Soaked in sweat, Cheng Xiaoxi turned his head with difficulty, looked back behind him, and said to himself: "Senior, if you don't break through, I'm afraid you won't be able to see me." ”

The two spells rushed towards the spiritual barrier one by one, and suddenly returned to nothingness at the same time, the whole cave was affected by the violent impact and shook wildly, the rocks and mud continued to loosely collapse from the top of the cave, and Cheng Xiaoxi lay on the ground and was unable to move, and could only watch a stone the size of a skull smash towards him, at this time, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him, delicate and angry, and said: "Hmph! Who wants you to make a move?"

A smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, and he closed his eyes tightly as the stone was only two feet away from him.

"Not dead yet!"

The stone did not continue to fall, but stopped in the air half a foot away from him, a familiar voice came into the ears of Chengxiaoxi, he opened his eyes, and then closed his eyes again, in the darkness, the figure appeared in front of him again, looking at each other, it was the most unforgettable beauty in the world......

Cheng Xiaoxi had delayed time, and the War Spirit had successfully broken through, and now its aura was subtle and restrained, and its fur had turned snow-white.

The battle spirit god moved, and the stone hovering in front of Cheng Xiaoxi shot out violently, Wang Quansheng and Jin Yunmei were terrified, and then joined forces to resist, but this ordinary stone was extremely fast, and in a blink of an eye, it came to the two of them, and in an understatement, the defense method that the two of them jointly inspired was broken in one fell swoop, and then the stone was split into two under the frightened eyes of the two, and crashed towards the two of them respectively.

"Bang...... Bang......"

There is no suspense, after the war spirit absorbed the "psychic holy fruit", the cultivation returned to the peak, Wang Quansheng and Jin Yunmei did not have the slightest power to fight back, this is still the war spirit at will, if he shot with all his might, then the two of them would definitely die and return to the sky!

The two people with higher cultivation were easily defeated on the ground, and the cultivators behind them could only stand in place trembling, not even daring to come out, only Wen Qizhi pounced on Wang Quansheng under the gaze of the war spirit. On the other hand, Jin Yunmei looked extremely miserable even after spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood, but no one dared to step forward to help him up.

Wang Quansheng stood still under Wen Qizhi's support, he nodded lightly to his old friend beside him, and then turned his gaze to the war spirit, his blood-stained lips trembled and said, "Your Excellency has entered the divine realm?"

"Not bad. ”

The voice without the slightest emotion sounded, and the war spirit's gaze moved downward, and a spiritual power entered Cheng Xiaoxi's body.

Hearing this expected answer, Wang Quansheng's figure flickered, his eyes showed a crazy yearning, he was silent for a moment, and then couldn't help but speak: "What does that feel?"

The war spirit glanced at him in surprise, and said lightly: "Hold the power of heaven and earth, turn all things into soldiers, and wherever you go, it is a world." ”

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Wang Quansheng again and continued: "With the current situation of heaven and earth, I am afraid that it will be difficult for you to reach this realm in this life. ”

The injury was too serious, Wang Quansheng coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood in pain, and after raising his head, his eyes shone brightly again, "I have been trapped in the early days of the Heavenly Realm for many years, how dare I ask for the Divine Realm, I can feel the power of God today, and Wang died without regrets......"

"Humph!"

Looking at the young man beside him, the war spirit made a decision.

"When did I say I was going to take your life?"

"Hand over all the spiritual elixirs you have brought, and then roll as far as you can. ”

Wang Quansheng thought that he would definitely die, but when he heard the words of the war spirit, his expression perked up, and his eyes rejuvenated, and the rest of the cultivators were also relieved when they learned of this result, it was not easy to have the cultivation they had now, and no one wanted to say goodbye to this wonderful world.

In the woodland outside the cave, hundreds of cultivators formed a semicircle, and the atmosphere at this time was a little weird, only to see the war spirit standing in the middle of the semicircle with a small stream, and there were people around who constantly took out the spiritual elixir that they regarded as treasures and put it in front of it, this situation lasted for a full hour, and finally Jin Yunmei reluctantly handed over four spirit yuan, one spirit ore, and two pills.

"Get out!"

With the order of the fierce beast in the middle, the surrounding cultivators rushed to the depths of the forest as if they had been amnestied, and Jin Yunmei was helped by the two cultivators to flee quickly, even though he was full of resentment, he didn't dare to say it.

