Two years, this is the third two years that Mengqiluo came to Tianyan, and it is also the tenth year that Mengqiluo has known the first. Mongira walked up to the tower and spat out her lips softly, "I'm not worth it. ”

"Come with me!" Expressionless at first, Mekiro continued, "Do you know who I am?"

"Immortal prisoner!"

"If you know, why do you need to do this?"

"Because of the heart!"

Mongira was in agony, her heart tearing violently. She hated, hated herself, hated God, hated why fate played tricks on her like this!

Meng Qiluo forced a smile: "Okay!" This smile poured down the entire barbarian country, and also melted the heart of the first.

With a roar, the thousand-year-old Xuanjing iron broke inch by inch, and he jumped up and ran into the distance with Mengqiluo. The barbarians were shocked and angry, and countless masters followed. Facing the monk in the sky, the first one said coldly without fear: "Today is just to take her away, let her die alive!"

Seduction, threat, dignity!

The war was about to break out, and for a while, there was a bloody storm and mourning all over the field. The first is no longer hidden, and the cultivation is bursting out with real strength, and the heroes are all shocked, and the blood-stained rivers and mountains are thousands of miles away, and the first one has transformed into the body.

Thousand-Faced Demon Spider!

The eight iron spears of the Thousand-Faced Demon Spider are invincible, defeating the barbarian country one after another, while the barbarian elite soldiers are like lambs waiting to be slaughtered at will, and the king of the barbarians angrily invited their patron saint, the mammoth king!

The Mammoth King is the peak demon of the Heavenly Rank, and he is the top existence in this continent! The two beasts fought in the wasteland for half a month, and both were defeated. After repeated consumption, the first is already the end of the strong crossbow, and the soul devouring dragon spear has also lost its luster, and the barbarian elite soldiers take advantage of the situation, and the barbarian king is even incarnated into a ten-zhang barbarian god and slammed his fist, and the fist is as powerful as a thousand jun, and the chaos is falling into the clouds.

Seeing that the danger was imminent, Mengqiluo sacrificed that page of the golden book. Under the golden book, he recovered to the peak in the first instant, and directly shattered half of the body of the barbarian god with a punch, at that time he was invincible and invincible, and the first finally killed the mammoth king and cut off his head, and it was the mental method of taking away the Nine Heavens Barbarian Divine Technique.

The barbarians suffered heavy losses in this battle, and their vitality was seriously injured, and they were no longer able to chase the Central Plains, so they had to live in a corner to survive.

The first to carry the head of the mammoth king and walk towards the Sword Worship Sect with Mengqiluo, accompanied by a lame boy. And without the nourishment of essence and blood, even if there is a first supreme cultivation to maintain Mengqiluo, she will gradually grow old, and when she comes to the Sword Worship Sect, she has become a dying old woman, extremely ugly.

The first time I returned to the Sword Worship Sect, the head of the mammoth king was shocking, and the golden book was lost and recovered, and no one in the whole sect was dissatisfied. Although the ugly old woman made them feel a little regretful, it was not easy for others to interfere with the word love.

First, although he knew that he was a demon beast, he was still grateful to Wang Daoling!

In the middle of the night, the first man killed one of them and offered his essence blood to Mongira to prolong her short lifespan. The frequent loss of people in the sect attracted the attention of the deacons of the sect, and the first sin was soon exposed.

In the face of questioning, the first did not explain, but handed over the Soul Devouring Dragon Spear and the Nine Heavens Barbarian Divine Technique to Wang Daoling to repay his nurturing grace, and since then he has gone to the end of the world.

But how could the Sword Worship Sect let him go? The six elders joined hands to imprison Wang Daoling and exposed the identity of the first demon beast, and the first returned to the Sword Worship Sect again.

Needless to say, there was only a battle, the first cultivation was beyond their imagination, and the elders were afraid of being killed by him and tried in vain to hold Meng Qiluo hostage. The first who was enraged finally lost his mind, and a slaughter shook the sky.

Wang Daoling couldn't speak, his heart was like a knife, on this side he was his own Sword Worship Sect, and on the other side was his adopted son, he was in a dilemma and was grief-stricken.

Meng Qiluo called the name of the first lightly, the first finally regained his senses, looking at the corpse of the brother of the Manshan Division, the first regretted it a lot, and finally chose to leave with Meng Qiluo, leaving only two lines of poetry.

