"The Blood Ice Lotus is really as good as its name. Langyu was dumbfounded. In this state, not only is it easy to take, but the box is also opened. Langyu gently put it away and covered the box.

There is no way in front of him, and it seems that this little snake is here to let him collect this thing. As for what it wants to eat from Lang Yu, in short, as a soul oath beast, it can't do anything to itself.

Out of the cold cave, the waterway gradually widened, and Langyu transmitted the sound again. He's not a fish, he's always holding back in this water, it's still quite uncomfortable, and he wants to change his breath. The little snake continued to swim and told it that it was soon in a place where there was air.

After swimming for only seven or eight miles, there seemed to be a cliff in front of it, and the water flowed down. Langyu "plopped" and planted it, and then stood up, his head exposed.

The space here is large and extends in all directions, and the water flows out of the gaps between wide and narrow, high and low.

"Master, where you are coming, or where you are going. The little snake swam back and whispered.

It's strange that the place is not sealed by the people of the Xianmen, and Lang Yu will never go back. "This forest is not very big, it is better to go out, and if not, it is better to get as far away from that place as possible. ”

The little snake turned around and swam to the left.

The Wolong Mountain in the Northern Desert is very large, how can the existence of a sixth-order demon beast be small, as for whether it is comparable to the Black Eye Forest? That cannot be compared, the Black Eye Forest is like an iron plate, it is round, and few people have ever visited its center. Wolong Mountain, on the other hand, is elongated and has complete head and feet. In other words, it is made up of various branches, and in addition to the huge main veins, many small pieces of mountains and forests are mostly owned, which are occupied by some of the big barbarian clans of the principality, and have become their private training grounds and hunting grounds. This is not an uncommon thing in an empire that respects martial arts, if you have the ability, you will take it over, and no one cares.

In such a place, there is naturally no shortage of scattered cultivation territory, and in a not-so-nice phrase, they are bandits.

Tibetan Python Mountain is located at the tail of Wolong, and it is said that some people have seen giant pythons in the mountain, hence the name. The mountains are high and densely forested, there are many steep cliffs and streams, and in the low mountains adjacent to it, there is a small road leading to the Principality of Great Xia, winding up the mountain.

Daxia and Dachi, in the Wolong area of the Northern Desert, there are many disputes, except for Orion, this ancient road has been rarely walked. But to get there from the main road, it will take at least a month and a half more to walk.

At this time, three men in rough clothes on the ancient road pushed out their knives and stared nervously at the movement behind them. An old man with a gray, square-faced beard urged his horse forward. In the middle was a handsome young man, eighteen or nineteen years old. With a hat on his head, a group of five people climbed up from the middle of the mountain in a hurry and slowly.

The reason why I was in a hurry was because several people's faces were burnt, and the speed was not fast, precisely because the young man in the middle seemed to be unable to endure the bumps.

"Bitter manager, my subordinates think it's too quiet here, it doesn't seem normal. A man with a knife mark on his arm took two steps to catch up.

"The old man knows, Zhang Orion said that there is a gang of bandits here, but they are not stationed here for a long time, those three opponents are only seriously injured, if they stop in Great Xia, the young master will only be more dangerous. So we had to take a gamble. The old man, who was called the bitter manager, did not stop, but simply analyzed it.

There are eighteen people in a group, and there are only four people left from the imperial capital here, and the tail behind him can't be shaken off, so he has to choose this dangerous road. There is still more than half the way ahead, and it is difficult to walk safely. Especially the young master behind him is just a mortal, not even a mortal.

The old man looked back at the young man behind him, and reluctantly turned back to hurry. Bloody all the way over, even this weak young master was already silent, and his face was tense.

A mortal, after more than half a month of turbulence, what state will it be now, the old man has nothing to say.

The three people behind continued to search for the top of their heads, and the knife in their hands was no longer stained with blood, soaked in black and red, and there was no time to wipe it.

From time to time, the young man glanced sideways at the bottom of the cliff beyond the winding road. He could only see a stream a little farther away, and he knew it wasn't a creek, just because it was too far away.

"Hahahaha, four bar heads, one bud, the mountain owner is lucky this time. I just pulled out the idea, and when I went home, I ran into this shipment again, and some of the brothers sent it. ”

The sound came from overhead.

The three men in strong suits hurriedly lifted their horses forward to protect the young man. The old man with the bitter surname secretly complained bitterly, took two steps back, and four people surrounded the young man.

"The old watch sells an old one, please ask the mountain owner to reply. The old man hugged his fist upward.

"Haha, brothers are thirsty, show your moves. A meaty-faced guy on the mountain beam looked down and smiled. The old man squinted his eyes and took a breath of cold air, and there were three second-order warriors above. Raised his hand and took off the ring, lifted his robe, took off a jade plate, and threw it up with a flick of his hand.

"Hehe, the goods are quite thick. Brothers, what's the matter. The meaty guy put his arms around him, glanced into the ring, and smiled back.

