Cultivators observe the heavens and the earth all the year round, perceive life, and sometimes compare people's lives to the four seasons...... Spring is youth, full of vitality, spring returns to the earth; Summer is youth, although the summer is hot, but full of strength; Autumn, when the harvest is harvested, is middle-aged; And winter, after the first three seasons, is already in the twilight of the year.

The artistic conception of autumn obviously corresponds to the middle-aged period of people, and the Four Seasons Seal was the supreme supernatural power created by the Mu Huang when he looked back at his life at the peak, Luo Xiaoli's current age corresponds to spring at most, so the only thing she has some perception is the seal of spring, and the other three seals are by no means impossible to understand, but they just need to use external forces.

This is the main reason why the Huangquan Demon Saint said that it was really difficult for her to comprehend the artistic conception of autumn in such a young age.

"To be embarrassed is to be embarrassed...... But there are some gains at all, so I don't care about so much. The corners of Luo Xiaoli's mouth raised and said.

In this regard, the Huangquan Demon Saint was just speechless for a while...... Sister, it is said that the cultivation of the Four Seasons Seal has been successful, and it is still good for him, this girl is really cheap and well-behaved.

"Master, be careful!" Suddenly, Xiao Dao, who was closely behind Luo Xiaoli, hurriedly reminded.

Hearing this, Luo Xiaoli subconsciously turned her head to look, and when she found that the figure rushing towards her cultivated to only green level, she did not hesitate to reach out and shoot a little spiritual light.

There was a flame burning in the light, and countless thunder lights swam inside, and it was the Nine Heavens Thunder Fire!

"Bang!"

The divine fire slammed into the desolate slave, directly blasting it to pieces, and then a wisp of desolate breath immediately wafted out of it.

Seeing this, Luo Xiaoli did not hesitate to use her mana and forcibly ingest it into her body.

However, this time, she didn't rush to refine, but stored it first, and then dealt with it later.

There were so many desolate slaves here, popping up one after another, and she didn't have time to refine them one by one.

"Xiaodao, follow me, don't get lost...... Otherwise, I won't be able to protect you. Luo Xiaoli said in a deep voice.

Being able to experience such a place of life and death is certainly good for the growth of Xiaodao, but the only disadvantage is that the chance of falling is so great, and if one is not good, you will be buried here.

"Yes, Master, I will follow you well, life is your person, death is your ghost!" Xiaodao said confidently.

"Go...... I don't want you to stay with me for the rest of my life. Luo Xiaoli rolled her eyes and said.

After speaking, she took a step forward, swung her slash, swept her sword outward, and immediately fell down a string of figures, and then like a whale swallowing water, she sucked the desolation of wandering nearby into her body in one breath and stored it temporarily.

"Bang!"

Master Xuantian punched out, and the stars were shining, as if the stars had fallen on the desolate slave, and a desolate slave who had cultivated enough to have a blue-level seven-star was directly blown up by him like this.

As for Master Baotong, his methods are even more subtle, he never does it himself, all the desolate slaves who are close to him will fight each other autonomously, and without much effort, he has already killed a full number of desolate slaves.

"It's not that challenging...... But this desolation is a good thing, and with them, these desolate minions can be immortal and immortal. It's a pity that for me, it's not very useful, and it's not easy to preserve, it's a pity. Master Baotong said with a light sigh.

"Although her cultivation is good, what I care about more is that she has an unchanging expression in the face of so many desolate slaves, and she is really a rare number one person in the younger generation. And...... I don't know what she's absorbing this desolation for. Master Baotong looked at Luo Xiaoli's direction and muttered to himself.

"Bao Tong, it's not a way to kill like this...... At that time, there were countless desolate slaves under the command of the Eight Desolation Emperors, and there were hundreds of forces, but I am afraid that we will not be able to kill them until our mana is exhausted. Master Xuantian glanced at Master Baotong, who was calm and relaxed, and said.

"What's more, if the quasi-emperor-level desolate slave comes out, then things will be troublesome." At the end, Master Xuantian added another sentence solemnly.

As soon as these words came out, Master Baotong's face finally became a little heavier...... Although even if there is a quasi-emperor-level desolate slave, he may not be able to kill himself, but judging from his current situation, it is not good to urge his strength to this point, so Master Xuantian's words have to be cared about.

"Luo Xiaoli, let's retreat...... It won't help to continue to entangle here, so it's better to go directly to the city that An Luo said to gather. Master Xuantian said.

Hearing this, Luo Xiaoli couldn't help but hesitate for a while...... Because after killing these desolate slaves repeatedly, although she collected not much of the desolation meaning, but there are a lot of them, faintly, it seems that the artistic conception of autumn has a few signs of splitting into shapes, and if it continues, maybe the prototype of the artistic conception of autumn can be condensed here.

"Withdraw, little Lori...... This is still the periphery of this barren land, the cultivation of the desolate slave is insufficient, if you can kill a blue-level desolate slave, the meaning of desolation will be at least ten times more than that of the green level, so don't pick up the sesame seeds and lose the watermelon, and continue to move forward is the king. The Huangquan Demon Saint groaned a little and said.

"Good!" The Huangquan Demon Saint said so, of course Luo Xiaoli had no reason to continue to be silent, and immediately replied.

Seeing this little Lori hesitated for a moment, she finally agreed to retreat with her, and for some reason, Master Xuantian felt a little relieved.

Otherwise, no one can say whether it is good or bad to remain in this place.

"Head west...... I sensed that in the direction of the extreme west, there was a powerful formation force spreading out, and I thought it was the place that Miss An Luo said. Master Baotong looked around and said.

After listening, Luo Xiaoli didn't have time to feel that the ability of Master Baotong's divine eyes was really useful, but Xiaodao took the first step to exclaim, "Ah...... Master save me! ”

In the blink of an eye, Luo Xiaoli saw that there were a full number of desolate slaves flying towards him around Xiaodao, one or two of them were above the green level, Rao is her strength is not bad, and she may not be able to save Xiaodao in an instant!

However, just when Luo Xiaoli's face changed greatly, a strange fluctuation spread across the void one step ahead, and several desolate slaves who were about to pounce on Xiaodao gradually became distorted in this fluctuation.

"Bang!"

The next moment, the deserted slave in front of him was even more forcibly broken, and the whole person turned into several sections.

"Brilliant Hands...... Zhou Li here? Seeing this, Master Xuantian's eyes moved, and he said with some surprise.