Chapter 142

Under the guidance of Zhu Ling and Zhu Yuchun, Lu Xiaotian and others rushed all the way. At this time, Su Qing's injuries in both legs have initially healed, and she can walk as usual, which will not affect the normal operation. As Zhu Yuchun said, once Luo Qian is merged and his injuries are cured, their small team is indeed strong to a certain extent.

"Right in front, elder martial brother Luo ran away from the front." Leng Qiaoyu said loudly. He didn't see a look of vigilance on Lu Xiaotian's face.

After a few more miles, on a low-lying and dry riverbed, the three sent people to struggle with each other. One sect, dressed in cloth clothes and embroidered with a black sun on its chest, is a disciple of the Moyang sect. The disciples of the Taiqing sect fight side by side with them.

Another school is very familiar. There is a simple sword shaped sign on the chest. It is the first sect in the world of looking at the moon and cultivating immortals. It is a disciple of the ancient sword sect.

There are about sixteen or seven disciples of Moyang sect and Taiqing sect. The first is an elite disciple holding a magic weapon.

In the ancient Jianzong, there were 11 people, the first of whom was a bald and black faced boy with a broad sword. But six of the remaining ten formed a sword array. The elite disciples and seven ordinary disciples of Taiqing sect did not lose out. The rest were hanged and killed.

On both sides of the river bed, there are scattered disciples such as evil spirit Valley, Luoxiao hall, beast Pavilion and virtual Tianmen. They stand together in twos and threes and watch the war without arms. However, these people do not really hold the mentality that it is not suitable to stay for a long time. Everyone's eyes were on a fruit tree that was more than four feet high and had an unusually wide crown on the edge of the riverbed. The fruit tree bears only seven or eight small yellow round fruits.

"Stop Yanguo!"

Lu Xiaotian just thought of the word. Su Qing beside her blurted out that not only Su Qing, but also female practitioners such as Wu Yan and Zhu Ling gave out a light in their eyes. Although Zhu Yanguo didn't contribute directly to cultivation, refining Zhu Yandan can stay young forever. Even if she died of old age, her face will always keep taking Zhu Yanguo. This is undoubtedly a fatal attraction for some male practitioners who pay more attention to appearance, especially for female practitioners.

The number of resident YAN Dan in the fairy world is even much rarer than that in Jidan. Every time it spreads, it will be photographed at a sky high price. After all, although the longevity of foundation builders or golden elixirs is much longer than that of ordinary people, it is also limited, but the rate of aging is slower than that of ordinary people. Most people are still willing to maintain their youthful appearance. After all, no one wants to see their old state of white hair.

Lu Xiaotian swept his eyes. In the crowd, he also found Luo Qian, who was very tired and bloodless, standing with two other unknown disciples of LingXiao palace. He looked weak. Although he didn't die in the previous chaos, his state was not good. If, at ordinary times, such three monks, especially Luo Qian, an elite disciple, were seriously injured, they would not live long if they were discovered by other monks. However, from the cave collapse, there are so many friars of all factions in this ghost place. Moreover, many sects are three in a pile, two in a group. Obviously, they did not hate each other before. It was under the sneak attack of the blood shadow demon Xi that he died and was seriously injured.

Although Luo Qian's state is poor, most of the monks of other sects are not much better, so he is lucky to be here now. At this time, seeing Su Qing, Wu Yan and others, Luo Qian's pale face suddenly showed a surprised color.

He was seriously injured by Meng Yu's sneak attack. If the subsequent subsidence had not come suddenly, I'm afraid he would have died under the siege of several ordinary disciples of xuanbing gate. Fortunately, he picked up a life from the subsidence. Luo Qian, who woke up, got a chance to breathe and took several healing pills in a hurry. Before his injury recovered, he encountered another blood shadow demon lizard. Fortunately, he was a powerful Lei friar. He fought hard with his injury and finally defeated the blood shadow demon lizard. He encountered several waves of chasing and killing of friars of other sects.

Even if he is the top ten master of the spirit refining friars in LingXiao palace, he can't stand it. In the fierce battle, the old wounds on the body are not healed, and new wounds are added. These wars hardly gave him time to breathe. Fortunately, before entering the bloody forbidden area, he brought a lot of spirit stones, which could support for a time, but the healing pills were almost consumed.

The strength of the two men around him is average, even worse than the injured him. Now Luo qianzhen is a tiger falling into the flat sun and a dragon trapped in the shallow water. When the strong enemy looked around and the battle between monks might break out at any time, Luo Qian felt a bit precarious.

However, let him leave the friar brigade here and go to other places rashly. I'm afraid he will be sucked into a corpse by the blood shadow demon lizard in a short time. Therefore, even if you know that you are mixed in the crowd at this time, once the scuffle breaks out, there will be danger at any time. But we can only muddle along. Scattered friars of other sects have the same idea as Luo Qian.

In this extremely unstable situation, Luo Qian's mood can only be described as ecstasy when he suddenly saw Su Qing, Wu Yan and other colleagues. But soon, what made Luo Qian a little bitter was that Su Qing saw him, but what she shouted was Zhu Yanguo.

Unfortunately, falling flowers are intentional and ruthless. Lu Xiaotian tilted his lips, but from Luo Qian's slightly disappointed face, Lu Xiaotian naturally saw that Luo Qian had more calmness after several hardships. Since ancient times, the sword edge has been sharpened, and the plum blossom fragrance comes from the bitter cold. Before, in the chaotic Stone Forest in Lingtian peak area, he defeated Luo Qian by relying on powerful spells and a little blindfold. At this time, I'm afraid it won't work.

"Elder martial brother Luo!" Wu Yan, Zhu Ling and others greeted Luo Qian one after another. Su Qing couldn't help taking a few steps towards Zhu Yanguo.

Lu Xiaotian's eyes also crossed Luo Qian and looked at Zhuyan fruit. Soon, his heart moved. Under the larger Zhuyan fruit tree, there were several seedlings and one or two rotten Zhuyan fruit. It seems that the seedlings should be the buds of rotten fruit. The forbidden area is really blessed. Even strange things such as Zhuyan fruit can grow so easily. Lu Xiaotian felt that although Zhuyan fruit was rare, it was still a lot worse than his foundation. At this time, when the strong enemy looked around, he didn't want to fight with his life, but at present, it seemed that these friars' attention was on those Yan Guo. Fruit trees and seedlings didn't pay much attention, so he didn't have a chance. Thinking of this, Lu Xiaotian was also lucky.

There were few complete teams around, mostly in twos and threes. After a small team of eight people like them joined Luo Qian, there were as many as four elite disciples. Su Qing went straight forward after finding that she was stationed in Yan Guo. Although she acted rashly, she was also arrogant on her strength.