A sea of fire instantly appeared outside the cave, and there was a faint mournful wail and the cry of a baby, and the exit was completely blocked by the flames. Seeing this scene in the valley, the Taoist and Jian Qingzhen quickly swept down the mountain.

The scorching fire burned violently, and the valley was melted, and the surrounding plants and trees were instantly wiped out. The scorching heat forced the two real people to be unable to get close, "Brother, Jiaolong is still in the Jiao Cave, it seems that there is still the cry of a baby!" Xuan Xi Dao Chang shouted anxiously.

Jian Qingzhen looked at the spreading flames, frowned, thoughtfully, he looked at the helpless Xuan Xi Dao Chief, "Brother, Tianjing Spring Water, you have to help me!" Jian Qingzhen reminded him.

Immediately run the dantian to gather true qi, the arms crossed in front of the chest, as if hugging the world, a round of true qi condensed arc circle presented, hanging in the operation of the hands, the stream of the real man long sleeves waved, shouted: "Draw the ground as a prison!" A round of arc gradually expanded, hanging towards the Jiao Cave.

At this time, Daoist Xuanxi pulled up his robe, "The five emperors give five dragons, hang the sky and the water and the wind, and the runes gather thunder axes, and if you violate the order, you must be killed, and you are as urgent as the law!"

At this time, the scorching fire slowly melted the rocks, gradually forming wisps of magma, and the sound in the Jiao Cave became weaker and weaker, which also benefited from the isolation of that round of True Qi arc circle. The two real people held their breath and cast their spells, worried.

The arc circle of true qi condensation has already circled the Jiao Cave, forming a barrier and slowly rotating, and it began to fade under the scorching fire, although the Jian Qingren tried their best to insist, but their arms had begun to tremble slightly.

In the east hall of the Tianjing Taoist Temple, Zhou Huanzi sat in front of the statue of the goddess with her eyes slightly closed, not knowing what she was thinking, perhaps because too many things had happened, and she needed to meditate and recuperate.

Her brow furrowed slightly, and when she heard what seemed to be a gust of wind and rain passing by quickly, she slowly breathed a sigh of relief, stood up and looked out the window, and saw the scene of stars in the night sky, which made her a little surprised, and wondered if she had heard it wrong.

She turned around and was about to leave the east hall, "Sword!" A girl's voice came from her ear, and she only said one word, which made Zhou Huanzi, who had just calmed down, that heart began to be messy again, could it be that she had auditory hallucinations?

Just as she was about to walk out of the gate of the east hall, "Sword!" The girl's immature voice sounded in her ears again, she heard it clearly this time, it was not an auditory hallucination, she turned to look at the statue of the goddess, and found nothing abnormal, and was a little disappointed.

When she turned around again, she saw the rusted long sword on the table next to her, it was the soft sword gushing out of the patio spring, could it be that the voice was talking about this soft sword, she picked up the soft sword casually and walked towards the door again, and the sound did not sound again.

This made her very surprised, is this sword talking, or is the goddess like talking? Zhou Huanzi was a little unbelievable, she looked at the soft sword in her hand, the most obvious difference from other soft swords was that this sword body was relatively long.

Zhou Huanzi, who walked out of the door of the main hall, saw a wet patch on the ground, she looked at the night in the distance along the mist, and saw a hurricane absorbing the spring water, and swept away towards the Nanshan Canyon.

When she saw this scene, she lowered her head thoughtfully, "Father, Master!" Zhou Huanzi suddenly said, she knew that this spell of hanging river and pouring water should have been cast by Master, could it be that they were in danger?

Zhou Huanzi didn't think much about it, so she walked quickly towards the Nanshan Canyon, and a ray of dazzling light flew out of the statue of the goddess and quickly disappeared into Zhou Huanzi's body, which made her shiver.

At this time, in the Nanshan Canyon, a thick humidity came to the face, and the tornado adsorbed the water of the patio, and Xuan Xi shouted: "Hanging River Pouring Water!"

Like a waterfall in the sky, it instantly poured into the arc circle above the sea of fire, freeing up a thick mist to fill the canyon, and the water level in the arc gradually rose, and when it was close to submerging half of the hole, the Jian Qing people recited the term again.

