Diyan Peak.

Su Qingxue's retreat ended.

A mouthful of black blood was spewed out, and he felt refreshed.

"I didn't expect that Mu Baiyu's elixir is so toxic that something almost happened!"

Su Qingxue got up and changed into a set of clothes, but felt her chest throbbing, as if something was uneasy was happening.

"At this time, the Golden Pill Conference should begin." Su Qingxue was wearing a plain clothes and still wore a white veil. She also took out an ancient waist tag with a platinum texture and hung it on her body.

This is what her master, the military disaster master, gave her. The front is a "disaster" and behind it is a scripture of cultivating the heart. It advises that fewer people commit crimes and do not kill them. This is forged by the weapon immortal himself and is a symbol of the deputy military commander.

In fact, not long ago, Su Qingxue was able to refine a superb magic weapon and was named the deputy head of the military disaster. Because the Golden Pill Conference was about to be held, there was no big show.

It is precisely because of this that Mu Baiyu will be assured to give a lot of materials to let her refine Dragon and Tiger Flame Scissors.

"Gold and Xiaoyezi should have already gone to Shuangsheng Square."

Su Qingxue stepped on the fire and drifted like the wind.

Arrive at the square!

I found that the earth had collapsed.

The hot air is gushing underground, and the holy light shines, and all kinds of pressures are everywhere.

"Someone is fighting fiercely below. What happened?" Su Qingxue felt a bad premonition in her heart and jumped down.

When you look up, you will see a wide lava sieve, floating on the Double Saint Square, and there are densely packed monks watching operas standing above. There are dozens of magical powers in the distance, standing in the void. The most powerful one is Zi Xuankong, Taixuan Old Saint Lord.

"People from Taixuan Holy Land!" Su Qingxue's heart was stunned and she looked around.

The void is blocked.

Turned into a cowboy.

There are all the talents in it, and they are very tricks.

Among them, Dong Rihuang is the most dazzling, transforming into a golden sun, sweeping across the world.

Their opponents were Qing Fenglong and Ye Huanling. They were beaten to vomit blood, and their dragon scales were broken. They could only hide from the plateau with the great dark technique, and were in danger.

"Little Dragon, Ye Huanling, what happened?" Su Qing's face changed in surprise. The little dragon, who had been separated for more than ten years, actually met here. Ye Huanling was also there, but his true body was exposed and he was besieged by many Nirvana giants.

On the battlefield.

The supernatural powers are released and the strange phenomena are shining together.

Qin Li leaned against the killing sword and stepped on the lava, his expression calm and motionless.

The battle situation was on the head, with dragon blood and phoenix blood spilling, mixed with scales and feathers, which was particularly tragic and bloody.

The little dragon burned the blue Nirvana fire all over his body, and sacrificed the bloodline magic power "Qinglong God", just like a holy light, the Azure Dragon descended, fought to the extreme, and even activated the martial arts of the Sea Dragon Emperor, swept the entire audience.

He is too strong and can easily enter the top ten of the Earthly Proud List, but his enemies are also extraordinary and numerous. He is either a high disciple of the Dao Sect or a descendant of the Holy Land, with a prominent reputation, and his magical powers and magical techniques one after another, and the little dragon could not support it at all.

"Traitor, die!"

Ao Sanqian watched the opportunity and threw out the spiritual treasure.

The Dingbo Sea Soul Ring turned into a blue light, breaking through the void, gathering the power of thousands of waves of sea tides, and smashing it down in an instant.

boom!

Click—

There was a violent explosion.

Xiaolong took a real blow.

The sea ring broke the Qinglong's spine and made a tragic sound.

"It hurts!" Xiaolong's body twitched, and blood flowed like a stream, falling straight onto the lava. Although the high temperature could not hurt him, it made him extremely uncomfortable.

"Uncle Long!" Ye Huanling was filled with grief and anger, and at the same time, a sense of guilt could not be gone. If he had sent the letter and left early, he would not have caused so many troubles, nor would he drag down the uncle Long: "Breaking and bright!"

She sacrificed her innate magical powers.

The gorgeous wings incite, pouring out the dreamy flowing light.

In the blink of an eye, it turned into five hundred colorful phoenixes that were exactly the same.

"You can't escape this time," Ao Sanqian laughed, and a group of Nirvana swarmed up to smash five hundred fantasies. There were too many enemies and narrow terrain, which was a complete death.

"Witch, die!"

call out!

Dong Rihuang opened his mouth and vomited.

A golden egg was shot out, with amazing power.

After repeated polishing, this golden egg finally took the shape of a elixir furnace.

This thing is comparable to divine gold. It pours out the sun gold and fire and suddenly hits it. Ye Huanling has no choice but to escape, and the dark curtains that extend the Great Dark Technique are torn apart.

Boom!

A harsh and muffled sound.

Ye Huanling could not dodge and was hit on his back.

The ribs were broken, and a large area of ​​beautiful feathers were burned to ashes, which was extremely hideous.

It’s like a kite breaking its string. Ye Huanling couldn’t hold on after all, and smashed it down weakly and floated on the magma.

"This pair of Dragon Phoenix is ​​really terrifying."

"A lot of us have taken action, and they can hold on for so long!"

"Fortunately, they can't hold on anymore, but Dugu Wudi hasn't taken action yet?"

Dong Rihuang condescends and smiles: "I think he is timid and tries to separate his relationship with the witch. He wants us to let him go, but I know your bad deeds and will not let you go."

Qin Li looked calm.

Take a few steps forward and approach the little dragon-ye phantom spirit.

Raise your hand and shoot out two channels of long biomass to heal the wound and fill the vitality.

"Working through a few more battles can accelerate progress." Qin Li didn't take this group of people seriously at all, but only regarded them as whetstones for Xiaolongye Huanling, so he never took action.

See this.

The cultivators frowned.

They felt Qin Li's contempt.

"Dugu Wudi, you dare to be arrogant when you die. Be the one who dies!"

Ao Sanqian's evil power bloomed, holding the fixed waves and the soul rings of the sea, pouring out thousands of pounds of waves and a blue tsunami, and crushing Qin Li and the other three.

Crane —

A deadly sword sound.

The Hanging Sun Killing Sword is unsheathed, and the murderous intent is only rushing to the sky.

Qin Li had no expression on his face and came out with a casual sword, and the sword turned into a thin line.

It was like a sword dragon wandering, as fast as thunder, tearing apart the waves, and cutting off the disaster of Ao Sanqian.

"What!"

Ao Sanqian was extremely frightened.

He sacrificed the sea soul ring to resist the sword light.

Unfortunately, Qin Li's sword technique reached the realm of transformation, and the sword light would turn and avoid the spiritual treasure.

With a sting, Ao Sanqian's dragon tail was cut off, and the dragon's blood was spilled, like shells falling down, stirring up countless lava.

"My tail! It hurts so much!" Ao Sanqian's eyes were red in pain.

"Madman, you still dare to act violently!"

Dongrihuang was extremely angry.

Qin Li stood with a sword, despising the Ten Directions:

"A group of native chickens and dogs. If you weren't for your elders present, I would have started killing you and massacred you and others!"

The words fell.

It's like thunder exploding into the clear sky.

A group of young talents looked extremely ugly.

Not to mention them, the audience around them exclaimed in surprise, incredible.

Zi Xuankong said in surprise: "What a crazy temperament and fierce swordsmanship, no wonder he calls himself Dugu Wudi. Even in Taixuan Holy Land, few people are comparable to him."

Ziying said disdainfully: "Just a madman, he can't live today."
To be continued...