After the leader of the Sphinx was killed, it was easy to deal with the other Sphinx. The lethality of the Xuanji Sword Formation is hidden and stacked, and those swords are very fragile and can easily collapse, but it also has one point—that is, it is extremely hidden. When the target is trapped in the sword array and confused by the sword light, when these sword rays attack, they often stop at the wound or attach to the target's body surface, and then detonate with the mother sword, which is the most terrifying thing about the Xuanji Sword Array.

Countless sword rays burst one after another, like countless fireworks blooming, and although the remaining four sphinxes tried their best to dodge, in the sword array, there were attack points everywhere, and the aura of the protective body was wiped out in an instant, and in the terrible roar, it was cut into pieces.

"Murong Xianxian, put away the corpses of these Sphinx, in their bodies, there is dragon blood, although it is not very pure, but after refining it, it will be of great help to your pet to improve its strength. Osiris suddenly had a thought.

"You know my pet?" Murong Xianxian was a little surprised.

"What's so strange about that, the way you raise your pets is the same as ours, but I didn't expect you to be able to refine the dragon clan into Gu. ”

Originally, Murong Xianxian was going to destroy these corpses, but after hearing this, a flash came to the side of those broken corpses, and after a little silence, he raised his hand and waved a piece of light, and put all the corpses into the storage bracelet.

The 'dragon bloodline' mentioned by Osiris is different from Jiao, snake and the like, it is not a creature that can turn into a dragon, and the bloodline in the body is the blood of the dragon family...... The so-called 'dragon bloodline' refers to the blood relatives of the dragon family. The dragon family is the most yin, and many creatures will have some intimate contact, and the offspring produced are the descendants with the blood of the dragon family, but these descendants and whether they can become dragons are two concepts, it is almost certain that they may have some power of the dragon family, but they can never become dragons, and the offspring they reproduce, the dragon blood will become thinner from generation to generation.

The Sphinx is definitely not the first generation of illegitimate children who have obtained the blood of the dragon clan, but it should not be very far away, otherwise it cannot be a divine beast, even if those Egyptian gods have no taste, they will not accept any grass chickens and rabbits as pets.

After doing this, Murong Xianxian put away the Xuanji Sword and the Great Compassion Mirror, and the figure had returned to everyone in a flash, and said lightly: "Okay, it has been settled." Let's hit the road. ”

Listening to Murong Xian's faint voice, the cultivators' hearts were a little bitter, although they had realized her strength along the way, but the battle just now still shocked them, it was indeed surprising to destroy the five-headed Sphinx in one fell swoop, but the most important thing was ...... Along the way, everyone saw Murong Xianxian casting the Xuanji Sword Formation, in their feelings, Murong Xianxian made progress every time he cast, just now when Murong Xianxian was casting the Xuanji Sword Formation, everyone subconsciously reversed themselves with the Sphinx in the formation, and the final result was that they couldn't hold on at all.

This result makes people feel frustrated, Murong Xian Xian, as a cultivator in the Yuan Dan period, it is normal for his strength to be high, but this way is long...... It's too fast.

Luo Feiqiong looked at Murong Xianxian in a daze, with an expression of disbelief on her face...... There's also a hint of weirdness. She was full of curiosity about Murong Xianxian's identity: she was obviously an elder of the Putuo faction, but why did she always have a layer of estrangement from herself? She initially thought that Murong Xianxian had some grudge against Shushan...... This is also very normal, although the relationship between the sects is good, but there are no grievances between the disciples. But after getting along all the way, I found that the other party didn't seem to have any hatred, but like a ...... Anyway, it's a feeling that can't be explained, and it seems that it is necessary to go back and investigate it in detail.

However, she immediately reacted and said, "What Murong said is extremely true, this is not a place to stay for a long time, maybe there are still some demonic beasts hidden in the base, we better leave quickly." ”

When the others heard this, they finally recovered from their stupor, and naturally nodded their heads again and again. Immediately, Murong Xianxian drove the clouds, wrapped up everyone, and continued on the road...... Half an hour later, they finally flew out of the fog area. The group did not stop, and fled all the way to the mountains in front of them.

Murong Xianxian and the others didn't know that just as they rushed out of the fog area, at the other end of the fog area, a violent wind swept over, and in an instant, they came to the front and suddenly stopped in front of the fog.

The wind and sand dissipated, revealing a native in priestly robes. His gaze swept around, and then he said something in his mouth, and then quickly punched out a few spells with both hands, and raised a cloud of sand and dust in place, which instantly formed countless tiny runes, spread in all directions with the wind, and finally dissipated without a trace.

