"squeak……"

The hatred was attacked and made a strange sound. The hair on its body was raised, its pupils were chaotic, its not very sharp teeth were grinding, and they stared at the person who came coldly.

In just two breaths, there was a violent sound of "flapping" and then two huge shadows were covered in the sky above. There were two giant birds and monsters. Their sharp beaks were more than meter long, let alone the huge bodies, all the ancient trees around them collapsed, and waves of hurricanes came with their flapping wings.

One of the giant birds made a sharp chirping, and then the sharp beak, which was more than meter long, pecked at the coming people. If they were hit directly, they would die without life.

Su Fu was not vague, and his body suddenly turned back and shot towards the giant bird. Manzhu Shahua, who was standing in front, suddenly spit out three inches of sharp light and collided with his sharp beak. Su Fu, who existed like an ant in the eyes of the giant bird, pierced its sharp beak in the next breath, and then his body passed through its huge head.

"Cry!"

With a cry of sorrow, how could it survive if the head was penetrated? Its huge body fell down and it could not die again.

However, Su Fu was in mid-air, but was flapped by another giant bird's wings. His body was in mid-air without any place to leverage his strength, so he was slapped into the distance. With a "bang" sound, a thick ancient tree that had been hugged by the three of them.

Su Fu felt that all the skeletons in his body were about to scatter, but the magic body was still surging with force, which made him feel no pain.

But in Long Yin Yao's eyes, Su Fu suddenly turned around and attacked the giant bird, and then hit the ancient tree. Before he landed, he vomited a large mouthful of blood, accompanied by fragments of internal organs. She knew more about Su Fu's body strength than others. If it weren't for the great damage, how could he hurt him like this? She couldn't help but feel angry when she looked at this scene, and then turned around.

"Swish swish swish swish!"

Perhaps hundreds of gusts of gusts were fired from her hand, and then the giant bird was torn to pieces by the gust of gusts. Its flesh and blood were flying all over the sky. Only then did everyone realize that the two giant birds were just ordinary things.

Long Yinyao, regardless of the blood foam in the sky, quickly passed through the group of monsters and came to Su Fu. Seeing that he was still smiling at him, she felt so distressed that she burst into tears as big as beans. She held his arm with a little care, and then choked and said, "Don't laugh soon, you smiled so ugly..."

Su Fu struggled to stand up, his consciousness was a little confused, and his fierce battles and injuries made his magic body collapse again. Although there was still a steady stream of power, he knew very well that if he was entangled by hatred again, it would be really troublesome.

On the other side, Fang Juechen admired Su Fu more and more, but he didn't say anything, and just buried his head in killing the monsters.

The light blue figure that broke out halfway, when she saw Su Fu being knocked away to help her, she was slightly moved. She frowned and looked coldly at the hatred staring at her. Her sword fingers moved slightly, and the waves of electric flowers surged again.

The crimson purple flying sword suddenly rose into the sky, and the water-blue electric flowers moved with it, flowing upward like liquid, forming a whole liquid body that looked like a floating cloud.

At the same time, her figure also floated up in the air, her hands crossed each other, and they all made sword-fingered. Her face suddenly turned pale, her beautiful eyes were clear and transparent, and her divine light was bright. Her posture was graceful, and although her face was pale, she still had a pity for charm. She opened her mouth lightly and soft words were heard:

"Tongming Jue Sword, Phoenix Wings, and three thousand thunder seals!"

A whole piece of water-blue liquid like a floating cloud suddenly turned into sharp swords and stabbed at hatred. The overwhelming posture caused a violent sonic boom, and sparks were sparked from the void, which was very terrifying.

The "Tongming Jue Sword" which is almost at the level of supernatural powers is one of the two selected by Elder Jin for Su Fu before. This scene is exactly the posture that Jianzhai should have in the fundamental inheritance.

The person who came was Huang Ziyun, a disciple of Dingzhen in Jianzhai.

Swords stabbed Hades, and each stabbing would arouse a gray light on its body, but it became dimmer as the attack became dimmer. It kept retreating, and scars were constantly appearing on its body. Its blood was bright red, but the corpses of monsters around it were stained with their blood, and they all turned into pus.

"Squeak! Squeak! Squeak!"

The hatred emitted a miserable hiss of unknown significance. At this moment, its chaotic pupils had no sign of any warning, and suddenly shot out two gray lights.

Huang Ziyun's body did not retreat but instead advanced. The crimson purple flying sword returned to her hand at some point, and in an endless panic, she attacked the hatred with a sharp sword all over the sky.

How could those two gray lights do something under this power? They all dissipated in the air. In the next breath, the crimson purple flying sword completely penetrated the abominable brain. It grinned, making waves of miserable hisses and unknown calls.

