I'm doing business in the Shura field [Rebirth]

What else can I do?

Hit it.

Liu Menghan and Fang Qinghong looked at each other, then bit the bullet.

The giant flood dragon was hundreds of meters long, but it moved extremely fast, approaching in an instant.Liu Menghan took the lead in throwing the mountain and river picture book in his hand, but this fan was refined by Liu Fengsheng at the Nascent Soul Stage, so it could only cause trouble for the Nascent Soul and the monks below.The young man's face turned pale, and blood spilled from the corner of his lips.

But that's enough.

Fang Qinghong dripped the blood essence on the Liufeng sword, and immediately, the jade white sword glowed with glistening brilliance, and the spiritual energy condensed into substance, surrounding it like smoke.Strands of wind converged, blowing away and gathering the smoke clouds, making a "buzzing" sound.

It wasn't until this time that Yijiao Liufengjian's past charm appeared.

Fang Qinghong pinched the sword formula with his hand, pointed at the giant dragon, and said sharply: "Liufeng—go!"

In an instant, the spirit sword pierced the sun like a rainbow, turning into a streak of light, and the moment the giant dragon opened its mouth to bite the fan bone, it pierced the only weak spot in its body - the pupil.

The sound of the sword chanting, the clearer the more passionate, tasted the master's blood flow and fighting spirit, chasing and biting the head-shaking giant dragon.The giant flood dragon felt the danger, and while dodging, he used his body to slam into the defensive cover that Liu Menghan had set up with the magic weapon of body protection.It has opened its spiritual wisdom, and naturally knows the truth of catching thieves and catching kings, and the master of the spirit sword, which makes the demon hate, is hiding inside.

The protective cover was knocked out of the cracks, and seeing that he couldn't hold on for long, Fang Qinghong called out to Zhao Ziyue, who was coiled high by the snake's tail: "Brother! This dragon is so unwilling to let it go, I'm afraid he lost his treasure. If you can get it, brother, If we don't go far away first, it is eager to hunt for treasure, and it will definitely not get entangled with us, so we can take the opportunity to escape."

Zhao Ziyue looked away guiltily, pretending not to hear.

Fang Qinghong was so angry that he gritted his teeth, but now is not a good time to get entangled with him, they are too far behind the Jujiao, they are no match at all, only by cleverness can they win a chance.

Liu Menghan obviously knew this very well, holding on to the crumbling protective shield, he said lightly to the other party: "Junior brother, don't panic." As he spoke, he wanted to sacrifice the baby again.

He has already broken a magic weapon, no matter how broken the magic weapon is, the spiritual consciousness must be damaged.Fang Qinghong was worried about Liu Menghan's injury, and stopped him: "No, I still have to do..."

"Let me do it." The young man interrupted him, put his hand on his shoulder to stabilize his body, then lowered his head, and leaned into his ear and said softly: "Senior brother's cultivation base is higher than yours, so there is no reason to hide behind .”

The warm comforting air melted around his neck, Fang Qinghong couldn't help shrinking his neck.

Liu Menghan bit the tip of his tongue, and sacrificed an ancient bronze bell.

Fang Qinghong was stunned, this is...

In his previous life, he had seen the demeanor of this fairy weapon when it was activated.Since ancient times, this device has been Kunlun's magic weapon for suppressing mountains-Xihuangling.It is rumored that as soon as the bell rings, you can order the prehistoric tribes to serve you willingly.

The one in front of me, like the Yuezhao Tianmen Mirror in Shen Ke's hand, is an imitation refined by later generations.

The bronze bell rose into the air and shook slightly.

In an instant, the sky and the earth seemed to freeze, everyone's eyes were white, and there was only one voice left in the altar.

It was like the deafening sound of Huang Zhong Dalu, but also the sound of the great way with supreme charm.

The body of the giant jellyfish froze, and the fierce snake's eyes were momentarily lifeless, obviously its soul was intimidated.

At this moment, a whirlwind was brought up by the tip of the Liufeng sword, which turned into a sharp cone and pierced into the giant dragon's slack pupils!

