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"Hold my neck!"

Liu Changsheng shouted at Chu Manxue, who was at a loss with both hands. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts......!"

Chu Manxue screamed, but her hands hugged Liu Changsheng's neck according to her words.

As Liu Changsheng rushed forward like a cow, Chu Manxue's broken right leg shook and stinged even more, but his waist was hugged tightly by Liu Changsheng's backhook and his hands, and he couldn't break free.

The mountain road is difficult to walk, but it is not difficult for Liu Changsheng, who grew up in the countryside.

After a while, he was getting closer and closer to the white crane.

Thousands of zhang away, the scorching and flying red flames and golden light behind him slowly dissipated, but the ground was a mess, and a bottomless pit was scorched black.

Colorful rays of light shot at this place from the direction of Daimei Mountain.

The blinding white light at the head was like a meteorite falling, and it actually halved the void in half, dragging a long white tail and emitting a piercing scream.

After hovering over the big pit for several weeks, the white light slowly stopped, revealing an elderly Taoist priest dressed in a gossip robe, with snow-white eyebrows and wrinkled faces, but a pair of osprey eyes were shining, extremely incommensurate with his age, and a silver silk whisk with a spiritual light was inserted at his waist.

"Damn beasts!"

The old man muttered and cursed, his eyes filled with anger.

This old way, it is the real person who is the head of Daimei Mountain, such a big mana fluctuation outside the mountain gate, naturally he can't hide it, he noticed the fierce battle between Chiyun and Xiao Han from a distance, but it's a pity that the fierce battle between the two of them is too fast, the duration is too short, and when he arrives, it is already a step slower.

After all, Chiyun is a high-level demon beast that has been transformed into a human more than three hundred years ago, with powerful supernatural powers, and he has a self-detonating demon pill body, even if he is trapped in it, it is also in danger, Xiao Han is probably already in danger at this moment.

But there was also a trace of unwillingness in his heart, and he suddenly let go of the huge divine sense and swept it in all directions, and then, his brows furrowed slightly, and his left and right hands made a move in the direction of the west and the big pit under him.

The red light flashed, and a dark red long stick flew out from the depths of the pit and landed in his palm.

With the strength of the magic weapon, it was so damaged in the self-explosion, how could a Jindan Realm Terran monk save his life?

In the distance, the Frost Sword turned into a white light that also flew out, silently levitating in front of the Broken Dust True Person.

The divine sense swept over the frost sword, and the face of the real person who broke the dust was suddenly covered with a layer of black gas.

There will be soul thoughts connected between the magic weapon and the master, and at this moment, there is no trace of soul thought fluctuation in these two magic weapons, and it is clearly an ownerless thing.

Although he was furious in his heart, Chiyun had already blown himself up and died, and he couldn't even find the object of his anger, and he was depressed!

Xiao Han is the fastest advanced Jindan monk in the Heavenly Master's Mansion in the past thousand years, with good talent and good temperament, given time, there is a great possibility of stepping into the Yuanying realm, but now, he has fallen outside the mountain gate.

After looking at the frost sword and long stick in his hand, two clouds of white light surged out of his palm, covering the two magic weapons in the center, and in the buzzing and trembling sound, the two magic weapons twisted and changed into a few inches in size, turning into two lights and shadows, one white and one red, and disappeared into the sleeve.

It takes some energy and time to refine the two ownerless magic weapons, but just shrinking and enlarging them and putting them in the bag is simply easy for the real people who break the dust.

Covered by the huge power of the Broken Dust True Person's divine thoughts, the hearts of the Silver Star Heavenly Masters who scattered and fled were all shocked, and they couldn't help but slow down their speed, and several two-star Heavenly Masters with weak mana were directly suppressed, their brains were buzzing, their consciousness was blurred, and they all stopped fleeing.

Bai Heming was also not spared, his figure shook a few times and stopped.

As for Liu Changsheng, he didn't have any soul power at all, but he was not affected by the suppression of his divine sense, and he still rushed forward, seeing that he was about to hit Bai Heming's body headlong, and hurriedly rushed to the side.

"What are you doing when you stop, why don't you run!"

"Liu Changsheng, let me go quickly, it hurts me to death, you can escape by yourself!"

Liu Changsheng and Chu Manxue shouted at the same time.

"Hey, at such a close distance, these little guys will still be alive!"

Hearing the shouting in the distance, the real person who broke the dust was secretly surprised.

Bai Heming is just fine, although the mana is weak, but it is also a cultivation of the third layer of condensation, a young man of this age is obviously from the Xiuzhen family, while Liu Changsheng and Chu Manxue are just two mortals.

The divine sense swept around, seeing the strong man with a hemp face who fainted to death in the ground, and saw the other two young men who had fainted to death and the willow leaf magic weapon, and the real person who had broken the dust seemed to understand what had just happened.

After a moment of silence, with a wave of the sleeves of his robe, a snow-white cloud grew from under his feet, holding up his figure and flying towards Liu Changsheng and the others.

In just a moment, the real person of Broken Dust had already appeared in the void directly in front of Liu Changsheng and the others.

As if he realized something, Bai Heming suddenly looked up, and when he saw the appearance of the real person in Broken Dust, his face was suddenly wonderful.

"Disciple Bai Heming greets the ancestor!"