"Plough the ground with three feet of fingers, break!" The crossed and coiling arms pointed to the arc, and a true qi shot out.

A gap opened at the mouth of the arc circle, and the water inside gushed out, and a ragged woman held the baby in her arms, and the water rushed out with the gushing water, and despite the scarring body, she still used her body to protect the crying baby.

At this time, the woman lying on her side on the ground looked at the two real people gratefully, she held the baby in her arms with one hand, supported the body lying on her side with the other hand, and knelt on the ground: "Little woman Bai Jiao, I have seen two real people, thank you for saving our mother and son!"

Seeing that the mother and son were safe, the two of them finally let go of their hanging hearts and breathed a long sigh of relief, "White girl, without further ado, don't say words of thanks, hurry up and take the child out of the land of right and wrong, we will delay time for you!"

"Moo" There was a low moan of the green dragon in the air, and the two real people looked up at the air, the huge dragon body mixed with the dark clouds to block the stars and moon, and there were several black shadows standing faintly at the dragon's head.

An old man in a monk's robe holding a Zen staff, standing on top of Qinglong's head, glared angrily, and shouted at the people around him: "A bunch of waste, why don't you intercept their Heavenly Hanging River Technique?"

A black-clothed swordsman beside him, seeing the old man in the monk's robe, hurriedly stepped forward and shook his hands, "Master Yuanding, in the old Taoist's spell, there is not only the technique of hanging the river from the sky, but also the technique of gathering thunder axes, I don't dare to stop it!"

Master Yuan Ding was still angry, he turned around and looked down into the valley, "Go and cut down that snake first, snatch that spirit fetus, so as not to leave a disaster, if those two Taoists dare to stop it, clean it up together!"

"Master! King Yu Yunxian told him to only kill those who were born, don't kill innocents indiscriminately so as not to cause controversy, we have to learn the lesson of the last killing criticism, master, look at this..."

"Hmph! Keep talking about the Immortal King, are you going to kill the spirit fetus with the Immortal King? Don't forget that the old monk is in partnership with him, not a subordinate relationship, and if you dare to ruin my big thing, I will kill you as such!" Yuan Ding was furious, and said in a low voice with murderous intent.

Several black-clothed swordsmen were silent, and then reacted, "Master Yuanding, subordinates obey orders!"

When the two real people persuaded Bai Jiao to leave quickly, the green dragon swayed its huge body and slowly fell, jumped down from the dragon's head, held a long sword, and walked towards Bai Jiao, who was holding a baby in his arms.

Bai Jiao felt the murderous aura coming, she turned around vigilantly, looked at the black-clothed swordsman coming from the opposite side, she instinctively hugged the child tightly, and took a few steps back.

At this time, Bai Jiao, who was scarred, was too weak, and in order to protect the safety of the baby in her arms, she could only seek two real people to rescue.

"Who are you? You and I have no grievances, why are you so cruel to my mother and son?" Bai Jiao said angrily.

"We are also acting in Fengtian, and your mother and son can't complain about us! If you are more interesting, take the child with me, otherwise you will be killed!" The Tsing Yi swordsman who took the lead said coldly, completely ignoring the two real people next to him.

Daoist Xuan Xi was very indignant when he saw the invincible posture of the man in black, he threw his robe back casually, and said with one arm behind his back: "Acting in the sky?

When the man in black heard Daoist Xuanxi's words, he responded in a vicious voice: "Old Taoist, I advise you not to meddle in your affairs, so as not to get angry, and remember that you have no distractions in your heart and the Tao, and I can calm down what I did just now, and I will not blame the past! Otherwise, I will clean up with you!"

"What a big breath! Then we are really in charge of this idle matter today!" said Jian Qingzhen coldly.

"Hmph! With the two of you, you are really not worthy of being my sword ghost, and if you don't appreciate it, then don't blame us for being polite!" The black-clothed swordsman said viciously, he thought that a few ambiguous words could make the two mortal realm cultivators retreat, but he never thought that the two of them would be more energetic, and then the fierceness was revealed.

