At the same time, the momentum of his body spread, and he slapped his palm on the clouds above, and the earthy yellow palm print flew out in an instant.

Unexpectedly, the same palm print in the clouds hit-for-tat.

"Bang~" There was a loud noise, and the clouds within a kilometer of the surrounding area directly dispersed, and the giant forest below the kilometer was pressed a little shorter.

An old man's voice came from the clouds: "Brother Wei Tao, I haven't seen you for a long time, the old man has itchy hands today, come to you for a discussion;"

Wei Tao saw the old man who appeared, and said domineeringly: "Qingfeng old ghost, it turns out that you are doing something, hmph, it's not enough for you to Qinglongmen, who else are there, come out together, I want to see who is involved today;"

At this time, the five Spirit Emperors below returned to Wei Tao's side, and one of them just wanted to speak: "Commander~"

As a result, Wei Tao interrupted: "You wait for the five people to go to the medicine garden quickly to take down those people, if there is resistance, kill them directly, and I will deal with the old ghost of Qingfeng;"

"Yes;" The five people should claim at the same time that they left in a group, but Qingfeng did not intercept them, but let them go, Wei Tao saw this, his expression became even more serious.

The old man said: "Brother Wei Tao, I haven't seen you for decades, why don't we sit down and have a drink, after all, the old man is my age, and it's not good to fight and kill;"

Wei Tao looked directly at the other party with sharp eyes, and said, "Aren't you itchy, today, I want to see how much vitality you have in this half-cut guy;

A golden iron rod suddenly appeared in Wei Tao's hand, and then turned into a fierce killing machine and shrouded Qingfeng.

Qing Feng put away his playful expression, raised his hand and slapped it a few times, and the half-level battle began.

On the other side, Wu Siming, who is the leader of the Eastern Golden Armor Army, was naturally not forgotten, and the one who intercepted her was a middle-aged beauty in a yellow and red dress.

The opponent's continuous sword skills were like flowing water, and all the killing machines that Wu Siming swung out were scattered, and she also failed to win Wu Siming, and the surrounding forest was swept to pieces under the battle between the two.

Both sides are sword-making, in the sky you come and go, a sword sword non-stop, no one can help anyone, if you ignore the way of killing, the artistic conception of the two beauties fighting is simply perfect.

Elsewhere, here is a high mountain tower, and from time to time a light emerges around it, then disappears after a few breaths, as if it had never appeared.

Dozens of people were forming a confrontation here, and Pei Qinghu's side united again, and it was the group of masked black-clothed men who fought against them.

Looking at the black-clothed man in the lead, Pei Qinghu sneered: "You are very much like a person, the third saint Qianyu of Mingzong who specifically called himself the son of the god of fire;"

The tall man on the opposite side said in a slightly melancholy voice: "As you say, whatever you say is right anyway, however, I have settled on this blood tiger vine, and I advise you to know each other better, otherwise there will be a few more revenants under my sword, hey;"

Before Pei Qinghu and the others could speak, a big knife with a strong aura appeared next to the tall man and was inserted beside him, and at the same time, his body also exuded a strong flame aura, and there was a trace of coldness in the breath.

"Fifth-Order Weapon~" Seeing the knife, Pei Qinghu and Diemeng's faces were slightly ugly at the same time.

But it's not over yet, and then a few people still feel that there are some other breaths in this momentum, and Pei Qinghu is wondering.

Diemeng seemed to feel everyone's doubts and explained: "That's spiritual power, I didn't expect that Mingzong's generation would have such a Tianjiao as Senior Brother Qianyu, and today I can see the demeanor of Senior Brother, and the little sister is really lucky;"

The tall man's eyes narrowed, looking directly at Diemeng, Pei Qinghu was more of a guess about his identity, but this woman was very decisive, and directly named his origin, if he was not a person from Mingzong, it would be fine, I wish there was a conflict between the two sides, but it was a pity.

Qian Yu simply took off his mask, revealing a handsome face, and the sun mark on his forehead was emitting red light that hit everyone directly, like a pinch of flame.

Thousand Feathers smiled evilly, "Now I'm going to take this Blood Tiger Vine, who doesn't agree?"

Pei Qinghu clenched his fists, entangled in his heart.

Diemeng patted him on the shoulder, stood up and said with a smile: "Since Senior Brother likes it, feel free, how dare Little Sister stop it;"

Qian Yu laughed a few times: "As a core disciple of the dignified Qinglong Sect, you are not as bold as a woman, Pei Qinghu, you are destined to be not at the same level as us;"

When Qian Yu spoke, he also glanced at Pei Qinghu sarcastically.

At the same time, he walked to the cliff next to him, and there was a blood-red vine more than two meters long, and the leaves on it were like a tiger's head, which was also blood-red.

Hence the name Blood Tiger Vine, this is a fourth-order elixir that has reached the fourth order, it won't take long to grow into a perfect-level elixir, and then it is the fifth order, and the preciousness is naturally not ordinary.

"You~"

Pei Qinghu was annoyed, and the spiritual power in his hand surged and he took a step forward, but he was pressed on his shoulder by a slender white arm behind him.

Pei Qinghu looked at Diemeng with red eyes, but saw Diemeng shaking his head at him, and the corners of his mouth signaled a sentence.

