"This is to Xue'an Mountain, hundreds of thousands of miles away, far away from home. I don't know what year and month I will be able to live in peace, like that mortal, and enjoy my family in peace. The liquor entered the throat, and a wave of lovesickness poured into the bowels of sorrow. The high-spirited Qilinzi of the sect at the beginning has now become an ancestor-level powerhouse who is over sixty years old. It's just that he has been away from home for too long, and he is drunk and sad, and he has a lot of thoughts. Carrying the sword alone on the flying boat, the liquor swallowed the throat. The flower is sad and the water flows freely, and only then does it brow and worry about it.

"Master, can we really escape this catastrophe?" a bloodied woman with her hair scattered and asked the old man in front of her. Her beautiful eyes were full of horror, and blood was still dripping from the corners of her mouth, and she was extremely injured. There was also a man beside her, who was in worse condition than her, his face was pale, one of his eyes had been gouged out, and three fingers of his left hand were missing.

When the old man heard this, he was stunned at first, and then gritted his teeth and said, "Don't be careful, take a few more pills, how much can you recover." As a teacher, I will definitely take you back alive!" the old man said, turned around and threw a formation plate from the storage bag, and a mouthful of essence blood sprayed up. Then the array disk shot out for hundreds of miles, exploded violently, and ten thousand runes flew all over the sky, leveling the mountains and rivers below, and a huge mushroom cloud rose up.

The old man didn't have time to look at the results, so he flicked his sleeves and took the two disciples away and teleported away.

"Is he dead?" the woman blinked, seemingly recovering slightly, but her pupils were still full of palpitations.

Three hundred miles away, the mushroom cloud slowly dissipated, revealing two golden rays of light, which revealed a slow indifference. His gaze spanned three hundred miles, and the space trembled slightly with one step, and he had reached a hundred miles away with the strength of his physical body alone. His arms were covered with scales, three five-inch-long barbs, and his body was densely covered with armor pieces like fish scales, and a pair of fleshy wings were born on his back, which were three feet long. Its wings flapped, and its tail flicked to shatter countless boulders. Under the explosion of the disk, he only had a little scale armor shattered, and a few traces of blue blood were shed.

When the old man saw that the other party was safe and sound, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his heart was shocked, what a physical body this was.

"The old man is the elder of the Pingqu Sect, and he just took two disciples to pass through here. Why did you press forward step by step, we asked ourselves why you were so resolute if you had never provoked you. The old man roared at the figure, and his heart was very unwilling.

After just a few breaths, the corners of the figure's mouth hooked, and a mocking smile appeared extremely humanely, and then it appeared only a few dozen miles away from the three old men.

"Foolish, if your cultivation is higher than mine today, then how can you spare my life? It's ridiculous, the human race has been greedy and weak since ancient times, bullying the weak and fearing the hard, and it is really engraved in the bones, like ants. Shelter shook his head, disdainful. Then, a punch was blasted out, dozens of afterimages behind him appeared, the space shook slightly, and the mountain could be opened with one punch.

The old man's eyes shrank suddenly, even if he unfolded his divine sense, it was still difficult to catch the other party's movements, which made him feel a chill in his back. The strength of the opponent's physical body is really amazing, and this single punch is enough to blast him into a blood mist. Fortunately, even if the old man's strength is not as good as that of Shelter, as an ancestor, he will naturally not lack experience in dealing with the enemy. As soon as the figure of the shelter dock disappeared, the old man immediately moved his body sideways.

Although there is a large gap in strength between the two, after all, they are separated by dozens of miles, even if they are strong in Yuanying, if they don't rely on the technique of teleportation, it will take a little time to cross dozens of miles. This is also why the old man didn't resist and chose to dodge. However, he still underestimated the speed of the shelter, and the old man had barely moved his body sideways when he felt a chill in his right arm, and then a sharp pain struck, and his right arm was cut off by the roots and fell to the ground.

"Huh? It's kind of funny to be able to dodge. Your Yuan Baby, it must taste good. Shelter licked his lips, then turned with another claw, intending to crush the old man's head.

