Crackling. Crackling.

Thirty miles away from Sanzhi Peak, a silver electric light in the air, wrapped in gusts of wind and thunder, roared forward.

The speed of this silver light was too fast, and in a few breaths, it swept a distance of a hundred zhang, and from the ground, only a silver electric light could be seen galloping by.

This silver light is the cloud thunder eagle carrying Mo Changsheng and Li Qingshuang.

The Cloud Thunder Eagle already contains the power of wind and thunder, and is known for its speed, although it is only the strength of the peak of the nine-rank foundation, but the speed can already compete with the peak of the seven-grade foundation, or even the six-grade foundation.

The bone lizard needed a day's distance, and in less than half a day, they saw the foggy obstacles that shrouded outside the Three Finger Peaks.

If this speed was seen by the bone lizard and the giant ape, or by the monks of the three sects, their jaws would definitely fall in shock.

"Cloud Thunder Eagle is worthy of being a top 100 spirit beast, this speed is really amazing, even if I use it with all my strength, it will be three points weaker than it" Mo Changsheng looked at the Cloud Thunder Eagle under his feet, and secretly sighed, "Just now there is such potential, if he can activate the Kunpeng bloodline one day, I'm afraid it would not be an exaggeration to describe it as close to the end of the world."

"Who is this Fuhu Zhenren, why did he leave such a spirit beast, what does he mean by leaving the opportunity......" Mo Changsheng thought of the Shuanglong jade pendant in his gourd, which had not yet shown any clues, and pondered silently.

Li Qingshuang looked at the Cloud Thunder Eagle that had turned into lightning and galloped all the way, and secretly exclaimed in her heart, "This spirit eagle is so fast, I'm afraid it's about to catch up with the elders in the middle stage of foundation building" She originally felt that this was an unfathomable person through Mo Changsheng's combat power, but now a spirit beast actually has the strength to build a foundation, which makes her a little unacceptable.

"Mo Gongzi, thank you" Li Qingshuang didn't know why she suddenly came up with such a sentence, and even she didn't know what to thank him, thank him for saving his life, or help him, she didn't understand herself.

As soon as Mo Changsheng heard this, he saw Li Qingshuang with eyes like autumn water, and his cheeks were a little red after saying this, and suddenly this scene touched his heartstrings, and he didn't know what to say for a while, so he could only reply casually: "It's just a gesture, don't worry about it, if you really thank me, don't call me Mo Gongzi in the future, I always feel a little awkward, if you don't dislike it, just call me immortal, just call me immortal, call me immortal, hehe~"

At this time, Mo Changsheng was really as young as a twelve-year-old child, and innocently looked at Li Qingshuang, who was a few years older than him.

If those who have seen Mo Changsheng's true face know about this scene, I am afraid that they will not be able to say anything, and they will not even be able to close their mouths.

Mo Changsheng has been going on for many years, although he does not have the habit of killing innocents indiscriminately, but the souls that died under his hands are not one thousand but eight hundred, which is simply a fantasy for a child who is only twelve years old, but it really happened to him.

Li Qingshuang looked at the somewhat green face in front of her, and realized that this might be what this young man should look like.

Perhaps, the back of that night is his true face, but now she can't see it clearly.

"Immortality...... Why, are you afraid of death?" Li Qingshuang stared at him and said with a smile.

When Mo Changsheng heard this, he suddenly became a little silent.

Die?

He never thought that he had personally gone on the road from countless people over the years, but he never thought about going on the road himself.

That's right, why do you want to find immortality?

All he wanted was to become stronger, strong enough for the iceberg-like father to look at him squarely, strong enough for the indifferent father to talk to him, he was just a child who had lost his mother and wanted his father to see him.

Thinking of this, Mo Changsheng's eyes were a little dim, like fireflies in the night, with only a little starlight.

Seeing him there in a daze, Li Qingshuang didn't say anything anymore.

After half a column of incense.

"Changsheng, it's already here, it's just that this fog obstacle is a bit troublesome, and it will take some time to pass" Li Qingshuang looked at the obstacle in front of him and said.

