The fire monkey lay flat on the ground, as if awakened by thousands of burning eyes, suddenly turned over and sat up, the little monkey eyes, looking around, frightened and frightened, but did not dare to move a little. Seeing this, the thousands of people invariably widened their eyes again, but they didn't dare to move again, for fear that any slight noise would scare away the fire monkey again, and they couldn't help but hold their breath.

The fire monkey had a pair of small and agile monkey eyes, purring and turning, looking left and right for a while, suddenly, it saw the back of Ling Xuan and the two who were leaving by themselves, and the monkey's eyes lit up, and suddenly the monkey's hand slapped the ground, and the small body ejected, and the monkey body stagnated in the air, suddenly turned into a dark red streamer, chasing the backs of Ling Xuan and the others.

"Chase!"

Seeing this, the thousands of people on the opposite side all changed their complexions, and the slaughter sky burst out, and thousands of people took off their swords at the same time, turned into a rain of streamers and swords, and chased after them.

Ling Xuan and the others noticed it, and when they looked back, their faces changed instantly. Thousands of people flew at the same time, and the momentum was violent, like a monstrous wave smashing on the head, swallowing mountains and rivers.

"The Three Qing Dao Ancestors of the Trail!"

Gu Han exclaimed, ignoring the injuries on his body, he pinched several tricks one after another, sacrificed his only remaining eighteen girls, pulled up Ling Xuan, and the two flew up.

"Let's go!"

Gu Han pinched several tricks in a row, and as soon as the sword trick was drawn, the eighteen girls under his feet staggered through the inky night sky in front of him, and flew out in an instant.

Where the two of them were standing, a red shadow flashed, and immediately after, countless flying sword streamers roared past with their unstoppable momentum.

Gu Han was only a cultivator in the early stage of his out-of-body life, and he was seriously injured, and he flew with a sword alone, and his speed was not as fast as that of a master in the merger period, not to mention that he also brought Ling Xuan, but when he saw a 'Eighteen Girls' flying forward slowly, the light was dim and swaying, as if it could crash anytime and anywhere.

Even though Gu Han tried his best and the exercises were scattered, the two of them only flew out less than ten miles before they were chased and surrounded by thousands of people.

The fire monkey, it seemed that among the thousands of people, only Ling Xuan would not hurt it, and had no greed for it, it chased all the way, and just a moment before everyone surrounded the two, it crashed into Ling Xuan's arms again, looked up at him, and made a flattering gesture that made Ling Xuan very frustrated.

Gu Han also felt very helpless, at the moment, he didn't think that it would be a good thing for Ling Xuan to get the 'favor' of the Fire Monkey. At this time, the thousands of people in Sidao had already surrounded the two of them, but they did not dare to act rashly because of the other party's forces. The ghost lotus glared at Ling Xuan and said sharply, "Boy, quickly release the Innate Spirit Treasure, otherwise you will be wiped out in an instant." ”

Ling Xuan looked at the fire monkey in surprise and was silent. Gu Han secretly wiped away a handful of cold sweat and said in a low voice: "Senior Brother Ling, according to the words of the small way, you can only relieve this predicament by letting it sleep for a while again. ”

Ling Xuanne nodded and said, "For example, how do you make it sleep for a while?"

Gu Han hesitated slightly, stretched out his hand and made a beating gesture on the back of the fire monkey's little head, and said, "If you knock it down like this, it will definitely be able to sleep for several hours." ”

If this is the case, the fire monkey is afraid that it will be trampled into powder in the scuffle of thousands of people around it while still unconscious. Ling Xuan couldn't bear it, and said, "Brother Gu, this ...... Isn't that right?"

Gu Han said: "The innate spirit treasure is extraordinary, although it is good when it encounters good, and evil when it encounters evil, but its nature is good, especially this newborn spirit treasure, it is very sensitive to good and evil. Senior Brother Ling, you are kind and simple-hearted, and you don't have any greed for it, but I'm afraid that among these thousands of people, it has already recognized you. If we don't knock it out in this way, I'm afraid that neither of us nor it will be able to escape this fate. ”

The fire monkey seemed to understand what he was saying, and it turned its head, grinning at Gu Han for a while, glaring angrily, and the fox in his arms was so frightened that it tightened its neck, not daring to look at it.

Seeing this, Gu Han smiled bitterly, the spirit beast and the innate spirit treasure are familiar with each other, which can be seen from this.

