Another prescription of the Secret Realm, a silver light fell from the sky over the water pool that was ten feet round and fell on the reeds near the water pool. The light converged, and a young man in a green robe appeared.
It is Luo Tiancheng.
And not far from his feet, a tragic corpse was lying there quietly, with a dozen large holes in his chest and abdomen pierced by something, and blood stained the nearby reeds.
Not long after the Tianmen Meeting started, there were already people who died on the spot, which made Luo Tiancheng's expression a little grim.
The dead man was dressed in a red cloud robe, and Luo Tiancheng recognized that this costume should be a disciple of the Wannian Dazong named Lieyangzong.
"Huh..." Luo Tiancheng's eyes suddenly condensed, and after a soft voice, he took a few steps forward and kicked the corpse over with a "bang".
This person wore a jet black bracelet on his wrist, obviously for storage.
Luo Tiancheng's eyes flashed with a different color, and after a moment of hesitation, he suddenly grabbed it with one hand, and a force of suction rolled toward the bracelet.
At this moment, with a "swish", a slender black light shot out from the clothes on the corpse without warning, piercing Luo Tiancheng's chest at lightning speed.
Facing such an astonishing mutation, a sneer appeared on Luo Tiancheng's face, a blue light flashed in his sleeves, and a dark blue disc condensed in front of him.
With a soft "ding", the black light was immediately blocked.
Then he suddenly turned around in a vague manner, and slammed out with a vicious punch toward a nearby tall reed bush.
There was a "boom".
The silver fist wind rolled out, and the violent wind and raging waves usually encased an area several meters in radius. The large reeds were instantly torn apart by the fist wind, and the ground was deeply scraped by a layer and a half. Deep epidermis.
At this moment, among the scattered reeds that were rolled away by flying, a black lacquer figure flashed out, and as soon as Fang appeared, he flew backwards staggeringly, and at the same time a muffled sound appeared in his mouth, as if Luo Tiancheng was already injured in the previous hit.
Luo Tiancheng's eyes flashed sharply, and when he was about to shoot again, the black lacquer shadow suddenly spewed countless black air, and suddenly turned into a faint phantom lasing towards the distance. The speed was so fast that it reached a hundred in a flash. Outside Yu Zhang, after a few more flashes, he fled to the end of the horizon.
Luo Tiancheng snorted coldly, but didn't chase him.
After all, this secret realm was so dangerous that he didn't want to chase after him without knowing it.
Of course, the main reason is that everyone has just entered here not long ago, and the opponent can't have too much luck in him, so he naturally doesn't bother to risk chasing after him.
However, even though the opponent's appearance was only a momentary matter, Luo Tiancheng also recognized that the figure was wearing the costume of Demon Xuanzong, which made him more and more hostile to the Demon Xuanzong sect.
Next, with a wave of his hand, a ball of silver light rolled up the storage bracelet on the corpse. After seeing that there was no abnormality, he put it away, then stomped his foot, rose into the sky, and galloped away in the other direction. .
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Near a spring where the spring water was constantly gurgling, the four people were divided into two factions. The spiritual treasures in their hands were intertwined fiercely one after another, and they were fighting each other.
On a piece of dead wood growing next to the spring, a few blood-red Ganoderma lucidum exuding a strong and fragrant scent was gently swaying in the wind.
Among the four, one is Black Phoenix Fairy brother and sister, while the other is Ouyang Qian and the woman in green shirt.
Fairy Heifeng’s elder brother, the handsome man in black clothes, did not use the transformation technique at this time, but held a bloody long knife. Every time he swung it, there were more than ten bloody knives. The awn shot out like a gust of wind and rain.
It was Ouyang Qian who was fighting with her, a white jade dragon phantom circling her teeth and dancing claws around her body. It was the prototype of the Luo Yu sword that she bought in Changyang Fang City, but its The power is more than ten times more powerful than in the Biqiong Fantasy Palace.
With a swing of the white dragon's giant tail, it easily smashed the blood-colored sword lights, and from time to time, the silver lights spurted out of the sky, and the fight against the black man was extremely fierce.
Fairy Heifeng on the side is suspended in the air, her hair dancing in all directions, her hands are in a circle around her chest, and there is a big pitch-black fireball floating in the middle. As she mutters words, strips fly out of the black flames from time to time. Spiritual fire snakes, fire birds and other black flame beasts.
The woman in the green shirt was dancing with a lavender fan, and purple clouds spurted out between one and the other, which could be offensive and defensive, fighting with Fairy Heifeng.
However, both of them obviously didn't exert all their strength, and seemed to be waiting for something.
At this moment, the blood-colored long knife in the hand of the black-clothed man burst into light in vain, and countless blood-colored sword lights slashed out wildly. They collided with the silver light sprayed by the dragon, and both dissipated. His figure took this opportunity. Leap back a few steps back.