"Then fulfill them, don't kill them!" With the order of the black-clothed swordsman, several black-clothed people held scimitars and slashed towards the Jianqing people.

"Brother Xuanxi, you protect the girl and the child, I will meet them. After the Jianqing people finished speaking, they took out the seven-section whistling wind whip on their waists and swung it directly at the black-clothed people who surrounded them.

The black-clothed swordsman led the remaining two black-clothed men to swing their swords at the scarred Bai Jiao, and at this time, Xuan Xi Dao Chang drew his long sword and jumped up, blocking in front of Bai Jiao and the child, and fought with the three black-clothed men with swords.

The seven-section whistling wind whip wielded by the Qing people in the stream, like a silver lock, emitted a sharp whistling sound, collided with the sword of the man in black, and burst out clusters of sparks.

At this time, the Jian Qingzhen people were fighting with the three black-clothed people, but a black-clothed person jumped up behind him to sneak attack, and slashed at the Jian Qingzhen people with a volley.

"Brother, sneak attack from behind!" Xuan Xi hurriedly reminded in the middle of the fight.

A silver light retracted, and quickly waved it behind him, "Boom!", the seven-section whistling wind whip wrapped around the arm and handle of the man in black, and the Qing people pulled it, forcing the man in black to fall down At the same time, the lower end of the whip handle popped out the short knife and cut horizontally.

"Ahh

Almost at the same time, there was a "bang", the Dao Chief's heavy palm was split, a black shadow came from a wail, his mouth spurted blood and fell to the ground, his body curled up, his neck was seriously twisted and deformed, his breathing was particularly difficult, and his face looked extremely painful.

Xuan Xi Dao's long sword and palm started left and right, so that the man in black was overwhelmed, and was slammed on the neck by the Dao Chief's heavy palm, causing the man in black to break his neck and die, and the remaining few men in black were a little timid.

The two veteran spells are not small, they have already seen this, this exquisite technique and majestic internal force are beyond their expectations, which makes the leading black-clothed swordsman panic, and every inch is in chaos.

The green dragon was still hovering in the air, and Master Yuan Ding, who was standing on the head of the dragon, scolded angrily: "The subordinates of the dignified Immortal King can't even help the two old Taoists, what a bunch of waste!"

At this time, the green dragon seemed to have received an order, and its huge body instantly twisted, reaching out with steel fork-like claws with the sound of hunting wind noise, and grabbed the two real people at the bottom of the valley, and the dull dragon roar resounded throughout the canyon.

Jian Qingzhen and Xuan Xi Dao Chang also looked surprised, although their cultivation was not low, but with the strength of the two of them, it was not so realistic to subdue a green dragon.

Even if they offset each other's lives, they can't disobey the orders of the ancestral gods, the two real people look at each other, everything is clear in their hearts, and after going all out, the two of them will go on the road together.

The claws of the green dragon emitted a blue-brown scale light, waving it, "Brother, I'll lead it away, you take the opportunity to cast a spell!" Before the Jianqing Zhenren's voice fell, a true qi shot out, directly hitting the claws of the Qinglong, the Qinglong trembled slightly, swung his tail, and pouted towards the Jianqing Zhenren.

"Feng Wuyao Zhencai, spread the heaven and earth Xuanming, subduing the giant heavenly beast, when the body is dead and destroyed, it is as urgent as the law, edict!" Xuan Xi Dao Chang waved his arm and shot out a divine decree.

In a moment, the night sky turned gray, and the sound of the ground whistled past, and then the immersion resumed, which made Xuan Xi Dao Chang and Jian Qingzhen suddenly surprised, how could it be out of order?

"Brother Xuanxi, this is a green dragon that has survived the catastrophe, but it was stunned by the devil, and our situation is not optimistic!" Jian Qing was already very close to the green dragon, and he could already see the sluggish green dragon, the demented eyes of the magic demon, and it completely obeyed the instructions of its master.

When Daoist Xuan Xi heard this, he was also at a loss, no wonder the Divine Runes didn't work on it, it turned out that he had already survived the Heavenly Tribulation and became a heavenly spiritual creature.