Once the poison stone was dug up, it slowly sank into the mud.

After the three of them got the black wind grass, they also wanted to find out if there were azure flowers. I was looking around, I heard the sound of boiling soup, and I felt that my body was extremely hot, and the temperature rose rapidly.

I saw the mud splashing in the middle of the pool, and the heat was rising, just like a freshly boiled rice pot. In the blink of an eye, the surroundings were covered with mud, and the large and small circles were boiling and foaming.

Shen Ruolan suddenly remembered her grandmother's instructions, and shouted: "It's not good, the earth fire is about to rise, let's hurry up!"

As he spoke, the mud under his feet popped over, and the mud flew up more than ten feet high, and the center of the boiling mud faintly saw a fire spewing out.

Everyone knew that the peaks around this pond were about to collapse, so they had to fly up to the pool. I couldn't help but look back at the bottom of the pool, there were already four flying flames, the mud was boiling, and I felt that the place where I was standing was faintly shaking.

At this moment, a match-like red black demon light, with a flash of demon fire, like a demon dragon, rushed towards everyone.

Han Cheng protected the second woman with an arrow step, and without saying a word, he sacrificed the Tianshu, Yuheng two pure yang immortal swords, and the true qi of the whole body was agitated, and suddenly two five-colored sword lights dozens of zhang long staggered and slashed over, like a super-large pair of scissors, twisting up and down, and cutting the red-black demon light like a demon dragon from it!

After the brilliance converged, it appeared in its original form, and it was actually the unique magic weapon of the Flying Dragon Master, the funeral door nail! However, at this time, it had been cut in two, turned into scrap copper and rotten iron, and fell to the ground.

The Flying Dragon Master didn't expect that he was waiting for the rabbit, and the blow he had been planning for a long time did not work, and his face was very ugly.

Shen Ruolan stood behind Han Cheng, and after seeing the face of the person who sneaked attack, she couldn't help but be angry: "Uncle Shi is also a dignified master of scattering immortals, a senior in cultivation, but he took advantage of the danger of others to sneak attack a few of our juniors, such a dirty thing, aren't you afraid that you will be ridiculed by your peers in the world if it spreads?"

The Flying Dragon Master Taitie blushed and shouted: "You little slut who eats inside and out, you have practiced the Xuanmen Dao for a few days, and you really think you are a righteous knight, and you actually teach the old body a lesson, it's really ridiculous! The old body will clean the portal for your master today!"

Shen Ruolan was smoked by the other party's sip of a small slut's seven orifices, but at this moment, in the face of a strong enemy, she could only endure it, and secretly prayed that the master could come over in time to restrain this old witch.

"The old thief is so angry, he wants to take Ruolan's life, let's defeat me first!" Han Cheng stood in front of the second daughter and refuted fiercely.

The Flying Dragon Master and Han Cheng fought twice and didn't get any bargains, with viciousness and hatred in their eyes, and shouted loudly: "Good thief, quickly offer the black wind grass to the acquaintance! Otherwise, the old body will definitely send you into the sea of fire one by one today!"

"The old thief is so arrogant, if you have the ability, take it yourself!" Han Cheng was in a wide shirt, his long hair was flying, he stood in mid-air, and he said with a monstrous attitude.

Hearing this, the Flying Dragon Master was angry from his heart, and he gritted his teeth and shouted, "The kid is looking for death! The old body will definitely break you into ten thousand pieces today!"

After saying that, the nine-curved dragon head staff shook up and down, bringing up a cloud of black mist, and a little blood light could be faintly seen inside, swallowing and exhaling bloody aura, enveloping the surroundings for more than ten zhang, and the forest was like a hellish netherworld.

Han Cheng knew that the masters of the Scattered Immortal Realm were powerful, and although he had a magic weapon in his hand, he still didn't dare to despise it in the slightest.

Almost at the same time as the Flying Dragon Master was casting the spell, with a wave of his sleeve robe, thirty-six white sun needles flew out, quickly differentiating into countless flying needle phantoms, white and boundless, containing countless needles and sharp energy, overwhelmingly surging towards the Flying Dragon Master.

The Flying Dragon Master originally thought that the other party would only know the art of the sword, but he didn't expect the technique of the flying needle to be so clever, his face couldn't help but change, and he hurriedly urged the mana, and the black mist brought up by the dragon's head staff instantly covered the needle cloud inside.

The bloody aura in the black mist carried a thick corrosive force, trying to corrode all the sharp qi on the white sun needle inside.

The thirty-six white sun needles were like a frenzy in the entanglement of the black mist, rushing left and right, facing the bloody qi in the center of the black mist, and it was difficult to distinguish between them for a while.

While frantically urging the mana, the Flying Dragon Master said with a cruel smile: "Little thief, although your cultivation is not bad, but the old body is not a vegetarian, today I will let you appreciate the power of the scattered immortal master!"

Let's say it, like a night owl, he screamed several mouthfuls of strong true qi towards the dragon's head staff, and the black fog around him suddenly skyrocketed, spreading wildly to the surroundings, and before he got close, everyone felt that the bloody and strange breath was pungent and unbearable.

Han Cheng was worried about the safety of the second daughter, seeing that the black fog was about to come, he immediately made a decision, sacrificed Taiyi Wuyanluo, and protected everyone inside, and at the same time raised his hands, two crystalline and strange light flew up first, and with just one touch of the black fog that was permeating, the two blue lights burst out one after another, turning into hundreds of thousands of cyan light, rain arrows flew in all directions, the explosion sound was like thunder in the sky, where the essence light shone, the black mist and blood immediately burned, turning into dark red smoke and scattering in all directions.

The flying dragon master couldn't strike a blow, and immediately recited the evil spell, wanting to attack again.

At this moment, a colorful cloud flew rapidly in the distance, falling from the side peak. It didn't look very fast, but as soon as it came into view, the whole mountain was shrouded. The surrounding clouds are full of colorful fog, and it is impossible to distinguish the southeast and northwest. It was a valley that shrouded it!

At the same time, a baby more than two feet tall appeared in the air, surrounded by golden light, standing in the air, full of fairy energy, and the weather was thousands!

Shen Ruolan was overjoyed when she saw this, and shouted: "The family teacher is here, we are saved!"

The baby cast a spell with both hands, and at the moment, hundreds of golden thunderbolts were as dense as rain and hail, and they bombarded the green mist, shaking the sky and tsunami, emptying the turbid waves, and the green mist crackled and quickly disappeared.

In the midst of the golden light and thunder, the Flying Dragon Master let out a shocking howl, obviously suffering a lot of injuries from the thunder of Grandma Honghua.

"Old thief, where to escape!"

Seeing that the Flying Dragon Master was too invincible and wanted to escape, Han Cheng naturally didn't want to let go of this scourge so easily, so he immediately let out a shout, and with a volley in the air, the Tianshu Sword turned into a golden rainbow and rushed into the sky, chasing after him, and in an instant, he chased after him, and when he saw it, he was about to cut it into two pieces.

At this moment, the surrounding scene suddenly changed, and after a whirlwind, the Tianshu Sword immediately lost its tracking target.

Feilong is only a strange temperament and perverse mind, not a heinous person, from now on, the old body and her grievances will be written off, Han Xiaoyou will simply spare his life, let her go!"

In mid-air, Grandma Honghua sighed faintly, as if she had no intention of killing them all, and let the other party escape through the air.

Hearing this, Han Cheng immediately knew that it was Grandma Honghua who activated the Osmanthus Mountain formation just now, and deliberately let go of the Flying Dragon Master, so he had to reluctantly take back the Tianshu Sword.