Chapter 176

As Wu Daozi said, Yan Yuqing could not leave the Beast Soul Mountain. Even if he left the Beast Soul Mountain, he would never escape from the vast mountain.

Yan Yuqing herself knows this, and this time she led many elders to kill demons. If you are resisted and resisted by demons, you will be killed. If you don't have the ability to fight against the enemy, then you will go to the master.

Yan Yuqing stretched out his hand and wiped it around his waist, and suddenly a fiery red sword appeared in his hand, which is a prop specially used for the Fire Gate to pass on the book.

As she flew away, she raised her right middle finger and forefinger to swim like a dragon and snake in the void. It was written that the runes fell on the flying sword one by one. In a moment, she finished writing.

The halo flowed on the fiery red sword, and the runes fell on it, ripples one by one. When the last ripple disappears and returns to calm.

"ji!"

Yan Yuqing looked at the flying sword with a bleak look and flicked his fingers. The fiery red sword suddenly broke through the sky and turned into a red mark and disappeared into the sky.

She muttered to herself, "Master, you must kill the wings to the sky."

When the light of the flying sword biography disappeared, she slowly turned her head and looked behind, but no one chased her.

"Brother Liexian, what's going on over there?" Yan Yuqing looked at a flame-shaped token, and a geomorphological map appeared on the token, and then a small red dot appeared on the geomorphological map, and the red dot flashed.

Then the light and shadow flashed on the token, casting a picture in the air. Many limbs on the ground were shattered, and bright red blood brushed on the grass leaves and turned black and brown. Then the picture turned, and the fierce string appeared unkempt. His eyes were red, and there was a faint shout, and the sound of gold and iron hitting each other with swords, "Sister..."

Yan Yuqing's eyes were wide open. She didn't expect such a situation. Why did the demon's offensive suddenly become so strong?

"How about a few elders?" She asked what she cared about most. Jin Danqi was the backbone of a sect.

"I'm fighting with several demons of equal strength." Lie Xian answered truthfully, and there was a faint roar of a man.

"It seems that Elder Yang is angry again." She said secretly in her heart and said to the token, "Full line of protection."

After turning off the communicator, Yan Yuqing quickly rushed to the location of the small red dot on the landscape map just now.

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Looking at the three elders fighting endlessly with the three demons in the distance, Lie Xian was frightened. I don't know why the place where they were located was found by the demons after special treatment.

The battle continues and will not stop for a while.

He hasn't rested for three or four nights in a row. His eyes hurt so much that he dozed off.

Many disciples have been lost in the past few days. If it hadn't been for the sword array before, less than one-tenth would have survived at present.

Lie Xian walked towards Zhang Wenfeng and saw that Zhang Wenfeng's appearance became more and more vicissitudes, and the sighing stubble gently covered his chin. The face was full of fatigue, and then the bloodshot eyes were full of firmness, and there was no trace of fatigue at all.

Aware that Lie Xian's eyes were looking at him, Zhang Wenfeng turned his head and smiled slightly. The breeze blew his hair. Although his robe was tattered and straight, there was a faint feeling of ethereal.

"Congratulations to Brother Zhang, you have improved your cultivation." Liexian's face showed joy. In such a dangerous environment, if his strength can be improved by one point, there will be more hope of survival.

Zhang Wenfeng nodded and smiled as a thank you. He frowned slightly, fixed his eyes on the six people on both sides who were dueling, and said softly, "Do you need my help?"

Lie Xian shook his head. Even if he went to help himself, he would be scolded, and the elders would not let the disciples of Huanglong Taoist Temple go to help.

He still knows the temperament of Elder Yang. Even if you die in battle, you won't be asked to help. I guess only the eldest sister dares to help!

The two were speechless for a moment and stared at the three elders of the Fire Gate fighting with three demons.

A ripple suddenly flashed in the sky, as if the canopy was made of water.

The two looked up at the same time. After the ripples, a woman in a big red Taoist suit appeared in mid-air. The close-fitting Taoist clothes outlined her perfect curve, and her concave and convex body was perfect.

Looking at the charming smile on the woman's cheek, Lie Xian was overjoyed, and the senior sister finally came.

"Big sister." Lie Xian quickly ran forward a few steps. Seeing Yan Yuqing coming, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Well," Yan Yuqing nodded and walked down from the sky step by step, as if there was an invisible ladder in the sky. Then, she turned her head and looked at the two sides who were still struggling. Dai frowned slightly and said dissatisfiedly, "It's still lingering."

"This must be Zhang Wenfeng's younger brother." The dissatisfaction on her face flashed, and she walked to Zhang Wenfeng with a smile.

Zhang Wenfeng's heart suddenly jumped. Somehow, he felt an inexplicable impulse on Yanyuqing's body. This impulse was not because Yanyuqing was too beautiful. Just as he was in a daze, he heard the gentle marquis of Yanyuqing and answered, "I've seen Sister Yanyuqing."

"Brother Zhang is about to step into the Golden Dan period, and he should sharpen his fighting spirit." The misty rain and sunshine smiled.

Zhang Wenfeng nodded and laughed involuntarily.

