Liu Qinghuan's consciousness swept behind him, and Xu Su was chasing after him from a distance.
He looked ahead and saw that the Drunk Moon Tree was still far away. This underground flower garden sloped slowly downwards and was much larger than expected.
There is soft starlight grass under your feet. Every few steps, a swarm of soul-devouring bees will appear. The buzzing sound in the sky shatters the wonderful starlight. A big ball has formed outside the spiritual power shield, layer by layer.
Another layer of Soul Devouring Bees completely blocked the view.
At this time, he was too lazy to kill any more. Killing so many of them would not help at all and would be a waste of spiritual energy.
Fortunately, the spiritual shield was only that big, and it was filled with Soul-Eating Queen Bees. Those outside who couldn't get a seat could only buzz around, waiting for those in front to get full before giving way.
The spiritual power in his body flowed continuously like water. Liu Qinghuan took out the monkey wine and took a sip while running.
The wine slid into the throat and quickly turned into majestic spiritual power, filling the Dantian.
The more Xu Su pursued, the more frightened he became. His movement speed was already considered the best among the monks of his generation, but he could not catch up with Yun Qing who was in the middle stage of foundation building. He couldn't help but shout: "Fellow Daoist Yun, how about we make a deal?"
Liu Qinghuan looked behind him without slowing down his steps: "What deal?"
"The fruit of the tree in front belongs to you. I won't snatch it from you. You join us and kill the bear surnamed together."
Liu Qinghuan curled his lips: "Fellow Daoist Xu is too polite. With your strength, you can kill Xiong Batian alone. Besides!"
He looked at the Zuiyue Fruit Tree that was getting closer and closer, with a hint of sarcasm in his words: "You can grab it if you want?"
"Hahaha!" Xu Su laughed: "Fellow Daoist Yun, you might as well see if I can grab it."
He said, wrapping the banner and flag, it turned into a lightning bolt and shot out from the swarm!
Liu Qinghuan snorted coldly, his feet blurred, and his figure instantly floated more than ten feet away.
The two of them walked in tandem, startling numerous Soul Devouring Bees along the way, and soon approached the Zuiyue Fruit Tree.
The pink and white drunken moon fruit was hanging on the branch, swaying gently among the flying bees. Liu Qinghuan floated to the foot of the tree, stretched out her hand and was about to pluck it off, when there was a chilling sound of wind approaching quickly behind her.
But it was Xu Sufei who threw a gleaming spiritual sword, pulled out a rainbow, and was nearby in a blink of an eye. The target was Drunken Moon Fruit.
Xu Su's laughter came from the distance: "Fellow Taoist Yun, I'm offended!"
Liu Qinghuan's face was dull and his eyes were firmly locked on the Drunken Moon Fruit. He waved his left hand, and the Star Turtle Armor rotated and propped it up in front. With a grab of his right hand, he grabbed the Drunken Moon Fruit with branches and leaves in his hand and put it away.
Storage ring.
"Boom!" Before the spiritual sword even touched the star turtle armor shield, it suddenly self-destructed!
This guy Xu Yuan actually made his spiritual weapon explode!
The power of anything that self-destructs will be ten times more than normal!
Visible spiritual power fluctuations exploded, and the first impact was the densely packed Soul Devouring Bees in the air, which were all torn to pieces under the strong impact.
Then came the Star Turtle Armor Shield, which shook violently upon contact with the impact. The star-shaped protrusions on it exploded three times in a row, and then retreated along with the force.
As the ultimate defensive weapon, the Star Turtle Armor Shield is made from the back armor of the Milxi Star Turtle. Its defensive power is astonishing. After another star-shaped bulge exploded, it finally firmly blocked all impacts.
Liu Qinghuan floated far away and looked at the shield surface distressedly. The surface of the originally beautiful turtle shield was staggered with star-shaped patterns with golden stripes, but now there were four unsightly pits on it.
He was so angry that after putting away the star tortoise armor shield, the sword of life and death flashed with gray light, and when it reappeared, it had gone straight to Xu Yuan's face.
Xu Yuanyuan and Liu Qinghuan unexpectedly received the self-destruction of the spiritual weapon without any damage. He was stunned for a moment with his mouth slightly open, but the next moment he suddenly became alert.
He turned his body abruptly, a gray light flashed before his eyes, and a slight pain appeared on his cheek.
Xu Su didn't care to look, and twisted his body again, twisting into an extremely weird posture in the air, barely able to escape the gray light that flashed from his waist again.
Even though it was very hard to dodge, he still kept saying: "Ah ha, fellow Taoist Yun, you don't have to be so cruel, right? You have already got the fruits, but I haven't caught anything yet."
"None of my business!" Liu Qinghuan replied unceremoniously. The small gray sword appeared again, this time at the back of Xu Su's head.
Xu Su slumped forward, and the sun-shading flags spread out behind him.
"Broken!" Liu Qinghuan shouted, and the power of the small gray sword suddenly changed, with the power of shattering the void, and instantly penetrated the sun-shielding flag.
Xu Su had moved aside, with a rather helpless expression. He did not dare to use magic here, and his all-powerful cultivation was reduced to only 10% or 20%. He recalled the sun-shielding flag with distress and looked at the hole.
: "..."
Seeing the elusive little gray sword coming again, he touched the storage ring, but his fingers suddenly stopped!
The two of them looked to the right at the same time, where a strong spiritual energy wave had just erupted.
Because it was far away, I could only see a faint shadow.
Liu Qinghuan frowned, glanced at Xu Su again, and recalled the small gray sword.
Seeing that he had taken back the magic weapon, Xu Su thought about it and gave up and continued to fight. Even if he didn't move, he was still consuming magic power quickly. He was not like the opponent who had a lot of monkey wine to drink. The process of restoring spiritual power with pills took a long time.
Much slower.
Rather than fighting both sides for a spiritual fruit he didn't recognize, it was better to explore forward quickly. He didn't want to lose his magic power and be dragged to death in a swarm of soul-devouring bees. Besides, the relics of the old demon's skills were heard.
Something like that, but I haven't even seen a shadow yet.
"Then the two of them fought with magic, right?" Xu Su clicked his tongue twice. He also thought that with Lan Xinrui's violent personality, there was a chance that the fight would get heated.
The swarm of soul-devouring bees that had just been dispersed by the two men's fighting skills gathered around again, and each one seemed to be more ferocious than before, and all of them fired tail needles that shone with cold light!
The star tortoise kept spinning around Liu Qinghuan, bouncing back a lot of the tail needles it shot. He drew out his giant sword again and slapped it away, killing many soul-devouring bees, but there were even more black ones.
Fly here.
These soul-devouring bees were as crazy as they lay directly on the giant sword and gnawed wildly.
Liu Qinghuan put away the giant sword and continued to run forward.
There was movement behind him, but Xu Su also followed. He summoned a precious mirror and placed it on top of his head. The mirror scattered a white light to protect him in the middle.
Liu Qinghuan glanced at him: "Aren't you going to help your woman?"
Xu Su chuckled: "Women are good in many ways, but they only have one life. Besides, Lan Xinrui and I only hooked up during the ghost cry. We can't have a deep friendship."
The field battle is so fierce, but the friendship is not deep yet?
Liu Qinghuan took the time to give him a look of contempt and didn't bother to say anything more.
He drank two sips of monkey wine, but found that the spiritual power in his body was flowing out like a flood, and he could only take a sip from time to time.