Starting from the control of Hongmeng, fishing for the heavens

At the same time, Huoyun Cthulhu also rushed to the 59 steps in a few strides.

I saw him slapping it away, and the terrifying flame turned into a fierce tiger, and it rushed towards the two helmsmen of the Tianxiahui with its teeth and claws.

The two rudder masters immediately gasped and retreated one after another.

But even so, the clothes on his body were also curled up by the flames, and his skin was ripped apart.

"go!"

At the same time, Wenren Muyue and Mu Tuantuan reacted and rushed up more than sixty steps in a few strides.

Seeing this scene, Xiongba and Wuming repelled Han Ruyan, Li Tianhen, Fu Yunshi and others, intending to chase after them.

Fire Cloud Cthulhu took the first step and blocked the way of the two of them, trembling with each other.

One time!

Above the sixty steps, there was another fierce fight.

At this time, Mu Bai seemed to be strolling in the garden, following the crowds, he also reached the height of forty steps.

Seeing that Mutuantuan and Wenren Muyue had already broken out of the Tianxiahui's blockade, Mubai was also slightly relieved.

He looked around and found that there were roughly 800 warriors above the forty steps, and most of them were members of Tianxiahui and Huaxia Martial Arts.

As for the motley crew from the Wuji Kingdom, the Monster Kingdom, and the Cherry Blossom Kingdom, they are all wandering around twenty or so steps.

This is not because the potential of warriors in these countries is too low, but because they know the first level of this ladder, the Tianxiahui and the Huaxia Martial Arts world have a large number of people, and Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun have already reached more than eighty steps.

Even if they are working hard, they may not be able to catch up.

Deliberately keeping a low profile and hiding clumsiness.

After all, there are nine keys to enter the Immortal Sword Terrace, and there are still many opportunities.

As for the situation below twenty steps, it is purely a situation of crowds, crowds, and tramples.

Suddenly, Mu Bai found that on the same staircase, about tens of feet away, there was a team dressed in a very strange way.

There were a total of twelve girls, all dressed in ancient costumes and wearing masks of the twelve zodiac signs.

The two girls in the lead wore rabbit and dragon masks. Their steps were light, as if they were strolling in a leisurely garden, and they didn't seem to be under any pressure at all.

"Hey, sir, what kind of sect are those twelve women wearing zodiac masks?"

Mubai's doubts rose sharply, and he casually grabbed an elderly Chinese warrior beside him and asked.

Forty steps, except for cheaters like Pastoral Tuan, no matter how talented they are, there will definitely be pressure, just like there are more or less lead weights of different weights hanging on their feet.

But the two girls wearing dragon and rabbit masks in front of them walked so easily, obviously they were deliberately hiding their clumsiness.

"Just now, the old man passed by them and listened to their conversation. He seemed to say that they were sent by a fairy and came from an overseas island."

The patriarch of the Huaxia family said subconsciously.

"Fairy Pie?"

Mu Bai murmured.

"Sister, the dragon's breath is coming towards us."

At this moment, among the twelve girls, a girl in a long green dress yelled loudly.

As these words sounded, the other girls, including the other girls in the same group, all showed signs of panic.

Mu Bai looked up.

A fireball the size of a washbasin was found erupting from the mouth of one of the keel at the end of the stairs, and it was hitting the place where several Fairy School girls were standing.

brush!

With a sudden change of mood, Mu Bai flew towards them like an arrow leaving the string.

The reason why he made the move was not to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade.

Instead, I think the girl with the dragon and rabbit mask has great potential.

Potential does not mean high cultivation level, it is a pity that no bones remain after being hit by the dragon's breath for no reason.

"It's just a dragon's breath shell, what are you afraid of?"

The girl with the dragon-shaped mask didn't panic at all, she raised her bright wrist slightly, and was about to flick the incoming cannonball with a flick of her fingers.

And at this moment, the girl felt a figure flash in front of her, and there was a boy in white clothes.

"broken!"

Without any nonsense, Mu Bai raised his palm and slapped it towards the void.

The cannonball that hadn't fallen yet exploded instantly, illuminating the entire staircase.

"Handsome, you are so cool..."

"Handsome guy, thank you for your kindness and help. Which sect are you a disciple of? You are young and have such a high level of cultivation!"

In the silent silence, more than a dozen girls from the Fairy School broke out in an uproar.

The most grateful person is undoubtedly Bi Xiao, who circled around the pastoral group in amazement.

Her temperament is similar to that of Wenren Muling, very lively and straightforward.

And Yun Xiao's star pupils narrowed slightly, looking at Mu Bai with anger.

They had a contact once when they were in Endless Sea, she naturally knew Mubai.

But in order to avoid being recognized by Mu Bai, she didn't make a sound.

"We are both treasure hunters from the end of the world, so why meet each other before..."

Leaving this round lightly, Mu Bai turned around and strode away.

"Sister, what's wrong with you?"

After watching Mu Bai leave, Bi Xiao reacted a little strangely when she saw her sister, and asked suspiciously.

"This guy is that Mubai."

Yun Xiao's voice was almost squeezed out from between his teeth.