A wave of aura swept through, stretching out a corner of the molten slurry. The two looked at each other, and Qianshou glanced at the Taoist robe of the Aoi Shui Dao people, and the killing intent in his eyes gradually receded, replaced by a little restrained.

He lowered his head, and beneath him was a pale golden liquid. His expression didn't fluctuate in the slightest, at least, alive. Regardless, this pale golden liquid is also an excellent medicine that should not be discarded.

At this moment, Qianshou "stood" up, and the clothes below his chest were shriveled and empty. The pale golden liquid floating in the Dan furnace turned into a stream of water and poured down his cuffs, and it was absorbed cleanly, and he was reluctant to give up anything.

His eyes fell on the face of the Kwai Shui Dao man, and he was about to thank him, but he found that the Kwai Shui Dao man did not look at him, and a pair of eyes moved on the golden Dan furnace. It is undeniable that such a Dan Furnace is not even possessed in the Spirit Bird Valley or the Miao Dan Palace, if a person who is good at refining the Pill obtains it, not to mention that the quality of the Pill can be improved, and refining many skilled Pill will be more readily available.

The people of Kwai Shuidao stretched out their hands and pressed on the golden Dan furnace, and the spiritual energy flowed between the palms and fingers, rolling in the corners of the Dan furnace one by one, as if they were going to flow through every corner of the Dan furnace.

The seven-petal leaf body of the Dan furnace swayed gently with the influx of the aura of the people of Aoi Shuidao, as if a delicate flower was writhing in the breeze, the breeze was just right, and the warm sun was not dry. He wanted to subdue this Lingbao Pill Furnace.

If the Lord of this Dan Furnace was a man of the righteous path, perhaps he could only sigh. But the master of this Dan furnace is Lin Jiuxiao. Lin Jiuxiao is also righteous and evil, the so-called good and evil, it is unright, and the so-called unrighteous is evil.

The things of the wicked, the people of Kwai Shui Dao have reason to convince themselves, but they plunder and subdue. Taoism is quiet and inactive, but after all, it is a human being, not a sage, there are always seven emotions and six desires. Indulging in the world, it is inevitable that there will be an inch of selfishness.

In his eyes, this five-grade Dan furnace fell into the hands of Lin Jiuxiao, which was equivalent to a tiger as a tiger, an evil treasure, and he took it now, and it was also to help this Dan furnace return to the right path.

Qianshou's complexion changed, showing a touch of solemnity, flying out of the Dan furnace like a ghost, falling outside a hundred zhang, and he did not forget to warn him: "Be careful, the name of this furnace is called Qiye, and this demon fire cave is one." Accepting the Seven Leaf Dan Furnace is equivalent to subduing the entire Demon Fire Cave. ”

It was the moment his figure flew out that the seven-leaf pill furnace fluctuated for a moment, and the separated seven-petal leaf body quickly converged, returning to its original round appearance, without a gap.

On the seven-leaf Dan furnace, a raging fire burned, and the surrounding molten slurry set off stormy waves. Kwai Shuidao's face changed, but his palms seemed to be glued to the Dan furnace, unable to extricate himself.

He recited the mantra in his mouth, and said the word "leave", and his entire right hand turned up a light blue water, starting from the palm heel, and the storage was separated.

The surrounding molten slurry rushed in with ten thousand powers, scattering his unfolded aura defenses. Qianshou had no hands, and there was only an arm less than three inches above his shoulder, but at this moment, he raised an arm phantom, like holding a fan.

With three or five waves of his palm, the molten slurry became more and more red and dazzling, but it could not be approached, but swept backwards like a shrimp.

Kwai Shuidao people snorted, a drop of sweat slipped from the sideburns of his cheeks, his face was quite calm, and there was inevitably a touch of pity in his eyes.

"This seven-leaf Dan furnace has nothing to do with the poor road"

He couldn't subdue this Dan furnace, and Lin Jiuxiao might be able to cultivate above him, but he couldn't either. It's just that the Demon Fire Cave belongs to the Holy Land of Tongtian, and this seven-leaf Dan furnace is also equivalent to Lin Jiuxiao's ownership.

