Mu Qingxiao raised his heavy sword, attacked and slashed at the six-legged black lion, the six-legged black lion roared angrily, and raised his foot to easily resist the attacking heavy sword, Mu Qingxiao didn't raise his eyes, raised his foot and jumped, and jumped up with the heavy sword.

Dongxi of Yangqing in the rear quickly attacked with the scorching flames emitted by the picture, the flames were scorching and dazzling, and the woman in the painting, Xihe, seemed to come to life, her thin wrists were slightly raised, and her palms danced.

Mu Qingxiao and Yang Qing's battle cooperation is seamless, even if the strength is far inferior to the six-legged black lion, it can be on par with the six-legged black lion battle, and at a glance, it is clear that this is not the first time to cooperate.

One is far away and one is close, cooperating with each other, the six-legged black lion has one more wound after another, roaring angrily and painfully, sharp claws and sharp teeth, but Mu Qingxiao is replacing defense with attack, and does not retreat at all.

However...... The six-legged black lion is not a vegetarian either, Mu Qingxiao's response and attack are becoming more and more difficult, the bite wound on her shoulder is bleeding, she has no time to take the pill to recover, she can only grit her teeth and persevere.

"Tsk." Mu Qingxiao's heavy sword pressed against the six-legged black lion's bloody mouth: "This demon beast has bad breath!" ”

The picture that Yang Qing threw out still had a scorching fire, and he said lightly: "You better get rid of the problem of speaking during the battle." ”

"What's wrong with the battle talk? Does it affect me? Mu Qingxiao's wrist was forced, and with a heavy flick, the heavy sword slid through the sharp teeth of the six-legged black lion, and threw it away with a sword.

Unlike Mu Wucheng or Mu Yunqi, they love to talk at any time, while Mu Qingxiao likes to talk once he is highly concentrated, maybe it is a way to relieve stress.

The battle continued, the physical strength was exhausted, and the wounds on the body were getting more and more, and as the last sword fell, Mu Qingxiao fell down weakly, looking at the sky with half-open eyes, the red clothes on his body were stained with blood, and the six-legged black lion who fell next to him had no breath.

It's finally over......

Yang Qing slowly walked to her side, looked at her condescendingly, did not speak, but stretched out her hand.

Mu Qingxiao smiled, stretched out his hand and put it on Yang Qing's outstretched hand: "When I go back, I will tell Uncle Chang that you don't have the demeanor of a male cultivator, and let the female cultivator rush in front of the battle." She joked.

"It's useless for you to tell Shizun, I won't fight in close combat." Yang Qing's expression was indifferent, and he quietly pulled Mu Qingxiao up.

Yang Qing held Mu Qingxiao, Mu Qingxiao took out the pill from the storage space and ate it, and said with a smile: "Yes, Master Chang doesn't know how to fight, and Uncle Chang doesn't have the demeanor of a male cultivator." ”

Yang Qing didn't want to speak.

"Hey...... In other words, since Senior Sister Wei is gone, you really don't have any expression at all...... At that time, the three of us cooperated seamlessly, I really miss it......" The two were silent for a long time, and Mu Qingxiao spoke. Her eyes were dark, as if she was remembering something, and her expression was a little nostalgic.

"It's very nostalgic." Yang Qing lowered her eyes, was silent for a long time, and spoke again: "I didn't protect her at that time, it was my fault, I am not qualified to live with peace of mind......"

"You...... Don't blame yourself too much, after all, no one could have imagined that something like that would happen at that time......" Mu Qingxiao didn't know how he suddenly caused this topic, and he couldn't comfort people, so he was silent for a while before he said: "If you want to talk about it, Senior Brother Gu Mang is also responsible, don't take all the responsibility on yourself......" Mu Qingxiao just wanted to slap himself. Which pot is not opened, which pot is mentioned, this is said as if she blames Senior Brother Gu Mang, but she really doesn't mean that...... At that time, no one expected that situation.

"That's different!" Yang Qing frowned and said, "Senior Sister Wei's matter is not about Senior Brother Gu Mang's business, this is my mistake, if it weren't for my soft-hearted promise to take ......her with me," he paused, closed his eyes, and didn't want to say any more.

The two were silent again.

Mu Qingxiao sighed secretly in his heart, back then, Senior Sister Wei, her, and Yang Qing were the famous trio of that year, whether it was talent or cooperation...... Or something else, it's all very good, if not that......

She shook her head, stopped thinking about it, and said, "Okay, don't talk about it, I'm almost recovered, let's move on." ”

"I don't know what happened to the others." She said.

Yang Qing opened his eyes, nodded, did not speak, and walked forward with Mu Qingxiao.

After passing through this place, they came to a blackwater lake, which was soaked in venom, and black bubbles tumbled upward, and the black mist that steamed up was not a good thing at first glance.

"What is this?" Mu Qingxiao frowned and covered his mouth and nose, not wanting to smell it.

"Water...... Mu ......" Yang Qing looked at the black water lake, muttered something softly, and showed a clear expression: "I see." ”

"What?" Mu Qingxiao was stunned.

