The screams and cries in the cave gradually weakened, and only a few cultivators with high mana power were still resisting. The battle can be fought to this extent, and you can directly occupy the grotto, and you don't have to fight with the remnants of the defeated generals anymore, but Cheng Haofeng and Hu Xianxian can't pull away, and their subordinates have to fight to the end.

Hu Xianxian has indeed been able to ascend to the Golden Immortal Realm, and she has always suppressed her own reasons for not being promoted: "Fourth Senior Sister can see it accurately, I am unwilling to break through the Golden Immortal Realm because I want to improve my skills and then ascend, and only matching skill proficiency and combat experience can have the meaning of upgrading." I used to go from a mortal to a direct Heavenly Immortal cultivator, and the upgrade was too fast, and the foundation was not solid, so the actual combat power was too weak compared to the same level, and this situation would never occur in the future. ”

These reasons account for ninety percent of what she really thinks in her heart, but the most important reason that she doesn't say is that she knows that she can't avoid the destiny of heaven, and she doesn't want to escape it, but the faster she upgrades, the faster she can put the burden on her shoulders, and she wants to try to make herself stronger before taking responsibility.

Since you have chosen to bear it, you have to bear it steadily.

"You care so much about strength? Third Senior Brother, he ...... paused, Ling Ruofeng's face was a little unnatural, saying that he had let it go, but it was still difficult to control his heart.

She swallowed the second half of the sentence back, probably to say that the third senior brother is strong enough, and he should be assisted well, and don't care too much about his own strength?

Hu Xianxian sighed and smiled: "It's best to stand at the top yourself!" ”

After saying that, his face turned cold in an instant, and he flew sideways towards Ling Ruofeng and swept out the red snow and dust.

Ling Ruofeng hadn't recovered from the tangled questions of the conversation, and in the face of the attack, he instinctively used the ice wheel to resist.

Murderous and ruthless, Hu Xianxian was determined to put Ling Ruofeng to death, but the cold aura light wave of the red snow and dust and the ice wheel aura light wave were in touch, and she suddenly withdrew her move and flew around Ling Ruofeng.

Flew behind Ling Ruofeng, and then swept out the red snow and dust, this time because Ling Ruofeng was on guard, he quickly rotated the ice wheel with his backhand, and threw the ice wheel backwards towards Hu Xianxian!

The silver and white translucent silk flutters, a little bit of red like blood like plum, the ice crystals and snowflakes fluttering from the red snow dust, different from the natural ice and snow on the mountain, light as a feather, and there is no sense of cold.

The ice wheel spun and spun extremely fast, so fast that the sound of breaking the wind did not sound, only to see a flash of icy white light, and it had hit Hu Xianxian's left ribs!

Maybe the aura is not renewed due to injury, right? The murderous aura of the red snow dust subsided in an instant, Hu Xianxian collected the dust, covered his left ribs, and curled the corners of his lips towards Ling Ruofeng.

What's going on? Hu Xianxian deliberately led Ling Ruofeng to hit himself? Ling Ruofeng looked at Hu Xianxian angrily, confused, and surprised, recalled the ice wheel and held it in his hand, and did not continue to attack.

Hu Xianxian gasped in pain, it was estimated that her ribs were not broken and her bones were cracked, she was very glad that although Ling Ruofeng was arrogant and domineering, she was not a dirty villain, and she could calmly take out the golden medicine to heal her injuries.

After applying the medicine, the wound has not healed, only the pain is slightly mild. Hu Xianxian gritted his teeth and used the aura to refine the medicinal power, temporarily suppressing the pain.

Seeing that Ling Ruofeng was still frowning at her, she laughed happily and rose into the air, flew upside down on the other side of the ice cliff, and shouted: "Fourth Senior Sister, you and I don't owe each other anymore, run away to where you should go, and don't get involved in these battles again." ”

"You and I don't owe each other! Don't use bitter tricks to confuse me, I don't need you to arrange what I will do in the future! Ling Ruofeng trembled lightly and roared out two sentences, flying in the direction of River City.

Hu Xianxian exhaled a breath of turbidity, looked up at the sky, and concealed his exhaustion, no one looked at it and had to hide it, just because he was afraid of being seen through.

