiao's figure shriveled rapidly, and the originally smooth and soft fur on her body also became dull and dull.

Seeing the cyan ball of light take shape, Wang Hong sacrificed thirty-six green leaves.

At the same time, he sent the flying sword to slash at Qing Xiao, trying to prevent it from casting spells, which seemed to be some great secret technique.

If he could interrupt it in time, he wouldn't just watch the other party perform this secret technique in a daze.

However, all his attacks were blocked by that claw. Although it was already scarred, it couldn't completely destroy it in a short time.

After the light ball was formed, Qing Xiao spewed out a mouthful of blood essence, and after the light ball absorbed the blood essence, it charged towards Wang Hong with infinite power.

When the cyan ball of light reached in front of him, a leaf flew out, just blocking the progress of the ball of light.

Immediately afterwards, the runes on the leaves emitted dazzling brilliance, blocking the progress of the ball of light, and then the mana in Wang Hong's body quickly drained.

When Wang Hong opened a bottle of spirit wine and wanted to drink it, the magic power in his body was exhausted in this short moment.

At the moment when its magic power ceased, the rune on that leaf quickly dimmed, and then fell to the ground.

Then another leaf rushed to the top and continued to block the progress of the light ball.

When the leaf was about to dim, Wang Hong's mana replenished by drinking the spirit wine finally caught up, and the rune became bright again.