Qiu Fuji followed the call, sneaked underwater, and came all the way to the black hole. The black hole is constantly emitting bubbles outward, and waves of fluctuations come out of the hole. Aki Fuji dived in, about two miles down, and suddenly felt a barrier in front of him. Aki Buji slammed through the barrier and entered a wide space.

The barrier behind him slowly closed, and the lake water was isolated from the barrier and did not pour into the space. Qiu Fuji ran the Phaseless Immortal Magic Technique, holding the sword, the ghostly light on the blade of the sword, he didn't squint, and went straight forward.

Ma Chi saw the figure by the lake, it was Wumeng, she had the treasures of the Xuanqing Sect with her, walked around the lake for a while, found the right direction, dived underwater, entered the same way from the entrance of the cave, broke through the barrier, and entered the wide space.

The dreamless headband emitted a soft light that enveloped her. By the light, Mumeng will see that the walls are all hard rocks, and the top of the cave and the ground have stalactites, like sharp swords.

The stalactites have completely dried, and it seems that there was once water in the cave, but it has completely disappeared. Wumeng continued to move forward, and suddenly found a faint blood stain on a stalactite.

Wumeng suddenly found that it was Qiu Fuji's bloodstains, and said to himself: "Qiu Fuji, this guy has rough skin and thick flesh, how could he be injured?

Qiu Fuji has already been injured, and if he encounters danger again, it is inevitable that something will happen. Wumeng did not stop, drew his sword, protected it in front of him, and flew rapidly among the stone stalactites.

Wumeng felt that the fluctuations were becoming more and more violent, and said in a coquettish voice: "Who is the monster, dare to hurt Zhou Gongzi of Suzhou?" The voice came far away in the stone cave, and with the sound, Wumeng operated his spiritual power to the limit, like a flash of light, rushing forward.

A strange picture came into the eyes of Dreamless. Qiu Fuji floated in the air, his eyes were closed, the short sword immortal pattern in the center of his eyebrows was turning wildly, and a few wisps of black qi were being pulled into the immortal pattern.

The hoarse voice of the resentful dragon spirit sounded: "I can't imagine that we didn't wake up the black dragon, but we were devoured by this person. ”

Wumeng didn't know what the Phaseless Immortal Magic Trick was, and when he saw this scene, his heart was shocked. Qiu Fuji was able to devour the resentful dragon spirit? According to the Xuanqing Sect's classics, the resentful dragon spirit was formed by the accumulation of thousands of years of dragon qi, formless, formless, good at spiritual attacks, and extremely difficult.

The resentful dragon spirit in the stone cave, cultivated for thousands of years, is not an easy person, while resisting the devouring power sent by Qiu Fuji, while manifesting an endless illusion, pulling Qiu Fuji into the illusion.

Qiu Fuji's eyes were closed, and the scenes of illusion were clearly imprinted into the sea of knowledge. The illusion was vivid, and Qiu Fuji was running the Phaseless Immortal Demon Technique while running the True Qi, struggling to support it.

In the illusion, Qiu Han turned out of the horned human race and took refuge in the demon race. Yu Qingluan was very powerful, and captured Qiu Han in battle, and the husband and wife turned against each other in public, and actually divided the two younger brothers one by one.

Poor Qiu Bu Sanqiu Bu Si snot and a handful of tears, one was pulled into the magic array, and the other was held in the hands of the high priest. The Demon King laughed wildly and said, "What a good talent and beauty, I will bring this son back to the Demon Domain, which is enough to make a difference." ”

Qiu Fuji was anxious in his heart, and said angrily: "Let go of my brother, he is a horned man, how can he become a demon?"

The demon king sneered: "Where did you come from, boy, can you interfere in the affairs between the horned people and the demons?"

Qiu Fuji hurriedly said: "I am Qiu Fuji of the Horned Human Clan. ”

The Demon King asked, "You said you were a horned person, but what about your horns?"

Qiu Fuji said gloomily: "I practiced the horn transformation technique, and I turned the two natural horns away. ”

The Demon King laughed and said, "Stupid boy, are you so easy to grow as a double horn? As he spoke, two horns appeared on the head of the demon king, and the horns were curved and had Taoist patterns, and as soon as they appeared, they emitted strong fluctuations.

