The location of this alarm is actually very close to Fang Zhuo and Zhou Baiping, but it is only a dozen miles away!

Fang Zhuo and Zhou Baiping didn't hesitate at all, they suddenly turned around and swept away!

A huge force suddenly grabbed Fang Zhuo, Fang Zhuo's whole body was relieved, and he let Zhou Baiping pull him and take her flying sword! Zhou Baiping's Jindan's strength, although he had only stepped into Jindan for a few days, was only in the primary-level realm, but the realm was surprisingly stable, the momentum was calm, and the law was strict, still above many Jindan high-level!

At this time, Zhou Baiping was in a hurry, and the distance of more than ten miles was just the time to count breaths.

The two of them fell into the jungle in a flash, only to see that there was a fierce fight ahead!

Fang Zhuo's eyes turned red when he saw it, it was Qi Zichan and Wu Chanqing who were surrounded! The three white-clothed monks were fighting fiercely around the two, and there were also two white-clothed monks blocking the three female monks of the Bitter Sword Sect, who were also fighting.

Fang Zhuo was furious, and Zhou Baiping immediately felt a sense in his heart. She wondered why she had such feelings, and when she looked back at Fang Zhuo, she was startled by his expression. She had seen the ferocity of this junior brother who killed all sides.

Zhou Baiping's Golden Pill core was the Ice Spirit Pill that Fang Zhuo had specially refined for her. The refining of this Ice Spirit Pill requires the alchemist to pour a large amount of divine power, that is, the power of the divine soul. These divine consciousnesses were not operated in the alchemy, but were infused into the core of the Ice Spirit Pill. Using his own divine consciousness as a guide, he embodied the spirituality in the Ice Crystal Spirit Milk and Ice Crystal Grass, and strengthened and improved them. This is the reason why the Ice Spirit Pill is full of spiritual efficacy.

Of course, at the time of the completion of the pill, the alchemist must erase all the soul marks that belong to him, so that the power of the divine soul in the Ice Spirit Pill is an ownerless thing. Anyone who refines it belongs to that person.

If this last step is not completed, this elixir will only be able to be used by the alchemist himself. As soon as others start refining, it is easy to know that there is something in the Dao.

Fang Zhuo naturally completed the last step with great dedication. However, his divine soul power is completely different from the others. After being impregnated by the general outline of the talisman and the primordial purple qi, the power of his divine soul naturally has something wonderful. At this time, although the divine soul power of Zhou Bo Jindan's core belonged completely to Zhou Baiping, they would always have a little strange connection with Fang Zhuo's sea of knowledge.

Fang Zhuo was angry. Zhou Baiping naturally knew the way.

I don't know if this is an artificial version of the heart.

Zhou Baiping stretched out her hand. Gently holding Fang Zhuo's wrist, he whispered, "Wait." ”

Fang Zhuo stopped his steps and listened to Zhou Baiping say: "These people are weird, and they will be sudden when they move. ”

Fang Zhuo only saw at this time that the three white-clothed monks who surrounded Qi Zichan and Wu Chanqing seemed to be using some kind of formation. The three of them stood and moved. There is a certain mechanism between attack and defense.

The rune array was one of Fang Zhuo's strengths, and after a little analysis, he could see that the three of them were using a formation called Xiao Sancai. Each of the three of them held a long hooked sickle, and the cold air was strong in the dance. One holds a bead the size of a bowl in his hand. The beads are gray-green in color, and I don't know what the magic of the Dao is. There was also a person who actually carried a cyan net in his hand, and threw it around from time to time. It seems to be a guy who is trapped and takes people.

On the other side, the strength of the three female sword cultivators of the Bitter Sword Sect was not very high, and the highest one was only in the middle stage of foundation building. One of the two white-clothed monks held two short black jade knives in his hands, and the other was actually bare-handed, fighting with the three female monks while his mouth was full of flirtatious obscenities.

Seeing the sudden arrival of the two people, the five white-clothed monks suddenly quickened their hands and feet, and looked at the people distractedly. The clothes on the two of them have long been changed. It's no longer the costume of the sect. Therefore, at first glance, these people could not identify that they were also members of the Bitter Sword Sect. Only the long sword under Zhou Baiping's feet when he was in mid-air just now could somewhat arouse some suspicion among these people.

"This is a person from Yueqing Valley in Yuling Mountain, and the strength of the sect is about the same as that of Luoying Valley. Zhou Baiping said.

Fang Zhuo's heart sank slightly. No wonder Zhou Baiping didn't do it as soon as he came up. Luoying Valley is the weakest among the seven sects of Fulong Mountain, but it can stand in Fulong Mountain for thousands of years, how can it be done without something real? Luoying Valley has mastered the most powerful Dan Dao method, and the refining of pills is unparalleled in Fulong Mountain. If you don't have any strength, this alone is enough for other sects to take action and divide it up.

At the same time as Zhou Baiping transmitted the sound, he suddenly released the golden pill momentum on his body!

The coercion that was almost substantial rushed out, with Zhou Baiping's unique coldness!

"I don't know which senior is coming? The junior Yuling Mountain Yueqinggu Kangping is polite. The bare-handed white-clothed monk retreated, turned around and clasped his fists and saluted.

After Fang Zhuo saw him withdraw, the white-clothed monk holding the black double jade sword suddenly sped up his sword, and he actually withstood the attack of the three female cultivators of the Bitter Sword Sect alone!

