The earth shook and the mountains shook, a brute beast with a burning body of flames, rushing around under the hazy starlight, its form was like a rui beast unicorn, but it grew with an eagle head and snake tail, and it had nothing to do with auspiciousness.

At this moment, its eyes widened with rage, it was a hegemonic existence in this group of sword mountains, and it had been teased like this. It struggled with the young man in front of it before realizing that it was like a trapped beast, being toyed with by this guy.

Now the brute was completely enraged, and it had awakened the power of the desolation that had been dormant. From the Cong clan as ancient brute beasts, they were born to learn the mysteries of heaven and earth. Flames covered its massive body, and the ground burned as eagle eyes swept over.

Fu Wushuang suddenly looked back, only to see Fu Linglong leaning on Jun Twelve's side, in a bad state, he immediately left his angry servant and rushed over.

"Linglong, are you okay?" Fu Wushuang was so anxious, he had found a trace of a wisp of legendary fire, so he secretly brought Fu Linglong out, if something happened to Fu Linglong, he would be ashamed to death.

Fu Linglong's eyelashes trembled slightly, and Twelve was supporting her at the moment, just letting her arm on her shoulder. Fu Linglong still covered her face with a light veil, and it was vaguely visible that her lips were no longer bloody.

"I'm fine, just a little tired. However, the Twelve Guiding Stars failed, and it was a pity that he had such a good talent. She said weakly.

"Twelve?" Fu Wushuang couldn't believe it when he heard this.

"Brother Fu doesn't have to be so surprised, that star is really awkward, and it doesn't matter if it fails in the end. Don't forget, I'm still a sword cultivator. "Twelve.

"Twelve, whether you really fail or not, you can't give up hope. There are very few examples of star introduction failures, perhaps for some other reason. You still have a chance. Fu Wushuang stretched out his hand, patted Twelve on the shoulder, and comforted.

Hearing Fu Wushuang's comfort, a warm current passed through the hearts of the twelve. The chaotic power of the mountains and rivers in the palm of your hand, black fog, you have to give me a reasonable explanation.

"Who doesn't want to lie down and get stronger, Offa is just a shortcut. The predecessors opened up the stars, and the descendants led the stars to gain power, which seems to be a lineage, but it also stifles most of the self-motivation of the descendants, and it is difficult to get out of their own way. "The black mist is in the middle of the twelve-body path.

I don't think I'm so special to be able to walk down a path that countless people can't do. The Twelve replied viciously.

"Don't worry, I have a shot that is enough for you to see hope. "Black Mist is full of ambition, it dares to let Twelve eat the Star Grass, and it is naturally sure.

Not far away, the brute beast surrounded by flames was furious, and it just wanted to fight, but the young man drifted away, and his mind was no longer on his side at this moment. This made it feel despised and humiliated, and angry.

In the burial sword ground, the flame elemental frantically gathered, from the mouth open, the whale swallowed the cow, and the strong body was stuffed with the power of flames.

"Oh no, the brute is completely furious. Fu Wushuang was shocked when he saw Cong Cong, whose body was red.

"It's just a watchdog. "Black Mist Dao, this one in front of me has never been completed, and it is just right to use it to exercise twelve.

"Twelve, the method for you to see hope is very simple, it is the same as the method of luck you used before, and it can be reversed. Black Mist said.

"Upside down?" "Twelve were shocked, wasn't that the suicide method that the black mist used to make the qi in the twelve bodies swirl and explode?

"That's right, it's an explosion!" said Black Mist confidently.

There are black lines in the door of the twelve, pull you down, and there will be endless pitfalls.

Call!

From the wide open mouth, six eagle heads simultaneously spewed out a fire dragon.

Fu Wushuang raised the iceberg on the spot. The fire dragon collides with the iceberg. It was the fire dragon that had the upper hand, and Fu Wushuang's iceberg was gradually melting.

"Twelve, avoid its edge first. ”

Fu Wushuang picked up Fu Linglong and flashed away.

Twelve followed, but he found that the place seemed to be forbidden and could not escape.

