My Taoist companion just wants to welcome and refuse

The magic vines that originally wrapped around the Shifang Pavilion resident merged with Su Qunyun, but were blown up again a moment ago, and the resident finally revealed its original appearance.

Xia Qi approached with his sword, and looked at the station in the sound of hunting wind. It was really grand and magnificent, and the golden gilt in the carved jue of Danying was shining brightly.

The dazzling brilliance of this pile of money made some poor people really couldn't hold back their dissatisfaction.

Two very light sneers sounded at the same time, with disdain and accusation for squandering money.

Xia Qi froze for a moment, exchanged glances with Fu Wan, the other speaker, and fell into speechless silence together, both embarrassed that their poor thoughts were discovered.

Chang Yao's financial resources were comparable to it, and the head of Wen only glanced at the luxurious building indifferently, but found nothing unusual, and even glanced at the two of them inexplicably.

The three of them entered directly through the high and open main hall gate with their swords, and a gust of wind was brought up by the rapid movement, and the oppressive darkness surrounded them in an instant, and the disciples followed closely behind silently.

Wen Yu rested his attention, and quickly searched the surroundings with his spiritual sense, and it was not difficult to find the traces left by the fight not long ago, as well as the residual demonic energy: "The sword energy of the head of Qing was left on the split door, and Cang Li passed by here Be on the lookout..."

As soon as the words fell, the first batch of monsters came oncoming.

Everyone followed the traces left by Cang Cheng and fought and walked, not daring to delay for a moment.

The sword was shining brightly, Xia Qi was using his spiritual sense to explore the road he was passing, and he couldn't help but "tsk tsk" in admiration that Shifang Pavilion was so rich.

Everywhere in the residence is rich and precious, and all the utensils and buildings are extremely luxurious.

Different from Changyao's luxurious, elegant and chic style, the residence may have been soaked in demon energy for a long time, but now it exudes a decadent and decadent air, cold and blunt.

Along the way, Fu Wan pointed out to Xia Qi many of the destroyed rune circles, the space magic circle, the siege circle, and the deadly hunting circle.

The rings are intertwined, and the inscriptions are connected. If you fall into one of them, you will not be able to get out even if you die.

Seeing that Fu Wan frowned, he knew that the curse formations from Lingying Mountain were extremely dangerous, and if Cang Li hadn't opened the way ahead, it would take a lot of trouble for them to get through.

And Qing Yan's solution was actually simple and straightforward - he didn't dismantle it, presumably he didn't want to waste time, he just chopped it with a sword... There was a rare impatience faintly in the sharp sword marks.

Xia Qi pondered Qing Yan's subtle thoughts for a while, and a helpless smile appeared in his heart.After acting separately from Qing Yan, his Taoist companion was always worried about him. After all, fighting with the demonized Su Qunyun, he could not kill the other party, but he had to protect himself. After a long time, he gradually lost his advantage, so Qingyan needs to destroy the evil weapon as soon as possible.

Now that the brake is still there, he was worried and missed for a while, and couldn't help speeding up.

After exiting the corridor of the main hall, the three of them flew directly over the sky with their swords, skimmed over many buildings under their feet, split open the monsters blocking the way, and went straight to the place where the demonic energy was the strongest.

According to the layout of the sect's residence, Xia Qi can roughly deduce that the direction Cang Li is going is places like altars and ancestral halls.

While on the way, he asked Wen Yuxie, "How is Auntie?"

Wen Yuxie was silent for a while, then sighed: "I am sleeping in the Valley of Miraculous Doctors, and there is no serious problem for the time being, but what will happen in the future... is what you heard before."

When the soul and spiritual energy become another person, the mind will repel and counterattack, and it is not far from becoming obsessed.

Xia Qi's heart sank, and he also fell silent.

Although this was Su Ling's choice and the other party had already accepted such consequences, but thinking that Su Ling had not lived for herself a long time ago, she had been busy for the sect and her family... It seemed that she had never had an easy day again, It felt a little sad to end up like this.

Fu Wan had been listening, seeing that the mood of the two was clearly depressed, she couldn't help comforting her: "Don't worry, it's not the last moment. After this battle is over, I will look for opportunities from all directions. You see, I originally thought that Sister Ying and The old side has no way out, and this trip has helped them regain their vitality... After all, we can't lose hope too early."

Wen Yuxie looked up in a daze, accepted the relief, and smiled: "That's the truth."