The three female sword cultivators of the Bitter Sword Sect are decent, not fierce and fierce, but they can actually see the Tao at a glance, and they don't have much experience in real fighting. And the white-clothed monk who was holding a double jade knife was not only a little strange in his hand, but also extremely ruthless, so that the three opponents were hindered everywhere and could not be used.

"Bitter Sword Sect Zhou Baiping. Zhou Baiping drank coldly.

That Kang Pingshuang's face changed slightly when he heard this, he couldn't imagine that this Jindan master who arrived was really a member of the Bitter Sword Sect!

"Everyone, stop!" Kang Ping shouted loudly, "I'm really sorry, I have some misunderstanding with the disciples of your sect." ”

"Misunderstanding?!" Wu Chanqing shouted: "If you don't say a word, stop us and start fighting, what kind of misunderstanding?"

Fang Zhuo's eyes were full of anger, and Zhou Baiping's voice sounded in his ears at this time: "Senior brother, senior sister is not easy to make a move, remember for a while that once you want to make a move, you can't leave a single live mouth! There is an agreement between the major righteous sects that the Jindan Yuanying master cannot skip the level and kill a low-level disciple at will." ”

Only then did Fang Zhuo know why Zhou Baiping didn't make a move. I don't know how many sect monks there are around here, and those who are a little curious when they see the warning will come over to take a look. So Zhou Baiping is really not suitable for a shot.

Fang Zhuo nodded, didn't speak, and stood quietly beside Zhou Baiping. But his divine sense is pulling, stealth, Ying Xing, and a pair of flying swords are already eager to try in the storage ring!

Xiao Bai picked up the iron rod, scratched his ears and cheeks in the medicine garden, and waited for Fang Zhuo to let it out. The silver bat was also ready on Fang Zhuo's chest. Fang Zhuo couldn't let it out, but it could still use sound waves to help Fang Zhuo attack his opponent with sound waves!

"Is it a silver beast?" Zhou Baiping glanced at the little beast that was blocked by Qi Zichan and Wu Chanqing just now, and said.

"Exactly. That Kangping clasped his fists and said: "Senior Mingjian." I have been tracking this silver beast for a long time, but unexpectedly, I was picked up by a disciple of your sect for a ready-made bargain. ”

"You guys are talking nonsense!" Wu Chanqing pointed at him angrily and said angrily: "It is clear that we saw this silver beast, and it took nearly half an hour to subdue it." You said you had been tracking it, why didn't you see where you were for half an hour?"

"This little thing is very cunning, and it escaped for a while, so we searched for a long time. Kang Ping said without changing his color.

"Hmph!" Zhou Baiping snorted coldly, and Kang Pingshuang felt that his ears were like thunder, and he was shocked and his mind was churning. He couldn't help but take a step back, his face pale. But this person was very arrogant, and he actually took another step forward, and he couldn't help but say nothing.

"I'm sorry. Zhou Baiping said coldly: "Apologize quickly, this matter is over." ”

Feeling Zhou Baiping's cold murderous intent, Kang Pingshuang tried his best to resist Zhou Baiping's coercion, and protested: "Senior, could it be that you don't take into account the agreement between our various sects, and you want to take action in person?"

Zhou Baiping smiled coldly: "You are also worthy!"

Kang Pingshuang's face suddenly became a little ugly. He is the pinnacle of foundation building, and two of the several juniors and disciples are also at the pinnacle of foundation building, and the other two are also high-level cultivators in the foundation building period. It was very easy to suppress these people from the Bitter Sword Sect just now, but now if Zhou Baiping doesn't make a move, with the thin young man next to her, can she get it back?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at Fang Zhuo a few more times. However, after looking at it, it was obvious that nothing had been gained, and Fang Zhuo's strength was so low that he felt pitiful.

At this time, Fang Zhuo suddenly spoke: "Since you discovered this silver beast first, then you can take it." He turned his head and said to Wu Chanqing, who was hiding: "You go back and let them take away the silver beast." ”

Wu Chanqing's blue-beaked stork just now was very fierce, and it can be said that the formation of the little three talents who withstood these three people mainly relied on the power of the blue-beaked stork. As for Qi Zi Toad, his hen was lazily lying on Qi Zi Toad's shoulder, half asleep and half asleep. It's also strange to say, Qi Zichan swung his sword and slashed, and his body fluctuated during the battle, this hen was as stable as Mount Tai, and she didn't even move, she just couldn't fall off!

As for the blood-streaked color, Fang Zhuo wondered why Qi Zi Toad didn't use it. If the blood is colorful, all these people present will be explained here.

Wu Chanqing and the female cultivators didn't understand Fang Zhuo's words, and Wu Chanqing jumped up on the spot: "Why?!This thing was discovered by us first, and we fought with it for ............." ”

Speaking of halfway, Qi Zichan grabbed her, directly withdrew from the battle circle, and came to Fang Zhuo.

Wu Chanqing knew that Qi Zichan trusted Fang Zhuo very much, and she herself had seen Fang Zhuo's strength, so she swallowed back this half of the words.

"Senior sister, let's withdraw quickly and take them away!" Fang Zhuo sent a message to Zhou Baiping. Zhou Baiping naturally has absolute trust in Fang Zhuo, although she feels very incomprehensible about Fang Zhuo's decision, she will definitely not show any doubts at this time. (To be continued.) )