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The Qingyang Mountains are a branch of the Kunlun Mountains, the second largest mountain range in the mainland. The Kunlun Mountains stretch for 100,000 miles and run through the southeast of the whole continent.

The whole vein of the mountain range is two or three thousand miles long, which is a less important branch of the Kunlun Mountains.

Deep in the mountains.

Under countless huge trees towering into the clouds and covering the sky, a team of five or six people is moving forward among the thorns and weeds in the dense forest.

There are some small animals in the forest that are constantly startled in the bushes, such as wild deer, horned sheep, jumping antelope, hare, pheasant and so on.

Everyone turned a blind eye to these small animals that did not pose any threat, but kept moving forward.

A young man couldn't help asking, "Uncle Cui, why don't we shoot a few goats and other animals?" They can be our food!"

The leader was a middle-aged man with a jade-like face and a shallow beard on his face. He said, "We have enough dry food for us to eat for a few days. There is no need not to bring so much food, which is not conducive to our actions. And there is too much meat on the body, and it is easy to be noticed by the spirit beast when setting an ambush.

Several people suddenly nodded when they heard the words.

Uncle Cui asked another six- or seven-year-old child beside him, "Thirteen! How's it going? Are you tired these days? Can you hold on?"

The child is Ding Shisan, and the middle-aged man is Cui Wujing, the warrior who leads the team. Because Ding Shisan was too young, Cui Wujing was worried about letting him be with other disciples, so he took him with him.

The other people are mostly disciples of the middle-level warrior realm, so that most of the other two teams are composed of high-level warrior realm disciples, and their strength is relatively average.

Ding Shisan raised his face and replied, "No problem, Uncle Cui."

Cui Wujing showed a trace of appreciation on his face and nodded, "Om! Yes, I didn't expect the Thirteen to do such a good trap in the dense forest! Yesterday, the fourth-order spirit beast 'Draant Electric Leopard', if it weren't for the traps and organs you made, we would not have taken it so easily!"

Turning his head and looking around, he seemed to mumble to himself and say to several disciples around him, "This is still in the middle of the Qingyang Mountains, and the level of the spirit beast is not high. Let these disciples practice the skills of fighting with the spirit beasts here now. In another two days, we will enter the depths of Qingyang Mountain to find more than the sixth level. The spirit beast."

Ding Shisan asked Cui Wujing with a doubt in his heart, "Uncle Cui, after the gorgeous leopard died yesterday, an orange crystal was taken out of its head. What is that? What's the use?"

Cui Wujing smiled and said, "Oh! That is the spiritual crystal of the spirit beast. Generally, as long as the spirit beast reaches the grade, it will form a spiritual crystal in its head.

"Spirit crystal is the core of the soul of a spirit beast, and it is also the source of the power of the spirit beast. Especially when the spirit beast dies, it will gather all the essence and power of the whole body into its spirit crystal. The grade of the spirit beast is different, and the color of the spirit crystal is also different. Basically, it is about the same color as the fighting spirit of our warriors. Yesterday, the gorgeous leopard was a fourth-order spirit beast, so his spirit crystal was light orange, which was the same color as the war spirit of the junior warrior realm.

"However, the lethality of an attack fourth-order spirit beast is far greater than that of fighters of the same level. After all, the natural physical strength of beasts is very strong. It is very difficult for a warrior to defeat a spirit beast of the same rank. It's only possible unless you have super combat skills.

"Hm?--"

Cui Wujing's face suddenly changed, and his eyes turned in one direction, "It's not good! I felt a very strong atmosphere, at least the fifth-level peak spirit beast, which is difficult for them to deal with.

He turned around and ordered, "Bai Yaonian! I'm going to rush there first. You take a few brothers to follow up. Don't disperse.

After saying that, his body turned into a flash of lightning, galloping in that direction, and disappeared into the dense forest in the blink of an eye.

Bai Yaonian is a disciple of Tianxuantang. At the age of twenty-seven or twenty-eight, he is also the peak cultivation of high-level warriors. At present, he also follows closely with several people.