Qiu Fuji was shocked in his heart and muttered, "The demon clan also has horns. Could it be that the horned human race has the blood of the demon race?" As soon as this thought was generated, the operation of the Phaseless Immortal Demon Technique slowed down, and the resentful dragon spirit took the opportunity to break free.

In the illusion, the Demon King continued: "I was born as an ancient demon, and I have been cultivating for decades to generate double horns, and after advancing to the Demon King, the double horns have only grown by an inch, you kid was born with horns, but they have disappeared, are you having a bad brain?"

Qiu Fuji knew the sea for a while, what is the relationship between the demon race and the horned human race? What are the similarities and differences between the two horns of the clan and the two horns of the horned human race? Are the human race and the horned human race the same race?

These questions lingered together, and the Phaseless Immortal Demon Technique completely stopped, and the resentful dragon spirit immediately counterattacked. Qiu Fuji suddenly fell into a black mist, and blood flashed in the black mist.

Wumeng was shocked, Qiu Bu'er, this guy was in a mess, he obviously had the upper hand, why did he suddenly stop his exercises? Seeing that he was about to be eaten by the resentful dragon spirit, Wumeng shouted: "Qiu Bu'er, do you want to leave Sister Xuening behind and die by yourself?"

These words were like a bolt of lightning, slashing heavily in the sea of autumn and knowledge. Qiu Buer woke up suddenly, feeling pain everywhere in his body, and he screamed wildly: "Du Xuening, you are not allowed to die, I Qiu Buer will definitely marry you in this life." ”

With the words, the Phaseless Immortal Magic Technique worked wildly, and the short sword immortal pattern came to life, manifesting in the void. With a few swings of the short sword, it slashed the resentful dragon spirit into several pieces, and then pulled it into the immortal pattern, devouring it to the ground.

Qiu Fuji's roar was heard far away in the stone cave. In the depths of the stone cave, a shadow heard the roar and was stunned.

After a long time, a woman's voice sounded: "The most difficult thing about the Nine Turns Heart Refining Technique is the pain of this Heart Refining Technique. The man obviously liked himself, but he called someone else. That's it, I'm her, she's me, so why should I force a difference?"

Having said that, what woman can tolerate her lover and call out another name to herself? The shadow was stunned for a while, sighed, and then quietly retreated, leaving a lonely back, which gradually disappeared into the darkness.

The powerful power of the resentful dragon spirit frantically poured into Qiu Fuji's body. Qiu Fuji felt that his spiritual power and true qi had soared, and his true qi was surging, running endlessly in his body. The spiritual power was already unable to advance, but it soared by three points out of thin air.

I didn't dream of seeing Qiu Fuji's figure re-emerge in the void, covered in blood, and said angrily: "You guy, why did you let the resentful dragon spirit devour you? I shouldn't have saved you, see that you are covered in blood, get away." ”

Wumeng scolded angrily as he stepped forward, and a handkerchief appeared in his hand and handed it to Qiu Fuji. Qiu Buji was stunned, stretched out his hand and took the handkerchief, and a faint fragrance came immediately.

Qiu Fuji sighed in his heart, only from these subtleties, can he realize that Wumeng is a girl in the flower season, not a brave and indomitable Terran warrior.

The wound on Qiu Fuji's body began to shrink rapidly, and the blood near the wound had been sucked back into his body, and the blood stains on his clothes were mottled.

Wumeng can't help but envy the strong physique of the Horned Race, the Horned Race monks crisscross the abyss, and have been active in the battlefield with the desolate beast Void Beast for thousands of years, and they are the well-deserved pillars of the abyss.

On the shore of the big lake, Hua Tiantong and Ma Chi stood opposite each other, and Ma Chi saluted: "Senior Brother Hua, Chongbao is about to be born, I will come to cheer for Senior Brother, please first." ”

Hua Tiantong said with a smile: "You guy, it's not easy to find here, come in with me, if you have a heavy treasure, you will definitely share one and a half pieces." ”

Ma Chi saluted again and said, "Thank you, Senior Brother Hua, if you count by age, I should call you the ancestor." ”

Hua Tiantong walked forward proudly, led Hua Dahua Er, crossed the horse, and stepped into the lake. Chongbao turned out to be at the bottom of the lake, Ma Chi saw the direction of Hua Tiantong's advance, and suddenly struck, and a sword flew towards Hua Tiantong.

Hua Tiantong felt something strange behind him, and sneered, this kind of small means was also used in front of him? Hua Tiantong used his spiritual power, and several spiritual power shields instantly appeared.

