"According to what Brother Chen said. Liu Wenfeng nodded in response.

Afterwards, the two discussed and complemented some small details, and then went their separate ways, slowly touching the avenue along the sides of the gradually widening path.

In the shadow of a tree less than a foot tall, with a crooked trunk and lush foliage, Chen San, dressed in gray, twisted into the shape of a tree trunk and remained motionless against the trunk, his eyes narrowed slightly, staring closely at a mound of earth formed in a bulge on the ground under the opposite cliff.

It wasn't until a fist-sized stone was thrown from behind the mound that Chen San took his gaze back, looked at the environment, and his body rushed out, and in a few vertical jumps, he sank under another tree more than ten zhang away.

On both sides of the avenue, the closer they got to the bottom of the cliff, the higher the terrain became, and some strange trees such as Chen San's previous hiding figure stretched sparsely along the avenue, and it was precisely with these strange trees that Chen San and the others could have a hiding place on this open avenue.

With the cover of these strange trees, Chen San, who was hiding the shadows under the trees, could slightly rest assured to exude his divine sense to explore the clues that might be hidden nearby.

If it weren't for Mo Chengji asking from the mouth of the Yanglong Sect, Tianhuo Zhenren's relict cave mansion was at the foot of a mountain peak in the red circle of the cloth map, facing the millions of mountains in the Tianpeng Mountain Range, Chen San and his party wanted to search every mountain peak in detail, it would be simply wishful thinking.

Not to mention that most of the demon birds build nests and build holes on the waist of the mountain peak or on the top of the peak, and a random search of a cave may hide a demon bird, let's just say that the high mountain in the red circle of the cloth map, if Chen San and his party really searched every mountain carefully, it would take a long time.

If Chen San and the others were all powerful cultivators with profound cultivation, it would be nothing, but unfortunately, the highest cultivation among Chen San and the others was only Liu Qian, who was in the middle stage of foundation building. With such a weak strength, to stay in such a dangerous place for such a long time is really to find death.

If it weren't for the demon beasts that had cultivated to the demon pill stage, they would be like human monks, covered with all kinds of prohibitions in the cave mansion, and if it wasn't necessary, they would not be able to retreat and cultivate for many years, and the Tianpeng Mountain Range was already the place where Chen Sanyi and his party stopped before.

It's all because of the demon bird clan in the Tianpeng Mountain Range, except for occasional infighting, they are very united on weekdays, and they are very united when they fight against non-their own races. In addition to the monks of the Great Enemy Clan, even the demon beasts that are not demon birds are treated equally.

In this way, the number of demon birds in the Tianpeng Mountain Range who have cultivated above the Demon Pill stage is actually quite large.

It's just that the way of life of the demon clan is different, unlike the human monks.

The sect of the Terran monks, once the disciples are bullied by outsiders, the elders in the sect will go out to teach outsiders to regain face.

Otherwise, why would ordinary monks be so respectful and avoid monks of major sects, even if they were at the same level of cultivation? Why would those big sects be more likely to breed arrogant disciples with arrogant temperaments and no one in their eyes?

The demon clan is different, unless the Terran monks slaughter in the demon territory, or provoke near the territory of the high-level demon clan, the high-level demon clan will not deliberately look for trouble for the human monks who enter the barbarian demon land.

In the eyes of the high-level demon clan, the low-level monks of the human race entered the land of barbarian demons to hunt and kill low-level demon beasts, so why not the low-level demon beasts of the human race to hunt and kill the low-level monks of the human race?

"Boom"

Chen San was about to emerge from the mouth of a small cave when a strange tree on the opposite side of the avenue exploded, and the whole tree burst into flames and crackled and burned.

Seeing this, Chen Sanshuang's eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, his hand was wiped off his waist, and a handful of green bamboo was the bone, the white gauze was the face, and the delicate small umbrella that only covered one person appeared in the palm, which was the latent umbrella obtained from the people of Hengshan Dao.

The latent umbrella was raised above his head, and at the same time, spiritual power was injected, and Chen San's figure and the treasures on his head gradually became blurred.

Finally, a transparent humanoid twisted like steam strode across the avenue.

The farther forward he went, the sound of the battle in front of him became more violent, and the explosion of spells brought a brilliant spiritual light, and several treasures wrapped in various colors of spiritual light also roared through it.

Liu Wenfeng held the burning shield tightly, and after discovering the enemy's whereabouts in advance and unleashing a burst fireball, in the face of the fierce counterattack of several people on the other side, he could only retract the shield and try to avoid it.

"Bang"

After running and moving, avoiding a water blade and a water ball, there was a sharp shock from the magic shield in Liu Wenfeng's hand, and the whole person was knocked off the ground and flew back. In its retreating figure, a magic weapon with a smooth body and the shape of a stone brick also retreated at the same time, and as the stone bricks receded, two treasures wrapped in spiritual rays crossed the stone bricks and chased Liu Wenfeng directly.

Looking at the two treasures that were chasing after him, an arrow with a faint green light at the front, obviously smeared with sharp poison, a dagger half a foot long, handleless, shaped like a patch, and the same green light on it, Liu Wenfeng couldn't help but be frightened in his heart, and his eyes couldn't help but look at the other side of the avenue.

In addition to the dust and withered grass, strange trees and boulders, the delicate figure in gray clothes did not come as scheduled, Liu Wenfeng's heart was filled with a trace of bitterness, and there was a hint of relief in the bitterness, it turned out that he was really an ordinary adventure companion in that person's heart, and he was not even as good as a friend......

"Haha. This chick has a really good figure, this breast, this waist, tsk~~ After I take it later, I will definitely enjoy it first. ”

Among the three monks who shot more than thirty zhang away opposite Liu Wenfeng, one of them was short and fat, and the monk with an ugly face said with a cruel smile.