Yan Yuqing's body emits a pleasant smell, which makes people relax their vigilance. This is a kind of charming power. Zhang Wenfeng has heard that Yan Yuqing's practice has the power of charm. Only when he saw it today did he know that what he said was not false.

"Let's get rid of those bastards together." Yan Yuqing proposed or ordered.

"Yang Elder will not be happy..." Lie Xian reminded that when he saw Yan Yuqing's eyes looking at him, he not only trembling, but also warned. Although the elder sister was always smiling, the means were very fierce.

"Good." Zhang Wenfeng answered, and his body suddenly blurred. At the next moment, he had appeared in front of a demon with a black iron mask.

"Heart Sword." His mind moved, and 18 swords pierced out of the air and roared.

"Bastard, it's shameless for two men to kill a woman." The demon wearing a black iron mask cursed angrily.

Zhang Wenfeng noticed that under the black iron mask in front of him, the slender neck was fair and flawless, and the wide black robe could not hide her graceful posture.

But these do not affect his heart. His heart is strong and his sword is strong. Only when the heart is firm can the heart sword be unparalleled.

The woman with a black iron mask was fought against an old man with a white beard. Jindan's five-layer cultivation. He hated demons very much. At the beginning, the lock of the demon hall was broken, and several brothers who made friends with him lost their lives.

This time he came to the vast mountain, he was the first to raise his hand. On the way, he killed dozens of demons, but the woman in front of him was too mysterious, and her body was even more erratic. After being entangled for so long, he could not kill them.

Seeing Zhang Wenfeng directly send out 18 swordsmanship to lock the woman opposite in a small range, he said loudly, "Junior, you have actually become a heart sword. OK, help me kill this demon. I will thank you very much." The roots of the white beard are raised, and the eyes are extremely open. It is actually a rather bold and rough look.

As rough as his character, there is also the magic weapon in his hand, a big axe.

Before Zhang Wenfeng took action, the woman in the black iron mask always wandered, and the tiger's axe could not hurt the other party at all.

"Hee, although heart swordsmanship is rare, it's a pity that your cultivation is not as good as Jindan, and you can't understand the special meaning of Jindan period." The woman in the black iron mask stretched out her jade hand and stroked in the air, and suddenly showed a blue egg-sized projectile.

"Jin Dan, because you have it." The tiger roared, the axe chopped in front of him, opened its mouth and sprayed, and a fiery red golden elixir also floated out.

Zhang Wenfeng's heart sword, under the influence of the golden elixir of the black iron mask woman, can't move forward at all a foot away.

"Golden Danjie?" Liehu was shocked. The woman had been dodging. Until now, he knew that the other party was higher than his own cultivation.

The Jindan world can form a protective cover. According to the level of cultivation, the strength and breadth of the rain shield will change, but to become the Jindan world, it must be the cultivation of the seven layers of Jindan.

Although he was surprised, the tiger became even more angry. Reaching out a little, the fiery red golden elixir roared and hit the woman with a black iron mask fiercely.

"Senior, no." Jin Dan is the essence of a monk. If there is any damage, it will directly affect his cultivation. It may even be difficult to make progress in his life. Zhang Wenfeng wants to stop him, but he can't.

"Bum!"

The woman with the black iron mask smiled, and the two golden elixirs collided with each other fiercely. The violent force made the two retreat dozens of steps at the same time.

"Good opportunity." Zhang Wenfeng was also pushed back several steps by the force of the impact, but Jin Dan, a woman with a black iron mask, had left her body.

The heart sword roared.

'Dang!'

The sword spirit was cut off fiercely on the woman's mask!

The mask is cracked, the black robe is broken, and pieces of black cloth are flying in the air, like countless black butterflies. The woman's black waterfall-like bright hair poured down. Under the sword spirit, the woman's eyes couldn't help closing and opening them again in an instant.

The black hair covered her back and chest, and a pair of slender and white legs were slightly bent, and her head was slightly sideways. The beautiful eyes looked at Zhang Wenfeng angrily.

Zhang Wenfeng and Lie Hu were stunned at the same time, and neither of them expected that the woman was wearing nothing under the broad black robe!

Women generally feel that they are slender or thin.

The slender and tall body, the melon seed face, the red lips under the small nose trembled slightly, and the long hair covered the chest, but the violent breathing made the small and upright breast-room looming under the long hair.

Under the golden glow of blue oil, it is even more beautiful.

She gently turned her eyes, and her originally un plump body actually had an inexplicable charm, and the tiger couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of water.

"Let's go." The woman was also stunned. After feeling that she was **, she stared at Zhang Wenfeng angrily, and then pinched the formula with both hands. A green suit quickly covered the charming body.

Yan Yuqing was very indignant at Zhang Wenfeng and Liehu to let the woman go. Seeing that the demon she was killing also wanted to escape, she immediately shouted, and the fiery red flying sword was shining brightly.

The flying sword, with a fiery flame, quickly circled around the man who was about to escape.

"Fight palms are broken!"

Elder Yang shouted angrily and slapped it out. A fiery red crow chimed and hit the circle of fire.