Since he has practiced the magic power of "Baishui Jianxin", Bai Minghong's Yuan Shen is much stronger than others, and now that his deeds have come to the Bone Building Realm, his divine consciousness has been able to cover a radius of nearly fifty miles.

Got rid of the wood Qinghan, the cyan light is convenient for the mountains to continue to escape, and sometimes some people want to stop it, but they all die under the lonely feather.

After walking for a while, Bai Minghong's eyebrows furrowed, and he paused slightly, and then hurried to a dusty hill.

And in that smoke and dust, three figures were standing in one place, and one of them said weakly: "Brother Niu, Zhan Daoyou, my smoke barrier technique can still last for half a moment, and then the two of you will find an opportunity to escape, don't waste mana for Gu Mou in vain." ”

The people here are Gu Xingzhou and a few people, after he spoke, Niu Peng stood up and waved his hand and said: "Niu can't do this, there is Brother Gu's smoke barrier for a while, and the three of us will definitely be able to fight out of the encirclement later." ”

With a wave of his hand, Niu Pengju's already tattered clothes rose up, and traces of blood faintly appeared from underneath, Zhan Yanfeng's eyes showed pity, and said: "Brother Gu, since you are a comrade, you don't have to say this anymore." ”

The three of them were planning here, but a miserable scream suddenly came from outside, Gu Xingzhou looked up, and then said with a slightly surprised expression: "This Qingguang? Isn't it Brother Bai who has arrived! ”

Hearing this, Niu Pengju and the two of them immediately looked back, and at this time, Gu Xingzhou cast a spell to clear a smoke screen, and the three of them saw more than a dozen sharp blue lights flying rapidly in the enemy formation, and several people were seriously injured in an instant.

"Such a sharp blue light, there must be no doubt that Brother Bai! Brother Gu, quickly remove the smoke screen, we will take advantage of this moment to kill together. ”

Gu Xingzhou responded with a sigh of relief, pinched a trick with his fingers, and saw that the layers of smoke screens suddenly swept away from the faces of the Purple Feather Heavenly Cultivators outside, and they were unexpected, and they were all in chaos for a while.

"Haha, come here."

Niu Pengju smiled heartily, his body vibrated with red fire patterns, and then he pounced on a purple-clothed Taoist, and behind him, Zhan Yanfeng stepped forward to sacrifice the Dao magic weapon, but in the afterglow, he was watching Gu Xingzhou.

With this combination of inside and outside, coupled with Bai Minghong's cultivation, which was already one order higher, it only took a moment for many Purple Feather Heavenly Cultivators in the field to be wiped out.

The four of them gathered together, and Bai Minghong said with a smile: "If you are not mistaken, Brother Niu, you owe me a drink." ”

"Haha, it's easy to say."

"Induction?" Gu Xingzhou's face was slightly surprised, others didn't know, but he understood that the smoke barrier seemed ordinary, but in fact, it implied the effect of confusing the divine sense.

"Brother Gu?"

Bai Minghong turned his head to look at Gu Xingzhou, but his face changed, and he took a breath and said: "Brother Gu, this injury is only a fraction of a millimeter away from the sea of qi, I have some pills here, take it quickly." ”

After receiving the pill handed by Bai Minghong, Gu Xingzhou took off the cork and sniffed it twice, glanced at Bai Minghong in amazement, and said: "Brother Bai gave such a treasure pill, Gu really doesn't know how to repay it." ”

"It's enough for Brother Gu to remember my friend."

Gu Xingzhou saluted again, and then took out a pill from the jade bottle and took it.

Seeing that Gu Xingzhou was still able to support it, Bai Minghong said again: "It is not suitable to stay here for a long time, it has already attracted some attention, I will set off to find other Taoist friends soon." ”

"Yes!"

After responding to the harmony, the four rays of light recognized a prescription position and flew low.

On a hill a hundred miles away, a red Dan furnace hung in the air, and the flames of the Dao Dao outlined a scene of purgatory, and the charred corpses scattered among the earth and rocks all showed the fierceness of the battle.

