There was a fight...

"Everyone is attacking together, so many spirit beasts are waiting here, there must be treasures inside!"

"What! There's a snow spirit fox, be careful!"

The snow spirit fox was like a white streamer, passing through the crowd, accompanied by a scream.

"Quick! Gather the men. ”

Mu Liangzhe heard people coming from the forest in the distance.

The sound of explosions came, getting closer and closer...

A little girl exclaimed: "Oh my God, is this the legendary Sansheng flower!"

After everyone hit the spirit fox, they looked up and saw that the flowers that were three zhang high and two feet in diameter were bright red, and they seemed to be about to bloom, and the aura was rich, and they surrounded the Sansheng flowers in a mist shape.

"Miss, what's the use of these three flowers?"

The little girl shook her head: "It seems that it can gather the three living liquids, and the others are not recorded, after all, they are incomplete classical books, and the information is incomplete." ”

"What's the use of him, move back to the family first!" After one finished speaking, he stepped forward, but a big man with a rough body punched the man with a fierce fist wind, blasting the man away, leaving an arc of blood in the air.

The man's rough voice sounded: "I see who dares to compete with our Zhan Wu Sect! ”

Several people gathered around Liu Hu and walked towards Sanshenghua. The Snow Spirit Fox rushed again and tangled with these people. Fighting together, everyone saw the opportunity and immediately stepped forward to attack Liu Hu and others.

"Die, Liu Hu. Tempest Palm!"

"Your Wang family is looking for death!" Liu Hu clapped his fists against each other...

Mu Liangzhe roughly understood, what flowers are these people fighting for, according to the direction, the baby is next to him, etc...

"What! I'm in the flowers?" is incredible.

"No, I'm in a flower, but my hands and feet seem to be connected to something. His face turned white with fright: "I won't be a three-life flower!"

"Ouch! I'm a stamen! Little fox, don't let them cut me!"

However, this snow spirit fox seemed to be able to feel Mu Liangzhe's movements, and was a little happy. While she was distracted, she was hit by a palm, flew upside down, and fell to the ground.

When Mu Liangzhe heard this, he was worried, and shouted with all his strength: "You leave quickly!"

Xue Linghu propped up his body hard, came to Sanshenghua, and finally lost his strength and fell asleep.

"Little fox!" he carried the severe pain, and continued to absorb this spiritual power according to the exercises. The cyclone around his body continued to expand, causing the Sanshenghua to shake constantly.

A group of people outside are red-eyed...

"Miss, let's leave, I must ensure your safety!"

"If I don't leave, even this group of garbage will dare to rob Miss Ben's things!"

At this time, there were only a dozen or so people left who still had the strength to fight, and the sound of battle weakened. Only then did everyone realize that Sanshenghua was actually shaking violently.

"The flowers are blooming!"

The bright red petals gradually unfolded, and the fog was so thick that it was impossible to see clearly. Mu Liangzhe, who was inside, could see it clearly. He found that his limbs were entwined with vines, which were gradually withering.

"There must be a treasure inside!" The only dozen or so people jumped towards the dense fog together, Mu Liangzhe was startled, quickly tore open the vines, and jumped from behind.

He picked up the snow spirit fox and saw that she was seriously injured, and his heart was full of anger.

Just as she was about to leave, the little girl's exclamation came: "Bastard, rascal!"

He turned his head to look and saw a little girl covering her red cheeks, her fingers slightly open, revealing dark eyes looking at him. He hurriedly made a silent gesture with his fingers and looked at Sanshenghua.

There was a loud noise from the dense fog, "This is the spiritual liquid!

When he saw everyone take out porcelain bottles out of thin air to fill their bath water, his heart was cold.

He was fed with a lot of information, most of which he couldn't find out, but he did have some understanding of the basics. This seems to be a kind of inheritance, he learned that he is now in the realm of consummation of life and enlightenment, followed by the subtle realm, the realm of enlightenment, the realm of thorough enlightenment, the realm of wind movement, the realm of clouds, the realm of mountains, the realm of pouring the sea, and the realm of the heavens.

There is a power of enlightenment in his body, which can communicate with heaven and earth, attract spiritual energy into the dantian, and turn it into his own power, which is no longer spiritual power, but a special power of three lives. His whole body had been transformed, or reforged, and one hundred and eight veins had been opened.

