011 Red Squamous Snake 1

"Would you like to run?" With a roar of the bright moon behind him, Yang Zifan and Yang Zifan only felt a sharp sword spirit behind him breaking through the air. His body was short, and he rolled sideways between breathing, avoiding the sword spirit of the green wind. He threw a green lotus flame in his hand and drew an arc in the air to hit the position of the bright moon.

The bright moon was slightly shocked, and the heart moved, and a burst of red light appeared on the body to meet the fire of the green lotus. The two collided. Suddenly, the red light in the forest was bright, and the green lotus burned into invisible.

Then, I only heard a soft shout. In the red light, Yang Zifan jumped up in the air, and a blue glowed in his hand. In an instant, it turned into a blazing flame and rushed to the red light.

The flame was powerful and burned into the red light in a blink of an eye. The bright moon pinched the sword secret. Suddenly, the sound of the sword slammed across the forest, which shocked the birds in the forest and fled in panic. Yang Zifan in the air was hit hard and flew out. He bumped into a tree and hit the thick tree. Broken. Regardless of the pain that the bone was broken, he suddenly bounced up and burst into the jungle.

The red light and green light in the forest disappeared, the bright moon appeared, and the white clothes on the arm were damaged. The green wind sword flew on one side, and a red ribbon lingered on it. It was the magic weapon that just emitted red light - rosefinch blood silk.

The blue veins on the corners of his mouth were exposed, his face was blue, his sword finger moved, and a strong murderous intention flashed in his eyes. He rose from the sword and chased after Yang Zifan who was far away.

At this time, Yang Zifan covered his chest with his right hand, and his throat was sweet, spewing out a mouthful of blood, and the sound of the sword behind him was loud. He was shocked. The bright moon could fly with his sword in the valley period.

He dared not neglect at all and blindly fled to the depths of the woods. Just now, when he suddenly attacked with the flame of Qinglian, he could have knocked down the bright moon in one fell swoop, but the strange red ribbon on his body was too strange. Finally, he was cut by the Qingfeng sword spirit, and he could break the red light for a moment.

If it hadn't been for the fairy armor in his body, I'm afraid he would have been poked into a hole in his body.

Yang Zifan didn't know that the bright moon chasing wildly behind him was also angry. Some people didn't understand that Yang Zifan, a fool, could break the "red-blooded silk" given by his mother.

Rosefinch Blood Silk and Qingfeng Sword are the two major magic weapons of the Yuzhu School. Now both of them have failed to catch Yang Zifan, a new disciple of Cuiyunping. This is not only an insult to him, but also an insult to Yuzhufeng.

What is the vein of Cuiyunping? In the eyes of the disciples of the Tianyuan faction, it is just a group of servants who do chores.

The bright moon madly stimulates the unique sword formula of Qingfeng Sword, which can make him fly easily with the cultivation of the valley. This Qingfeng sword is the eighth-generation palm of Yuzhufeng. It accidentally encountered the territory of Dongshan and took the unique suspended stone in its territory. With the corresponding magic formula, as long as there is a true element, the immortals can rely on it to fly.

The wind was sore, Yang Zifan struggled to escape, and the heart of Jiuye Qinglian in the purple mansion quickly turned and sent out trickle Zhenyuan. The shadows of the trees around him were reversed, and he was so eye-catching that he fled looking for a lot of trees.

So in the mountains and forests, between the tree shadows, but seeing the gray shadow running around the ground, the white shadow floated in the air and followed. The two circled around, and the white shadow could never catch up with the gray shadow.

After chasing for more than half an hour, the surrounding trees began to become denser and denser, and careful observation can be found that all the way forward, the green branches around them are decreasing little by little.

After chasing for about half a minute, I saw that the trees in front of me were getting thinner, but the light dimmed, and an open space could be faintly seen in the shadow of the trees.

Yang Zifan sighed in his heart that he had just been caught up by the bright moon and completely relied on the terrain. If it was an open space ahead, I'm afraid he would only become the meat on the cutting board to be slaughtered.

