The water spirits gathered at the peak of the Cave Heaven Blessed Land for thousands of years, even if the mana was greatly reduced for some reason, but at this moment, the wind and snow came, and the momentum was still overwhelming.

Although the snowflakes around Su Shuiruo are flying lightly now, and the sound of footsteps coming slowly is faint, but in such a silent silence, anyone who faces her will feel as if the entire world in front of her is frozen and contracted into a huge ice pick in an instant, surging with extremely cold and extremely cold ice waves. In the face of such a bitter cold, if you were an ordinary person, you would have been frozen immediately, torn apart and broken into countless tiny ice cubes;

In the face of such a dangerous Five Elements Spirit, which is also the purest spiritual creature generated by Heaven and Earth in the Qing Dynasty, Kou Xue Yi is not afraid.

Feeling the pressure of the huge water cold, the naturally condensed spirit on the ice cliff did not hesitate any longer, and with a clear groan on his back, the clothes on his body were torn into pieces, and with a low cry, the pink carcass immediately shone with brilliant brilliance.

In this chaotic burst of ruiqi light, the young man behind her saw for the first time that the woman in front of her who got along day and night had been covered with a natural battle armor.

Determined to be dazzled by the treasure flowers, looking from behind Xue Yi, he woke up to see that the round and plump snow strands had covered the flowing feather armor, a piece of fine armor gold and silver, bright and slender; In addition, Xue Yiyu didn't have anything on her slender waist, only a few tender yellow nails wrapped around her back, as slender as a blade of grass, and tightly hugged the skin of the frost and snow. Later, when Xingyan crossed over her head, she saw that the two round, upright peaks on her chest* had already been tightly covered by two blooming five-petal fragrant plums.

After being inspired by the cold rush of the water spirit, Kou Xueyi's whole person was now shrouded in a cloud of blue ice light, and a cold light flashed around her from time to time, like an ice snake purple lightning.

With the spirit armor on her body, Qing Leng Mei Ling did not hesitate any longer, shook the spirit staff of Saint Bixuan in her hand, snorted, and rushed into the endless cold current in front of her without hesitation, hitting the water spirit like flowing water.

Seeing that Xue Yi broke through the stagnant cold, the water spirit with empty eyes couldn't help but show a little surprise; when she broke through the air, one after another chasing the soul of the biduo spirit buds came one after another, the water spirit knew very well, and the bottom of her hand did not dare to slack off, she raised her hand lightly, pointed with her fingers, and immediately erected a tough and transparent water wall in front of her. In the blink of an eye, on the wall of water, there were surging waves of water, and countless ice cubes flew out of it, all in the shape of knives and axes, roaring towards the plum snow fairy.

In the blink of an eye, the top of the white stone mountain, which is not very round, has become a Shura hell where the cold waves are flying and the ice blades are dancing.

It's just that although the ice blade and frost sword induced by the water spirit are surging, Kou Xueyi is still calm. In the face of the ice flying in, he dodged left and right, jumped up and down, and fluttered back at the head of the ice wave, as if he didn't care about life and death. After another moment, the water spirit who struggled to stimulate the ice blade and snow arrow realized that the more relaxed the woman on the other side was, the more bad she became.

Looking at the ice blades in front of her, the ice blades she had triggered looked as dense as flying locusts, but most of them had been shattered by her brilliant spirit staff flying flowers before they could get close to her. The remaining ice blades, even if they could fly in front of her, could not hurt her in the slightest—because the woman's delicate and upright body, which seemed to be forever unexpectedly soft, could always turn and dodge before those hard and sharp ice blades reached her, and she couldn't even touch the slightest bit of armor!

In this way, even if the water spirit couldn't stop doing it, he helplessly watched the woman approach little by little, and there was no way at all.

Not to mention the stalemate between the two women, let's talk about it again, seeing that Xue Yi resisted the water spirit without being defeated, he didn't hesitate any longer, flew into the air with a roar, and killed the old tree demon who was hiding behind Baishi Mountain.

It stands to reason that at this moment, Xingyan can completely shoot out the Flying Moon Streamer Slash, which has not been used for a long time, and fly towards the thousand-year-old dryad in the air. But somehow, after a ping-pong fight in the previous fighting room, Xingyan intuitively felt that if he ran to the old demon to fight with him, he would be able to capture him earlier. Therefore, he now merged his sword and turned into a streamer, and rushed towards the old dryad.

And seeing him shouting and shouting and killing, the dog-faced old tree spirit, who had always been conceited with three thousand years of wisdom and conceit, and did not take these little babies in his eyes, somehow shivered violently, and turned around and fled without thinking about it.

So the old and the young, one fled in front of him, and the other chased after him, crossing the mountains and mountains, chasing farther and farther into the mountains in the distance like two meteors.

On the way to escape, the old demon of the wood spirit did not forget to cast all kinds of spells, and from time to time a clump of bamboo and wood grew out of thin air on his back road, or attracted countless heavy logs from the sky. It's just that these bamboo logs that grew out of thin air, before they were within a radius of the chasing soldiers, they were all crushed by the protective phosgene around him.