The lowest cultivation of several people are the cultivation of middle-level warriors. The body is unfolded with all its strength. Although it is not as small as Cui Wujing's speed, it is also a rush, and the trees on both sides fly back quickly.

At first, Bai Yaonian was afraid that Ding Shisan would not be able to keep up, and he was afraid of leaving him behind, so he followed Ding Shisan. Who knew that Ding Shisan's small figure followed several people closely without falling behind.

Bai Yaonian was shocked. At present, he no longer worried. The speed unfolded with all his strength, and several people also entered the dense forest in the blink of an eye.

Deep in the dense forest.

Five disciples of Qingyang Sect are fighting with a huge python with colorful body. There are two disciples under the big tree next to them. Although there are not many blood stains on their bodies, their faces are full of a kind of dead black.

This giant python has a water tank thickness and a length of thirteen or four feet. It is colorful, and its body is full of diamond-shaped scales the size of tiles, and there is a strange light on the scales. The python looks like a large water tank, and a long core is swallowed in the mouth of the python like a long sword.

The disciples of Qingyang Sect who fought with the python are all high-level warriors. Among them, Zheng Yingtian, Wanglin and Zuo Fansheng of Yaoguangtang are among them, and the other two are Jushuixing and Huang Kairan of Tianxuantang, who are also the peaks of high-level warriors.

Several people were just another team. When they were looking for the trace of the spirit beast in the dense forest, they suddenly rushed out of the python. Unprepared, the two disciples were injured by the poisonous teeth of the python and were highly poisoned.

The other five disciples quickly took out the blade and fought with the python. The python was a fifth-level peak spirit beast. Originally, the five high-level warrior peak masters could suppress it with all their strength.

No one expected that the python was injured by several people's blades. After adding a few scars to the python's, he actually looked up and hissed, and a dazzling golden orange light appeared on his body. A strong breath pressed several people retreated one after another, and they saw the scales on the python fall off, revealing a round body. Then a new scale grew on the body at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Everyone stared at this incredible scene, and suddenly Zheng Yingtian shouted in horror: "No! This beast broke through to the sixth-order spirit beast. We must kill it when it has just broken through and its strength is not stable, otherwise when its strength is stable, we will die.

After saying that, the sword in his hand was full of sword, and he tried his best to display the Xuanjie battle skill - Hurricane Storm Dragon Chopping, and cut off the python head of the python. Although several other people are masters of high-level warrior realm, they also know the power of the spirit beast after breaking through to the sixth level, and dare not neglect, and show their strongest combat skills.

For a moment, the fighting spirit was rampant, the light was shining, and the five powerful light of fighting skills went towards the deadly attack of the python.

The python has just advanced, and the pythons will be very weak after molting and changing scales. Although this python is already a high-level spirit beast, it can't escape the original reaction of this race, and its strength has also decreased a little. In addition, five high-level warriors attacked desperately, and the python, which had just changed its scales, was hit several times.

The lethality brought by the high-level warrior's full use of mysterious combat skills is very horrible, not to mention the five ways.

When the python just advanced, five deep wounds were added to its smooth body. Under the severe pain of the python, it let out a earth-shaking roar, and the golden orange light on its body was dazzling, and a fierce and powerful breath enveloped several people.

The python had a big mouth, and a black black gas like ink spewed out of its mouth. It was still a foot away from everyone. Everyone felt that the smell in the black gas was extremely stench and disgusting.

Several of them were high-level soldiers. Knowing that they were powerful, they quickly closed their breath, and a war gas shield appeared on their bodies to keep the poisonous gas out of them.

After the python gas was spewed out, it did not stay at all. It was originally a fierce beast, extremely vicious. After being traumatized by everyone, it was even more fierce. With a long tail swing, the huge snake tail swept towards everyone, and the wind roared with the power of opening the mountain and cracking the ground.

The five people did not dare to catch the snake's tail. They all jumped in the air and dodged the snake's tail.

Unexpectedly, the snake tail of the python swept halfway and turned to the sky and patted straight up. Zuo Fansheng couldn't dodge. He was hit on the back by the python tail. Although he had a fighting spirit to protect his body, he was still swept by this tail and his mouth sprayed blood, and his body rolled and fell five feet away.

