Deep in the mountain forest, three rainbow lights flashed away, followed by several monster beasts a mile away in hot pursuit.
"It's almost done. How are the two junior brothers recovering?" Wang Qing withdrew his consciousness and said murderously.
Li Yang's face was gleaming. He turned over his hand and took out a palm-sized black and white chessboard. He said in a cold voice: "It's not complete yet, but it's not a serious problem."
Liu Han had a faint golden light all over her body, holding a nanmu golden abacus in her left hand, her eyes sparkling, and she said in a deep voice: "You can fight at any time."
"Do it!"
Before they finished speaking, the three of them changed directions at the same time in tacit agreement and rushed back.
The fire flag above Wang Qing's head glowed brightly, and a giant flame python flew out from it. It opened its mouth and sprayed out a large amount of spiritual flames. At the same time, a red light appeared on his body, and he wielded a giant ax and swung out a series of flaming blades. The spiritual flames formed into red clouds and fell towards the gray wolf; the flaming blades formed into a torrent and struck directly at the fire python.
Li Yang patted the chessboard, and it suddenly turned into a ten-foot-long net covering the snakes.
Liu Han moved his big hand, and the arithmetic beads rolled around, and then there was a loud sound of breaking through the sky, and dozens of golden rainbows supported the tail flames and attacked the wolves overwhelmingly.
The gray wolf seemed to be a little wary of the falling red cloud. He waved out his claws without waiting for him to get close, and then his body flashed and turned into an afterimage and rushed towards Wang Qing.
The red light flashed from the fire python's body, and pieces of red scales flew out. They were as sharp as knives and collided with the flaming blades in the sky. Then it opened its mouth and sprayed a pillar of fire as thick as a bowl at Wang Qing.
The snakes opened their mouths and spat out pieces of demonic fire, which formed a fire cloud and steadily dragged the big net, and then spewed out pillars of fire to counterattack Li Yang.
When the wolves howled, the wolves covered the air, and the heavy rain greeted the golden light like pear blossoms. There were also several sharp claws slashing at Liu Han, with the intention of cutting him into pieces.
Seeing his claws, Liu Han calmly dialed the abacus, the golden beads vibrated, and a pale golden light curtain suddenly appeared in front of him. The claws slashed on it, making a sound of gold and iron clashing, and then were smashed to pieces by several golden rays.
Then, he took out a thin black jade ruler and tossed it gently. The thin ruler turned into a black cold light and disappeared. One encounter cut one of the wolves into two pieces.
The remaining four wolves saw that the situation was not good and fled in all directions. Liu Han's magic power increased wildly, cold light flashed, and he killed two more wolves. When I looked up, I saw that the last wolf was already three miles away.
Liu Han glanced at the battle situation between the two parties, his eyes turned cold, and Yuqi chased after him.
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Li Yang threw out a small aqua shield, which turned into a shield to block all the fire pillars. Then a spell was hit on the chessboard, and the nine star positions were brightly illuminated. The big net was suddenly a crystal blue, and it passed through the fire cloud in an instant, trapping all the demonic snakes.
The group of snakes kept twisting and spitting out balls of flames. Not only was it ineffective, but it was trapped tighter and tighter. Then he waved his hand and scattered more than ten chess pieces, turning into black and white streams of light and rushing towards the group of snakes.
"Puff, puff!" There were several muffled sounds, the scales shattered, blood splattered everywhere, and the chess pieces passed through the body. The snakes screamed in pain and twisted their bodies more violently.
Suddenly, there was a flash of light in his eyes, a cold snort, and he threw the chessboard out of his hand. Then the mana was activated, the stream of light reappeared, and wails broke out.
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Wang Qing snorted coldly in the face of the two demons' attack, and the flame python pounced on the demon wolf. Then a black light appeared in front of him, and a black iron shield blocked the pillar of fire.
The demon wolf looked at the flaming fire python, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, and his body flashed and circled around it. At the same time, sharp claws flew out from time to time, slashing at the fire snake, causing pieces of fire to splash.
Wang Qing's magic power was activated, and the fire python spit out pieces of flames that covered three feet of the void. At the same time, more than ten small flame snakes flew out of the fire flags and pounced into the fire python's body. Suddenly the python's body swelled by another three points, flames roared, and its power increased greatly. It was like a dragon riding on the clouds, wagging its head and tail towards the demon wolf.
Then he shook his hands and held out a purple-gold round bowl, releasing a cloud of golden clouds. The rays of light were like ropes, and in the blink of an eye the demonic snake was tightly tied up, trapping it in place.
The demon wolf was chased by the fire python and fled in all directions, and it was difficult to get close to Wang Qing for a while; the demon snake was writhing, and at the same time, demon flames rose from the snake's scales, trying to burn off the golden rope.
Seeing the golden rope gradually melting, Wang Qing no longer hesitated. He held the ax in both hands and raised it above his head. His magic power surged wildly, and his whole body glowed red, like spiritual flames rising.
