Under the snowy peaks, the peach blossoms are scorching.

The moon in the sky was particularly bright, and the tall old man held a burned straw in his hand, standing under a peach tree with his back to the moonlight, and his face was not real.

The old man stretched out an old finger and kept scratching around the tree with a slight tremble.

After a long time, the old man turned around, his eyes were a little red and swollen, and when he looked up at the top of Xuefeng Mountain, the blood-red thunder was extremely dazzling, but just after a while, it suddenly disappeared strangely.

The old man was suddenly impatient, and hurriedly ran towards the snow peak, but he only took less than ten steps, and a long sword suddenly suddenly stuck in the ground a foot in front of him.

This sword is known to the old man, not so much that he knows this sword, but that he knows the tassel on this sword, which he personally gave it to him decades ago.

A light voice suddenly sounded, "Long time no see." ”

The old man's eyes moved slightly, and he saw a woman with a beaded hairpin holding her hair come out under the faint shade of the tree, the woman looked no more than thirty years old, and her temperament was calm and noble, but the eyes were upturned but cold The moment she saw the old man, her appearance suddenly changed.

The old man was surprised, "Why are you here?"

The woman smiled and said straight to the point: "Brother Gao, you are a lot old, and your legs and feet are not good, so don't go up the mountain, and it's useless for you to go now." ”

The old man tugged at the corners of his mouth, smiled unnaturally, and decisively passed by the woman, leaving the next sentence, "I still have something to do, I'll talk about it next time." ”

The woman's eyes were slightly downcast, and she turned her back to the old man and shouted, "Stop!"

Gao Wenshan turned a deaf ear, and still walked forward on his own.

The woman stomped her foot, snorted, and moved slightly, and the next moment she appeared in front of the old man again.

Blocked by the woman, the old man stopped helplessly, and said angrily: "Sister, what do you want to do?

The woman smiled playfully, like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, "Brother Gao, as long as you open your mouth, my sister will go and bring your precious apprentice over." ”

The old man said lightly: "No, if there is nothing else, get out of the way." ”

The woman deliberately held her head high, as if she was angry, and said, "Then don't go up the mountain." ”

.........

Above the snowy peaks.

Xia Fan spilled out another mouthful of blood, and the violent shaking of the dantian had already injured the internal organs.

Xia Fan smiled self-deprecatingly, thinking that if he escaped the thunder and killed himself like this, it would be a great loss. At this moment, he could only helplessly continue to suppress with spiritual power, but the more this was the case, the more fierce the resistance of the spirit seed became, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead, only to feel that the dantian was about to explode in an instant.

Sure enough, within a moment, Xia Fan suddenly felt that his body began to swell rapidly, and after a while, he became an extremely bloated big fat man, like a water tank. Fortunately, summing up the experience of the last spirit seed explosion, this also let Xia Fan know that the spirit seed riot should need more spiritual power! After all, at the last time it was in crisis, fortunately, Gao Wenshan did not hesitate to give him the Samadhi Divine Bead and a body of cultivation, which saved Xia Fan from being killed, but now that Gao Wenshan is not around, there is no one to help him.

Xia Fan's expression was quite painful, and the blood in his throat still couldn't stop overflowing, and in line with the principle of not wasting it, he swallowed it painfully, and said dejectedly: "Yes, I'm dead now." ”

High in the air, Sun Wenliu took the lead and kept fighting with Ah Yue, who had already turned into a prototype, although Sun Wenliu's cultivation was not very exquisite, but his body was wonderful, like a big horse monkey in estrus kept rubbing oil on the white fox, even if the white fox was already angry at the moment, he wanted to break Sun Wenliu's body into pieces, but he was never able to defeat it, only to see Sun Wenliu's body quickly transformed, and suddenly appeared behind the white fox, quickly pulled off a hair on his buttocks, put it under his nose and sniffed, and said with an intoxicated face:" Yo, beauty, you're so fragrant. ”

A shrill fox cry suddenly rang out.

The nine-tailed fox who was fighting with hundreds of people at the same time was already covered in blood, and seeing the white fox not far away being besieged, his heart was very impatient, but he could not get out, and suddenly the rules were in chaos.

Sun Wenliu subconsciously rubbed his cochlea, but he still laughed and said: "Beauty, no matter what you become, uncle, I like it tightly, you see that others either want to rob the demon pill, or want to compete for the space spirit seed, and I, I just want to rob you, if you really kill me, isn't there no one in this world who pities the jade like me?"

The white fox angrily waved its claws and grabbed Sun Wenliu.

Sun Wenliu knew that the white fox in front of him had just transformed and had not yet had a stable foundation, so he only needed to slowly wear off its spiritual power.

The extremely obscene man's eyes were blazing, and he said to himself: "This demon pill is mine after all!"

And at this time, after the baptism of rainbow light, many demon beasts have gained a lot of benefits, which are much stronger than their own diligent cultivation, but unfortunately this rainbow light is too short-lived, so that the demon beasts are still unsatisfied.

Suddenly, in order to compete for the last ray of rainbow light, countless demon beasts roared throughout the top of the snow-capped mountain, and the dense demon beasts hovered and crowded in the air, tearing and biting. Suddenly, he saw that the rainbow light had completely dissipated, and the demon beasts that had only come for the rainbow light at first immediately competed against each other.

As the saying goes, one mountain can't tolerate two tigers, let alone so many fierce beasts?

