The moon poured out the brilliance of the land, and the chalcedony silver flower quietly opened, silently absorbing the essence of the moon. 1357924?6810ggggggggggd

The lightning silver snake is coiled on top of the silver flower, the triangular snake head is high, the snake letter spits and shrinks, and it is also cultivating against the moon.

Liu Chengfeng flew in the air, but his heart destroyed the spirit flower, he did not move, slowly landed on the ground, and approached step by step.

The silver snake stopped cultivating, and stared at Liu Chengfeng with cold eyes.

A man and a snake faced each other silently, and in front of Yinhua, there were four corpses lying down.

Liu Chengfeng said in a low voice: "I only need Linghua, you retreat, I won't hurt you." ”

The silver snake didn't react, still staring at Liu Chengfeng, its two small eyes cold and ruthless.

"If that's the case, then don't blame me. Liu Chengfeng said, patted the storage bag on his waist, and a cold and shining flying sword flew out.

This flying sword made of cold iron, the ban has been lifted, and the spiritual imprint has also been erased by him, and now it has been simply refined by him and used to deal with the silver snake.

The flying sword flashed, and it stabbed straight at the silver snake.

However, a silver light was faster than a flying sword, and with a bang, it shot at Liu Chengfeng.

"It's a good time!" Liu Chengfeng snorted, did not flash or retreat, and a little brilliance appeared in the center of his eyebrows, it was the traceless flying sword that was always warm in the Purple Mansion and was repaired with his life.

The silver snake pounced on Liu Chengfeng's throat with lightning speed, however, in an instant, another flying sword appeared, it felt a life and death crisis, but it was too late, it was like a moth to a fire, it opened its snake mouth and crashed into the sharp blade.

With a snort, the lightning silver snake started from its mouth and was cut in half by the traceless flying sword mixed with heptene essence.

Looking at the remnants of the silver snake that fell to the ground and were still twisting and wriggling, fine sweat broke out on Liu Chengfeng's forehead, although this battle was won neatly, but it was very thrilling, as long as his speed slowed down a little, he would die.

Shoot a fireball and burn the snake body to ashes, this snake is extremely poisonous, it has no effect on him, if it falls into the hands of the Medicine Master, it can refine a very powerful poison.

After putting away the two flying swords, Liu Chengfeng carefully dug up the entire chalcedony and honeysuckle with soil and put it into the storage ring. When there is a stable place to settle down, he will use the holy night of the jade net bottle to cultivate and ripen this flower in large quantities, and when the time comes, he will be able to earn a large amount of spirit stones.

Back in the tent, both women were still looking forward to the campfire, looking worried.

Seeing that Liu Chengfeng came back safely, they all greeted him, and Leng Feishuang asked in a low voice, "Is the spirit flower in hand?"

And Leng Qingqiu is more concerned about Liu Chengfeng's safety: "Are you okay?"

Liu Chengfeng smiled slightly: "The spirit flower is in hand, I have nothing to do, you go to rest, I will keep vigil." ”

This night, Liu Chengfeng sat on the bank, facing the turbulent river, holding the spirit stone in his hand, and meditating and cultivating silently alone.

At ten points in the morning, his cultivation fell to the seventh layer of Qi training, but his true qi became more and more condensed and pure.

He changed his cultivation and cultivation Dao decision, and when he re-cultivated the Qi cultivation period, when he fell to the first level of Qi cultivation, he would accumulate thick and thin, and his Qi cultivation would be completed in an instant.

At dawn, the group went on the road again, Liu Chengfeng killed the silver snake and picked the spirit flower, and the five little monks in the early stage of qi cultivation didn't know.

Half a day later, Liu Chengfeng and the others came to the edge of a large canyon, the walls on both sides of the canyon are full of blades, steep and difficult to climb, and they can only fly over.

Just as he was about to take someone to fly over, someone suddenly flew from the opposite side, his body was swaying, his clothes were stained with blood, and there were blood stains on the corners of his mouth, as if he was seriously injured.

"Hey, it's that scar-faced man, what's wrong with him?" Leng Feishuang exclaimed.

Leng Qingqiu said: "It's really him, didn't he run forward with a group of people in the late stage of Qi training, could it be that something happened to them?"

The five minor monks also recognized this person, but they did not dare to talk about the Qi Cultivation Perfection Cultivator.

When Scarface saw Liu Chengfeng and the others, his face also showed surprise, and he sped up and hurriedly flew over.

He landed beside Liu Chengfeng, his steps staggered, his breath was sluggish, he was very embarrassed, and he couldn't stand steadily.

Liu Chengfeng was motionless, and he didn't mean to reach out to help this person at all, but Leng Qingqiu subconsciously wanted to help, but was pulled by him.

Leng Qingqiu was surprised, and turned his head to glance at Liu Chengfeng.

"Senior, I can't go ahead, there is a very powerful demon beast there, they are all dead, I escaped by luck. The man with the scar gasped and clutched his chest, where his clothes were tattered and bloodstained, as if he had been scratched by the claws of some beast.

The broadsword with the sheath he had been holding in his hand was gone.

Liu Chengfeng said lightly: "Really?"

The scar man nodded: "It's true, senior, do you have any healing medicine, can you give me a little, I'll buy it with spirit stones." ”

As he spoke, he patted the storage bag, took out more than a dozen spirit stones, and looked at Liu Chengfeng with a blank eye.

Liu Chengfeng also took out a bottle of very ordinary healing medicine, held it in the palm of his hand, looked like a smile, and said to the man with the scar: "Come and get it." ”

The scarred man's eyes changed instantly, and he stared at Liu Chengfeng without saying a word.

With such an attitude of the two, everyone saw that something was wrong, Miao Xinhui took her cousin Miao Zhongyun's hand and quietly retreated, Li Wenyuan, Zhao Peng, and Wang Xiaoxian were not stupid, and they also regressed step by step.

"Hehe, you're pretty smart, old man. The scar man smiled, originally bent over, covered his chest with one hand, frowned, and looked very painful, but now he straightened his waist instantly, and his breath became calm, where was there still half a point of injury.

Liu Chengfeng glanced at him: "Your acting skills are not realistic enough, none of the blood on your body is your own, the so-called wounds are even more, and the skin is not broken." ”

The man with the scar didn't understand what acting skills and nonsense were, but he still understood the general meaning, and couldn't help frowning: "So that's the case, I was careless, I should give myself a knife." ”

"What do you want to do, why are you pretending to be injured to lie to us?" Leng Qingqiu asked angrily, this person almost took advantage of her sympathy.

The scarred man grinned, touched the storage bag on his waist, and a sheathed broadknife appeared, "I want to kill you!"

He pulled out the sheath, the sword flashed, and slashed at Liu Chengfeng, since he was recognized and couldn't sneak attack, let's fight in a dignified manner.

Liu Chengfeng took the two women backwards, extremely fast, this knife was cut into the air, there was an explosion, gravel and soil splashed, and the domineering knife qi split the ground into a deep ravine.

With a cold snort, he slapped the storage bag, the cold iron flying sword was in his hand, and Liu Chengfeng made the flying sword to block the scarred man who was chasing after him.

On the edge of the cliff of the canyon, the two fought together, the sword light was dazzling, the sword light was cold, and the sword collided fiercely, and the sparks were shining.

The rest of the people quickly avoided and retreated into the jungle, watching from afar.

The scar man is very good at swordsmanship, and his combat experience is very skilled, Liu Chengfeng couldn't help him for a while, and the cold iron flying sword appeared one by one with small gaps, obviously the material used to create the broadsword was extraordinary.