The hot stream begins to spread slowly, and the surrounding gas is steaming.

Rao is long-lived Ling Shimo couldn't believe it, not to mention the terrifying vision in front of him, how could this little ghost of the Ying Orange Realm cross the three realms at once and go straight to the Danqing Realm?

No, it must be that there is something hidden in his body besides the divine flower, if this person is not removed, he (rì) will definitely become a big hidden danger in the Charm Pavilion.

Ling Shimo gave birth to a Blood Soul Knife with his other hand, slashing directly at Hua Wenxiang's head, and the latter directly grabbed the Blood Soul Knife with one hand.

Borrow a knife with your bare hands!

The huge momentum directly washes away the surrounding (rè) current!

Hua Wenxiang slowly pulled out the Blood Soul Knife inserted in her heart with her other hand, Ling Shimo was full of shock, her strength was no match for him?

Hua Wenxiang is still unconscious, but Danqing Realm is real, and on the one hand, there are few opponents in the same realm.

He pulled the Blood Soul Knife out of his mouth (xiōng), quickly stood up (shēn), and involuntarily used the Wish Fist as a fight, and the two fists were also inexplicably wrapped around the raging flames.

Ling Shimo, who is the head of the powerful ghosts, doesn't know what fear is at all, he just wants to get the divine flower in Hua Wenxiang's body right now.

He's already excited!

It was his lifelong dream to get a divine flower or an immortal soldier, and he was even more looking forward to it than setting foot in the Immortal Purple Realm as soon as possible.

Ruluo, who was a few miles away, spied on the warm fragrance of the flower with his heart, and always felt a lot stranger, not because the divine flower made him run wild, but because the thick Danqing qi on him (shēn) was too different, and he always felt that it was very different from other blood and soul qi, as if a hundred-year-old wine was compared with rice wine that had only been fermented for half a month, it was not a grade at all...... At this time, the blood and soul qi on the small flower (shēn) was too strong and too pure.

No matter what tricks the other party used, since he was in the same realm as himself, Ling Shimo was also ready to let go of his hands and feet, and the Blood Soul Twin Knife in his hand was almost thick to the substance.

The two fists of the flowers and the fragrance of the flames are rolling, and in the half a year that he has been in Xuanyun Temple, every (rì) has been instructed by Lao Huang, and the fist is on the pole (rì).

In the blink of an eye, the two strange people disappeared into the barren land.

The shadows of the two (shēn) could not be seen on the ground for several miles, only the constantly washed away (rè) air currents meant that the two had been here.

The earth was torn apart, and the sky that had just cleared became dark again!

Hua Wenxiang continued to accumulate wish punches, one punch can make a thousand punches, every time he punched, it was as if a fire dragon appeared in the sky out of thin air, and then it was fierce towards Ling Shimo.

Ling Shimo's blood soul double swords, which were almost comparable to those of immortal soldiers, made the furnace perfect, and each knife slashed out with an evil dragon (shēn), which directly hit the fire dragon with warm fragrance.

"Bang!"

Hua Wen Xiang's punch directly smashed Ling Shimo into the ground.

A huge crater as wide as a hill suddenly appeared!

Hua Wenxiang came to the dusty pit in an instant, but there was no shadow of Ling Shimo (shēn), suddenly, Ling Shimo went backwards, slashed with two swords, and came on, Hua Wenxiang subconsciously protected her face with her arms.

His thick protective aura was about to be shattered by the sharp blood soul knife.

"Boom-"

Hua Wenxiang was directly knocked out by this blow and slashed a mile away, and a long mud pit suddenly appeared on the messy ground.

The surrounding hot air flow suddenly condensed into countless tiny crystals, and then frantically swept towards Ling Shimo, who released his blood soul, and thousands of unjust souls turned into Danqing Qi suddenly appeared in the air.

After this violent collision, the mountain shook the ground, and even the Ruluo several miles away seemed to be close at hand, and the momentum was overwhelming...... Xiaohua, what kind of fairy physique are you?!

It's dark and dusty!

The battle between the two caused the hills within a radius of dozens of miles to be razed to the ground, and all creatures within a radius of a hundred miles could feel as if a disaster was coming in the distance, which was very depressing.

Ling Shimo didn't even feel much trouble with Zhou Shengshui in the same realm before, but now he was about to use all his strength against Shanghua Wenxiang, and the blood and soul qi in his body had gradually become disordered.

The movement of the flowers gradually slowed down, and the surrounding sea of waves and fire cooled down significantly.

Countless broken branches on the ground were burning, and the fire was even more powerful under the stimulation of the waves.

In the huge battlefield, except for the two people, there was no living thing, and there was a dead silence.

In this way, the fierce battle lasted for about three hours, and Hua Wenxiang was unconscious, let alone the true meaning of Danqing Realm, but she was still no match for the demon path giant Ling Shimo, and slowly gained the upper hand.

However, Ling Shimo was not comfortable, his (shēn) body had been broken many times, and he was already extremely weak at this time, but he was not worried, because the smell of the warm fragrance of the flowers was already very small.

Ruluo's whole heart in the distance suddenly sank, and it was over, Xiaohua couldn't hold on for long......

The surrounding (rè) air flow was all dissipated, Ling Shimo gasped heavily, almost out of strength, the danqing qi on the warm fragrance of the flower (shēn) flickered, the flowers in her eyes had disappeared, and her eyes were even more dim.

Ling Shimo muttered, "It's all over. ”

He took out a black and transparent pill out of thin air and took it, and after a few moments, the Danqing Qi on him (shēn) became strong again.