"Roar!!"

The giant jellyfish was in pain, screaming upwards, its tail couldn't help loosening the grip on Zhao Ziyue, and the huge natural lake was stirred up by its tumbling body.

The Liufeng Sword succeeded in one blow, but did not care about fighting, it turned into a rainbow light again, caught the falling Zhao Ziyue and flew back.

It's tedious to say, but it's only a blink of an eye, the defensive cover was finally smashed to pieces under another heavy blow from the giant dragon, Liu Menghan vomited blood for the second time, even the front of the usually elegant and clean green robe was stained with blood.He forcibly circulated his true energy, intending to use the bronze bell to strike the giant flood dragon again, but failed due to the stabbing pain of his divine sense.

If it wasn't for Fang Qinghong's sharp eyesight and quick hands to pull him away, the two of them would have been crushed into meatloaf long ago.Holding the man with the spirit sword, he supported Liu Menghan, turned around and ran into the forest.

The giant dragon caught up quickly, old grudges and new grudges came to him, and he was teased by bugs far inferior to him twice in a row, not killing him would not be enough to vent his anger!

Wherever the dragon's body passed, the towering giant tree snapped at the sound, forcing it to make a path full of scars.In order to free up his hands, Fang Qinghong simply carried the person on his back. Taking advantage of the terrain, he ran fast while throwing spirit stones along the way for free, temporarily changing the flow of the spirit veins and causing new changes in the terrain.Every time the giant dragon was about to catch up, he was blocked and stopped for a while. In just a moment, he ran far away again, and became mad with anger. The other eye that was intact was congested and turned red.

The three people in front were also having a hard time, Fang Qinghong almost lost his soul when he escaped.He just took advantage of the weapon of the old Mahayana ancestor in the past. He didn't have enough real energy to activate the spirit sword to a greater extent. It's fine, but the giant dragon is chasing too closely, and there is no chance to breathe.Right now, as long as he relaxes a little, the three of them can be buried in the belly of the snake immediately.

But if you don't do this, ordinary instruments can't hurt it at all.

At this time Fang Qinghong didn't care about hiding his clumsiness any more, he only ran in one direction, Liu Menghan was seriously injured and couldn't procrastinate any longer.

Liu Menghan frowned, and brushed the young man's hair with thin lips: "There are some problems in this secret realm, if it is for disciples below Jindan to practice, it shouldn't be so dangerous."

He spoke euphemistically, Fang Qinghong said freely in his heart: more than that, there are many killing arrays, there are distraction demon cultivators everywhere, these people who came in all ran into their stomachs, they are not enough to be nourishing.

After tossing around like this for a long time, when Fang Qinghong ran into the other end of the monster beast realm in the late stage of distraction, the giant dragon finally stopped chasing.It circled outside unwillingly for a long time, finally neighed twice angrily, and retreated slowly.

However, the crisis has not passed, and the plan to drive away tigers and wolves can only be used for a while.The demon cultivator has a strong sense of territory, although the giant flood dragon is afraid to take an inch because of the prestige of the master here, but this does not mean that it is willing to let them go.Fang Qinghong was sure that once he stepped out of here, the giant dragon could instantly tear people to pieces.

He found a hidden cave, let Liu Menghan sit down against the wall first, took out the Hundred Flowers Condensation Pill that he had given before he left, and let him take it.For now, the only way is to recover from the injury as soon as possible, and for the rest, let's take it one step at a time.

"Hey, little brother, give me one too." Zhao Ziyue, who was thrown off by the Liufeng sword, was paralyzed on the ground, licked his dry and chapped lips, and said with a stern face, "I'm also hurt."

Fang Qinghong almost rolled his eyes, pretending not to hear.

Right now Liu Menghan is going to heal his wounds, and it's just the three of them here, and the idiot is only helping a Jindan Demon Cultivator recover his cultivation base.

The stars moved, the sun rose and the moon set, and when it was completely dark, Liu Menghan, who was meditating, woke up leisurely.