Aoi Michito nodded slightly towards Chiju. Although the method of longevity is simple, it may not be easy. At this moment, his face is pale, and it is all because of him. A trace of shame flashed on Aoi Shuidao's face, and he flicked his sleeves and rolled up Qianshou.

And the Seven Leaf Dan Furnace was like a fierce beast being provoked, its eyes were bare-eyed, revealing a fierce light, and a fierce molten flame swept towards the two of them. This molten slurry came from all directions, and the people of Kwai Shui Dao were surrounded by water, like a discharge from the sea, and a vacuum channel was free in front of them to pass through.

This molten water separation, and he couldn't help but show timidity in front of him. The fluctuations of the Seven Leaf Pill Furnace became more and more intense and hot, and when he returned to the crater, he was down-to-earth, only to find that the ground was shaking violently, as if a giant was beating his chest and slapping his feet, roaring hysterically.

There was a pillar of molten fire gushing out of the crater, the Qingjian real person hurriedly retreated, Kan Ren Xiong roared violently, and smashed the white bones of the crow harassing him with a punch, and when he looked at the people of Aoi Shuidao, it seemed that he had the hatred of killing his father and taking his wife.

But the burning distractions are also extinguished, and if they are consumed again, they will inevitably hurt the fundamentals. Qianshou is proficient in pharmacology, and he also has a lot of research on medicine.

At a glance, you can see the crux of Kan Renxiong. His ontology spiritual root is a thousand longevity, it is a good medicine, refining it into a pill, helping Kan Ren Xiong to fuse the Thunder Lizard Bone and Inner Dan, but it is easy.

The pale golden liquid he tucked into his cuffs had the same effect. Kan Renxiong's crux is not a problem, but Qianshou has never thought of helping. At least now, the two of them are standing on opposite sides.

Seeing this, Qingjian Zhenren and Kwai Shuidao people didn't know why Leng Xiao said that he wanted to save Qianshou, but they also guessed seven or eight in their hearts. rescued Qianshou, Lin Jiuxiao had no things to buy Kan Ren Xiong, and Kan Ren Xiong was no longer used by Lin Jiuxiao.

In this way, there is no one who can be used next to Lin Jiuxiao.

In fact, what Leng Xiao thought in his heart was extremely simple, he just wanted to save Qianshou. In front of the Five Domains Distraction Cultivator, a Kan Ren Bear could not turn the tide of the battle.

Lin Jiuxiao's face was expressionless, his eyes were lowered, like a lion pretending to sleep, a hungry tiger waiting for a rabbit, and in peace, there was a cold killing intent hidden.

"Friends, what are you considering?" he said, and some of them looked at each other in a vacant mind, but no one was the first to speak.

Although Lin Jiuxiao's words were strong, he was reluctant to kill Leng Xiao. As soon as Leng Xiao died, he lost his way to find Leng Yeling.

At this time, his expression moved, his left foot moved half a step away, and a narrow crack appeared on the bottom of his foot, and in the crack, red spots flashed.

His eyes sharpened, and he suddenly looked into the distance, and withdrew from the hundred. The monks of the Five Domains did not dare to go up or retreat, so they followed Baizhang.

I saw that where Lin Jiuxiao stepped on, the cracks were like spider webs, and they cracked into several ravines within ten breaths from a narrow gap. In the ravine, the molten slurry tumbled and erupted in an instant.

Lin Jiuxiao raised his hand to hide his face, and the molten slurry fell like rain, disappearing half an inch above his sleeve robe, and the hammer pointed out the ripples of the debut. He hissed, "Kan Ren Bear, this waste. ”

At this moment, everyone's eyes moved away from Leng Xiao and fell into the distance. A volcano stands distinctly, covered with dark clouds, and the sky is full of red clouds. And this red glow, flowing and pouring in an instant, like the water poured out by the heavens, poured out all the molten slurry.

