In the sky above the waterhole in the secret realm, a silver light fell from the sky and fell on the reeds near the waterhole.

It was Luo Tiancheng.

Not far from his feet, a miserable corpse lay there, with something in his chest and abdomen piercing a dozen large holes, and blood stained the nearby reeds.

Not long after the Tianmen Meeting began, someone had already died on the spot, which made Luo Tiancheng's face a little cold.

The person who died was dressed in a red cloud robe, and Luo Tiancheng recognized this costume, which should be a disciple of the Ten Thousand Years Great Sect named Lieyang Sect

"Huh......" Luo Tiancheng's eyes suddenly froze, and after a light sigh in his mouth, he took a few steps forward, and with a "bang", he kicked the corpse over.

The man wore a jet-black bracelet on his wrist, apparently for storage.

Luo Tiancheng's eyes flashed with a different color, and after a slight groan, he suddenly grabbed it with one hand, and a suction force rolled towards the bracelet.

At this moment, with a "whoosh", a slender black light flew out from the clothes on the corpse without warning, and the speed was as fast as lightning, stabbing Luo Tiancheng's chest.

In the face of such an astonishing mutation, a sneer appeared on Luo Tiancheng's face, the blue light in his sleeve flashed, and a dark blue disc condensed out, blocking in front of him.

There was a soft sound of "ding", and the black light was immediately blocked.

Then he turned around abruptly and slammed a fist into a nearby tall reed.

"Boom".

The silver fist wind rolled out. The raging wind and waves generally enveloped an area within a radius of several feet, and a large area of reeds was instantly torn apart by the fist wind, and the ground was deeply scraped off a layer of skin half a foot deep.

At this moment, among the scattered reeds that were swept away, a pitch-black figure flashed out, and as soon as Fang appeared, he stumbled backwards and flew away, and at the same time let out a muffled sound from his mouth, as if he had been injured in Luo Tiancheng's previous blow.

Luo Tiancheng's eyes flashed, and he was about to make another move. The pitch-black figure suddenly erupted from its body with countless black gases. Suddenly turned into a faint phantom and shot away into the distance, the speed was so fast, it was only a flash to more than a hundred zhang away, and after a few flashes. and fled to the end of the earth.

Luo Tiancheng snorted coldly. but did not chase after him.

After all, this secret realm is full of dangers. He didn't want to chase after him without finding out.

Of course, the main reason is that everyone has just entered here. It is impossible for the other party to have too much luck on him, so he naturally doesn't bother to take the risk of chasing it.

However, although the other party's appearance just now was only a momentary matter, Luo Tiancheng also recognized that the figure was wearing the costume of the Demon Xuan Sect, which made him more and more hostile to the Demon Xuan Sect.

Then, with a wave of his hand, a cloud of silver light rolled up the storage bracelet on the corpse, and only after seeing that there was nothing unusual, did he put it away, and then stomped his feet, soared into the sky, and sped away in another direction.

......

Near a bubbling spring, the four people were divided into two factions, and the spiritual weapons and treasures in their hands were fiercely intertwined one after another, and they were fighting against each other.

On top of a section of dead wood growing next to the spring, several blood-red reishi mushrooms with a rich fragrance were gently swaying in the wind.

Among the four, one side is the Black Phoenix Fairy brother and sister, and the other is Ouyang Qian and the green-shirted woman.

The brother of the Black Phoenix Fairy, the man with a handsome face dressed in black, did not use the transformation technique at this time, but held a blood-colored long knife, and every time he swung it, more than ten blood-colored knives shot out like a storm.

It was Ouyang Qian who was fighting with him, a white dragon phantom was hovering around this woman with teeth and claws, it was the rudimentary change of the Luo Yu knife magic weapon he bought in Changyangfang City, but its power was ten times greater than when he was in the Blue Dome Fantasy Palace.

As soon as the giant tail of the white dragon swung, it smashed the blood-colored knives one after another, and the mouth also spewed out silver rays from time to time, and the fight with the man in black was extremely fierce, and for a while it was not up or down.

The black phoenix fairy on the side is half hanging in the air, her hair is scattered and flying, her hands are in a circle in front of her chest, and there is a big black fireball floating in the middle.

The green-shirted woman danced a light violet fan in her hand, and a piece of purple clouds erupted between one and the other, which could be attacked and defended, and she fought with the black phoenix fairy in one place.

However, neither of them was clearly exerting their full strength, as if they were waiting for something.

At this moment, the blood-colored long knife in the black-clothed man's hand shone in vain, and countless blood-colored knives slashed out, colliding with the silver rays spewed out by the dragon, both of them dissipated, and his figure took this opportunity to leap back a few steps.

"Ouyang Daoyou, the Tianmen Conference has just begun, and you and I don't have to fight to the death for these few blood-condensing lingzhi, why don't you stop here and divide these lingzhi equally?"

