The cultivation of the two is almost the same, and the battle is in full swing for a while, regardless of whether they are up or down. But in Wang Buer's spiritual eyes, Ma Zhong was obviously at a disadvantage, after all, his cultivation was a little worse, and his stamina was insufficient.

However, Zhao Ling's screams distracted the old man slightly.

"Go!"

On the battlefield, the opportunity is a little inferior, how can the horse let go, a loud shout, the spear is like a dragon, and it is on the old man's wrist!

"Poof!"

The old man was in pain, the long knife was taken off, he glanced at the horse with hatred, and rode away, but he wanted to escape.

"Hmph!" Wang Buer, who had been waiting for a long time, sneered, and a golden needle stabbed away, looking at the direction, but it was not the old man, but the war horse running wildly under the old man.

"Neigh......" The war horse neighed, and suddenly the horse lost its front hooves and rolled to the ground. Wang Buer's needle directly pierced the acupuncture points of the war horse, intercepting the nerves leading to the limbs of the war horse's brain, so the guide zhì was paralyzed for a while, and it would be fine after a while, but there was no big problem.

"Poof!" the horse came, and with a single shot, the old man who had no time to react was nailed to the ground.

"We've got to get out of here. Leng Xuejiao looked at Wang Bu'er, who was there with his ass up to clean up the spoils, with a cold sweat on her face, the most excessive thing was that this guy even picked off other people's clothes.

"Huh...... Jade Jane. Wang Buer pulled down a piece of white jade slip from Zhao Ling's hand, and his face couldn't help but brighten. This thing, he had seen it from his elder sister, was a kind of storage device, which could record information such as spiritual tricks and spiritual skills, and generally speaking, the recorded things were not of low level.

"This is the sound transmission jade Jane, it seems that we are going to change course. Leng Xuejiao saw Yu Jian, and her expression tightened slightly.

"Transmission Jade Jane. When Wang Buji heard this, his face was disappointed.

"He recognized me. Leng Xuejiao's face was black, and he found that this Wang Fuji was a money fan, and he often missed the point.

"Does he recognize you?" ...... Wang Buer's face is not good-looking.

"The cave master of the Kongming Cave is one of the monks who besieged me this time. Leng Xuejiao's face was solemn, and she said slowly, "The official road can't go, the only choice is to cross the 100,000 mountains." ”

"Crossing the 100,000 Great Mountains!" Wang Buji screamed, staring at Leng Xuejiao with a constipated face, "You tell me the truth, who did you provoke?"

These 100,000 mountains are not mountain-moving jungles. 100,000 mountains, lying between the country of Luo and the kingdom of Luo, also known as the mountains of Luoluo, there are countless demon beasts, and it is rumored that there are demon beasts in the realm of refining the law.

"There are three people, one is the national teacher of your Luo Heavenly Kingdom, Guo Sen, the eightfold heavenly monk of the Peiyuan Realm, and the other is the cave master of the Kongming Cave, Jing Kongming, the ninefold heavenly monk of the Peiyuan Realm, and one person, who is a loose cultivator, the ninefold heavenly monk of the Peiyuan realm, whose identity is unknown, only the other two call him the Fire Crane. ”

Leng Xuejiao's tone was indifferent, but the fleeting killing intent in her eyes made Wang Buer feel cold, this girl is a ruthless person, she was besieged by two Peiyuan Realm Nine Heavens plus one Peiyuan Realm Eight Heavens monk, and she could still escape alive.

"Guo Sen was seriously injured by me, don't worry about it for the time being, the fire crane is good at speed, and he should go after the little Pegasus, so the most likely person to come and kill me now is Jing Kongming, the master of the Kongming Cave. Leng Xuejiao touched the storage bag on her waist, and calmly analyzed, Mu Jiao Neidan was in his hands, and the others would not give up.

"Pegasus, is it the blood of the sacred beast you're looking for? Wang Buer remembered the other main medicine that Leng Xuejiao had talked about at the beginning.

"Yes, holy beast cubs to be exact. Leng Xuejiao explained.

"Holy beast cub, damn it, you are looking for death, holy beast, it sounds very awesome, you dare to touch his cub!" Wang Buer was startled, this game is a bit big. You must know that the Holy Beast, that is the same level as the Divine Beast, can smash him to death with a mouthful of spit.

"The Eastern Regions are respected by the human race, and the holy beasts and divine beasts generally rarely appear, that little head horse, first appeared near the Futu Sect, I followed all the way to come here, and his parents were not around. Seeing Wang Buer's cowardice, Leng Xuejiao was slightly resentful, it was a waste to put the demon's talent on this kind of person.

"Then if his parents find ......" Wang Buji shuddered, not daring to think about it again, this thing didn't know yet, he was trampled by the little Pegasus hooves.

"Don't worry, the Terrans of the Eastern Regions are not vegetarians. When that kind of storage zài comes, there will naturally be big people coming forward. "Leng Xuejiao doesn't care.

The three of them had one horse and one horse, and while communicating, they ran towards the 100,000 mountains, and as for the carriage, Wang Buji lost a "Spirit Fire Technique" and burned it.

In addition, it is worth mentioning that those two corpses were thrown into the super plantation by Wang Buji, and as he expected, the corpses were instantly decomposed and absorbed by the black soil. For this reason, this thing has been heartbroken for a long time, because, the corpse of the nine-headed demon beast last time was wasted.

However, after this out, Leng Xuejiao, and even Ma Zhong looked at him strangely, collecting corpses, what kind of quirk is this.

............

