The green-clothed monk had already rushed towards the dark spirit flower that was about to bloom as he spoke, and when Liang Xiuyuan recognized this person, he couldn't help but grit his teeth, "Yuwen Haocang, you stop me!"

And as Yuwen Haocang and Liang Xiuyuan rushed towards the Dark Spirit Flower one after the other, in an instant, dozens of monks all set off one after another, rushing out from all directions in no particular order, and went straight to the Dark Spirit Flower that was surrounded by everyone.

Liang Xiu saw that so many monks rushed up, and he was even more hateful in his heart, the reason why he stood up and proposed it before was because he had a spiritual fourth-grade transfer talisman in his hand, if he was sure that the eternal night fire was true, he was confident that he could shake back the other three people with his own strength, and then quickly use the transfer talisman to sweep away the eternal night fire, and after hundreds of miles, even if there were more monks here, it would be useless.

It's just that he didn't expect that his proposal was about to work, but he was directly disrupted by this Yuwen Haocang, and at this moment, so many monks rushed up, even if his cultivation was profound, it would be difficult to resist the siege of so many monks, let alone have the opportunity to activate the Shifting Talisman.

Yuwen Haocang's divine sense glanced at Liang Xiuyuan behind him, and sneered, although he didn't know what Liang Xiuyuan's idea was, he was sure that Liang Xiuyuan was definitely not thinking about many monks as he seemed to be. As for not stepping forward to check the authenticity of the Eternal Night Fire in person, Yuwen Haocang never thought that as a Tianjiao, he had his own arrogance.

Feeling that dozens of long swords behind him were flying from all directions, forming a sword net and locking himself in it, Yuwen Haocang frowned, not daring to underestimate Liang Xiuyuan in the slightest, and quickly sacrificed a superb defensive magic weapon, and at the same time grabbed the long sword behind him with his right hand, and slashed out a dazzling sword light, slashing towards the sword net behind him.

At the moment when the sword light collided with dozens of long swords, those dozens of long swords exploded at the same time, rolling towards Yuwen Hao. For a moment, the entire space shook violently, and huge cracks appeared on the earth, spreading out in all directions from the place of explosion.

Liang Xiuyuan made a killing move, obviously he also attached great importance to this Qingyu Sect's Tianjiao, and soon, when the aftermath of the explosion dissipated, Yuwen Haocang's figure was gradually revealed, his superb defensive magic weapon had collapsed, and the clothes on his body were also a lot of torn, and his long hair, which was originally spotless, was also messy.

Yuwen Haocang also seemed to be enraged by Liang Xiuyuan's blow, and did not continue to run towards the Dark Spirit Flower, but waved the long sword in his hand and rushed towards Liang Xiuyuan, and Liang Xiuyuan also did not show weakness, and soon fought with Yuwen Haocang, both of them had a great tendency to never give up without putting each other to death.

And not only Yuwen Haocang and Liang Xiuyuan, as more and more monks rushed towards the Dark Spirit Flower, this kind of fight can be said to be everywhere, and there are even some monks fighting in twos and threes.

Seeing this scene, Qiao Yun didn't have too many waves in his heart, the eternal night fire was a heavenly fire, which was enough to make all the monks crazy, even Qiao Yun couldn't resist the desire for the eternal night fire.

This is an instinct, the truest instinct, if you don't even see the opportunity and don't go for it, then how can you talk about cultivation!

Just as Qiao Yun was about to leave, he suddenly felt a strange movement behind him, Ling Fengbu stepped lightly under his feet, and suddenly turned around, only to see that the black-shirted monk who wanted to stop him had rushed to the front, with a sad smile on his face, and at the same time he took out a black flag, and when he danced, a giant python originally engraved in the banner was as if it was alive, rushing out of the black banner and rushing towards Qiao Yun.

Qiao Yun had never seen this kind of magic weapon, but his expression was as usual, and at the same time that the giant python wanted to roll it up, his right hand suddenly swung forward, just a simple punch, but it brought out countless fist shadows, and it was even more whistling, smashing on the head of the giant python.

The silent scream seemed to come from the mouth of the giant python, and the next moment the giant python's body cracked inch by inch, and it collapsed into invisibility in an instant.

The black-shirted monk looked at everything in front of him in a daze, until the giant python disappeared, he couldn't believe that Qiao Yun actually shattered the python soul in his black python demon banner with one punch.

And the next moment, Qiao Yun's right fist appeared in his field of vision again, and before he could react, Qiao Yun's right fist had already hit his chest fiercely.

"Boom!"

The black-robed monk watched his chest collapse, and to death he couldn't believe that Qiao Yun had such a powerful power, and the level of terror was simply terrifying.

Before the black-shirted monk's body landed, Qiao Yun had already grabbed the storage bag around his waist, and as for the black banner in the black-shirted monk's hand, Qiao Yun didn't look at it, although the big banner was a superb magic weapon, but it had lost the python soul and had become a waste.

Putting away the black-shirted monk's storage bag, Qiao Yun looked at his right fist, and his heart was even more pleasantly surprised, Qiao Yun found that after refining his body, not only his strength had increased tremendously, but even his speed had increased rapidly, obviously this was not unrelated to the living tendons and strong bones mentioned in the ancient recipe.

