Chapter 222: Hidden

"Roar!!!" Solita roared and swallowed the mountains and rivers. A sound wave that could be substantial shook in the air, and even the air rippled. The pine forest in front of it uprooted and flew backwards with black fog and light and shadow.

Yun Feiyang was shocked. He didn't expect that the master of the Holy Land was so horrible that he could blow the trees away with a roar.

Long Xiaoxiao was also shocked. Half of the bag of fried peanuts in her hand fell down, and she stamped her feet angrily, "Why is this old man so scary! Who will pay for my peanuts?

"......." Everyone was speechless.

Under the great power of Solita, the white demon practitioners taught the people like a rainbow, and a faint layer of red haze appeared on their bodies, like a morning glow, killing into the woods in one fell swoop.

After a while, the two sides began to contact each other. The black demon practitioners entangled with each other based on their own interests, but Solita relied on their own cultivation. If they entered no one's land, there was no one enemy at all. Killing is like mowing grass, and the blood flows everywhere.

"Kill them all! Don't leave alive! Revenge for the deacon!" Some of the white demon practitioners roared and got countless echoes. They were like a group of cold-blooded executioners, in groups of three, dividing and enveloping each other. The black demon practitioners were so depressed that they vomited blood. Every time they faced one of the two white demon practitioners, they could not fight at all.

Solita is inserted into the formation formed by the black demon practitioners like a sharp knife, specially picking the masters inside, and taking away a life with every fist. At this moment, he is the master of this land, and no one can stop it from harvesting life.

The people outside were fascinated and fantasized that one day they would be as majestic as Solita, but in Long Xiaoxiao's opinion, such a war fact was boring. She clicked a little cloud and said, "Mr. Fei, let's go to the back mountain to have a look."

"What's good there?" Yun Feiyang answered casually. He was fascinated. After a while, he came to his senses, stared at Long Xiaoxiao's big eyes and whispered, "Do you want to take advantage of the fire?"

"Oh, don't talk so badly. They just can't bear the good things of the black demon practitioners being searched by the white demon practitioners. It's okay to keep them." Long Xiaoxiao said with a smile.

This little girl is really bad. Yun Feiyang seemed to see a fox tail sweeping back and forth behind her.

"Miss Long Xiaoxiao, you are not ordinary bad, but... I like it."

"Hmm! Who is broken! They are just testing you. I didn't expect that Mr. Fei, you are also sanctimonable.

"Cough, Miss Long Xiaoxiao, you are bloody."

With that, the two slipped out quietly, bypassing the crowd and quietly touching the back of the mountain. Now the war is in full bloom, and no one will focus on them, so there are two people missing in the crowd, and no one will notice it.

In the pine forest, Solita killed more than 50 people, which made the master who had been hiding behind him angry. If this killing star is not stopped, this place will soon be captured.

Solita! Let me meet you!" A thunderous sound exploded, and even shocked some people with low cultivation.

"Masby! You are so old that you don't want to die, come out and teach the head!" Solita roared and rushed in the direction of the sound.

The relationship between Sorita and Masubi was extremely horrible. As soon as they contacted each other, they only hit each other, and the air shock generated around them made people within 20 meters spit blood and fly back.

"Old ghost! I haven't seen such a little increase in strength for many years!" Solita was a little surprised. He used eight successful forces in this palm, and his arm was shaken so soft.

"Well, don't talk nonsense and eat me again! The sea of soul is surging!" Masubi's hair spread, and the thick black glow surged. In an instant, the old man's palms pushed out, and the terrible pressure immediately pressed forward.

Solita was shocked. This move is Masubi's famous stunt. If you eat hard, you can't say that you will be injured. Now that Masubi's strength has risen to a higher level, and he will be injured as soon as you look at it, the chance of winning is low.

Solita twisted herself and moved three meters horizontally, but exposed a group of white demon practitioners behind him.

Boom! The crowd outside only felt their feet tremble slightly. They were stunned to find that countless branches, soil, and mixed with human remains in the middle, suddenly flew over the forest.