Fang Qinghong squatted next to him to protect the dharma, and when he saw someone open his eyes, he said guiltily: "I'm sorry, I caused brother to waste two treasures for nothing."

How can a magic weapon that can withstand the repeated attacks of the distracted true monarch be a common thing?And the catalog of mountains and rivers is something bestowed by his father, which has a completely different meaning.However, Liu Menghan is worthy of being a real gentleman, such two good utensils are gone for nothing, and there is no look of heartache and regret, his face is as calm as before: "Life is important, not to mention that the magic utensils are refined, and they are for people. To be able to protect the younger brother for a while today is to make the best use of everything."

Fang Qinghong was even more embarrassed, thinking that he was poor and empty now, and when he found all the treasures from his previous life in the future, it would be better to return two of them.

"As expected of the Kunlun Palace, the sect's attack is different. What a treasure, Palace Master Liu Shao is even more chivalrous. I am grateful for saving my life today. I will repay you in the future. " Zhao Ziyue, who was still lying on the ground, interjected, flattering Liu Menghan.

Fang Qinghong didn't bother to take care of her, she closed her eyes and began to heal her wounds, she couldn't see anything.

It was Liu Menghan who distributed his elixir to Zhao Ziyue, and patiently entertained with a white face: "Why don't fellow daoists use secret tokens? The situation is critical. If no one passes by at that time, fellow daoists will be in trouble."

Zhao Ziyue chuckled and said, "If you use it, it will be sent out. I still want to stay inside to see if there are any good things. Brother Liu, don't worry, I will use it if no one comes."

The true energy in Fang Qinghong's body almost went astray.You want to drag us into the water if you want to wait longer? !

Liu Menghan has cultivated himself well, and he can cope with it freely: "That's good, the secret realm is full of dangers, fellow daoists, be careful, and don't lose the big because of small things."

The demon cultivator didn't see the outside world, he swallowed the elixir, cracked the bones, sat up and smiled back: "Naturally, I will follow you from now on, so that I can help each other."

Fang Qinghong opened her eyes abruptly, staring at him for a long while speechless.

However, blessings and misfortunes never come singly. After Fang Qinghong finished adjusting his breath and basically stabilized his injury, when he was investigating the situation nearby, he met another internal agent of Moxiu——Yan Zhenqing.

According to his own words, he has not dared to move since he was teleported in, and has been hiding in the nearby woods.

"Three fellow Taoists, I have an unfeeling request. Can you... give me a ride later? I promise! I promise I won't cause any trouble for you!" Yan Zhenqing swears, glances at the three of them at the end of the day, and finally freezes at On Liu Menghan, who has the highest cultivation base and the most distinguished status: "Fellow Daoist has also seen that there is a terrifying power permeating this place. If I were to leave alone, it would be a bit..."

Before the young man could open his mouth, Zhao Ziyue said first: "That's fine, there are multiple companions and multiple paths, let's go together."

Fang Qinghong: ...

Okay, he is still praying for Shen Ke, let's talk to God for himself first.

The night was getting darker, and the young Jianxiu, who was sitting cross-legged with his back against the stone wall, stared silently at the two unconscious people opposite him in the darkness.

Since Yan Zhenqing and Zhao Ziyue are from the Demon Realm, they must carry a magic weapon that can communicate with the outside world and help the other party open the secret realm.Once the tunnel is built, a large number of demon cultivators will enter the secret realm, and there will be even a real king in charge. At that time, the enemy will be outnumbered, and both he and Liu Menghan will be in danger.

But it's the eighth day, and the magic cultivator hasn't completed the passage yet?In the previous life, they moved so slowly?

Fang Qinghong lowered his eyebrows, his eyes were calm, like a god without emotion.

He raised his hand slowly.

No matter what, the two must pay the price today.

At the same time, Lonely Bird Mountain is thousands of miles away.

Carved railings made of jade, smoke cages and light gauze, in the exquisite caves everywhere, one person sits cross-legged, eyes closed, soundless, as if asleep.

Suddenly, he raised his head as if he had sensed something, his eyes were solid, piercing through layers of barriers, looking at where Fang Qinghong was.