"It's all down!haha" As he spoke, more than a dozen figures in black floated down. Robbers have always asked for money and don't want to die, but it's not that they ask for money and don't kill people. But as long as you have money in your eyes, you can do without your own life.

"Whew!" The first three and the back four blocked the way out. When he raised his hand, Xuan Qi attacked. A strange python turned over and wrapped itself around the scarred man on the horse. The man raised his hand and slashed at the green python in front of him and another whirlwind cracking earth wheel with a three-layer sword light of the "Thousand Stacked Blades". "Bang bang" twice, and the two of them retreated. The man with the scar also rolled over from his horse and fell, staggering two steps.

"Boom" The other two people also connected to the fire, a fire-based combat skill, and an earth-based combat skill hit the air at the same time. Five black shadows, one moved to let go, they were familiar with this routine for a long time, intercepting and blocking air strikes in front and back. One of them, with a flick of a golden stick, shook his hand and shrouded the head of the young man in the hat.

"Hmph!" the bitter manager snorted coldly, a cold light popped out of his fingers, and with a soft "poof", the guy with a stick-wielding face suddenly paused in mid-air for a moment. It's just that I don't know how it struggled, a wrong head, let go of the middle, and pointed straight to the center of the eyebrows, but cut off half of the hair and an ear.

"Venerable!" the creature howled like a dead pig, and rolled upside down and grabbed a rattan on the cliff. The Stick Shadow Xuan Qi shook open under the wave of the bitter manager's sleeve. The three people behind him, three mysterious qi hit the old man's back. The shirt was torn open, revealing a piece of armor, and the bitter manager took a step forward.

In such an encounter, only the strong will win. He wanted to kill one of them with one blow, but it didn't work.

His Holiness was revealed, and the chief manager had no choice but to flick his feet and rise into the air, sweeping down the dark and shiny lonely crutch. The black light streaked by, and was swallowed by a blue-haired tiger shadow. However, the Venerable's blow was not so delicious, but the remaining remnants swept the other two martial artist-level boys, and they screamed miserably, "Ahh As soon as he turned around, there was only one second-order warrior left on the road ahead, and he leaned back five or six steps towards the edge of the cliff.

"Let's go!" said the bitter manager, who had no sense of accomplishment at all, and hurriedly shouted to the young man. As soon as the young man lifted the horse, he only took two steps, and a black shadow flew out of front of the horse from behind. A mouthful of blood arrows spurted out, and the young man on the horse couldn't help but churn in his heart, retched, and fell off the horse instead of making it.

The mountain road is naturally not too wide, and the three warriors are under the attack of seven people, among which there are the same three warriors, two second-order, one first-order, plus four third-order warriors, and the three warriors carried by the bitter chief are almost pushed by various colors of Xuanguang, which is also thanks to the high-grade treasure armor on their bodies.

The bitter manager in mid-air made a little hand, and the two soldiers who were rushing to the front screamed twice in the air, and more than a dozen ice guns suddenly drilled out of the smooth stone road. One of them was instantly pierced, and when the ice spear vanished, a blur of flesh fell to the ground, silent. The other person saw the opportunity early, and the ice spear stabbed up from the top of the big stride, almost scrapping the dantian. As soon as the ice spear retreated, it rolled down the slope, and the pill bottle that was so rare as his life was also taken out, poured a pill, and then sat on the ground and hurriedly exercised the power pressure, and it was crippled at that time.

Of course, the power of the Venerable is more than that, but the bitter chief will never dare to go all out.

The few people on the opposite side looked at each other, this ice gun only made them stunned for a moment, and then they hit the Xuan Qi again.

"Young master, go quickly. The man with the scar had already retreated behind the young man with weak legs, and after striking another "Thousand Stacks of Blades", he raised his hand to the young man's forearm, turned around and lifted it back, losing a trace of Xuanqi.

With a "boom", a white knife light swirled over, and the man with the scar had to nudge the stupid young man towards the side of the road to avoid the light of the knife, and the person let him pass, but one of the arms of the man with the scar fell to the ground with a brush.

These people really know how to choose a place, such a narrow section of the road, they can't attack at all, they can't pull the distance, and the young man is obviously a burden, but he has to protect it.

The bloody battle only took place in an instant, and the half-empty bitter chief fell to the ground after two blows. The second-order warrior on the side of the road had just stopped. The old man's black crutch went out again, "You go down!"

The guy's face turned green with fright when he saw the cane raised. He raised his head and shouted, "Mountain Lord!"

With a "boom", a thick earth-colored light curtain suddenly erupted between the two. The black Xuan Qi collided with it, and it dissipated in an instant, not even bursting the light curtain.

"This fellow Daoist, let's come up and fight. Hey, hey, hey!" appeared in the air, an old man in a green robe, his hair draped over his shoulders, and his duck egg face was flattened. The earthy red skin was covered with soybean-sized bumps. A sparse yellow beard curled. As soon as he appeared, there was a sinister smile like a night owl.