With the assistance of the elixir, He Miaomiao finally recovered to her peak on the second day. But this is only the recovery of spiritual power and Zhihai, Lingguang is still languishing, and his mind is still a little trance, and he has not been able to completely wake up from the series of self-explosions yesterday.

The other twenty-eight monks also looked like her, looking very happy, and when they walked out of the cave and saw the peace of the sea in front of them, they all had a sense of being separated from the world.

Lu Yanzi's face was still a little pale, it should be because the minor injuries had not completely healed. Lin Song looked even weaker, several serious injuries in a row made him a little overwhelmed, and the healing pill bottomed out again, and he couldn't recover to the peak for a long time.

It was not them who were most seriously injured, but Lu Yunshen, who had been in the most dangerous place.

When the sun set for a while, everyone left the cave one after another, gathering in the air to discuss the direction of their next trip. These days of fighting side by side have given them a certain tacit understanding that they still intend to act together.

Lu Yunshen walked out of the closed cave at this moment, his face was white and blue, and there were black lines as thin as hair on his neck, which made people's hearts tighten.

He stood above the cave mansion, far away from everyone, his expression was free and calm, and he once again restored the demeanor of the Xuanqing Sect's blue water sword. He looked at everyone as if he had some parting words, but in the end he just smiled and hugged his fists.

"Fellow Daoists, don't leave it at that!"

Lu Yunshen's cultivation and strength are the highest among them, and if he wants to leave, no one can keep him. He carried his blue water sword, and his figure disappeared in front of the person in a flash, and the fine black lines on his neck increased a few more when he left.

"Life is a hero, death is also a ghost. Lu Zhenren is worthy of this life!" Yesterday, the Yuan Ying Consummation Sword Cultivator who stood up to the sky above made a humming sound of the slender spirit sword, and said with a wave of his big hand in the direction of the black gas in the distance: "Everyone, follow me to kill a good one!"

The majestic earth spiritual power spread out above the sea, and the sword intent poured down silently like flowing water, and the various colors of spiritual light that followed responded to the long sword, and the twenty-eight people who crossed the air once again ignited the fierce battle intent.

Walking across the air along the way, the black mist gradually changed from thin to thick, and the cold demonic qi was emitted by the fierce remains, and the monks walked out for nearly a thousand miles, and finally saw more than fifty Yuanying monks who were about to be exhausted, surrounded by more than a hundred completely tireless murderous remains.

"Fellow Daoists, retreat quickly!"

After a combat experience, everyone already knows the weakness of the murderous skeletons, they are not afraid of swords and other spiritual weapons, they are only afraid of fire and light, afraid of the five elements of spells, if they want to kill quickly, they need to gather a large amount of pure spiritual power to attack with spells.

Now that the monks are at their peak, it is extremely easy to deal with more than 100 murderous remains. The monks who were surrounded hurried out of the path they had burned, hurriedly thanked them with their fists, and headed for the nearest desert island.

......

In the middle of the old land, the Holy Fox City.

In the depths of the earth there is a square that is larger than a city. There are extremely complex formations on the flat ground, all of which are made by the formation masters of the Tu Shan clan after refining and melting the heavenly materials and earth treasures of the Yin Demon attributes.

These formations were dark and floody, and they were very conspicuous on the dark brown ground, and Tu Shan Wenzhong, who was standing at the entrance of the edge, silently looked at the top wall, and honestly stared at the lighting beads above and did not dare to look down.

He is a side branch of the side branch, but fortunately, the purity of the spiritual root is not low, even if the resources are not abundant, it has allowed him to come to this day step by step.

Yuanying Consummation is only one step away from turning into a god, but there is also a difference between far and near, if the great cause of the Tu Shan clan is completed, this step can really be easily crossed.

Tu Shan Wenzhong never cares about any conspiracy, the family wants to use him, and he is willing to use it. Anyway, half of Tu Shan's blood flows in his body, and the family is prosperous, and his benefits are indispensable.

Tu Shan Wenzhong was sent to activate this formation, saying that he would wait until Elder Taishang transmitted the voice, but he stood here for two whole days and still didn't get any orders.

"The central part is about to be occupied by poor cultivators, why don't the elders give orders?" Tu Shan Wenzhong rarely thought or expected anything, but thinking of the fierceness of the scattered cultivators when they attacked the city, he secretly hoped that the formation would be activated earlier, so that those broken monks would know that it was powerful.

"More than a thousand scattered cultivators, plus hundreds of demon cultivators, even if there are troublesome people in the Qianyuan Realm to join, it is impossible to be worth nearly ten thousand murderous remains!" Tu Shan Wenzhong thought about it, and felt that the hatred of being seriously injured and even insulted by the scattered cultivators last time had faded a lot.

"To be an enemy of the Tushan clan is to be an enemy of the demon lord, to be an enemy of the demon lord, where can you get the slightest benefit? It's stupid!"

Tu Shan Wenzhong inexplicably gave birth to a stirring feeling, and was glad that he was born in the Tu Shan clan, even if it was a side branch, his bloodline was more noble than ordinary people.

Just as he was looking at the top wall in a trance, there were finally several familiar and powerful breaths behind him.

"Junior, Wen Zhong, I have seen Elder Wan, and I have seen Third Brother Dou. ”

The person who came was a woman and a man, and there was no breath emanating from the female cultivation body, which was the return to the basics of the Divine Monk. The male cultivator's face was somewhat similar to Tu Shanqiong and Tu Shankong, and with a smiling expression, he looked at the clan brothers in front of him.

Tu Shan Wenzhong was uneasy by him, and saw that Tu Shan didn't mean to speak, so he lowered his head and asked honestly: "Elder Taishang and the third brother are here, but they want to activate the formation?"

"Well, it's to activate the formation. Tu Shandou narrowed his eyes, and the upturned corners of his eyes made him look like a treacherous fox. His eyes swept over Tu Shan Wenzhong, and he said to the clan brother on this side with a gentleness that he had never felt before: "But Elder Taishang noticed that one of the formation bases was slightly damaged, so he came to repair it in person. ”

"This, this, this...... This is definitely not damaged by the younger generation!" Tu Shan Wenzhong was frightened, and hurriedly bowed to Tu Shan, for fear that he would be punished.

"Don't worry, of course the elders know it's not you. Tu Shandou thought he looked interesting, chuckled for a while, and then continued, "But this matter of mending the formation foundation is indispensable for your help." ”

Tu Shan Wenzhong heard him say that he didn't care about his own business, and his hanging heart had been put back into the distance, and as for the formation base, he was willing to help. "I don't know what the younger generation should do?"

Tu Shandou smiled and didn't speak, only raised his eyes to look at Tu Shanwan beside him. Her face was expressionless, her eyes kept looking at a certain place in the formation, and when she heard the end of the conversation between the two, she moved her mind and trapped Tu Shan Wenzhong violently.

"Elder, Third Brother!"

Tu Shan Wenzhong was so frightened that his blood flowed backwards, and he suddenly remembered that as the foundation of the Soul Sealing Array, it seemed that it was in need of a ...... with a higher purity of the spiritual root Since one of them is damaged, the person who replaces it naturally has to be almost the same.

"Elder spare your life! Elder spare your life! Don't ...... Not ......"

Tu Shan Wenzhong's trembling voice suddenly stopped, and the empty underground square immediately returned to an eerie and dead silence.