The sky was murderous, and even God didn't want to look at the scene below. A dark cloud slowly covered the sun, and the sky suddenly darkened.

Under one move, the white demon cultivator was killed and injured heavily, and Solita was furious. Such a heavy loss made him extremely distressed.

"Masby! I want to seal your soul for a hundred years!"

Long Xiaoxiao, the little fox, galloped in front, and Yun Feiyang followed closely. Now he found the horror of the other party's cultivation. He raised his speed to the limit, but Long Xiaoxiao was restful, and she could also find the traps arranged by the black demon practitioners on the road.

Soon they came to an almost vertical cliff, which was the only way to the back of Yaoshan.

"I can't go up." Yun Feiyang looked up at the gap and shook his head.

"Look at me." Long Xiaoxiao stretched out her lilac tongue and licked her lips. The master of the Guiyuan period could ignore this terrain. She walked on the cliff like an elf without any effort.

Soon, Long Xiaoxiao came to the cliff. She dragged a rattan and threw it down, and Yun Feiyang followed.

As soon as he came up, he couldn't breathe well. Yun Feiyang's nose twitched, and a faint fragrance of medicine immediately floated into his nose.

"There are golden thorns here!" His eyes lit up, and the sand buckthorn is a good thing, which is the main medicine for bone elixir in the pharmacopoeia.

"Golden buckthorn?! Look for it!" Long Xiaoxiao is also very surprised. Even in the ice crystal area where elixirs are everywhere, sand buckthorn is a very rare medicinal material, because it needs to grow on gold mines and moisture from spiritual springs. It also has very high requirements for climate, and it can't grow with a little deviation.

The grass on the cliff was dense. The two searched around and soon found a small plant that was only half a foot long. It was like a coral, with branches and a little golden light all over its body. This is the sand buckthorn, a rare medicine in the world.

Yun Feiyang took a breath of cold air. The sand buckthorn can only grow a little in a year. This half-foot long, I'm afraid it will be two or three hundred years old.

Long Xiaoxiao's eyes have long been full of small stars, and his right hand is like a trick to get a handful of medicine hoe, and without saying a word, he went up to get the sand thorns out.

"Be careful!" Yun Feiyang roared.

But it was still late. Long Xiaoxiao saw a flash of golden light in front of her, and she was shocked, but she did not panic. Her white lotus arm drew a perfection in the air, and a silver light immediately covered her body firmly.

Unfortunately, it is still a little slower. At the moment when the air mask is formed, the golden light has penetrated in.

It was so fast that it even stung her body before Long Xiaoxiao could react and instantly sank into the grass.

Long Xiaoxiao fell softly as if he was devoured by lightning. At this time, Yun Feiyang had just taken that step.

"Miss Long Xiaoxiao!" Yun Feiyang quickly stepped forward, picked him up, and quickly retreated to an open space before stopping.

This is already the back mountain of Yaoshan, with sand and gold thorns. If there is no special reason, the black demon practitioners will never let it go. How can they leave it alone?

Yun Feiyang also just figured it out, but he didn't expect the little fox Long Xiaoxiao to be so anxious. Now he said that Yun Feiyang was anxious. The jade man in his arms closed his eyes, his face was like gold paper, and his anger was like a silk. He imagined Long Xiaoxiao's liveliness at the beginning, and his heart was faintly painful.

He quickly checked Long Xiaoxiao's body and found that there were two small wounds in the left collarbone, and a trace of pale yellow ** was slowly gushing out of it.

Miss Long Xiaoxiao! Can you hear me?" Yun Feiyang said urgently.

But Long Xiaoxiao seemed to be out of breath and was motionless.

Seeing that she was motionless, Yun Feiyang had to put it gently on the ground and began to think about how to deal with it. Long Xiaoxiao was obviously poisoned, and the golden light must be highly poisonous, otherwise how could he knock down a master of the original period as soon as he met him?

The so-called poison is infested, and there must be an antidote within seven steps.

After making it clear, Yun Feiyang approached the sand buckthorn, but he did not dare to take another step forward. Just now, Long Xiaoxiao was injured by the poison because he was too close. Now it seems that the poison must have wanted to protect this strange medicine.

