Lu Fei lit the bonfire burning with the high-grade spirit wood, took out the strange-shaped alchemy furnace to boil the five-flowered python, and used all kinds of rare elixirs into the soup as condiments, which was very extravagant. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Thinly sliced, the crystal clear demon beast python meat rolled in the pot of good soup and gradually became as white as jade, and the boiling water vapor condensed above the Dan furnace into the appearance of a snake, opening its teeth and dancing its claws.

Xi Wan was shocked to look at everything that her uncle and ancestor did, a demon beast that was only one step away from entering the second order was not a condiment, but out of this secret realm trial space, it could be exchanged for the top-grade elixir of Zhuji Dan. In addition to the main medicinal materials of Zhuji Dan, this space also produces some rare elixirs, and the number is not much, and this pot of soup is enough to exchange for three or five Zhuji Dan!

Xi Wan is just thinking about whether to drink this soup or not?

The two of them cooked soup and paid attention to the singing and crying pictures of the heroes subduing the demons under the light curtain, and Xi Wan didn't know why her senior brother Hua liked to make trouble so much. With his strength at this time, he is steadily looking for all kinds of elixirs, who can stop him?

With so many elite disciples of the major sects joining forces, once they really played, the rhythm of the entire battle became different.

Suddenly, a monk from the Iron Sword Gate took out a yellow-skinned gourd and gritted his teeth to open the mouth of the gourd, and a green sword-shaped spiritual light flew out and slashed towards Senior Brother Hua, the gourd became gray and ordinary after losing the sword light, but the monk of the Iron Sword Gate still put it away cautiously.

The gorgeous scene of the sword light without any spiritual light was like an ordinary spiritual sword qi slashing out, and even the aura that emanated was not strong, but Lu Fei's light curtain gave this sword light a long close-up.

"It turns out that everyone has some unsavory means! Take a closer look, this is a blow from a third-order peak sword cultivator. Lu Fei pointed out the pretty little beauties around him while eating.

"Uncle Shi's space is not limited to anyone, demon beasts, and talismans who exceed the strength of the second order..."Xi Wan was also dealing with a piece of crystal white python meat in a small mouth, and before she finished speaking, she remembered that the uncle and ancestor next to her seemed to have used means to come in. This may be the method of a high-ranking monk, not to dwell on this and concentrate on dealing with a piece of meat. This piece is very thin, but the area is not small, and it is about the same as the diameter of a basin.

The taste is really delicious, the mellow base is fragrant and fragrant, and the aftertaste is long, which is a feeling that makes people deeply nostalgic and can't bear to leave.

At this time, Xi Wan seemed to have unloaded the burden, and the whole person became relaxed, the kindness that Senior Brother Hua once owed over the years has been repaid several times, and what she has to do in the future is to plan for herself.

That sword light mixed in the sky full of sword shadows, stick shadows, and sword shadows, and slashed at the heart of Senior Brother Hua, who was holding his own scales and armor.

A piercing scream sounded, and the sword shadow disappeared, and a fist-sized hole appeared on Senior Brother Nahua's entire left chest.

Except for the one who took out the gourd, all the monks cheered, but Lu Fei's incarnation shook his head, and these little guys didn't seem to have good luck.

The fierce demon standing in the middle of the field kept bleeding purple and black blood from his chest and mouth, and he struggled to fall down unwillingly.

The blood was still flowing, and in the blink of an eye, it was a pool of blood.

The magic circle was automatically broken, and many monks directly divided the array flags that looked evil and sealed them with spirit runes, and there was no obstruction in the slightest.

At this time, a large group of people breathed a sigh of relief, but they had not completely relaxed. A few more cautious monks slashed at Senior Brother Hua, who was covered in scales and bone spurs, and although it was difficult, they still cut off pieces of minced meat.

The monk with the gourd directly rose up and cut off the monster's limbs with all his might, and at this time everyone finally put their hearts to the ground.

But immediately a scream woke everyone who was relaxed.

"What do you want to do, don't be afraid that we will go out and release the news!" A monk of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance, who had just dealt with the demon cultivator's body, only consumed spiritual power, and the true yuan could not be injured, and now a huge wound appeared in his abdomen that cut off one-third of his body, but with such a serious injury, this person did not dare to stop his body to save himself, so he could only fight with his spare strength to temporarily seal the wound with his spiritual energy and fight with others.

Such a scene erupted at this time, and the monks of the Iron Sword Gate and the monks of the Bright Moon Sect together took action against the monks of the outer sect who participated in the elimination of monsters.

They already had a numerical advantage, and their individual strength was also stronger than those monks who were hit, and the people who could stand intact in the field in an instant were all the people from the Mingyue and Iron Sword Sect.

This cautious monk of the Loose Cultivator Alliance was the last monk alive except for the two sects.

"Hehe, this still has to be asked, of course, we can get more by getting rid of you, there are monsters here, and there are also gains on your body, but it's a pity that it's still early, if you wait until the last time of the trial to do it, you want to get more, but you are unlucky, you encountered it in advance, there is no way!" This person who spoke was the monk of the Iron Sword Gate with a gourd.