Ouyang Qian's eyes flashed, her jade finger was a little, and the white dragon also stopped attacking, and after a little more groaning, she nodded lightly:

"Hmph, that's fine. If you fight to the death first, it will indeed only cheapen others. ”

Seeing that the two of them were fighting, the black phoenix fairy and the green-shirted woman also seemed to have a tacit understanding to stop together and put away the spiritual weapon.

These people can participate in the Heavenly Gate Society, in addition to being outstanding disciples of various sects and having high strength, they are also first-class in mind and witty, and they know how to obtain the greatest benefits for the sect and themselves.

Next, after a little discussion, the black phoenix fairy and the green-shirted woman each picked a few lingzhi.

In each other's wary gazes, the four of them quickly distanced themselves, turned around and galloped away in different directions.

......

In a desert with yellow sand, Long Yanfei was holding a slender flying sword of water blue, dancing like a spirit snake, and was fighting fiercely with a yellow sandworm in the crystallization stage that was more than ten zhang in size.

Compared to the huge body of a sandworm descending a mountain. Long Yanfei naturally looked extremely small, but because his body was like electricity, the sand mist attack spewed by the sandworm not only couldn't touch it, but was also hit by a sword light from time to time, and it didn't take long for him to be covered in scaly wounds.

A roar of "roar"!

The sandworm suddenly roared angrily, with a huge mouth, a flash of yellow light on the surface of his body, and not far from Long Yanfei's surroundings, seven or eight spiraling salons suddenly flew up, and instantly connected into an impenetrable sand curtain, trapping this woman in mid-air.

Long Yanfei's eyes flashed coldly, and he waved his arm. The aqua-blue flying sword is steep and blue. The sword body instantly expanded tenfold, and rolled up layers of sword light to wrap its body in it, and then turned into a blue rainbow several feet long and shot out, rushing directly into the sand curtain.

"Poof" and "poof" came a few times!

A flash of blood. The body of the sandworm was suddenly pierced out of the sand curtain, and the blue rainbow twisted into several pieces. It fell to the ground with a bang.

The blue sword light hovered in the air. He re-revealed the figure of Long Yanfei holding a blue spirit sword, but his face was slightly pale.

Obviously, the previous technique of combining body and sword made it consume some vitality.

But when this woman is a one-handed move. Ingesting the sand worm crystal nucleus from the entity, he lowered his head again, and saw that the luck lock on his wrist lit up slightly, and the originally cold jade face immediately showed a hint of joy, and he stomped his feet and floated away.

......

Beside a clear stream between two small mountains, a woman full of stunning colors, smiling and groaning on the surface of the water, carefully combing her long silver hair, looking very leisurely.

Another strange-looking purple-haired man was standing on a boulder not far away, his arms folded in front of his chest, and he was closing his eyes and concentrating.

In the grass dozens of zhang away from the two of them, there were more than ten ape demon beasts lying horizontally, and they had already made no sound, but under closer inspection, there seemed to be no injuries all over the body.

After a long time, the silver-haired woman finally coiled up her silver hair, and the purple-haired man opened his eyes as if he had a tacit understanding.

The two didn't say a word, just glanced at each other, and then they rose into the air with a tacit understanding and shot away into the distance.

......

In a certain overgrown open forest in the secret realm, in the middle is a pond more than ten zhang in size, and not far away, a plainly dressed male disciple of the Tiangong Sect is cautiously sneaking towards the edge of the pond.

But in the middle of the clear pool water, a crystal blue snow lotus is growing there quietly, blowing in the breeze, glowing with a faint crystal light.

This disciple of the Heavenly Gong Sect was square and square, holding a yellow short blade in his hand, although his face was full of cautious expression, but as he got closer and closer to the pond, the fiery color in his eyes became a little thicker.

When he came to the side of the pond, only a few feet away from the snow lotus, he stopped, looked around, and after a little more groaning, he suddenly bent down and picked up a piece of gravel at his feet, threw it into the pond, and then shook his body and hid behind a boulder next to him

"Poof", the moment the gravel fell into the pond, the sleep rippled in a circle.

As a result, only a few moments later, there were a few muffled sounds on the seemingly calm water surface, and suddenly a series of bubbles appeared, and the water surface swelled violently, followed by a bucket-like, octopus-like blood-colored tentacles with suction cups rushing out of the pool water, and their teeth and claws danced, as if they were looking for prey.

After a full cup of tea, the tentacles of these bloody forests disappeared into the water, and the pond was calm again, and the water of the pond was also clear.

"This eight-legged blood beast is really not ordinary, fortunately, I have long known that this beast will haunt this Qingshui Snow Lotus, otherwise I am afraid that I will lose some luck just after entering this secret realm. The disciple of the Tiangong Sect walked out from behind the boulder, secretly rejoicing in his heart.

He immediately pinched the magic technique, and a faint layer of yellow aura appeared on his body, and then he waved the short blade in his hand violently, and a long and piercing yellow light flashed out, clinging to the surface of the water and shooting away.

(We've finally finished the second shift, and we're tired to death, so we have to have a good sleep.) (To be continued......)