Seeing this, the thousand-year-old dryad, which was originally unattainable, was now silent. The original hatred and contempt in his heart turned into a word "afraid" at the moment.

"That's it, I'm really out of sight today!"

In his busy schedule, the old dryad looked back and found that his pine and cypress nest was already full of fireworks, and the top of the white stone mountain was full of energy, and he was busy. The young man behind him is like a shadow, and he can't get rid of it. Seeing this, the old tree spirit was very annoyed in his heart: "Alas! Ridiculous! I thought that these few were just ignorant juniors passing by, and they were harmed by a little trick, and they sucked their essence to help them practice; who knew that in the end, they fled in panic!"

Occasionally, when he looked back at the scene in the distance, the old demon of Mu Ling became even more angry: "That's it, this time I really killed myself! Look at that woman, I was too ashamed to look up after two more eyes, and I thought that in reality she was just a maid and maid girl—who would have thought, it was actually a fairy general who asked for her life! Her little girl, who was called 'sister' and could only laugh and naughty, was clearly a killing god who slaughtered like mowing grass! And the imposing young man behind him injured his spiritual root as soon as he made a move, and that cultivation was even more——"

Thinking of this, the old demon of the wood spirit, who was busy running away, suddenly moved in his heart, and said: "Ah! I have really lived for three thousand years in vain, I am really old and confused! I should have seen that these people are not mortals!"

It turned out that at this moment, he thought that he had seen that these little men and women were armed with spells, and their bones were very delicate, obviously the aura was contained, and the gods were shining brightly, so he couldn't help but have crooked thoughts, wanting to use spells to refine their essence and blood, and improve their cultivation for so many decades. At that time, with the experience of the water spirit who was pregnant and lost his mana, he wanted to repeat the old trick, and designed to make these three young men and women with strong blood break their bodies, and then he could easily control and submit.

Now that I think about it, I deserve to be robbed by this, and it is self-defeating. Why didn't I think that these young men and women would still be virgins after they matched the cave room in the lower hall - just imagine, if you change to an ordinary person, not to mention the aphrodisiac incense and spring grass arranged by yourself, as long as you see each other's appearances and go to the dark room, you will already be greedy for a moment of pleasure in the love of men and women. From this point of view, these seemingly simple children must be some kind of immortal soldier god who deliberately pretends to be and changes his way to kill himself!

Thinking of this, the old demon of the tree spirit was like a basin of ice water poured down from his head, and in an instant, he fell into the 39 ice cave!

However, after all, this old tree demon has a lifespan of more than 3,000 years, and during this time, in order to increase his cultivation as soon as possible, he has mutilated countless living beings, which can be described as extremely vicious; seeing that his limit is approaching, how can he be willing to restrain his hands and arrest him? Seeing that Xingyan was in a hurry to chase after him, his fierce heart was aroused.

So he made up his mind, and the dog-faced old dryad saw that there was a flat valley between the valleys in front of him, and immediately had a plan, pressed the clouds, and floated down towards the valley. Seeing him fleeing towards the valley, Xingyan was naturally reluctant to give up, and also chased him down.

Skip for the time being how the old tree demon harms people, and then talk about Xiao Qiongwei. This short little girl, volunteered to block the mountain spirits and wood monsters that came all over the mountain, and after so many times, not only was she not defeated, but she also became more and more courageous, and even chased and killed the strange-looking grass and trees on the mountain, and broke the branches and branches, and ran in all directions!

At the beginning, "Zhang Qiongwei", the main seat of the Sihai Hall, led her two obedient firebirds to resist the overwhelming shooting of pine needles and wooden blades, and after some respite, she fought back, imitating her brother's last style of suppressing bandits in Huoyun Mountain, shouting and shouting the only two subordinates, and slaughtered those mandrill wood monsters with high spirits!

And although they are few in number, they are the nemesis of those mountain spirits and wood monsters. The flames of these two Vermilion Bird Firebirds were blazing, and wherever they went, they naturally burned the gods and ghosts in the mountains and forests, and the mountain spirits and tree monsters fled in all directions, not daring to stop them. And occasionally the ferocious mandrill, escaping the flames of the Suzaku spit, desperately rushed towards this little girl with pink makeup, but unexpectedly this little girl was no less ferocious than herself, and before she could get closer, she had already pounced over with a burst of punches and kicks, and in the meantime, all kinds of small spells of gold, wood, water, fire and earth came out of the cage together, always making herself unable to please him.

In this desperate fight, I don't know when the jacket behind Qiong Wei has been torn with a "hiss", and two white fleshy wings have been born from it, which keep flapping, rippling outward with a circle of holy brilliance. And when the fight was rising, this little girl with a face like a pink drum of the Holy Spirit, when she saw that hateful face of the mandrill wood monster attacking, she actually pounced on it and hugged it, opened her mouth full of snowy little tiger teeth, and bit them down on the neck! Look at her fierce expression, like a * tiger who is anxious to try her teeth!

- If Xingyan sees such a scene at this time, no matter how he imagines it, he can't imagine that the little girl who is so well-behaved and cute in front of him on weekdays still has such a brave and fierce side!