Mo Changsheng looked at this obstacle, and he was also a little at a loss, "It seems that you can only bite the bullet and ......" Before the words were finished, Yun Lei Ying suddenly became a little excited, and rushed into the obstacle with a roar

......

"Fang Qiong, I didn't expect you to be a person who likes to eat alone, tsk, why can't you win the heart of Senior Sister Qingshuang~" Just as Fang Qiong and his party were about to make a move on Lingzhu, a slightly feminine voice came.

When Fang Qiong heard this, his face immediately became a little ugly, and after a few cumbersome gestures, the entire team entered a state of readiness.

Fang Qiong saw that the man in white who came out of the forest on the opposite side was the senior brother of the Liuhe Sect.

"Feng Yuan, what do you mean" Fang Qiong looked at the man in white and said coldly, with a faint murderous aura in his words.

"Hahaha, what do I mean, are you really stupid or are you pretending to be stupid with me?" Feng Yuan couldn't help but laugh out loud when he heard Fang Qiong's words, but this laughter was full of irony.

"This spirit bamboo was discovered by us, do you want to get involved in it when you appear now!?" Fang Qiong saw Feng Yuan who was acting contrived opposite, his tone became more and more cold, and his right hand holding the long knife became more and more forceful.

"Don't tease me anymore, okay?, what if you found out, even if this spirit bamboo has fallen into your hands, you won't be able to take it away today!" Feng Yuan suddenly became imposing, and he waved his sleeve robe and shouted.

Boom.

Nearly a dozen figures suddenly sprang out behind Feng Yuan, standing beside Feng Yuan in full armor, each of them had a light shield outside their bodies, and they were either holding magic weapons or all kinds of rune paper in their hands.

"I heard that your Liuhe Sect is the best at talismans, let us see it today!" Fang Qiong held the long knife in his hand and shouted loudly, and immediately everyone in the Medicine Star Pavilion also took out magic weapons and rune paper, preparing for a big battle.

At this time, the tense atmosphere made the surroundings quiet and could only hear the sound of the breeze blowing the leaves, and the monks on both sides knew that once the price of the war began, there might be casualties, but this fifty-year-old spirit bamboo can be a rare treasure, and no one will be willing to give it up.

Ahh

Suddenly, there was a heart-rending scream from the rear of the people on both sides, and everyone's hearts tightened, and they turned around to find out.

At this time, the forest around Lingzhu was surrounded by nearly a hundred giant pythons of different colors, and those two screams were the screams of the disciples at the end of the team after being inadvertently swept away by the giant python beast.

I saw that the disciple who was swept away was surrounded by more than a dozen giant pythons in an instant, and the aura of the protective body was shattered in an instant, and the entire body was suddenly crushed by the python, and the broken flesh and blood were devoured by the giant python.

The monks of the Medicine Star Pavilion and the Liuhe Sect saw these giant pythons surrounding, and their expressions immediately tightened, and their bodies retreated, all of them flashed near the spirit bamboo.

"It seems that we are going to join forces for the time being, hehe" Feng Yuan looked at the surrounding scene, said to Fang Qiong with a smile, patted the storage bag, and took out a red spear.

The spear was half a foot long, with several intricate golden runes engraved on the body, and a curved hook several feet long on the head of the spear.

Seeing this, Fang Qiong sneered and did not refuse, but he still did not relax his vigilance against them, because he understood that if there was a chance, they would definitely take the opportunity to kill himself and the disciples of the Medicine Star Pavilion.

The eyes of the giant pythons around them were red at this time, their thick bodies were circling and writhing, they looked vigorous and powerful, and the letters in their mouths were rattling, revealing their bloodthirsty desires.

This spiritual bamboo is the foundation of their survival, in the face of the invading human race, they have to fight, there is no so-called right or wrong, just interests, and hard fists are the last word.

With the roar of a cyan python, all the python beasts swayed and surged away like a wave.

Some of the monks immediately pinched the spirit runes in their hands, and the spiritual energy poured into them, and the five-colored light shot out in all directions, turning into spells and flying towards the giant python.