Xia Qi nodded silently, calmed down his emotions, just happened to see the scenery ahead from a distance, his brows sank, his face was solemn.

He knew that Shifang Pavilion had always been proficient in spell formations, and the resident was full of powerful spell formations, but he never thought that the altar of Shifang Pavilion was built on the space magic circle——

The road ahead stops abruptly, like a cliff, and there is another vast and boundless world ahead.

The space supported by the magic circle is boundless and infinitely extending.

Upwards is a deep purple sky with rolling dark clouds, lightning and thunder, and downwards is a bottomless abyss filled with magic fog and raging winds.

And in the middle there are countless floating platforms scattered high and low, which must be the support of layers of magic circles, and the stars guard the huge altar in the center.

The magic circle had probably failed, and many Cangcheng disciples in blue and white robes were scattered among the platforms, fighting to the death with the monsters.

Among them, the most shocking thing is the magic vines protruding from the vast abyss. They become stronger and more sensitive, like the tentacles of giant monsters, making the disciples circling in them smaller and smaller.

That was the reborn Su Qunyun. The "Giant Python" was everywhere, overturning the floating platform frequently, and sweeping across the entire battlefield. If the disciple was not careful, he would fall into the abyss.From a distance, it looks like a monster that is eyeing a tiger and wandering around.

The place where the magic vines gather most densely is around the central altar, and it must also be where the evil weapon is located.

The sword light under Xia Qi's feet accelerated, carrying him into the range of the space magic circle.

The moment the scene was changed, the warm sun covering his body suddenly disappeared, and the gale of extreme weather hit him head-on, carrying a damp bloody smell.

His target was unbiased, rushing towards the altar.Lianguang drew out streaks of icy light in the darkness, and wherever it passed, all the monsters collapsed under the cold sword energy.

Approaching the altar, a thunderclap suddenly exploded above the head, the wilderness trembled, the sky and the earth suddenly brightened like day, and several angry dragon chants came from above.

He was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly raised his head to follow the prestige, and immediately stopped walking.

Above the altar, a huge black dragon and a figure emerged from the thick clouds, fighting fiercely.

The dazzling sword light of the figure soared, as if it could affect the lightning, causing the thunder in the thick dark clouds to boom and muffle, and it was evenly matched with the black dragon.

That man...cloaked in dark blue, with a body like a dragon, with a sword carrying overwhelming power...

It was a Qing banquet! ?

Xia Qi gasped in shock, wondering, wait, who is that black dragon?

As far as he knew, among Shen Xinghai's dragon clan, the only black dragon with hundreds of years of cultivation was the Wan Yao King.

He hurriedly covered his five senses with his divine sense, and instantly saw the black dragon's scarlet eyes with fierce light.

There is only one possibility left - the red-eyed black dragon is the person behind the scenes.

The other party was able to conjure up a giant dragon that was identical to the original body of the Wan Yao King, and its power was not even comparable. He realized the difficulty of this battle more and more, so he couldn't help but clenched the hilt of his sword.

The dark blue figure was wrestling with the black dragon, and the two great coercive forces collided frequently, sending out bursts of force, which seemed to stir up the dark clouds in the sky and retreat, let alone monsters that dare not approach.

And Zai Chuan slashed at the altar from time to time, with thick sword energy stronger and fiercer than thunder, falling from the sky, shattering all the magic vines that touched the top of the altar, and even the magic energy collapsed.

Xia Qi understood the impasse in an instant, he was about to look away to help, but saw Qing Yan cast a deep glance at him in the turbulent flow of flying sand and rocks.

Even though they just looked at each other for a moment, it made his heart palpitate suddenly.

Those usually calm eyes had lost their composure, filled with anxiety and depression, and the blue had also condensed into a stern ice.

This wasn't caused by fierce fighting, it was because he was very worried about him. The moment he looked at him, the cold ice seemed to be soothed, and instantly melted into a warm and clear sea water.

Although it was not the right time, Xia Qi only felt that all the sounds around him had gone away, only a slightly faster heartbeat remained.

He noticed that a familiar sense of consciousness wrapped around Jiantao in an instant, and even intimately covered his palm holding the sword, as if he had finally been able to wait until this moment.

A soft command passed through Mustard Seed and fell into his sea of ​​consciousness.

"Aqiduo be more careful, don't take risks at will."