The group of people who were chasing Li Qianmo over there saw Ling Dang and Dan Chenzi suddenly fighting, and they couldn't help but gloat at the excitement, hoping that both of them would lose in a fight, thus losing two powerful enemies.
Mu Wancheng looked at the two people fighting in the air, grinning with joy, rolling his eyes in displeasure, pointing at Mu Wancheng and cursing: "Old man, why are you laughing? What's so funny!"
Mu Wancheng twitched his beard and said proudly: "I naturally laugh at ridiculous things. As the saying goes, the flood washed away the Dragon King Temple, and my own family beat my own family. You said this Dan Chenzi, he came here to join in this trip when he had nothing to do.
It's so exciting, now it's over, he won't be able to get away from being entangled with this savage girl." He had just fought with Lingdang for hundreds of rounds, and he tried his best to finally get a tie with her, even though
In this case, he was seriously injured, and the Taoist robe on his body was already in tatters.
He had already realized the power of Ling Dang from that battle, and now that he saw Dan Chenzi fighting Ling Dang, he was naturally overjoyed.
Bai Mu glared and shouted angrily: "You are still laughing, you are laughing your ass off!" After that, he picked up the bronze bell and struck it hard against Mu Wancheng. There was a loud buzzing sound, the air shook violently, and the dust on the ground was stirred up.
It has to fly.
Mu Wancheng was a great master of the second level of Hedao. He didn't notice this move. He made a circle with his right hand, forming a transparent and bright Dao diagram, and easily intercepted all the bells' sound attacks.
live.
Bai Mu was furious when he saw this. He was about to knock again, but he heard Chu Chu screaming: "Uncle Bai, stop knocking, the master can't stand the sound!"
Bai Mu was startled when he heard the words, and turned around to look, only to see that Li Qianmo was indeed shocked by the sound of his bell and vomited blood again. Bai Mu put down the bell, ran to Li Qianmo and scratched his head and said: "Ah, I'm sorry, right?"
No, I have a bad memory, so I keep forgetting it."
Li Qianmo gasped and gritted his teeth and said, "You...you did it on purpose. You must have done it on purpose."
Bai Mu quickly shook his head: "I'm not, I didn't mean to do it. If I don't knock it, I won't knock it."
Ling Dang and Dan Chenzi fought in the air for a while longer. Dan Chenzi's moves became more and more fierce and strange. His pair of iron wings were ever-changing and had an unpredictable appearance. Even the three elders of the Five Elements Sect had to admire him.
At this time, a long roar suddenly came from the east, the sound was powerful and high-pitched, hundreds of miles away. After a few breaths, the roar started again, and a group of people entered the range of the spiritual consciousness of the masters present. The expressions of the three old men of the Five Elements Sect
There was such a big change that Elder Fei exclaimed: "It's the people who built the Demon Cave. They are here."
The roaring sound came every few breaths, and it sounded five times in total. A group of masters in black had already flown in front of everyone.
Although Li Qianmo was seriously injured, his eyesight was still intact. About a dozen masters came to Xiu Demon Cave, and each of them had a cultivation level above He Dao. The highest one was already a Great Xian master at the third level of He Dao.
As soon as this group of people arrived at the scene, they released a powerful aura and pressure. Li Qianmo was unable to resist the pressure. He felt as if his breath was about to stop. Chu Xingyao and several senior sisters set up a barrier, and Li Qianmo felt separated.
He was on the verge of death, breathing heavily.
Elder Bai of the Five Elements Sect looked up at the group of people in the air and said with a faint smile: "Old Demon Fan Hai, why are you here?"
Among the experts who were cultivating the Demon Cave, there was an old man with gray beard and hair. He glanced sideways at the many monks on the ground and said solemnly: "You can come, why can't I come." A young and powerful expert next to him looked at it.
The bell in the distance said in a cold voice: "Jialan Temple sent a message to my Demon Cultivation Cave, saying that Fan Qingying, who is cultivating the Demon Cultivation Cave, is besieged by you, and we will naturally come to rescue him."