As he sprinted, he looked back and saw the white clothes in the forest flashing. He was afraid that he could catch up with him in a blink of an eye. He didn't think much, so he had to escape desperately.

As I breathed, my eyes suddenly opened up. Sure enough, there was an open space. The ground was gravel everywhere. These stones were all black, as if they had been edified by something all year round, and a strange red appeared in the soil under the gravel. When Yang Zifan took the first step, there was a hot feeling under his feet, and his keen five senses warned him that this place was dangerous.

Looking up, I saw a strange tree ten feet in size, thumb thickness, and a black iron-colored tree appeared on the surface. The strange tree is very empty, and there is no grass or tree at all.

Yang Zifan looked at it and felt excited. Isn't this really the thousand-year-old iron pine he was looking for? The sound of breaking through the sky behind him approached, and Yang Zifan could only smile bitterly. It was really God's will to let himself find it at this time.

In a hurry, after inspecting around, Yang Zifan suddenly found a problem. The gravel behind the Millennium Ironwood Pine was as round as eggs. From a distance, the surface was shiny and round, which was obviously caused by something for a long time.

He quickly took a few steps closer and looked back along the gravel. He saw that the gravel extended all the way to the forest not far away. In the forest, there was a path with a flame-colored soil. The trees around the path were also bright red, much more strange than the outside.

Yang Zifan's heart trembled, and suddenly remembered that Mr. Strange often said a sentence when telling stories: "Where there is a strange treasure, there must be a spirit beast."

"Is there some kind of spirit beast living here?"

Between thoughts, the shouts of the bright moon behind him are coming soon. In a hurry, Yang Zifan gritted his teeth, picked up a fist-sized gravel from the ground, and dodged on the huge tree beside him. Xin said: If the bright moon comes here in a while, it will hit the mud path with stones, make a sound to attract the spirit beast out, and then quietly escape.

This tree is more than 100 meters high, and the leaves are like roulette. Yang Zifan hides in it, but he can't see it at all on the ground.

"Cry!" With a sword roar, the bright moon followed and fell on the head of the sword. Looking around for Yang Zifan's trace, he stopped when he glanced directly ahead. Obviously, he saw the thousand-year-old ironwood pine.

In an instant, a happy look appeared on Mingyue's face, so she took two steps forward, but stopped again, looked around, and said, "Fool, come out quickly and don't let me find you!"

Yang Zifan hid on the tree, and the trick in his body worked, simulating the breath of the surrounding trees. If he hadn't seen it with his true eyes, his ordinary consciousness would not have found him at all. This is also the result of Yang Zifan's practice half a year later. Just four months ago, he suddenly wondered whether the magic formula could also simulate the breath of other things, just like a chameleon, changing his color according to the environment. After many days of research, he finally found that it could really be like this, which was a great surprise for him.

Mingyue looked around on the ground, but he couldn't feel the breath of Yang Zifan at all. He shouted, "You dareless bastard, come out and fight with me!"

There is still no movement around.

The bright moon stood in the open space for a while, and her feet moved again. This time, she moved forward quickly and came to the Millennium Ironwood Pine in a blink of an eye, with a burst of joy in her eyes.

Yang Zifan really saw the movement of the bright moon on the ground, but his attention was not all focused on the bright moon, but more on the strange mud path behind Tie Musong.

From the position of the tree, this mud radiate less than three meters and is covered by the surrounding fiery trees. However, what is confusing is that this special fiery red plant is only about one meter around the mud path, and the leaves of the plant outside are withered and the branches are as black carbon, as if they are The fire has never burned.

All kinds of signs indicate that there may be a fire-type spirit beast hidden here. And the hiding place is most likely behind the mud path.

The stone in his hand was tightened by Yang Zifan again. He looked at the bright moon hesitantly and didn't know whether he wanted to attract the spirit beast out.

At this time, the bright moon on the ground has walked to the side of the thousand-year-old iron pine. He turned around carefully and looked around, and said, "Fool, I see you. If you come out by yourself, we can still discuss it. If you let me catch you out, we can't discuss it."