The python hit with one blow, its body jumped into the air, and its blood basin bit at the other people.

Zheng Yingtian stabbed out with a sword between the eyes of the python, but the sword was stabbed in a panic and did not superimpose any combat skills. Although it also had thousands of power, it fell on the head of the python like scratching, and even the python skin could not be pierced.

Seeing that the poisonous tooth of a foot in the python's mouth was about to bite Zheng Yingtian, suddenly a short halberd next to him was cut on the neck of the python with a colorful light. The scales on the neck of the python were cut off by this cut, and the skin under the scales was also blurred by flesh and blood, but it did not cause fatal injuries.

The python howled, and the python turned suddenly. A pair of cold eyes flashed with cold light, looking at the human who had caused harm to him.

Zheng Yingtian escaped from death and his face was pale. He could already see that it was the fifth brother Wanglin who saved him.

A black gas in the python's mouth sprayed on Wanglin. Wanglin just gave a blow, and his body was consumed a lot. This time, the poison gas hit him. He tried his best to retreat back, but was still swept away by the black gas. Wanglin felt that the war spirit in his body had become chaotic, and he could no longer form a penetrating airflow. His limbs became sore and weak, and his body fell straight into the air.

The huge body of the python twisted in the air, and unexpectedly circled the forgotten forest that fell into the air in the body. It hated this person who hurt him to the extreme. It showed the coiling instinct of snakes and wanted to hang Wanglinsheng away.

Zheng Yingtian shouted with a sad voice to Jushuixing and Huang Kairan, "Two brothers! Hurry up and attack the python and save Wanglin's younger brother!"

Giant Shuixing and Huang Kairan were also frightened, but they were still the same family at the critical moment of life and death. They each roared, and the weapons in their hands showed their own stunts and slashed at the body of the python.

However, Wanglin is still rolled up in the body of the python. They are afraid of hurting Wanglin. They can't do too much damage to the python for a while.

The python roared repeatedly, and its body bent and circled. It was about to crush Wanglin into mud with its huge body.

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Ding Shisan jumped through the dense forest and followed Bai Yaonian three feet closely, neither ahead nor behind.

He did not use his "Tianma Xingkong" body, because it is a mysterious combat skill, which consumes too much war spirit. With his current war spirit value, he can only support a journey of 50 miles at most, which will exhaust the war spirit.

He can keep up with Bai Yaonian of the high-level warrior realm at the level of a middle-level warrior realm because of the "Tai Chi Lost Step" he practiced in his previous life. This body method called "light power" in his previous life can make the most effective use of the subtle changes of the body, so that the resistance of the body when it is carried out at high speed in the air is minimized.

In terms of body skills, the martial artists in this world either use high-level combat skills to increase their speed, which consumes a lot of combat spirit. Only high-level martial artists can use it at any time. Ordinary martial artists do not have so much combat energy to consume.

So it is difficult for martial artists with low-level warriors in this world to catch up with high-level warriors, unless high-level warriors deliberately let low-level warriors catch up.

Bai Yaonian's heart has been very shocked, because his current speed is about 80% of his peak speed, which is the highest speed he can maintain for a long time. If he keeps the peak speed, he can't hold on for too long.

And Ding Shisan actually followed closely. Although he was a little behind him, the speed was always uniform. This shows that Ding Shisan can continue to accelerate.

He observed carefully and found that the figure of Ding Shisan's march was slightly strange. He was not moving forward head-on against the wind, but his body was slightly adjusting slightly. It was always the wind direction from the side of his body towards the front.

Bai Yaonian is also a talented talent. After thinking about it for a long time, he will understand the truth.

The side of the body can reduce the area of the wind, so that you can increase your speed faster.

Bai Yaonian couldn't help but try it himself, and he found that his speed of progress had also increased a lot.

Bai Yaonian was overjoyed. You should know that it has been five or six years since he reached the peak of the high-level warrior realm, and his cultivation has been unable to improve any more. At this stage, he will either break through and become a warrior, or he can only stay at the peak of the high-level warrior realm. In addition to constantly training my mind and combat experience, it is also very difficult to make a little progress.