This is a kind of self-harm pill from the Charm Pavilion, which can enhance blood and soul qi for a short time when used, but the side effects afterwards are extremely great, and it makes people feel painful.

The final winner is about to be divided, and the two of them meet at the same time!

Hua Wenxiang gathered the full (shēn) blood soul qi and threw a powerful punch, and this fist intent alone made the surrounding boulders tremble and even shatter.

Ling Shimo once again combined his two swords into one, holding one knife in both hands, leading the souls of ten thousand thoughts to slash at the fire fist that was as heavy as a mountain.

The place where the two competed suddenly collapsed into a pit, and the huge pit was still slowly sinking due to the momentum created by the two, and the surrounding time seemed to stand still.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, and it actually attracted a ray of heavenly thunder to smash into the two people who were still stalemate.

This catastrophic thunder finally separated the two.

The pit the size of a small village was so dusty that it was impossible to see anything.

Ruluo stood up abruptly (shēn), and then ran towards Hua Wenxiang, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he had never felt so panicked in his heart......

He couldn't feel the warm fragrance of flowers!

When the dust dissipated, the time for half of the incense had passed, and when Ruluo rushed here, he saw the two of them falling into the deep pit that seemed to be a river drying up, not knowing whether they were dead or alive.

Hua Wenxiang's hair had returned to its original appearance, and with sweat attached to it, it was messy on his cheeks, his face was pale, his clothes were tattered, and the wound was not very serious, but it was no longer breathing, and his heart had stopped.

Ruluo tried to calm himself down, but he still couldn't think of any way to save Hua Wenxiang, he first passed his blood and soul qi into Hua Wenxiang's body, and then he had to leave quickly behind his back.

It's just that he seems to have forgotten that there is another Ling Shimo not far away, the latter's scars are slowly healing, and although Danqing's qi is much lighter, it is still entangled in (shēn), "If you want to live, leave him behind, I won't be difficult for you." ”

If Luo is in a hurry, he must quickly carry Xiaohua to Zhongzhuo Village, in case Boss Du has a way, Xiaohua will be tweed. And there are hundreds of miles from here to Zhongzhuo Village, and there will be a lot of delay on the way alone...... Ling Shimo can still fight, and he is still no match for him......

Ling Shimo took advantage of this little effort, quickly calmed the blood and soul qi in his body, and asked, "Have you thought about it?"

Ruluoquan (shēn) wraps around the azure armor, ready to fight.

Blood Soul Armor!

Settle the battle as soon as possible, and if you can fight it, you will go together, and if you can't fight, you will die together.

Ling Shimo frowned a little, this monk had really learned the Blood Soul Transformation Armor as if it was news, the monks of Xuanyun Temple were really not simple, it seemed that Jin (rì) was destined to be greatly damaged......

Ling Shimo was angry and sank into the dantian, and then (bī) came out of the blood in his body, and after spitting out a large mouthful of black blood, Ling Shimo had already slashed at Ruluo's shoulder with the Blood Soul Twin Knife, and the latter's feet sank directly into the ground half a foot.

The azure blood soul armor faintly cracked, but it quickly recovered on its own.

Ling Shimo didn't have time to spend here, he didn't do anything, and took out a pill that temporarily increased blood and soul qi, and after taking it, his qi suddenly skyrocketed.

Ruluo's lips moved rapidly, and he kept reciting the "Xuanwu Sutra", he knew that no matter how hard his blood soul armor was, he would not be able to block Ling Shimo's attack, but now there was only a desperate battle.

Ling Shimo, who was already longing for the Divine Flower to the extreme, let out a (yīn) laugh, "Go and die." ”

The blood soul twin knives in his hand slashed at Ruluo, who was as immobile as a mountain, and Ruluo also took the knife with his bare hands.

The two Blood Soul Swords suddenly increased several times, and gradually pressed Ruluo to his knees, although the latter was infinitely powerful, but with all his strength, he still couldn't withstand the two knives that were as heavy as mountains in his hands.

With a plop, he knelt on the ground, the green tendons on his face burst out, his two hands had been pressed against his shoulders by the Blood Soul Knife, and he glanced at the flower Wenxiang next to him, the young monk was on the verge of despair, and it seemed that he was going to explain it today.

Just when Ruluo couldn't resist it anymore, a silver-white long sword suddenly appeared in front of him.

The sword immediately lifted the two huge blood soul swords into the air, and then the ground in front of them was filled with the sharp sword qi of the long sword, and a ravine half a mile long appeared.

This sword is obviously very soft, but it is soft and steely, and it is unstoppable.

A long and deep ravine suddenly appeared in the huge deep pit, Ling Shimu was taken aback, and the whole person instantly became nervous!

Immortal soldiers, Aoyagi.

Ruluo, who was about to be exhausted, looked up, a woman wearing a curtain fence (shēn) was standing in front of him, although this woman could not see her face clearly, but she had an invisible and elegant temperament, she (shēn) was surrounded by a faint fragrance, fragrant, she obviously gave people a very gentle feeling, but people did not dare to approach the slightest.

Ling Shimo looked incredulous, "Agarwood Palace Master?"

The woman took away the immortal soldier in her hand and said lightly: "Ling Shimo, you can't kill these two people, I want to take them away." ”

Ling Shimo's Blood Soul Twin Blades had been dispersed by the woman's immortal soldiers, and when he heard that the other party was going to take Hua Wenxiang away, where would he agree, and said resolutely: "You can take this monk away, but you can't take that person on the ground!"

The woman said calmly, "I didn't consult with you. ”

(End of chapter)