The Demon Fire Cave is thousands of miles away, like a rising tide, constantly being swallowed by molten slurry, even if it is a distracted monk, if he loses his aura, he is just a mortal fetus in the flesh, and he will never dare to underestimate it.

Lin Jiuxiao took a gap and wanted to rush to the sky, but two people flew in the sky, blocking his way. These two people are the Qingjian real people and the Aoi Shui Dao people.

He turned his gaze again, Kan Renxiong was staring at him in the distance, with hatred in his eyes, but he didn't move, which showed that he was also powerless and unwilling to wade into this troubled water.

He pinched the back of Leng Xiao's neck and lifted Leng Xiao up, which was his only bargaining chip now. The molten lava came and devoured the crowd. Between the rise and fall, everyone was lit up with aura and stood unharmed.

Leng Xiao looked at Qianshou and nodded slightly. Qianshou's miserable appearance, he has long been mentally prepared. On the contrary, Qianshou, the calm appearance is no longer there, and there is a little more anger.

He only now understands why someone appeared to save him for no reason, and everything was still caused by the coldness.

When the two looked at each other, Qianshou frowned, but sighed lightly. Except for Kan Renxiong, no one noticed that the old man, who was only half cut behind, quietly left. Kan Ren Xiong swept over and wanted to stop him, but was stopped by the real person of Qingjian.

According to the look in Kan Ren's bear eyes, it seems that he wants to eat Qianshou directly. I have to say that although the medicinal effect of this move is not comparable to refining into a pill, it is enough for him to calm the rejection in his body. It's just that now he can only sigh after all.

Lin Jiuxiao noticed Kan Renxiong's abnormal movement, and also watched Qianshou leave. The five fingers were like iron hoops, and they suddenly stabbed into Leng Xiao's flesh and blood. Blood flowed out, but Leng Xiao was indifferent. There was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, and the direction in which Qianshou left was the Drifting Snow Palace.

A throbbing feeling rose in his heart, and suddenly there was a sense of relief. The water diverts when it encounters a rock, and stops when it encounters an embankment. People meet people and separate, definite cause and effect, Leng Xiao never believes it, but he also likes one or two in his mouth, which is a little profound.

Whether he lives or dies, it should be regretted.

There are always regrets in life, and the remaining five points are difficult to fill, so they turn into smiles.

None of the two parties made a move, only the two looked at each other, Leng Xiao was a piece of the two sides that stabilized the two sides, no one could break this balance, they could only look at each other, begging the other party to make a mistake.

Leng Xiao Lingqi turned into a shuttle, drilled into his mouth, reluctantly broke the seal, and said with a light smile: "The ten hall masters are all here, don't you seniors have any ideas?"

There is a huge middle domain, except for Lin Jiuxiao, there is no distracted monk. It's not that the cultivation is not enough, but it is suppressed by Lin Jiuxiao and cannot break through. The person who cultivates to the top is just the master of the Nine Palaces. As soon as the hall master of the Nine Halls dies, the Central Domain will be reduced to another Southern Domain.

The eyes of the faint crow and the withered old man swept over the hall master of the Nine Halls first, Zhu Zhuxia's fat body trembled slightly, his face was slightly hideous, his aura rolled, and he said sharply: "I'm afraid you don't know why my Heavenly Holy Land has been able to gain a firm foothold in the Middle Domain and stand tall for hundreds of years. ”

He raised his finger and swiped it between his eyebrows, blood flowed, his breath continued to rise, and he stepped into the realm of distraction. The same is true of the remaining seven people, only a woman in the realm of a void infant is pale and a little helpless, and she should be the new master of the Funeral Flower Palace.

Yun Lidao said a word, and said indifferently: "Giving up the future in exchange for this moment of distraction, a few people are really courageous. ”

The Eight Hall Lord's own cultivation is already at the peak of the Yuan Infant, and he can break through with a little chance, how can he practice such a secret method that disregards the future, needless to say, it must be forced by Lin Jiuxiao. Thinking about it this way, the secret method made by the Yi Palace Lord is also the same.