Regardless of the overgrown weeds and rocks on the ground, the white crane fell and bowed.

Seeing this scene, Liu Changsheng couldn't help but be stunned.

"Master?"

Along the way, Bai Heming touted the "Uncle Xiao" of the Jindan Realm to the sky, soaring through the clouds and fog to the sky and the earth, and the old way in front of him was called "Shizu" by him, isn't it even more powerful than "Uncle Xiao"?

"Yuan Infant Realm Cultivator, Millennium Longevity, Purple Star Heavenly Master!"

Liu Changsheng was naturally not stupid, and instantly understood the identity of the real person who broke the dust, and hurriedly put Chu Man Xueping on the ground, and bowed his head like the white crane.

"Disciple Liu Changsheng greets the ancestor!"

"Disciple Chu Manxue visits the ancestor!"

Chu Manxue was also sensitive, not to be left behind, and fell to the ground in pain.

"White Crane Song? The surname is Bai, you are a child of the Bai family of Lishui Mansion in Dongwu Kingdom! ”

Broken Dust Zhenren looked Bai Heming, who was covered in scars, up and down, and showed a touch of kindness on his face.

"The disciple is from the Bai family of Lishui Mansion, before going out, the ancestor once said that if the disciple is lucky enough to see the ancestor of the broken dust, he must thank the ancestor for saving his life in the past!"

Bai Heming said respectfully, and after that, he kowtowed a few times to the real person who broke the dust again.

"What happened back then, this seat just happened to pass by, and it was just a little help, not enough to mention!"

Broken Dust Zhenren waved his hand and said, "You get up!" ”

Bai Heming stood up obediently and stood solemnly, but saw that the eyes of the real person of Broken Dust turned to Liu Changsheng and Chu Manxue, looked up and down, and then stretched out his finger at Chu Manxue, and asked, "Your junior brother has broken legs and feet, and you have a spell in your body, why don't you carry him forward?" ”

"This ...... I...... The disciple is worried that there will be danger ahead, and wants to open the way for the two of them, but the two of them have no true qi in their bodies, and they are still mortals! ”

Bai Heming didn't expect that the real person of Broken Dust would ask this question, and he didn't know the purpose of the real person who asked the broken dust, but he instinctively excused himself.

Broken Dust Zhenren nodded, noncommittal, but his eyes fell on Liu Changsheng, who was secretly looking at him, and asked, "Liu Changsheng, why did you carry Chu Manxue forward?" ”

"This ...... We're friends! ”

For a while, Liu Changsheng didn't know how to answer this question, just out of instinct, and he was afraid of being blackmailed by Chu Manxue, so he didn't seriously think about whether he should carry Chu Manxue and why he would carry him.

As for the title of "friend", it was Chu Man who first mentioned it, and at this moment, it seemed reasonable to use this reason to explain, otherwise, how could he not think of carrying the other two fainting teenagers.

"Friends? It's been a long time since I've heard these two words! ”

Broken Dust Zhenren nodded, muttering, his expression lonely, and a complex color flashed in his eyes.

After that, the sleeves of the robe were raised, and an invisible powerful suction force was born out of thin air, Liu Changsheng, Bai Heming, and Chu Manxue only felt that their bodies were tight, and their figures actually rose into the air and landed on the clouds under the feet of the real person who broke the dust.

The snow-white cloud was like a real thing, holding up the figures of the three people.

Immediately after, the white clouds moved, drifting in the direction in which the Silver Moon Flying Boat fell.

Liu Changsheng struggled to stand up in the clouds, and when he saw that there was no possibility of falling, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and then secretly said that he was stupid, how could a dignified Yuanying Realm monk not be able to protect a few weak mortal disciples?

Stretched out his hand to pull Chu Manxue up, but suddenly remembered that Chu Manxue had broken his leg and foot, and felt even more stupid.

Standing in the clouds is naturally different from the feeling of riding a flying boat and a willow leaf magic weapon.

Secretly looked at the back of the real person with two broken eyes and the silver dust on his waist, and hurriedly withdrew his gaze.

This old way looks very ordinary, why can it soar through the clouds?

There is no need to use magic weapons to soar through the clouds and fog, and you can also bring mortals to the clouds, what is the difference between this and immortals, it is really amazing!

Since the real person of Broken Dust is here, there must be no more danger.

Until now, he didn't understand what happened just now, only that the flying boat fell and smashed on the ground, and then there were all kinds of wild roars and all kinds of escapes!

What does Broken Dust really mean, and why do you have to run for your life with Chu Manxue on your back?

The ground is in a mess, deep pits, cracks, and collapsed peaks can be seen everywhere, and many rocks and trees are even more scorched.

The huge peak in the distance is straight into the sky, majestic and magnificent, it is clear that it has reached Daimei Mountain, this "Chiyun Lao'er" is really brave, dare to go to the gate of the mountain to make trouble, but where is he now?

Aimlessly looking at the scenery around me, my mind was chaotic with all kinds of thoughts......

Sensing the arrival of the Broken Dust True Person, the Silver Star Celestial Masters, who had fled in all directions, returned from all directions and headed towards the direction in which the Silver Moon Flying Boat fell.

And there is another monk named Jindan, who controls the light and flies from the direction of Daimei Mountain like a lightning speed.

Happy reading at the end of this chapter!