Although everything from the black-shirted monk attacking Qiao Yun to Qiao Yun's two punches killing a monk of the Great Perfection in the late stage of foundation building, it was still noticed by many monks, and they were also secretly shocked by Qiao Yun's terrifying strength, and some disciples of major sects saw that Qiao Yun was a strong body refining monk.

Qiao Yun didn't care about attracting the attention of others, on the contrary, Qiao Yun also hoped to shock those young people and reduce some opponents on the road to snatching the eternal night fire for himself.

Just as Qiao Yun was about to rush towards the eternal night fire, he suddenly noticed that Ren Xiang had been separated from Shen Xinhan and the others in the distance, but at this moment, there was a monk who had built the eighth layer of the foundation and trapped Ren Xiang with his much higher cultivation, seeing that Ren Xiang was about to be defeated, he was beheaded by this person.

Seeing that Ren Xiang was in danger, how could Qiao Yun sit idly by, his feet slammed on the ground, and the whole person rushed out quickly, heading straight for Ren Xiang in the distance.

And at this moment, the long sword in Ren Xiang's hand had already been vibrated by the eighth-layer monk who built the foundation, if it wasn't for Ren Xiang who used the best defensive magic weapon given by Qiao Yun to resist to the death, I am afraid that he would have died under the scimitar of the eighth-layer monk.

"Boom!"

Under the bombardment of the eighth-layer monk of the foundation building again, Ren Xiang's superb defensive magic weapon was finally overwhelmed and shattered, Ren Xiang took off the storage bag around his waist without hesitation and threw it to the eighth-layer monk of the foundation, and at the same time, his body quickly retreated, "The storage bag is for you, please let me live!"

"Let you go, wait for you to find a fellow disciple to take revenge!" The eighth-layer monk grabbed Ren Xiang's storage bag, sneered, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, and the scimitar in his hand slashed down again, "Suffer death!"

Ren Xiang didn't expect that he had already handed over the storage bag, and the other party still wanted to put himself to death, with a hint of despair in his eyes, and some regretted that he didn't follow Shen Xinhan and the others to rush to grab the eternal night fire, although it was dangerous, but fortunately, there was still the same door to take care of.

"Bang!"

The eighth-layer foundation building monk's eyes showed a look of shock, the scimitar that he originally slashed at Ren Xiang was actually blocked by a big man who suddenly rushed out of nowhere with his body, and the long knife that he struggled to hit only left a shocking blood mark on his chest, and did not cut it in half!

It's just that in the next moment, before this eighth-layer cultivator of the foundation building drew back the long knife, Qiao Yun had already punched him in the chest, and he was killed with one punch again!

This eighth-layer foundation building monk was not even as good as the black-shirted monk, and the bones of his whole body were broken inch by inch under Qiao Yun's punch, and the whole person lost his breath directly after he landed.

Ren Xiang looked at the big man who suddenly rushed out to save him in shock, but no matter how Ren Xiang recalled, he didn't remember that he had seen this person before, and this person was wearing an ordinary long robe, so he should have deliberately changed his outfit to hide the sect he was in.

Just looking at it, Ren Xiang suddenly felt that this person's figure was so familiar, and a figure appeared in his mind for a while.

When Ren Xiang was stunned, Qiao Yun had already taken off the storage bag on the waist of the eighth-layer monk who built the foundation, picked up Ren Xiang's storage bag again, stuffed it into Ren Xiang's hand, and said in a low voice, "You leave this place quickly, find a safe place first, with your cultivation, even if you don't snatch the eternal night fire here, it will be very dangerous!"

After Qiao Yun finished speaking, he turned around and quickly walked towards the eternal night fire, leaving Ren Xiang standing in place, his right hand covering his mouth for some time.

If Ren Xiang was not sure before, but after Qiao Yun spoke out, Ren Xiang was completely sure that it was Qiao Yun who saved him.

After seeing that Qiao Yun was safe and sound, Ren Xiang could be said to be extremely excited, after Ren Xiang and the others gathered, they had not been able to contact Qiao Yun, and Shao Feiyu told everyone that he and Qiao Yun had gone to a strange valley, and then the two got separated inside, Qiao Yun never came out, and he may have been more than lucky.

For this reason, Ren Xiang has been worried about Qiao Yun's safety in his heart, but since the last time Qiao Yun escaped from the countless silverback tiger bee swarms in the Broken Mountain Range, Ren Xiang has an inexplicable firmness in his heart, no matter how Shao Feiyu describes the danger of the valley, Ren Xiang thinks that Qiao Yun will definitely be fine, and he will definitely stand in front of him alive.

Now that he really saw Qiao Yun again, Ren Xiang's heart was also relaxed, but since Qiao Yun had changed his appearance, he obviously didn't want others to recognize his identity, so the shock in Ren Xiang's eyes was only a flash, and then Ren Xiang quickly suppressed the fluctuations in his heart, and quickly retreated back without hesitation with two storage bags, even if it was the outermost part of this dark spirit flower, he didn't dare to stay any longer.

And at the moment when Qiao Yun rushed towards the Dark Spirit Flower, the Dark Spirit Flower that was still slowly blooming finally fully bloomed, and a black flame rose out from the heart of the Dark Spirit Flower and floated in the void, at the same time, the entire blooming Dark Spirit Flower withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into bursts of black gas, and constantly blending into the eternal night fire in the void.

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