So under the brave rush of Qiong Wei's little sister, the filthy mountain field that was originally operated by the old tree demon of Mu Ling for thousands of years was already full of black smoke and was empty. The remnants of the mandrill tree spirits had already been frightened by this killing, and fled in panic in all directions, and escaped to other mountains, rivers and valleys to support their lives. And after this mountain fire that burned like a whirlwind and clouds, snow-white bones were exposed in the mountain field that was originally covered by pines and cypresses, layer upon layer, shocking. Come to think of it, these are the creatures that have been sucked out of the essence and blood of the mandrill dryad who has occupied the mountain as evil.

However, at this time, Qiong Wei didn't have time to care about how many people these monsters had harmed, and seeing these villains and monsters running around, none of them dared to fight her again, and she didn't know what to do. Stunned, and suddenly remembered that his hall master's brother Sister Xue Yi had gone to chase the old monster, Qiong Wei immediately stood up, straddled one of the Suzaku with flying feathers, and shouted syllables that he didn't know the meaning of, and pounced towards the big sister of the water spirit who was fighting with Sister Xue Yi.

When Qiong Wei flew to the top of Baishi Mountain, she was about to step forward to attack, but she heard Sister Xue Yi shouting at her and asked her to help the hall master first. Hearing her reminder, the little girl woke up like a dream, and said, "Sister, your new clothes are so beautiful", so she quickly pricked up her ears, listened in the air, and then immediately flew in the direction where Xingyan and the tree demon chased each other down just now.

Let's talk about it again. When he saw the old demon fall into the valley, he hurried down as well.

"Huh, what kind of place is this? ”

As soon as he landed, Xingyan was surprised to find that he was suddenly in a green lawn. When I raised my eyes a little and looked ahead, I saw a fruit grove growing on the lawn, and the branches of the forest were full of fiery red persimmons, which made people salivate at a glance.

After turning around the grassy lawn a few times, admiring the wild flowers for a while, I felt thirsty when I woke up, and said to myself: "Oh, when I have chased this for a long time, my mouth is also thirsty, so I will go to the persimmon forest to rest and pick some persimmons to eat." ”

So saying, he walked into the grove, and lifted up his hand to pluck the fruit from among the trees—

"Haha! It seems that Benxian was overestimated before. It turns out that this person is the weakest of the three!"

At this time, the old demon of the wood spirit, who was standing at an absolutely safe distance dozens of zhang away, saw that the young man had stepped into the illusion he had set up in a hurry, and he did not doubt it at all, so he laughed happily. In addition to being proud, seeing that the young man had already walked to the formation of his trap phantom array, the old demon said in his heart: "What an ignorant short-lived afterlife, it seems that you have never experienced such a profound illusion, right?

At this time, as long as the young man stretched out his hand to pick the persimmon fruit that was actually stone, his poisonous thorn phantom array would be fully activated, and in the blink of an eye, this hateful creature would be pierced by thousands of highly poisonous thorns and die!

"Pick! Pick!"

At this juncture, Rao is old tree demon's thousands of years of cultivation, and he can't help but be impatient.

And at this moment, the thousand-year-old demon Mu Linggong withered, and suddenly heard the sound of whirring and breaking through the sky in the distance, and looked up to see that it was the little girl flying into the sky under the dark clouds.

"I'm here at this time, I'm afraid it's too late!"

Seeing that Qiong Wei was late, the old tree demon couldn't help but blurt out a mockery with pity. At this moment, I heard a voice in the distance in front of me saying, "Qiong Wei, splash water!"

"Yes!"

Just as he was nervously waiting for the young man to touch his eyes, the old dryad suddenly heard two quick and fast responses in the distance.

"Ha~ splashing water? even splashing ice can't save you!"

Although he couldn't touch the eyes of the array, now that the young man had stepped into the center of the phantom array, he could make his bones dissolve and flesh with a slight manipulation, and his bones would be gone! It's just that......

Just as the old wood spirit tree demon stretched out his tree-like arm and hurriedly drew a circle in the air, he also saw the thorns coming out of the ground, and the poisonous fangs were biting towards the young figure in the center of the phantom array—but the old demon was shocked in his heart at this moment: "No! Although the young man's voice just now was far away, it was so wrong!"

As soon as this thought came to him, he didn't think about it anymore. It's just that after a moment, he suddenly heard someone snorting coldly next to him. As soon as he heard this mocking cold snort, this suspicious old goblin was immediately shocked!

It's just that before the wood spirit has time to retreat, he only felt a chill in front of his neck, and then he flew high and flipped to see all the real scenes in front of him. It turned out that the young man who came from the water in an instant had already swept across the sword like a whirlwind, running a few feet behind him! It is a pity that this thousand-year-old tree demon Mu Linggong has harmed others and himself, just as the descendants have given the clouds: "The phantom is cold, and it will be covered for a thousand years."

Manifold into a dream, 3,000 years for the public.

I don't know when I am negative, and I haven't learned the peach and plum of spring.

The frost and snow are empty, and they are like sycamores falling in autumn!"