"What's wrong, big brother?"

Hua Qingyang heard Ma Yilong's words and showed a look of confusion. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 There was only one dead corpse on the ground, and there was no other abnormality around the spirit tree, he really couldn't figure it out, Ma Yilong called his intention.

"It's nothing! I'm a person, the last thing I see someone who dies violently in the wilderness, usually let me see a corpse, I will not hesitate to incinerate it!" Ma Yilong smiled faintly, pulled out the long sword behind his back, and stepped forward.

Seven or eight feet away from the corpse on the ground, Ma Yilong shook his hand and struck out a flame.

The flames flew towards the corpses on the ground with a wave of heat, bringing up a strong wind. Before the flames could get close, the corpse on the ground suddenly jumped up, avoiding the flames that Ma Yilong struck.

Just when Hua Qingyang was surprised by what he suddenly saw in front of him, the "corpse" that jumped high suddenly hugged his head with both hands and showed a painful expression on his face. And at this moment, Ma Yilong waved his hand and struck out a sword qi without hesitation.

"Ahh

The "corpse" screamed in pain and fell to the ground, a blood hole appeared in its chest, and blood spurted out, and there was no reaction in an instant.

Hua Qingyang was already stunned by the scene in front of him! He looked at the corpse on the ground coldly, and it took a long time to react, and he looked at Ma Yilong with a surprised expression.

Ma Yilong smiled bitterly and shook his head gently. What he used just now was the Divine Concentration Needle, and he also obtained the Divine Mind Technique recorded in the remnant book from Hua Qingyang's senior brother.

Previously, when Hua Qingyang asked Ma Yilong why he was willing to take the Flame Fruit, Ma Yilong did not explain. In fact, Ma Yilong only took a flame fruit in order to cultivate this technique before the Holy Land was opened. It's just that the spiritual power contained in this flame fruit is extremely strong, and after successfully refining into the Divine Concentration Needle, Ma Yilong used the last few days, with the help of the remaining medicinal power of the flame fruit, to also make a three-layer breakthrough in qi gathering.

"Big brother, how do you see through that this person is pretending to be dead?" Hua Qingyang looked curious.

"This is very simple, if you think about it carefully, you can also tell! If this person was attacked by a demon beast and died, it is absolutely impossible to leave a corpse behind! If he was attacked by a cultivator and died, then it is impossible for him to keep a storage bag around his waist, and there is no spiritual fruit on the spirit tree!" Ma Yilong chuckled, looked at the corpse on the ground, and shook his head.

"That's right, the eldest brother's analysis is so reasonable, why didn't I think of it?" Hua Qingyang hammered his head with his hand and laughed at himself.

"That's because your eyes have always been on the spirit fruit! In this holy land, you must always be vigilant, and whenever there is a benefit, you have to take a step back and think! If you lose your cool as soon as you see the elixir and the spirit fruit, then you are not far from death!" Ma Yilong said helplessly.

"The lesson of the eldest brother is that the younger brother must keep it in mind!" Hua Qingyang bowed and said yes again and again.

Ma Yilong didn't speak again, walked over and took off the storage bag on the corpse, bowed slightly, shook his hand and struck out a flame, incinerating the corpse. Then he flew over, picked up two spirit fruits, and flew back to Hua Qingyang's side.

This time, Ma Yilong was not polite to Hua Qingyang, but just gave Hua Qingyang a green fruit, and he hung the storage bag directly on his waist.

The two brothers glanced around, then continued on their way.

After slowly flying out for more than ten miles, Hua Qingyang suddenly became overjoyed and flew to the side. Ma Yilong wanted to stop Hua Qingyang, but he was a step too late. Ma Yilong restrained his figure and couldn't help frowning secretly.

More than a dozen zhang away on the right side of the two, there is a small earthen bag. On top of the earthen bag, there is a spirit flower, golden petals, very conspicuous, judging from the aura emitted, there are at least two thousand years old. Hua Qingyang flew over, and it was rushing towards the spirit flower.

Seeing that Hua Qingyang had already flown to a distance of only a few feet away from the dirt bag, he suddenly poked out a red light from the dirt bag and attacked his neck with lightning speed.

Although Hua Qingyang didn't have the slightest preparation in advance, after all, he was also a demon cultivator in the early stage of Ning Yuan, and his body moved sideways to the left, dodging this blow. However, the speed of that red ray was even faster, and it suddenly swirled to the left, and Hua Qingyang was firmly entangled.

At this moment, a thick sword qi silently struck on the red mang. Hongmang was hit hard and shrank back, Hua Qingyang also got rid of Hongmang completely, hurriedly jumped back, and flew back to Ma Yilong's side.

At this moment, Hua Qingyang was staring directly at the dirt bag in front of him, and his forehead was full of cold sweat.

Ma Yilong kept staring at the dirt bag in front of him, his face was expressionless, and the sword qi just now was struck by Ma Yilong. After successfully cultivating into the Divine Concentration Needle, Ma Yilong's divine thoughts have also been greatly improved again. At this time, Ma Yilong's divine thoughts can cover a range of twenty or thirty miles around.

With Ma Yilong's divine thoughts, he had already discovered that there was a behemoth hidden in the soil bag, but the other party was a sixth-level demon beast, equivalent to an immortal cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building, with the strength of Ma Yilong and Hua Qingyang, it would take some means to deal with this thing. Because he was in a hurry, according to Ma Yilong's original intention, he naturally didn't plan to provoke this big guy. However, now that the other party has been provoked, it is not so easy to leave.

Under the gaze of the two of them, the dirt bag slowly rose, and the soil on it also fell one after another, and a behemoth appeared in an instant, with a body as long as a foot, a pair of eyes the size of a bowl, and a pus-filled bag on its back.

"Sixth-level toad!"

Seeing the true face of the other party, Hua Qingyang suddenly exclaimed. At this moment, he knew that the red mang that attacked him just now was just the tongue of the giant toad.

To the surprise of the two, with the appearance of the giant toad, the spirit flower on its back also quickly withered, and finally turned into a trace of yellow gas and disappeared. It turned out that the spirit flower was only conjured up by this sixth-level giant toad with the aura on its body.

"Big brother, this guy's mana is not low, can we deal with it?" Hua Qingyang turned his head to see Ma Yilong and asked.

"Whether you can deal with it or not, you have to deal with it! Since you have provoked it, it is impossible for us to just leave, and you will not want it! However, these giant toads are highly poisonous, we have to be careful for a while!" Ma Yilong smiled bitterly and told Hua Qingyang.

This sixth-level giant toad is extremely spiritual, it did not attack as soon as it came out like ordinary demon beasts, but stared at Ma Yilong and the others, as if to judge the strength of the two. At this moment, it finally made a judgment and decisively launched an attack.

At the moment when Ma Yilong's words landed, the giant toad's body suddenly stood up, its two forelimbs were raised, and two yellow rays shot out at the same time, shooting towards Ma Yilong and Hua Qingyang.

Ma Yilong snorted softly, and with a wave of the long sword in his hand, eight sword qi struck out in parallel, and in the middle of the way, eight paths were combined into four, four paths were combined into two, and two paths were combined into one, facing one of the yellow rays.

Hua Qingyang didn't dare to slack off, his eyebrows straightened, and his fists swung out together, two red fist shadows, facing another yellow mang! )