"Friend Ouyang, the Tianmen Conference has just begun. You and me don't have to fight for these blood clotting Ganoderma lucidum. How about you stop here and divide the Ganoderma lucidum equally?" The black-clothed man flicked the long knife in his hand, and the blood suddenly converged. He went on, and said faintly in his mouth at the same time.
Ouyang Qian's eyes flashed, her jade pointed a little, and the white dragon also stopped the offensive. After a little more indulgent thought, she nodded softly:
"Huh, that's fine. Just fight to the death first, it will only make others cheaper."
Seeing the two fighting, Fairy Heifeng and the woman in the green shirt also seemed to stop their hands tacitly, and put away the spirit weapon.
These people are able to participate in the Tianmen guild. In addition to being outstanding disciples of various sects, their strength is high, they are also first-class minds and wits, knowing how to get the most benefit for the sect and themselves.
Then after they discussed for a while, Fairy Heifeng and the woman in green shirt picked several Ganoderma lucidum.
Amidst each other's guarding eyes, the four of them quickly moved away from each other and turned and galloped away in different directions.
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In a desert with yellow sand, Long Yanfei is holding a water-blue slender flying sword, dancing like a snake, and is violently excited by a yellow sand worm that is more than ten meters in size. Fighting.
Compared with the huge body of a sandworm descending a mountain, Long Yanfei is naturally extremely small, but because of his stature like electricity, the sand worm's sand mist attack is not only inaccessible, but also hit by a sword light from time to time. For a long time, he has been bruised all over his body.
A roar of "Roar"!
The sand worm suddenly roared in anger, with a huge mouth, and a yellow glow on the surface. Not far from Long Yanfei, seven or eight circling salons suddenly flew up, and they instantly formed an airtight. The sand screen trapped the girl in midair forcibly.
Long Yanfei flashed a cold light in his eyes, and with a wave of his arm, the blue light of the aqua-blue flying sword rose sharply, and the sword body instantly rose tenfold, and rolled up layers of sword light to wrap her figure and transform it again. In order to shoot out a blue shocking rainbow several meters long, it directly rushed into the sand curtain.
"Puff" and "Puff" came a few times!
With a flash of blood, Sandworm's body was suddenly twisted into several segments by the blue rainbow that emerged from the sand curtain, and crashed to the ground.
After the blue sword light hovered in the air, the figure of Long Yanfei holding the blue spirit sword was re-exposed, but his face was slightly pale.
Obviously, the previous technique of body and sword unity caused it to consume some vitality.
However, when the woman single-handedly took the sandworm crystal nucleus out of the entity, she lowered her head again, and saw the lock of luck on her wrist light up slightly, the originally cold jade face immediately exposed. With a hint of joy, he stomped away.
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Next to a clear stream between two small hills, a beautiful woman was smiling and shining on the surface of the water, combing her long silver hair, looking very leisurely.
Another strange-looking man with purple hair was standing on a huge boulder not far away, with his arms folded in front of his chest, his eyes closed and his eyes closed.
In the grass tens of meters away from the two of them, there were more than a dozen apes, monkeys, monsters, and monsters lying downside down.
After a long time, the silver-haired woman finally pulled up her silver hair, and the purple-haired man also opened his eyes in a tacit understanding.
The two of them didn't say a word, just after looking at each other, they rose into the air with a tacit understanding, and shot towards the distance.
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In an open woodland overgrown with weeds in the secret realm, in the middle is a pond more than ten feet in size. Not far away, a plainly dressed male disciple of Tiangongzong is sneaking towards the edge of the pond cautiously.
But in the center of the clear pool water, a crystal clear blue snow lotus was growing there quietly, under the breeze blowing, glowing with a faint crystal light.
This disciple of the Tiangongzong has a long square and square, holding a yellow short blade in his hand. Although he has a careful expression on his face, as he gets closer and closer to the pond, his eyes become more fiery. .
When he came to the side of the pond, only a few feet away from the snow lotus, he stopped, looked around, and then pondered for a while, suddenly bent down and picked up a gravel by his feet, and headed towards the pond. It was thrown out, and then his figure shook, hiding behind a huge rock next to it.
With a "puff", the moment the rubble fell into the pond, there were faint ripples in sleep.
As a result, a few moments later, the seemingly calm water surface made a few muffled noises, and suddenly a series of bubbles appeared, and the water surface violently surged, followed by buckets-like thick, blood-colored tentacles with suction cups like octopuses. He rushed out of the pool, flared his teeth and claws, as if looking for prey.
After a full cup of tea, the tentacles of these bloody forests were submerged in the water and disappeared. The pond was calm again and the water was clear again.
"This eight-legged blood beast is really extraordinary. Fortunately, I knew that this beast would haunt this clear water snow lotus. Otherwise, I am afraid that I would lose some luck when I entered this secret realm." The Tiangongzong disciple walked out from behind the huge boulder. Secretly rejoiced in his heart.
He immediately pinched the method, a faint yellow flame appeared on his body, and then violently waved the short blade in his hand, and a length of dazzling yellow light flashed out, clinging to the surface of the water and shooting away.