The "Xuanyang Mirror" floated quietly on the Divine Pillar, but unexpectedly, the two sides of the mountain belly did not look at it, and they all quietly looked at the two figures in front of them.

Liu Zikong's expression was indifferent, he watched Liu Zifeng get up from the ground indifferently, and said coldly: "As a person of the Liu Clan's ghost clan, if you don't get the essence of cultivation, you will go to cultivate some side doors, even if you give it to you for dozens or hundreds of years, it will still be as bad as now." ”

Liu Zifeng was silent, but the momentum around him was non-stop, and suddenly a purple-black scale hanging on his chest glowed red, and then a monstrous aura gushed out. The red evil qi surged in front of Liu Zifeng, and after several changes, it turned into a huge python with four wings.

The handsome young man who was watching not far away suddenly saw a red python with wings appear out of thin air, and when he looked at it, he suddenly exclaimed: "Ancient Snake!"

A red whirlwind was born from Liu Zifeng's side, and he looked at it from a distance, but he saw that the black, red, and cyan lights around Liu Zifeng's body flashed wildly, and the snake formed by the evil qi circled above his head. At this scene, even Liu Zikong's calm gaze changed, and then for some reason, a trace of anger appeared, and he said coldly: "Three Sects and Nine Streams!"

After speaking, regardless of Liu Zifeng's momentum rising at the moment, he turned his head to Red Blood and Qi Luo and said, "You two will shoot together, the success or failure of this matter will be overnight!"

The two did not dare to slack off, and acted at the same time. Not far from Liu Zifeng's side, Chen Yucai glanced at Liu Zifeng worriedly, turned his head to meet Senior Brother Qiu's gaze, and only heard the latter say: "Take action to stop them, whether it is the 'Xuanyang Mirror' or something else, it must not fall into the hands of the Demon Sect demons!"

On the other side, Red Blood was already wrapped in blood mist, and flew to everyone's side, looking like he wanted to intercept Chen Yucai and the others with the power of one person. And the handsome young man, the first time he saw him make a move, he saw a small figure slammed into the air, and a large white flame gushed out with a "whew", and the temperature in the cave rose sharply.

In the flames, I saw a red fox a few feet in size looming, and a pair of blood-red eyes were like demonic monks, rushing directly towards Liu Zifeng.

"It's Nanze's 'Red Fox Clan', Zifeng be careful!"

Seeing the crimson fox that Qi Luo had turned into rushing towards him, Jiang Yi, who had been secretly paying attention not far away, came to Liu Zifeng's side and reminded in a low voice. Song Xitong's delicate shadow flashed, but it shot into the air one step ahead of him, and the azure blue true qi around him gushed out, and a cold force suddenly appeared, intercepting the surging flames when he landed.

The red fox opened its mouth, and another flame erupted, Song Xitong was not afraid, and the knife between his hands suddenly appeared, bypassing the flames and heading straight towards the fox's door.

The belly of the mountain suddenly became a ball, and the whole body of red blood seemed to turn into a blood mist, and several bone needles were extremely powerful. Whenever Chen Yucai and the others were about to rush out, they were forced back by the bone needle. Qi Luo and Song Xitong fought, but they were more and more surprised in their hearts, feeling that the invincible flame that they had inherited from the ancestor of the red fox seemed to have met their nemesis, and for a while it was inseparable.

The battle situation was chaotic, but fortunately, the inner wall of the cave was strong and abnormal, except for the crushed stone and soil blocks that kept rolling down, it was the Dao Dao magic spell issued by everyone.

Liu Zikong's figure flashed, but he flew towards the three stone pillars in the center of the pool. Liu Zifeng chased after him, and the evil snake carried the supreme ferocity, and suddenly bit down on Liu Zikong.

At the same time, several other figures flew together, but it was Jiang Yi, Absolute Shadow, and Fortune Fortune who came to kill. Among the people who were intercepted by the Red Blood alone, Qiu Fang and Elder Yue glanced at each other and nodded. The next moment, I saw Qiu Fang's sword light shook, and a nine-colored light shone out, smashing a blood-colored bone spur at once.

In an instant, the supreme sword move of the Luoxia Sect "Jiuxia Summoning Spirit Sword" was displayed, which showed that this Qiu Fang's talent was high. Crimson's face changed, but he couldn't be distracted at all, so he had to give up and deal with Elder Yue and the others. After Qiu Fang smashed a bone spur, he also rushed towards Liu Zikong.

In an instant, several attacks came in unison. The sleeves of the Absolute Shadow flickered, and then thousands of Gu worms flew out; Jiang Yi's magic weapon was also a good fairy sword, and the Dao Dao sword qi was stimulated, and it was actually condensed into a silver wolf phantom; the fortune of heaven urged the magic weapon black umbrella, and a series of golden lines lit up, I don't know what a powerful and inexplicable magic spell.

All kinds of supernatural powers were like waves, making Liu Zikong also frown, and his body flashed out of the pool below. The strong wind below hit, but it was Liu Zifeng's evil spirit that the snake chased after him, Liu Zikong snorted coldly, and said coldly: "Carving insect skills!"

With one hand, I saw that he was dressed in a black robe without wind, and a wild and thick cyan aura suddenly gushed out. From a distance, Liu Zikong's back suddenly condensed into a huge phantom, like a statue striking the sky Qingpeng, with two wings, which was shot from several strong wind blades.

The expression of fortune divination changed for a moment, his eyes looked at the Qingpeng phantom behind Liu Zikong, and he exclaimed: "What a heavy demon! This Liu Zikong has cultivated the demon clan's mental method, and he is a great demon!"