"Uncle Tang, there is another team of Purple Feather Heaven debris on the right!" Behind Tang Yusu, a cultivator of the Cultivation Tree gasped and spoke.

Tang Yusu condensed slightly, and then pinched a spell to hit a few red flames, and then glanced to the side and said, "Mu Qing, you take a few people to go there with Senior Zhao and nephews, and if there is a Jindan monk, you will retreat first." ”

"Okay."

Huang Muqing responded with a peace, pointed out a few people from the left and right, and then hurried to the right position with the Zhao Daoren.

Since Bai Minghong and the others were stationed there and were broken by a warship, Huang Muqing was convenient for the battlefields to wander around, and finally came to Tang Yusu not long ago.

Coming to the right position, Huang Muqing looked at it, but did not see the light, only a few light boats flew by, his heart was relieved, if there was no Jindan monk comparable to the bones, there was no danger this time.

After thinking about it, the opponent had already arrived, and several giant crossbows in Yaoyang fired a salvo, but unexpectedly, the Purple Feather Heavenly cultivators abandoned the magic boat and jumped to the top of the mountain with the law.

Huang Muqing's face turned pale, and he raised his hand to summon a piece of snow-white silk around his side, and then raised his sword to rush towards a person who had built a foundation and cultivated.

The man landed on the hill, and saw a pretty female cultivator coming to the face, he snorted coldly, his figure flashed several times, and he was about to go around to the rear to attack and kill, but he suddenly felt a tightness around his waist, and he was surprised to see that he didn't know when there was an extra strip of white silk.

It was precisely because of this hesitation that the thin sword in Huang Muqing's hand had already stabbed out, and the man's face was horrified, and he mustered all the mana of his body to break free from the shackles of the white silk, and then hurriedly fled to the side.

"Ahh

With a cry of pain, the figure staggered out from not far away, only to see a terrible scar more than several inches long on his face, and a little blood was scattered on the ground like plum blossoms.

"How dare you!"

The man's eyes were red, and he was about to open his mouth to scold, but when he saw a brilliant sword light coming to his face, he hurriedly dodged, but unexpectedly, a white-golden flame suddenly rose from the sword's body.

The flames were like threads, and in an instant they had swept over his face, and the wounds that had not healed were struck again, and the air was filled with a scorching smell.

With this opportunity, Huang Muqing would not miss it, and with a light click, he handed the thin sword in his hand into the man's chest, and the blood was splashed and a life had already been lost.

After a battle, Huang Muqing looked left and right, and then threw himself into another battle, fighting fiercely for a long time, although the Purple Feather Heavenly Monk was superior in numbers, but after all, there was no geographical advantage, so the people of the Yaoyang Sect finally annihilated the enemy after discharging some strength.

But at this time, the Purple Feather Heavenly Cultivators couldn't fight elsewhere for a long time, so they sent dozens of flying boats to attack everywhere, Huang Muqing and the others saw this scene, and they didn't have time to do more pranayama, so they had to rely on the broken prohibition and then deal with it.

This Yaoyang cultivator is to set up a giant crossbow, and the flying boat of the enemy formation has already arrived, and the opponent who came this time seems to be particularly good at the technique of joint attack, but the spirit is turbulent but it is the first to fall into the attack.

In the roar, nearly half of the giant crossbows were destroyed, Huang Muqing secretly said that it was not good, and hurriedly called out to the disciples around him: "Don't care about those bows and crossbows, form a meridian silver ring array." ”

"Yes."

All the disciples responded in unison, tacitly understanding to stand in all directions, but in an instant, a formation had already been formed.

At this moment, several purple light clusters had already fallen, and as soon as the disciples drank in unison, they took the blow steadily, but before they could wait for a little excitement, the Purple Feather Heavenly Cultivators had already fallen down.

"The disciples listen to the order, form a purple jade silk array, and be sure to hold them back."

After getting the order, everyone in Yaoyang immediately changed their steps, and a new formation was formed between several changes, in which there were always three people who responded to each other, which was just enough to deal with the current situation.