After a moment, a smile appeared on Lahammos's face: "Sure enough, he didn't follow the wrong direction, it's true that this is true." However, this seems to be the residence of the Sphinx, they have true dragon blood, they are not so easy to deal with, and this is within the scope of the Yellowstone tribe, and they have never been on good terms with Lord Iron Cliff. But it's okay, at least the group of outsiders can't get out of this place lightly. ”

After a little muttering, he dispersed the spell, and after muttering a few words to himself, the wind suddenly rose, and in an instant he disappeared into the fog area.

More than half an hour later, the wind stopped where Murong Xianxian had killed the Heart Snatcher before, and Lahammos glanced at the corpse and frowned slightly. The strength of the Mind Flayer is not strong, but it is proficient in spiritual attacks, and when caught off guard, even if it is the strength of its enemies, it will be hit, those people can kill the Mind Flayer, it seems that there must be a strong person who is proficient in spiritual skills.

While thinking about it, Lahammos cast a spell to confirm the direction in which Murong Xianxian and the others left, and then followed the route where Murong Xianxian and the others left with a retreat technique.

After more than a morning, Lahammos stopped again, a look of hesitation in his eyes...... This is the place where Murong Xianxian killed the five-headed sphinx before. She looked around, her nose throbbing violently, and he crouched down and picked up a handful of dirt from the ground, a look of horror on his face. Then Lahammos cast another spell as before...... After a moment, his face turned ugly.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

He raised his head sharply, and let out a long roar like a lion's roar from his mouth, and the sound was full of energy, and the thick fog rolled over, but until the sound disappeared, there was not the slightest movement around him. Lahammos shook his head with a flickering gaze, and flew away from this place again, looking at the direction of his progress, it was not at all different from the route that Murong Xianxian and the others left.

In the mountain range where High Priest Inza had an accident, in an empty mountain col, thousands of aborigines gathered, including samurai and priests, in addition to thousands of demonic beasts...... Among the aborigines, there is a custom of domesticating magical beasts, and some legal personnel have magical pets, so when they fight, they often take magical beasts out of battle. At this moment, on a boulder in the middle of the mountain col, an aboriginal warrior with a big sword stood there silently, and all the aborigines also stood there quietly, without the slightest impatience, but most of those demonic beasts showed uncertain looks in their eyes, but they could still maintain the same calm.

About half an hour later, there was an explosion in the sky, and I saw a black dot flying rapidly in the air from a distance, and this black dot flew over the col in an instant, circled for a week, and then slowly fell.

It was a huge vulture, and when it had settled, an aboriginal warrior jumped down from its back, and he respectfully saluted the sword-wielding warrior on the boulder: "My lord, the time has come, and everyone who should have come has arrived!"

The sword-wielding warrior opened his eyes, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes: "In that case, let's act." This time, the goal is repeated again, to kill all the blasphemers who enter the mountain range, and whoever kills those blasphemers will be in the hands of Lord Copperrock. His words were brief, and he didn't say a word of nonsense other than repeating the goal.

"Yes, my lord!" the original inhabitants of the mountain col shouted in unison, and those demonic beasts also raised their voices in response, and the sound suddenly swept through the mountain col like a mountain and a tsunami. The natives then rushed out of the col in a disorderly manner, and the sword-wielding warrior himself joined the group.

But no one expected that on the high slope on the right side of the col, there was a figure hiding behind a large tree. He seemed to have been standing there for a long time, wearing the same aboriginal attire, and a cold gaze flashed in his eyes. After all the humans and beasts in the col had left, his body flashed and he rushed into the distance.

A moment later he entered a valley and came to the mouth of a cave, into which he strode forward, and a moment later he came to a spacious stone chamber, where he stood down in front of a tall aborigine, and respectfully reported what he had seen.

The aboriginal sat on a cushion on the ground, his face was slightly pale, but his eyes were very gloomy, and after listening to the report, doubts flashed in his eyes: "What kind of fame is this guy Tongyan, where did he get the news, and where did he get so many blasphemers." ”

He muttered twice, his face a little cloudy. But a moment later, he suddenly tapped his hands once or twice, and with two soft sounds, a man in the robes of an aboriginal priest walked up, "My lord, what do you command?"

Introduction to "The Good Daughter-in-law of the Tang Dynasty" (finish):

Others are either queens and noblewomen, or rich daughters, why did I become a child daughter-in-law, and I am also a rural household registration? The worst thing is that it is still an era when officials and bandits are inseparable, how can this little woman live?

Fortunately, I am not lonely, there are four walls in the house, there is a sick mother on the bed, a little husband next to me, and a group of snot babies below...... My husband can't count on it, where is my husband?

Forget it, things are more expensive than people, people are heavier than things, as long as there are people, it is possible, that ...... The bread will be there, and the husband will grow up, so be it!