He had no choice but to put away his spiritual power and stand expressionlessly, and then he simply turned his head away from looking at the hateful guy.

Here, Qianyu collected the Blood Tiger Vine very slowly, picking it out little by little, and at the same time, the corner of his eye looked at Pei Qinghu and his party from time to time, and more at Butterfly Dream.

He felt that this woman seemed to be the soul of this team, and Pei Qinghu was just pulled out to defy the wind.

It's a pity that until he put away the Blood Tiger Vine, nothing happened that he expected, which made him slightly disappointed.

"This woman is really enduring, it seems that the Qinglongmen is also planning something!" he thought.

Qian Yu took the box containing the blood tiger vine in his hand, deliberately walked over, and shook his hand a few times in front of Pei Qinghu and his party.

smiled and said: "Qianyu has thanked all the junior brothers and sisters for their courtesy, so I will put it away first."

Pei Qinghu glanced at it angrily, and finally turned his head again, and Diemeng responded with a smile.

With a glimmer of light, the thing was put into the storage ring by Qianyu: "Go;"

He waved his hand, and more than a dozen people behind him followed his footsteps at the same time and slowly walked away.

Pei Qinghu suddenly punched towards the cliff wall, making a loud noise, and the gravel rolled down.

He yelled: "Wo Nan~Ahhhhh

Seeing Pei Qinghu's appearance, Diemeng shook his head lightly: "Withdraw, this time I miscalculated, I didn't expect Mingzong to be willing to send a genius like Qianyu to take risks;"

On the other side, a man in black beside Qian Yu asked in a deep voice, "Senior brother, why don't we take the opportunity to get rid of them, this opportunity is very rare;"

Qian Yu shook his head and said: "No, after all, we are now in a cooperative relationship, unless they don't know each other and take the lead in provoking, we can't take the initiative to break the current balance;"

"But this time it's not without gains, getting a blood tiger vine is not a trip in vain, and that woman, Qinglongmen also seems to have a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger!"

"It's a pity that I didn't have the opportunity to get those treasures from the depths, otherwise the Purple Sun Empire would definitely be broken this time;"

......

Underground, Lu Ling was slowly carried forward by the white space, and in the process of traveling, Lu Ling found a problem, his spiritual power was actually being consumed uncontrollably, and the key was that he had no idea where those spiritual powers went.

Lu Ling thought about it, and there was only one answer: "Could it be that this white space wants to move, and the activity needs me to provide energy?"

Other than that, Lu Ling couldn't think of any other problems anymore, but fortunately, the consumption was very small, and the supply was completely fine, and he could only watch the white space take him to the depths now.

At this time, inside the He Ji vine, the aperture in front of the strange creature suddenly made a sound of spring water tinkling again, and Pang Ying and Qing Youran didn't understand what it meant.

Just to see the strange creature quickly stretch out its fingertips and keep sliding around on it, and more and more anxious.

“%#^#\^#”

After a while, the strange creature suddenly let out a rapid and nervous sound, at least in the eyes of Pang Ying and Qing Youran.

Immediately after, I don't know what the strange creature did, the aperture in front of it suddenly disappeared, and the weird creature raised its head and looked at Pang Ying and the two.

The two of them suddenly felt bad, the strange creature raised its knuckles, and the knuckles emitted a blue light again, and the vines moved, and the vines spread and quickly covered the top of the heads of the two.

Outside, Lu Ling also officially came to the location where the He Ji vine was, and he saw the huge He Ji vine hugging together.

He didn't have time to think about it, the countless rattans of the He Ji vine rushed towards him in an instant, Lu Ling couldn't move at all, no matter how strong his heart was, he couldn't help but be a little nervous at this time.

He could only pray: "I said, man, you have to give some strength, I have been reborn for less than a year, and if I die, I must not die."

Thinking about these words in his mind, he didn't know if it was an illusion, he faintly saw a flash of gold and green light in the white space in front of him, and then all the galloping rattans paused in front of the white space.

Lu Ling was stunned, and what surprised him even more was that the grass vine actually began to shrink, and it was the entire underground space that the grass vine was shrinking, and it soon shrank into a big cocoon, revealing more crystals.

The white space began to move forward again, and Lu Ling slowly came back to his senses, and suddenly found that his spiritual power had actually been consumed by one-third.

"Damn, was it just now~" Lu Ling didn't dare to think about it, what kind of means is this, consuming one-third of the spiritual power can actually subdue such a terrifying elf.

This time, when he walked in front of the grass vine, the white halo in the space began to disperse towards the grass vine like a lotion, obviously only a little bit, but it soon enveloped the entire grass vine.

The dazzling white light flashed, and the huge body of the grass vine disappeared, but a different black dot appeared in the white space, which Lu Ling would not have been able to find if he hadn't been paying attention.

"Ahh

"Eh

Two exclamations interrupted Lu Ling's surprise.

Lu Ling looked at it, and immediately asked with surprise on his face: "Pang Ying, it's you, are you okay?"

As soon as Lu Ling finished asking, then he felt that his heart was stabbed hard, Pang Ying's condition at this time was very bad, and his clothes and dresses had lost their original color, and they were all covered by sludge and bloodstains.