The last to leave was Wang Quansheng and Wen Qizhi, the two of them waited until everyone retreated before they got up and retreated, after walking a few steps, there was a sudden scream behind him, Wen Qizhi was frightened but found that a pill shot towards the two of them, and then a voice sounded, "On the way of cultivation, the emphasis is on cultivating the mind, and don't lose your heart while pursuing strength......

Wen Qizhi's palm was spread out, and a round healing pill appeared in the palm of his hand, and next to him, Wang Quansheng frowned, thoughtful.

Thousands of cultivators rushed out of Fengwu City, and in the end, only a few hundred people were left in disgrace, and the matter finally came to an end, looking at the cultivation things piled up in front of him, Cheng Xiaoxi's eyes were bent into a crescent moon, so many treasures, enough for him to absorb for a long time.

......

In the square of Fengwu City, hundreds of cultivators who escaped from the sky were all here, in addition to them, there were more than 2,000 people gathered in the square at this time, including cultivators who came from Rock City one after another, and there were also strong people from other places who received the news and came to encircle and suppress the war spirit.

It's just that although there are many people, the atmosphere here is extremely low, Jin Yunmei sat on a chair in the center, her round face was still white and weak, looking around at the sea of people, his mouth moved, and he said miserably: "The gods in the mountains were born, and they were lucky to be captured by the war spirit, and then cultivated to the ...... of great advancement."

The words were desolate and foaming, and Jin Yunmei described everything that happened to him vividly, so that the eyes of the world could be put on the war spirit who had reached the god realm, and in the future, it would not be good for the Holy Venerable to blame him at his discretion. Wang Quansheng and Wen Qizhi are also here, even if they don't want to see Jin Yunmei's face, there is no way, who calls them under the same saint.

After discussion, Jin Yunmei gave up the idea of continuing the pursuit, and a large number of spies were sent out by him, although he could not catch the war spirit, he also had to know the movement of the war spirit clearly, so that after the Holy Venerable appeared, he was qualified to continue to sit in the position of the head of the five families.

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Xiongguan Jianmen, which is the lifeblood of the West Spirit Kingdom, is located in the majestic mountains, rising from the ground in a canyon, indestructible, easy to defend and difficult to attack. One side of Xiongguan is the male peak to collect clouds, the white clouds on it are vast, and you can't look up at the top of it; on the other side is the extreme north cliff of Longquan Mountain Range, the cliff is shrouded in dense fog day and night, and there are more floods and wild beasts infested.

Out of Jianmen in the north, it is the barren Gobi, where the land is sparsely populated, the yellow sand is full of sky, and the living conditions are extremely bad, and many poor and vicious people will flee here after committing crimes, so countless large and small sect forces have been derived. Despite this, the Northern Underworld Sect is still dominant, and there are signs of becoming more and more prosperous, and its ambitions are also becoming more and more vigorous. Now he is even more at the instigation of the temple to point his sword at Xiling, in a vain attempt to gain more benefits from Xiling in this battle.

After hundreds of years of operation, the Jianmen Pass is now a thick wall, a forest of towers, under the command of the lord of the country, Shangguan Xian, the temple and the North Underworld launched several attacks in succession, but the condescending Xiling soldiers were defeated and retreated.

Behind the high wall of the Sword Gate was a small city called Cuiyun, a small city with a population of less than 20,000, which merchants would bring back from the north to stock up on minerals, and now that the war has begun, it has been used as a food store and a place for the wounded.

There is no city lord in Cuiyun City, only a Qingxin Mansion sits here, and every time someone passes by, they will stop and bow down to this mansion from the bottom of their hearts, because the owner of this mansion is Shangguan Xian, the lord of Xiling Country, who is deeply supported by the people.

The sky was not yet bright, and the footsteps in the Qingxin Mansion were already sounding, and I saw a black shadow walking in the corridor of a courtyard, looking at its direction, it was obvious that it wanted to leave this place, just as the black shadow came to the edge of the wall, and was about to cross it, a deep voice suddenly sounded.

"Stand ......"

The black shadow shuddered, then turned its head, and under the moonlight, her beautiful appearance was reflected.

"Alas......"

She looked forward to it, and finally stopped on the roof of a house near the wall, opened her teeth lightly, and said softly, "Father, don't you need to rest?"

The man on the roof was Shangguan Xian, the lord of Xiling Country, and he looked down at the woman on the wall, with unconcealed love in his eyes.

"Carrying Qingjue on your back, what are you going to do?"