"You dare!"

Before the white-clothed man's angry shouts fell, the golden giant claws had already captured the sluggish Phantom Tiger.

"Ahh

A terrible howl rang out.

In everyone's sight, the Phantom Tiger rolled in pain, his expression distorted.

"Didn't you hear what Motogu said?"

The man in white looked at Chu Bei, his voice was cold, and a trace of anger appeared on Gu Jing Wubo's face from beginning to end.

After speaking, the white clothes fluttered, and the man appeared next to the golden paw print.

The white palm poked out, and the palm was filled with billowing black mist, directly wrapped in the screaming Phantom Tiger.

The breath of the ice rock kept climbing.

Phew!

A round of discs burst through the air and appeared in Bingyan's hand, releasing dazzling brilliance.

"Go!"

Bingyan spit out a word, silver light like a rainbow, and went towards Xiao Feng with a terrifying aura.

Wherever the disc passed, the void fell, and the rumbling continued.

"Dang!"

Qingluan hissed, and several feathers collided with the disc.

"Eighth Order, come to fight!" The cold voice resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the ice rock body began to gradually become transparent, and it turned into a long sword itself.

The sword qi raged in the sky, communicating the aura of heaven and earth, and the sharp sword light came in an instant.

There are no cumbersome tricks, just this sword.

In a flash, the winner is divided!

Qingluan hissed, and one by one the wings wrapped Chubei in it.

Then, he turned into golden light and faced the Heavenly Sword.

"Boom!"

With an earth-shattering sound, brilliant golden light filled the sky, sacred and dazzling.

"Boss he... He's gone!"

When the light dissipated, Bing Tongtong's face changed greatly.

"Brother Chu will be fine..."

Mo Qingwu bit her lip lightly, her eyes were full of worry, and she kept murmuring.

"What about them, why did they suddenly disappear?"

"Is that man in white the Second Palace Lord of the Ethereal Immortal Palace, Bing Yan?

"Shouldn't it be the same as the Eighth Order Qingluan, right? After all, the Eighth Order Qingluan is capable of fighting with the Sage. ”

......

On the high platform, the group looked up at the place where they had fought before, where there were still cracked void gaps.

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Soul Continent, Northern Xinjiang.

In the territory of Shuiyun Country, Tianlu Mountain Range.

The periphery of the mountain range is densely wooded and has many low mountains.

At this moment, a team of twenty or thirty people is slowly moving forward, some people in the team are vigilant, and some people are very leisurely.

At the head of the procession were two young men and two teenagers, and behind them was a small sedan chair carried by four people.

On the right side of the sedan chair is an old man, who is riding on a red horse, his eyes sweeping around, cautious.

"Brother Yue, you said that we have been walking for so long, why haven't we encountered a single little beast?

A young man walking at the front looked at the young man beside him, the corners of his mouth curled downward, looking very unhappy.

"Zhantang, don't think that you break through to the six-star spirit and think that you are very powerful. Although we are now on the periphery of the Heavenly Path Mountain Range, the beasts that sometimes jump out of this periphery are not something we can solve. ”

Yue Ping patted the young man who had spoken earlier, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, with a hint of a smile.

"I'll just talk casually, isn't this the first time I've left Qingshan City? I haven't seen what a beast looks like. Xue Zhantang scratched his nose, with a hint of discouragement on his face.

"I'd love to see what the beasts look like! I'd love to fight them and see if they're really as terrible as they were rumored!"

A young man who was walking side by side with Xue Zhantang interjected, with anticipation and a hint of war intent in his eyes.

"Who wants to fight the beasts? Why don't you fight the old man first?"

As soon as the young man's words fell, an old man riding a red horse on the side of the sedan chair stepped forward, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Grandpa Fang, it's Xiao Yu who wants to fight the fierce beast!"

Seeing the old man coming, the two young men glanced at each other, then laughed loudly, and at the same time reached out and pointed at the young man who had spoken earlier.

"Grandpa Fang, I really want to fight the fierce beast!" Yue Yu bit his lip, his eyes were very resolute.

The old man patted Yue Yu's shoulder blade and said earnestly: "Grandpa knows what you are thinking, but we are not leaving Qingshan City this time to play, but to send Xin'er to the Imperial Spirit Sect." ”

"Grandpa Fang is right, Sister Xin'er can be favored by the Imperial Spirit Sect, this is the glory of our Qingshan City! We must send her safely, even if we really find a fierce beast, for the sake of safety, we must go around as much as possible. ”

A young man turned to look at the sedan chair behind him and echoed.

"Grandpa Fang, what are you talking about? Xin'er is almost bored to death sitting in the sedan chair!"

A delicate voice came from the sedan chair, which was the Xin'er in the mouth of the old man and the young man.

The voice fell, and a girl in a green gauze skirt lifted the curtain of the sedan chair and jumped to the ground.

"Miss, slow down! Be careful, don't fall. A palanquin man hurriedly spoke, with a hint of affection in his words.

"Don't worry, it's out of the way. ”

The girl is sweet-looking, fresh and beautiful, and is extremely conspicuous in this line of ranks.

"Xin'er, go back to the sedan chair! What if a fierce beast jumps out and hurts you?"

Seeing the girl walking towards them, the old man waved his hand again and again, signaling the girl to return to the sedan chair.

"Grandpa Fang, have you forgotten that my cultivation realm is still above Brother Xiao Yu! he can be outside, why can't I!"

The girl pointed to a teenager in front of the old man, pouting and saying dissatisfied.

When Yue Yu heard the girl's words, the corners of his mouth twitched instantly, and the other party's words made him unable to refute.

At the age of sixteen, the cultivation of the six-star spirit is already a well-known demon in Qingshan City.

But he also has a younger sister, whose talent is even more terrifying than him, a fifteen-year-old spirit warrior nine stars.

The most important thing is that she was favored by the Imperial Spirit Sect, one of the four major sects in China, and wanted to accept her as an outer disciple.

Since Yue Xin got off the sedan chair, the team instantly became lively, laughing constantly, and seemed to have completely forgotten the bad situation they were in at the moment.

Fortunately, along the way, there was no danger on the periphery of the Tianlu Mountain Range, and it has been moving at a constant pace.

The setting sun is obliquely shining, and wisps of light shine on the ground through the branches of the trees, speckled with spots.

"Grandpa Fang, look over there, there seems to be someone!"

Yue Yu suddenly exclaimed, and pointed to the foot of a big tree not far away with his right hand.

"Let's go, let's take a look!"

Without waiting for the old man to speak, the girl sped up and ran in the direction that Yue Yu was pointing.

"Hey, it's really worry-free. The old man sighed, motioned for the team behind him to stop, and followed.

"Grandpa Fang, it's really human!"

The girl screamed, quickly crouched down, and put her fingers on the young man's neck, as if to test the young man's life or death.