Strange mountains and rivers

From a distance of ten feet, everyone could already see the tents that had been set up, the bonfire that was still smoking, and even a leg of wild boar meat that was roasting squeaking and oily on the bonfire.

But no one was in the tent or around the campfire.

Apart from Chen Huaisheng, Zhao Sitian was undoubtedly the most experienced. He also broke through two spell restrictions to get closer, but his heart sank when he saw this scene.

Before he could issue a warning, a shrill scream came from the right rear.

For a moment, Zhao Sitian had no time to tell who was ambushed, so he could only bite the bullet and rush out of the forest. Then he jumped and rolled to the ground, successfully dodging the bombardment of a fire spell.

Suddenly leaping into the air, Zhao Sitian fully demonstrated the strength of the sixth level of Qi Refining at this time. He moved the giant sword in his hand, and the surging sword energy was majestic, and he rolled back quickly.

A black-robed Taoist eight feet away flew into the air in surprise, and the long sword in his hand was suddenly drawn out.

The entire sky seemed to turn into frost in an instant, mixed with the whistling icy wind, meeting Zhao Sitian's unparalleled Flying Moon Sky Slash.

The sword energy roared like thunder, forcefully knocking away the opponent's long sword and slashing straight at the black-robed old man.

The black-robed old man obviously didn't expect that Zhao Sitian's sword cultivating body was so violent. He also used all his swordsmanship to be unable to stop him for a moment.

Fortunately, he had already expected it, and his body transformed into three illusory afterimages, which instantly moved three feet away.

The sword energy swept away, and the three afterimages disappeared with the remaining spiritual power, and the spiritual power was swept away.

But the old man in black robe had successfully avoided Zhao Sitian's fierce blow, and retracted his long sword. Like a giant black python, it stood up from the ground and chased Zhao Sitian.

At the same time, he suddenly grasped the void in his hand, and a string of golden mantras were printed in the air, and then he threw them out. The golden mantra turned into a looming rope-like thing in the air, winding towards Zhao Sitian.

Spell? !

This guy is actually a spell master?

Zhao Sitian also knew that he had met a strong opponent. This guy was probably at the sixth level of Qi Refining. Even though he was slightly inferior to him, he didn't expect that the opponent was actually proficient in spells, which was a bit tricky.

He is confident that he can still defeat the opponent, but it is obviously unrealistic to defeat the opponent with three or five moves, unless he can get help from Zhen Yunpei.

But where is Zhen Yunpei now?

Where are the others?

When Chen Huaisheng's heart palpitations broke out, he had already entered the highest alert state. The cold iron horn in his right hand was placed back on his waist, and the Yin Ming Arrow Technique in his left hand was quickly activated.

He originally planned to attack any enemy who dared to appear in front of him immediately. Regardless of whether he could defeat him or not, he had to seize the opportunity.

But now he must save himself first.

When a figure appeared in his eyes, Chen Huaisheng took off his hand without hesitation and fired a Yin Ming Arrow, and then immediately activated the Earth Escape Talisman in his right hand.

Just as the gray-robed casual cultivator had time to send out his sword energy, the figure in front of him disappeared without a trace. On the contrary, a fierce and cold energy hit him. He was so angry that he waved his hand, and the sinister aura brought by the Yin Ming Arrow was swept away.

Immediately afterwards, he stepped on the ground, his heel entering half a foot into the ground. The turbulent concussive force entered the ground along the sole of his foot and quickly spread to all directions.

Chen Huaisheng, who had just entered the ground and had not escaped a foot, felt his breath suffocated. The surrounding mud was like a high wall closing in, squeezing fiercely with great force. When there was a fishy taste in his mouth, he knew that his insides were full of pain. injured.

The guy he didn't even see clearly was at least a third-level Qi refining character or above, and he reacted very quickly. As soon as he saw himself on the ground, he even sent out Yinming arrows to interfere, but he couldn't delay the opponent's attack at all.

At this time, Chen Huaisheng no longer cares about others. He must first ensure that he survives this battle.

He jumped three feet away from the ground, and then he held his breath to prevent being discovered by his opponent.

Three feet is not a small area. The opponent is only a third-level Qi refining person. He should not have the ability to investigate clearly in a very short time. Moreover, this is still on the battlefield. Everyone on our side should have entered the battlefield, which is enough to defeat the opponent. Attracted away.

After holding his breath for a moment, the fatal shock force did not follow up again, and he escaped this disaster.

As long as he doesn't get too close, Chen Huaisheng can still endure the shock caused by consuming spiritual power.

When Chen Huaisheng emerged from the ground again, there was already a roar of strong winds all around, accompanied by shouts of death and angry howls.

Everything was in chaos, and the previous arrangements were meaningless. When faced with this unexpected challenge, everyone instantly became independent.

What should I do?

At this time, Chen Huaisheng deeply realized that no matter how perfect, thoughtful and careful his plans were, when faced with these situations, in the final analysis, he still had to rely on strength to fight.

Just like the third level Qi refining just now, in front of Zhao Sitian, he might be killed by Zhao Sitian with just one or two moves.

But when facing himself, if he hadn't been fully vigilant and reacted quickly enough, even if he could dodge one move, he would never be able to dodge the second move.

This is the gap.

The strong shield talisman was activated, Chen Huaisheng gritted his teeth and held his breath, got into the forest, and cautiously advanced along the forest towards the surroundings.

From afar, one could see Zhao Sitian and a sixth-level Qi Refiner, activating their respective swords, flying and intersecting in the air.

