At the foot of a giant peak in the northwest where Lu Xu had just left, there were three people who were in a stalemate over two seven-colored flowers that Lu Xu had already obtained.

These two seven-colored flowers, with seven small flowers of various colors growing on the green stems, Hao Ran is a ripe elixir, and exudes a strong fragrance. In front of these two seven-colored flowers, there were several cyan giant wolves, all of which were lying in a pool of blood with their heads in half, and had been dead for a long time.

Not far from the giant wolf's corpse, there were three people in different clothes standing in a triangular position, but none of them made a move, and they all seemed to be very afraid of the other two.

"What do you two mean, this demon beast, but I killed it alone, these two seven-colored flowers should belong to me!" Finally, one of the three opened his mouth with an angry face.

The one who spoke was a yellow-robed young man in his twenties, with a beautiful face and a little short stature. He held a red spear in one hand and a large seal in the other, and the two objects were dazzling, and at a glance they knew that they were high-grade magic weapons, no wonder this person could kill the seemingly extraordinary giant wolf monsters alone.

"Brother Xu, I didn't expect us to meet here again, you and I are really fateful!" This time it was a young man in a gray robe who spoke, with a Chinese face, a tall figure, long hands and feet, and he knew that his roots and bones were excellent at a glance. But he didn't pay any attention to the question of the yellow-robed young man, and instead talked to another young man in a dark robe.

"Yes, I didn't expect to meet Brother Yuan in the forbidden land!" The black-robed young man said with a sheathed cyan long sword on his back, and he didn't glance at the yellow-robed young man either.

The yellow-robed young man of the Kitkat Sect was furious, he had extraordinary qualifications since he was a child, and he was the best among the disciples in the Qi Refining Period in the KitKat Sect, he was the focus of attention wherever he came, but now he was so ignored by these two guys, how could he not let him hate him!

But before he could say anything more, the words of the gray-robed youth and the dark-robed youth immediately made his face change greatly and he panicked.

"You can talk about the old later, the Iron Sword Sect has always been friendly with our Yunluo Sect. Now there are two seven-colored flowers here, and you and I are exactly divided equally, how about one plant for each person?" The gray-robed young man didn't say any nonsense, and sent an invitation to the dark-robed young man opposite to join forces to divide the elixir.

When the young man in the dark robe heard this, there was not the slightest look of surprise on his face, and he didn't want to think about it, so he nodded and agreed:

"It's okay, you and I are about the same strength, and the fight is also the result of two hundred injuries, as it should be, I have no opinion!"

The young man of the Kit Kat Sect listened to the conversation between the two opposites clearly, and his heart was shocked and angry!

As soon as the two of them joined forces, although he was conceited that the magic weapon in his hand was extremely powerful, he also knew that he was by no means an opponent. But to give up the elixir that is about to arrive, he is not willing to say anything!

So as soon as he gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, the young man of the Kit Kat Sect suddenly shot backwards, and went straight to the two seven-colored flowers, he wanted to take advantage of his unpreparedness to directly grab the seven-colored flowers, and then immediately escape.

"Bold!"

As soon as the young man of the Kitkat Sect acted, the face of the young man of the Yunluo Sect sank, and he raised his hand and threw out the purple short cone in his hand, turning into a purple light and heading straight for the young man of the Kitkat Sect. The purple light that this short cone turned into was too fast, and it only flashed like that, and it came to the front of the young man of the Kit Kat Sect first, blocking his way.

The young man of the Kit Kat Sect was shocked, what grade magic weapon is this, why is it so fast? But the matter has come to this, he doesn't have time to think about it, as soon as he raised his hand, the red spear in his hand greeted him, but his body continued to run forward without stopping, it seems that he will not stop until he gets the seven-colored flower!

"Haha, it's too late!Boy, die!" Before the young man of the Kitkat Sect had taken two steps, the voice of the disciple of the Iron Sword Sect was heard behind him, followed by a cyan sword light slashing over, making the young man of the Kitkat Sect fly out of the sky in fright!

The young man of the Kit Kat Sect turned pale and let go of the sword light, and when he looked back, sure enough, the iron sword gate was only a foot away from him, and he was looking at him with a sneer!

The pale young man of the Kit Kat Sect stopped talking, and immediately sacrificed a large handful of talismans, and then didn't even dare to look back and shot away into the distance. He knew that the difference in strength between himself and these two people was too great, and the idea of fighting the seven-colored flower again was just to find death, and it was important to save his life first!

"Hehe, the sword cultivation of the Iron Sword Gate is really powerful!" The young man of the Yunluo Sect couldn't help but praise the other party when he saw that this person from the Iron Sword Gate was so fast.

"It's nothing, it's just a small skill of carving insects!" The disciple of the Iron Sword Sect glanced at the disappearing back of the young man of the Kitkat Sect lightly, and said slowly.

"But why did you let this person go, those few magic weapons on his body are still good?" The young man of the Yunluo Sect was silent for a moment before suddenly speaking.

"Hehe! The elixir of the trial is important, as for the few magic weapons in the other party's hand, I don't look at them yet!" The disciple of the Iron Sword Sect sneered and said disdainfully.

"Hehe, I see, you people from the Iron Sword Sect are afraid that you won't be able to look at anything except the sword in your hand!, but ......" The disciple of the Yunluo Sect nodded, and was about to continue to say something, but suddenly felt a pain in his chest, and looked down, only to see that the other party's cyan long sword had passed through his chest at some point.