He walked around the golden thorns and didn't find any strange plants. There were weeds everywhere.

"Is sand buckthorn an antidote?" Yun Feiyang sighed, how can this be? If you get close, you will be bitten. If you don't get close, the little fox is in danger.

Suddenly, Yun Feiyang's mind flashed, took out a piece of grass rope from the mustard ring and put on a knot. He walked far away, threw it at the sand thorn, and steadily flew steadily to the strange medicine.

At this moment, the golden light flashed again, flew on the knot and ran away as soon as it touched it. The knot deviated from the route and fell to the ground without trapping the golden thorn.

"Small sample, this is a dead thing. Let's see if you can play with flowers!" Yun Feiyang cursed secretly, took back the knot, and threw it out again.

The golden light flashed again and flew the knot.

Yun Feiyang never saw what the golden light was. He continued to throw. After more than ten times, the golden light was obviously tired. When it flashed again, Yun Feiyang finally saw the poison.

turned out to be a golden snake, about a foot long, but a finger wide, with a thin black line on its back. Fortunately, his flying facial features were tempered by the reincarnation of life and death that he could see the appearance of this little thing.

"black thread python!" Yun Feiyang took a breath of cold air. The python, the big snake, was crowned and python with such a small figure, which was enough to illustrate its toxic drama.

Only then did he know why Long Xiaoxiao in the Holy Land was put down in front of him. It was not because she was weak, but because this little thing was too fierce.

"Futa, I'm killing you!" Yun Feiyang saw that the black-line python only attacked something close to the sand thorn. He didn't look at him at all. He also put his heart down and continued to throw the knot out.

After almost a column of incense, Yun Feiyang's forehead gradually sweated. Long Xiaoxiao's situation was extremely critical, but he had no choice. Although the black python was not as fast as before, the knot appeared on time every time it flew out, so he didn't know how long it would take.

Turning his head and looked at Long Xiaoxiao, there was already a trace of black gas on the girl's face. Yun Feiyang was shocked, which was a sign of deep poisoning and almost life-threatening.

"Damn it! Fight!" Yun Feiyang threw the rope aside and took a deep breath. Now he can't be ruthless. Long Xiaoxiao is in danger.

The power of life and the breath of death merged in the chest, and mixed into the spiritual power of reincarnation. Yun Feiyang's whole body was covered with a light red air. His right hand turned over, and a two-foot-long sword immediately appeared in his hand.

He strode forward, but his hands were full of sweat. This was playing with his life. Maybe both of them would be here, but Yun Feiyang had no reason to retreat.

One step, two steps, three steps, each step is as heavy as a mountain, the grass in front of him is still motionless, and his forehead is full of cold sweat, and he is so nervous that his palms become slippery and greasy.

Two lives are not allowed to be lost!

Suddenly, Jinguang hit again, so fast that even Yun Feiyang couldn't believe it, and even made him suspect that the previous black python slowing down was not tired, but tempted him to come to the door.

"It's drizzling!!!" With a shout, Yun Feiyang runs his spiritual power with all his strength. The Qingyun sword formula brought by the reincarnation of life and death has an unprecedented momentum, which is three points more powerful.

The long sword was twenty-four in the air, and it turned into seventy-two swords in an instant, like a storm, as if to nail the golden light into meat sauce.

But I didn't expect that the black-line python can not only be extremely fast, but also change its direction in the air. It is like a firefly in summer, winding out golden arcs, which can swim in the gap between the sword rain and approach him in the blink of an eye.

Yun Feiyang's heart was creepy. As soon as his right foot retreated and his wrist trembled, the sword light suddenly disappeared, but the air in front of him stopped slightly, and even the figure of the black-lined python was taken aside.

"The clouds and rain!" Yun Feiyang roared, and the fifth style of Qingyun Sword Tips was full of clouds and rain. Instead, he controlled the sword light within one meter in front of him and hanged his opponent with a rain-like sword!

The black-line python itself has been tired and has been fighting with Yun Feiyang for so long that its speed can no longer be raised. In the face of the wind-like sword, it has been unable to resist.