Almost at the same time as Zhao Ling's death, on an avenue not far from the Yishan Sect, a short old woman with a thin figure was frowning and running quickly.

Suddenly, the old woman frowned, but she stopped and took out a white jade slip.

"Zhao Ling is dead, huh, Leng Xuejiao! ”

The old woman's voice was hoarse, like a night owl, extremely ugly, Zhao Ling's death was said without emotion, it seemed that the dead person had nothing to do with her, but when it came to Leng Xuejiao, the old woman's tone was obviously a little excited, and the old eyes were even brighter.

"Hmph, the blood of the holy beast will be given to the old man for the time being, and when the old body gets the Mu Jiao Neidan, hum!"

The old woman's voice was cold, and she glanced into the distance hatefully, and in front of her, a fiery red sword appeared, and the short figure jumped up, jumped on the long sword, and the black hand like dry wood was skinny, and quickly pinched the seal, only to see the long sword roaring up, and swept away in the direction of the Luoluo mountains.

This fiery red sword is actually a magic weapon!

............

Among the 100,000 mountains, Wang Buer and the three of them threw their war horses and walked slowly among the mountains.

"Boy, don't rub it off, the other party will chase after you at any time. Leng Xuejiao was a little speechless, and a little surprised, the kid in front of him, along the way, collected spirit plants everywhere, the key is that this kid's vision is very poisonous.

Often she didn't even notice her spiritual sense, so the kid's eyes were shining, and he carried a black hoe, and ran to dig for treasure with great interest. The problem is, they are running for their lives now, but this kid has no sense of running for his life at all.

"Don't worry, we deviated from the direction, and there are traces of Uncle Ma's treatment, and the other party will not be able to find it for a while. On the back of a boulder, Wang Buer's excited voice came, at this time, he was digging a fiery red vine, this vine is called the Red Fire Vine, the third-order spirit plant, and the red vine fruit produced is the third-order spirit fruit, which is rare.

After a period of research, Wang Buji found that although the super plantation cannot grow spiritual plants beyond its own boundaries, the spiritual plants placed in warehouses and cabins will not deteriorate no matter how long it takes, and they can still be planted alive. This makes this product very happy, this is simply super fresh.

"Also, Sister Xuejiao, I have a name. After Wang Buer finished digging the red fire vine, he stared at Leng Xuejiao, with a helpless expression, the other party didn't look much older than him, why was it always the boy's call, it sounded awkward.

"Hmph, the cultivation world, the master is the greatest, what's wrong with calling you a kid. Leng Xuejiao glanced at Wang Buer, of course.

"Hmph, who knows your actual age?" Wang Buer heard this, pursed his lips, and muttered in his heart, he had heard that some people with superb cultivation were all skilled in appearance, Leng Xuejiao looked ten ** years old, but in Wang Buer's eyes, he had already been labeled as older.

Of course, he didn't dare to say this kind of thing in front of Leng Xuejiao.

"Boy, sue you, a monk of the high-level Peiyuan Realm, but the imperial envoy flew with a magic weapon, and was caught by her, with my current state, just the two of you, it is not enough for others to have a sword. Leng Xuejiao saw that Wang Bu'er looked unhurried and impatient, and also looked indifferent.

"Imperial weapon flying! magic weapon!" Wang Buer's pupils shrank, obediently in the middle of winter, where can he run on the ground faster than flying in the sky, fortunately, on this way, he did not have unlimited treasure digging, otherwise, it would not be so much time delayed.

Before entering the 100,000 mountains, Wang Buer's spiritual eyes found that among the mountains, the spiritual energy was soaring. Entering the mountain, it is even more so, in his spiritual eyes, where the spiritual energy is strong, there must be spiritual plants. Along the way, there were at least a few hundred spiritual plants he had harvested.

However, no matter how many spiritual plants there are, there must also be life flowers, Wang Buer glanced at a few places not far away with strong spiritual energy, gritted his teeth, put away the black hoe, and beckoned: "Uncle Ma, speed up, let's go quickly." ”

............

"Hmm, the corpse is gone, and the breath is gone. ”

At the scene of the crime, the old woman fell to the ground, glanced around, and couldn't help but look gloomy.

"Fire in all directions, thousands of miles of tracking!Go!" The old woman's face was fierce, her hands pinched the seal, she screamed, and a mouthful of essence blood spurted out, only to see four fire-colored streamers go in all directions.

"Chatter...... One hundred thousand mountains!" In the middle of the night, the old woman's eyes with closed eyes opened suddenly, her eyes flashed fiercely, she laughed strangely, and rose up with her sword, looking at its direction, it was the direction where Wang Bu'er and the three people left.

............

On the other side, Wang Buer and the three of them were advancing rapidly in the mountains, but unfortunately Wang Bu'er and Ma Zhong's cultivation was limited, and Leng Xuejiao was seriously injured, and his speed was not fast.

However, the three of them were not idle along the way, and arranged a lot of doubtful formations, not trying to block each other, just to delay time.

"Whew!"

At this moment, a beastly roar came from afar.

"Not good, so fast. Leng Xuejiao's face changed slightly, this beast roar was a suspicious path arranged in the horse, and the end point was an old nest of the Nine Heavenly Demon Beasts of Qi Refining.

Along the way, there are many such doubts, and this is also thanks to Mu Jiao Neidan's deterrence, otherwise, the three of them will definitely be blocked by demon beasts along the way.

"What should I do?" Wang Buer's face was not good-looking, if he continued like this, he would be chased by the other party sooner or later.

"Huh?" Leng Xuejiao, who was walking in front, suddenly exclaimed.