I'm really a decent cultivator

Venerable Xuan Ge said: "I will only win if you die."

The ghost Taoist shook his head, then turned around, took a step suddenly, and disappeared into the vast and distant sky.

He has to quickly find another quiet place to retreat and find a way to break this law.

slip away.

Venerable Xuan Ge no longer has the ability and courage to chase him down, but that doesn't mean he doesn't dare to kill others.

The battle had just been silent for a while, and the audience below were watching in shock.

An ominous premonition suddenly flashed in Luo Han's heart.

Sure enough, the next second, Venerable Xuan Ge came to this wilderness in a flash, looking at the two of them.

"Hey, I almost let you escape, but luckily I won."

Well, you are a geoduck.

Luo Han really didn't know what he did wrong, he really wanted to swear if he was to be treated like this, but he held back after all.

Even keep a smile on your face.

"Senior," he said via voice transmission, "Is there some misunderstanding between us?"

"Misunderstanding?" Venerable Xuan Ge sneered: "How is it possible!"

He was about to raise his hand to kill the two when he saw the black-faced man flying down from the side.

"Congratulations to your lord for defeating that ghost Taoist. Now there is no one in this world who is your opponent's second-tier treasure, which is already in his pocket."

"No rush." ​​Venerable Xuan Ge shook his head and said, "I'll avenge the White Envoy first."

With that said, he wanted to strike again.

Luo Han felt a chill in his heart.

The dwarf was overjoyed.

The black-faced man was stunned for a moment, and then saw two people opposite, a monk and a strong man.
A trace of cold sweat trickled down his forehead.

"My lord, you may have made a mistake, it's because my subordinates didn't explain clearly." He hurriedly bowed down and admitted his mistake.

"what?"

"The cultivator who killed the White Envoy was an extremely handsome and powerful Taoist priest, not this trash." The black face said humanely.

"Hey, why are you swearing?" The dwarf was furious when he heard that Luohan was a waste, and wanted to stand up.

"Don't move!" Luo Han grabbed him, "You scolded well, I'm a waste!"

He even wanted to applaud the black-faced man.

The black-faced man is also a little helpless. Even if the monk is wrong, does he misunderstand the two "strong men"?
This dwarf can be considered a strong man?

However, the ability it showed just now is indeed stronger than a strong man, even tougher than an ordinary strong man!

Could it be that His Holiness has already seen everything before moving his hand?
Venerable Xuan Ge pondered for a while, and thought: "Forget it, let's kill these two too, otherwise I will lose face if it spreads out?"

"Senior, I have an old acquaintance with Grandma Liehuo of the Mingyue Sect. His father is the Golden Bodhisattva of the Mingyue Sect." Luohan repeated the voice transmission: "Senior, if you want to kill us, you must be prepared to go to war with the Mingyue Sect!"

"Hey." Venerable Xuan Ge frowned.

If the other party really killed one of his own people, then he is not afraid.If you have wronged someone, then there is no need to cause trouble.

After thinking about it, he waved his hand and said, "Okay, okay, he looks extremely handsome, right?"

While speaking, his spiritual consciousness rolled over the entire secret realm again.

Seeing the end of a great battle, Qin Feng rushed to the junction of the secret realm with the fairy gourd seeds he had collected.

He was walking against the wind, when suddenly a round of white stars descended from the sky, entwined with endless dead energy, big and round!
It came so suddenly!
There is no doubt that this sign of death can only belong to the only power here.

just
Qinglong Mieshi didn't kill him before, what force is threatening his life now?

Qin Feng was puzzled again.

"I found it." Venerable Xuan Ge shouted in mid-air, and fell to the ground with a huff.

"what?!"

The two cows were startled instantly, and Situ Wan'er frowned.

Qing Chen's pupils also constricted.

Just witnessed such a devastating battle below, and now the winner of the battle suddenly fell in front of him, no one could not be nervous.

But he still took a step forward, protecting everyone behind him.

"It was you who killed my subordinate?" Venerable Xuan Ge looked at Qing Chen's face and nodded, "It was definitely you."