Yun Feiyang didn't remember how many swords he had put out. He only heard a sneer, and a small golden dot flew out of the sword net. Before he could react, his chest suddenly seemed to be hit by a fist, and he stepped back three steps before stopping.

Yun Feiyang looked down and saw a small hole in the clothes on his chest. A golden snake head bit the broken tile given to him by Feitong, and even a drop of pale yellow ** flowing down on the tile.

"Uncle Tong, you saved Xiao Feizi's life." Yun Feiyang muttered that he had just passed by death. If this broken tile had not been worn on his chest by Yun Feiyang as a kind of missing, he would have been here today.

The black thread python is also a rare medicinal material in the world. After Yun Feiyang recovered, he immediately stepped forward, took out a small jade bottle from the mustard ring, and put the snake body and snake head into it to avoid the loss of medicine.

Then he cautiously walked to the front of the golden buckthorn and kept paying attention to the situation around him for fear that there would be a second black-line python.

After waiting for a while and finding that there was no movement, Yun Feiyang took off a branch of the sand golden thorn and quickly walked back to Long Xiaoxiao.

The jade man clenched his teeth, and the blackness on his little face became more and more obvious. Yun Feiyang couldn't wait. He opened her teeth with his hand, held the branches of the sand spine in his right hand, and pinched it hard.

A drop of golden ** dripped down the end of the branch and fell accurately into Long Xiaoxiao's small mouth.

After doing all this, Yun Feiyang squeezed his mouth and waited for a while, and found that the black gas began to subside, and then he breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it seemed to be effective.

It's just that Yiren has never woken up. Although the black gas has receded, his face is still as pale as paper. The wound at the collarbone like a work of art began to gush out a little pale yellow **.

Yun Feiyang picked two branches of sand and gold thorns back, and squeezed out the ** drops inside in Long Xiaoxiao's mouth.

After a while, the little fox gave a gentle hum, and a pair of big eyes that made the stars fade slowly opened. At first glance, he saw the clouds flying with a sad face and found that he was lying in his arms now. He couldn't help ah, and his hands wanted to push each other away.

But when you are recovering from a serious illness, how can you still lift your strength? The soft hand is said to be pushing, but it's better to say touch it.

"Dead apprentice! Let go of me..." Long Xiaoxiao said weakly.

"Miss Long Xiaoxiao, you have been bitten by a black python. Don't move now. I'll take you down the mountain." Yun Feiyang sighed that this little fox still likes to be a little confused. If he is not here today, Long Xiaoxiao will probably die.

"black-line python?" Long Xiaoxiao asked in disbelief. According to reason, if the monks of the Holy Land are bitten by black pythons, nine out of ten will be warped, and the remaining one is disabled. She actually survived. Fortunately, she has good arms and legs

"Don't talk. I've got this golden buckthorn. Look at your appearance, the back mountain is amazing. Now let's go down." Yun Feiyang didn't care whether she was willing or not. He carried Long Xiaoxiao on his back, fixed it with a rope, and walked towards the cliff step by step.

It's useless for Long Xiaoxiao to resist. He couldn't lift his strength all over his body, and his spiritual power was also extremely astringent. He had no choice but to accept the fate of being bound. Before, he wanted to go to the back mountain to take advantage of the fire. Unexpectedly, he couldn't steal the chicken and eat the rice and was bitten by the black-line python. Now if he enters the back mountain, he will have a disease. No, coupled with a little monk with only four floors of God, it is not enough to stuff people's teeth.

But Long Xiaoxiao is still curious about the wheres of the black-line python. If Yun Feiyang is lucky enough to save her, he will turn around and let A Wu go around the little thing. Such a genius treasure, it is a sin to miss it.

"Where's the black-line python?"

"Here." Yun Feiyang took out the small jade bottle, pulled out the plug and shook it in front of her. The golden snake was now dead, but the golden color of her whole body and the black line on her back were still eye-catching, which made Long Xiaoxiaohua lose her face. She didn't expect to cause such a big disaster.