Xie Chun and Ning Yingluo had worked in the field together for so many days, and he was very familiar with the fluctuations of spiritual energy in her body.

"Conceal your aura, go in quietly, don't let anyone shoot you."

He whispered a reminder, suppressing the spiritual energy in his body.

When Xiaohan heard this, the solution was more direct.

She saw an extra bottle of elixir in her hand and divided it among several people: "Eating one pill can hide the fluctuations of spiritual energy. Others will look like ordinary people."

Xie Chun's heart trembled, he was indeed Lord Jing, and he still had such a divine thing?

Several people did not dare to neglect, and each took the elixir and took it. Xie Chun closed his eyes and felt the state of the remaining three people. It was true that he could no longer feel the breath of the extraordinary.

It works!

The four of them crouched and quietly approached, but before they had taken a few steps, a pillar of light suddenly lit up in front of them.

This time Xie Chun didn't have to pay attention to hiding it, this thing was more obvious than fireworks.

Several people quickly rushed to the vicinity of the light pillar. Xie Chun looked at the scene in front of him and fell into deep thought.

The beam of light was emitted from a red altar in the center. There were hundreds of monsters around it that were rushing upwards one after another. The ground was already covered with blood.

The smell of blood from before obviously came from here.

Under the altar, there were two men in black robes. Opposite them, Ning Yingluo slowly floated in the air.

The man in black robe said in a sinister tone: "Want to kill me? Fight with it first."

The next moment, the ice dragon from the sky flew down and swung its sharp claws at Ning Yingluo.

"The few little mice hiding over there, come out."

The man in black robe fixed his gaze on the tree not far away.

Xie Chun touched his face and curled his lips: "I just said, junior brother, you are too fat, and the tree can't cover it at all."

Song Ci rolled his eyes and fixed his gaze on the ice dragon fighting with Ning Yingluo in the sky.

"It turns out it's you." Fang Ping said in surprise: "I thought it would take a lot of effort to find you to absorb luck, but I didn't expect you to come to my door yourself."

Xie Chun touched his chin: "So you are the one who colludes with the devil?"

"Yes, is it an accident?" Fang Ping said with a smile.

"Ah...it's okay. Actually, I originally thought that Li Hua was behind the scenes." Xie Chun made a reasonable analysis: "Generally, cold men like him are traitors."

Fang Ping: "?"

"Stop chatting. If you have time to chat, why not come and help me fight first!" Ning Yingluo roared in the sky.

Fang Ping waved his hand, and the ice dragon hovering in the sky stopped attacking and slowly retreated to the sky above the altar, giving Ning Yingluo some breathing space.

Xie Chun took the opportunity to glance at the ice dragon in the distance.

[Ice Dragon Sala (Lv29)]

Damn it, didn’t you say that the highest level here is only the second level peak? This is a whole new level of strength!

Fang Ping asked curiously: "Did you kill Ren Shu?"

"It's me." Xie Chun nodded and admitted.

There is no use in denying it at this time. One more revenge is not much, and one less revenge is not much.

"That's a double happiness!" Fang Ping said words that shocked Xie Chun: "It saved me two troubles at once."

Xie Chun was stunned for a moment: "No, don't you feel any guilt towards her?"

Fang Ping asked: "How guilty do you feel about the dog you raise?"

Xie Chun originally wanted to say that he would also have sympathy for pets, but after looking at Fang Ping's puzzled face and Ning Yingluo's impatient look, he simply waved his hand.

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to reason with you, you don't deserve to listen."

Xie Chun's figure flashed out at this moment, and without a moment's hesitation, he had gathered his spiritual energy on the low-brow sword, slashed out, and locked Fang Ping firmly in front of him.

Even at this speed, Fang Ping still reacted. A long knife appeared in his hand, and he activated his spiritual energy to the extreme to catch Xie Chun's sword light.

He caught it, but Fang Ping was inevitably thrown backward several meters by the force and hit the edge of the altar.

His internal organs were shaking. He slowly wiped away the blood on the corner of his mouth and looked at Xie Chun with a complicated expression.

"It's really strong."

Xie Chun estimated the opponent's level, which was the second level peak. He had just been seriously injured by his sword, so it shouldn't be a big problem.

"Junior brother, I leave this to you."

He had to help Ning Yingluo relieve the pressure. The battle with the ice dragon was extremely stressful, and she was always at a disadvantage.

An Yue, who is behind, is definitely out of luck, as he can't enter the field at the first level, and the other Xiao Han doesn't seem to be good at fighting, so he can only leave the last hit to his junior brother.

Song Ci nodded slightly, feeling confident when he saw that his senior brother had seriously injured the opponent with his sword just now.

"Okay, don't worry, senior brother, I will help you after I kill him."

Xie Chun tiptoed and floated into the sky. In this situation where spiritual energy was needed to support his levitation, it was very expensive. He had to deal with this dragon quickly.

But when he actually faced the ice dragon in the sky, he felt how much pressure it brought.

Serious third level peak level.

Xie Chun passed through the fourteen states of frost and cold with one strike and one sword, and even the dragon scales could not be wiped off.

Instead, he watched Ning Yingluo use various elemental magics to fight back and forth with the opponent. At least he could indeed see that the ice dragon was injured.

Although the damage is not high.

"You're just doing Gua Sha. You're about to break through. Didn't Huang An say before that you've already reached the third level with half a foot?" Xie Chun's attack was ineffective again. After forcibly parrying the ice dragon's claws, he faced Ning Yingluo. shouted.

This claw was so good that it didn't remove the threads of his clothes.

"Do you think you can break through just by talking about it?" Ning Yingluo looked worried: "How about you be the main attacker?"

Xie Chun dodged the ice dragon's claw attack and said, "Don't you have fantasy powers? Come out with the whole dragon-slaying sword!"

"I've tried it." Ning Yingluo said in a faint tone: "Guess whether the dragon-slaying sword has ever slain a dragon? When I used it to chop the ice dragon, it only showed a special effect of 999, no damage."

"Depend on!"

Xie Chun quickly thought about the dragon-slaying technique in his mind, and suddenly shouted: "Then use the combined attack skill!"

"What is the combined attack skill?" Ning Yingluo, who was waving her wand, was stunned.

Seeing that she really didn't know, Xie Chun thought about the version that could cultivate immortals and slay dragons. "There used to be two major races in the immortal world, namely the motorcycle race and the beast race. Among them, the motorcycle race had a gentle temperament, while the beast race had a ferocious character..." ."

"You're talking about the important point!" Ning Yingluo, who was slapped away again, couldn't bear it anymore.

This was a moment of life and death. If she had waited for this cub to finish telling her backstory, she would have been slapped to death by the dragon.

"okok."

Xie Chun was about to continue speaking when he heard Fang Ping, who was resisting Song Ci's attack at the altar, suddenly roared.

"Blood sacrifice!"

All the magical beasts on the ground exploded on the spot, and countless blood mist condensed around Fang Ping, all of which were inhaled into his body.

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