How could Huang Ziyun let her succeed? She moved her bare hands slightly, and the flying sword tugged in her head. When her brain skull was broken, she frowned slightly and took back the flying sword. The crimson purple sword body fruit was dyed with a light gray color, and it also made a faint, corrosive sound.

Although he died of hatred, the monsters around him still rushed towards Huang Ziyun crazy.

Her face was cold, and her thoughts moved slightly, and an inexplicable aura suddenly surged out. The waves formed by the water-blue electric flowers surged out again. With her as the center, the monster in the area of ​​about 30 feet in an instant exploded and died.

Bright red, lilac, light gray, dark black, and various colors of blood mist mixed together.

"Peng!"

The air around him suddenly burst out with a loud bang, and all the blood mist dissipated in the direction of no one with the loud bang. Juechen took back the Qinglong Sword, his face was a little pale. He was only at the Yin Shen Realm's cultivation level, and his spiritual energy was also a little overdrawn.

This move shocked the other monsters on the spot. In just this moment, Huang Ziyun and Juechen had already galloped towards Su Fu, and then the four of them disappeared in this area together.

Before leaving, Huang Ziyun did not forget to collect the core of the abominable corpse.

...

The sky light and the gray tide mixed with each other. In the gaps of the sky, a darkness that mixed with it gradually surged towards the cave spiritual source. Just as night was about to come, there were fighting, fighting and robbery everywhere on the cave spiritual source. Some people were happy about it, while others were worried about it.

About hundreds of miles away from Su Fu and others' fighting, there was a lake. Clear water flowed silently. Except for the occasional ripples caused by the breeze, the lake also disturbed others. Compared with other places, it seemed abnormal.

There is a pavilion in the middle of the lake. The lake is bright and there are people who enjoy the scenery. There are three pretty girls who are as beautiful as flowers and jade. The most pleasing thing is that the three of them look like a mold, and it is hard to tell the difference from their appearance.

The girl sitting upright was wearing a magnolia-colored suit and wearing a tulle embroidered with white orchids. Her skin was as snowy as blue as her eyes, her delicate willow-leaf eyebrows were a little light, and she was looking at the lake without blinking. Three thousand black hairpins were tied up high and tied up a cloud bun. There was no other decoration except a small and delicate jade butterfly hairpin. Her eyebrows were cold and her expression was as cold as ice jade that had not been transformed for thousands of years. It was beautiful, but it was difficult to melt it.

The girl lying on the chair in the pavilion had all her beautiful eyes and expressions. Her outfit was no different from the girl sitting upright except for the tulle embroidered with snow plums. Her black hair was shorter, so she simply tied a playful ponytail, which matched her expression and formed a picture of an innocent girl.

At this time, her nose wrinkled slightly, and under her beautiful eyes that were closed, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, making her look extremely cute. When she opened her eyes in a daze, her cherry lips slightly opened and closed: "Zi'er, what time has it been?"

The only girl standing is called Zi'er. Her three thousand black hairs are made of a flying fairy bun. Her pink cheeks are fluorescent and flawless like beautiful jade. Every inch and every minute has a white and red tenderness, which makes people want to take a bite. Although they look exactly the same as the other two girls, the tranquility and peace in their eyes and expressions are what they lack.

Zi'er looked at her sister's blurry appearance, covered her mouth and smiled, and said, "It's only noon."

"It's only noon!" The lying girl let out a weak moan. She stood up and stretched without any scruples. Her beautiful figure suddenly appeared without a doubt. Her breasts were slightly raised. Perhaps she was still young and had not yet fully grown. It was expected that if she had completely grown, she would also be a charming beauty.

"The cave spiritual source is really a strange place. It is obvious that the sky light has not changed at all in twelve hours a day, but when night falls in the real world, there will be Yuan Magnetic Sand."

The girl looked at the sky with a beautiful eyes and looked at the darkness spreading across the sky. She smiled again, turned to look at the daughter who was sitting upright and said, "Youyou, what kind of person do you say the young palace master asked us to find someone."

"I don't know." The girl, who was called Youyou, responded briefly, and seemed to not like to talk much.

Zi'er walked over and tidied up the girl's clothes, and said softly, "Xiaoxiang, the young palace master has something to say, I can just pass the news. What kind of person he is, what does it have to do with us?"

The playful girl Xiaoxiang heard this and said, "How could it be okay? Think about it, which monk in the real world can enter the eyes of the young palace master. The young palace master's eyes are higher than the top, but he is so tight that he must have hidden information in it. Maybe we will serve him in the future... If he has a strange temper and loses his temper at any time... I am too lazy to serve him!"

"There is no basis for this speculation. Xiaoxiang, you are scaring us again." Zi'er smiled helplessly and shook her head and said, "Except for the palace master and the two young palace masters, there are a few people in the real world who are qualified to let me wait for us. Don't think too much."
Chapter completed!