"For thousands of years, whoever is loyal is a traitor. The vast road to seek immortals, waiting for a smile. ”

"He is invincible and proud of the world, and he will definitely kill all the immortals in the world!"

First, I took Meng Qiluo to see the mountains and rivers, and traveled all over Tianyan. In just three years, Meng Qiluo died, and the fragrance disappeared. The first returned to the foot of the Iron Sword Peak again, opened up the Supreme Cave Mansion in the place of the sword grid, and chose to sit and ascend in it.

That's the story of the first!

Liu Xun was silent for a long time, his eyes were complicated, the love between the first and Mengqiluo was suffocating but painful, Mengqiluo was originally a fairy in the Xiangang Continent, but because he offended others, he was imprisoned in this desolate continent, which is the continent where Liu Xun is now.

Meng Qiluo dispersed and cultivated to the Ancient Secret Realm, where he became acquainted with the first. And if she is cursed by the sin of lust, if she does not have sexual intercourse for three days and does not drink sperm and blood, she will grow old and dying in the yellow spring.

"Is this what is called an immortal?"

Liu Xun was full of emotion, put away his mind and felt the vigor of cultivation, a black golden pill purple and black mist in the dantian was filled, and the lines on it were dense like spider webs, and it turned out to be his own Tai Chi Qiankun diagram under a closer look.

When he opened his eyes, he was overjoyed to see that Liu Xun was fine, and Liu Xunwen flicked Huo Nianjun's head angrily: "Didn't you let you stay far away?"

Huo Nianjun covered his head in pain and giggled without saying much, and the two tacitly agreed. In addition to the initial waves, Jin Dan's formation was really a horse Pingchuan, which exceeded Liu Xun's prediction, but in comparison, the shocking story was even more fascinating, and the first love was silently domineering and persistent.

But now he has a new confusion, and he first went to the Xiangang Continent, which is the legendary fairyland, which proves that the ancient road to immortals really exists. The first thing to call this continent the real Desolate Ancient Continent is also a cage of the Immortal Clan, which means that this is the prison of the Immortal Clan, is the enemy of the enemy a friend?

In addition, what is Ying Long's body? Why does Liu Xun feel familiar with this continent? There are too many mysteries lingering in his mind.

"Brother, what are you thinking?" Huo Nianjun asked curiously, and Liu Xun said angrily: "I think you are so naughty, I should throw you to the Mixed Yuan Sect." ”

Standing up slowly, Liu Xun punched out, and the green dragon roared and the lake suddenly exploded, causing countless splashes, and the fish that had teased Liu Xun were panicking and churning in the air. As soon as his mind moved, five colorful spider silks shot out of his hand to fix all the fish, and then gently pulled those fish and landed at his feet.

Attribute dark, stunt spider silk power!

Jin Dan will have a certain chance to obtain the magic power of the demon beast itself, and the higher the level, the higher the chance.

Huo Nianjun clapped his hands excitedly and said with a smile: "Finally there is fish to eat!"

The white deer horse appeared next to the two of them at some point, and secretly devoured a few carp, Liu Xun touched his nose embarrassedly, he had been here for nearly half a year, Liu Xun had caught a few fish, of course, if he used the power of cultivation, these fish would naturally be difficult to escape the clutches, but what he needed was to adjust his mentality to prepare for a breakthrough, return to the basics, and pursue the Tao, so he has not used it.

The general trend of the world is surging, and many monks have seen some heavenly opportunities under the smoke of gunpowder in the ancient continent for more than half a year, and Liu Xun is also fully prepared, ready to fight the world.

"Brother, Nian Jun has composed a new tune!"

The sound of Feng Wuqin was pleasant, and Liu Xunfang realized that he had been sitting for more than half a month. Huo Nianjun's cultivation has reached the peak of quenching under the guidance of Liu Xun, and Liu Xun is ready to wait for some time to build his foundation. Although Huo Nianjun and Feng Wuqin formed a lifeline, her cultivation was weak, and she couldn't even exert one percent of her power.

......

"My name is Mapa, and the thirty-ninth pillar of the demon god sits down!"

"My name is Ramer, and the demon god sits on forty pillars!"

Two giant crows roared and fell to the ground and turned into birds' heads. And in the distance, countless ugly gnomes with huge sticks in their hands rushed towards this evil smile, surrounding this team of more than 200 people. The team of more than 200 people are all dignified and well-dressed, and the most bizarre thing is that there is a pair of white wings on the back, but the first five people have four wings, among which there is Mu Qingluo.

