The peaks are dangerous, and they are endless. The mountain is ten thousand feet high, straight into the clouds, and he feels a little arrogant in his life.

Through the clouds and mist halfway up the mountainside, you can see the temple on the top of the mountain in the distance. Most of them are blue tiles and white walls, which do not show the luxury of luxury, and you can faintly see the green smoke curling quite leisurely.

"It's right in front, just go in?"

"Is that not the case?"

When Qingqing heard this, Liu Mei raised his head and was about to slap Xiao Guangling, "The surname is Xiao, why do you say that you always owe so much when you speak?"

Xiao Guangling secretly eased the breath in his body, and he didn't have the heart to make a fuss with this girl at this time.

A quick trick she taught just now, what kind of secret method it is, is more of a trick to use Yuan Linggong, which is indeed very useful to him at the moment.

As the inheritance technique of the ancient demon clan, Yuan Linggong has many secrets, and it really feels a little amazing at this moment.

The two of them walked to the mountain gate in a noisy manner, and they did not hide their whereabouts with great fanfare along the way, which naturally attracted the attention of the disciples of Qingshanguan.

Before the people entered the door, dozens of disciples rushed out of the gate, and in the blink of an eye, they occupied the mountain road, blocking the way of the two.

"What a bold man! Dare to break into my Qingshan Guanshan Gate!" Among the dozens of disciples, an old man in a purple robe walked out first.

"I let go of the little fox you captured earlier, and I'll talk about other things separately. Xiao Guangling secretly moved his wrist and said with a cold face.

"What an arrogant offspring! Do you really think that the old man can't cure you! Come on! Arrange the formation!" The words fell, and with the old man's order, the dozens of disciples all pointed their swords, and the long swords with them flew up in response!

Originally, Xiao Guangling still said it intentionally, but when he saw this formation, he also knew that this Qingshan Guan did not intend to reason with him.

In the past, Li Tianfeng killed the past loose cultivation in the pit at the foot of the mountain, and it was already a great evil, and there were disciples of Qingshan Guan who ambushed them in the mountain road before, and now since they still want to do it, this is completely a thief and a bandit!

Xiao Guangling snorted coldly in his heart, and ordered, "Qingqing girl, stand back for the time being." ”

"Yo, it's quite imposing. The surname is Xiao, then the old lady is up to you. Qingqing shook the tip of her tail happily at this time, and really turned her head and retreated into the distance.

This girl used to be regarded as a big demon in the Bizhu Forest, not to mention crushing this group of Qingshanguan disciples, at least it was not difficult to take a hand, but now she is really doing this thing called righteousness.

The flying swords of the disciples of Qingshanguan flew back and forth in mid-air, faintly making a look of yin and yang gossip, Xiao Guangling didn't have the heart to think much at the moment, so he could only secretly clench his fists and say in a deep voice.

"I don't want to kill someone, but if you hand over the white fox, you will be spared this calamity. ”

"Joke! All Qingshan disciples listen to the order, give it to me!"

The old man in charge was obviously quite arrogant, and with a shout, the sword formation in the sky had been completed, and as these words fell, it would be a meteor falling from the sky!

For a while, I only heard the sharp sound of breaking through the air, and between the cold light, Xiao Guangling bit the tip of his tongue, clenched his fists and suddenly blocked in front of him, and snorted.

"Blood Boiling!"

At the same time, his eyes were slightly red, and he saw a little bloodshot, and the green tendons on his neck burst out, which made this green mang bloom again!

The cold light meteors outside the sky fell one after another, and he snorted with just one blow with both fists, and then he was hit hard in an instant!

The continuous sound of "bang bang bang" is muffled!

The green mangs above the two fists even began to faintly have a tendency to disperse, and it was not a joke for this Qingshan Guan to become famous.

Even if he has the demonic power of a thousand-year-old spirit peach, coupled with the Boiling Blood Technique to forcibly improve the Dao Xing, there is still a faint momentum that cannot be sustained.

"Isn't it okay? Isn't it really talented?"

Qingqing, who was watching from the sidelines, did not have the slightest nervousness on his face, but still silently judged in his heart.

Xiao Guangling's performance at the moment is naturally difficult to reach compared to ordinary demons, but compared with ordinary demons, he still has some growth.

It's just that this little bit of growth is really not enough in Qingqing's eyes. But as long as the big demon with a name and surname gets the demonic power of this spirit peach ancient wood, and then blesses the blood boiling technique, he should be completely crushed in the face of these paths.

However, even if Xiao Guangling has the magic power of this spirit peach ancient tree, he is still at a disadvantage at this moment.

Qingshan Guan's swordsmanship is indeed excellent, seeing that the sword formation in the sky has intentions, but there is no shortage of attacks.

All the disciples of Qingshanguan are neatly aligned, with two fingers together as a sword finger pointing at the center of the eyebrows, concentrating and calming, and staying with the sword heart.

All of a sudden, the sword shadows in the sky continued, and countless cold lights were like a silver-scaled mad dragon!

Xiao Guangling clenched his fists and forcibly roared to be strong, but he didn't expect that the silver-scaled mad Jiao with the condensed flying sword suddenly swung his tail and smashed head-on on his chest!

Even with his fists in front of him, he still snorted, and couldn't help but take a few steps back, seeing that the corners of his mouth were already bloody!

"Hmph! Just dare to go up to my Qingshan Temple to make trouble?! Cut off his arm for me! Look how rampant he is!"

The purple-robed Taoist in charge saw that Xiao Guangling was physically exhausted, and immediately shouted and flicked his sleeves and was about to leave.

"Stop, do I allow you to go?!"

His words trembled, and even faintly there was a hint of weakness, Xiao Guangling snorted and barely stabilized his body before he could ask where the little white fox was, but he didn't expect this to annoy the old Taoist.

"Arrogance!"

The old man snorted coldly, and a wisp of breeze came suddenly!

Xiao Guangling saw that the blue bricks on the ground where the breeze rose inch by inch, and hurriedly took another breath and suddenly swept away the silver-scaled madness, and wanted to escape!

Unexpectedly, the breeze seemed to be slow, but as soon as he jumped up, it suddenly flashed, like a sword qi reaching his back!

He is flying in the air at the moment, and there is nowhere to borrow strength, how can he resist?

At the moment of crisis, I was watching the lively Qingqing leisurely sweep away the snake's tail! The fallen leaves on the ground shot up like darts, just hitting the wisp of fresh wind and dissolving most of the energy.

Although the rest of the wind blew Xiao Guangling to stumble, he still didn't end up splitting into two petals.

"I said that you three-legged cat kung fu dare to come to my Qingshan to watch trouble? It turns out that there are others who are responding. The purple-robed Taoist snorted coldly, and looked at Qingqing with some unkindness.

He was thinking that the girl would jump out and make two moves with him, but he didn't expect Qingqing to swim to Xiao Guangling's side with her tail, hiding behind him with hypocrisy, and said in a greasy voice, "Lang Jun, I'm so scared~."

"Are you afraid or am I afraid?"

Xiao Guangling didn't have time to act with her at this time, and his eyes fell on his trembling hands, and he inevitably frowned.