The immortal cultivators of the Taiqing Realm just passed by, ignoring themselves who were close at hand, Xue Liufeng only felt a little ignorant as if in a dream, until this group of people had already climbed to the third floor, and the silk and bamboo were singing, staggering, and began to carnival, he was still in a daze.

Su Aotian had no choice but to remind him: "Prepare it, someone will inevitably come downstairs later, and then it is time for you to take care of it and get close to the master of Taiqing Realm." If you can't clean him up, the two of us will be blood-spattered in Songtao Pavilion today. ”

Xue Liufeng came back to his senses at this time, and shouted strangely: "Wow, Xiaotian, you came up with the idea, and you laid the trap, but now you are calling me to top the tank, how can it be reasonable? ”

After a few jokes, Xue Liufeng still couldn't completely relax from his tense state. The immortal cultivator of the Taiqing Realm, the pressure is indeed too great, looking at Su Aotian's calm expression, he is definitely not as worried as himself, Xue Liufeng is secretly ashamed, but he is also firm in the idea of working hard and catching up.

Su Aotian's calm and calm also made his uneasy mood gradually relax, and he secretly wondered when he saw this guy fail, isn't he an immortal cultivator of the Taiqing Realm, according to his words, there is more than one elite of this level to kill, in fact, it is not as terrible as imagined.

After calming down, the two sat cross-legged, without distractions, adjusted their state, and waited for the opportunity.

I don't know how long it took, but there was finally a sound of footsteps upstairs, and a person came down from above.

Immortal cultivators do not eat the fireworks of the world, they are naturally clean, and there is no waste to excrete, but once they relax their requirements and enjoy some appetites, they are just like ordinary people, and there are impurities that need to be eliminated. Even if it is an immortal, as long as it is not a divine beast, as long as it eats and drinks, it will inevitably be Lazar. Although immortal cultivators have other methods, they don't need to go to the toilet like ordinary people, but these wastes are not worth refining, and now is a good time to have fun, so it's better not to waste time.

Therefore, what this elite disciple of Taiqing Realm cultivation has to do now is no different from that of ordinary ordinary people, he wants to go to the toilet.

It's just that he never thought that this toilet didn't matter, but he embarked on a road of no return and never came back!

Su Aotian found that he was the only one, and immediately sensed that the opportunity had come, and when he passed the corner of this staircase, he immediately activated the space formation.

This person dimly sensed a trace of spatial fluctuations, and in a panic, he suddenly found that two strangers appeared in front of him, and the surrounding scene had changed, no longer a drunken and dreamy gathering building, but in another quiet and deserted space, where there was nothing except the two strangers in front of him.

He didn't know what was going on for a while, the two strangers in front of him, one was a saint's cultivation, and the other was even worse, it seemed that he was not even a saint, at most a half-saint, such a person was just like his followers, who came and went as soon as he was summoned, and life and death were all in his thoughts.

In his ignorance, of course, he couldn't imagine that this space was arranged by the saint in front of him, and he was very puzzled, and couldn't help asking, "Who are you waiting for? Why did you fall here?"

He thought that these two men should have come here one step before him, and maybe they knew something.

Unexpectedly, the answer of the person in front of him was completely unexpected.

I heard the bearded man who cultivated as a saint said coldly: "Dying man, why are you asking so much?"

He was stunned, and then furious.

It's not that he reacted, this was falling into the trap of others, but he thought that these two people were trapped here, and there was no hope of getting out, so he could only wait for death, so he was not angry and spoke disrespectfully. He didn't care to carefully check how this inexplicable space appeared for a while, and how he fell in, and he was about to teach this bastard who didn't know life and death a lesson, and he dared to speak disrespectfully to him!

If he hadn't figured out what the situation was, he would have wiped out these two lowly people in one fell swoop!

What he didn't expect was that this bearded man with a bad attitude actually said immediately: "Do it!"

Then that immortal cultivator of the sub-holy cultivation actually took out an item and pretended to attack him!

What Xue Liufeng took out was his proud baby, "Eight Desolations from the Fire Cover!"

Dealing with the immortal cultivators of the Taiqing Realm, he couldn't do anything else except this treasure. And how much of a role the "Eight Desolations from the Fire Cover" can play, he is also worried in his heart, and he is not sure at all!

His only hope was all pinned on Su Aotian.

The "Eight Desolations from the Fire Cover" took the warm fire and used it as a hood for this Taiqing Realm immortal cultivator, and he was so angry that this guy was burning in his five inner parts, and his seven orifices were smoking!

Inexplicably fell into this space, met two immortal cultivators who didn't know why, and were attacked by people who were not taken seriously, this immortal cultivator of the Taiqing Realm, held his stomach full of whims, and was so angry that he was going crazy, without thinking, his big sleeves were waved, and the majestic aura merged into a roaring angry dragon, which seemed to be able to swallow the snow and wind in one bite!