I'm so tired, I want to pretend that I don't know anything, and let Cheng Haofeng help her hold up the sky, but the burden is always hers, and there will always be times when she can't pretend, so it will be easier for her to bear it.

Some words are not only to provoke Ruofeng to avoid fighting, but also to really want to let go of a relationship, only if she lets go, Cheng Haofeng can let go, after all, she does not belong to this world, how much grievances and hatreds can be broken.

It is a red dust passerby, but also a speck of dust in the universe, eternal is loneliness, you can't covet the warmth of the moment, you can't be fragile anymore, and you don't want to be a burden to him anymore.

Watching Cheng Haofeng fight against Mao Riwu and the Ghost King from afar, Hu Xianxian couldn't contain his anger and occupied his mind, and the previous sense of emptiness that seemed to have nothing to do with him disappeared, replaced by a crazy desire to destroy.

After resting, the wound was almost numb from pain, Hu Xianxian spun like a spinning top, picked up the red snow and dust, rolled up a cold wind of ice and snow, and flew towards the east cliff.

Mao Riwu and the Ghost King, who were fighting, suddenly felt that the ice crystals and snow particles were blinded, Cheng Haofeng took advantage of their sluggish movements, and the ink ice sword slashed diagonally across Mao Riwu's left shoulder, and then slashed towards the Ghost King's right shoulder.

Blood splattered, the ghost king dodged and flew back, and Mao Riwu couldn't stabilize his body and fell to the bottom of the cliff.

Seeing that he was in danger, the ghost king emitted a phosphorous glow like phosphorus fire, and in an instant, it extended to the bottom of the cliff and dragged Mao Riwu and pulled him up.

Cheng Haofeng slashed the ink ice sword horizontally, and with a sword stroke, the transparent and ink-colored sword light suddenly brightened, wiping towards the neck of the ghost king.

The Ghost King hurriedly threw Mao Riwu on the edge of the cliff and erected his leg bones to block the Mo Bing Sword!

The sound of "Qiang Qiang Qiang" energy collided repeatedly, and the ghost king flew back in the air, parrying very hard, it was no longer the time when he forced Cheng Haofeng and Hu Xianxian to blow themselves up with his own strength.

Mao Riwu struggled to stand up straight, slowly took out his life-saving magic weapon soul clawer, and stared at Cheng Haofeng's back and flew away.

But at the same time, Hu Xianxian flew sideways to chase after him, Mao Riwu's left hand pinched the trick and was waiting to urge the power of the soul rolling tongs, Hu Xianxian's body stood up slightly on his back, and the Huixin jade sword shot an arc of light and slashed towards Mao Riwu's neck.

If it weren't for Mao Riwu's body as a 10,000-year-old otter, his physical body is strong, and he has the ability to resist magic weapons, the Huixin Jade Sword would have cut him into powder long ago.

Even so, it is not difficult to break the power of his body, just wait to see him under the Huixin Jade Sword.

However, the development of things was very unexpected, the Huixin Jade Sword was blocked, and it was difficult for Hu Xianxian to stab his spiritual power again!

When I looked closely, it was actually Ling Ruofeng who went and returned, and he stubbornly blocked the Huixin Jade Sword with the ice wheel!

Because it was very exhausting to take Hu Xianxian's blow, after using all his strength, Ling Ruofeng's face turned blue-white.

"Hey...... You're really righteous. Hu Xianxian withdrew his sword and said with a smile, "He just wanted to sneak attack your third senior brother, and you still rescued him?" ”

Ling Ruofeng snorted proudly, turned around and flew towards the Ghost King, and when the Ghost King was forced by Cheng Haofeng to dodge, he suddenly spun the ice wheel and threw it at Cheng Haofeng.

When the ice wheel attacked, Cheng Haofeng's eyes darkened, and Ling Ruofeng made the ice wheel fly around the ink ice sword, and the ghost king was able to escape.

After flying around the Ink Ice Sword a few times, the Ice Wheel automatically spun around and flew upside down, falling into Ling Ruofeng's hands.

