At this time, he also wanted to drop everything and fall to the ground to sleep beautifully, but at this time he still gritted his teeth and held on to his sanity. He knows that even if the animal tide is extinguished, the surroundings will not be safe, and he cannot take it lightly.

Therefore, he only took a few breaths, and after a moment's pause, he slowly got up and ran forward.

At this time, Luo Lingfei, who was quiet on his back, actually looked like he had fallen asleep, which was really helpless.

Wanting to wake her up, Yue Teng hesitated slightly, but still shook his head.

Seeing Luo Lingfei's kind of red luan flying just now, tearing apart the sky between the dark magic breath, it was really terrifying, it was definitely beyond the ordinary monks who could do it, and now Luo Lingfei looked extremely tired, I don't know if this has anything to do with it.

"Sister Luo, hold on, we have crossed the most difficult obstacle and will soon be there ......"

He whispered.

"Okay, let me sleep for a while, you can rest assured......"

Luo Lingfei replied in a daze and stopped talking.

Yue Teng smiled helplessly, then took a bite and continued to run forward, but his speed could no longer be improved.

His body is still full of all sorts of strange powers, but his body is not shallow, and he runs too fast and has to fall.

Now he doesn't know where the territory of the Xianmen is, he only knows that if he goes forward, he will be able to find other Xianmen test teams, through them, you can ask the four Xianmen for help in time, and Luo Fei's spirit can also be rescued if something happens.

However, he didn't know where the other Xianmen test teams were, so he could only run wildly.

"Huh!"

Just as many thoughts flashed through Yue Teng's heart, a bright light suddenly flashed in front of him. A flying sword rushed at him and stabbed him. At the same time, a loud cry came: "Daring, who violated the territory of the Valley of Flowers?"

"Disciple of the Valley of Hundred Flowers?"

Suddenly, he heard a loud shout, and Yue Teng's body suddenly stopped.

He stood firmly on the ground, with a steep line and a steep slope, which made him look strange.

When his body stopped, the flying sword hovered more than ten feet in front of him, stopping to move forward.

Obviously, the other party's sword is just a warning, and it is not really intended to hurt people.

Yue Teng hurriedly looked forward and saw several young men wearing white robes embroidered with large flowers. His heart responded quickly. He seemed to be in the Hundred Flowers Valley of the Immortal Gate, and hurriedly said, "Your brothers are very polite. Yue Teng, the eldest disciple of the true legend of Luo Shen, has something urgent to see the true legend of the Hundred Flowers Valley!"

"A true disciple of the Roselle Sect?"

When the disciples of Baihua Valley heard this, they were all taken aback.

The name of the great disciple of Chuanchuan, placed on any immortal gate, is an established existence, and they have to take it lightly.

What's more, they all looked a little surprised at this time and glanced at the direction of Luoshen's territory, at this time, half of the sky in that direction was already as dark as ink, and a magical aura was mighty, looking like a ghost, obviously they were also surprised that Yueteng was able to rush out of the magical land, and their expressions suddenly became a little serious!

"I didn't think you could actually kill him... Talk as you go!"

One of the young men is very competent and undemanding. He provided a silver shuttle and asked Yue Teng to come up. Then he turned and rushed in a southeasterly direction. "We've also seen some changes in the Enchanted Lake before," he said on the silver shuttle. The aura of dark magic fluttered in the wind and flowed to the north. Then, even all sorts of magical things followed. We knew something big was going to happen. We are guarded and guarded at the edge of the magical land on the orders of Big Brother Xiaoyuan......"

"Great, I hope there's still time to ......"

Yue Teng nodded, his expression very solemn.

At this time, on the silver shuttle, he looked around and felt a little helpless in his heart.

Today's Roselle lives in this land, where demons are everywhere and the winds are raging. It can be described as a Jedi.

But on the territory of this Valley of Hundred Flowers, it is actually a different story.

Not to mention that there is no such terrible black magic wind, even the black magic aura is extremely weak, and if you don't feel it carefully, you can't feel the existence of the black magic breath, and it will suddenly make people feel that there is no difference from the outside world.

And looking around, there is only the light of the omnipotent medicine on the earth, but there is no sign of half a miracle, that is...

"It seems that I, Luo Zongshen, are unlucky. Most of our territory is shrouded in this dark magical aura, and magical things are gathered in the past. All the disciples were in danger of losing their lives and being overthrown. However, the other major immortals are quite the opposite. Their dark magical aura here has all flowed to my Luo Zongshen territory. The magical stuff also escaped, making their stress so much easier......"

"Where is this judgment, it is simply to gather treasure from the land......"

When Yue Teng looked around and was worried, the disciples of the Hundred Flowers Valley also looked at Yue Teng in surprise. After a long time, he couldn't help but say, "Brother Yue Teng, right? Just now, we have been observing the movement of magical objects. We've just seen the last wave of magical objects move from south to north. In less than half an hour, we saw you rush over. You ...... with magical objects"

"I ran into them head-on!"

