The courtyard at the edge of the mountain, the innermost courtyard belongs to Han Songcheng, and usually no one is allowed to enter without his permission, even so, all this time, except for the vulture and Zhang Long, who have been allowed by him to enter, no one else has that opportunity.

And now Han Songcheng and the vulture are in the innermost courtyard, in a certain room, the two of them have solemn faces, and they are recovering their spiritual power cross-legged. Because it is only in the room, in a tea room on the far left, the decoration is a bit simple, a carved green pine table made of yellow fragrant wood, two hollow mahogany low flat stools, a carved green pine table with a blue and white porcelain long mouth flat lid teapot, and a one-inch teacup carved by Huanglongyu.

There were three carpets made of tiger skins on the ground next to it, and on the tiger skin carpet at this moment, Han Songcheng and the vulture were trying to regain their spiritual power by sitting cross-legged and practicing the exercises.

Hearing the heart-rending sound of Zhang Long, when he closed his eyes and recovered his spiritual power, he suddenly woke up and opened his eyes, and the vulture on the opposite side also woke up.

Han Songcheng frowned, and his gloomy face was a little ugly at this time, "That phantom array didn't trap them, and Zhang Long and they don't seem to be in a good situation." ”

His spiritual power had not yet recovered thirty percent, and when he heard Han Songcheng say this, he suddenly became nervous, and said with some concern, "What now." "They were originally victorious, but now it is difficult to ride a tiger, but I didn't expect these two people to be young, but their ability is not small.

"What the hell are these two guys, the phantom array is broken. Han Songcheng frowned and muttered to himself, his eyes were constantly flickering, thinking about something, and after a while, he suddenly shouted loudly, "No! I can't wait any longer, even if they break through the phantom array, it won't be in the way, we still have so many people, Zhang Long and Luo Xuqing are too weak in cultivation after all, so they can transform into the spiritual realm, and if they sit back and recover their spiritual power, they will be broken one by one." At this moment, Han Songcheng didn't know that Zhang Long's eight people had been killed, and none of them survived.

Seeing Han Songcheng's serious face, his tone was relatively heavy, and even the heart of the vulture was inexplicably pulled, and he asked in a panic, "Then what should we do now?" "Han Songcheng is the backbone, and when it comes to a critical moment, the vulture has become unassertive.

Han Songcheng shook his head slightly, his eyes narrowed and his brows wrinkled, and said, "No, you go out first to stabilize the situation, I'll come right away, and besides, don't you still have a twilight drum." When the words fell, Han Songcheng was still thinking about something, and did not raise his head.

Hearing Han Songcheng's words, the vulture was shocked in his heart, and kept thinking in his mind that he was less than two percent of his spiritual power, and his cultivation was originally lower than those two, did Han Songcheng want to give up on himself and let himself be cannon fodder. For a while, the vulture's face was a little hesitant, but out of Han Songcheng's usual majesty, it was difficult to refute and refuse. Even if he has the treasure of the Twilight Drum, but the magic weapon is not omnipotent after all, and the use of the Twilight Drum, the spiritual power consumed is especially excessive, and now his spiritual power is insufficient, isn't it undoubtedly worse to use the Twilight Drum, this Han Songcheng made it clear that he wanted to send himself to death.

But in the next moment, the vulture realized that he was wrong, and saw Han Songcheng raise his head, stretch out a lilac elixir from his arms, his face was still painful, and he said with some reluctance, "You swallow this elixir, and then go out, I'll come right away." As he spoke, his eyes were still staring at this purple elixir.

At the beginning, this elixir was seized by robbing and killing a passing loose cultivator, there were three in total, one was used at a crisis a few years ago, and now there are two left, looking at today's situation, no need to do it, usually has been reluctant to use it. However, money and things are precious and life is not important, Zhao Jiuge and Bai Qingqing showed unusual strength, which made Han Songcheng, who had always been victorious, feel bad in his heart.

From the beginning of embarking on the path of cultivation, Han Songcheng has been like a thin ice, carefully cultivating, and later cultivating for Xiaocheng to do unsightly deeds, he is even more careful, this time for the sake of insurance, he will not hide and tuck, he doesn't want to capsize in the gutter.

The vulture's old face trembled a few times, looking at the unconcealable joy in the eyes of the lilac elixir, his right hand was a little excited, and he caught it. This was the first time he had looked at this elixir so closely, and he could smell the faint medicinal fragrance in his hand.

"Hurry up and swallow it, this elixir can restore some spiritual power to a certain extent. Han Songcheng said painfully. After all, elixirs are also divided into good and bad, the more precious elixir the better the medicinal effect, the more effective it is, and after swallowing those ordinary elixirs, the effect will be much worse, and some even have side effects on the body.

Hearing this, the vulture impatiently raised his right hand and swallowed the elixir that exuded the fragrance of medicine, and it melted in his mouth, and he could clearly feel a warm current flowing down his body, and finally turned into spiritual power and hit his dantian. Feeling the spiritual power gradually recovering in his body, the vulture was ecstatic, although he couldn't return to his peak state for a while, but it should be no problem to cope with the battle, and confidence filled his body.

Looking at the vulture who was immersed in excitement and left, Han Songcheng's eyes suddenly darkened, just as the vulture thought, except for his rest of his subordinates, even the vulture who has been reused is no exception, but now they are needed, otherwise his men and horses and family will be lost, so he still gave it to the vulture when he was reluctant to give the elixir.

Sighing lightly, Han Songcheng continued to close his eyes again, quickly recovering his spiritual power, and a lilac elixir, he would not use it until he had to wait for the meeting, and the reason for letting the vulture go out first was to allow his spiritual power to recover to its peak, so that even if the situation changed, he still had enough spiritual power to escape.

