Under the shadow of the sword, Mo Fan didn't seem to know the pain on his body, after he killed an immortal cultivator who had been cultivated in the early stage of Mahayana with a single sword, his body protection light film was also broken, and his left arm was cut off by the red-haired old man's Banmen knife.

His body shook, and he was hit in the leg by a blue light.

After Qingluan successively killed several immortal spirit cultivators in the early stage of Mahayana, he was also hit by other people's magic weapons with several scars, and the blood stained the ground red.

Now, both of them are determined to die, so they no longer have any reservations, and all kinds of strange treasures they carry on their bodies are used.

For every additional wound on their bodies, a Faerie monk was killed, and the battle between the two sides could only be described as miserable.

As time passed, their injuries became more and more serious, Mo Fan was now unable to move, three of his limbs had been broken, and only one right arm holding a sword was still trying to support, if it weren't for the light curtain supported by a god-level defensive magic weapon, I am afraid that it would have fallen long ago.

The scales on Qingluan's body have been shattered by nearly half, the phoenix tail has been cut off, one of the wings has been broken, and there are two steel forks inserted in the body, fortunately, the owner of the steel fork has been killed, and this has become a dead thing that no one controls, otherwise her body may have been broken.

After Mo Fan supported and blocked the red-haired old man's knife, the old man's body suddenly flew high, and then turned upside down in the air, making a posture of human and knife integration, and then emitted a purple light, falling with the old man's body, stabbing vertically towards Mo Fan's body.

The light film formed by the god-level magic weapon on Mo Fan's body lasted for two breaths before it burst suddenly, and then the murderous aura went straight to Mo Fan's lower abdomen.

Seeing that he was about to hit his body, a golden light suddenly shot from a distance, hitting the falling purple light.

The red-haired old man's body flew out sideways after being hit, and after knocking down another Mahayana early stage immortal spirit monk, he fell to the ground.

Mo Fan, who thought he was going to die, escaped again, and when he saw Luo Yan, who had arrived in time, he reminded loudly with all his might: "The other party is overwhelming, and the shepherd friend should leave quickly." ”

Before Luo Yan's body fell, he used the Spatial Confinement Divine Power, imprisoning all the people below the Mahayana period in place, and the movement speed of the immortal spirit cultivators in the Mahayana period was also affected and became a little slower.

Then he unleashed the Heavenly Golden Beast, the Snowman and the Golden Beamon, and fought with the remaining twenty or so people.

After the Tongtian Golden Yan Beast devoured the Hongmeng Holy Fire, his cultivation was raised to another level, and at this moment, facing the immortal spirit clan monk of the Mahayana period, he seemed very excited, roaring and rushing into the past.

His body of flames is really terrifying to watch.

A few timid fairy cultivators, seeing this fireball, couldn't help but retreat.

And after the snowman picks up and descends the magic stick, it is also powerful in all directions, and each of its sticks has a force of 10,000 catties, even if it is an immortal monk in the early stage of Mahayana, it is difficult to resist.

The golden hairs on the golden Beamon stood up, like an incomparably sharp steel needle, and the golden-backed tiger head knife in his hand was even more chopping or chopping, bravely moving forward, unwilling to fall behind the snowman.

When Qingluan saw Luo Yan coming, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he put away his body and turned into a human form covered in bruises.

After Luo Yan made a gesture of reassuring cultivation to them, he immediately turned into a dark spirit slashing sea beast, and after hiding his body, he continued to kill enemies with low cultivation.

After a dozen breaths, on the field

Only the red-haired old man and the three immortal monks in the middle of the Mahayana period remained.

Only then did Luo Yan show his body and prepare to formally fight the red-haired old man, while the remaining three were handed over to the three holy beasts.

The red-haired old man looked at the corpses everywhere, with a frightened expression on his face, and suddenly flew to the side of the seriously injured Qingluan, put the Banmen knife on the snow-white neck, looked at Luo Yan who was approaching step by step and said:

"Presumably you are the Mubei, if you take one step further, I will execute her first. ”

Qingluan's true qi in her body has dried up at this moment, and it is very difficult for her body to move under serious injury, let alone resist, except for the anger in her eyes, she has no possibility of resisting.

Luo Yan stopped and said calmly: "You let go of her, and we will fight in a dignified manner." ”

The red-haired old man said: "Don't talk nonsense, whoever has chips in his hand now has the final say, you step back first, let the three beasts stop, and we will discuss other things." ”

As he spoke, his eyes glanced at the valley, as if he was waiting for the golden scar to arrive.

Luo Yan sneered in his heart, and said lightly, "Don't you think it's naïve to delay time in this way?" After speaking, he began to retreat.

When the red-haired old man saw Luo Yan doing so, he thought he was throwing a rat trap, and said proudly: "As long as I can trap you, I can't use any tricks." A sneer followed.

It's just that before his laughter dissipated, he found that Luo Yan in front of him had disappeared, and then the arm holding the knife felt cold.

By the time he reacted, his entire arm had fallen to the ground, and Qingluan's body was also taken ten zhang away by Luo Yan.

When Luo Yan returned again, he had already turned into a titan giant, holding an ancient giant hammer and smashing it hard.

