Liu Er rode by the wind, suddenly made a sharp turn, and fell with the wind, and looked closely, but saw that the place where the earth and stone were half hidden, revealing a blue-gold stone, with complex textures, engraved into a picture of flying immortals.

"Flying Immortal Stone, unfortunately, this kind of divine stone should not appear here. ”

Liu Er sneered, two fingers a little, a sword light flew up, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, the green light was shining, and the grass, trees, gold and stone were all divided into two points, but if he wanted to speak coldly again, he heard a loud sound, Mars was a masterpiece, and there was a giant man wearing iron armor to kill, his claws became a momentum, and the phantom of a giant ape appeared behind him, his arms were like iron pillars, the sound was like dry thunder, he roared in the sky, and the giant claws covered the sky, and he scratched down violently, and only one moment, he scratched Liu Er's body protection Zhengang.

Poof!

Three blood splatters, Liu Er divided into three parts, and fell in three directions, the giant man sneered, turned around and left.

"Qingguang Sect, that's just it!"

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"Damn, how did the Qingdong Sect know we were here?"

The two Qingguang Sect Sword Peak disciples were knocked away by the other party's blow, looked at each other, didn't care about the call of the same door, set up the sword light and ran, and immediately there were a few screams of pity behind them, the sword light became more and more urgent, and there were only two small dots left in the blink of an eye.

But at this moment, two flying arrows pierced through, and with two aggressive sounds, two blood flowers exploded in mid-air, and the two flying swords fell down with them.

"Senior Brother Yuan Hao, you did a good job. ”

A handsome, white-skinned young man put away his golden bow and smiled sheepishly.

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"Senior brother, if we abandon the disciples of the Imitation Peak and do not save them, and return to the sect, the people of the Imitation Peak will inevitably be annoyed and angry, and they will be embarrassed by my heart and Ma Feng. ”

In the ditch, two silver-edged disciples in Tsing Yi squatted in the pit, one was younger, his face was sad, he looked at a divine light flying over his head, and sighed again.

However, the middle-aged disciple who was called Senior Brother had a relaxed face, disagreed, and sneered: "The Qingji Sect is prepared, and the disciple of the Imitation Peak will definitely be dead, so there is no need to discuss this matter." Compared to this, the junior brother is still worried, how to escape the hunt of the Qingji Sect and the Qingdong Sect!"

"Hunting?" the young disciple exclaimed in surprise before he stood up, his head topped with a layer of runic light, and was pressed down again.

It was this layer of light that hid their figures from being discovered by the disciples of the Qingji Sect.

"Senior brother, you have little experience, hehe, I don't know the tradition of the Dongmang Sanqing Sect, and every ten years, you have to set a ratio of the three sects with a huge stick. has been a brother for more than 30 years, and this kind of thing has also happened once. However, last time, we hunted Qingdong Sect!" The middle-aged senior brother looked away, as if he was thinking of old things, and as if he was thinking about something, his eyes flickered.

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"Senior brother, the beginner disciples have lost sixty percent, and the inner disciples have lost thirty percent,"

A golden light flew up to the clouds, a blue-shirted gold-edged disciple stretched out his palm, and the golden light fell in his hand.

"Sixty percent, it seems that this generation of disciples is stronger than the previous generation, and the revival of the sect is promising, junior disciples, do you say yes or no?" Diguang's expression remained unchanged, with a slight smile on his face, as if the dead person was not a disciple of the Qingguang Sect, but a cat and a dog.

"What the senior brother said is very true. The disciples of the left and right palms nodded one after another, their expressions were not concerned, and they said: "The momentum of the two sects has declined slightly in recent years, but the contacts have become more and more close, and this matter has to be guarded against." ”

"It doesn't matter, how much ability can the two sects have, if they are out of the way, let Senior Sister Qianmo go through it!"

Diguang laughed, Qianmo's charming eyebrows raised, the corners of his mouth sneered, and he let them sing and harmonize.

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"How did you get so many people?"

In the depths of Luopo Pond, Zhang Xiaosu and the others hid in a huge rock with the protection of the talisman, and peeked out through the Chao Yuan Qing Mirror.

In addition to the Bifang firebird, the rhino horn demon and the red slang have all changed into human shapes, respectively holding snow-white scimitars and three-edged forks to fight, the two demons come and go, but I see that the blade is sharp, the fork is tricky, and there is ice and water rushing, the light is blazing, but it is entangled with the Bifang firebird, and the three demons are made into a ball, and they fly towards a volcano together.

In addition to the three demons, there are many disciples in dark green, light green, and Zhanqing costumes, who are from Qingguang, Qingdong, and Qingji Sect, these disciples are either secretive, coveting one side, or very arrogant, showing themselves to watch the battle, or holding a magic weapon, and the whole body is really turbulent, not hiding their malice, and some disciples are bitter and hateful, even if the big demon is on the side, they can't stop fighting, and the fight is very lively.

The three big demons didn't take them seriously, they only cared about fighting on their own, but there was an aftermath impact, once the disciples of the three sects were involved, the three or two breaths flew away, or they were frozen into ice sculptures, or melted by the demon water, and there were also traces of demon fire that burned themselves to ashes, and the death was extremely miserable, and the disciples of the three sects flew away in fear.

However, the disciples of the three sects were afraid that others would take away the benefits, so they didn't dare to stay away from the three demons for a while, but in the time of half a cup of tea, the disciples of the three sects around them were less than thirty percent.