The human heart is still selfish.

On the mountain peaks.

The two flying swords were swept with spiritual light, and the murderous imperial sword flew towards the position where Luo Xuqing and the others were standing. At this time, Bai Qingqing, who was furious, didn't care about the spiritual power that was like a pillar, he just wanted to quickly kill this gang of vicious dogs, and it was naturally not a good thing to be able to fight with Han Songcheng, so he naturally didn't have to show mercy to kill him.

Seeing Zhao Jiuge and Bai Qingqing Imperial Sword coming, the six of them were a little panicked, they were still watching the excitement of Zhang Long and his party before, but now this scene happened to them in a blink of an eye. Although there was a sense of solemnity in their hearts, there was no need for Luo Xuqing's orders, the six of them spread out very tacitly, holding various magic weapons in their hands and standing in different positions, these positions seemed to be standing at random, but they could help each other very well, and resist their companions at critical moments, and the magic weapons in their hands were naturally the lowest level magic weapons. Magic weapons are generally used through spiritual power, which can increase lethality, as for other functions, there is no more, and having some attribute characteristics is naturally to achieve treasure weapons, like the spirit weapon itself has the inner guts and spirit of the spirit beast, not only powerful but also has its own unique characteristics. As for immortal weapons, maybe there are only a few holy places that have such a handful, plus those old monsters who don't ask about the world, like immortal weapons, they all have their own machine spirits!

When he saw that Luo Xuqing and the six people were in front of him, close at hand, two spiritual lights, these spiritual lights surrounded the bodies of Zhao Jiuge and Bai Qingqing, and the swaying appearance of the sword set off the momentum of the two spirits even more.

Bang.

Two explosions, one golden and one aqua blue, the two violent and cold spiritual powers were like two dragons, rolling forward with each other, like double dragons playing with pearls, as soon as the two sides met, Bai Qingqing and Zhao Jiuge had no intention of tempting, and directly wanted to crush the past.

One is in the late stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm, one is in the middle stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm, and four Blood Realms, Bai Qingqing didn't pay attention to it at all, and Zhao Jiuge on the side was infected by Bai Qingqing, and he also had a kind of high-spirited pleasure.

The two of them were like a rainbow for a while.

The six people, including Luo Xuqing, were suddenly shocked, and in the face of the violent spiritual power of the two, the group felt a little panicked, and they didn't know how to deal with it, after all, they didn't expect it to be so fierce at the beginning.

The spiritual power that came to his face was full of cold breath, and before the spiritual power arrived, the goosebumps on his skin had already come out, at this time, the gap in cultivation was immediately reflected, Luo Xuqing and the man in the dark cloth immediately reacted, and his own spiritual power quickly externalized and wrapped himself, and then one person raised a dark black sledgehammer, and the other shook a white iron-faced fan, surging spiritual power poured in, and then resisted and attacked.

And the four men who moved the blood realm had not yet recovered from the shock in front of them, and it was not until the spiritual power that filled the sky swept in and was about to arrive in front of them that they felt the piercing spiritual power, and they all woke up in an instant, but it was over at this time.

The violent and cold spiritual power instantly hit the four people, and they knew that the foundation building realm and the blood moving realm were separated by two realms of cultivation, when the four people were hit, their bodies were damaged to varying degrees, and there was no trace of blood, and a thin layer of ice appeared at the wounds of the broken limbs, under this fierce attack, the four people were either dead or injured, looking at the dying appearance, it was estimated that it would not be long after, and three of them died on the spot.

And Luo Xuqing and the man in the dark cloth relied on their reactions, as well as the cultivation of the Spirit Realm, and barely resisted this wave of fierce attacks.

Bai Qingqing's eyes showed ** naked disdain, and when he cultivated to the bottom, the comparison was nothing more than relying on this kind of spiritual power. There is no such thing as those high-level monks who rely on magic weapons and exercises and some special means to cross the border and fight wonderfully. So Bai Qingqing doesn't care about the number of people on the other side at all, after all, the gap in cultivation is on the surface, not to mention that she may not have some hole cards.

It was only at this time that Luo Xuqing's heart rose with a feeling of sadness, and he regretted his decision just now, and sure enough, his lips were cold, but there is no regret medicine in the world, since this is the case, then face it calmly, and stand only by pinning his hopes on the Ling Lord to come out quickly.

Gritting his teeth, Luo Xuqing wielded a dark black sledgehammer with both hands, exhaled a roll of spiritual light, and sat back and waited to be killed, only to be captured and destroyed, so it was better to resist and wait for the mountain lord to come out.

Looking at Luo Xuqing, who was wielding the dark black hammer, Bai Qingqing's eyes lit up, he did not retreat but advanced, his graceful posture jumped flexibly, and the wind flowers in the air flew into Bai Qingqing's hands as if they were spiritual. Bai Qingqing's whole person fell to the ground, kicked his legs together, and faced Luo Xuqing.

The sword is in my hand, and I have the world.

Facing the burly Luo Xuqing, Bai Qingqing chose to use force to collide with force and fight violence with violence!

The wind flower in his hand lit up with a brilliant aqua blue aura, just like the summoning light of death, and his right hand was clenched, and the wind flower showed a tendency to open and close.

Bang...

The collision of the two magic weapons erupted into a violent sound, and Zhao Jiuge, who had just landed, only felt that even the mountain peaks seemed to be shaking, shaking for a while.

The dead branches and fallen leaves on the ground rolled up a wave of green and yellow leaves. Even the branches and leaves of the trees are constantly shaking.