The red spirit rune turned into a flaming dragon and whistled towards the python, and all the pythons in its path turned into a cloud of ashes and scattered in the air.

The cyan spirit rune turned into several gales, dividing the giant python into several sections like a blade, and blood splattered from the broken place, which further aroused the python's bloodthirsty desire.

Although the attack of the spirit rune was very effective, some of the stronger pythons on the opposite side could only cause some injuries and could not stop their progress, and the remaining monks urged the magic weapons in their hands to fight with these rushing python beasts.

Whoosh.

All kinds of magic weapons are scattered in the air, flying knives, silver needles, long arrows, flying swords, and spirit flags...... The spirit bamboo is five zhang in circumference, enclosing a tight security circle, protecting those monks who are good at talismans in it, and at the same time, in order to prevent the destruction of the spirit bamboo, any giant python that wants to rush in will be shattered into a blood mist.

And cultivators like Feng Yuan and Fang Qiong, who had gathered qi at the ninth level, had profound spiritual power and had magic weapons to protect their bodies, so they rushed outside the protective circle and fought with the giant python.

Cha.

With a flash of silver, Fang Qiong split a giant python, and then with a flick of his left hand, several spells flew out with the wave of his sleeve robe, blasting huge pits several feet in size.

Fang Qiong was fighting bloodily, extremely domineering, at this moment, this was the posture that the senior brother of the Medicine Star Pavilion should have, standing in the middle of the battlefield like a god of war.

Fang Qiong was very angry and aggrieved, he had been attacked by the endless beast tide before, and he couldn't use his hands and feet at all, at this time, in the face of this only a hundred giant pythons, only killing in his heart could discharge the depression in his heart.

He also thought of the black figure in the dark night, one person and one sword, leaving no piece of armor to kill the beast tide, and thought of the two who disappeared, the killing intent in his heart was even stronger, his eyes had become a little blood-red, and the long knife in his hand was wielded faster and more aggressively.

At the other end of the battlefield, there was also a fiery figure shuttling through the battlefield, bringing up pieces of blood, and this figure was Feng Yuan.

He is also the senior brother of the Liuhe Sect, whether it is a magic weapon or spiritual power, he is not inferior to Fang Qiong, and even the one-handed talisman is even more superb.

Feng Yuan took out a red spirit talisman and slapped it on the spear, and suddenly the raging fire spread along the complex lines on the spear, and even turned the head of the spear into a firebird.

Feng Yuan danced his spear and brought up pieces of spear flowers, and the red flames turned into fire lotuses in the air, burning the python beast into charcoal.

Dazzling spells flew out, causing bursts of explosions, turning a radius of oneself into a piece of hell.

As the battle became more and more intense, the Lingzhu had turned into a ruin within a radius of dozens of zhang, and bright red blood was permeating the ruins, and the ground was full of the corpses of python beasts and scorched wood broken into sections.

An hour later.

With the last python demon being shattered by silver swords and red spear flowers, this tug-of-war finally came to an end.

In order to save the spiritual power in the body, after the attack of the python demon weakened, everyone removed the wall composed of magic weapons and joined the frontal battlefield, but because of this, everyone had injuries of different sizes.

Although the battle was over, everyone still did not relax, because the next battle was the most critical, and they had to face the monks of the opposing sect.

Fang Qiong and Feng Yuan looked at each other angrily at this time, the long time of killing made the two of them murderous at this time, and it seemed that they could start again at any time and start a more fierce battle.

But in their hearts, they don't want to decide a winner at this time, and they are ready to stay in the battle for the hundred-year-old spirit bamboo, because that is the real fight at that time, and if they are not careful, they may lose their lives.

But neither of them was willing to give up the fifty-year-old spirit bamboo at this time, because they didn't dare to pack the ticket to win the hundred-year-old spirit bamboo, so the fifty-year spirit bamboo was also cherished.

Suddenly, a cyan light flew out of Feng Yuan's storage bag and hovered in his ears.