Ling Xuan looked at the more than 1,000 people in the Demon Sect who were like wolves and tigers around him, and then looked at the fire monkey in his arms who had made a vicious appearance towards Gu Han, thought for a moment, and said, "In this way, let's follow the words of Big Brother Gu." ”

With that, he glanced at the fire monkey again, raised his hand and slammed it into the back of the head. Although he is reluctant, there is no other way, he is not afraid of death, but he must not affect Gu Han.

Thousands of people around them held their breath at the same time, staring nervously at his smashed hand.

Abnormal protrusions.

Just as Ling Xuan's hand was about to hit the back of its head, the fire monkey suddenly broke free from the restraint of his other hand, and the little red shadow flew up dozens of feet into the night sky. It seemed to hang in the inky night sky, above everyone's heads, the red rays became more and more abundant, and in a moment, it was like a dazzling sun, and the scorching red rays lit up the night sky, illuminating the entire swagger mountain, and it became more and more intense.

Thousands of people under the red mang, all of them had a great change in complexion, Gu Han couldn't help but exclaim, and exclaimed: "The three Qing Dao ancestors of the small path, the spirit treasure is incarnated. It, it is willing to give up spirituality, and it will damage itself with a thousand mystical powers and turn into things!"

Ling Xuan was also shocked, the spirit treasure turned into a thing, and the living soul turned into a dead thing, killing himself.

Several leaders of the Demon Sect, led by Slaughter Heaven, shouted loudly and roared, wanting to stop it: "Fire Monkey, don't do it. ”

However, it was too late. In an instant, the fire monkey had completed the transformation of the spirit treasure, but when he saw that red mang, it cut through the void and descended at an indisputable speed with the naked eye, and in an instant, it was all thrown into Ling Xuan's body in a daze.

Ling Xuan was struck by lightning, and his whole body shook.

At the moment when the red light submerged into Ling Yun's body, Gu Han beside him was impacted by a huge and incomparable force, and he was shocked away in an instant, and the eighteen girls who were left of him were also destroyed by that huge force in an instant, turning into powder and falling down.

Gu Han flew straight out for hundreds of zhang, the meridians of his whole body were broken, he opened his mouth and vomited blood again and again, and was caught by Ye Bing, who was chasing closely, before he fell from a high altitude and died.

Thousands of people in the audience were stunned on the spot, looking at Ling Xuan, who was completely wrapped in red mangs, and the audience was silent.

Ling Xuan stood suspended in the air, thousands of people watched, and the countless red lights were all sucked into Ling Xuan's body as if the sea was absorbing water, but after a while, the red rays that had been completely submerged in his body overflowed silently from his chest, as if a crack had suddenly opened in his chest, and the red rays came out one by one, slowly wrapping his weak and thin body in the red rays like fire again.

The red light does not disperse, although it is extremely dazzling, but it only illuminates the range of about three feet around him, thousands of people stared at him with wide eyes, he was like floating in the night sky like ink, a fiery red sun with restrained light, thin and handsome, a calm, long hair flying, clothes fluttering, among thousands of people, the person who cultivated a little lower, actually felt that his weak back was a little majestic, it was Du Chengxian and other advanced cultivators, and he couldn't help but be stunned on the spot, surprised but dazed.

The innate spirit treasure is willing to sacrifice his own life, so he wants to completely become one with this young man and become one?

Did they force the fire monkey too much, or did this weak young man really have a great fate?

Aside from the discomfort when the red light entered his body, Ling Xuan didn't feel anything wrong, and at this time, he was experiencing an incomparably wonderful scene.

The dazzling red light wrapped around him, like substance, warm to the touch. What Ling Xuan saw was a red light wrapped around him, but his mental experience was completely different, it was not red light, but countless small and soft golden silks, they seemed to have life, and they were intertwined in a unique and strange way, like some kind of mysterious and infinite magic circle for the immortal family to refine the talisman magic weapon, but Ling Xuan had never heard of it, never seen it, it was so mysterious, so vast and profound, it was not at all like the magical immortal method that thousands of mortal cultivators in the world could comprehend, the real immortal method.

In a moment, the countless golden silk-like threads were interwoven into layers of golden cloth as thin as cicada wings, one layer, two layers...... There are a thousand layers, and each layer is an independent broad and profound defensive formation.

A thousand layers of golden cloth were combined to form a piece of immortal armor, wrapping Ling Xuan's whole body and tightly sealing. It was like a warm and steep air current, clinging to Ling Xuan's muscles and flesh, skin, invisible, colorless, but it really existed.