Everyone on the side of the cliff saw that these demon beasts that were difficult to see on weekdays were going to fight to the death at this time, and they couldn't help but applaud, after all, the inner dan of so many demon beasts was too tempting, and they were already hungry and thirsty, but no one dared to go up and face so many demon beasts gathered in one place for a while.

It's just that the wise monks all know the truth of taking advantage of the fisherman, and the war between the demon beasts is about to break out, and the defeat of both seems to be a foregone conclusion, just wait quietly is the best policy. Once upon a time, there was a common saying in the dragon god Zhongzhou that was spread by the sea, called "The sandpiper and the clam compete, and the fisherman gains." ”

On one side, people and monsters are fighting hard, and on the other hand, monsters and monsters are fighting.

And at this moment, the blood-colored heavenly thunder standing between heaven and earth became more and more small, but the golden light was extremely shining, and the heavenly thunder spiritual power mixed in it overflowed with the stirring of the space vortex, and this spiritual power that was only transformed from the heavenly thunder was extremely pure, which was rare in the real world.

All of a sudden, the demon beasts that were tearing and killing each other were suddenly attracted by the pure spiritual power in the golden light, and they all rushed to Xia Fan's location.

It's just that the young man who is still shrouded in golden light doesn't know what is going on in the outside world.

At this time, the golden spirit seed in Xia Fan's dantian could no longer be controlled, and for a while, the light was shining, and the fire in his soul was also eclipsed.

Xia Fan had fainted a few times without knowing the pain, and after waking up again, he looked at the girl beside him who was still unconscious, and became more and more unwilling to die like this, he just wanted to know what would happen to the girl's unfinished sentence "If there is an afterlife......

In any case, Xia Fan always has to ask clearly.

The unbearable pain forced Xia Fan to use all his strength to roar, and the continuous riot of the spirit seed once again caused the space around the golden light to fluctuate violently, and in an instant, countless spatial cracks were created out of thin air, and burst one after another, the sound of shattering was endless, and the pitch-black vortex stirred wildly again like a sharp blade, and the strong suction force appeared again.

And the demon beasts that swooped down in the vast expanse had not yet touched the spiritual power, and they were suddenly enveloped by a huge suction, even if they wanted to escape with all their might, they couldn't do it when they really realized the terrifying suction power of the spatial vortex.

The old man under the word "Heng" sighed: "It's really hard to say who is the fish and who is the fisherman..."

At this moment, the pitch-black space vortex was like an abyss, sucking countless demon beasts into, and after the flesh and blood of the demon beasts and the inner dan were shattered by the whirlpool, they suddenly turned into pure spiritual power and rushed into Xia Fan's body, and the already extremely dry meridians were suddenly moistened by a huge spiritual power, and the spirit seed that was about to break out of the body gradually stabilized, and began to greedily absorb these spiritual powers.

Xia Fan was shocked, and was suddenly surprised, shocked: "Oh my God, which kind person is this!"

The continuous influx of spiritual power caused Xia Fan to have no time to ponder carefully, and immediately ran the Holy Fire Technique, slowly guiding the majestic spiritual power that rushed into the meridians frantically, so as not to damage the meridians, and at this time, the spiritual fire also jumped happily, although the spiritual power that had already been reversed would bring Xia Fan endless pain like ten thousand ants biting, but it also made the flow of spiritual power more rapid.

Finally, the intense pain gradually subsided, and Xia Fan breathed a long sigh of relief, but his eyelids twitched from time to time.

This sudden change made everyone present feel terrified.

Even the well-informed Withered Leaf True Man shouted incredulously, "This space spirit seed is so terrifying!"

Cao Jiusi and the madman also looked at each other, no wonder since the disappearance of the Ancient Divine Mansion ten thousand years ago, the number of times the spirit seed appeared in the world has become more and more slim.

Everyone was stunned and sighed, "Is this kind of power also something that people can control?"

Under the banner of the word "Yan", when Yan Xiaoliu saw this, the miracle of fantasy in his heart was also shattered, and he was almost sure that it was absolutely impossible for anyone to survive under such a terrifying power of destruction.

Yan Xiaoliu, who was already seriously injured, became more and more desperate at the moment, staring at the black space vortex that was frantically stirring, and kept muttering in his mouth, but no one could hear what he was talking to himself.

Yan Chu quietly leaned into Yan Xiaoliu's ear and said softly: "Sixth brother, Xiaoqi, she is dead." ”

Yan Xiaoliu nodded and sat down on the ground, obviously he had already acquiesced to this fact.

The corners of Yan Chu's mouth hooked, squatted down, and continued: "Sixth brother, eldest brother can see that among our brothers and sisters, you are the one who loves Xiao Qi the most, and only you are willing to do anything for Xiao Qi." “

"Doesn't the Hall of Eternal Life say that people can go to another place to continue living after they die, think about it, she died like this alone, if there is no one to talk to her at that time, she will be very lonely, right?"

Yan Xiaoliu was suddenly startled, raised his eyes and glanced at Yan Chu, and nodded again woodenly.

Yan Chupi didn't smile, and said seriously: "You know, Xiao Qi is the most afraid of being alone on weekdays, even when she wants to sleep, she has to have someone to talk to her, is what the eldest brother said right?"

In the blink of an eye, two lines of blood and tears flowed down Yan Xiaoliu's cheeks, and his round and lovely face instantly became horrible and pale.