The old man surnamed Bai frowned and said displeasedly: "Who are you? I'm talking to your elders. When will it be your turn to interrupt?"
Fan Hai said calmly: "This is the young master of my magic cave. Our cave master is in retreat and cannot come, so we have to let the young master lead his people to rescue our young lady. I and the other elders are just young masters."
They are just the Lord’s thugs.”
The old man surnamed Bai was startled when he heard this and murmured: "Are you Fan Qinghuo, Fan Tian's son?"
Fan Qinghuo said coldly: "It's the young master!" He looked at the bell again, turned to glare at the old man named Wu, and said, "Wu Changfeng, were you the cause of the burns on my sister?"
Wu Changfeng knew that he was far from the opponent of the master of cultivating the magic cave, but as an elder of the Five Elements Sect, how could he be humbled by a junior? He put his hands behind his hands and raised his chest, and said proudly: "That's right, she fought with me, and she suffered
A little injured."
Fan Qinghuo frowned and shouted coldly: "Who allowed you to hurt her!" After saying this, his aura suddenly rose, and a dark blue magic sword suddenly struck out, hitting Wu Changfeng.
The sword came very quickly. It was only about three feet long at first, but after crossing a distance of a hundred feet, it grew into a giant sword that was more than ten feet long.
Wu Changfeng knew that Fan Qinghuo's cultivation level was not low, so he did not dare to neglect at that moment. He propped up the huge sword and raised it against the spine of the giant sword. He exerted great force and flipped the giant sword back. Fan Qinghuo had already rushed forward, and his figure suddenly grew.
, transformed into a giant more than twenty feet tall, caught the giant sword, and chopped it down with a swing of the sword.
"It's the magic power of the giant spirit!" Wu Changfeng screamed when he saw this. He immediately did not dare to neglect, and pushed his true energy to the extreme. The fiery red sword gang turned into a pale color. Everyone around him felt a wave of heat coming towards his face, and his eyebrows were about to burn.
Wu Changfeng paused with his left foot, soared into the sky, and raised the sword in his right hand. A white light flashed through the sky, like thunder, and passed away in a flash, knocking Fan Qinghuo's giant sword away more than ten feet away.
Fan Qinghuo's attack failed, and he was not angry. He wanted to attack with his sword, but Fan Hai stopped him: "Qinghuo, stop fighting, you can't beat him."
Fan Qinghuo looked at Fan Hai, sheathed his sword in frustration, returned to his original size and returned to Fan Hai, bowing apologetically: "Uncle, Qinghuo is incompetent, I'm letting you down."
Fan Hai patted him on the shoulder, shook his head and said with a smile: "Victory or defeat is normal, so why worry about it. He has practiced for thousands more years than you, so it is reasonable that you can't beat him." He looked at Wu Changfeng and turned to face him.
Fan Qinghuo smiled lightly and said, "His qualifications are limited. He has practiced for more than a thousand years before he managed to reach the second level of Hedao. I am afraid that he will never reach this level in this life. But you are very talented. With a little training, you will be able to do it in a hundred years."
Trampled him underfoot."
Fan Hai lectured and advised Fan Qinghuo. Fan Qinghuo nodded and stepped aside. Wu Changfeng listened but felt very angry. However, what Fan Hai said was the truth. Although he was annoyed, he was unable to refute.
, he could only dig him out with his eyes, and he groaned repeatedly in his nose.
Fan Hai naturally saw Wu Changfeng's unhappy look and just smiled faintly. He raised his left hand and grabbed Fan Qingying in the air. He saw a huge palm appearing around Fan Qingying's body, covering an area of more than three miles.
As soon as it appeared, it gradually closed in, trying to catch Fan Qingying.
When Dan Chenzi saw this palm appear, he naturally knew that it was the work of the great sage master below. He fluttered his iron wings and instantly slid three miles away, escaping from the range of the palm's power.
Fan Qingying also tried her best to escape, but her speed was limited. In just one breath, she was caught up by the palm and was caught in it.
