The sword leopard hesitated for a moment, probably feeling that these transparent images were incomprehensible, and the two-meter-long beast shook off its oily mane, turned its head, turned around, and paced away, ready to leave.

Suddenly, a small shovel suddenly appeared and pierced the center of the sword leopard's eyebrows. The confusion in the sword leopard's eyes grew thicker. It whimpered unwillingly and slowly pounced.

Luo pulled back the small glass-hearted shovel and grinned at An in the ghost mound.

Yue Yun and the Heroic Spirit Army cheered, ran a few steps, lifted the sword and leopard, and dragged them into the ghost mound.

An Xian walked out of the ghost gate, threw out the flying sword Xiaozi, and continued to walk with the sword.

In this way, he fought and fought, and after a day or so, he broke out of the dense fog area.

The scenery in the valley is clear, but the danger is even greater.

The air seemed to be compressed, and the whistling wind often carried the spirit energy or fairy spirit energy to form a whirlpool.

This may be an excellent opportunity to collect divine aura and immortal aura for those who are advanced in cultivation, but it is fatal for a low-level cultivator like An Xian. As long as it is touched by any bit of divine aura or fairy aura cyclone, it is the scourge of pink broken bones.

An Xian gave up flying completely and moved forward cautiously.

In front right, there was the sound of a fierce fight.

An Xian immediately leaned against the rock wall and hid behind a protruding rock. She didn't want to get involved in unnecessary strife. Luo Yi leaned over and stood behind An Xian, protecting An Xian.

"The things of our Bixue Sect are also what you turtle people dare to touch?"

The voice was a little familiar. She raised her head slightly, glancing at the fight. The two groups of people who are clearly distinguishing from each other from the costumes alone are fighting each other.

One of them was wearing dark purple uniform robes. It was the same people who laughed at An Xian when she flew past her when she just entered the Sky Leaky Valley.

The other group of people wore dark blue and were embroidered with tortoise patterns.

The side that wears the tortoise stripe is clearly at a disadvantage. One of the turtle-patterned robe men shouted hoarsely, "Bixue Sect, it's too much to deceive people!

Another turtle-patterned robe said: "Senior brother, Hugh is talking nonsense with them! You go quickly, I will break the queen!" His pride is very strong, but his strength is very weak. As soon as he shouted this sentence and rushed forward, he was stopped and cut in half.

Luo Yi let out an exclamation. Luo Luo was frightened by the half-bloody body that suddenly flew up.

"Who?" Immediately, two Bixue Sect immortal cultivators flew towards An Xian and Luo Yi's hiding place.

An Xian lowered the Nine Heavens Wind Thunder Fan (stick) in his right hand and raised his left hand to show that he had no intention of fighting. She smiled and said, "Passing by." Excuse me, I'll leave. ”

Calmly rubbed his back against the cliff wall, moved forward, and proved that he was leaving.

"You waste has managed to break into here, but that's all you can do here!" said one of the two Blue Snow Sect Immortal cultivators with a sneer. As he spoke, he raised his sword and stabbed at An Xian.

An Xian hurriedly erected the Nine Heavens Wind Thunder Fan (stick) to block.

Luo Yi's small glass-hearted shovel hidden under his arm slid out in an instant and scrambled into his hand. The attackers only saw An Xian, and did not see the invisible Luo Yi at all. The small glass-hearted shovel stabbed straight into the attacker's eye socket.

"Ahh The sword in his hand was already bent and deformed, which was swallowed by the Nine Heavens Wind Thunder Fan (stick).

Seeing this situation, another Bixue Sect immortal cultivator did not worry at all, but became ecstatic. He shouted, "Excellent!" At the same time, he shot at An Xian.

As he shouted, both sides of the fight stopped and turned their heads to look at him.

An Extreme Intention Island Immortal Cultivator took the opportunity to fly up and galloped towards the outside of the valley. However, he had only flown a few meters away when he hit a vortex of divine aura.

The flying sword under the feet of this Extreme Intention Island Immortal Cultivator shattered in response, and he himself couldn't react at all, so he fell down.

In the process of landing, it is like stuffing pork strips into a meat grinder, the top half is fine, and the bottom half has become meat scraps. With the fall of this Extreme Intention Island Immortal Cultivator, his body gradually fell into the whirlpool of divine qi, and was twisted into pulp one by one, and his flesh and blood were splashed, without even a scream.

An Xian had no intention of seeing this scene, even though she was used to seeing life and death, her stomach was churning, and her body couldn't help but stiffen.

Luo Yi let out a frightened scream from his mouth, and it was Luo Luo who was frightened.

Flesh and blood foam spilled down from the air. A multicolored flower detaches from the scrap and is suspended in mid-air.

It was a hairpin, and the handle of the hairpin was broken in half, but it still did not prevent it from exuding a sacred and powerful aura.

After being slightly shocked, the two gangs of Bixue Sect and Jiyi Island rushed towards this half of the hairpin.

Obviously, this is leaked from the heavenly realm, not an artifact but also an immortal weapon, even if it is just an ornament worn by a fairy, the material alone is also priceless.

This fight started because of this. There is a gap next to this that leads to the heavenly realm. This hairpin had just leaked through the crack a few minutes ago. Originally, it was taken by the side of Jiyi Island first, but now, this Jiyi Island immortal cultivator is dead, and Hua Hai has not been injured by the divine qi vortex at all, which shows that it is extraordinary.

There is a lesson from the past, no one will rush into the divine spirit qi vortex to get it, but use external force means to beat the flower hairpin out of the divine spirit qi vortex.

For a while, all kinds of spiritual power waves flew in the sky, and the flower hairpin bounced back and forth. A group of people chased the hairpin and snatched it, which was very intense.

An Xian suddenly heard the sound of the wind in his ears, and hurriedly tilted his head.

Smack—the shallow dew she was wearing on her head was knocked flying. This hat, called the light dew, hangs a half-cut black veil that obscures the face. The shallow dew was knocked away, and the idle face was exposed.

An Xian's heart tightened. Female immortal cultivators have one more danger than ordinary male immortal cultivators, and that is appearance. The more beautiful it is, the higher the risk factor. God knows who will suddenly get lustful and want to rob the sex.

The two Bixue Sect immortal cultivators who attacked An Xian saw An Xian's face clearly, and they both showed ecstasy.

An Xian put his left hand on the rock wall, and opened the ghost door on the rock wall. She's ready to burrow into the ghost mound to avoid the limelight.

"Nan Rong Anxian!" the uninjured Bixue Sect Immortal Cultivator exclaimed in surprise. It was he who took advantage of An Xian's stunned kung fu to attack An Xian. If it weren't for the timely discovery of Anxi, it would not be shallow, but the head.

The surprise of Tranquility was even greater. How did this person know her mundane name?

"You are really the county lord of An Xian! disrespectful and disrespectful!" The Bixue Sect cultivator man took half a step back, revealing a respectful look, and bent slightly to An Xian, "I am the Bixue Sect and Yuan, I didn't know that it was the county lord coming, so I didn't mean to offend, and I asked Haihan." ”