Although these stone statues were unconscious, they still took a step back, as if the death of Qinglong just now had greatly touched them, and they began to fear the man in front of them.

Luo Tianyang was naturally happy to see such a situation. As long as they retreated, he would have time to find the real "life" door.

He looked at the three retreating divine beasts, then glanced at the remains of the green dragon in front of them, and then took a step back.

Now he can ignore these difficult guys for the time being, and he no longer has the strength to tangle with the three sacred beasts. However, the sandstorm in front of him has not dissipated, and the endless wild sand is still swaying between the sky and the earth.

Luo Tianyang struggled to push aside the pile of stones in front of him. Those were the remains left by the green dragon. Only these stones could prove that it had truly existed.

"Yes, that's it." Luo Tianyang nodded with satisfaction. He put the black sword back to his waist, turned around and stepped lightly on the rocks to leave.

He wanted to find the real exit in this vast stone formation.

With a stab, he suddenly fell down as he was running on the rocks. Luo Tianyang turned over in the air, and then stood firmly. He thought his feet were too slippery, but he clearly saw that these rocks seemed to

Moving.

He turned around in surprise and saw that the three great beasts were all facing formidable enemies. The white tiger was lying on the ground, roaring in a low voice, and the red bird spread its wings and screamed violently. Only Xuanwu's expression was slightly calmer.

Luo Tianyang suddenly felt bad. He felt that something more terrifying was awakening, and these mythical beasts were welcoming its arrival.

Crazy sand rolled over the ground, flying sand and rocks, and the broken stones surged like a tornado. They gradually gathered together, took shape bit by bit, and finally turned into a behemoth more than a hundred feet high.

This huge stone statue is the green dragon that was just scattered by Luo Tianyang, but it is larger and more ferocious at this moment. There is only one horn left on the top of its head, and a row of sharp thorns rises from its back.

Although it is carved from rock, it still looks extremely sharp.

Luo Tianyang finally understood why there were so many scars on the stone statues he saw earlier, and why the other three mythical beasts were indifferent to the injuries of Qinglong. Because they would not die. To be precise, they were formed by the gathering of stones.

Yes, as long as there are stones or gravel in this formation, they will continue to resurrect!

"Damn it!" Luo Tianyang couldn't help blurting out. He couldn't help but take a few steps back, not sure if it was because of fear or because he was repelled by the strong wind of the green dragon's revival.

If these stone statues cannot be killed at all, then how can he find the living gate? How did the previous entrants pass this test? Could it be that his own strength is too weak.

Luo Tianyang felt vaguely unwilling. He didn't want to give up just like this, so what was the purpose of all his efforts along the way?

"No matter you are a green dragon or some other mythical beast, no one can stop me today!" Luo Tianyang shouted loudly. He flew into the air and flew towards the green dragon's neck again. The black long sword split in the air, trying to use

Use previous tricks to deal with it.

But before he could fly close to Qinglong, he was already surrounded by countless stones. These huge stones were like powerful magnets, causing all the fairy swords behind Luo Tianyang to lose their direction and fly around like headless flies.

Disperse.

Even the main body held by Luo Tianyang was sucked away by the strong suction force and disappeared without a trace.

Qinglong lowered his head, with a provocative look in his eyes, and every scale on his body was trembling. The three great beasts lowered their heads and prostrated beside it, like subjects on pilgrimage.

Luo Tianyang did not dare to act rashly. He felt that at this moment he was like a turtle in a urn, and could only be slaughtered. But he was unwilling to do so. Originally, the purpose of his coming was for the Haotian Sword, but now he has lost his wife and lost his troops. What a mess.

Even his own life is at stake.

But this is okay. Luo Qingshui will not be harmed in the future, and no one will mention that matter again. The people from that night more than ten years ago will finally die. A thought suddenly flashed in Luo Tianyang's heart

, but it was fleeting. He buried this terrible thought in his heart and secretly warned himself that he must escape from this formation.

But how to escape? The surroundings are airtight, and where is the clear way?

"I am coming!"

Just as Luo Tianyang was meeting each other, a shout came from the sky. He looked up and saw a heroic figure descending from the sky on a flying sword. She came galloping in the strong wind and rocks, as if running towards something special.

