The short man in gray robe rolled up in a roll, and it was fleeting in the blink of an eye.

By the time he arrived at the land of fighting, there were no less than seven or eight spiritual consciousnesses around him.

Among these people are six demonic monks and two immortal monks.

However, although they are six demon cultivators, they are not as powerful as the two immortal cultivators. This is also because the fight has not started here. Otherwise, with the style of demon cultivators, they would have bullied the less.

The short cultivator in the gray robe was also a person with the devil. When he came to the battle place, the six demons were watching the fun while the two of the Immortal Sect did not come forward to help but stood firmly on the top of the mountain, as if to shock the six demons on the side.

As for the two sides of the battle, they are on the sky above the Evil Ghost Ridge.

One drives the long sword of the black gold, and the other drives the small blood-colored sword.

One is circling with a golden light scroll, and the other is circling with a strange light.

These two are Fang Hao and Liu Xiaoyan.

As for the evil ghost blind man and the dark blind man, they turned into a pile of white bones just a few breaths, fulfilling the great offensive of Fang Hao's martial arts.

When the two sides fought, layers of ghost fire continued to rise, almost submerged the two.

The two immortal sects were obviously women of the immortal sect who knew the fighting skills, and they all revealed awe during the conversation.

"This is Junior Sister Liu from Taiqing Sect! Linglong Immortal Body is really well-deserved.

"What she uses is the best magic weapon and can drive it with ease! No matter how hard you and I work together, it will not reach her level."

"Yes! You and I have been in the Great Perfect Qi Practice Realm for more than ten years. The magic power of the Qi Practice Realm has long been saturated and cannot be saturated anymore.

"But the purity of your and my magic power is much worse than that of Junior Sister Liu."

"Hey! You can't accept it. I've only been practicing for five years, right? I'll build the foundation in five years!"

"Which sect is the disciple of the demon demon who is fighting with Junior Sister Liu? He is actually quite capable.

"He looks very good, and his cultivation is only at the ninth level of Qi training. This is considered a genius of the Demonic Way."

"I don't know! But although this guy is also very powerful, he is obviously not a match for Junior Sister Liu."

The two immortal cultivators have a lot of knowledge when they say things.

As they said, Fang Hao's ability is not low, and he can be considered top-notch in terms of Qi training alone.

But he could not beat Liu Xiaoyan, a fairy star in the fairy sect who was talented in wealth.

The two sides fought over the Evil Ghost Ridge for more than 30 rounds, and the faint light above Fang Hao's head turned into a escape light.

"Swoosh!"

The light shone and headed south all the way, and was trapped in running away again.

Liu Xiaoyan hurriedly flew with the sword and chased her relentlessly! She looked like she gritted her teeth.

The short gray monk wiped his eyes hard.

Looking at the direction of the escape of Youguang, he murmured in disappointment: "Why is this Youguang exactly the same as the escape light when my friend left the sect?"

After saying that, the short gray monk took out a gray feather from his cuff.

When he opened his mouth and blew it, the feathers turned into a wave of inspiration, and a small gray-light flying saucer appeared out of thin air under his feet.

"disease!"

The short gray-robed monk chanted the spell randomly, and the person was dragged by the gray-light flying saucer and flew south all the way.

The speed of this person's flight was no less slower than the escape technique of Fang Hao and Liu Xiaoyan. It was even worse than that.

The people around were shocked by the escape light of the gray air saucer, and the gray light flashed and disappeared without a trace.

"Huh? Another cultivator at the level of genius, his rapid escape light was definitely not driven by ordinary people."

The six demons who were watching the fun disappeared under the dawn with a few interesting discussions.

However, the two immortal cultivators looked at each other and took out their flying magic weapons and chased them.

Under the gray sky, a faint light shone rapidly.

Fang Hao looked gloomy: This girl is so ghostly that she is not dispersed.

"Tianlang! If you fight her to death at any cost, what is the winning rate?" Fang Hao asked.

“No more than 40%!

"This girl obviously has a killer weapon before she can come out, so don't think too much, just hurry up and run away."

"40%? It's really outrageous. If my cultivation level is comparable to her at this time, I might not lose to her!"

Fang Hao spat viciously.

"Yes! Although this girl has some skills, she can only be considered second-rate compared to your secret techniques. But then again, you still have too few ways to save your life."

"Anyway! You can't rely on me alone.

"I'm very tired, I've helped you a lot these days! The essence of the natal body has been consumed almost as much, and it seems that I'm going to fall asleep." Tianlang said very tiredly.

Fang Hao was silent.

Tianlang has indeed helped enough these days. He could also vaguely feel that Tianlang's aura was much weaker than when he met him.

Isn’t this all because of helping him?

"Don't worry! I will definitely not disappoint you. As long as I can escape this killing disaster, I will definitely hide my identity and practice the second level of the Evil-Breaking Sword Score for a while..." Fang Hao solemnly promised.

"I will feel relieved with you.

"Now! I want to use my only strength to use the Great Movement Technique to help you escape from the little girl's pursuit, but I will immediately fall asleep afterwards."

Tianlang suddenly said something that made Fang Hao stunned.

"Great Movement Technique? You can help me escape from the pursuit long ago? Why have you waited until now?" Fang Hao asked in confusion.

"Haha! I am not omnipotent, and I don't want to fall into a deep sleep until I have to force myself."

"You must know that this sleep will take at least three to five years, or even seven to eight years.

"Without me, who will assist you in practicing?" Tianlang said with a wry smile.

Fang Hao was silent...

"Okay! I'm going to start.

"Close your eyes, otherwise the use of the Great Movement Technique may affect your eyesight. Maybe you will be blind like the guy before." Tianlang was worried.

"Yeah!" Fang Hao nodded slightly, but at this moment, a familiar voice resounded in his ears: "Friend! Come with me and see how I shake off the little girl."

Fang Hao subconsciously turned his head, but he saw a short young man standing on a gray flying saucer.

"Dog, dog?" The gray-light flying saucer was not far behind him! At first glance, the flying saucer was not very big, about three or four feet tall.

The body exudes a strange metallic luster, which seems to be much better than his ghost beads.

The guy who controls the UFO escape weapon turned out to be his first good friend, "Dog" in his life
Chapter completed!