The wound on his back was scorching and painful, but he still performed light skills and swept the afterimage in the dungeon.

His dantian was wrapped in a wisp of aura, and with the help of the aura storm that the ancient qi refiner detonated, he successfully introduced qi into his body and truly realized the wonders of immortal fate.

So...... He didn't want to die.

Originally, what he coveted was the Ning Dan left behind by the self-explosion of the ancient qi refiner, that thing was a good thing at a glance, and the entangled aura was wisps.

If he can get it, it may make his cultivation even better.

However, on his own, he may not be able to take it, after all, the strength shown by Ning Zhao and Nie Changqing is far beyond him.

Therefore, he just wanted to instigate Xiang Shaoyun to fight, if he could fight and lose both, he could benefit from it.

Outcome......

Xiang Shaoyun, an upright guy, actually gave up the competition for treasures because of the life-saving grace of others!

Instead, he was targeted by Nie Changqing.

Confucianism wanted to scold in his heart, but it was important to escape.

The sound of breaking through the air roared.

Nie Changqing's pig-killing knife flew in.

Moshougui looked back and took out a sword, and the long sword in his hand collided with the pig-killing knife, and suddenly, inch by inch broke.

His arm was cracked, and blood was spilling out.

Shocked, he fled in embarrassment and fled outside the underground palace.

......

Outside the dungeon.

The major county guards have evacuated, and the horror of the Immortal Palace, they have all seen that without the Heaven and Earth Qi Order, no one can trespass, and they can't be qualified to use human lives.

Therefore, they can only send people to the world to find the Heaven and Earth Qi Order.

Staying in Wolong Ridge has no effect.

However, the county guards retreated, but they all left behind spies.

Mo Ju gently shook the feather fan, standing among the mountains, quite chic.

Suddenly.

The calm Asgard suddenly shook.

The fairy gate opens.

Three figures rushed out of the immortal gate, covered in blood.

Mo Ju's lazy eyes suddenly sharpened, and he stared at the three people, "It's not Xiang Shaoyun, it's another person who holds the Qi Order and is sucked into the Immortal Palace." ”

Looking at the situation of these people, it doesn't seem good.

The forces of these people are all led by them.

Coming out of the Asgard Palace, these people left silently and in a low-key manner.

However, many people's eyes fluctuated, because it could be seen that the situation of these people did not seem to be quite right, and there was a special air flow surging around them!

"These people...... It must have been a fairy fate!"

Mo Ju clenched his feather fan and took a deep breath.

Just when his mind was complicated, the door of Asgard Palace opened again.

A figure fled in embarrassment.

Five miles away from Asgard, many people were shocked.

"It's the Mo family's conformism! Why is he so embarrassed!"

"It's so miserable! Is the situation in Asgard so dangerous?"

"No, it looks like someone is chasing him!"

......

A lot of people are talking.

The next moment, many people stared at the fairy palace, there were white dresses fluttering, and white clothes were shengxue.

Two figures came out together.

Ning Zhao's face was expressionless, the green silk was fluttering, and he held the cicada wing sword in his hand.

Nie Changqing was dressed in white, but with his vicissitudes of life, it looked a little weird.

When he looked back, he saw Nie Changqing and Ning Zhao standing in front of the immortal palace, and his heart suddenly tightened.

"Giant, save me!"

Confucianism roared five miles away from Asgard.

"These two people have obtained the biggest immortal fate in the Immortal Palace, and the elixir after the suicide of the ancient qi refiner who can ascend to the immortal in one step!"

Confucianism shouted as he ran wildly.

"Look for death!"

Nie Changqing frowned, although he knew that they couldn't hide the news they got from Ning Dan, but ...... Stick to this hand, but it still angers him.

made him have a murderous heart for conformism.

Sure enough, what Gongzi said was right, for the unreasonable, beheading is just like dealing with those Confucian students.

If you stick to it, it will undoubtedly be like a bombshell!

It caused a shock to everyone outside Asgard.

The elixir after the ancient qi refiner killed himself?!

Can you ascend to immortality in one step?!

These news made many people's eyes slightly red.

They all knew how terrible the strange state of the fairy palace was, so the preciousness of this elixir was naturally self-evident.

Many people have begun to stir in their hearts.

Mo Ju shook the feather fan, he knew that Mo Shougui was attracting the shield, but ......

The bait he threw out, the ancient qi refiner elixir who ascended to the immortal in one step, was indeed tempting!

Mo Ju squinted, looked at the peerless Ning Zhao, hesitated in his heart, and withdrew the order.

Rumble!

Nie Changqing moved, and the pig-killing knife suddenly slashed down like a meteor in the night.

Wrapped in a wisp of aura, it showed an arc in the air and slashed towards the head of the conformist at high speed.

Imperial Sword Technique!

Nie Changqing's white robe fluttered, and the aura around his body was entangled.

Ning Zhao's figure also swept out early, like a white horse passing through a gap.

Mo Shougui suddenly felt a fierce wind behind him, as if there was a fierce tiger attacking!