Precious treasure.

"Luo Qingshui, are you back?" Luo Tianyang murmured, and suddenly the corners of his mouth slowly raised. Will the girl he desperately rescued come back after all?

"Stinky carrot head, wait a minute, I tell you, don't think about leaving me alone to run away, and don't even think about trying to be a hero by yourself! You must know that I am also a golden immortal now!" Luo Qingshui was arrogant.

He waved his hand.

She was talking with her head leaning against her head when she suddenly heard a snorting sound beside her ears. When she turned around, she realized that there were four behemoths around her. The green dragon was staring at her with two slender stone whiskers swaying in the air.

"Hey, why did this stone statue become ugly?" Luo Qingshui scratched her head. Her first reaction was not that the stone statue had become stronger or bigger, but that it had become ugly.

"Come down quickly, those are the incarnations of the four great beasts. Even if you defeat them, they will regenerate!" Luo Tianyang shouted at the top of his lungs. He wanted to remind Luo Qingshui not to act rashly, but following the steps is not Luo Qingshui's style. She has always been

A person who likes to fool around.

At this moment, she had forgotten the lesson she had suffered before. The sword under her feet flew back into her hand, and then she jumped lightly into the sky. A strange thing happened. She did not step on any stones.

, and without any help, she actually flew up in the air, as if she was stepping on the air.

Luo Tianyang was dumbfounded. The Golden Immortal alone could fly without any external force. Is it possible that they were the only ones who could do it?

Luo Qingshui gently stretched out the sword in his hand in the air, as gently as a clear-eyed little girl giving away her toy, but Qinglong's head suddenly stood up, as if facing a formidable enemy, it was originally scattered

All the stones around it gathered together like a tide, forming an extremely huge and thick shield in front of its head, which looked indestructible and had no gaps.

In this dust, Luo Qingshui was like a white lotus swallowed by the sea of ​​sand. The golden sword penetrated in, and the stone shield, which was a foot thick, was cut open like tofu and broken into two.

Half, fell to the ground.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Qinglong jumped into the air, its huge body rolled in the air, and the horns on its head were facing the golden sword in Luo Qingshui's hands. Although its horns were made of stone, they were enough to penetrate Luo Qingshui's thin body.

waist.

With a pop, Luo Qingshui cut off the horns on the top of Qinglong's head with his hand, and slashed it on the neck with a random knife. The gravel fell like peeled dragon scales. Qinglong raised his head in pain, and his huge torso hovered in the air.

, countless stones flew up and hit Luo Qingshui hard.

Luo Qingshui did not panic. She looked at the meteor-like rain of stones in front of her and remembered the swordsmanship that her master taught her in the woods a long time ago.

Luo Qingshui had long forgotten what the swordsmanship was called. She only remembered that there were a lot of leaves in the woods that day. Yu Ziqing was covered in white light and walked past with a long sword. Wherever he went, every leaf was chopped into two.

Half.

In an instant, there were more and more leaves in the sky, just like a goddess scattering flowers. Luo Qingshui was really happy for a long time. She didn't think this sword technique was so powerful. She was young and only thought that scene was so beautiful. So Luo Qingshui still

She tilted her head and thought for a long time, because she vaguely remembered her master telling her that the name of that sword was very beautiful. The master taught her many sword techniques, but she could not remember its name.

"Look at the sword!" But she thought about it for a long time, and Luo Tianyang couldn't help but shed a cold sweat for her. Finally, she still couldn't remember the name of this sword.

Luo Tianyang didn't see how Luo Qingshui swung the sword. He only felt a dazzling white light flashing across Luo Qingshui's body, like a moth emerging from a cocoon, or like a white dragon emerging from a chrysalis.

Dao Bailong drew a graceful arc in the air and shuttled through the rocks like a fish in water.

"Ouch!" The Suzaku flapped its wings and flew high, the White Tiger crawled and jumped, and the heavy Xuanwu slowly moved its huge body.

As soon as the white dragon came out, they all started to move and rushed towards the dazzling white light regardless of their own safety.

"Qingshui." Luo Tianyang has never seen Luo Qingshui like this. After so many days, she has brought too many surprises to him.

