Looking at Xiao Chengfeng's predicament, he sighed, with a hint of helplessness in his eyes.

"This is the second one, right?"

With a whisper, a drop of clear spring floated towards Xiao Chengfeng, and his injuries were visibly recovered.

When Xiao Chengfeng woke up, the curtain of the Eight Heavenly Dragons was closed, and the Dragons walked away.

Xiao Chengfeng looked at the back of the Eight Heavenly Dragons and saluted respectfully.

"Thank you Second Princess for saving her life today, Xiao Chengfeng will definitely repay him a hundred times in the future."

The dragon did not stop, but disappeared into the clouds.

The Tianling Mountain Range is completely boiling today.

Twelve heroes were beheaded five people and robbed one.

The person who was robbed was still Xiao Chengfeng of Daomen.

Among the twelve heroes present, only Dugu Xiaolang and Chu Liuli were not poisoned.

For a moment, people's hearts panicked, and the entire Tianling Mountain Range was shrouded in the shadow of a man named Wang Ling.

Dugu Xiaolang's eyelids jumped wildly, and he was terrified.

He trembled with every step he took, for fear that a black-robed masked man would suddenly appear in front of him.

"Huhu, it's good that I'm more reluctant, otherwise I would be embarrassed."

Hiding in his secret base, Dugu Xiaolang was a little relieved.

His secret base is also disguised to blend into the environment, and if Zhou Qiankun sees it, he has to exclaim a word of like-mindedness.

And at this moment, outside the Heavenly Spirit Mountain Range, the ten super forces were furious.

This evil cultivator is so rampant, if it is not suppressed, wouldn't it be a slap in the face of the ten super forces?

Everyone's eyes were focused on the celestial Chu Muyang, and he was the only one who could intervene in the Tianling Mountain Range at this moment.

He felt the gaze of the ten super power elders, glanced at it, and his face was expressionless.

"Seven days later, the five heroes enter, I will send down the Void Breaking Talisman to the eleven Heroes, and when the time comes, as long as one of you discovers the evil cultivator Wang Ling, you can crush the Void Breaking Talisman, so that the other heroes will teleport here as soon as possible and besiege Wang Ling."

As soon as these words came out, the ten super forces calmed down.

"However, there is only one chance for this, if you fail again, then your skills are inferior, and you have to endure this humiliation."

The heavens and men indifferently left a sentence, which shocked the hearts of the ten super forces.

They understood very well that this was because this celestial man was very dissatisfied with their disciple's beheading, and now he even begged for him, which was a shame to be thrown home.

However, they quickly calmed down, and the eleven heroes gathered, and Wang Ling would definitely die.

Even if Chu Liuli didn't make a move at that time, the other ten heroes could kill this person.

Calm returned to the outside of the Tianling Mountain Range, and only the five beheaded heroes were in high spirits, with a strong killing intent in their eyes, looking forward to the hunt seven days later.

The words were divided into two ends, and Zhou Qiankun at this time put away Wang Ling's suit, like a cheerful monkey, constantly jumping between the trees.

Thinking of the promise I made to the little fat man before, I would bring some demon beast meat back, wouldn't it be bad to go back empty-handed like this?

Stop at the top of a big tree and look out in all directions.

Suddenly, there was a fierce fighting sound in front of him.

Zhou Qiankun faintly heard an acquaintance shouting.

"Up! The meat of this purple snow dragon is a great supplement, which is rare to see in the outside world for a hundred years, and it cannot be missed today. ”

Zhou Qiankun thought for a moment, and then suddenly suddenly.

It was the voice of Feng Xi, the chief disciple of Lanmen.

I didn't expect it to be so fateful.

The last time he was in the water yin spirit grass, the last time he was there in the crystal algae, and now he has met Zhou Qiankun, and his luck can only be said to be back home.

This Lanmen colluded with evil cultivators before, and it was even inseparable from the killing of Zhou Qiankun, and this hatred Zhou Qiankun still remembers.

Now that he has encountered it again, he will naturally not let it go.

Zhou Qiankun put on a camouflage uniform and quickly approached the direction of the sound.

It was in front of a hill, surrounded by open grass less than half a foot high.

There was a cave at the bottom of the mountain, two people tall and swarthy.

In front of the entrance of the cave, eleven people were besieging a purple wurm, the wurm was purple and had white wings, as bright as snow.

Purple Snow Dragon, a highly valuable demon beast, its flesh is extremely delicious, and it contains dragon power in its body, which is excellent for the monk's physical nourishment.

Eat a purple snow dragon, and your physical strength will increase by at least 10,000 catties!

It was the wind rhino who besieged it, but this time there were more strong people around him, all of them were Lanmen disciples, and seven of them had reached the late stage of Linghai.

However, even under the siege of eleven monks, the purple snow dragon was still fierce and abnormal, and there was no cowardice at all.

The strength of its physical body is extremely strong, and if it is rubbed casually, it will hurt the muscles and bones at the lightest, and it will be regarded as death at the worst.

The eleven men also fought very carefully, and they only dared to attack from afar, not to fight closely.

Under the long-range consumption of eleven people, even if the purple snow dragon was physically strong, it slowly became tired, and the offensive became more and more weak.

It didn't take long for his body to become a blur of flesh and blood, and it was only a matter of time before he died.

Zhou Qiankun pondered, looking at the cyan grass, he was afraid that his camouflage uniform would be useless.

He sneaked away and re-made a camouflage uniform out of grass.

Then, at the end of the meadow, he left a fire crack charm and lay in the grass, squirming gently.

After about half an hour, the eleven people of the Wind Rhino finally killed the Purple Snow Dragon.

The eleven people looked excited, and finally had a big harvest.

At this moment, at the end of the meadow, an explosion sounded at a distance, causing the eleven people to tremble, turn around and look intently in that direction.

Each clenched the weapons in their hands, nervous, guarding the front.

They breathed heavily, as if a terrifying enemy had arrived, and they subconsciously swallowed their saliva.

Feng Xi pointed at a disciple and said, "You, go up and see what's going on?" ”

The person being pointed looked tense and slowly stepped forward.

The hearts of others also gradually strained with his pace.

There are even people who are already secretly condensing spells, as long as the other party shows their heads, they will strike first.

The disciple approached in fear, and then froze in place.

While the others watched him motionless and nervous.

"Hey, what the hell do you see?"

Feng Xi couldn't help but ask.

The disciple came back to his senses after half a sound.

"Senior brother, I didn't see anything."

This sentence made everyone stunned.

You didn't see anything in such a big movement?

They hurried closer, only to see a small patch of grass burned by the flames.

A few people can't figure it out even if they want to break their heads, what's going on today? Inexplicable.

Shaking his head, Feng Xi turned around, let's dispose of the purple snow dragon's corpse first.

Then, he stayed where he was, and a gust of wind blew, which made his heart feel slightly cold.

The corpse of the purple snow dragon just now was gone, and only a pool of blood was left on the ground, proving that such a corpse did exist there before.

The other disciples turned around, as dumbfounded as Feng Xi.