Baihua is a heavenly immortal who is about to enter the realm of golden immortals, but at this moment, he is powerless to be beaten by a Jindan stage monk and a fairy realm. If you talk about this scene as a miracle, I'm afraid you will only laugh and be generous, but this scene is real!

Wu Zhanjing's four huge sword lights wrapped around the hundred flowers, cutting down from all directions like splitting a mountain. Liu Shang's strange stone tablet phantom is like Mount Tai pressing on the head of Baihua.

Baihua under the red light shield was in a hurry at the moment, she really couldn't imagine why the two little people who were ants just now would force her to this point in an instant? However, she didn't have time to think about the weird exercises of these two people, let alone be ashamed, and she was defeated by two ants. She knew that the four giant swords in front of her and the phantom of the stone tablet above her head were very likely to make her burn!

One thousandth of a moment later. Only a boom was heard, and the ground was torn and the earth flew where the flowers were, and countless grains of sand and gravel were scattered, and countless dust was raised in the sky! Even the flowers and trees that grew around were all smashed, and they were instantly overturned and broken by the attacking heat wave! The wild scenery, which had just been a great place, was instantly in shambles.

I don't know how long it took, but all the sand and stones that fell into the air had fallen, and all the stumps of flowers and plants that had been lifted up had returned to the ground. In a huge pit of scorched black soil, there was a woman in red half-kneeling, how could this woman be embarrassed. The red Luo shirt had long been tattered, and his head was full of green silk like a beggar fleeing from the famine, even if his face was full of filth, he couldn't stop the white complexion and a bloodshot at the corner of his mouth.

This woman is Baihua after being attacked by Liu Shang and Wu Zhanjing.

Baihua stood up from the ground crookedly, and his weak divine sense scanned all directions, and found that the two ants just now were long gone. She wanted to use spells to investigate again, but who wanted to have a splitting headache. The two ants actually hurt her Yuan Shen!

Baihua clenched his fists and looked at this piece of scorched earth with a hideous face, and said with a cold face: "If it weren't for the fact that this palace forgot to bring that Baihua dew, even if you chase and kill to the ends of the earth, you must be allowed to survive and not die!"

Liu Shang and Wu Zhanjing immediately withdrew together after making a move, but this time the direction of withdrawal was the same. None of them knew if they could kill that Baihua, if Baihua really wanted to chase after him again, the two of them would definitely hope to join forces. Therefore, the two of them had a tacit understanding to guard against the left and the right behind them, and swallowed a lot of pills to replenish the spiritual power in their bodies.

Looking at Wu Zhanjing's appearance that although his face was white, he still looked at him, Liu Shang sincerely admired: "Brother Wu is really a dragon and phoenix among people, not only is he chic, but his tricks are even more chic!"

"Brother Liu has won the award, the poor road is really chic when he looks at Brother Liu, the phantom of the stone tablet just now, if you change the poor road, your soul will definitely be scattered!" Seeing Liu Shang's admiration, Wu Zhanjing also praised it. Although he was a little surprised by Liu Shang's identity as a demon clan, he didn't take it too seriously, after all, the monk was not particularly disgusted with the demon clan.

In fact, the phantom of the stone tablet was not mastered by Liu Shang before, but the epiphany of the stone tablets sacrificed under the power of a hundred flowers, so in a panic, he took a hundred flowers to sacrifice the knife, but he didn't expect it to be so powerful. However, although the power is great, the consumption of spiritual power is even more terrifying, and Liu Shang almost couldn't even control the black curtain cloth when he escaped!

Liu Shang could see that Wu Zhanjing's set of sword tricks was actually practiced, and at such a glance, he was inferior, "Brother Wu said that he laughed, if your sword trick is changed, he will definitely not be able to bear it in one round!"

"Brother Liu, this time the poor Dao is really a heavy loss, most of these spirit swords have been damaged, I am afraid that they will not be able to be used in the future!" Wu Zhanjing heard Liu Shang say the sword trick, his eyebrows raised, and there was a pain in his flesh. This is naturally an exaggeration, but those four small swords are the inheritance he got from the Ancient Sword Monarch by chance, although the little sword he used just now is chic, but the small sword is not complete, and I don't know how much spiritual power Lu Dao will have to use to nourish it in the future...,

"Otherwise, let's kill back and let the flowers compensate?"

Hearing that Liu Shang was going to kill back, Wu Zhanjing replied with a righteous face: "Brother Liu, what are you talking about?

Liu Shang hugged his fists with admiration, "Brother Wu is high-minded, and I also think it is true. We cultivators really can't do those things!"

Wu Zhanjing's face jumped, and he scolded in his heart, this person was shameless, and he just said that he would go back and find someone to compensate! Wu Zhanjing looked behind him, and when he saw that there was no movement, he said: "Brother Liu, the poor Dao can't find us anymore, so why don't you say goodbye?"