The sword energy was flowing horizontally, and the storm was rippling, causing the grass roots and branches on the ground to scatter in all directions, and no one could approach within thirty steps.

Although Zhao Sitian had the upper hand, his opponent had a magic spell that kept bothering Zhao Sitian, making it impossible for Zhao Sitian to succeed.

But the tragedy was for the Fang brothers and sisters. They were attacked by a Qi Refiner and a horse-faced Taoist at the fifth level of Qi Refiner, and were in a difficult situation.

If it weren't for the twin brothers and sisters who had a tacit understanding of each other and had cooperated for many years, and one of them obviously had some intentions towards Fang Baoqi, they would have been killed by the other's spells and the demonic snake.

It was an ice-scale blood python that was more than five feet long and as thick as a bucket. Under the urging of the sixth-level Qi Refining monk, it kept coiling and breathing.

The bone-chilling white mist kept spraying out from the mouth of the giant python, making the Fang brothers and sisters shrink back.

The Fang brothers and sisters activated the sword cultivation technique of combining two swords. Although the two swords were extraordinary, they whizzed around and made a harsh scream, but they could only barely resist the opponent's attack.

As the blood python became more and more rampant, its breath became more and more fierce. The air within a radius of three feet seemed to have frozen, and all the trees, flowers and plants within five feet were frozen to death, and this frosty air was still getting stronger and stronger. It's getting thicker and thicker, spreading to all directions.

Chen Huaisheng glanced at it, turned around and left.

This is simply not something he can get involved in. If he really wants to go up, one move will only result in death.

If there were no accidents, it would only take a stick of incense at most for the Fang brothers and sisters to either be defeated and die, or to be captured without help. But seeing that these two people were thinking, they only wanted to save Fang Baoli's life.

Now the two sides are fighting for time. If Zhao Sitian can deal with the spell master first, then all problems will be solved easily. But if the Fang brothers and sisters are dealt with here first, Zhao Sitian will have to escape first, otherwise he will be dead.

The question is where did this damn Zhen Yunpei go?

Chen Huaisheng ran for more than thirty steps to the other side and finally saw the figure of this idiot Zhen Yunpei.

He was tightly entangled by a fourth-level Qi-refining Toutuo and a third-level Qi-refining monk.

The fourth-level Qi Refining Tutuo was obviously an extremely cunning character. He knew the key to the battle on the other side. He was scattering magic talismans as if for free, surrounded by winged fire snakes and ghost thorn vines, plus a virtual ghost infant spirit. The shadow keeps biting beside me.

A fourth-level Qi refining player and a third-level Qi refining player were able to trap a sixth-level Qi refining player with just a bunch of spiritual talismans, attack spirit plants, and a ghost infant spirit.

Chen Huaisheng saw Tong Tong and Kou Qing running towards this side quickly. Suddenly, Fang Baoyu's fierce shouting came from the other side. Knowing that the critical moment was coming, he roared: "Kou Qing, [Fire Trees and Silver Flowers Never Night Sky" ], Tong Tong, [Moonlight on the Blue Dragon Horn]! Let’s fight!”

Kou Qing and Tong Tong, who were stunned, immediately understood. They also jumped up at the same time and launched suddenly in the air.

The flying sword energy flew to the left and right, one was a splendid fiery tree and silver flowers, and the other was a phantom of a dragon horn, fiercely attacking the third level of Qi refining.

At this time, Chen Huaisheng was also immersed in running, the flame front talisman in his left hand suddenly activated, and the ice thorn talisman in his right hand was thrown with spiritual power.

The Flame Edge Talisman turned into a golden diamond-shaped flame in the air, and suddenly burst into the duel circle between Zhen Yunpei and the two monks.

The ice thorn talisman transformed into a milky-white ice thorn and exploded when it approached the third-level Qi Refiner, forming countless sharp thorns in an instant.

Coupled with Tong Tong and Kou Qing attacking from the air, the third-level Qi Refining monk obviously did not expect that the three people who rushed up would attack him alone. He was immediately in a panic and could no longer move the ghost baby. Spirit, the mourning stick in the book can only be withdrawn.

Zhen Yunpei, who had been entangled to the point of being extremely angry, finally freed his hand. The dagger was filled with light, and suddenly a blue-gray disc the size of a dustpan bloomed, spinning outwards and impacting crazily.

Without the support of the third-level Qi Refining Ghost Infant Spirit and the Weeping Stick, the fourth-level Qi Refining Level 4 man, who had a huge difference in strength, had no time to think about it and could only force the ghost thorn vines and winged fire snakes to meet him.

The situation of the battle was reversed in an instant.

Zhen Yunpei's sword light roulette ripped through the defensive circle of the fourth-level Qi-refining monk with a roar. The Winged Fire Snake and Ghost Thorn Vine were torn to pieces, and the body of the fourth-level Qi-Refining monk was also rotated back and forth with the sword. The nimbus was torn into pieces.

Chen Huaisheng's, Tong Tong's, and Kou Qing's sword cultivation and spiritual talismans exploded and set off a storm that filled the sky. They collided with the third-level Qi refining monk and exploded with a bang.

Tong Tong and Kou Qing both jumped three feet away, spitting blood, while Chen Huaisheng rolled on the ground, his hair disheveled, his mouth and nose bleeding, and he roared suddenly: "Brother Zhen, hurry over there to reinforce Brother Fang, or it's too late. Got it!"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Chen Huaisheng could already hear Fang Baoyu's sad and desperate roar and Fang Baoqi's mourning wailing.

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