At this moment, a flying boat suddenly flew from a distance, and it was heading towards this place without dodging or dodging.

Seeing this, Piwu couldn't help but bared his teeth, and seemed to be faintly excited, as if he had seen meat brought to his mouth.

As for the old man, he was even more excited, as if he had seen a life-saving straw. He knew that ordinary Yuanying monks would not go out easily, and he only wanted the geniuses and pride among the monks of the great sect on the flying boat. Even if it could only help him delay three breaths, it would be enough for him to escape from this place with the method of bleeding regardless of self-harm.

"Daoyou and slow, the old man has something to discuss. The old man and his two disciples turned into a long rainbow and appeared on Luo Yuan's flying boat, unceremoniously, not waiting for Luo Yuan's response at all. He didn't even care whether Luo Yuan agreed, in his opinion, he was a Yuanying Monk, and the other party definitely had no ability to resist him.

Luo Yuan was still sitting cross-legged, ignoring the three people who came suddenly, like an old monk who had nothing outside his heart.

Biwu's eyes were cold, and he grabbed the air and pinched towards the flying boat, a huge spiritual power condensed, and he saw a piece of scale armor on Biwu's hand flying, instantly evolving tens of thousands of pieces, forming a claw almost the size of a hundred zhang, pinching towards the flying boat.

The old man's eyes froze, from the beginning to the shot, it was just a breath, and there was no time to use the blood escape method. And this seems to be a casual grab, but the power is enough to crush the thousands of mountains to pieces, not that his current seriously injured body can be stopped.

Seeing that the giant grasp was about to touch the flying boat, Luo Yuan's eyes opened and closed, and his figure appeared outside the flying boat in a flash. In the face of the attack of this shelter, he just stretched out his right hand unhurriedly, only to see the two striking each other, and tens of thousands of long sword phantoms burst out from Luo Yuan's surroundings, constantly cutting through the scale armor on the giant claws. Subsequently, the scale armor and the long sword evolved separately, attacking each other as if they had spiritual intelligence, like a rain of 108,000 arrows flying, and the mountains and rivers are full of holes.

After a few breaths, Luo Yuan's body shook, his robe moved with the wind, and the giant claws dissipated between heaven and earth, turning into spiritual power between heaven and earth again. Like rain, it descends from the heavens, and transpires from the earth to the earth, and returns to the heavens.

However, the old man in the flying boat did not use the blood escape method, and he and his two disciples were already sluggish. He didn't understand why Luo Yuan's cultivation was only in the late stage of Jindan, but his casual blow could have such divine power. He wondered if he had fallen into a dream at the time of enlightenment, but the emptiness and pain in his cuffs made it clear to him that it was real.

Biwu's eyes gradually turned cold, and there was a faint sense of murderous intent rising, in his mind, if he could swallow Luo Yuan's flesh and blood, it would definitely make him improve.

"Terran, you are very good, but unfortunately, you met me. Shelter spoke coldly, speaking an unskilled Terran language.

Luo Yuan's eyes were like lightning, and he was even more full of murderous intent, he was just in a hurry, passing through here, he was first calculated by the Terran Yuanying Monk, and then inexplicably used as a prey by a beast.

Luo Yuan didn't have any words, the long sword came out of its sheath, turned into thousands of sword shadows, and the pond was like a thunderous explosion, and slashed away.

"Daoist friends, no! This beast is almost a pure-blooded creature, and the strength of the physical body is far beyond our ability!" Seeing this, the old man hurriedly spoke, pure-blooded creatures, but all adults, are equivalent to the existence of the Supreme. Even though this beast had not yet grown up, it was extremely close to pure blood, and with his cultivation in the early stage of the primordial infant, he could not hurt it in the slightest. The old man reminded him, but a mouthful of blood spurted out, and as long as the situation was not good, he immediately started to escape and fled. After all, as an old monster who has lived for thousands of years, he has long remembered the words of the dead friend who is not dead and poor.