Wolong Mountain Spirit Mine.

Huang Debiao has been here for more than three months, and with his talent for mockery, he is not very pleasing in the Spirit Mine of Wolong Mountain.

After some tossing, he has already been beaten a lot.

Whether it was a high-level disciple or Elder Feng, the person in charge of the Spirit Mine, they all disliked Huang Debiao.

"Hey, am I, Huang Debiao, destined to be desolate and lonely all my life?"

He sighed in self-pity.

The spirit hoe in his hand is digging spirit stones.

......

"All the disciples listened to the order, and the strong enemy came to attack, so go out with me to resist the enemy. ”

At this moment, Elder Feng's eager voice resounded in the veins.

The disciples of the Vientiane Sect have long since adapted to the invasion of the powerful enemy to seize the mine.

Even this time, the Immortal Dao Alliance who came to make trouble came here to harass more than ten times.

During this period of time, Huang Debiao's cultivation has also been steadily improved.

In the continuous beating, his Vientiane Demon Body has been trained to the realm of copper skin and iron bones.

The attack power of an ordinary low-level disciple seemed to him like tickling.

The damage done to him by the high-level disciples was completely negligible.

He had now reached the realm of the late stage of the Spirit Sea Realm.

Among the low-level disciples, he is a rare leader.

At this time, when he heard that there was an enemy invasion, his eyes lit up at this moment, and he twisted his fat body, and the true qi around him blew a strong wind, and he rushed out as if flying.

"Huang Debiao, this kid, is going to be embarrassed to go out to find a fight. ”

Several high-level disciples with a strong aura of iron and blood, staring at Huang Debiao with cold eyes, were quickly gathering towards Elder Feng.

Long.

All the mining disciples of the Wolong Mountain Spirit Mine have been assembled.

"Ladies and gentlemen, as far as I know, it was the people of the Wuji Sect who came to provoke before, the Wuji Sect is a strange sect that is both good and evil, we have to be protected by the ancestors, and it is not easy to restore the cultivation resources of my Vientiane Sect to normal, recently, the Immortal Dao Alliance has repeatedly come to take away the resources of my sect, and the spiritual mine is the foundation of life related to whether everyone can continue to practice. ”

Elder Feng's words were righteous.

The disciples had long been accustomed to this kind of killing and bloodshed in the iron-blooded battles in recent months.

They finally got it.

The strength of a sect will only become stronger and stronger in continuous tempering.

"Elder Feng rest assured, when we come to mine, we are sharpening our Dao heart, and we must protect the interests of the sect, and people are in the mine!"

A high-level disciple of the Xuan Realm, standing among everyone.

Huang Debiao saw that it was Yan Suwen, one of the top ten masters of the sect's high-level disciples who had beaten him a lot.

"Senior Brother Yan, I, Huang Debiao, will definitely make them feel despair. ”

Yan Suwen looked at Huang Debiao, revealing a trace of disdain.

"Huang Debiao, take care of yourself, don't embarrass my Vientiane Sect. ”

Elder Feng looked at everyone, he already knew that Huang Debiao was valued by the sect master.

He never understood how a scoundrel who relied on his whiskers and slapped horses could get the sect master to take special care of him.

If it weren't for the sect master's instructions, he didn't know how many times he would have died here.

......

After the incident of the Xiaofeng Mountain Spirit Mine, the Vientiane Sect had already strengthened the defense of the two Spirit Mines.

At this time, the Wuji Sect came to intrude, and it was already under the guardianship of the other elders.

At this time, all the disciples waited for this group of Immortal Dao Alliance guys to take the bait.

Soon, outside Wolong Mountain, several hurricanes fell.

However, the disciples who came this time were not murderous, but also eye-catching.

I saw all the beauties like fairies in the sky.

The disciples of the Vientiane Sect were surprised, and looked at them one by one, but they saw a wonderful person with a light veil and a masked face slowly stepping over.

I saw her, green gauze light clothes, green silk shawl, red lips with spring, and soft smoke.

"Haha! But a few beauties, is this a condolence for our boring miner life?"

Huang Debiao's eyes squinted at several women from the Wuji Sect.

"Smack!"

Without warning, a punch hit Huang Debiao's face, and he rolled down and retreated a few steps, standing there steadily, covering his face with a cheap smile.

"Well done! If you don't kill me today, I'll kill you?"

Huang Debiao spit out a mouthful of turbid air and said word by word.

The disciples of the Vientiane Sect watched Huang Debiao being beaten, although this guy is usually a scoundrel, but at this time, this woman beat people in front of them, and they all hated it in their hearts.

The woman's speed was so fast that everyone saw only a fist shadow.

Elder Feng burst into tears.

"Presumptuous! Come to my Wolong Mountain, dare to be so rampant!"

"Elder why don't you talk nonsense, this person is only in the late stage of the Xuan Realm, you don't need to do it all the time, just a few women, and dare to come to my Wolong Mountain Spirit Mine to find trouble. ”

The person who spoke was Yan Suwen, and his eyes were already spewing anger.

He took an arrow step, unsheathed a spirit sword in his hand, and went straight to the fiery woman.

When he reached the Xuan Realm, his qi had turned into pure true yuan, his heart moved at will, and the power of the magic weapon was extremely powerful.

This person's shot is the Vientiane Deadly Sword, a sword stabbed out, the wind and thunder surged, and a trace of powerful sword qi directly took off the light veil covering the woman's face.

"It turned out to be the person Senior Brother Mo thought about day and night, haha!

Yan Suwen let out a shocked sound in his mouth.

When Huang Debiao heard this, he became interested.

On that day, he saw Mo Xunhuan drinking sadly for this person at the top of Qianmu Peak, and he was very curious.

Seeing this woman's face at this time, he understood.

This woman is truly fascinating.

It's just a pity that she became the wife of the elder of the Wuji Sect.

His heart flashed.

If this woman is provoked, it will definitely help him raise the Vientiane Demon Body to another level.

So he shouted.

"Fairy of Wuji Sect, are you here to find my Senior Brother Mo? As far as I know, he has now become the son-in-law of the Great Yong Kingdom Lord in Tianyun City. ”

When the words fell, this person actually glanced at him after the battle.

Huang Debiao was overjoyed.

It seems that this sentence successfully caught the attention of this person.

"Tell me, thief, where is he?"

Huang Debiao squinted his eyes, blushed and said without a beat.

"Why should I tell you, let's defeat Senior Brother Yan first!"

Yan Suwen was angry and scolded.

"Huang Debiao, if you make another mistake, don't blame me for cleaning up with you. ”

At this moment, a sword light flashed, and the woman of Wuji Sect made a false move, and directly lifted Huang Debiao up.

The women, the spirit swords in their hands turned into a sword array, enveloping Huang Debiao.

At this moment, I saw a powerful sword light flash in the void, and a crack opened and disappeared.

"Void Condensing Sword Walk!"

"Infinite Sect Secret Method!"

"Elder, Senior Brother Huang, what should I do?"

The mining disciples in Wolong Mountain were a little stunned.

These female disciples of Wuji Sect came not to grab mines, but to come specifically for Mo Xunhuan.

Elder Feng's eyes shone with wisdom.

He looked at Yan Suwen, who was standing in place with an angry expression, and said.

"Yan Suwen, immediately go to Tianyong City, look for it all the way, be sure to rescue Huang Debiao, I received a message from the sect master, calling you to go to Tianyong City to support Zhan Daxing. ”

Yan Suwen frowned.

He put away the spirit sword in his hand and quickly pursued it all the way.