Before the war started, Qingqing followed the Heluo boxers to retreat, and they could not intervene in the battle between the Tianbang and the Earthbang.

But the group didn't actually retreat very far, and they were blocked by another group of people.

"ah!"

In the wilderness, Qingqing was startled by the dozen people standing up from the grass in front of her.

The group of people's movements were stiff, their skin was covered with hideous sutures, and their faces were as if they were cut and stitched. The most terrifying thing was.

There were no eyeballs in the socket, only two strange bamboo tubes.

Ai Dachao's agency!

At some point, they walked around the rear of the rescuers and were posing in various strange postures to block the way for these Heluo boxers.

"Roll"

A sound of the machine spring was heard. As Qingqing looked at him in surprise, various blades popped up in both hands and arms of the machine.

The most exaggerated thing is that several of them have mechanical arms like spider legs pierced from behind.

It was like four hands growing out of thin air and holding four sharp spears.

The Heluo boxers were not afraid, and they each drew their weapons and fought with these blocking agents.

Qingqing was also involved in the battle.

But she is no longer the junior sister who was powerless more than a year ago. She can hold on for a while by relying on her light maneuvering and the Tianji bracelet in her hand.

But these ordinary people in the world do not know how powerful these people in the world are?

Their sword fists could not hurt these brainless warriors with steel bars. Instead, the latter repeatedly used actions that could not be done by living people, bringing surprises to these boxers.

"puff"

Black poisonous smoke spurted out from the chest of a mechanic and enveloped the battlefield. The boxers could not fight in the poisonous smoke, but these mechanics were fearless.

In just a few breaths, several boxers were knocked down.

Qingqing was also hunted by several mechanics, one of whom had four hands long, which was as weird as a spider.

The guy didn't need to walk with his feet at all. He was like a puppet carrying a string. He used the four long spears behind him to lean on the ground, and his hands and body kept shooting hidden weapons at Qingqing.

The movements are weird and ruthless.

Qingqing tried his best to dodge, but she couldn't hurt these puppets with her magic bracelet. Just as she fell into danger, a black shadow suddenly rushed out from behind Qingqing.

It's an individual!

No, no, not human!

Qingqing could see clearly that the person who rushed out from behind had a long black serrated blade pierced from his wrist.

She lowered her head and rushed towards the few organs in front of her as the soil and grass stems flew under her feet.

That was a petite girl, Qingqing knew her.

I've seen it twice in Suzhou.

Isn’t that the maid of Shen Lan’s witch?

Why is she here too?

Still becoming an institution?

Thoughts, but seeing Xiuhe desperately helping him entangle the people chasing him, Qingqing looked back at the battlefield again, and the Heluo boxers fought very hard.

She can't help, but at least she can't cause trouble.

The girl rushed up and dragged two injured boxers back out of the battlefield.

After she rescued four people, she suddenly heard horse hooves. The little junior sister raised her head and saw a fast horse rushing towards the evening night.

Right there, there was a familiar figure wearing a hat.

"Big boss!Big boss!"

Qingqing jumped to the side of the road with a look of surprise, waved her hands at Qiu Buping who was coming, and shouted loudly:

"Go and save Xiao Tie and the others, they are in the village behind!"

"Um."

Qiu Buping flew over Qingqing's side and responded to his junior sister. He grabbed the bright silver spear on the aristolo, looked back at the mechanical people who were entangled with the boxers.

The boss flew up and fell into the battlefield as soon as he rose and fell.

Then there was a sound of wind breaking. Within a few breaths, his figure flew up again and rushed towards the village behind with a gun.

Qingqing widened her eyes and quickly returned to the puppet battlefield. The dozen or so difficult puppets had turned into more than a dozen piles of fragments of waste under the uneven gun.

"So awesome!"

The little junior sister stood in the ruins and couldn't help but sigh.

She missed the Suzhou War and never really saw the Tianlist master that night, with full combat power and a battlefield that ruined the world.

In her little head, it was beyond her imagination to be able to do this in front of her in just a few breaths.

“Huh?”

Qingqing turned her head and saw Xiuhe standing by the battlefield.

Chen Qiu gave her the order to repel the puppets manipulated by Ai Dachai. Now that the mission is completed, she enters a "stop" state.

"Can you talk?"

Qingqing stood in front of Xiuhe, poked her head, looked at Xiuhe with curiosity, and planned to reach out to touch her.

For her, this battle was over.

But for others, the hard battle continues.

"bass"

Seeing that Chen Qiu was hurting the Qingyang Demon Lord, Young Master Hua Qing no longer hesitated. He wiped his fingers across his waist, and amid the sound of the light-spirited sword, the cold light rose from the jade belt around his waist.

A three-foot soft sword like a spirit snake brought the sound of the wind and thrust towards the demon king's neck.

"clang"

The sword blade hit Ai Dacha's neck, but was blocked by a small round shield that looked like a black fan that popped out of his collar. It only blocked for a moment, and the round shield flew away.

This Qingyang Demon Lord is different from other people on the Tianlist.

His magical skills are all in his body, and six points are all in the mechanical techniques.

The little shield blocked him and gave him time to react.

The protective energy rises again, Ai Dacha flew out like a stone in his hand, and then he slapped his hand, and was again dodged by Hua Qing.

This young master of the immortal family not only refused to retreat, but instead used his dodge to accumulate strength and swung his sword in front of him again.

The blue true energy poured into the soft sword, making the sword like a snake straighten in an instant.

Like thunder and lightning, it stabbed Ai Dacha's eyes, and there was a blue airflow wrapped around the sword blade, turning into a sharp wind blade, causing Ai Dacha's hair to rustle and rustle.

"Bang"

The Tianlang stick flew into his hand and turned out the armor leaves on the stick, just like the Demon Lord holding a turtle-shaped shield.

While retreating rapidly, the ultimate sword was barely blocked.

Qingyang Demon Lord blocked the sword and turned around and threw out two explosive bombs. The fire was splashing everywhere. Hua Qing and the little Iron Lang monk were both beaten back a few steps, and were hit in the chest by the swing of Tianlang stick.

At the same time, the protective true energy was dispersed, and black mechanisms also flew over.

With the sound of the machine spring, several people present were locked by the delicate machine and were unable to resist, as if they were entangled by the iron web of the machine spider.

"Bang"

The black Tianlang stick was leaning in front of Hua Qing's eyes. Ai Dacha reached out and pulled out the Chengying Sword that pierced his abdomen, causing pain to open the corners of his mouth.

The black sword was thrown by the mountain ghost again.

He looked at Hua Qing, who was trapped in the shackles of the machinery in front of him. He touched his broken hair, and he said:

"Square Cun Sword Wind, cut bones and kills life, this is Canglan Jue Sword. Are you a native of Kunlun?"

"yes."

Hua Qing struggled for a few times, but when she saw that she couldn't move, she stopped exerting force. He sat cross-legged on the ground with difficulty and said to Ai Dacha:

"Since you recognize Canglan Jue Sword, you must have seen my master?"

"Well, I met once."

Qingyang Demon Lord touched his stubble, and he said:

"When Brother Zhang went to Kunlun, I had the honor to walk with him. I also saw the Canglan Jue Sword of the Xianchi Zhenren. The sinister sword wind almost forced Brother Zhang into a desperate situation.

Tsk, you little kid, your swordsmanship is much worse than your master!”

"Let's wait ten years to see."
To be continued...