The young man of Yunluo Sect looked at each other in disbelief, and then spurted out a mouthful of blood with remorse and fell down.

"Hehe, just because you want to share the elixir with me equally, in the next life. The disciple of the Iron Sword Sect snorted coldly at the other party's fallen corpse, and then picked up the other party's storage bag, picked up the two seven-colored flowers, and walked away.

The same thing was happening in several other places at the same time, forming alliances with each other, and betraying in an instant, the praying mantis catching cicadas and yellow finches were behind, but the goshawk had been waiting in the air for an opportunity.

In a valley full of elixirs, the four people were divided into two factions, driving all kinds of magic weapons to fight.

Two of them were dressed in black robes, and Hao Ran was a disciple of the Zixiao Sect.

The older twenty-five or sixteen-year-old had a gloomy face, holding a small black banner and a green bead in his hand.

The young Zixiao Sect disciple Zhou Zhong was holding a brown bottle, chanting incantations in his mouth, and was directing a fierce ghost with teeth and claws, attacking the opponent fiercely!

And their opponent is a pair of beautiful women.

A plump body, dressed in white, is waving a piece of white silk at the moment, and when he dances, white brilliance flashes wildly.

The other is a youth-looking girl holding a three-foot-long green ruler.

The green ruler danced in front of him, shining brightly, and at a glance he knew that it was not an ordinary magic weapon. The green ruler conjured up a series of ruler shadows, dancing in the air layer upon layer, constantly beating the ghosts in the air.

"Stop, don't fight, the two of us admit defeat! The elixir in this is yours!" The elder Zixiao Sect disciple couldn't support it at first, his face had already become a little pale, and he hurriedly shouted loudly.

The young Zixiao Sect disciple on the side listened, and except for a slight look of unwillingness, he didn't say anything to stop it. If you look closely, you can find that a layer of cold sweat has oozed from his forehead, which is obviously a great burden to drive the ghosts, and it obviously can't support it for long.

"Hmph! You say admit defeat when you say admit defeat, how can there be such a cheap thing!" The plump woman in white was furious when she heard this, and the white silk in her hand danced a little faster, and said viciously.

"What do you want, do you still want to kill them all? I'm afraid that you two don't have the ability to do this!" When the young Zixia Sect disciple heard this, his heart became angry, and he immediately said loudly. Immediately, it violently spewed out a mouthful of essence blood, and was replenished by the essence blood, and the fierce ghost in mid-air immediately attacked a little more fiercely.

If Lu Xu was here, he would find that this younger Zixiao Sect disciple Hao Ran was He Bing of the Northern Peak.

"Okay! just go, we won't be embarrassed!" The young woman in white frowned slightly when she saw the majesty of the ghost in mid-air, and immediately stopped the plump woman's words that she wanted to fight back with her eyes, and then said to the two opposite with a calm expression.

The two sides tacitly agreed to take back their magic weapons together, stopping the fighting that had lasted for a long time.

"This time, the two of us have learned, if we have the opportunity to teach again, let's go!" He Bing pinched his hands, took the evil ghost back to the brown vial, and said to his companion on the side.

After saying this, the older Zixiao Sect and He Bing glanced at the valley reluctantly, and then left this place with a heartache and disappeared.

"Senior sister, why don't you kill those two, as long as you work harder, you can destroy them immediately!" After seeing the two leave, the plump woman finally couldn't help but turn her head and asked the innocent woman.

"It's not that simple, we seem to have crushed the two of them in a precarious position!, but the ghost used by the kid who drove the ghost should be a second-level ghost, although we can kill these two people if we fight hard, I'm afraid we will also suffer heavy losses." "The innocent girl said.

Immediately, the two of them walked into the valley together and began to take out the jade box in the storage bag to collect the elixir.

Somewhere in a dense forest, an ugly young man in a beast robe, gritting his teeth, commanding a white demon bear, was struggling with a young man in a gray robe, and the situation was indistinguishable for a while, and behind the two of them was a dense purple vine bush, on which there were several fist-sized purple fruits.

Half an hour later, the young man in a gray robe walked to the wisteria with a pale face, picked a few purple fruits, and behind him, the corpse of the disciple of the Hundred Beast Sect was lying there.

The disciple of the Yunluo Sect, who was dressed in a gray robe, put the purple fruit into the storage bag, and then took a pill and was about to break through the air.

Suddenly, a black shadow jumped down from the big tree on the side, and quickly cut the throat of this Yunluo Sect disciple, seeing that his clothes Hao Ran was a disciple of the Zixiao Sect.

"Haha, idiot, the snipe and the clam fight, and the fisherman doesn't understand the truth. The disciple of Zixiao Sect withdrew the short knife in his hand, sneered, took away the other party's storage bag, and was about to count it, but unexpectedly, a bloodshot flying sword suddenly pierced his heart, and then he didn't know anything.

"Hehe, I think you don't understand, it should be called the praying mantis to catch the cicada, and the yellow finch is behind. A young man in a yellow robe smiled coldly behind the Zixiao Sect disciple.

The yellow-robed young man picked up the storage bags of several people, dodged his feet, and shot into the distance.

At this moment, the competition in the forbidden land has reached a white heat, the last wave of killing has quietly begun, the disciples of the six factions are frantically fighting each other, everyone has all their hole cards, and it is possible to stay in this forbidden land forever if they relax a little. For a time, the wind surged, and the sound of killing shook the sky, this was the most brutal battle, and only the strongest small group of people could survive in the end.