The world of immortals is ten thousand flowers

When Mu Chongran felt lost at the entrance, he immediately supported Xiao Junqing.During the fall, he clearly felt liquid dripping on the back of his hand, and the person leaning on him became weaker and weaker.The smell of blood filled the tip of his nose and never dissipated.

Until the landing, Mu Chongran didn't have time to pay attention to the surrounding situation, took out the breathing medicine that Xiao Junqing had prepared for him early in the morning, and fed him.Seeing that the blood flow stopped and his face looked better, Mu Chongran finally felt relieved.

An Ming didn't put away the sword in his hand. He looked around and realized that this was a dark but solemn hall, with a majestic aura, but a little eerie.

Turning to look at Xiao Junqing, the man did not lose consciousness, but he was obviously extremely weak leaning against Mu Chongran.

"Are you all right?" Shangguanqing knelt down and probed into his body, only to find that the devilish energy was scurrying around and it was in a mess. "You can't adjust your breath?"

Xiao Junqing shook his head weakly, raised his hand to press Mu Chongran's hand, and smiled comfortingly.

An Ming looked around, and then relaxed a little: "There is no danger for the time being, you try to adjust your breath to recover. This place is extremely weird, we still don't move for the time being."

Xiao Junqing straightened her body and turned her heart to the sky, but found that the breath in her body was chaotic, and she didn't listen to his command at all.Forcibly breaking through the control made him suffer a lot, and he didn't dare to forcibly raise his energy at this time.Looking inside the dantian, the Nascent Soul in the dantian also looked sluggish, Luofeng fell to the side, and the light was dim.

However, the elixir had some effect, a warm current slowly spread from his chest, and the momentum of the rushing inner breath gradually slowed down.Xiao Junqing tried to control the warm current, but it went all the way to the center of the eyebrows, the imprint of thousands of flowers hidden in the center of the eyebrows slowly emerged, and the breath around her body gradually calmed down.

The three of them sat around him, watching him gradually recover, they felt relieved.

The warm current smudged the mark between the eyebrows, and the spiritual power that had not been soaked by the devil's energy scattered, and the devil's energy entwined and flowing wantonly gradually calmed down. With Xiao Junqing's control, he began to obey the command and slowly recovered.

Suddenly there was a roar, and the three of them turned their heads at the same time, and a huge figure appeared in the hall.The eyes are wide open, with hostility.The body is covered with rock-like muscles, and there are two long and sharp thorns on the back.

Looking at each other, the three of them could clearly see the fear in each other's eyes.

Fukong troll!

The shape at this time is obviously shrunk, but the aura around them far exceeds the suppression given to them by the four envoys and seven ministers.If they hadn't experienced countless battles, they might not be able to draw their swords just because of their momentum.

But at the next moment, determination flashed across the eyes of the three of them.

Xiao Junqing was already in samadhi behind him, and if they couldn't stop the Fukong troll, they wouldn't be able to survive.

What's more, the Fukong troll has already died, and the one in front of him is just a phantom without spiritual consciousness.Xuying only has one percent of the power of the Fukong troll, so they are not guaranteed to die, they can still fight.

The two long swords were suddenly released, and a complex sword array slowly appeared, with awe-inspiring killing intent.Shangguanqing turned his palms over, and a folding fan of white silk with a silver border appeared. With a movement of his hand, the fan shadowed the sky, and he struck out at the same time as the sword formation.

The phantom was enraged, and leaped forward with an angry howl. The hands of the three formed seals at the same time, and a wall of light rose from the ground, firmly blocking the phantom's approach.

At the same time, the sword formation and fan shadow appeared above Xu Ying's head.Countless sword shadows mixed with fan shadows came out through the phantom, turned back and hit back again.

The phantom stepped back a few steps. Obviously, although the attack did not cause much damage to it, it was slightly affected.Raising his forearm, Xu Ying suddenly stood up and swung forward.With a crackling sound, all the walls of light were shattered into pieces.

The three of them were so shocked that their arms went numb, but before they had time to react, they jumped up and entangled the phantom.The sword enters and exits the flesh, although it seems to come out through the body, it also has the feeling of entering the flesh.Mu Chongran turned the tip of the sword, and it circled in Xuying's body. If it was normal, it would have been bloody and bloody.

Xu Ying howled in pain, and swung his arms towards Mu Chongran.With a flash of white shadow, Mu Chongran dodged the blow and walked to An Ming's side.The two looked at each other, and with a flick of the long sword in their hands, they intersected.

There are countless small swords swimming in the sword formation glowing with silvery white light, and the cold murderous aura fills the entire hall—the sword formation of lore!

Sensing their intentions, Shangguanqing let go of the folding fan, and it suddenly divided into countless cold blades that shone with cold light, locking the phantom in them and not daring to move rashly.

The sword array fell to the feet, and white light suddenly rose, locking the phantom in it.As the little sword moved, it shuttled through the phantom's body, and the sword made the sound of piercing flesh.

The phantom rose from the ground, and it was about to leave the sword array. The three of them were about to join forces again, but they didn't want the phantom to suddenly disappear in midair.The coercion suddenly disappeared, making the three of them a little stunned for a while.

The breath sank behind him, and the three of them turned their heads at the same time, and found that the demonic energy around Xiao Junqing seemed to be gradually swallowed by the white spiritual energy.The demonic energy that had always been in the majority gradually began to wilt, the white aura transformed from the primordial energy began to function flexibly, and the demonic aura on Xiao Junqing's body also began to gradually fade.

The three were overjoyed and saw the hope in each other's eyes at the same time.