"What do you say that you are afraid that the second sect will know the news and only send us, how do you know that the second sect has already gotten the news, aren't the senior brothers talking nonsense?" Mao Erhu complained, secretly calculated the hole cards of several people, and suddenly felt discouraged.

The disciples of the three sects are not without strengths, and they were all given magic weapons by their masters when they came out, but how much power can they exert with magic weapons?

The big demon fight is fierce, and between the thoughts, he can make more than ten moves, and the disciples of the three sects often have no time to sacrifice the magic weapon, and the aftermath will sweep them away, and they will hang up.

The disciples of the three sects are like this, and the five tigers and Zhang Xiaosu also have such embarrassment, they have a weapon in their hands, but they can't use it to restrain their opponents, not to mention how depressed they are.

In this way, the three demons were fighting, all the disciples followed, and the group hung back and forth, but a roaring volcano appeared in the field of vision.

This volcano is very tall, the mountain is ten thousand feet high, the stone is like gray iron, cast as one, exudes the cold breath of the forest, but on the cold mountain body is rolling golden red lava, the steaming heat is emitted, scorching the air, with the wind, but it is a pungent smell.

Many of the disciples of the three sects inhaled gas, only to feel that their spirits were dizzy, and their bodies dried up during their breathing, leaving only a scorched corpse, and then they exclaimed that it was not good, and they wanted to fly outside.

"Rhino horn, red slang, I watched you fight for a long time, and I really couldn't hold it back, so I had to end up by myself. ”

Suddenly, a wild laugh came from high in the sky, but I saw that in the high sky, I don't know when there was a layer of clouds, if there was a huge figure floating in it, the big scales cut through the clouds, flashing gray light, then there was a huge claw poking down, only the claw was like a mountain, the five toes were pierced, the plate was like an old root, and a claw covered a hundred zhang in a radius.

But it's the big demon Wolong of Qingshigang!

"Wolong, you dare!"

The rhino horn and the red slang roared again and again, and the demon shook the harpoon in his hand and turned it into a three-pronged tree, and went up, and the demon shook the snow-white scimitar and turned it into a moon wheel, cutting it to the five toes, and a gray dragon tail suddenly swept out of the void and swept towards the rhino horn and red slang.

The two demons of rhino horn and red slang were shocked, but it was too late to change their moves, and they were hit by the Wolong demon, and flew out horizontally, making a loud noise, and the giant claws grabbed down, grabbed the Bifang firebird, and the dragon's tail swung up, and the clouds turned into a wisp of wind, and flew to the volcano.

"It's too fierce, this big demon is about to turn into a demon king. The five tigers had palpitations, and their faces were a little pale when they were hidden by the hidden talisman.

Just now, the Wolong Demon swept the scope of the dragon's tail for more than ten miles, not only swept the rhino and the red slang into it, but even the disciples of the Sanqing Sect were also shrouded in it, just one blow, and they stepped out of a plain, more than fifty percent of the disciples of the three sects were crushed into meat by it, and their bodies were destroyed, and the remnants of their souls were wrapped in magic weapons and flew towards the mountain gates of each sect.

Thanks to the Five Tigers and Zhang Xiaosu, if they saw the opportunity quickly and dodged in time, otherwise once they were swept by the dragon's tail, they would not dare to guarantee that if they encounter gold, they will disappear, if they encounter soil, they will not be able to block this blow.

"The body of the Wolong Great Demon must be extremely large, if you can subdue this Great Demon, it must be very majestic. ”

Compared with the fear of the five tigers, Zhang Xiaosu's big eyes flashed with a shining brilliance, this kind of brilliance would only be born when he saw the magic weapon in the past, the five tigers were stunned when they saw it, and shouted wildly in their hearts: "Are the disciples of Chao Yuanfeng so heartless?" It's just that where did our shy junior brother Xiao Su go three months ago? Chao Yuanfeng misunderstood, return my junior brother Xiaosu!"

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"Senior brother, the strength of this Wolong Demon is obviously beyond our expectations, I don't know if we should interfere?"

Still in the cloudy sky, Diguang and a few people looked at the changes below, and their expressions changed, and some disciples stepped forward and suggested so.

Diguang pondered for a moment, and suddenly smiled: "The general trend remains the same, the small trend is difficult to change, the junior brother does not need to be disturbed, just wait and see what happens." ”

Having said that, his gaze swept over the faces of the other Palm Peak disciples.

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"A bunch of fools, it's not cheaper for me in the end!"

In the depths of the volcano, a thin wind swirled, avoiding layer after layer of fire, but after a dozen or so breaths, it arrived at the hottest place of the lava, where the lava was like a dawn, the fire was bright red, and the red light was overflowing, and the whole time and space were shrouded in a dense red light.

With a twist of the breeze, it turned into a big demon with the head of a dragon and a human body, with a fist-sized fireball between its toes and claws, but among it was a small Bifang firebird flapping its wings and crying, crying blood between its eyes, and crying mournfully.

"Bi Fang, the blessing source this time is too big, you can't afford it, why don't you give it to me?"

The dragon-headed demon sneered, and then let go of the words, and a sneer came from behind him: "Yes, this blessing source is so profound, but I don't know how the Wolong demon will endure it?" Don't choke yourself to death!"