One hundred and eighty-five chapters of peach blossom miasma

It's already the third day of the Xundan trial.

"Fluttering -------" Qian Xing swept wildly, and the scorched yellow "dry power" turned all the peach forests on the left into scorched yellow, dry and broken wood chips.

"----Suddenly", the old money who had no intention of stopping swept to the right frantically, and swept down the peach forest on the right by as many as a hundred zhang!

The power of the pink blossom of the red-clothed Lori just restrained Qian Xing's dry power, not only did it not make Qian Xing relent, but made him even more crazy to destroy the hundreds of miles of peach blossom sea, while ingesting more cyan peach demons, and completing the great cause of cultivating the Yimu Divine Thunder to the first level as soon as possible.

Although he can refine the elixir, he can't refine a top-notch tonic like the cyan peach demon, even if he refines it!

Qian Xing is the kind of person, the more you threaten me, the more arrogant I am, not to mention, the red-clothed Lori is not running away from the desert under the bombardment of the Yang Thunder of the Liangyi Divine Thunder, which makes Lao Qian's arrogance even more confident!

However, only two cyan peaches jumped up in mid-air screaming in an attempt to escape. These two cyan peach demons are one on the left and one on the right, separated by a distance of dozens of zhang.

Qian Xing just rolled up his sword light and captured a cyan peach demon, and on the other side, Lao Meng shook his right hand!

A silver glittering ruler-long sickle-shaped magic weapon flew out of his hand, instantly turning into a silver light, like a meteor catching the moon, poking the cyan peach demon that was about to fall on a peach tree back and forth.

Immediately, the silver scythe, with the cyan peach demon, flew back to Lao Meng's right hand.

Although Ah Chou also spread his wings and flew up, he was still a line slower than the silver scythe magic weapon, and watched as the silver ruler-long sickle skewered the cyan peach demon into a sugar gourd and flew back into Lao Meng's hands.

"I hate it, I hate it, why do you fly so fast!"

The peach demon of the wood attribute has a general effect on Chou, and Chou is angry that this silver magic weapon is actually faster than his flight speed.

"Old money, give ----。 My Xuanyin scythe is not very powerful, but it flies faster. ”

Lao Meng took the squeaking cyan peach demon from the scythe and handed it to Qian Xing.

According to the rules for the distribution of haode loot discussed by the two, the two cyan peach demons should first give Qian Xing and Ah Chou, and Lao Meng is not qualified to distribute them.

"Phew, I don't, I don't!"

Ugly felt very embarrassed, his speed was not as fast as the silver scythe!

Dead bird, you want to save face, if you don't want it, just give it to me! I don't dislike too many supplements!

But Ugly's words have already been exported, no matter how thick-skinned Lao Qian is, it is not easy to swallow this cyan peach demon into his stomach.

The helpless old Qian had no choice but to put a smile on his face, and said to Lao Meng like a spring breeze:

"You still have to take it! Anyway, you also have a broken left arm, and you should strengthen it to prevent them from coming back. ”

Seeing the smug glint in Lao Meng's eyes, he bit off the top of the pointed head of the cyan peach demon with a hard bite, and Lao Qian was depressed in his heart.

This old Meng didn't mean to give up this cyan peach demon at all, just now, it was purely a pretend gesture that he saw that the ugly was dead and couldn't save face.

On the way forward, there are fewer and fewer cyan peach demons that pop out, even if Lao Qian and Lao Meng will change the route to the depths of the peach forest to a curve, from yesterday evening to this morning, Qian Xing only caught seven cyan peach demons, and after Lao Meng used the silver sickle magic weapon, he actually caught three, and Ah Chou, because the speed is not as fast as the silver sickle, actually caught one!

This monster is not stupid, knowing that Qian Xing's "withering power" just restrained these plant-type goblins, making their biggest reliance ------ lightning-like wooden escape useless, the cyan peach demon who came to send them to death became very few!

Grandma, after this old Meng broke off a hand, he also became a little nervous, and he took advantage of the weakness of Ah Chou's young age and too much face-loving, and he had a tendency to shine when he gave a little sunshine!

Originally, Qian Xing had a little bit of guilt about Lao Meng's broken left arm, but when Lao Meng got it, the guilty thoughts immediately flew out of the clouds.

Qian Xing swallowed this cyan peach demon fiercely, and the green qi around his body quickly enveloped his whole body, emitting forty-five thunderous roars!

The thunderous sound of ninety-nine eighty-one sounds, the thunder of the first layer of Yimu God Dacheng, there are still thirty-six sounds!

Although Qian Xing and Lao Meng focused their main efforts on sweeping away the peach demon, at three or four o'clock in the afternoon of the same day, the two finally came to the peach forest shrouded in pink mist.

This peach forest shrouded in pink mist, and the peach forest shrouded without mist, are separated by a ten-zhang wide grass belt, and this isolation belt, as if it is a long curved circle, separates the peach forest shrouded in pink mist from the peach forest outside.

Come to think of it, this peach forest filled with a thick pink mist is the center of this hundreds of miles of peach blossom sea!

"Peach Blossom Miasma?"

Qian Xing and Lao Meng spoke almost at the same time.

Qian Xing was in an uncertain tone of asking for opinions, while Lao Meng was in an affirmative tone.

Seeing Qian Xing pointing his inquiring eyes at him, Lao Meng grinned: "When I was young, I went to the Southern Wasteland, and I saw this kind of peach blossom miasma, which is highly poisonous, but with the different years of the peach forest, the degree of poison is also different.

Light, ask a quick coma, toxic a few more smells will definitely die. ”

Qian Xing nodded, he recognized this peach blossom miasma just now because it was mentioned above in the Wanxing Foreign Body Chronicle, but he hadn't seen the real thing, so he was a little hesitant.

"This peach blossom miasma is clearly forbidden by people in the middle of this peach forest with a powerful formation, in my opinion, even if it is not powerful, it has become powerful!"

Since it was confirmed that this was the peach blossom miasma, Qian Xing immediately remembered that these miasma was becoming more and more poisonous the more they accumulated, and the miasma in the peach forest in the middle was obviously forbidden by a certain formation, and even the wind outside could not blow a single bit, so it was extremely poisonous.

At this moment, a loud and noisy sound faintly came along the ten-zhang wide grass isolation belt.

With the current cultivation of the two of them, the faintly heard sound, the distance of the sound source, is at least ten miles away!

The two of them glanced at each other, and at the same time spread their figures, sneaking along the edge of the peach tree outside the barrier, sneaking towards the place where the quarrel was taking place.