As the rune flashed for twelve times, the sword light around the pink sword had soared to one meter long, and a depressing controversy was faintly heard above the sword body.

However, Liang Huan did not take a look at this momentary attack, but still lowered his head. Bai Chijin looked at all, and a hint of unbearableness appeared on his face.

The next breath, he frowned, and the huge pink sword in the prosperous times cut off the trees and plants in Lianghuan, but did not cause any harm to Lianghuan.

Bai Chijin was extremely shocked. The person in front of him seemed to be a shadow. His flying sword could not cause any harm to him.

He immediately looked at another thought, and it was the hidden place of Lianghuan's original body.

"Hahaha--"

Accompanied by the crazy laughter, Lianghuan jumped out of that place and bowed to Bai Chijin in the air, "Sorry, Sang Changzhi Liang is of great use."

Bai Chijin frowned, and at this moment, the seven flying swords of the Jinhuo had already arrived in front of him. He quickly stretched out one hand and pinched the magic tricks in his hand.

The blue barrier was rippling wildly around, and the power of the combined Flying Sword of the Flying Sword was completely beyond Bai Chijin's thoughts.

Not only was the high temperature of the entire sword body surprised him, but what surprised him was that the black air flying with willow catkins was like a tornado, spinning around the closed flying sword, squeezing towards the blue barrier frantically.

This blue barrier is the treasure of his opinion, called Shuilin Dun, a magic weapon he gave to him by the Sect Master Secret Spirit Sect when he succeeded in cultivating Ji.

Since he got it, he has never controlled it with all his strength. It can be said that his defense ability is extraordinary.

But now he had no idea. He almost fought all his strength in front of him and had no ability to do anything.

This made him surprised Lianghuan's cultivation again. When he saw Lianghuan, the latter could be said to be unable to be mediocre. Being able to enter the path of cultivation was truly awesome.

But now, Lianghuan's cultivation is already one end higher than him.

Bai Chijin was shocked and admired.

On the other hand, the Sang Changzhi in the distance is not the case.

When she saw Bai Chijin finding the person who set up the formation was Lianghuan, Sang Changzhi's eyes were so bloody that he wanted to tear Lianghuan to death.

Now he cannot miss the chance to obtain a blood baby, so although he is facing the blood baby, his eyes are always staring at Lianghuan.

"Traitor, how can he not die if he hit Sang's hand today?"

Sang Changzhi's anger and hatred were brought out with such a plain rhetorical question. When he saw that the Thousand Corpse Furnace he had been trying hard to set up was destroyed, and the person he had always wanted to kill did not die with him.

The worry that was afraid of exposure was like a fig leaf being pulled off. He was so angry that he was still afraid of the only ant who knew his true face.

This is something that he cannot tolerate with his talent.

Hearing this, Liang Huan didn't even bring out a trace of expression.

"The five elements plus yin and yang are the only one who lacks the spirit of the wood. Today, Liang must complete the ancestral teachings."

Lianghuan's voice was not loud, but it was clearly heard into Sang Changzhi's ears.

Upon hearing this, Sang Changzhi raised his eyebrows and threw a green ball into the sky. The ball burst into a rich green light in the air, and blue colors appeared on the ball, and hollow relief appeared on the ball.

It was a laurel tree.

This hollow carved osmanthus tree shines with dazzling light, and golden fruits condense on it.

Sang Changzhi suddenly flew up, his big hand opened, and the void held the osmanthus tree. He slapped the void suddenly, and a golden fruit flew towards Lianghuan.

Liang Huan frowned. The golden color was still more than thirty feet away from him, but he felt frightened and did not dare to hold it up. With one hand, he waved his tortoise shell magic weapon suspended in front of him, and the Qi appeared instantly to wrap him around.

Just as he was about to sacrifice the Tou Tuo Dharma image, he suddenly frowned and looked down at the bottom. The human-shaped beast soldier penetrated into the body of a monk.

The monk screamed, his body became weirdly aroused, and was swallowed by human-shaped beast soldiers. Then a terrifying roar erupted from the monk's mouth.

"Kill... Kill..."

The sound became extremely strange, and the black mist that was originally outside turned into waves of air gushing outwards.

Liang Huan was surprised and quickly sacrificed the Tou Tuo Dharma Image, and a sudden burst of bang. The golden fruit flying from the Dharma Image face suddenly opened its eyes, and the golden eyes stared forward.

Liang Huan clasped his hands together and the same movement appeared. His two big hands brought out a bitter wind and slapped the golden fruit flying from the air.

There was a bang.

Lianghuan was shaken away with the head Tuo Dharma image. On the way, Lianghuan's throat moved and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Sang Changzhi smiled coldly, slapped at the hollow ball in his hand again, and another golden fruit flew out.

The golden fruit exploded, and Lianghuan's defensive magic weapon had no ability to resist at all.

What a strange magic weapon, Liang Huan said in surprise.

After shooting out the second golden fruit, Sang Changzhi's face turned pale, but he knew that the spiritual energy here was unusual and naturally did not absorb the spiritual energy to recover.

Although Lianghuan suffered a great loss, he did not achieve his goal. He knew very well that ordinary defense had no effect in front of him.

But he didn't expect that Lianghuan's body was so powerful. Although he did not directly withstand the explosion, he should have been seriously injured. However, Lianghuan just vomited a mouthful of blood and then calmed down in an understatement.

Although Sang Changzhi was angry, he was not blinded, and his eyes looked at Lianghuan became solemn.

Looking at the golden fruit flying towards him again, Liang Huan thought to be like resisting.

At this moment, the monk who was devoured by human-shaped beast soldiers suddenly jumped up and grabbed the golden fruit. In Sang Changzhi's surprised gaze, he swallowed the golden fruit into his stomach.

Lianghuan frowned when he saw it, and Sang Changzhi snorted coldly, waiting for the person to be blown to pieces.

A situation that surprised him happened. The monk who ate the golden fruit not only did not suffer any harm, but even showed a greedy look, and his eyes were shining at Sang Changzhi.

"Impossible! This saurus tree grows in the water, who are you?"

Sang Changzhi became extremely shocked, and his eyes at this person also changed.

Lianghuan narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard this name. This was the first time he had heard of these words.

Suddenly, the monk bent down in pain and coughed wildly. Seeing these, Sang Changzhi felt better. This Wuyuan Osmanthus Tree was his treasure.

Especially the Wuyuan Seed, which can only produce fruits by absorbing such huge spiritual power, has an unaware ability. Finding this treasure is due to his physique.
Chapter completed!