"It's okay, he'll meet again one day!"

"Farewell!"

After saying goodbye to each other like a snake, the two of them galloped towards the east and west.

On the uneven slope, patches of brown soil skin protrude from the weeds like ringworm, and the weather in the near autumn is already a little cold, and when the wind blows, the weeds with withered yellow sway around, as if frozen with a layer of frost.

Crackling, booming, and loud noises came from behind the slope, and there were corresponding lights of various colors. Obviously, there is a fight of cultivators behind Xiao Po!

"Daoist friends of the Luojia faction, our senior sister and brother don't have a peach spirit root at all, why bother to force each other?" A handsome man in white held a folding fan and struggled to block a fire dragon in front of him.

"Don't pretend to be garlic with us, you two disciples of Xuecang Mountain were obviously bald at the time, how could you not get the fragment of the peach spirit root? The five of us brothers obviously saw that the two of you were the last to come out!" A monk wearing a red Taoist robe with a "Luojia" wooden sign hanging from his waist looked at the man in white viciously.

A strong man beside the red-clothed monk broke a mouthful, and raised the golden ring knife in his hand, "Boss, you told them so much, you killed them directly, and snatched their Qiankun bag after a while, and if there are any spiritual root fragments, you will naturally know!"

The monk who was called the boss nodded, and said to the strong man and the other three: "Brothers, it is said that this Feng Xuening is a rare genius in Xuecang Mountain in a hundred years, let her fold in the hands of our brothers today!

The man in white was Liu Ziyang, who had previously called Liu Shang a brother, and the woman was the cold-faced beauty Feng Xuening.

"Shameless!" Liu Ziyang shouted, the folding fan in his hand rolled in the air several times, and the output of spiritual power suddenly increased. But that's it, the light shield of the body protector was a little weaker, and the opponent who was holding him had a chance to take advantage of it, and the steel rod in his hand slashed straight away! Liu Ziyang saw the monk splitting, and he knew that he would either die or be injured! Who knew that with the sound of the bell, a sword light with a cold aura flashed, and the monk with the steel rod repulsed.

Liu Ziyang looked back, and it turned out that Feng Xuening, who was fighting against the three people, took the air to help him block it. Liu Ziyang gratefully glanced at the senior sister who was cold on the outside and hot on the inside, and concentrated on dealing with the two monks in front of him.

Ping Pong was another fierce fight, and Liu Ziyang finally hit the opponent's move and vomited blood. Na Luojia sent the boss to shout to the fifth brother who was besieging Liu Ziyang: "Old five, you go and help the second child, this guy is handed over to me!"

The fifth elder nodded, and joined Feng Xuening's battle circle with a steel rod.

Feng Xuening can still cope with one enemy and three enemies, but when the old man came, she suddenly felt pressure. Finally, her body protection magic weapon was broken by the four of them attacking together, and her left shoulder was also slapped! Feng Xuening bit her silver teeth, and the flying sword flashing with cold light in her hand skyrocketed three times, facing the strong man holding a steel rod in front of her. With a pop, the strong man spat blood and fell to the ground!

The other three saw that the strong man was injured, and the law in their hands changed faster, and with a few bangs, Feng Xuening was hit by a few more moves...,

"Stinky, how ruthless are you?"

"Damn, what kind of genius, Lao Tzu you today, look at how talented you are?"

Liu Ziyang over there was also injured by the boss and passed out. Seeing that Feng Xuening was injured on the ground, the boss threw away Liu Ziyang in front of him, and walked towards Feng Xuening with an obscene face, "Brothers, imprison this girl's golden pill for me, let's have a good taste of genius beauty!"

After that, the three people who were standing were all laughing, stretching out their hands towards Feng Xuening and shooting out their spiritual power, and the boss couldn't wait to pick up his clothes!

Seeing this, Feng Xue's cold face appeared with a will to die, and the cold sword in his hand was about to lead his neck with a wave, but who wanted to be snatched by one of them! The man waved his hand and tore off the white sleeves, revealing his snow-like lotus arms. Feng Xuening still didn't speak, closed her eyes, and two tears fell on her pretty face.

Just when Feng Xue Ning opened her mouth and bit her tongue, a burst of bloody heat suddenly came from her face, and when she opened her eyes, she found that the man who had just pulled her sleeve was gone, leaving only a body spraying blood into the sky. A scarlet red flowed from the strippered old brain, and he was staring at him with unwillingness.

Feng Xuening turned her head to see that a man wearing a gray beast coat and holding a plate axe was powerless to fight the two Luojia Sect disciples who were fighting! When she took a closer look, she found that the person was actually the man who had been called Liu Shang's eldest brother by Senior Brother Liu a few days ago! That man with an ordinary appearance, but he was very confident! At this moment, that ordinary appearance was imprinted in her mind!