The killed third-level monster was an ice jackal, and its horn was a rare medicinal material with healing properties. Now it fell into Ling Xiao's hands. He smiled and said, "This is still a good thing. "
The fatal blow just now was clean and neat, and Hu Xiaoling's eyes flashed with admiration. She nodded and said: "Yes, but there are more powerful monsters coming from behind. You have to be careful."
The ice blue curved horn was put into the Najie. Ling Xiao raised his sword and responded calmly, "It doesn't matter, my disciple is ready."
Zhou Xuelian had an expression of indifference. Even though her master had told her to observe Ling Xiao's personality and see if she could marry her, she didn't feel the slightest bit. In fact, she had already made up her mind that she would never be with her in this life.
Married.
As the saying goes, "Once bitten by a snake, you will be afraid of well ropes for ten years!"
As for that poisonous snake, it was naturally Qiu Yu. When she thought of that other person, Zhou Xuelian's heart ached and she was filled with hatred.
The fishy wind suddenly rose, and a huge creature emerged from the depths of the woods. It was a fifth-level magic beast, a scaled cow. It was only two feet long, covered with fist-sized brown scales, and had many horns like knives and light bulbs on its head.
His red eyes flashed fiercely, making him look very scary.
Sensing the cultivator in front of him, he immediately attracted the attention of the scale-armored cow. For it, human beings were a rare delicacy, so of course it couldn't let them go, so it rushed over.
The appearance of the behemoth made Ling Xiao somewhat afraid of it, but the goddess was right next to him, so how could he show weakness? In order to show his strength, he stepped forward without hesitation, and the silver light shot out from the sword.
Then it split into two and rushed towards the opponent's eyes like lightning.
The tiny human being dared to fight back. It was such a shock to Tai Sui. The scaly cow was furious and let out an earth-shattering roar. Its eyes flashed, and two red lights came out of the eyes. They slammed into the silver light and made a bang bang sound.
sound.
The powerful force surged forward, making Ling Xiao unable to resist and being shocked and flew out. The long sword also fell out of his hands, and blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. He looked embarrassed, especially in front of a beautiful woman, which made him feel very embarrassed.
In the midst of the lightning and flint, Zhou Xuelian took action. Her graceful body flew to the west side of the monster. Her posture was extremely graceful. The Ice Cloud Sword appeared on her slender hand. With rapid shaking, more than ten spikes formed by the ice rushed out.
Running in different directions towards the scaly cow.
After all, she is a strong person, her aura is much stronger than Ling Xiao's, which makes him feel inferior, and his face is red. If he can't integrate his soul for a day, there is a big gap between him and the goddess, and it also strengthens his determination to find the earth's most beautiful fragrance.
determination.
When Zhou Xuelian launched an attack, the scaled cow knew how powerful it was and did not dare to be careless. As its body twisted wildly, the light surged and formed a defense system, blocking those sharp spikes...
At this moment, another dark green long sword appeared in Ling Xiao's hand, and he rushed over to join the battle again, distracting the scaled cow, and working in harmony with Zhou Xuelian.
A fight in the forest was extremely brutal, with sharp edges and sharp edges. The surrounding trees were violent and fell down one after another. A pair of young people flew in the air. They were both offensive and defensive. They finally killed the huge monster and exploded an inner elixir.
It made them quite happy.
Zhou Xuelian was relieved, her frosty face finally showed a look of joy, and she put the inner elixir into the ring.
The three of them continued to move forward, with no destination in mind. They just held the idea of creating great fortune, saving themselves and hoping to get relevant clues.
As the number of cultivators entering the underworld continues to increase, it is inevitable that there will be a mixture of fish and dragons, many of whom are murderers and swindlers. They do not come with good intentions. Even if they cannot find the fragrance of the earth, they still want to grab something back. How can they come here in vain?
It was impossible to tell whether it was day or night here, it was always gray. A few hours later, the three of them climbed over the steep mountains. Unexpectedly, they encountered two more malicious guys, blocking their way.
.
The two old men who are over sixty years old opposite are almost identical in appearance. They are obviously twin brothers. They both have big heads and hairy faces. They are ugly but have strong bodies. They are both carrying Yanfei knives in their hands.
But there is a difference.
One guy held a knife in his left hand, and the Yanling knife was golden, and the other guy held a knife in his right hand, and the knife was silver. He glanced over with greedy eyes, not only taking a fancy to the Na rings on the fingers of the three, but also
He is coveting the beautiful girl opposite, she is simply astonishing.
It can be seen that the two guys are old-hearted and still have the heart to eat young grass. There is a fierce look on their faces. The man with the golden knife said sinisterly: "What a handsome girl, she is so eye-catching, I'm afraid the whole Korea
None of them are so beautiful, even the princess may not be so beautiful."
The man holding the silver knife said with a ferocious smile: "It's our brother's turn to enjoy the good fortune of being able to play with a girl who is like a fairy!" Then his eyes turned vicious and he said in a cold voice: "Listen up, both the old woman and the pretty boy took off their Najie.
Give it to us brothers first, and then keep this little lady, and I will spare your life, otherwise I will let you all become ghosts under the sword."
How dare you to intercept them, and obviously want to do something wrong to Zhou Xuelian, how unreasonable.
The most angry person was undoubtedly Ling Xiao, because he already regarded Zhou Xuelian as his woman in his heart, so how could he allow the villain to get involved with her? He cursed angrily, "You bastard, you are looking for death!" He immediately unsheathed his sword and ran straight towards her.
The old man with the silver sword walked away with fierce force.
The other party scolded disdainfully: "Get out of the way..." The silver knife suddenly struck out, and the dazzling light rushed towards it. Only a banging sound was heard, and the sword in Ling Xiao's hand was forcefully knocked away, with a face on his face.
With a look of horror on his face, he hurriedly stepped back.
Even though he has advanced to the late stage of consciousness, he is considered the best among his peers, but the cultivators who come to the underworld are not ordinary people. The old man with the silver sword is a strong man in the early stage of soul fusion. There is a gap in strength between the two sides.
It only took one move to force him back.
Zhou Xuelian was indignant at the behavior of the two guys, and was about to step forward to fight with them, but was stopped by Hu Xiaoling with the fatal hook. The aunt waved her hands and said in a deep voice: "Let me do it. For
This kind of wild dog shows no mercy."
This sentence made the twin brothers extremely angry, and the old man with the golden sword cursed angrily: "Damn old woman, stop talking nonsense, let's see how I chop you up." The golden sword suddenly struck out, transforming into a sharp edge and whizzing towards you, saying
He seems to be more domineering than the other person.
Unfortunately, what he encountered was not an ordinary person, but Hu Xiaoling, one of the seven ancestors of the Yunlan Palace. As the old woman's wrist shook, a silver light suddenly appeared.
He screamed and blood spattered, but his right arm was cut off abruptly and fell down, still holding the golden wild goose feather knife in his hand.