At this moment, in the eyes of the red-haired old man, he was a plague god, and the fear in his heart made him dare not meet the attack of the sledgehammer head-on, so he had to move his body to the side and chose to dodge.

After the hammer missed, Luo Yan immediately used the speed path, followed by another hammer to follow.

The red-haired old man hid again, Luo Yan fought again, and the speed became faster and faster, after more than ten breaths, the red-haired old man had become out of breath, and he was eagerly looking forward to Jin Sha appearing as soon as possible.

Luo Yan saw that the other party had almost consumed, so after another hammer was struck, his body suddenly became dozens, and in each hand was a sledgehammer, surrounding it in the middle.

The red-haired old man panicked and was about to escape, when he suddenly saw an afterimage come to him, and the hammer hit him on the back, and his entire body was shattered in an instant.

In a panic, he separated Yuan Ying from his body and prepared to escape.

As a result, before he could fly out of the three feet, he was held by a big hand.

I only heard Luo Yan say: "You can't live if you do your own evil, besides, I forgot to tell you just now, the golden sha you are waiting for will never come." ”

Then with a hard squeeze of his hand, the red-haired old man's Yuan Ying listened to Luo Yan's last words, his heart was cold, and he died in disappointment.

At this time, the immortal cultivators who fought against the three holy beasts were also killed, and the Heavenly Golden Yan Beasts were enjoying their food at the moment.

After Luo Yan put away these people's storage magic weapons, he came to Mo Fan and Qingluan and said, "This place is not suitable for a long time, if the two Taoist friends don't dislike it, I let them carry you, how about it?"

Qingluan looked at the golden beast that was on fire, and then at the golden beamon, and finally chose to let the snowman carry her.

Mofan

Barely squeezing out a smile, he said, "I'm worried that fire-breathing guy has roasted me." ”

Seeing him say this, the Heavenly Golden Yan Beast showed a dissatisfied expression and deliberately spewed a line of fire to this side.

In the end, Luo Yan asked the Tongtian Golden Yan Beast to return to the Qiankun Bag, and let the Golden Beamon carry the Demon Fan on his back.

The two holy beasts carried the two wounded on their backs, and under the leadership of Luo Yan, they left the Three Holy Valleys and flew back.

When he was about to reach the peak, he saw a black figure in front of him in the distance, flying towards this side quickly.

Luo Yan didn't know whether he was an enemy or a friend, and quickly made preparations to meet the battle.

When he got a little closer, he found that the old man of the turtle, Becky, and Qing Yi were flying in front, and behind them, there were nearly a hundred monks of the two clans.

Becky and Qing Yi saw that Luo Yan was fine, and their tense expressions relaxed.

Yan Tong shouted from afar: "Mo Daoyou stay, and listen to my explanation." ”

Luo Yan heard his shout and made a pause gesture, and the two holy beasts immediately stopped behind him.

Yan Tong came to Luo Yan's approach, first apologized to Luo Yan, and then said: "When I discussed the plan with Jin Sha, it was mainly aimed at the strength of the eldest princess.

However, after the great change in Kundu City, I gave up my original idea, but I couldn't contact Jin Sha, and as a result, he almost made a big mistake.

And what Jin Sha is going to harm you in the valley is definitely not my instigation, and I ask the three Taoist friends not to misunderstand"

Becky also hurriedly explained: "What Elder Yan Tong said is true, I was also a participant in the previous plan, but since the Holy Lord took power, Elder Yan Tong has canceled the plan, and the people you met outside the valley are considered the henchmen that Jin Sha had arranged before. ”

Luo Yan's gaze moved from Yan Tong to Becky's face, and saw that her words were earnest, her eyes were clear, and her expression was sincere, not like she was deceiving herself.

So he laughed and said, "So you all know about this?"

Qing Yi glanced at him and said: "Thanks to your smile, do you know how anxious the princess is when she finds out, let us set off immediately, if she is not entangled in everything now, she will definitely come to save you in person." ”

Luo Yan said: "No matter what, I still want to thank everyone. Since I'm still alive, you don't have to worry, let's leave it at that. ”

Then he sent a voice to Qing Mi to whisper.

I heard Qing Yi say: "Elder Yantong, Becky Holy Envoy, then you can bring people back first, the princess still has a few words of advice about this place, let me tell Mo Daoyou alone." ”

Yan Tong immediately agreed: "Then we will take the first step and wait for the Green Holy Envoy in front." Then he flew in the direction that Becky had led the people to and from.

Qing Yi and Luo Yan flew into the depths of the mountain range for a while, and then Luo Yan took out two items and handed them to Qing Yandao:

"The bottle is filled with the golden baby, you take it back and give it to the princess, and you will know how to make a decision after searching the soul.

In addition, this golden token is the Holy Lord's Blood Order of the Wind Ruthless, and I also got it from the Golden Devil, you can take it back and give it to the princess!"

Qing Yi asked, "Won't you go back with us to meet her? And Luo Ting, she also wants to see you again. ”

Luo Yan said: "I am the one who wants to leave after all, so I won't go, and on this Qingtian Peak, I will leave the road." ”