The next moment, I saw that the evil qi snake in front of Liu Zifeng was hit by several wind blades, and it turned into a Dao evil qi and dissipated. Fortune Fortune took the opportunity to fly to his side, patted the latter's shoulder, and said in a deep voice: "Zifeng, don't be impulsive, with the strength of a few of us, it is a little difficult to stop him, so don't be brave with one person." What's more, the future is long, we will go back to your affairs and think about it in the long run, don't be careless now!"

Liu Zifeng had already woken up a lot at this time, and when he heard the advice of the fortune teller, he nodded clearly and said: "I know, see what he wants to do, we will act when the opportunity arises." ”

Seeing that he looked normal, he was relieved. After looking at the few people beside him, only Elder Qiu Fangqiu glanced at Liu Zifeng, his expression could not see joy or anger, and then his eyes turned and stared straight at Liu Zikong who was filled with blue light in the air.

But seeing Liu Zikong's Qingpeng phantom body, his momentum instantly soared several times, and the strong wind blew everyone's eyes narrow, and they were even more careful in their hearts. Liu Zifeng's identity is no longer a secret, at this moment, I saw him clenching the soul thorn in his hand, and the blue-black true qi around his body was hovering, and the momentum of the Yuxia Realm was not much more than that of the few people next to him.

After the blow, Liu Zikong seemed to suddenly have patience, and he didn't make any next move, only staring at the low-altitude "Xuanyang Mirror" with burning eyes. No, staring at the little waterhole down there that is about to dry up. Suddenly, I saw a flash of white light in front of him, and a two-foot square lotus round platform appeared out of thin air.

This scene was seen by Nangong Han, who was entangled with red blood in the distance, and his eyes flashed, and he shouted from afar: "That's right, that's the 'Qingling Pure Platform' in the pavilion!"

Everyone heard his voice, and couldn't help but turn their heads to look, only to see that the white lotus round platform was spinning smoothly, and the milky white light was pure and flawless, as if it could cleanse the soul of dirt.

Anger appeared in Nangong Han's eyes, where did he not know that Liu Zikong was the thief who sneaked into Xuanxin Pavilion, and he was even more ruthless at the moment, forcing Red Blood into a hurry. Red Blood cried out in his heart, although the power of the evil arts he practiced was extraordinary, but with the power of one person to intercept a few people in the righteous path, it also seemed that the remaining strength was insufficient.

scolded secretly in his heart, and saw that the red blood once again urged the "Blood Transformation Dafa", and the momentum rose again and suppressed several people. If it weren't for the fact that the three of them had a task and agreed to the benefits that Liu Zikong promised him, I was afraid that Red Blood would have already left the chaos behind and slipped away.

Liu Zikong looked at the red blood from afar, and saw that he dragged Chen Yucai and the others according to his words, and nodded imperceptibly, and then his figure trembled, but he stepped on the "Qingling Pure Platform". The blue light is strange, the white light is dense, and for a while, his figure is full of fairy energy. At the same time, as the white light on the "Qingling Pure Platform" floated, the Qingpeng phantom behind Liu Zikong became more and more condensed, faintly revealing a divine power unique to ancient fierce beasts.

Liu Zifeng was in mid-air, and not far in front of him was the quietly floating "Xuanyang Mirror", but at this moment, the eyes of several people were focused on Liu Zikong. Seeing that he was just waiting far away and rarely made a move, and it seemed that he had little interest in the "Xuanyang Mirror", he couldn't help but feel a little vigilant, but he didn't act rashly.

The small puddle that bubbled before, in which the water flowed less and less, almost dried up. At a certain moment, Liu Zikong suddenly opened his eyes, only to see that the Qingpeng phantom shrouded around him was already undoubted, and he also opened his eyes, revealing a hint of indifference. Then, I saw Qingpeng's giant wings spread, and rushed towards several people with a roar.

Standing in front of several people was Elder Qiu Fangqiu, who also flashed fiercely when he saw this, and his yellow sword light rose to the sky. Looking carefully, it was three sword moves in a row, from the "Sanxia Gathering Spirit Sword" to the "Jiuxia Summoning Spirit Sword", wave after wave, the move was fierce, but it was to cut the Qingpeng and the willow empty wrapped in it into several sections.

Seeing this scene, Liu Zifeng and the fortune of fortune were secretly speechless, and they couldn't help but feel a little admiration after exclaiming, they were worthy of being Chen Yucai's former senior brother, and the people who could resist these tricks were a few. But Liu Zikong seemed to have the blessing of immortal qi at this moment, and when he saw the three sword lights surging forward, he did not dodge or dodge, and wrapped his wings to protect himself in it. Three sword lights struck and crashed into Qingpeng's wings, emitting a deafening roar one after another.

"Boom, boom!"

For a while, the rock at the top of the cave seemed to be unable to withstand such destruction, and it had been pierced by golden light just now, but at this moment, most of it was destroyed, and the dust was full of rubble and rolled horizontally. When the dust settled, Qiu Fang's face suddenly changed, and his body suddenly flew back dozens of meters to the side.

The next moment, I saw a few bright cyan wind blades breaking through the fog and hitting the place where he was originally hanging, and he narrowly avoided it.

Liu Zifeng was also shocked into a cold sweat, and then his face became even more ugly, his eyes stared straight at the figure that was getting clearer and clearer, and his right hand holding the soul thorn clenched even tighter.

On the other side, the Red Fox Clan's Qi Luo obviously did not have the upper hand, seeing Song Xitong's figure like electricity, every time he made a move, the cold air was agitated, and he actually suppressed his innate talent flame to death, and couldn't help but secretly call him unlucky. Glancing at Liu Zifeng and the fortune teller, and concentrating on dealing with the cold woman in front of him, Qi Luo only felt a fire in his heart, and said angrily: "Damn, aren't you all from the Luoxia Sect?