But he saw that Ning Zhao's face was indifferent, holding a cicada wing sword, and the light blue air flow on the cicada wing sword was surging, and it slashed down towards the neck of the conformist.

In the middle of the jungle.

There was a popping sound.

A silver crossbow claw roared out.

Suddenly grabbed the waist of the Confucian, and pulled him away with a sharp force.

However, Ning Zhao's sword suddenly accelerated, and one of the stubborn arms flew up, and blood spilled on the loess.

Beads of sweat were on his aching forehead.

However, he didn't shout, just stared at Ning Zhao with cold eyes.

Nie Changqing's pig-killing knife roared.

In the dense forest, a thick crossbow arrow burst out again, colliding with the pig-killing knife.

Crossbow bolts explode.

The pig-killing knife was also knocked away by the huge impact of the crossbow arrow.

Nie Changqing grabbed the pig-killing knife and stood beside Ning Zhao.

Shogui was pulled into the dense forest by the flying claws and disappeared.

"Mohist Organ ......"

Nie Changqing said with staring eyes.

Ning Zhao held the cicada wing sword, holding a wisp of green silk, and his face was expressionless.

"Fight quickly, if the son waits for a long time, he will have a bad temper. ”

Ning Zhao said.

Nie Changqing bowed his head, and the aura in the Qi Pill of the two of them mobilized out, and slowly walked five miles away from the Immortal Palace.

Asgard five miles away.

Surrounded by the soldiers and horses left behind in each county, there were nearly a thousand people, and they were all two people staring at the white-clothed Shengxue who walked out of the fairy palace.

They have the elixir of the ancient qi refiner on them......

Greed, so that these people are ready to leave Ning Zhao and Nie Changqing.

The wind is rising.

Roll up the thick gore in front of Asgard.

Wolong Ridge is a bloody place, the fairy palace was shaken, and countless dead souls and dry bones were buried.

The shouting of killing sounded, and at the moment when Ning Zhao and Nie Changqing stepped out of the Immortal Palace, the soldiers of various counties and the generals in charge of the army took action one after another.

Today, the white robe is destined to be stained with blood.

......

North Luo, the island in the middle of the lake.

Lu Fan leaned leisurely on the wheelchair, he was feeling the situation of his physical body.

Add 5 points of disposable attributes to the physique column, Lu Fan didn't feel any special changes, if you insist on saying that there is, it is...... The qi and blood in the body are galloping and stronger, and the skin is ...... It's thickened too.

Compared to ordinary grandmasters, the strength of the skin membrane is not weak at all.

If you add hundreds of attribute points to your physique in the future, is it really invulnerable, invulnerable, and sitting in a wheelchair so that the enemy can't cut to death......

Thinking about that picture, Lu Fan fell into deep thought inexplicably, like that...... It doesn't seem to be bad.

30 points of attribute added to the strength of the soul, Lu Fan felt that his eyes were suddenly clear again, and faintly, as if he could catch the sound of fish spitting bubbles in the lake.

Perhaps, in the near future, with the enhancement of enough soul strength, Lu Fan will really be able to condense the mythical primordial gods and the like.

on the island.

A gentle breeze.

The setting sun pulls out its rays, reflecting on the surface of the lake with its long and narrow waves, like a crumpled flame.

Ni Yu and Jing Yue were muttering and chattering on the side.

The assassin Mo Liuqi crossed his knees to draw qi into his body, and Yi Yue was still struggling to find a sense of qi.

Ten Chaotian spirit chrysanthemums swayed in the wind under the blow.

Suddenly.

Jing Yue and Ni Yu, who were chattering, turned their heads to look at Beiluo Lake.

But I saw a lonely boat gently swinging on the surface of the lake.

"It's Sister Ning and Lao Nie who are back!"

Ni Yu ran to the lake excitedly, her pretty face fluttering red in the afterglow of the sunset.

Soon, however, the look of excitement on her face faded away.

The lonely boat is near.

There was thick blood wrapped in the wind.

But I saw two figures standing on the lonely boat.

Nie Changqing and Ning Zhao's faces were as usual, but the white robes and white skirts on their bodies were all dyed blood.

The terrace on the second floor of the White Okmakyo Loft.

Leaning on the railing, Lu Fan looked at Nie Changqing and Ning Zhao, who were all blood-colored on the rippling lonely boat, and slowly narrowed his eyes.

......

Wolong Ridge.

Mo Shougui, who had a broken arm, turned pale and knelt on the ground, large drops of sweat rolling down his forehead.

In front of him, there was an old man with a hand in his hand, with a black robe and gray hair, quietly listening to the situation in the secret realm.

After a long time, he sighed.

"Shaoyun was blinded by the immortal fate, he is the overlord of Xijun, the emperor of the world in the future, and his goal should be to dominate the industry......"

"Shaoyun, it's a pity......"

The old man shook his head and looked at the faint fairy palace in the depths of Wolong Ridge, emitting a colorful glow.

"Beiluo Lu is safe, Bai Yujing's disciple ......"

"In this world, it is enough to have hundreds of families, what do you want to do with Bai Yujing?"