A round of bright moonlight illuminated the desolate valley, rendering the whole hideous valley hazy and gloomy! The boulders that protruded faintly from the valley were as eerie as monstrous ghosts in the darkness. As if they had reached some kind of agreement, the Hundred Refining Centipede and the Flame Scorpion turned into two brilliant rays of light, illuminating the entire valley. The two demon beasts were full of brilliant brilliance, like two dazzling matches, exuding a brilliant air current, roaring towards the elder of the Heavenly Demon Gate.

The eerie black mist of the Heavenly Demon Gate's body soared, exuding a hazy black halo, and shouted angrily: "Two beasts, let you know how angry I am!" As he spoke, the black air flow erupted like fireworks, intertwining with the vitality of the two demon beasts, and suddenly the three vitality rays were flourishing, bursting out with dazzling brilliance, like three rainbows, and exploded into smithereens.

The Hundred Refining Centipede spewed out a mouthful of black light, and it was like an iron rope that entwined towards Qing Fury. Qing Fu's palm grabbed out like lightning, and the rolling vitality condensed into a giant vitality hand, and it grabbed the entangled black light into smithereens. The Hundred Refining Centipede screamed angrily, and its huge body, like a black pillar tearing through the air, swept towards Qing Fury. The black brilliance of his body surged, his feet were slightly forced, and he fell into the dirt, his hands were knotted with strange handprints, gushing out of cold air currents, intertwined into a handprint, a palm-sized black handprint, when the handprint flew out, it instantly soared to the size of a zhangxu, and rolled towards the sweeping hundred refining centipedes.

The black handprint slammed on the Hundred Refining Centipede, and a muffled thunder explosion sound, the ground was shaken and dented, and the huge body of the Hundred Refining Centipede flew up, falling out of a distance of dozens of meters, pressing the ground into a depression.

The Flame Scorpion screamed angrily, and above the fiery red scorpion tail, a beam of flame gushed out, sweeping towards Qing Fury. The fury turned into a black mist and disappeared in place, and the flame beam slammed into the ground, and the ground exploded directly. Qing Fu had already appeared in front of the Flame Scorpion, and the black air currents of his palms surged, like a tide tearing through space, carrying the momentum of shattering the sky and the earth to slap on the body of the Flame Scorpion, slapping the Flame Scorpion into a miserable flight, rubbing along the ground, leaving a deep mark on the ground.

The hundred refining centipedes that flew out screamed angrily, and the terrifying screams resounded throughout the sky, and the light all over its body skyrocketed, and from its big black mouth, a dark green squirt out, bursting with a bright strong light, forming a light mask to envelop Qing Fu. When Qing Fu was wrapped in dark green training, a brilliant black light erupted from his body, like a sharp sword tearing the heavens and the earth, tearing the light shield that enveloped him into a sky of shatters.

The claws of the Hundred Refining Centipede swirled with sharp air currents, like two indestructible spikes, poking down at Qing Fu's head. Qing Fu only felt the cold and cold wind blowing in his face, so he slowly held his palm, and a black spear appeared out of thin air, and he was heard crying coldly: "Heavenly Demon Devouring." The black spear in his hand swirled around the cold cyclone, turned into a black giant snake, collided with the head of the hundred refining centipede, and then heard a clicking sound spread out, like a stone breaking through the shell of a crab, shaking the hundred refining centipede into the air.

The Flame Scorpion seemed to turn into a dazzling whirlwind of flames, erupting in terrifying temperatures, burning all the surrounding rocks into ashes, and swept over at Qing Fury. Qing Fu's hands turned, and the black spear in his hand stopped in front of him like a whirlwind, but with a loud bang, the whirlwind exploded into smithereens, cracks appeared on the barrel of the gun, and Qing Fu's body was shaken and retreated.

In the dark night, the red blood tree that is as crystal clear as agate flashes with a faint glow, and the red dragon fruit on the trunk exudes an extremely rich fragrance, and the fragrance covers the entire mountain, which makes people feel refreshed when they smell it.

Qing Nu smelled the rich fragrance of the red dragon fruit, and his face was full of joy, so he didn't want to be entangled with the fire scorpion, so he shouted, "Heavenly Demon Divine Spear." The majestic vitality rolled over, like a tide condensed into a black giant spear, and the faint moonlight sprinkled on the giant spear, exuding a brilliant two-color brilliance, making people look very strange and terrifying, and swept towards the fire scorpion.