If the devilish energy is purified... Does that mean that he has started to stop on the way of falling into the devil...

I don't know how long it took, Xiao Junqing slowly opened her eyes, only to find that the aura in her body began to gradually purify the demonic energy, the imprint belonging to the demon clan gradually began to be erased, and even the imprint of thousands of flowers on the center of her eyebrows had completely turned lavender.

It's just that this is far from enough. It may be much easier to choose the path of falling into the devil.But it is far from being so simple to re-enter the way of cultivating immortals, and some opportunities are bound to be needed.

Looking up at the three people who were watching him, he couldn't help but smile.

The three of them immediately felt relieved, Shangguan Qing said: "Are you all right?"

Xiao Junqing nodded, looked around, and said: "Just now I felt that the surrounding atmosphere is not right, what happened?"

An Ming embraced the sword and said, "The phantom of the Fukong troll, but we didn't defeat it, it disappeared."

Xiao Junqing frowned, stood up and looked at Mu Chongran, saw that no one was hurt, and said, "Is it just a phantom?"

Shangguanqing was dissatisfied: "Yes, yes, yes! But do you need to be so biased? We are fighting against the three of us, and you only care about Chongran!"

Mu Chongran coughed lightly, but still moved slightly and stood beside Xiao Junqing.Xiao Junqing raised her eyebrows and embraced him, and said with a smile, "Isn't it enough that you have An Ming to take care of you? If I care about you first, that would be wrong."

The atmosphere suddenly relaxed, and the two began to bicker.An Ming glared at the two of them, ignoring them: "What should we do now?"

Xiao Junqing looked at the heavy gate not far away, and said: "It seems that the Huanyue Cave Mansion has been affected by the spirit of the Fukong troll all year round, and it has retained some memories. I just don't know what the phantom represents. Could it be that the Fukong troll The power is disappearing, leaving only the remnants of phantom?"

Shangguanqing shook his head: "It's not like that. Although the power of that phantom is very weak, the aura has not disappeared. And... I'm afraid there is more than one phantom. Just now that one suddenly disappeared, I also felt other auras."

Xiao Junqing pulled Mu Chongran back, turned around and said, "Anyway, let's go out first. This place is closed, if something appears again, we may have no chance of winning."

After struggling to open the door, a ray of light suddenly shot/entered the hall, and the three of them were a little stunned at the same time.Outside the main hall, it is as solemn and solemn as a palace, but there is no life, and the dead silence makes people uncomfortable.

Shangguan Qing frowned and said, "I really hate this dead silence."

Xiao Junqing paused, and took out the two fragments that were combined into one. The fragments glowed with luster, but there was no movement.But Xiao Junqing faintly felt that the third fragment was indeed here.

An Ming suddenly said, "What do you think... is this place..."

Xiao Junqing looked at him sideways: "What did you think of?"

An Ming frowned and said: "If the Huanyue Cave Mansion was influenced by the Fukong troll, then the clearest place should be where he lives all the year round. And this place...it's like...the devil palace where the devil king is. ..."

Xiao Junqing looked into the distance and nodded in agreement: "Indeed, this place may really be a demon realm."

Mu Chongran glanced at the unresponsive fragments in his hand, and said, "We haven't set foot in the Demon Realm, so I'm afraid we can't proceed rashly at this time."

Xiao Junqing looked up at the sky, and said slowly: "Go to heaven!"

Then he pulled out Mu Chongran's long sword with another hand, and pulled him into the air to stand on the sword.The white mist flowed under the feet, firmly supporting the two of them and the long sword under their feet.

Shangguanqing stroked his chin and praised: "Good idea."

The ground is intricate and complicated, and if you move forward rashly, you will inevitably be in danger.But in the sky, they can detect abnormalities in time, and avoid unexpected situations.

Xiao Junqing held the fragmented imperial sword in front of him, and a burst of spiritual power penetrated into An Ming's sword, bringing Shangguan Qing and An Ming with him.

It is impossible for ordinary monks to control the sword, let alone to move forward with the sword.Without Xiao Junqing's help, even if the two joined forces, the long sword would not be able to move the two of them.Even with Xiao Junqing's help, An Ming and Shangguan Qing were still somewhat nervous standing on the sword.

It's just that the tension has not dissipated, and suddenly several black shadows appeared in the sky.

Xiao Junqing's brows frowned, and Luo Feng wrapped the four of them with a golden light.

The black shadow was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it was in front of the eyes, and it was a demon race that had never been seen before.Each one is covered with bat wings, and the eyes are lifeless and empty.

The falling phoenix turned continuously, and the green light shot into the air one after another.Most of the batmen in the air avoided them, almost unscathed.Xiao Junqing's face darkened, she held the two long swords steady, the energy of Hunyuan turned into sharp blades, as if she had eyes, and followed the Batman who kept dodging attacks.

In the blink of an eye, several batmen fell down.

One after another, sharp screams suddenly sounded, and the sound made people's brain hurt, and Mu Chongran's faces turned ugly.Luofeng flung out her hands and turned sharply in mid-air, streaks of golden light scattered like water waves.

The Batman touched by the golden light turned into powder in mid-air, unable to fight back.

Although it seems that the number is extremely large and extremely terrifying, but in a real battle, Xiao Junqing, who is already as powerful as a fairy, can't last half a move.

Batman had just disappeared completely when suddenly an angry howl sounded.

The expressions of the three people behind them changed, and they became tense at the same time.

Xiao Junqing stared into the distance, and a huge black shadow slowly approached...