Mu Qingluo shouted coldly: "We have no intention of making a feud with you, why don't we all take a step back?"

Mapahaha laughed and started directly, thousands of dwarfs killed directly, and the soldiers of the wing clan hurriedly swept into the air when they saw this, but they didn't expect these dwarfs to turn into stones with spiritual power and throw them into the sky with spiritual power, these stones are faster than bows and arrows and stronger than cannonballs, and for a while, many angels fell off their wings and were knocked to death by the dwarf giant stick.

"Fight!"

Needless to say, the Winged Clan is not yet able to soar on its own, similar to gliding, so if they flee like ants with their heads in their arms, their fate will inevitably fall. Mu Qingluo held a sword and shield in the army of dwarfs like a tiger out of the cage, five shadows in white clothes and white armor turned into arrows to resist the attack of dwarves on both sides, and the follow-up troops formed a sharp arrow formation on both sides of the herringbone sub-station.

However, even if the Wing Clan is well-trained, it can't withstand the crushing of numbers, and the endless stream of gnomes are as fierce as the army ants of their peers, and in just one stick of incense, the Wing Clan army has lost nearly half of it, and Mapa and Ramer have not yet made a move. Mu Qingluo's heart was extremely anxious, and a green-haired woman clenched the spear in her hand to pierce the dwarf soldier who rushed in, and shouted: "Holy Maiden, you go first, I'll wait for the break!"

Mu Qingluo shook her head and said angrily: "I, Mu Qingluo, will never leave any clansmen!"

Ramer and Mapa looked at each other and shot directly, and five people died on the spot, and their cultivation had reached the peak of the ground level. Mu Qingluo's heart sank, and he hurriedly commanded the other four four-winged warriors to kill the general, and the seven of them flew into the sky to show their magical powers.

And the Wing Clan soldiers who have lost their main force no longer have the momentum and can only be converted into a tortoiseshell array to survive, but it is only a matter of time before they are devoured. Mu Qingluo in the air was anxious but helpless, and Ma Pa said with a smile: "Good girl, as long as you obey me, this seat can spare them from death!"

Mu Qingluo's eyes were slightly red, and she was annoyed and angry, and the light of the holy sword actually hit Ma Pa directly into the ground, and Lamer was in his heart, and the wings rolled up in the wind and directly shook the five people away, and at this moment, Bai Ning, who had a gap with Mu Qingluo, actually fled with the wind.

Shui Fangquan looked at the sorrow in her heart with angry eyes, and the fate of the people of the Wing Clan deepened again. The tortoiseshell array of the underground wing clan has been broken, and Mu Qingluo has no choice but to order Shui Fangquan to go to support, while he fights Mapa, who has returned to the battlefield alone, Shui Bingyue and Shui Ruoxin face Hammer.

When the soldiers were defeated, how could they be the opponents of the dwarf army, and the water fangquan on the land was even more broken by the dwarf ghost, and the two sisters of the Shui clan were seriously injured and dying, Ma Pa licked her lips and sneered: "Where did the arrogance of Shicai go? Those who do not follow the deity have only a way to die." ”

Mu Qingluo was in great pain, this was the first time she led the team but brought her own people into the valley of death, Shui Fangquan glanced at the battlefield and knew that there was no room for survival, so she flew into the sky and went straight to Mapa, and shouted in her mouth: "Holy Maiden, stay in the green mountains and don't be afraid of no firewood! Remember to avenge us!"

Shui Fangquan's will to die has been saved, and he no longer has the strength to defend, and for a while, he actually forced Mapa's left and right to avoid danger, and Shui Bingyue and the two women glanced at each other, and their shots were as fast as the wind, which overwhelmed Lamer.

"Let's go!"

Mu Qingluo's face was pale, like a ghost, and her upper body was suspended in the air, stunned, looking at all this blankly. Shui Bingyue said angrily: "Don't leave yet?"

Those surviving Wing Clan warriors actually attacked as well, bursting into beautiful fireworks in the sky, and they actually chose to explode themselves to clear a passage for Mu Qingluo. Mu Qingluo was shocked by electricity, knowing that if she delayed for a little longer, her death would add another point, so she took a deep breath and turned into a long rainbow and ran into the distance.

Shui Fangquan smiled slightly, and directly grabbed the right hand that pierced his chest, and bloomed the most beautiful fireworks in Mapa's anger and despair!