After getting out of the sword light shrouded in the Mo Bing Sword, the Ghost King and Ling Ruofeng fled towards River City together, and seeing them flying away, Mao Riwu also wanted to retreat.

Just about to turn around, Cheng Haofeng and Hu Xianxian had already chased after him, and each used ruthless moves to attack.

Mao Riwu didn't parry, he roared a few times, and the sudden otter body took these two blows, and was beaten so that blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and white smoke came out of his mouth, but he endured the severe pain, and his four claws jumped far into the air!

A fishy wind was smoking, Cheng Haofeng and Hu Xianxian both turned sideways slightly, and Mao Riwu was able to successfully slip away, following the ghost king and Ling Ruofeng and fleeing to River City.

Unexpectedly, Mao Riwu, who is usually calm and dignified, fled regardless of his image in order to save his life, and even fought for a chance to escape even if he was injured, Hu Xianxian and Cheng Haofeng looked at each other and smiled and did not pursue again.

"Xianxian, are you injured?" Cheng Haofeng glanced at her left rib, asked with concern, and took out the golden medicine.

"I've applied the medicine, and it's fine. You have to find a way to disperse the poison gas, and in the long run, innocent beings will suffer. Hu Xianxian said in a relaxed tone.

"I'll send you back to Night City to recuperate, and then it's not too late to come back to disperse the poison gas." Cheng Haofeng reached out to wrap his arms around her waist.

Hu Xianxian smiled playfully and dodged, "I'm injured, don't hurt me." Hurry up and get down to business, I'm not going to help you. ”

"I don't need your help." Cheng Haofeng's outstretched hand in mid-air stiffened, and he shook his hand again, "You rest here and wait for me, I'll finish it soon." ”

"I'm not resting, I have to supervise you, go quickly, go quickly." Hu Xianxian urged him one after another.

Cheng Haofeng flew down, hovering over the Xiaoping Dam in the maze, staring at the sword flower with a deep breath, swinging the sword towards the misty poisonous gas.

The sword light shone brightly, piercing through the heavy mist, stirring up a whirlpool of gas, and the whirlpool swirled endlessly, and more and more poisonous gas was involved, until a yellow-white cloud of poisonous gas was formed in the air.

Cheng Haofeng shouted in a low voice, the cold light of the ink ice sword condensed, and instantly froze the poisonous clouds, and the wisps of ink in the sword overflowed into the clouds, as if the pen dots dipped in ink were dyed with white cotton.

The poisonous cloud shimmered with ink, and the cloud gradually shrank until it shrunk into a small black dot and disappeared.

In the early morning of the fifth day of the fifth month of May, after cleaning up the battlefield, Cheng Haofeng and Hu Xianxian led the soldiers back to the night city to celebrate the Dragon Boat Festival and hold a celebration banquet at the same time.

The night city is full of lights, and the festive atmosphere of victory is everywhere, but in the ghost king's courtyard on the outskirts of River City, it is filled with gloomy clouds.

When they fled here that day, before the Ghost King and Ling Ruofeng entered the courtyard, Mao Riwu landed first, arched the courtyard door with his body, and entered a secluded house.

This courtyard was given to the ghost king by Prince Sare, although the courtyard is neat, but it is only an ordinary building in the mortal world, and the courtyard gate and a section of the courtyard wall are broken by Mao Riwu.

The servants in the courtyard were all ordinary people, and they were hit by the rampaging Mao Riwu on the spot, and several servants were scared stupid.

The Ghost King looked at the messy courtyard, sighed, spread his hand and said to Ling Ruofeng: "I knew that this would end up like this, I should have listened to your advice and not mixed with their affairs, blame me, blame me for being greedy for that uninhabited territory......"

Before he could finish feeling sorry for himself, a sneer sounded: "It's just a few defeats, what is this?" The real winner is the one who has the last laugh! You wilted so quickly? ”

Seeing Zacuo landing, he shook the white robe, his appearance was radiant, and the ghost king also teased the red robe, and forced a calm and calm appearance: "It's just a few jokes with my subordinates, how can I care about small wins and small defeats?" ”

After Zha Cuo and the Ghost King met, they went to see Mao Riwu, who had just recovered his strength and turned back into human form, but they mocked each other as soon as they met.