Ma Chi's sword was about to pierce the spiritual power shield, and suddenly stabbed left and right sideways strangely, knocking Hua Dahua to the ground. Hua Dahua Er fell to the ground and screamed bitterly, Hua Tiantong suddenly turned around and shouted: "Hua Dahua Er, abandon your body." ”

At this moment, Hua Dahua Er's body suddenly exploded, and the souls of the two of them also turned into nothingness and dissipated between heaven and earth. Hua Tiantong roared angrily: "The traitor is killed." ”

Ma Chi laughed and said, "Hua Tiantong, you have been trapped here for too long, and you don't know that in the past five hundred years, the human race's qigong method has been turned upside down. I've already seen through your cultivation. If it weren't for you to lead the way to find the treasure, I would have killed you as a tribute to my Ma family monk, and I would have taken pity on you and made me weak and deceitful. ”

Hua Tiantong was grief-stricken because he was careless and buried the lives of the Hua brothers. In recent years, Huatan's consciousness has been confused, and he has escaped from the burial dragon cave, and he is alone.

Hua Tiantong said in a trembling voice: "What is your name, which monk is it?"

Ma Chi said with a smile: "Hua Shizu, my name is Ma Chi, and I am a monk of the Ma family in Suzhou. ”

Hua Tiantong said: "Ma Chi, I remember you." I'll settle this account with you sooner or later. ”

Ma Chi laughed wildly and said, "Master Hua, you are just a peak cultivator in the Wangtian Realm, and I have advanced to the middle level of the Flying Heaven Realm for many years. If you can escape today, then talk about settling accounts. ”

Ma Chi sword in hand, spiritual power and sword fusion, straight to the flower Tiantong. Hua Tiantong used to be a monk in the Reverse Heaven Realm, and after a few fights, he knew that he was invincible. Qilan Wuchou's qualifications are too poor to carry his strength.

Hua Tiantong retreated suddenly, entered the water in one fell swoop, sneaked underwater, and rushed towards the direction of the black hole. Ma Chi was happy to let Hua Tiantong continue to lead the way, chasing after him unhurriedly.

Hua Tiantong was sad and angry, and secretly hated his carelessness. Over the past five hundred years, the Terran monks have become more ruthless and cunning, and I don't know if it is progress or regression?

Hua Tiantong rushed through the barrier and ran to the depths of the black hole. Seeing that there was no fork in the road ahead, Ma Chi suddenly increased his speed, used his spiritual power, and attacked from afar. The two fled and chased, and several miles passed in an instant.

Hua Tiantong suddenly saw a man and a woman appear in front of him, it was Qiu Fuji and Dreamless. Hua Tiantong didn't know whether the two were friends or foes, and shouted: "Ma Chi killed with a sword, and the two Taoist friends got out of the way." ”

Qiu Buer said angrily: "Ma Chi is just a dog who lost his family, how dare he harm people again, don't panic, watch me take his life." After speaking, Qiu Fuji moved forward with his sword, let Hua Tiantong pass, and attacked Ma Chi.

Wumeng secretly scolded Qiu Buji in his heart for being reckless, he didn't know who the person was, why did he make a rash move? Qiu Buji had just devoured the resentful dragon spirit, cultivated to a great advance, and collided violently with Ma Chi in one place, and he didn't fall behind at all.

Hua Tiantong was shocked, this son had not yet reached the Flying Heaven Realm, how could he resist Ma Chi's attack head-on, and even fight equally? Five hundred years later, the human race's martial arts had made such progress?

I didn't dream of seeing Qiu Bu fighting heartily, raising his sword and pointing at Hua Tiantong, and said coldly: "Who are you? Why did you appear in the Burial Dragon Cave?"

Hua Tiantong didn't know how to answer this question. He was a high-minded and arrogant person, but now he was embarrassed and retreated, and he hesitated in the face of the junior monks who had achieved outstanding cultivation.

Hua Tiantong thought for a while, and said in a low voice: "My name is Hua Tiantong, the elder brother of Hua Xiaoyou." ”

As soon as these words came out, Ma Chi and Qiu Fuji stopped. The three of them looked at Hua Tiantong together, and for a while, the cave was silent. Seeing this scene, Hua Tiantong knew that the three of them must have heard the name of the younger brother, and couldn't help laughing.