Seeing this, the demon snake ignored the golden rope that bound it, neighed, and spit out a large cloud of fire. In an instant, it floated above Wang Qing. The clouds flew and fireballs rained down, and then it opened its mouth and spit out a column of flames.
The demon wolf on the other side waved out several claws to drive back the fire python, then roared, and suddenly the sky was filled with gray light, and it attacked Wang Qing together with the snake demon.
Wang Qing turned a blind eye to the rain of fire above his head, and slashed out a red light blade about ten feet long with great force. It was as crystal clear as jade and there was no trace of fire.
The black and white chessboard above the head suddenly appeared. It turned slightly and grew to a size of about ten feet, blocking all the fire rain. At the same time, a mysterious light flashed around the body, and the wolf hairs hit it with a tinkling sound, but none penetrated it.
The light blade struck the pillar of fire with a muffled sound, and then it was like a broken bamboo. Once it was slashed to the end, the pillar of fire collapsed like a firefly. The light blade kept moving, slashing towards the demonic snake.
The demonic snake twisted to break the golden rope that was about to melt, and quickly coiled into a snake formation. It opened its mouth and spit out a large piece of dark red mist. At the same time, the snake scales formed several shields to block it in front of it.
The light blade penetrated the scale shield after a slight pause, and then the spiritual flames rose. In a few breaths, the snake scales were burned into a pile of ashes. Then he plunged into the thick fog, and the sound of sizzling became louder.
Wang Qing raised his hand to cast a spell, and the round bowl shook and emitted a dazzling beam of light, instantly piercing the thick fog. The light blade flashed along the golden avenue and disappeared into the demon snake's body with a "pop" sound.
The demon snake stood still like a sculpture for an instant, the fire rain stopped, and the mist dissipated. Then tongues of fire came out of the demon snake's body and turned into blazing flames in an instant. After a while, only a pile of carbon residue was left on the charred ground.
Wang Qing's face turned slightly pale. He took a pill and turned to face the wolf demon. Li Yang's royal weapon was parked behind him on the left, and behind him on the right was Liu Han who had just come back with a murderous look. The three of them were surrounded, their eyes were cold.
The wolf demon waved more than a dozen claws and chopped the fire python into several pieces, which turned into dots of fire and disappeared. When he raised his head and saw the three people around him, he couldn't help but be startled.
The next moment, cold light, flaming blades, and black and white streams of light all arrived. There was a wailing sound, and there was a pile of blackened residue on the ground.
Wang Qing put away the magic weapon and flew back.
Li Yang hurriedly stopped him and asked, "Where is Brother Wang going?"
Wang Qing's eyes widened: "Of course I'm going to save Junior Brother Yuan!"
"Brother Wang, don't be anxious. Not to mention whether we will encounter monsters again here, Junior Brother Yuan is nowhere to be seen now, so how can we save him?"
Liu Han also advised from the side: "That's right. Besides, Junior Brother Yuan's swordsmanship is unparalleled, and Junior Sister Zhu is with him, he will definitely be able to escape from danger. We'd better go to Beiliang Mountain first to meet up with the senior brothers and elders in the sect."
Wang Qing calmed down, and after a moment's thought, he realized that what the two of them said was true. Going to the rescue would not help, and he might even die on the way. It would be better to protect himself wisely and plan for the future.
Looking back at the way he came, Wang Qing sighed: "Oh, let's go."
After saying that, the three of them turned into rainbow light and disappeared into the air.
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Yuan Qing and Zhu Ling'er had escaped for dozens of miles. Although they escaped extremely fast, the big bird was not slow and followed closely behind them like maggots on the tarsal bones. Monsters such as wolves and snakes were left behind for several miles.
"Ling'er," Yuan Qing's calm voice sounded, but was interrupted by Zhu Ling'er before he could finish his words.
"I'll hold that little unicorn beast back."
After saying that, he stopped, turned around, and popped out a palm-sized ice blue lotus, which seemed to fall slowly but really quickly towards the little beast. Yuan Qing's sword light condensed, and he used the art of combining body and sword to slash at a group of demonic birds.
When the little beast saw the ice lotus, its fur stood on end and screamed. The big bird that sat down quickly climbed up to avoid it, and the other four birds also scattered to avoid it.
A blue light appeared in Zhu Ling'er's eyes, she tapped her jade finger, and the ice lotus exploded instantly, and the billowing cold air covered more than ten feet of the void in the blink of an eye.
The big bird was unable to avoid it and was solidly frozen into an ice sculpture. It fell to the ground and shattered into ice crystals.
The little beast jumped out at the critical moment and landed on the top of the giant tree below. At this time, he was grinning with a painful expression, and a small ice crystal on his tail was shining.
Then a ray of crystal sword light was like a flying fairy from the sky, and in a few breaths, all the remaining demon birds were killed, and the blood rain mixed with the broken corpses fell into the forest.
As soon as the sword light turned back to Zhu Ling'er's side, Yuan Qing showed his figure, raised his hand and released a spirit boat, lifted the two of them up and flew away.