Is this sword Tianqing's sword? It doesn't look like it. Could it be Yuhua Yiyi? No, it doesn't look like it either. This sword doesn't have the style of the Tianshan sect at all. Instead, it has a domineering aura that soars to the sky and wants to toss the sky.

It's like turning a river upside down.

After the aurora dispersed, the torsos of the four divine beasts were all mutilated. They could have been reborn, but the sword in Luo Qingshui's hand had turned them into powder, making it impossible for them to condense into shape. Only the torso of Qinglong remained.

A section, but at the moment, it seems that the few remaining stones are not enough to support its transformation into shape again.

Although this sword is not Jian Tianqing, it seems to be more powerful than him!

Luo Tianyang took a breath. He looked at Luo Qingshui in mid-air, and suddenly felt regretful. If he had become Yu Ziqing's apprentice, wouldn't everything be easy for him now? But this thought was fleeting, and he saw

Luo Qingshui in mid-air was looking at the sword in his hand in surprise, unable to believe that he had become so powerful.

"Stinky carrot head, look at me, am I good?" Luo Qingshui excitedly flew down from the air, rushed forward, and asked loudly, very arrogantly.

"Awesome, awesome." Luo Tianyang smiled bitterly. He had to admit that Luo Qingshui was much better than him now. Isn't this what he wanted to see?

"Yes, my master also taught me a lot of swordsmanship. I will teach you when the time comes!" Luo Qingshui said proudly.

"Okay." Luo Tianyang nodded lightly. He found the Haotian Sword that had just been shaken away in the ruins.

What? He had just pulled the sword out of the gravel, and suddenly noticed something strange swimming and beating behind him in the ruins. Its movements were very light, and its target turned out to be Luo Qingshui!

"Don't move!" Luo Tianyang shouted at Luo Qingshui, who was standing there, and the black sword in his hand was already stabbing towards the strange black energy.

This black energy was like a hidden weapon, hitting the black sword in Luo Tianyang's hand hard, and quickly disappeared.

"What is it?" Luo Qingshui was puzzled.

"Someone is secretly watching us here." Luo Tianyang frowned and looked around, but couldn't see even half a person.

"Is there someone? Where is there someone?" Luo Qingshui turned around and saw nothing. The valley was so quiet that it made people panic.

Luo Tianyang also suddenly began to doubt. He didn't notice anything just now. Even if someone takes action, he should be able to feel the flow of true energy at the moment of taking action, unless that person's strength has exceeded his imagination.

Could it be the old man with a hidden sword? If it was him, why would he attack Luo Qingshui? Luo Tianyang suddenly felt that his mind went blank and he couldn't think of anything, and a strong feeling of powerlessness suddenly surged in his limbs. He opened his mouth

He opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but there was no sound.

The next second, his body went limp and fell on the stone ground.

The black energy seemed to be poisonous, and it penetrated into Luo Tianyang's wrist along the iron sword.

"Carrot head? Stinky carrot head? Don't scare me!" Luo Qingshui was still wondering why Luo Tianyang suddenly stopped talking, and she didn't scream until she saw him fall.

She was really shocked when she looked at Luo Tianyang, who had his brows furrowed and his face full of black anger. She didn't know what to do for a moment.

"Oh, there is no one in this wilderness, so let me, the heroine, do what I should do." Luo Qingshui wrinkled her nose, "Yes, yes, he said he wanted to come here to find someone named an old man.

Now, if we find him, will we be saved?"

Luo Qingshui muttered to herself, and after thinking for a while, she lowered her head and carried Luo Tianyang on her back.

When standing, Luo Tianyang was a head taller than him. At this moment, Luo Qingshui was carrying his feet, which were dragging on the ground. Fortunately, he couldn't feel it, otherwise he would have been embarrassed.

"This damn carrot head is so heavy!" Luo Qingshui complained, but she still carried him deeper into the valley, one step at a time.

At this moment, in the cave not far from the stone formation, a pair of blue lights suddenly lit up, like a pair of sparkling eyes.

"Is it the Shisui Sword? I haven't seen it for a long time. Only twenty years have passed. Has the descendant of that person come again?" An old and hoarse voice sounded in the cave, and the will-o'-the-wisp went out again.

The cave was still dark and silent.
Chapter completed!