"Yo, the law of heaven and earth prohibition that the brute got from there, twelve, we can't get out. "Black Mist Dao, this kind of enchantment is very rare, after use, it will make a side of the heaven and earth closed, only the caster can lift it by himself, or kill it and forcibly break it.

"Damn, Wushuang, there is a ban here, we can't get out. "Twelve, it seems that at present, there is only a fight with the brute beast.

Jun Twelve was crazy and lucky, and his state climbed to the peak, and the hidden dragon qi in his body faintly broke out of his body. At the same time, the blue crystal dragon qi was also covered with a layer of hazy cyan firelight, looming. The realm of life and death on Zhelong Mountain has made the twelve elevated greatly.

He thought of the method of breath whirling mentioned by Black Mist, if he really did that, let the qi circulating in his body flow backwards, he was afraid that he would explode and die. Twelve thought to himself, his meridians were limited.

The moonlight is charming and moving, covering the group of sword mountains with silver, and the ruins of several pitch-black sword mountains are silent, like the Optimus Pillar standing in the distance.

The cold land of the Burial Sword Land has been changed beyond recognition at this moment, and the blood haze sword Gu at the beginning has been destroyed. The broken sword was beside Twelve, constantly talking to the black mist.

It turned out that there was a strange door under the burial sword ground, which had existed for countless years and could not be opened so far. So someone came up with a way to use the method of raising Gu to support the portal, wanting to make the portal psychic, as a reward for the person who raised the Gu, so that it would open on its own.

"I see, no wonder there is that familiar and unfamiliar feeling, the sword Gu is not raising a sword, but a key, and wants to open the door of the underground palace. Black Mist muttered to himself, if there really is such a dungeon, then it is necessary to take a look, there are many Tianjiao in history, and their path is worth learning from.

The burial sword land was frozen for thousands of miles, and Fu Wushuang's terrifying talent was revealed, and several icicles were staggered, forming an ice cage, which wanted to trap Congcong. Unfortunately, it was in vain, from the leg lifted, several icicles cracked, and the ice cage collapsed.

Twelve approached Congcong, and when he observed it closely, he found that it was no different from the previous giant bird, and if he felt it slightly, he could understand how strong it was. Twelve felt that from the majestic breath from within his body, and probably the reason why Twelve had opened the door to the arcane world, Twelve also felt the boundless power of fire.

Twelve looked at his fist, he was still a mortal in the flesh, and he had no other ability to obtain the most basic starry sky power after removing the breath in his body and a trace of star-attracting stars. He asked himself, wouldn't using these fists against the giant beast in front of him be sending him to death?

"What are you trying to do, I'm connected to your life, you are pit yourself, don't worry about doing it boldly!"

"Hehe!" Twelve smiled helplessly, facing the beast's massive body.

It was so hot! Twelve felt a rush of heat rushing towards him, and in an instant, he was sweating profusely, and the temperature was enough to boil the water.

The brute looked at Twelve from his slanted eyes, and saw that he was not very old, like a little chicken. Never swayed with disdain, trying to crush Twelve to death with his huge body.

The black mist made a timely move, and the broken sword flew in, only to hear the sound of "bang!", and from the shock of the tiger's body, the broken sword was ejected dozens of zhang. From the somewhat incredulous, big eyes looked at Jun Twelve, who was holding the sword in his right hand and had not retreated, and let out a deep sound. A human child, is he the strongest?

From the immediate battle posture to Twelve, he left Fu Wushuang, who was constantly wandering and attacking, aside.

Twelve looked at Congcong's twelve eyes full of battle intent with a confused face, sweat drops overflowed from his forehead, and the black mist casually slashed his sword to arouse the desire of this giant beast to fight.

"Twelve, attack it with all your might, and I'll stand you out of the damage you can't bear. "Black Mist.

Hearing this, Twelve looked at Fu Linglong, who closed her eyes and recuperated, she was still pranayama. Twelve hearts, there is no other way, let's do it.

A small figure, not very tall, rushed towards the fiery brute beast in a daze.