It was a huge black bat, its teeth were as thick as Yao Xiang's arms, its wide wings were spread, almost occupying the room dozens of feet wide, its pair of blood-red pupils looked at the two humans below without emotion, and what came out of its mouth was not a scream, but a roar like a beast's roar. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yao Xiang moved instantly at the moment of the black bat's movement, he rushed forward, dodging the black bat's attack, he propped himself up, hugged the girl in the black dress behind him, put her into the passage, and immediately rushed out, fighting with the black bat.

The strength of this black bat is obviously not as good as the previous ironclad puppet, and its ability to resist blows is also very weak, according to Yao Xiang's estimate, this black bat is at most at the level of the pseudo-Xuandan realm, but its speed is surprisingly fast!

In this small room, its speed was so fast that Yao Xiang could only see a black shadow.

"Bang ......"

Yao Xiang didn't even react, he felt that his body was blasted out again and again, bumping into each other in the space, fortunately with the dragon scale protection, it didn't cause much damage, but the qi and blood in his body were still tumbling, which was extremely uncomfortable.

"How can this bat be so outrageously fast?"

Yao Xiang finally stopped, his hands spread out and stuck to the wall behind him, his body was a little bruised and swollen, staring at the black bat hanging upside down in the air in the distance.

Yao Xiang reached out and grabbed the Xuantie Sword, since there was no way to catch the trace of this bat, then he would attack indiscriminately with radiation!

"First Style, Nine Shadows!"

In this place where there was no one, Yao Xiang finally stopped having reservations, he simply and neatly, and directly shook the killing move, and the nine sharp sword qi that seemed to be able to cut through the air filled the space, and the black bat was a little uneasy and roared.

"Die!"

Yao Xiang's long sword slashed down heavily, the nine sword shadows raged, no matter how fast the black bat was, there was not much place to hide in this small room of more than ten zhang, and soon there was a sharp scream, the nine sword shadows slowly dispersed, Yao Xiang panted slightly, calming the fluctuations of the mysterious power in his body, not far away, there was a black shadow curled together, and his body was full of blood.

It was the black bat.

The only advantage of this black bat is that it is extremely fast, its strength and defense are weak, and it is not even as good as the pseudo-Xuandan realm, Yao Xiang's Nine Shadows is his strongest killing move now, and it is naturally more than enough to deal with this black bat.

The black bat lay on the ground and wailed, it was covered in blood, and it didn't even have the strength to stand, let alone fly again, Yao Xiang pierced its head with a sword, ending its life.

Yao Xiang drew his sword, wiped the blood stained on the sword at will, and then walked towards Fang Qing in the passage.

"Awake?"

Yao Xiang looked at the girl in the black dress who opened her eyes slightly in surprise, the latter was obviously extremely weak, and she didn't even have the strength to speak, but this was at least good news, Fang Qing was already gradually recovering.

"That'...... There!"

Fang Qing reluctantly raised his jade hand and pointed to the passage opposite, his palm hung down weakly, and his eyes slowly closed.

"You have a good rest. ”

Yao Xiang stroked Fang Qing's head distressedly, and then picked up Fang Qing again, and went in the direction that Fang Qing pointed out just now, this passage was crooked, sometimes turning left and sometimes going downhill, after tossing for a while, Yao Xiang stopped.

"There's movement!"

Yao Xiang's ears moved, he seemed to hear some fighting sounds, his heart was shocked, and he hurriedly rushed to the front, not long after, a wide hall appeared in front of Yao Xiang, there were several figures fighting in the hall, among which the loudest were the two men in white.

Tang Qingfeng and Long Yu.

The disciples of the Heavenly Gate and the disciples of the Cangshan Sword Sect made a move.

"Damn, Senior Brother Tang is injured, obviously he can't do his best, Long Yu has the upper hand at the moment!"

Chang Fan, who was fighting with a disciple of the Sword Sect, took the time to take a look at the battle between the two, and his heart was anxious.

"Tang Qingfeng!

A cold woman slammed back the Sword Sect disciple in front of her, and shouted in a low voice at the Qingfeng Sword man who was retreating.

Tang Qingfeng didn't look back and said, "You won't be his opponent!"

The dazzling sword flickered, Tang Qingfeng and Long Yu quickly fought, although both of them only had the breath of the Heavenly Xuan Realm, but the fluctuation and power of the Xuan Power of the battle were beyond the reach of the Xiao Xuan Dan Realm.

"Tang Qingfeng, you are injured, this time it seems that my Long Yu has a slight advantage in luck. ”

The Dragon Rain Sword in Long Yu's hand swung like a rainstorm, and the attack was extremely fast, pressing Tang Qingfeng to hit hard, he laughed loudly, and looked at the three light clusters in the middle of the hall, and there were three mystical techniques in the light clusters.

"Two Intermediate Occult Techniques, one Advanced Occult Technique!"

Ning Ge gritted his teeth in the battle, his face was full of unwillingness, even if these three things were brought back to the sect, they belonged to the precious one, especially the high-level mystical technique of his own level, which was left by the powerhouse of the Xuan Realm, and it was definitely not an ordinary human-level high-level, and the value was extremely high.

They were the first to find out that they had come to this hall and found this unexpected joy, but they didn't expect that such a group of people from the Cangshan Sword Sect would suddenly appear, and the conflict would follow, and the people of the Cangshan Sword Sect would also have three mystical techniques, and the battle broke out instantly.

If it was normal, the disciples of the Heavenly Sect would not be afraid at all, but this time it was different, Tang Qingfeng was injured!

Long Yu's strength is self-evident, if Tang Qingfeng was in his heyday, he might still be able to compete with him, but now that he is injured, how can he fight?

"It's all their fault! If it weren't for Yao Xiang and Fang Qing, how could Senior Brother Tang be injured!"

Ning Ge's eyes were full of unwillingness and hatred, and he roared angrily.

"Okay! Ningge, are you still endless?"

Chang Fan's irritable mood finally erupted, he glared at Ning Ge angrily, and roared: "It's still strange now, and if you have that effort, you still have to think about how to solve the current situation!"

Ning Ge's face became a little gloomy, and he said coldly: "What kind of thing are you, and you dare to teach me a lesson?"

"You!"

Chang Fan's face turned red, and Qin Xiao hurriedly shouted to him: "Stop arguing!

"Boom ......"

Long Yu threw the Dragon Rain Sword in his hand into the air, the Dragon Rain Sword continued to dance, and pieces of Xuan Power appeared in the air like raindrops, and immediately rushed towards Tang Qingfeng below.

"Haha, I'll take these three mystical techniques. ”

Trapped Tang Qingfeng, Long Yu laughed proudly, he just wanted to fly up to get the three mystical techniques, a black shadow rushed from a distance, and a punch slammed behind Long Yu, the latter's face changed, and he hurriedly turned around to fight, the huge force made his eyelids jump, and his body backflipped, unloading that power, and falling to the ground.

In mid-air, the handsome young man grabbed the three mystical skills in his hand, and looked at the crowd below with no sadness or joy.