But when I took a look at Ding Shisan, my speed improved. This really hasn't happened for a long time.

Bai Yaonian's eyes were also full of gratitude when he looked at Ding Shisan, and he was even more surprised by Ding Shisan's potential and talent.

Ding Shisan saw that Bai Yaonian's speed suddenly improved again. His eyes were clear and his heart was clear. He already knew that Bai Yaonian had some feelings in his own body, but there was no unhappy mood. Now he smiled and struggled to follow him.

Suddenly, there was a shock from the forest, and then there was an angry roar of the spirit beast, which seemed to have been hit hard.

Bai Yaonian's eyes tightened, "It's Uncle Cui! He and Ling** got started.

Several disciples accelerated their bodies and jumped to the edge of a bush and looked forward through a bush.

The woods before we met were in a mess. Dozens of thick trees were broken, and many thick giant trees were also crooked. Between a piece of broken trees, a huge object more than ten feet long was rolling in it, and a roar made everyone's ears buzz.

Bai Yaonian took a breath of cold air and shouted: "Iron wire brocade scales and antelope"

Ding Shisan asked: Brother Bai! What is "iron wire scales"!

Bai Yaonian's eyes showed a frightened look and said, "Iron wire brocade aphid! The mature body is a seventh-order spiritual beast. As the name implies, its body is like steel and iron, invulnerable, and extremely poisonous. It is sprayed by the poisonous gas in its mouth. Even the middle-level warriors will be poisoned. Only the high-level warriors can block the erosion of the poison gas with a deep war gas shield.

Bai Yaonian observed carefully again and was relieved, "For good, this iron-line scalyphid aphid has just entered the sixth stage. With Uncle Cui, there should not be too much danger."

Ding Shisanqi said, "How do you see that it has just entered the sixth level?"

Bai Yaonian pointed with his hand, "Look! The scales on this brocade scale show a six-color luster, and the scales are obviously new and tender, which have just broken through the scales. If the iron-line brocade aphid aphid to reach the seventh-order mature body, the color of the scales on the body will become colorful. At that time, Uncle Cui is not its opponent. We can only escape by watching who runs fast.

At this time, the iron-lined brocade anthra in the field has been beaten backwards by Cui Wujing, and several deep wounds have been added to the body.

It originally rolled up Wanglin and was about to squeeze him to death. Suddenly, a fine steel sword with a yellow sword light struck like lightning from the woods. Before it could react, it was cut off a foot-long scar by the sword light.

Under the pain, the python loosened its body and fell into the grass in the woods.

The yellow light restrained, and a middle-aged man with a white face and short beard appeared in front of it. The intuition of the scaly anna told it that this human was very dangerous, and his body exuded a breath enough to hurt it.

The body of the iron wire brocade scale suddenly coiled, and in an instant, the huge body more than ten feet long turned into a huge snake array in situ. Like a tall tower standing on the flat ground, at the top of the tower is a huge snake head the size of a water tank.

The iron wire brocade scales and dragonfly coiled into a snake array, and it seemed to have some confidence. Its huge body kept trembling and wrapped around. Suddenly, the snake's head shot out like an arrow. A thick black gas spewed out of its mouth, emitting a rotten stench, and rushed to Cui Wujing.

At the same time, the snake core in the snake's mouth was like a sharp sword out of its sheath, hidden in the black fog and stabbed Cui Wujing.

Cui Wujing roared, and suddenly rose five feet in the air. His body crossed the huge snake's head and dodged the black poison gas. With a wave of his right arm, a yellow sword light cut fiercely towards the snake's head of the python with great strength.

The long snake body of the iron wire brocade scales trembled like a **, and unexpectedly dodged against the sword like a swimming fish.

Cui Wujing was also surprised. He didn't expect this evil beast to be so difficult to deal with.

The brocade scales suddenly moved quickly to the side, as if it had sensed the danger of Cui Wujing and wanted to escape from here quickly. As long as it entered the dense forest, it was its world.

