The earthy yellow essence adhered to the red and black sword blade, showing a unique brilliance. In an instant, a heavy sword intent came over, as if there was a mountain lying in front of him.
Facing this heavy sword intent, Ziye Canglong's eyes showed approval and said: "It's not easy for a practitioner in the Dharma God realm to have such strength... But the difference between realms
The gap is like a chasm, insurmountable!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his arms, and the monstrous demonic energy surged up, like an ancient demon spreading black wings behind him.
At this moment, Yuan Futu truly realized how powerful the opponent was, and suddenly realized that this guy's realm had already exceeded his imagination.
It is not the Huanxu Realm where golden elixirs are formed, but the Tianmang Realm where the laws of heaven and earth are condensed!
The Heavenly Demon Sect mainly focuses on body refining, and Ziye Canglong's physical body, not to mention, has become extremely powerful. He slightly arched his body, all the muscles in his body swelled up, and the purple silk clothes were extremely full.
The fist seems to contain extremely powerful explosive power, which can blast the weak Yuan Futu to pieces at any time.
"stop!"
And at the moment of life and death, Qin Rongxian's voice was like a pause, causing both of them to stop their movements abruptly.
Yuan Futu's sword was fixed in the void, and Ziye Canglong's fist also maintained the posture of being about to swing out.
"Uncle Ziye... don't hurt him, I'll go back with you." Qin Rongxian lowered his head, like a timid little girl admitting her mistake. The previous brutality and nervousness had disappeared.
"Who is this person? You have been missing for such a long time. I need to bring him to the Demon Sect so that I can give an explanation to the sect leader." Ziye Canglong said in a deep voice.
Yuan Futu gritted his teeth and said loudly: "It's not over yet, I won't let you go back with him!"
Qin Rongxian shook her head. She knew very well the strength of Ziye Canglong. I was afraid that Yuan Futu would end up in a disastrous defeat if he practiced for another hundred years. Escape seemed even more impossible at this time.
"It's useless. Uncle Ziye is at the peak of Tianmang's cultivation. You can't beat him at all. In fact, I should have understood a long time ago." Qin Rongxian bit her lips with a look of reluctance. It wasn't that she didn't want to go back, it was just that she still had
Things are not done.
Yuan Futu snorted coldly and said to Ziye Canglong: "If you want to take me back, unless I die, you can take my body back!" He still has to rush to Tianxuan Sword Sect, and he must not be demonized at this time.
The man behind the door took him away.
"Then I'll help you!" Ziye Canglong's murderous intention suddenly appeared, and his momentum was overwhelming.
Qin Rongxian moved his steps and immediately appeared between the two of them. He opened his thin arms and stood in front of Yuan Futu, saying: "Uncle Ziye, he saved me. If it weren't for him, I would have been killed long ago. You can't
Take him away."
When Ziye Canglong saw that the princess was begging for mercy for this unkind-looking man, he pondered for a moment, suddenly loosened his fists, and restrained all his demonic aura, and said: "That's fine, as long as you come back with me."
Yuan Futu frowned deeply and said, "Do you really want to go back?"
Qin Rongxian turned around, looked at him with a strange look, and said: "Remember what you promised me, you must find the Earthly Immortal Holy Water."
"Earthly Immortal Holy Water?" Ziye Canglong's heart trembled, and he thought to himself: "Could it be that she ran out all the time just to find this treasure of the immortal world? So she has been staying in Shiwanda Mountain these days... just for the sect master.
Madam?"
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a lingering fear in his heart. There were many spirit beasts in the Hundred Thousand Mountains, and there were many tyrannical practitioners. With Qin Rongxian's strength, he could survive in it for so long. It was a miracle. He couldn't help but look at Yuan Futu with admiration.
Yuan Futu shook his head heavily and said, "Don't worry, I won't forget it."
Qin Rongxian touched Xiaobai's head, then took off the ancient pendant from his snow-white neck, carefully placed it on Yuan Futu's hand, and said: "You carry this with you, I will know if there is any danger.
"
Ziye Canglong stepped forward and said: "No! This is passed down to you by the sect master's wife. It is a token passed down from generation to generation of the Demon Sect. How can you give it to others?"
Only then did Yuan Futu realize how valuable this pendant was, and he did not dare to put it away for a while.
Qin Rongxian suddenly said coldly: "My mother passed it down to me, and it is mine. I can give it to anyone I want. If Uncle Ziye wants to get involved in this matter, then just take my body back."
Yuan Futu had never seen her with such a tough side and couldn't help being surprised.
When Ziye Canglong heard this, he knew that this reckless princess could do anything, so he didn't dare to say anything.
Yuan Futu nodded, held the pendant in his hand, and said: "After I finish dealing with the sect's affairs, I will go to the Great Prajna Temple. When I get the Holy Water of the Earthly Immortal, I will definitely give it to you."
"Don't lie to me." A sweet smile finally appeared on Qin Rongxian's face.
Yuan Futu nodded firmly.
Qin Rongxian turned around and said, "Uncle Ziye, let's go."
Ziye Canglong took out a space spirit treasure from the storage bag, but it was a massive ship, suspended in the void, with endless formations engraved on it, releasing powerful spiritual treasure fluctuations between light and dark.
Qin Rongxian took Xiaobai onto the ship.
Ziye Canglong followed, and before stepping into the ship's door, he suddenly turned around and said meaningfully: "It won't be long before we meet again."
Yuan Futu didn't quite understand the meaning of these words, but looking at Qin Rongxian's back, the pendant in his hand gradually became warmer.
The ship sailed majestically into the endless void, its speed was much faster than that of the Black Crow, and the clouds gathering in the sky rushed out of a straight tunnel with no end in sight.
Yuan Futu hung the pendant around his neck, as if he could still feel Qin Rongxian's remaining body temperature and lingering fragrance from it. She just left. Without the noise of a nervous girl in his ears, he suddenly felt lost in his heart and couldn't help but sigh.
Returning to the Black Crow, Yuan Futu increased his speed to the limit. He knew that there was not much time left and he must rush back to Tianxuan Sword Sect as soon as possible.
After flying like this for six or seven days, I finally saw a group of mountains and peaks hidden in the clouds and mist in the distance, like winding and circling crouching dragons, with hundreds of millions of years of history, looking ancient and full of majesty.
.
The Tianxuan Sword Sect is located in these mountains.
"We're finally here!" Yuan Futu gritted his teeth and two gleams of light burst out from his eyes.