The formation of Qingcheng Pavilion cannot be broken, the method of arranging the formation at that time was a chaotic formation, even Wang Xuanqing, who participated in the formation, could not find a way to break the formation, but he could engrave a mark on another person's body, so that he could enter and exit the Qingcheng Pavilion, just like an ID card.

The moment Wang Xuanqing stepped into Qingcheng, the sand and stones under his feet rose, and it was full of aura and the breath of spirit beasts.

Qingcheng Pavilion was the largest pavilion at that time, and the place must be as big as a hundred miles, which was only the gate of Qingcheng. To go to the main hall, Wang Xuanqing, who has no ability to fly, still knows how many hours to go.

"There are little spirit beasts here," Xiaoxi squatted on the ground and shouted to Wang Xuanqing.

Wang Xuanqing walked over and saw that it was a small ghost lizard, a juvenile ghost lizard that had not yet produced toxins. The whole body is as black as ink, and it is a sharp weapon for hurting people at night. The ghost lizard is a poisonous spirit beast, which is fatal to ordinary people in one bite, and immortal cultivators, without an antidote, are fatal in one day.

Fortunately, the ghost lizard will also be active during the day, and it will be killed casually if it is discovered, after all, the mature ghost lizard is the most terrifying, and the poison of the ghost lizard cannot be forced out, unless there is a scattered lizard pill, otherwise even if it is a high cultivation, it can only wait for death.

This spirit beast was already extinct in Wang Xuanqing's time, but I didn't expect to see it here.

The great world of aura revival is indeed that everything has returned.

Wang Xuanqing did not hesitate, directly grabbed the ghost lizard and put it in his hand, the juvenile ghost lizard had no toxin. can only be slaughtered by others, struggling in the hands of Wang Xuanqing.

Wang Xuanqing grabbed the ghost lizard with one hand and drew the Streamer Red Blood Sword with the other. Cut off the wild bamboo that grows next to it. Divided into sections one by one, picked up the largest bamboo tube and stuffed the ghost lizard into it, this is a small spirit beast that is highly poisonous and incomprehensible, and it still has to be left behind.

Wang Xuanqing hung the bamboo tube containing the ghost lizard on his waist, and was about to go inside, there were a lot of weeds here. The aura is revived, and everything is as if it has woken up. Crazy growth, how long has it been spring? The grass has grown to more than a meter.

"Brother Xuanqing!"

Suddenly, there was another scream from the stream behind him, and Wang Xuanqing turned his head to look.

These are Wang Xuanqing's inner words, a second-grade spirit beast flew from the sky, and the aura on his body was completely worthy of Wang Xuanqing.

When did the spirit beast become so worthless? At this moment, I saw two spirit beasts, crawling on the ground and flying in the sky?

The flying spirit beast Wang Xuanqing had never seen it, and he hadn't even recognized half of the three hundred and twenty spirit beasts. It's just that the spirit beast doesn't hide the aura, so it's easy to know the level of the spirit beast.

The problem is not that the spirit beast is that it can't be beaten. This place is still far away from the main hall of Qingcheng Pavilion, and I have encountered a second-grade spirit beast here, is there more and more going inside?

Xiaoxi also looked at Wang Xuanqing blankly, and said, "Brother Xuanqing, are you still going?"

Wang Xuanqing was also stumped, go, you can't beat it, don't go, there are no cultivation resources here. In the end, Wang Xuanqing gritted his teeth and said, "Go, what if there is no spirit beast." ”

Wang Xuanqing could already think that there should be more than these spirit beasts here, and the formation of Qingcheng Pavilion was the most suitable for spirit beasts to hide, and the world could revive the spiritual energy. I'm afraid this formation will have to bear a lot of credit, so there should only be a lot more spirit beasts hiding in the Qingcheng Pavilion.

Wang Xuanqing pulled the stream and slowly touched it inside, and along the way, there were several to seven second-grade spirit beasts and eighteen first-grade spirit beasts, and they were all scattered on the periphery.

When Wang Xuanqing encountered the third-grade spirit beast, he gave up his plans to go further. The three-grade spirit beast is equivalent to a master of the mortal realm, and with one blow, it can cripple the current Wang Xuanqing, and Xiaoxi will return to the prototype.

