"Hmph! Unexpectedly, this little slut is even more tricky than I imagined, and he actually forced me to use Yuan Lingye in advance. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" The third son's face was a little ugly, he forcibly suppressed the injury, took out a stenching elixir casually, and swallowed it.

After a long time, the third son's breath was stable and did not fall off the foundation.

With a sigh of relief, this son laughed fiercely.

"Buzz ......" At his feet, a spirit sword suddenly appeared.

Imperial Weapon!

One of the several things that can be done in the palm of the foundation building!

Suddenly, the third son came out like electricity.

......

At the other end of the "buzzing ......", Fang Yang held Liu Mei'er to walk quickly with the phantom technique.

The two had already agreed that once the medicine was released, they would immediately leave the elixir heaven with the jade sword teleportation talisman.

Now, Xinglin Waterfall is missed by the fog spirit gate and is in danger. This trial is meaningless.

Finally, a faint light appeared on the spiritual path ahead.

There, the end.

In one go, Fang Yang and Liu Mei'er rushed out of the spiritual path."Hum ......" The two of them couldn't speak, so they each took out the jade simple teleportation talisman and activated it, wanting to get out of the elixir heaven. However, the jade simple teleportation talisman was shining brightly, enveloping the two of them, but after only a moment, the aura was dimmed, and the teleportation talisman was silent.

"What? how could it be ......?" both were shocked.

Unwillingly, I tried a few more times, and it was all like this.

Damn it!

Now, the two of them are finally sure that the teleportation charm has failed, and most likely it is the third son.

Now the situation is simply terrible.

The strength of the third son, the two have already seen it. Even if they join forces, they can't compete with it. The power of building the foundation is too strong!

"Fang Daoyou, are you still willing to help me?" Liu Mei'er looked at Fang Yang.

You and I are grasshoppers tied to a rope, and we can only help each other in the same boat and tide over the difficulties. Fang Yang smiled bitterly.

It's just a trial, and I never thought that I would encounter such a change. However, Fang Yang is not a complainer, and now, trying to get through the difficulties is the right way.

He had already tried to contact the corpse slave, but failed. Liu Meier also tried to contact the old woman and the mountain owner, but they all failed. The connection between this elixir heaven and the outside world has been completely blocked!

"Well, if you and I have one day to survive, I will definitely honor you for this matter. Liu Meier nodded.

"Miss Liu is polite, next, do you want to continue to break through?" Fang Yang said with a smile.

The little woman did think so. Liu Mei'er glanced at Fang Yang with some approval.

The third piece is a dark chess piece of the Fog Spirit Gate, so how do you know that the other pieces will be clean?

What's more, even if they unite the power of all cultivators, they are far from being able to fight with the third son.

Only by breaking through the level can there be a glimmer of life.

Medicine, spirit, law, and pill, where the vitality is, is the third level - the pass of the law!

At this level, the school's perception of magic and magic is tested.

The ancestor of the Xinglin Waterfall generation is a strange person, and he has left a lot of thaumaturgy in this level. Perhaps, among these magic spells, there is a technique that can turn the tide of battle.

If you can feel it, you may have a glimmer of life.

This is a gamble, but now, there is only a gamble.

The pass of the law, Fang Yang can also feel the wonderful law.

This is also one of the opportunities that Liu Meier said, and it is also one of the uses of foreign aid.

"Hum......" Liu Mei'er and Fang Yang both entered the Spirit Pass.

This spiritual pass is like a huge passage. In the center of the passage is a ring with a talisman depicting a silver-haired monk with a handsome face, his eyebrows are vivid and lifelike.

To pass this hurdle, there is only one way to fight, or to abstain.

At this moment, it is natural to abstain.

Fang Yang was still holding Liu Mei'er, jumped into the ring, restrained his breath, and was about to go straight to the other end of the ring.

"Buzz ......"

The rune painting suddenly blazes.

In an instant, the silver-haired cultivator walked out of the painting.

"How could it be ......," Liu Meier exclaimed.

The Spirit Pass is to be battled, and you need to bloom in the ring, and the rune painting has a sense before you can start the battle. But both of them will have their breath exhausted, why is this rune open?

This doesn't conform to the rules of the Spirit Pass, huh?

Could it be that the third son is the ghost again?

Before he had time to think about it, the silver-haired monk had already screamed wildly and killed him."Peng!" Fang Yang shook the silver-haired monk with a punch and shouted: "Settle the battle first." ”

Liu Mei'er woke up, waved her sleeves, and the peach blossoms flew all over the sky, swirling around Fang Yang, blasting towards the silver-haired monk.

"Peng!"

"Peng!"

Fang Yang repeatedly fought fiercely with this silver-haired monk.

This silver-haired monk is actually a dual cultivator of law and martial arts, and he is all at the tenth level of qi refining. Fang Yang fought with him, and he didn't have the slightest advantage at all, and besides, this silver-haired monk was like a living person, and his sense of battle was also keen.

What made Fang Yang feel a headache was that because this silver-haired monk was not a real creature after all, the invincible Nightmare Technique and Sky Tearing Roar that had been invincible in the past were completely useless.

"Hum ......" The silver-haired monk realized that he actually turned into a spiritual light out of thin air, condensed into a spiritual sword, and slashed towards the peach blossoms.

"Poof!"

The power of this spirit sword is actually comparable to a medium-grade spirit weapon!

The silver-haired monk swayed at will, overwhelming Fang Yang and Liu Mei'er.

The two looked at each other, and both read the anxiety in each other's eyes - destroy the silver-haired monk at all costs!

"Boom!" Fang Yang blasted out with a claw, accompanied by spiritual light.

Qingqiu Claw!

Bei Qiyuan God!

"Peng!" In the hard shock, Fang Yang retreated, and the silver-haired monk's body shook slightly, but Bei Qiyuanshen attached himself to the silver-haired monk's fist, and exploded in an instant.

"Roar......" the silver-haired monk roared, and his entire arm was blown into nothingness. And half of his body was also stained with blood, and his breath declined a lot.

"Buzz ......" Liu Meier's sleeves stroked, offering a blue bead the size of a pigeon's egg. As soon as this bead came out, it spun around and struck at the silver-haired monk at a rapid speed.

The silver-haired monk had a bad premonition and quickly retreated. However, the bead exploded with a "boom", and countless blue lights rushed towards the silver-haired monk.

"Click......" The silver-haired monk was instantly swallowed by the blue light.

Countless blue lights condensed, and the silver-haired monk was frozen into an ice sculpture.

"Peng!" Liu Mei'er waved her sleeves, and the ice sculpture exploded directly, turning into countless splashes of ice slag. The silver-haired friar, no more!

"Poof!" the rune burned in an instant, turning into ashes.

"Let's go. Fang Yang picked up Liu Mei'er and went straight to the pass of the law.

"Hmm, it's not good!" Suddenly, Fang Yang frowned, his instinct was not good, his mind flashed, and before he could think about it, the phantom technique dodged extremely quickly.

"Poof!" A bit of purple black water light appeared silently, piercing through the ground where Fang Yang was originally located.

A large hole several feet in a radius quickly emerged.

Corrosive poison!

Fang Yang's pupils shrank, his spiritual eye technique quickly scanned, and he suddenly found something, and with a cold snort, more than ten blood swords shot towards a certain place in an instant.

"Huh?" A surprised word came out, and at this time, a middle-aged man with a black face appeared, with a wave of his sleeves, a black bone whip flew out, and in the sound of "Zheng Zheng", the aura flashed wildly, and the black bone whip turned into a black bone python, revealing a fierce light, and swallowed all the blood swords directly.