"Hmph! The three of us are shooting at the same time, why should you Lu Dayou enjoy it first!" retorted another man with a strong appearance and a strong appearance.

When the man spoke, there was no ambiguity in his hand, holding the bow in one hand and holding an arrow in the other, the bow was a full moon, and the arrow was like lightning. At the same time as the green light arrow was fired, a plump middle-aged woman dressed as a woman not far from him also threw a handleless poison dagger at the same time, and giggled in her mouth: "That's it, why should you Lu Dayou enjoy it first." According to the three of us, my share will be given to my husband, and my husband should enjoy it first. ”

The ugly monk named Lu Dayou didn't argue when he heard this, but secretly cursed in his heart, and after receiving the stone brick magic weapon in his hand, he sacrificed the treasure after slightly infusing the spiritual power, and along with the stone bricks, there was also a wind sickle that wiped the sound of hunting and hunting.

On a boulder not far from the three of them, there was a woman standing, the woman looked dignified, her head was pulled into a horse bun, and a purple hairpin was inserted, and she was wearing a red and green dress that was very gorgeous, and the whole person naturally exuded a kind of wealthy atmosphere.

The woman in fancy clothes seemed to ignore the quarrelsome words of the three monks, her eyebrows frowned slightly, and a pair of watery autumn eyes slowly scanned the opposite side of the avenue.

Suddenly, the head of the woman in the gorgeous costume turned slightly, her beautiful face was slightly surprised, and she looked at Liu Wenfeng, who was constantly flying back, and at the same time, the jade finger of her left hand was lightly raised, and a little green flame appeared out of thin air on her index finger.

Then the index finger of the woman in the Chinese costume was pointed out again and again, and the speed was extremely fast, and the moment she brought out the afterimage of the debut Dao, it had been pointed out as many as twelve times.

Every time the woman's index finger is pointed out and withdrawn, there is a small ball of glittering turquoise flame hanging in the air, as if it is stuck in the air, and the small flame burns with a turquoise glow, and it makes people feel terrifying under the blue sky and white sun.

The index finger was withdrawn, the thumb lightly clamped the corner of the sleeve, and the sleeve of the gorgeous women's robe gently brushed the twelve clusters of turquoise flames in front of her, and suddenly the twelve emerald spirits that drew a faint green afterimage in the air "swished" and "swished" away.

The poisonous arrow in front of him is imminent, even if he is miserable in his heart, under years of hard work, Liu Wenfeng, who is also in a very human mood, reluctantly suppresses the thoughts in his heart, and while he barely raises his jade arm and gently moves the magic shield in his hand, he forcibly extracts the slightly disordered dantian spiritual power and injects it into the shield body.

"Ding"

The magic shield in his hand shook violently, and at the same time as his body accelerated and flew back, a long sound of gold and iron resonance sounded, and Liu Wenfeng was slightly cold in his heart. An arrow and a dagger came straight to its chest and abdomen, only the arrow was blocked, but the stalkless handle was struck at the last moment, slightly off-direction, just grazed the edge of the shield and stabbed into its lower abdomen.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the middle-aged woman who was smiling and trembling, and Liu Wenfeng lamented in his heart: My life is over.

Liu Wenfeng, who was desperate in his heart, suddenly felt an arm pass through his willow waist, and at the same time, a strong manly breath entered his nose, and as soon as his arm moved tightly, his body was taken out.

"Bang"

At the same time as the figure was brought out, a strange sound of gold and iron rubbing sand and gravel came to his ears, and Liu Wenfeng, who was stirring in his heart, turned his head slightly, and what caught his eyes was the thin man who he had just placed hope in, but brought him despair.

The man's face was indifferent, but there was a hint of caution in the eyes of the few people in front of him, and he held a handleless dagger between the two fingers of his free left hand.

Even though the dagger burst out, and there were bursts of buzzing sounds in the violent tremors, he still couldn't break free from the two fingers of the man's fingers like iron tongs.

Feeling the warm body temperature of the man's body that was clinging to his delicate body, as well as the manly breath that wafted into his nose from time to time, Liu Wenfeng couldn't help but be stunned. Fangxin was fascinated, his eyes were like autumn water, and his eyes were not instantaneous, staring at the thin face that was close at hand and brought him hope again.

Holding the beauty in his arms and turning sharply twice, after removing the strength, Chen San let go of the right hand that was wrapping the other party's waist, and asked, "Miss Liu is fine, right?"

At the same time as greeting in his mouth, Chen San's hand also did not stop, and his left hand shook violently, and the handleless dagger that was still trembling from the moment he started turned into a fierce light and rushed out, facing the twelve ghosts of flames that followed by the woman in gorgeous clothes.

As soon as the dagger side made a move, a bit of enchanting flame star appeared on Chen San's fingertips, and the halberd fingers swiped, forming a line of fire with the fingertips, and then under the fierce infusion of spiritual power in the body, the output spiritual power was converted into a violent fire spiritual power that was constantly tumbling and bursting, and quickly integrated into it between the entanglements of the fire line.

The moment the line of fire was drawn by his fingertips, it quickly expanded into a two-zhang long and short one, erupting bursts of high-temperature raging flame blades flew out, and the surrounding air was like a tangible thing on the way, and the waves of qi rolled and twisted.

Under the surprised gaze of the woman in the Chinese costume, after Chen Sanyi drew three red flame blades in a row, he took out a flag from his waist, shook his hand, and with a "buzz" sound, a dim spirit cover appeared, and the banner and people covered it together.

"Boom" "Boom" "Boom"

Three roars suddenly exploded, and the continuous sound waves echoed in the mountains, and the roar and explosion were mixed with a little bit of green and blue flames, and rushed straight to Chen Saner and the others who were not far away.