Wang Xuanqing and Xiaoxi slowly retreated again, and coincidentally when they had already retreated to the edge of the formation. Xiaoxi stabbed Wang Xuanqing again and motioned for him to look to the right.

Wang Xuanqing looked at it and gasped. The three wolves stared at him and Xiaoxi, two small and one large, it seemed that they should be a spirit beast. Two early stage of the first product and one early stage of the second product. Wang Xuanqing looked at the fierce gaze and didn't move.

He knew that the three wolves were waiting for the opportunity to attack, and once they moved, they would not be able to take advantage. The early stage of the second grade is also the second grade, and it can't be solved with one move, and Xiaoxi also feels that this is not an equivalent strength at all.

The she-wolf lowered her head and made a dull "um" sound, and the little wolf also followed the example of the she-wolf and roared.

This is a precursor to an attack.

"Oh, this fiery red hair, is it a Xuanhuo wolf?" Wang Xuanqing said in surprise.

"Be serious!" Xiaoxi said, still in the mood at such a tense moment.

Xuanhuo wolf, a fire-based spirit beast, gave birth to Xuantian beast fire. It is an extremely fierce spirit beast, and it is also a spirit animal that is overflowing with maternal love, which is really contradictory.

The Xuanhuo Wolf jumped on his front feet and pounced on Wang Xuanqing. The two little wolves also pounced on the stream, and the division of labor was very clear.

When the Flame Wolf attacked, it was covered in flames, a strange pink flame, fierce and swift. Opening its fanged mouth, a mouthful of pink flame erupted, leaving the lukewarm flames trailing with ashes.

Wang Xuanqing didn't dare to take it hard, so he could only dodge, this is a spirit beast with long-range and short-range range, how to fight. Wang Xuanqing operated the aura, and the blood and qi surrounded his body, forming a protective array, which was the use of blood and bones.

"Huh!"

Wang Xuanqing pulled out the Streamer Red Blood Sword and swept it directly towards the front leg of the Xuanhuo Wolf. The sword intent is like ice, but in front of the second-grade Xuanhuo wolf, it is like a child beating an adult, without a strong cultivation, the artifact can only sharpen iron like clay, and it is far from enough to deal with a spirit beast with aura protection, and it can only lower the gap.

"Bang dang!"

Wang Xuanqing's sword blocked the kick of the Xuanhuo Wolf, and spit out a mouthful of blood, this is the difference between levels, the difference between one level, and the difference is thousands of miles.

Xiaoxi dealt with two first-class little wolves, and they also coped with it, one is that the little wolf's cultivation is not high, and the other is that the combat experience is insufficient, so Xiaoxi will be easier.

Wang Xuanqing pinched the sword intent, the phantom sword domain, and the eight sword intents stood in the air and attacked the Xuanhuo wolf. The eight sword intents were blocked by the Xuanhuo Wolf and the five sword intents, and only three sword intents caused a trace of damage to the Xuanhuo Wolf.

A pink fire flew towards Wang Xuanqing, and the injured Xuanhuo wolf accelerated the offensive. made Wang Xuanqing retreat in defeat, and he couldn't catch it, and he was also caught by the Xuanhuo wolf with two blood marks on his body.

"Ahh

The cry of the brook came from the other side, and the brook was broken by a perfect combination of two wolf cubs, and a wound was scratched on the chest by a wolf cub. Falling to the ground, another wolf cub was lunging towards the stream.

Seeing that the situation was urgent, Wang Xuanqing increased his speed sharply, and appeared in front of Xiaoxi, and the little wolf pounced on the Streamer Red Blood Sword with one claw, knocking Wang Xuanqing upside down and flying out.

"Shhhh

Wang Xuanqing's back hurt, and the Xuanhuo wolf grabbed the back of the heart with a claw from behind, and his skin was torn apart in an instant and he fell to the ground.

Wang Xuanqing didn't dare to stay, endured the pain, turned over and stood up, the blood flowed down his arm, and a trace flowed into the Streamer Red Blood Sword, and the blood was instantly swallowed by the Streamer Red Blood Sword.

The red light flowed, but it was not visible in this daytime, and the Xuanhuo wolf attacked with another claw, and Wang Xuanqing resisted with his sword. Suddenly, the blood of the Streamer Red Blood Sword was released, and it directly blocked the sharp claws of the Xuanhuo Wolf.