Not far away, Hua Guhong's humble voice suddenly came.

"Let him come. ”

The red lips of the Biluo Saintess activated, allowing the maid to get out of the way.

Hua Guhong calmly came to the Biluo Holy Maiden and said, "Your Highness the Holy Maiden, I want to ask you to send someone to kill someone." ”

Biluo Saintess smiled indifferently and said, "No, there are still people who the Huada prince can't kill?"

Hua Guhong's face turned red, and he smiled slightly embarrassedly: "That kid is an original qi master. ”

"Original Qi Master?!"

Biluo Saint Maiden frowned slightly, and there was a look of surprise in her eyebrows.

Hua Guhong said in a low voice: "If Her Royal Highness the Holy Maiden is willing to help, that kid's divine and demonic qi can just fall into the hands of Biluo Holy Land, so ......"

"Okay, don't talk about it, I have a point. ”

With a wave of her hand, the Biluo Holy Maiden interrupted Hua Guhong and motioned for Hua Guhong to leave.

Hua Guhong retreated with a happy heart, and when he arrived at a place, Hua Guhong looked into the distance and said hatefully: "Xiaoyaolang, now that Her Royal Highness the Holy Maiden has made a move, I think you can still fly to the sky now?"

On a first-line flyover.

Slowly stepping, every step seemed to be extra careful, with the help of the maintenance of psychic qi, Xiaoyao Changsheng took Qing Weak Water's hand and walked forward, and before he knew it, he could no longer see the figure of a cultivator of the Qing clan.

I don't know when, Xiaoyao Changsheng finally came to the end of the first-line overpass, and at the end, a white light came through.

Through the white curtain of light, the free immortal and the green and weak water finally fell on the ground.

The world in front of them was an ancient battlefield, the bones of the past had long since turned to dust, and only the fragments of those immortal spirit weapons and artifacts that had been immortal for thousands of years were scattered on the vast land.

On this piece of land, Xiaoyao Changsheng seems to be able to feel a different time and space, that time seems to be slower than the outside world, and that space is more depressing than the outside world, and the whole world seems to be still in the original killing.

This ancient battlefield is like a chessboard of the endgame, since the chess game has been opened, only those who break the game can come out of the door.

With the eyes of the free immortal, he stared into the distance for a moment, and then laughed and said: "Since you are here, it is fate, even if it is the Longtan Tiger's Den, you have to break through." ”

Taking a step, Xiao Yao Changsheng stepped on this ancient battlefield.

At this time, Xiaoyao Changsheng didn't know that on the first-line overpass, there was already a person leading a team towards this place.

Rustle rustle......

On the ancient battlefield, there are only the footsteps of the free immortal and the green and weak water, and between the lonely heaven and earth, there are only two lonely figures, wandering like two lonely souls and wild ghosts.

"Boy, I am ordered by Her Highness the Holy Maiden to come and retrieve your head!"

When a laugh rang out in this piece of heaven and earth, it finally broke the dead silence between heaven and earth.

"Your Highness?"

Qing Xiaoshui stopped and looked at the free immortal in panic.

Xiaoyao Changsheng smiled faintly and said, "The one who should come must come, eldest lady, prepare to fight." ”

Whoosh ......

After the sound of clothes breaking through the air resounded, dozens of cultivators wearing golden battle armor fell by the side of the free immortal.

The person at the head was a young man, standing in front of Xiaoyao Changsheng without anger and arrogance, looking at Xiaoyao Changsheng as if no one was there, and smiled indifferently: "You are the original qi master?"

"Yes and what?

Xiaoyao Changsheng is as calm as water, with a sunny smile on his face.

"Boy, when I twist your head off your neck, I hope you'll still be able to laugh. You remember, the person who killed you is called Qingfeng, from the Biluo Holy Land, and you can die at my hands, which can be regarded as a blessing that you have cultivated in eight lifetimes. ”

Qingfeng's smiling eyes began to ripple with a charming murderous aura.

Qing Weak's eyes, after looking at Qingfeng, she felt that her head was buzzing, and her mind was lost for a short time, the murderous aura can be charming, and the strength of this Qingfeng is really mysterious.

The gaze of the free immortal and the gaze of Qingfeng were intertwined, his face did not change in the slightest, in his eyes, even if the Biluo Holy Maiden came in person, he would not be placed under her pomegranate skirt.

"Very good, you deserve my shot!"

Seeing that Immortal was so unbelievable, Qingfeng's pupils suddenly shrank, and the killing intent that burst out from the depths of his eyes changed the color of the air in front of him.

Qingfeng's hands suddenly sealed, and the weather behind him suddenly rose to the sky, directly turning into countless rainbows, covering the sky and immortality.

Where the rainbow broke through the sky, the space began to violently shake, Xiaoyao Changsheng pushed the figure of Qingqiaoshui, and a force brought Qingqiaoshui to a safe place, in the face of the overwhelming attack, Xiaoyao Changsheng pointed a little gold, and the psychic qi surged out with the original qi, and directly condensed into a high-wall-like energy light curtain in front of him.