Maybe they didn't want to at the beginning of the practice, but at this moment, they and Lin Jiuxiao were in the same boat, so it was impossible for them to pour bitter water, so they had to stiffen their necks a little.

There was an old man, dressed in a star garment, and a dead wooden staff. At this moment, with a staff in one hand and a dot in the other, suddenly the seven holes were bleeding, and his face trembled. Including Lin Jiuxiao also looked at this person, looking suspicious. Just because, this person is the master of the Star Luo Palace, and he is the best at astrological deduction.

He said sharply: "The door of life is hidden, the door of murder is open, the killing star is bright, and nine deaths are alive!"

A black shadow suddenly appeared beside him, like ashes scattered from plants and trees, condensing into a crow. The crow had no pupils, his eyes were white, he looked at him and hissed, transforming into a black-robed figure.

"You old man, you're pretty accurate. It's only daylight, and you can see the stars with your old eyes?"

The person on the side of the hall master of the Star Luo Hall was a faint crow, and where the faint crow was originally located, a cloud of mist burst out, leaving a crow fluttering its wings.

The crow's palm was lightly pressed on the body of the hall master of the Star Luo Palace, and the cheeks of the old man in the star robe seemed to be about to spurt blood, but a wisp of black gas overflowed from the corner of his mouth, turning into pieces of crow feathers and falling down. However, between two breaths, the hall master of the Star Luo Hall fell straight down.

Lin Jiuxiao's fingers tightened, Leng Xiao's face was already purple, but there was a hidden smile at the corner of his mouth, and he squeezed out the word "continue" from between his teeth: "Continue." ”

The faint crow glanced up at Leng Xiao, two lights flowed from the shadow of the brim of his hat, and his laughter was cold: "Very likable young man." ”

He raised his right hand and shook it out of thin air, and where his right hand was heading, he was the hall master of the Funeral Flower Palace. That woman is just a virtual baby, how can she have the power to resist before she faints?

The remaining seven people couldn't sit idly by, and suddenly rushed towards the faint crow in unison. The sword is not like a knife, the sword is not like a sword, and the seven people are full of strange weapons.

The attack of seven people fell, and the crow did not dodge or dodge, shattering into ashes. On the other side, the hall master of the Funeral Flower Hall snorted, and was pinched off by the faint crow, and there was black gas shuttling through the seven holes, and the crow was flying, eating its flesh and blood.

The crow sighed lightly: "It's a pity for a beauty." ”

The remaining seven people did not say a word, but they changed randomly, but as if they had discussed, they used their own means and fled in different directions. The soles of the feet are full of molten slurry, reflecting the red of the human face.

The crow let go, and the woman in her hand fell into the molten slurry, only a wisp of gray smoke came out. Leng Xiao looked at this scene with cold eyes, and he could feel Lin Jiuxiao's fingers trembling slightly. Lin Jiuxiao naturally didn't care about the life and death of these people, but he was afraid that it would affect his status.

The second person to do it was Bei Mo. A white bone came out of the molten slurry and stopped in front of Fei Fei. Fei Fei struck one after another, shaking away the aura on the surface of the white bone's body, and the white bone was easily swallowed by the molten slurry.

Bei Mo stood in front of Fei Fei and said indifferently: "This seat has always cherished beauties. ”

Fei Fei's pretty face was frosty, and she sneered: "Beauty should be worthy of heroes, and your excellency's actions are not heroes!"

Bei Mo's eyes rose slightly, as if he was thinking, and said softly: "Yes." This seat has always disliked the difficulties of strong people. ”

The eight-foot white bone staff in his hand floated half an inch above the molten slurry, slowly rotating. The molten slurry suddenly cooled, condensing thousands of troops.

Zhu Zhuxia shouted miserably: "Fei Fei!"

His fat body trembled three times, and a large piece of spiritual treasure shook off between his sleeves. The spiritual treasure that is difficult to find in the outside world is like a stubborn stone on the side of the road in his hand, and he throws it out with his hand.

Bei Mo only sighed lightly: "Is this also called a distraction monk? ”