Yue Teng knew what he wanted to ask, sighed, and said.

The disciple suddenly snapped: "So... Are you going to kill him directly?"

Yue Teng nodded and said, "I'm ashamed, this is also a life of nine deaths." I almost lost my life!"

"Oh my God, is this a life of nine deaths?"

The Hundred Flowers Valley disciple glanced at Yue Teng in surprise, his heart becoming more and more frightened. He said to himself, "Look at him, he's not even hurt." His magic is powerful and terrifying. He didn't see any signs of wilting. As can be seen, there is still a lot of spare capacity. The strength of the young Sichuan disciple was really terrifying. Our brother Xiaoyuan is also very strong in the Valley of Hundred Flowers, but the two of them are more ......."

In fact, he didn't know that Yue Teng's skin at this time almost collapsed, it was a black wound, and he couldn't see it on the outside, if he did it, he couldn't even see the effect, but if he was allowed to hold on for a while, it was estimated that it would be completely finished.

"When we arrived at the place where the disciples of the Hundred Flowers Valley were stationed, Brother Xiaoyuan was there!"

Soon, the silver shuttle had reached a mountain and pointed forward.

However, there are many disciples in the Valley of Hundred Flowers who go in and out of the mountain. They work in groups of three, either running in all directions or running back from all directions. Looking at the smiles on their faces, they know that every time they go out, they will gain a lot.

On the other hand, there is a clear pond in a low mountain field next to the mountain hollow. Inside is a pool of clear water that has been transformed into magic. A huge lotus leaf is elegant and elegant. A young man dressed in white is sitting on a lotus leaf. He was free.

"As soon as I saw this change, I knew that someone was going to be from the Lozan sect. Now you're finally here!"

The young man sitting on the lotus leaf slowly turned his head and looked at Yue Teng who jumped off the silver shuttle. His eyes were a little surprised. He paused on Yue Teng's face for a moment, and then whispered, "However, that wave of monsters just now just ran north, and you came from the north. You must have collided head-on with those magical objects. I don't know how you managed to escape those magical objects?"

"Brother Xiaoyuan, they were directly killed by those demons......"

Before Yue Teng could answer, the disciple of the Hundred Flowers Valley who received Yue Teng had already said it, and he was a little excited.

"What?"

"Isn't that possible?"

"He still carries a man on his back. How could he have such a high level of skill?"

The disciples of the Hundred Flowers Valley were shocked when they heard this, and looked at Yue Teng in awe.

More people don't believe it. They don't believe that anyone can be killed by magic.

Even if there were, it would definitely not be a disciple of their True Qi cultivation.

"Is this really true?"

Even Brother Xiao Yuan was suddenly a little moved, owed, and now stared at Yue Teng and asked.

"It's just a fluke......"

Yue Teng breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Are you Brother Yuan, a true disciple of the Hundred Flowers Valley?"

On the way, he had already asked the disciples of the Hundred Flowers Valley. He knew that this was the pulse of the disciples of the Hundred Flowers Valley now. His name is Yuan Ya, and he is also a genius of Tianjiao, and he hasn't practiced for long. Naturally, he forgot to be polite at this point and quickly lowered his voice.

"The Demon Breath Lake has changed dramatically, my Luo Shen disciples have suffered heavy casualties, and the rest of the people are forced to hide in the eight Desolate Cloud Platforms to defend hard, but the Demon Breath Lake is gathered in the eight Desolate Cloud Platforms, and it is possible to launch an attack at any time, the situation is critical, it is close at hand, the two of us are difficult to deusex, just ask your fellow Xianmen for help, or hope to lend a hand for our realm vein, and save my fellow Daoists......"

The disciples around the Hundred Flowers Valley heard it, and their faces immediately sank for a few minutes, but no one spoke.

However, the Xiaoyuan brothers on the lotus leaf did not answer this question either. He was just staring at Yueteng now. After a long time, he suddenly said: "Brother Yueteng, I'm sorry that my brother is gone, but I can't see how deep your achievements are......"

When Yue Teng heard this, his brows immediately furrowed.

The Huang Xuanjue he cultivated, it was mana condensation, and his qi was like an empty valley, generally unless you took the initiative to show your cultivation, otherwise it was impossible for a person with a much higher cultivation than himself to easily see the depth of his cultivation, and now he had just killed the magic, and he had won a lot of blood sacrifices, and this cultivation had jumped a lot, and it was messy.

To be honest, even he can't clearly say what he has achieved now, let alone the young man in white.

However, at such a critical juncture, he asked himself what he had achieved.

"I've only practiced the eighth level of qi, but I haven't reached the ninth level yet!"

After all, he was here to ask for help, and Yue Teng didn't want to offend people for no reason. Therefore, although he felt that Yuan Shikai, a disciple of the Hundred Flowers Valley, had asked a lot of questions, he replied politely: "Not to mention the achievement, saving people is like fighting a fire." This Brother Yuan ......"