A golden light flashed in the little beast's eyes, and light golden spiritual flames rose from its body, melting the ice crystals in an instant. Then, he grabbed the tail and licked it a few times with great distress. When he looked at the horizon again, his eyes were full of resentment.
Suddenly there was a rumbling sound, but the demons came from behind. The little beast jumped and landed on top of a three-foot-long gray wolf, meowing.
When the gray wolf heard the sound, his limbs suddenly softened, and then he felt a sharp stabbing pain coming from the top of his head. He didn't dare to delay, and with a whimper, he took the lead and ran in the direction where Yuan and Qing left.
Yuan Qing's face turned pale and he fell down on the spirit boat. After galloping with the sword all the way and using the art of body and sword integration several times, the Qi Palace was already empty at this moment, and there was not much sword Qi left. Zhu Ling'er was a little better, but the attack just now consumed too much mana, and now her face was bleak.
The two flew over a waterfall, and Zhu Ling'er suddenly said: "There is a cave behind the waterfall."
Yuan Qing's consciousness swept away after hearing this, and then he stopped. Putting away the flying boat, the two flew into the cave.
The space inside the cave is not large, about one foot wide and three feet deep. There is a bluestone door at the end, with purple light shining on it, which seems to be some kind of powerful restriction.
Upon seeing this, Yuan Qing said nothing, returned to the entrance, and deployed three formations: Six Yang Renshui, Ghost Smoke Five Mysteries, and Musheng. Then he took out a porcelain bottle and handed it to Zhu Ling'er, and said softly: "Ling'er, this is a spiritual elixir, which has the effect of quickly restoring mana."
Zhu Ling'er took the porcelain bottle and poured one out. The elixir is no bigger than a longan, and its body is white as snow, with a faint cloud aura. After taking it, I feel a stream of clear water rising from the sea of qi, instantly traveling through the meridians of my body, and then spiritual energy surges like a spring, and my magic power gradually recovers.
Yuan Qing also took one, and the two of them sat quietly in front of the stone door and adjusted their breath.
Not long after, there was a roar of beasts outside, but the monsters chased them to the waterfall and stopped.
The little beast sniffed hard, with a puzzled look on his face, then meowed, and the group of monsters dispersed, searching carefully near the waterfall. Then he jumped and landed on a boulder, his eyes shining with golden light as he slowly swept around.
Suddenly, the little beast moved, passed through the waterfall, and landed at the entrance of the cave, sniffing left and looking right. After a moment, it stretched out a claw and gently pressed it into the void in front of it. It is flexible to the touch, like a cotton net. With a slight exertion, the crystal light flashes, and a transparent barrier suddenly appears, popping it open.
In the cave, Yuan Qing opened his eyes and looked at the little beast through the formation with a calm expression. The Broken Water Sword in front of him was slowly coated with silver light, ready to move.
Just when Yuan Qing was about to draw his sword, the little beast dodged and left the cave entrance. Several beast roars were heard, and gradually there was no sound outside.
Yuan Qing closed his eyes again, and the silver light of the sword slowly faded.
Everything was silent except for the roar of the waterfall.
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Su Tianqi retracted the ruler, and in front of him was a three-foot-long wolf corpse paralyzed on the ground, its brains bursting out.
Su Ziyi threw out a golden ring and wrapped it around the bull demon's limbs and horns; Leng Yan raised the black blade and slashed it down hard. The beast's blood spurted out, the bull's head fell to the ground, and its body fell to the ground with a muffled "bang" sound.
Next to the cow carcass, a middle-aged man was lying on the ground. His chest was largely sunken, and he was rising and falling with his breathing. There was more air coming out and less air coming in.
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Zhao Yimu flicked out a stream of black light with his fingers, and with two "puff" sounds, the tiger demon fell to the ground, with a slender blood hole between his eyebrows.
Jiang Shangzhen made a secret with both hands, and several water snakes emerged from the spiritual beads above his head, tightly entangling several fire pythons. Zhao Feiyan used the flaming red flying knife to behead them one by one.
Huang Shuo raised his hand and unleashed a stream of purple thunder. Unexpectedly, none of the monster wolves could find a single enemy. During the rolling thunder, he fell to the ground, covered in charred black. He twitched a few times and then died.
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Somewhere in the forest.
Han Dongxing's clothes were torn and his face was like gold paper; Han Hongrui's face was pale and the corners of his mouth were bloody. The two people fled quickly on a spiritual feather, followed by several beautiful tigers three feet high in hot pursuit.
Han Hongrui turned around and threw out a large sword weapon, with a determined look in her eyes, and softly shouted: "Explode!"
boom! There was a loud noise, and a vast area of dozens of feet was filled with white light.
The tiger demon had no choice but to stop, wait on the spot, or change direction.
Han Hongrui took the opportunity to use her magic power, and the spirit feather dragged its tail flame across the sky and disappeared into the horizon.
After a few breaths, the white light faded away, and the tiger demon let out a beastly roar, creating wind under its feet. It quickly chased after him and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