The "Eight Desolations Separation Fire Cover" suddenly emitted a thousand rays of light, and the roaring angry dragon was swallowed up by the surging flames, and the remaining torrent hit the front of Xue Liufeng, but it seemed to hit a transparent wall, and suddenly stopped and couldn't move forward. The fire that was dispersed by the torrent of spiritual energy was not extinguished, and after scattering, it gathered again and rushed towards the immortal cultivators of the Taiqing Realm.

In the blink of an eye, several flames had already stained the sleeves of this Taiqing Realm immortal cultivator, and he just wanted to shake off these flames that seemed to be ghosts, but suddenly his complexion changed, his face was shocked, and he flew back like a ghost, and the outpouring of spiritual energy finally forced the few small flames that were stained on him to fall, and he was so surprised that he couldn't speak!

He couldn't have imagined that these gentle flames, which seemed to have no threat, contained such terrifying heat, and in just a moment, he felt a terrifying power that was enough to burn the mountains and boil the sea directly into his internal organs, and an extreme sense of danger floated from the depths of his heart, as if it could incinerate him into ashes!

Only then did his gaze shift to the unsurprisingly round lampshade, and upon closer inspection, he couldn't help but wonder what to understand. The aura coercion revealed by this lampshade is clearly a holy weapon, and the quality is excellent, it must be a high-level, but how can a high-level holy weapon threaten him?

The more he looked at it, the more strange he felt, the more he looked at this lampshade, the more frightened he became, at first he just felt unremarkable, but somehow he felt that this lampshade could cause him fatal injuries, which made him frightened and frightened, and even wondered if there was something wrong with his perception.

Xue Liufeng was so oppressed by the aura emitted by this Taiqing Realm immortal cultivator that he couldn't even breathe, the strong wind hit his face like Mount Tai pressed on the top, and his body was like being smashed hard by a thousand-pound giant hammer, if it weren't for the Eight Desolations Fire Cover blocking most of the power, this time he could make him hate on the spot.

Xue Liufeng was also shocked and discolored, he knew that Fang Cai, the sleeve of the Taiqing Realm Immortal Cultivator, was just a casual blow under anger, and he definitely didn't do his best, and even half of his strength was questionable, and this was already unbearable for him. If this guy goes all out, even if the "Eight Desolations from the Fire Cover" uses all his strength, it won't be able to change the tragic ending of his death!

From this, he was even more frightened to think, can Su Aotian really deal with this guy?

In his busy schedule, he hurriedly turned his head and glanced at Su Aotian, and found that he had been behind him for a long time, without the slightest look of anxiety and panic, his expression was indifferent, and he looked like he had nothing to do with himself, he didn't mean to interfere at all, he couldn't help but be anxious and angry, the disaster was caused by you, and now you plan to leave it alone?

Of course, he understood that Su Aotian was not such a person, so after being angry, there was a burst of comfort in his heart, the more calm Su Aotian was, the more sure he was, this indifferent demeanor made Xue Liufeng's courage stronger.

The immortal cultivator of the Taiqing Realm was stunned for a moment, stretched out his right index finger, and an earth-shattering terrifying coercion suddenly appeared, and the sharp finger wind rushed straight into the snow wind with the momentum that pierced everything, compared to the power of Fang Cai's sleeve, it won a few times!

Xue Liufeng's heart was broken, and at this moment, Su Aotian shouted: "Concentrate your heart and calm your breath, hold Yuan Shouyi, have no distracting thoughts, and live after death!"

Almost instinctively reacting, Xue Liufeng calmed down without thinking after hearing Su Aotian's violent drink, and there was nothing left in his eyes except for this finger wind that seemed to be able to penetrate the heavens and the earth, and the aura of the whole body operated wildly, and it was injected into the "Eight Desolations Separation Fire Cover" without reservation, and issued the strongest blow in his life!

The "Eight Desolations from the Fire Cover" also felt what kind of damage this irresistible pressure would cause to Xue Liufeng, and at this time, it got Xue Liufeng's unreserved output, as well as his courage regardless of success or failure, regardless of life and death. This is a feeling that has never been experienced in Xue Liufeng, and the "Eight Desolations from the Fire Cover" suddenly felt jubilant, and suddenly burst out with a dazzling brilliance!

With this brilliance, the flames of the fire suddenly soared, like a boiling volcano suddenly erupting, the terrifying and fiery power made Su Aotian's heart tremble for a while, he had never felt that the "Eight Desolations from the Fire Cover" was so terrifying, and this space seemed to be burned to pieces by the fire!

However, with its unstoppable earth-shattering might, the Finger Wind passed through the terrifying Separation Fire and pierced through the transparent shield in one fell swoop. At the last moment, the snow wind twisted his body with all his might, and the wind passed under his right shoulder socket, carving a fist-sized hole under his shoulder, and blood splattered like a fountain.

The immortal cultivators of the Taiqing Realm did not look proud at all, but felt a burst of shock. Because in his expectation, Xue Liufeng should have been completely shattered by this finger wind along with his strange holy weapon!