In mid-air, a purple light fell sharply, and Yaoyang's disciple Fang slashed away with his sword, only an afterimage was left in the same place.

Strange laughter arose, and the Purple Feather Heavenly Monk was proud of his mastery, but suddenly his hair stood on end, and his feet changed rapidly, and he narrowly avoided another red fireball.

The man secretly shouted luck, and when he looked back, there was another disciple of the Yaoyang Sect in the corner, but before he could think about it, a spear ran out of his chest.

"Phew, those who are scurrying around really think that they are miraculous."

Such a scene was constantly staged on the hill, and through the subtlety of the battle array, the Yaoyang Sect did catch the enemy by surprise, but the manpower of the two sides was not equal in the end, and as the people of Ziyutian gradually found their way out, the field became a scorching scene.

In the center of the battle array, Huang Muqing used the power of white silk to entangle the four monks of the foundation building period of Zi Yutian, the opponent of this realm, Rao is Huang Muqing's cultivation is profound, but it is still difficult to kill quickly.

Phew—

Dozens of purple feather blades shot straight out, and Huang Muqing Lian moved lightly to dodge them, and then took advantage of his side to quietly hand out the thin sword.

The direction of the thin sword was a female cultivator of Zi Yutian, whose willow eyebrows were frowning, and she was about to avoid the blade, but she suddenly felt a tug under her feet, and looked down, and sure enough, it was the white silk that was troublesome.

"Damn!"

The female cultivator scolded, her waist twisted and she managed to dodge the blow, and then a spiritual light bloomed between her palms, and a long whip like a snake whipped down.

Seeing that this woman turned the danger into a disaster, the other three did not stand idly by, and coincidentally struck out their own magic weapon Dao technique to Huang Muqing's place.

Huang Muqing chuckled, and the Taisheng Xuan Fu in his palm immediately turned into golden light to protect his head and feet, and he was protected by this, and he immediately threw that Qingfeng into the air.

The slender silver sword came into the air, and a white-gold flame rose from it, and the flame stagnated for about a breath, and then turned into several golden birds.

"Hehe, I see that you people in the Purple Feather Sky like these birds and birds, so let my flame birds play with you."

When the words fell, the offensive of the previous few people had already fallen, but under the smoke and dust, Huang Muqing was unharmed.

A few people were shocked, but there was no way to do anything else, the platinum firebird had already come to the face, in fact, with its speed, this firebird was not afraid, but the white silk was like the bone gangrene, and for a while several people were embarrassed.

Seeing this scene, Huang Muqing looked at the other place in the field with a smile, and was about to make a move to kill the four people, but suddenly heard a tactful voice behind him.

"It's fun and interesting, it's really fun to be able to play with one enemy and four at ease."

Huang Muqing looked back, and saw a female judo man in a vermilion purple feather robe slowly emerging from mid-air.

Looking at the purple clothes, Huang Muqing's face was calm for a while, and the man also spoke again: "The poor Dao doesn't like to bully the small, let alone such a beauty, but those old men in the door asked me to take this place, I'm afraid I can only offend." ”

With this words, the Yin Judao man raised his white palm, and a purple light blade immediately slashed down, and his own path This blow was enough, but he saw that Huang Muqing's protective golden light trembled for a while, and it was still very stable.

The man's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said suspiciously: "You seem to have seen this golden light somewhere." ”

Huang Muqing's beautiful eyes trembled, and when he was in the middle of his palm, he slid out of the Dao talisman, but the Dao person obviously didn't want to give up easily, and the Dao Purple Blades had already fallen one after another.

"Being able to block my purple blade, and having such a shape, reminds me of a talisman, but that talisman is from Dayan Luotian, who are you, junior?"

Huang Muqing's face turned pale, and he hurriedly poured mana into the escape talisman, but the Taisheng Xuan Talisman shattered in that stormy attack.

But at this time, a blue light burst out, and the purple blades that followed were all blocked by it, Huang Muqing looked at the familiar blue light, and immediately said in surprise: "Ming Hong!" ”

And in mid-air, a figure in a black robe with wings on its back was revealing itself.