Fan Hai didn't say much, and withdrew his left hand, and the phantom in his palm quickly returned, throwing Fan Qingying back. Fan Hai caught her and slowly fell to the ground.
The other masters of cultivating the Demonic Cave also fell down one after another. Fan Qingying was caught by Fan Hai, and she felt that her whole body was weak. When she forcefully raised her Qi, she found that her veins were empty, and her Qi sea was calm and unresponsive.
Fan Qingying twisted and struggled, unable to break away from Fan Hai's hand, so she could only curse loudly: "Smelly old man, let me go, if you dare to hurt brother Qian Mo even a hair, I will kill your whole family and leave you with no bones left.
....."
"Brother Qian Mo?" Fan Hai and Fan Qinghuo were startled when they heard this, and said to themselves in unison. Then, Fan Hai laughed and said, "Little girl, I haven't seen you for ten years, and you are still so naughty. How come even my uncle scolded you?"
Have you forgotten that uncle loves you the most?"
Fan Qinghuo stepped forward and asked: "Qingying, who is brother Qianmo you are talking about?"
Fan Qingying ignored them at all and kept cursing at herself. Fan Hai and Fan Qinghuo frowned and were at a loss.
Li Qianmo walked over with all his strength, bowed to Fan Hai, and said slowly: "Senior, the person he mentioned is just me. My surname is Li and my first name is Qianmo."
Fan Hai glanced at him, then at Fan Qingying, and saw that her originally red eyes gradually lost their color and returned to their former clarity, with tears still shining in them.
Fan Qingying stared at Li Qianmo with a pair of water-like eyes without blinking, and said with tears in her eyes: "Brother Qianmo, why is this bad guy grabbing me? Please help me teach him a lesson. Ling Dang feels so uncomfortable."
Her sudden change confused Fan Hai and Fan Qinghuo, but Li Qianmo said gently: "Ling Dang, don't make trouble, this senior is playing tricks with you."
Fan Qingying burst into tears, struggled a few times to no avail, and continued to choke: "But I feel so uncomfortable, please tell him to let me go."
Hearing this, Li Qianmo had no choice but to bow to Fan Hai again and said, "Senior, please show me your noble hand."
After all, Fan Qingying was Fan Hai's biological niece, so he would naturally not embarrass her. He let go of her hand with a hum, and as soon as Fan Qingying was free, she threw herself into Li Qianmo's arms, almost knocking him down.
Fan Qinghuo's brows stood up when he saw this, he stepped forward and separated the two of them, scolding Li Qianmo angrily: "What are you doing, you dare to be rude to my sister!"
Li Qianmo wanted to explain, but found that he had no words to answer, so he could only listen to the scolding. Dan Chenzi stepped forward and sent a message to Fan Qinghuo to enter the secret path: "Fellow Daoist Fan, your sister seems to have a mental problem. She behaves like a seven-year-old child.
I don’t know you at all at this moment, and I seem to have forgotten all the memories of the past.”
Fan Qinghuo was stunned when he heard this, and then turned to look at Fan Qingying, and saw that she was holding Li Qianmo's arm and laughing, and she was not like before.
Seeing Fan Qinghuo's expression suddenly change, Fan Hai frowned and asked, "What did Dan Chenzi say to you?"
Fan Qinghuo told Fan Hai the matter through a secret message. After hearing this, Fan Hai's eyebrows twisted into twists. In silence, Xu Hou sighed quietly: "What should we do?"
At this time, Fan Hai suddenly turned his head to look to the east, squinted his eyes and said to himself: "Oh, someone is here again. All the major sects in the five continents have almost arrived."
Although he spoke in a low voice, everyone present heard it clearly. They all turned their heads and looked eastward. They saw white clouds floating in the blue sky, and there was not even half a human figure anywhere.
Just when everyone was suspicious, the auras of hundreds of masters suddenly entered the spiritual consciousness of the giant masters. Those giant masters of the righteous path were suddenly surprised and happy.
After a while, those people came closer, and everyone present felt the aura of the coming people. There were hundreds of them, and among them there were many great sages and masters of the third level of Hedao.