The black air flow enveloped the Flame Scorpion, and the Fire Scorpion let out a terrible scream, and the cry was extremely piercing and violent, and I saw that wisps of flame air spread out from its skin, flying in all directions like a fire snake, burning the black air flow into ashes. At this time, the furious black giant spear pierced through the fire scorpion like an artifact that tore through space.

The two eyes of the Flame Scorpion burst out with a bright red light, emitting a sharp scream, and the rolling vitality in its body condensed into a flame-like giant scorpion above its head, and the wanton rolling flames collided with the black giant spear, and was directly shattered, and then a click was heard, the back of the Flame Scorpion was pierced, and the giant spear firmly embedded it in the ground.

Qing Nu smiled with satisfaction, and with a slight force in his palm, he shook the Flame Scorpion into four pieces, and blood splattered everywhere. Suddenly, when he saw a person cutting off a few red dragon fruits with an iron ruler, he burst out with an angry roar: "Which miscellaneous pieces, dare to snatch Lao Tzu's red dragon fruit, it should be cut with a thousand knives." As he spoke, a punch was smashed, and the majestic vitality hit the ground, and a loud bang was heard, and the ground exploded.

Seeing his masterpiece, Qing Fu's face was full of pride, how powerful the punch he was just now was, I was afraid that that person had been soaked in Hongcheng's blood. When Qing Nu saw that there were only six red dragon fruits on the Red Blood Tree, he let out an angry roar: "It's a damn thing, don't let me know who you are, otherwise you will die without a place to bury." So saying, he dug up the ground, and saw that there was nothing underground, and it was clear that the man was not dead, and had fled from the ground.

Thinking of this, he was extremely depressed, so he punched the extremely injured Hundred Refining Centipede into blood foam, and put all the sins on its body, if it hadn't stopped him, how could the twelve red dragon fruits be taken away by others, and the poor Hundred Refining Centipede, with a steel-like body, was blasted into blood foam by his punch.

The golden sunlight shone down from the clouds, and between the verdant mountains and forests, three figures swept out of the mountain walls. Zhao Zixing's face was full of joy, and he laughed and said, "Fortunately, I ran fast, otherwise I would have been killed by Qing Fu." ”

Fragments of golden sunlight scattered along the cracks in the branches of the trees on Xue Qingyang's delicate face, as if the flawless white jade was stained with dust, it was really amazing, how the heavens could create such a stunning beauty. Her beautiful eyes fell on Zhao Zixing's face, and she smiled slightly excitedly: "Brother Zhao, how many red dragon fruits have you picked?"

Zhao Zixing smiled and said: "I picked twelve red dragon fruits, it was really stained with the light of those two demon beasts, otherwise I am afraid that I can only pick three! They desperately let me get twelve, it is simply a fortune." As he spoke, he took out four red dragon fruits and handed them to Xin Qijie and Xue Qingyang, and said with a smile: "Two of you each, I won't blame me for giving you less." ”

Xin Qijie said: "Brother Zhao, where did you say, it is already very good for us to give us two, and we have not contributed any strength, it can be said that we took it for nothing, I feel a little embarrassed." ”

Smelling the rich fragrance of the red dragon fruit in his hand, Xue Qingyang's face was full of excitement, and said: "It seems that these two red dragon fruits can allow me to break through to the fifth level of the Kunyuan Realm, and maybe I can reach the sixth level." ”

Zhao Zixing smiled and groaned: "It's too wasteful for you to swallow the red dragon fruit now." ”

Xue Qingyang blinked and said, "Why?"

Xin Qijie smiled and said, "Senior sister, you are so smart and icy, how can you not figure it out? As long as you break through to the ninth level of the Kunyuan Realm and break through the Small Creation Realm with the help of the red dragon fruit, it will be effortless." ”

Xue Qingyang laughed like a child, laughing so innocently, and said, "I've thought about this, but now I have to break through a few levels, so that there won't be any problems in the Demon Mountain Range." ”

Zhao Zixing smiled faintly: "Then let's see you in the future." ”

Xue Qingyang said: "Thank you Brother Zhao this time, we can't get this red dragon fruit without Brother Zhao." ”

Zhao Zixing smiled: "It's just a small thing, you don't need to keep it in mind." As he spoke, he put his feet on the ground a little, and then swept into the distance.

Xin Qijie said with a smile: "Brother Zhao is really a chic character, such a character is rare among the younger generation. ”

Xue Qingyang nodded, and said excitedly: "Let's quickly find a place to break through, so that we don't have to be afraid of the people of the Ghost Shadow Gate." ”