***

When Jing Yu saw the sharp long thorn next to him, he only felt that cold sweat was about to come out.

He was really lucky, if he had been a little off just now, this long thorn would have strung him to death.

If you don't die in a catastrophe, there will be a blessing in the future, it's okay, it's okay.

Jingyu looked around, only to feel more cold sweat, why are there sharp long thorns all around??

The spikes flashed with a sharp and awe-inspiring light, Jing Yu put his finger and touched it, and then raised his hand to look at it, blood came out of his fingers.

"Is this being separated? It's still almost a mortal game......" Jingyu touched her chin, thoughtful.

As he pondered, he walked forward avoiding the spikes, his eyes looking incessantly, "How did so many spikes grow here...... Did it affect anything...... There may be something ahead...... I hope it's not something dangerous......"

He muttered to the front, and through a sharp blade, he saw what lay out on the stone platform in front of him.

Jingyu stepped forward, raised his hand and picked up this small piece of metal, and stretched his eyebrows: "I really didn't expect that it would end up like this......"

"This should be gold, right......?" He muttered, and then channeled his spiritual power into this metal, and the white light emitted from the metal flashed, and Jingyu had already disappeared in place.

When he reappeared, he was in front of a dark blood-red hall.

He looked around, and saw that the few people who had just been separated had appeared here at about the same time, and he even saw Qing Su Zhenren and Song Lichou Zhenren!

"So you've all figured out how to get out." Jing Yu smiled and said, "There are also Qing Su Zhenren and Song Zhenren, who were sent by the sect?" ”

"You kid came out too, I thought you wouldn't be able to come back." Qing Su raised his eyebrows.

"Hey, who let you come, I'm in a hurry to see you." Jingyu didn't care about Qingxu's ridicule, and ridiculed back.

"you." Qing Su scolded with a smile.

The Eye of the Fire Array, the Eye of the Earth Array, Ji Xian and Xie Lingxin were complaining about the main hall; Mu Zhiyan, Mu Wucheng, Ling Yan, and Qing Su were casually teasing and talking; In the eye of the water array, Mu Qingxiao and Yang Qing are recovering their spiritual power; In the eyes of the golden array, Jing Yu was chatting casually with Qing Su.

Everyone is together, and the array is broken.

"Okay, be careful." Song Lichou opened his mouth to speak, looking at the dark blood-red hall, his face was solemn: "After breaking the great array based on the five elements, the next thing is to face those ghost cultivators." ”

Next, it's not so petty.

The group cautiously walked into the main hall, Song Lichou nodded his head, and after clearing the flocculent, it was not until he stepped in that he saw the two black-clothed ghost cultivators standing in the main hall and the Chang Heng ghost monarch lying in the formation.

"I didn't expect you guys to really come here." The white-haired ghost cultivator standing in front of him opened his mouth coldly, and the color of his eyes was a rich red.

"If it weren't for you being too arrogant, they wouldn't have come here at all." The black-haired ghost cultivator in the back sneered: "If something happens to Chang Heng Ghost Monarch, I will be the first to ask you for the blame." ”

"What are you to ask me for sin? When I clean up this group of Xianmen people, I will cut you first! The white-haired ghost Xiu turned his head sideways and said coldly.

"Xia Ju, I didn't expect you to be alive now." Song Lichou seemed to know these two ghost cultivators, and said slowly.

"It turned out that Song Boy and Qingxu girl, why, do you think that just the two of you and a bunch of little ghosts can stop the ghost king from waking up?" The white-haired ghost cultivator saw Song Lichou, his expression was a little surprised, and then he sneered.

"The white-haired one is called Xia Ju, and the black-haired one is called Shengli, both of whom were people who followed Chang Heng Ghost Jun millions of years ago." Qing Su whispered to the juniors: "Unless the ghost cultivator kills or purifies and dissipates the obsession, it will be difficult to die again, don't look at their youth, they are actually quite old......

The cultivation of ghost cultivation is really difficult, not only killing people and breaking souls, but also cultivating under the pressure of the Heavenly Dao, unless it is the kind of obsession that is particularly strong, otherwise it is likely to be chopped to death by the Heavenly Dao in the middle of cultivation, like Xia Ju and Shengli, who have cultivated for tens of thousands of years to have the current cultivation of the gods, it is not easy.

But the cultivation obtained by killing people and breaking souls is really despicable and angry.

"What about Chang Heng Ghost King?" Ji Xian's gaze fell on the black-clothed man lying in the formation in the distance again, she still couldn't see what Chang Heng Ghost Monarch looked like, but the yin and blood qi that lingered around the black-clothed man was even heavier.

Sure enough, we had to stop it quickly.

"Chang Heng Ghost Monarch is also an outlier, absorbing innate yin qi, and having a strong obsession, he has quickly cultivated to the point of returning to the void." Qingxu Road.

Ghost cultivation, go against the sky, and find life under the heavenly way.

Chang Heng Ghost Monarch, who has obtained innate yin qi, is destined to have no other ghost cultivation difficulties, and is doomed...... To the Immortal Gate!

"Gotta stop him from waking up!"