He was collecting his thoughts, feeling danger behind him. He immediately turned around and saw that the little girl was stabbing with a sword, he was slightly startled, but he could clearly catch this lightning strike, and there was a sense of time frozen.

Soon he found that he could only use one set of swordsmanship, and now he was empty-handed...

The little girl was horrified in her heart, because the moment he turned around, her eyes became as red as blood, but there was no killing intent.

The tip of the sword was already in front of him, Mu Liangzhe was about to dodge, when there was a strange feeling in his left hand, and suddenly a sword appeared out of thin air, levitating in front of his eyes.

"Sansheng Sword!", he was overjoyed in his heart, held the hilt of the sword, and gently picked it up, pulling away the little girl's sword. The sword body swirled slightly, wrapping around the little girl's sword like a green snake, and the tip of the sword instantly hit her throat.

The little girl swallowed her saliva, her eyes were red, she dropped her sword, hid her face and cried bitterly. He was slightly stunned, and hurriedly stepped forward to appease, he didn't want to bully the little girl.

This frightened the little girl: "Don't come here!"

She looked up at Mu Liangzhe, but her eyes saw something strange, paused, and cried even more.

Seeing this, Mu Liangzhe immediately stopped, and looked at himself towards the little girl's paused gaze, he instantly understood, his face was redder than a monkey's ass. A breeze blew through him, and he was cool.

He unconsciously used the snow spirit fox in his arms to protect his lower body, but at this time, the little fox woke up, opened his eyes and saw an unsightly scene, and made a gesture to slap it with one claw. Frightened, he hurriedly lifted the little fox, and the little girl saw something indescribable again, thinking that he was deliberately playing tricks on herself, and cried even harder.

He hurriedly ran away, and when he saw many people lying there, he immediately stepped forward to pick up his clothes. When he put on his clothes, he found that he had actually become smaller, only fourteen or fifteen years old, and his skin was as white as jade, which surprised him again.

He quickly adjusted his mood, after all, scare had become commonplace. Mu Liangzhe was wearing a white shirt but two sizes larger, which looked very funny. He touched his head, his face flushed, and even his neck burned like fire, and he bowed deeply to the little girl, shouting sorry.

He just wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into, and turned around to leave with the little fox in his arms, but the clothes were so big that he accidentally fell and ate. With a snort, the little girl couldn't hold back her amusement, and he didn't look back, ready to leave.

"Stop!" several people shouted from behind him, and a fireball flew past him. He turned his head, only to see that the fog had lifted, the Sansheng flowers were withering, and the dozen or so people were staring at him fiercely. The maid hurried to the little girl's side, and when she saw the little girl's tears, she was shocked.

"What?"

"This snow spirit fox was injured by us, you want to take it away? ridiculous!"

Mu Liangzhe shook his head and hugged the snow-white beast that saved his life.

"Then you will die!" Liu Hu rushed directly, and everyone saw this and quickly followed.

Mu Liangzhe put the snow spirit fox on the grass, held the Sansheng Sword, ran the exercises, suppressed his fear, and rushed towards everyone.

"Don't, they are all late-stage martial artists" The little girl was surprised, and saw that the child who was about the same age as herself did not run away, and took the initiative to rush towards the dozen or so people.

His pupils turned blood-red again, his toes touched the ground slightly, and he turned sideways to avoid the fireballs that hit, and his momentum was non-stop, and he was about to face Liu Hu's iron fist.

However, the moment Mu Liangzhe rushed out, the fear completely dissipated, and he seemed to be a little excited...

He felt the ferocious power contained in the Iron Fist, and the sword technique that had been simulated countless times appeared in his mind.

"Three-life sword technique, extremely yin flowing water!" he said silently, and his power converged on the sword body, forming a finger-sized sword qi vortex at the tip of the sword.

Liu Hu was shocked, because the moment he touched the tip of the sword, the pale red aura shield outside the fist shattered instantly like tissue paper. And the sword is weird, like flowing water, and it can't be resisted.

Mu Liangzhe came in an instant, rushed directly past Liu Hu, and before Liu Hu could relax his heart, he felt a cold neck, a black eye, and fell to the ground.