'Oops... I stayed in the formation before and was discovered by the master.'

Lu Guo followed Fang Xi, complaining secretly.

He knew that he had not been loyal enough before, so at this critical moment, he was taken along by Fang Xi to take risks, and he could not stay in Emerald Cliff safely.

'Fortunately... the master smashed the defensive shield with a slap before, and it seems that there has been a breakthrough in body refining. With the cooperation of the two, even if the Qi refining is complete, he should be able to contain one or two...'

After all, Lu Guo had experienced going out and had a sharp eye. He thought that following Fang Xi might be safer than at Jade Cliff during this chaotic time.

Fang Xi drove the black feather boat, covering a distance of more than ten miles in just a moment.

Boom!

Not far away, one could see a ten-foot-long spirit boat bombarding wildly, thunder and lightning dancing wildly. Coupled with the attack of a large number of magic weapons above, the round of moonlight on Mirror Moon Lake instantly shattered, revealing

A large number of buildings below.

The water-moon formation is broken!

"this……"

Lu Guo saw a figure in silver-white armor jumping down from the flying boat, and couldn't help but exclaimed: "It's the Silver Armor Demon?!"

I originally hoped that it would just be an ordinary tribulation cultivator, but I didn't expect to encounter the worst result!

His face instantly became extremely ugly.

"Haha... kill!"

"Follow the boss and you will have meat to eat!"

A famous casual cultivator controlled the magical weapon, swooped down like locusts, and even directly set fire to the house and spiritual field... letting the fire shoot into the sky and disperse the night for fun.

On Twin Peaks, there was also a sudden burst of fire!

"Walk!"

Fang Xi gave a soft drink, and the black feather boat flew towards the Twin Peaks.

"Eh?"

Lu Guo looked at the master in surprise.

However, Fang Xi said without looking back: "My life is precious, so why bother to fight against the powerful Silver Armor Demon? Go to Twin Peaks, where there are fewer enemies, and just save as many as you can..."

His fighting style has always focused on realm suppression.

In the past, Mo Qingyu was able to achieve ease and freedom by refining the body to perfection, refining the nine levels of Qi, and combining it with spiritual consciousness to crush!

It would be slightly risky to replace it with the pseudo-silver-armored demon.

After all, the opponent is at least a master of Qi Refining Perfect Level.

And Ruan Dan?

Ruan Dan has a fart friendship with him! On the contrary, there is still a little grudge, so don’t blame him for not saving him...

"I'll go to the West Peak, and you go to the East Peak to see how Mu Zhong's family is doing..."

Fang Xi saw Lu Guo's panic expression and threw him towards the east peak, while she flew towards the west peak.

Xifeng.

The first-order low-grade psychedelic formation has long been broken.

In the valley, the sound of fighting came one after another.

Whoosh!

When Fang Xi saw this scene, her heart suddenly trembled. She poured mana into the Black Feather Boat, causing it to almost turn into a black light and fly into the valley.

In the valley.

The fire light ignited the flower bed, making the surrounding area glow red.

Mother and daughter Hua Chanjuan were wielding magic weapons and fighting with a group of Jie cultivators, but they were obviously at a disadvantage.

Buzz!

Countless jade bees vibrated their wings and roared. Under the command of a queen bee as white as jade and as big as the size of a palm, they kept pounced on the three monks.

The leader of these three monks was impressively at the eighth level of Qi Refining. With a ferocious smile on his face, he controlled a red-skinned gourd and continuously spewed out poisonous smoke and flames, burning each Jade Bee to death.

The other two great calamity cultivators controlled swords and magic weapons and fought with the magic weapons released by Hua Chanjuan.

"Forget it about that old woman, leave the young one alive!"

The male cultivator on the eighth level of Qi Refining shouted: "I'm currently practicing the 'Dragon Song Technique', but I'm missing a few good furnaces! Hehe... if you just catch me, little bitch, I can consider letting your mother go!"

"Don't even think about it!"

Hua Chanjuan spat out a mouthful of blood and pinched the magic with her hands.

A layer of red light suddenly spread over her flying knife magic weapon, and her magic power was so powerful that it was vaguely comparable to the late stage of Qi refining.

"Be careful, these old ladies are trying their best to use secret techniques!"

The magic weapons of the two great calamity cultivators were split open by the light of the red sword. Hua Chanjuan spat out a mouthful of blood again, and the flying knife turned into a red bolt and slashed towards the leading male cultivator!

"Hey, witherworm tricks!"

The male cultivator sneered, and calmly released a cyan shield, which easily blocked the sword light.

After all, he was at the eighth level of Qi refining. Even if Hua Chanjuan tried her best to use the secret technique of consuming vitality, she would only be able to cross the threshold of the later stage of Qi refining and could only sustain a few hits, which would not hurt him at all!

"Yixi, I will control the queen bee to explode later and try my best to hold those people back. You run away quickly and don't look back!"

Hua Chanjuan's hair was disheveled and her mouth was bleeding. She looked like a ferocious ghost, but she lowered her voice and spoke to her daughter next to her.

Wei Yixi has now grown into a twenty-year-old girl, her eyes are red: "Mother..."

The mother and daughter were about to part ways.

Bang bang!

The ground suddenly cracked open, and several sharp wooden spikes suddenly arrived.

"ah!"

Amidst several screams, all the tribulation cultivators except the male cultivators were killed!

"who is it?"

The male cultivator panicked and quickly gathered his shield and gourd in front of him to protect his body: "My boss is a man in silver armor! Fellow Taoist, don't make the mistake!"

Whizzing!

In the surrounding flowerbeds, the roots of spiritual flowers and spiritual grasses suddenly grew rapidly, twisting into dark green vines with fine barbs growing on the surface, and swept towards the male cultivator one after another.

"disease!"

The male cultivator had a ferocious expression, and with a pinch of magic, a large amount of flames were released from the red-skinned gourd, burning the vines.

Waves of vines turned into charcoal, but the number seemed to be endless, constantly emerging from the ground!

"not good!"

Feeling the huge consumption of mana, especially since his dodge range was getting smaller and smaller, the male cultivator suddenly wanted to retreat, and a blood-red escape talisman flew out and was about to be activated.

Ping!

Among the thousands of vines, a mahogany sword flew towards him and collided with the blue shield, making a crisp sound.

After the flying sword, there is a human figure!

The true energy in his fist rose sharply, like a huge ax that opened the sky and fell violently!

Boom!

The shield flew away, and soon the male cultivator's mana shield was easily torn apart.

A ray of Gang Qi, like a flying sword, broke through the male cultivator's forehead in an instant, causing a small blood hole to appear on his forehead and he fell to the ground.

From beginning to end, the opponent had not had time to activate the life-saving talisman.

Countless vines curled back to the ground, revealing Fang Xi's figure as tall and slender as a pine or cypress.

He smiled at Wei Yixi and put the male cultivator's storage bag away politely.

After another thought, he also put the body of the nearby Jie Xiu into the storage bag.

"Uncle!"

Looking at the figure that was exactly the same as in his memory, Wei Yixi cheered.

"Flower Daoist..."

Fang Xi looked at Hua Chanjuan, only to find that her vitality was rapidly weakening.

"It doesn't matter, it just consumes a little energy. I can still hold on! I won't die for a while!"

Hua Chanjuan took back the flying knife weapon, and the remaining black hair on her head was turning into white hair one by one. She seemed to have aged more than ten years in an instant.

"Mother..."
To be continued...