Cui Wujing shouted, "Ivil beast! You hurt many of my disciples of Qingyang Sect. Do you still want to escape so easily?

When the words fell to the ground, Cui Wujing's originally white face suddenly appeared a layer of blue. The long sword was facing the sky, and a sharp white sword light broke out on the tip of the sword. Cui Wujing made a long sound of dragons, and his body jumped into the air.

The brocade-scaled aphid aphidge seemed to know that the danger was approaching, and its body rushed desperately into the forest. Its huge body of more than ten feet coiled around the ground and reached the forest in an instant.

Cui Wujing was in mid-air, and suddenly the long sword to the sky waved down. His whole body rushed out with this swing, and the white electric light on the blade of the sword crackled, like the thunder and lightning falling from the sky.

Cui Wujing's body came first. In an instant, it had reached the top of the brocade scales. The white electric light on the long sword suddenly flourished and came out of the sword, with a shocking thunder.

The huge snake body suddenly curled up with a sad cry, as if it had been hit by thunder. White eyes appeared on its body, and the snake body trembled like a leaf in a hurricane. For a moment, the huge snake body stopped vibrating violently and slowly stretched out, turning into a stiff long stick.

The disciples were excited to see it, and a middle-level warrior disciple asked in a trembling voice, "Bai...Brother Bai! Cui Shi... What kind of combat skill does Uncle use? Could it be...is...is it..."

Ding Shisan's heart also came together. He looked at Bai Yaonian nervously. Bai Yaonian shook his head. "That's not a ground-level combat skill. Do you think the ground-level combat skill is so easy to practice? Let me tell you the truth! Our whole Qingyangzong only has three ground-level combat skills. As for the sky-level combat skills, there is no such skill at all.

"Uncle Cui just used the Xuanjie advanced combat skill, called 'Heavenly Punishment Thunder Sword'. Although it is also a Xuanjie combat skill, it is naturally so horrible that it is used by the strong man in the battlefield."

At this time, the disciples gathered around and looked at the huge python. They saw that the colorful python had been charred by the thunder and lightning just now. Some of the flesh and blood of the wounds were burnt, and there was a smell of cooked meat in the air.

Cui Wujing split the python head of the iron wire with a sword, and a golden orange crystal the size of a steamed bun was revealed.

Suddenly, a burst of crying came. Everyone looked back and saw that Zheng Yingtian was crying with the unconscious Wanglin in his arms. The other two disciples who were injured by the iron wire brocade aphid are also constantly called by the disciples of Qingyang Sect.

When Ding Shisan saw Wanglin's dark face and unconsciously held in Zheng Yingtian's arms, there was a great pain in his heart. He flew to the front of him and pulled Wanglin's hand on the ground with his hand. He felt as hot as boiling water, and suddenly became cold and piercing.

Ding Shisan was shocked. Although he didn't know why this happened, the situation was definitely not good.

At this time, Cui Wujing also came to him. Zheng Yingtian choked with tears on his face and pleaded, "Uncle Cui, please save Brother Wanglin. Brother Wanglin was injured like this evil beast in order to save me. You must find a way to save him.

Cui Wujing put his hand on Wanglin's wrist and frowned. For a moment, he loosened his wrist and gave the other two disciples a pulse. He said, "Wanglin and others were poisoned by the python of the iron-line brocade scales. The two of them were better. Wanglin was coiled and squeezed by the brocade scales again. The scales were not small, and Wanglin's organs were greatly traumatized." Cui Wujing sighed, "That's all! Let's give them some detoxification first."

After saying that, Cui Wujing came to the brocade scale anth anthra again. With a long sword in his hand, he made a three-foot-long big opening in the chest and abdomen of the brocade scales. He put his arm into the broken flesh and blood. When his arm was pulled out again, he had a snake gallbladder the size of watermelon in his hand.

Cui Wujing stabbed a small mouth on the snake gallbladder with his sword and slowly poured down the bile of the brocade scales into the mouths of several poisoned disciples.

After a meal, the blackness on several people's faces gradually faded, and there was a blood color on their faces, and their breath gradually recovered. Although he is still unconscious, his life is no longer in danger.