Bang!

Countless rainbow lights rushed to bombard the light curtain, and the entire light curtain became thinner and thinner at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally there was a loud bang, and the rainbow light that penetrated through it scattered towards the life gate of the free immortal.

Sou!

The figure of the free immortal disappeared out of thin air, and thousands of colorful rays of light shot through the void, leaving a brilliant spatial trajectory.

"The eldest lady of the Qing family, let's also play with you. ”

One cultivator waved his hand, and several cultivators flashed their footsteps, controlling Qingqiao Water in a small space.

These cultivators, each of them have a little holy master's strength, almost on par with the realm of Qing Weak Water, and being besieged by them, Qing Weak Water can be said to have no chance of winning.

But in this battle, she had to fight, and even if she lost, she would lose brilliantly.

"Stinky boy, did your master only teach you to escape? It's a pity, you can't escape, I won't kill you so quickly, I will beat you to your knees and beg for mercy. ”

Qingfeng sneered at Xiaoyao Changsheng, he tested Xiaoyao Changsheng's strength like a knife, and saw that Xiaoyao Changsheng chose to dodge, his eyes suddenly showed a look of disdain, thinking that Biluo Saintess was making a fuss, just a stinky kid, and it was worth his fight to deal with him.

Qingfeng laughed, and the rainbow around him began to condense, and in the blink of an eye, a giant python that swallowed the sky appeared above his head that was hundreds of meters long.

The giant python coiled in front of Qingfeng, and with a slight hiss, a large area of space appeared with the spread of energy ripples, and between his breaths, a piece of wind and thunder appeared, and he shook his head, and his triangular pupils were full of wisdom to lock on the figure of the free immortal.

Sou!

The Sky Devouring Giant Python suddenly opened its big mouth like a black hole, and its huge body of several hundred meters blocked the sight of the Immortal Immortal like a winding and circling mountain, and a dragon and snake breath dozens of feet long blurred the void, and finally turned into a chaotic force and shrouded the Immortal Immortal.

Facing the supernatural power like the wind and the rain, Xiaoyao Changsheng's face sank, his heart moved, and under the movement of his golden finger, thousands of blue rays of light flew out.

The starlight energy balls exploded in the air, shattering all the sky-devouring python breath that came from the wind.

This kind of simple bombardment, without any fancy means, is completely a competition of meteorological forces, and winning or losing is almost above one move.

"Hehe, this is like the technique of an original qi master, so let's have fun with you. ”

Being shattered by the breath of the Sky Devouring Python by the Immortal Being, Qingfeng was not angry, he finally found an opponent that he could face squarely, and it was a great thing in his life to be able to fight and defeat such an opponent.

Boom Boom Boom ......

Above the sky, Qingfeng and Xiaoyao Immortal launched the most direct attack, Xiaoyao Immortal's starlight energy balls, moonlight energy balls and daylight energy balls alternated, each meteorological collision, will make the space vibrate rolling wind and thunder, the sky of light and energy fragments mixed together, forming a strange space scene.

"Whew......"

"Roar, Roar, Roar, ......Roar, Roar, Roar, Roar, T

"Hiss ......"

"Woo Woo ......"

Just when Xiaoyao Changsheng and Qingfeng were fighting, in the distance between them, a roaring sound suddenly appeared that swallowed mountains and rivers, and the river crossed over like a river.

That kind of roar, like birds and beasts that had been imprisoned for thousands of years, and the breath that penetrated the heavens and the earth suddenly made the space within a radius of several thousand meters become gloomy.

The sudden sight caused the Immortal and Qingfeng, who were fighting in the void, to retreat a few dozen meters each, looking at a space in the distance that was gradually becoming darker.

The few cultivators who had accompanied Qing Weak Water also took the initiative to retreat, and then raised their heads to look into the distance.

A terrible roar passed through the place where the black qi was rising, and an aura that made all the cultivators feel that life was worse than death gradually enveloped their eyeballs.

"'Magical Weather'!"

Qingfeng's eyes froze violently, and he finally said three words in fear.

"Demonic Weather, the Demonic Meteorology of the 'Nine Shadows Battlefield'!"

After saying three words, Qingfeng's voice called out again uncontrollably.

"Demonic Weather? Is this the magical Meteorology of the legendary Nine Shadows Battlefield?"

The Heavenly Wind Stone's earth-shattering words made the cultivators of the Little Saint Lord couldn't help but shout.

Legend has it that the Nine Shadows Battlefield that has been tens of thousands of years old was discovered by the Immortal Being.

"Withdraw!"

Qingfeng shouted, and actually left the Nine Shadows Battlefield with his subordinates, leaving behind a somewhat confused Qingweak Water and Immortal Life.

After a moment of silence, Xiao Yao Changsheng smiled and said: "They should go back to report the news, eldest lady, you should also go and inform the people of the Qing family, there must be a big secret in this Nine Shadows Battlefield." ”