No way, this face is so recognizable.

I can't hide it even if I want to.

"Your subordinate?"

"It's that fool who laughs all day, the one with the white mask." Venerable Xuan Ge said casually.

Qing Chen was silent.

That was indeed what he did.

"Hehe, you can die in peace." Venerable Xuan Ge raised his hand.

Of course Qing Chen can't accept his fate, even if he loses, he still has to try with a sword.

Just as he was about to draw his sword, there was a sudden "wait a minute!"

boom--

Before the words were finished, a figure in a white robe crashed to the ground!
As the smoke cleared, it could be seen that this was a middle-aged man in a brocade white robe, with a straight nose and wide mouth, and a decent appearance.

At this time, he unreservedly released his energy as a deterrent.

Venerable Xuan Ge frowned again.

This person's cultivation base is close to the eighth level of the Zhenzhu state.

If it was before, he definitely didn't care.However, he had just experienced the battle with the ghost Taoist. Although he won a small round, he was exhausted and bruised.

In addition, the supernatural powers and magic tools of human cultivators have always been the most complicated, and they can often fight across borders.

Therefore, Venerable Xuan Ge was still a little apprehensive in this state.

So he asked one more question, "How are you doing?"

"I don't care about the internal strife between your monster clan. This son is the pride of my human race. If you want to kill him, you have to pass my test!"

The middle-aged man in the white robe spoke a few short words, with a dignified uprightness and a loud voice.

Qing Chen couldn't help being moved.

It is indeed the Chaotian Pavilion that bears the morality of the human race.

Venerable Xuan Ge didn't move and didn't speak, staring for a long time, and tried several times invisibly.Finally, he seemed to be sure that the fighting intent of the white-robed middle-aged man was not a bluff.

Qing Chen, he is safe.

Then he raised his finger and pointed at Qing Chen, and said with a sneer, "You should thank him for saving your life."

But for a moment.

Qin Feng was surprised to find that the mighty omen of death belonging to Venerable Xuan Ge actually retreated slowly?
Similar to last time
it's wired.

I don't know what saved it?

On this side, Venerable Xuan Ge spread his wings and threw himself into the sky again.

Before he left, he looked at the white-robed man coldly and asked, "Do you dare to tell me your name?"

"Haha." The white-robed man laughed loudly, "I am not talented, but I am the commander of Chaotian Pavilion Shuanghu City."

"Duan Zhang."

The gourd has always been a magic weapon deeply loved by the elders.Those who have history can be traced back to the beginning of the creation of the world, the Taishang Laojun first sacrificed it as a magic weapon.

The reason why it is so popular is nothing more than lordosis and back warping, two sections are round, the center is narrow, and the curve is amazing.

And it has a wide range of uses.

Not only can it be hollowed out into a container, but it can also be cut into a scoop.

Don't you hear that "the first scooper in the rivers and lakes" was famous all over the country.

And since this secret realm is called Calabash Cave, it is naturally not limited to this area.

Compared with the mountains, rivers and wilderness on the first floor, the secret realm on the second floor is more expansive, but also more mysterious.

At the end of the Forest of Two Realms, there is a huge cliff with nowhere to come from to the left and no destination to the right. The human body walks on the edge of this cliff, as insignificant as an ant.

There are seven extremely thick gourd vines clinging to this mountain wall, each of which has a diameter of nearly ten feet, and it has grown for an unknown number of years.

They hung crookedly on the edge of the cliff, and their lower reaches into the vast mist below the chasm, with no end in sight.

At the end, maybe there is another world.

On this day, an ant stepped on the edge of one of the vines.

The King of Two Cities looked at the surging sea of ​​clouds below, showing a wanton smile.

"Even if you fight in the dark, what's the use? I'm the first to get the fairy gourd seed and enter the second layer of secret realm first. When I get the most secret treasure and control this world, hehe."

Sneering a few times, he lifted the fairy gourd seeds that had been silently heating up, and found the red vine.

Following the blessing to his heart, he obeyed his inner thoughts and jumped down the vine!

boom--