The Five Thunder Fruit Tree was indeed guarded by monsters. This white snake was huge in size and finally made a hissing sound, which made people shudder.

The old casual cultivator has gray hair.

It turned out that this one, with a limp thigh, was learning a martial arts technique.

The sky’s feet are crushed! The sky’s feet are pressing down like a black mountain.

The white-haired old man stood on the mountain.

The broken foot became extremely long.

Unexpectedly, the white snake with a sparrow feather flew into the sky.

In one bite, he bit the old man's foot.

"ah!"

The old man with white hair screamed.

The white snake with a bird's legs opened its big mouth and swallowed the white-haired old man's Tian Silkworm's feet in one mouthful.

The white snake flew out of the area guarding the Five Thunder Fruit Tree.

Now is the best time to seize the Five Thunder Fruit Tree.

"Walk!"

Murong Chen shouted softly and rushed away with his footsteps.

Three-pupil Tianhu and Sydney followed closely behind.

Many disciples of the Martial God Temple have already danced.

The people from Badao Pavilion have already caught up with Murong Chen.

The rest of the casual cultivators were eager to try and wanted to be the first to grab the Five Thunder Fruit Tree.

"Ha ha!"

The Wulei Fruit Tree belongs to our Badao Pavilion.

A disciple from Badao Pavilion laughed.

He was still mocking Murong Chen, feeling that Murong Chen's body movements were quite fast, but he didn't expect that he could easily surpass them.

In fact, Murong Chen deliberately reduced the speed. He felt that the Five Thunder Fruit Tree was not so easy to get it.

"It's mine!"

The disciples of Badao Pavilion reached out and grabbed them.

"Woo..." The white snake with a leash felt the threat.

The white snake flicked its tail.

Bang! Puff... The disciple of Badao Pavilion was hit by the tail of the Bird Leather White Snake, and flew out, hit a small hill in the distance, and fell into a meat paste.

Murong Chen stepped on the dragon step.

The five-thunder fruit tree is right under your feet.

The white snake with the bird feather and the white snake had completely swallowed the old cultivator into its stomach.

The white snake turned his head suddenly.

A ball of white clouds spit out from his mouth.

"Be careful, master!"

The three-pupil Tianhu flew over, because she could see that the white clouds were not ordinary smoke.

Murong Chen wanted to dodge but it was too late.

The Ancestral Dragon Sword flew out from the eyebrows.

But it all seems to be too slow.

In desperation, the three-pupil Heavenly Fox and the Qilin Flame Sword slashed over with force.

One hundred and eight red sword shadows were stacked.

With the will of destruction of the world.

Murong Chen moved gently backwards.

The shadow of the Qilin Flame Sword just separated the white clouds and mist that the ball of Bird Ridge Snake was swallowed and spit out.

"It's so dangerous!"

Murong Chen felt that this white snake with Que Ling feathers was very spiritual.

The pear flew over.

"Owner!"

The white snake sizzled in its mouth, guarding the Five Thunder Fruit Tree, as if this was its territory and no one was allowed to invade it.

"Your mother! Qilin Flame Sword, Qilin Flame Sword is in the hands of this little fox!"

"I know the truth and hand over the Qilin Flame Sword. This sword belongs to our Badao Pavilion!"

"What about you!"

The disciples of Badao Pavilion cursed.

The three-pupil sky fox narrowed his eyes, "This knife belongs to Xiaoma, it doesn't mean it, it's from your Badao Pavilion! Get out of here for Xiaoma!"

Ah... The disciples of Badao Pavilion focused all their attention on the Qilin Flame Sword.

In the distance, the dwarf disciple, but his aura surged.

Krakka... Krakka! A few breaths.

This dwarf disciple turned into a giant several feet tall.

A disciple from the Temple of the Martial God said: "The transformation of the little dwarf has reached the Mahayana realm!"

Another disciple also said: "If the little dwarf punches it, he can smash the white snake into meat paste!"

It turned out that this dwarf disciple from the Martial God Temple also practiced a martial arts technique.

Fire Qilin widened his eyes.

It's really an eye-opener.

The old man with a lame white hair uses his stubborn feet.

The little dwarf he looked down upon the most in front of him now turned into a giant fist several meters tall, almost as big as a millstone.

Huo Qilin thought to himself that it was just a try now, how powerful is this little dwarf?

He seized the opportunity and planned to snatch the Five Thunder Fruit Tree and present it to the master, so that he could get favor in front of the master and let the Santong Tianhu stand aside.

"Everyone needs unity now! Let's not fight the matter of the Qilin Flame Sword!"

Murong Chen, holding the Ancestral Dragon Sword, said.

The disciples of Badao Pavilion all said they were dissatisfied, but now they are in the group of dragons without leaders, and no one can really command these disciples of Badao Pavilion. Although each of them wants to get the Qilin Flame Sword, no one wants to go forward and grab it.

The people in the Temple of Martial God are very united.

Already surrounded by the little dwarf.

As long as this little dwarf disciple takes action, the people from the Martial God Temple are ready to rob the Five Thunder Fruit Tree.

The group of casual cultivators also surrounded them.

What's strange is that this one, the white snake with a bird feather is not panicked.

Push forward at the snake's head.

The bodies circling together, there are several of them, and the courtyard is as high as a tall one.

The little dwarf disciple of the Martial God Temple is tall.

A few feet tall, you can see the snake head of the white snake with a bird feather.

The little dwarf had a loud voice, "This white snake, I'm going to settle for the snake gall! The demon core is mine too!"

Murong Chen also wanted to compete for the Five Thunder Fruit Tree.

Helplessly, many disciples from Badao Pavilion kept blocking them.

Xueli looked at the disciples of Badao Pavilion and shouted: "Don't you compete for the Five Thunder Fruit Tree! Wouldn't you let the Martial God Temple and those casual cultivators pick up the bargains!"

The three-pupil Heavenly Fox clutched the Qilin Flame Sword in the palm of the Fox and walked forward two steps, scaring the disciples of the Badao Pavilion and retreating directly.

The disciples of the Badao Pavilion know the power of the Qilin Flame Sword.

"Owner!"

The three-pupil Tianhu gave Murong Chen a color.

Murong Chen understood.
To be continued...