Ye Ziyu is not used to this place where the devil is heavy. After practicing for a while, Lu Xiaotian also preliminarily refined the green veil. Those magic weapons used for fighting need to be cultivated for a long time to exert their due power. Such auxiliary magic weapons are not so complex.

After preliminary refining, Lu Xiaotian can use it. Just at the beginning of using this magic weapon, it will certainly not be so skilled, but Lu Xiaotian believes that with the passage of time, this green gauze curtain will be an excellent treasure for concealment.

The two left the simple cave and returned all the way. He deliberately avoided many demons along the way. With Lu Xiaotian's strength, he can naturally avoid some troubles. Of course, although the overlord demon family is the world of the demon family, the demon family is not stronger than the human family in this field. After all, only a very few parts of the pyramid can cultivate into the fit environment. Those below the combined environment are naturally not worth the time wasted by Lu Xiaotian and ye Ziyu.

"Roar......" far away, five ten foot long dragons tumbled in the air, and their breath was very strong. The battle was in full swing with a black armor demon lion opposite. On the other side, a dignified blue skirt woman controlled dozens of lancet magic blades, buzzing in the air like locusts, fighting with another weak black armor magic lion.

The black armor demon lion rushed all the way with high defense, but the dignified woman and the half hundred old man with red hair who controlled the five-color demon Jiao were not so easy to deal with. The cooperation between the five color magic Jiaos is extremely compact. The black armor magic lion seems to be strong, but it has never broken through the encirclement of the five color magic Jiaos. The sharp claws of the five magic Jiaos kept catching and hitting the black armour magic lion, clanging and clanging, making bursts of golden stone like sound.

After fighting for a while, the fierce eyes of the black armour magic lion appeared a little flustered and wanted to break out of the siege, but the red haired old man was not willing to let the magic lion like it. The encirclement of the five color magic Jiao is getting tighter and tighter. With a click, the black armor magic lion's hard magic armor reached the limit and broke like a mirror. The five colored magic Jiao rushed over and passed through their bodies.

The black armour demon lion, who was still struggling fiercely just now, suddenly became stiff, and then fell to the ground.

On the other side, the dignified woman's strength is slightly weaker. Although she has a certain advantage in fighting with the small black armor magic lion, it will take some time to kill the magic lion.

"Big sister, the lions are coming back soon. Let me give you a hand." the half hundred old man with red hair screamed. Taking advantage of the dignified woman's trap, the five-color magic Jiao suddenly combined into a huge stick and hit the head of the magic lion fiercely.

The slightly smaller demon lion was stunned. A black breath came out of his mouth and held the five-color giant stick. At this time, dozens of willow leaf throwing knives controlled by the dignified woman were also combined and synthesized into several giant blades, which crossed the weak positions on the black armor demon lion. In the twinkling of an eye, he cut the magic lion into several pieces.

"Roar......" several lions roared one after another in the distance. "These rough and fleshy animals came so fast, big sister, let's go." a big red cloak fluttered behind the red haired old man. At this time, when he heard the roar of the lions, he quickly gathered the body of the black armor demon lion and the dignified woman turned around and left. The rabbit rose up and fell among the Uighurs and disappeared into the mountains in the distance.

"I said, can you change your cloak? It's red. It's hard for those demons not to see." there was always a roar of lions behind her. The dignified woman couldn't help complaining about the half a hundred old man with red hair.

"Sister Feng, you don't understand that. This cloak has been with me for so many years, but we are in love. Those guys with simple mind and developed limbs hang behind and can't catch up. Don't you think it's very exciting?" half a hundred old people with red hair said with a smile.

"If you want to stimulate your head, you should go to those magic lions. If it weren't for..., I wouldn't bother to care about you." when the dignified woman wanted to mention the past, the guy would have a headache and swallow his words.

The dignified woman was talking. Suddenly, she saw the two people in front of her. She suddenly shook her body and looked at each other strangely. Then there was a burst of ecstasy, "brother Lu, little Qiao!"

"Fengling Taoist friend, I haven't seen you for many years. It seems that your situation is pretty good." Lu Xiaotian smiled when he saw Fengling. It's a great joy to meet her in a foreign land. Moreover, there are not many old friends in this field.

Lu Xiaotian's eyes turned and moved to Xiang Kuang, a half hundred old man with a red head not far from Fengling. The other party looked puzzled, and his eyes were no longer familiar with him, but the big red cloak behind him was pulling the wind as before. Lu Xiaotian and ye Ziyu found that Feng Ling and Xiang Kuang had been fighting for a while. Seeing that they had the upper hand in the fight with the black armour magic lion, they didn't intervene. But waiting on their way back.

"Brother Lu, do you know?" Feng Ling was so smart that when she saw that Lu Xiaotian only said hello to her, she guessed that Lu Xiaotian might already know about Xiang Kuang. Otherwise, Lu Xiaotian's friendship with Xiang Kuang will not be unresponsive. In front of Ye Ziyu, he looked at himself in surprise.

Lu Xiaotian nodded and Xiang Kuang looked at him. His eyes were full of doubts. Where would he not know. It seems that Xiang Kuang, like Ye Ziyu, also has amnesia. But it's good that people are still alive. At present, they have reached the later stage of spiritual emptiness. This speed must not be slow. To Lu Xiaotian's surprise, Xiang Kuang turned to the devil's way. It seems that there is another trace after amnesia.

Originally, Lu Xiaotian was somewhat annoyed that Wu Changlian could escape, but when he met Feng Ling and Xiang Kuang, he immediately felt that his trip was not worth it. Otherwise, he could find out about them only by looking for them.

"This Taoist friend Fengling, do you know me? How do you know my previous name?"

"Sister Feng, do you have friends with Lu? I haven't heard of you before." Xiang Kuang scratched his ear.

"Feng Ling, Taoist friend, have you ever met anyone? Can't you tell me?" Lu Xiaotian smiled at the speech. Although he lost his memory, it seems that rivers and mountains are easy to change and his nature is difficult to change. Xiang Kuang is still the former Xiang Kuang after all. Then he looked at Ye Ziyu and said, "I used to be very close to Fengling Daoyou. She met you once or twice."

Ye Ziyu looked at Lu Xiaotian suspiciously. He always felt that Lu Xiaotian didn't tell the truth. But she trusted Lu Xiaotian without reservation. Since Lu Xiaotian didn't want to say more, ye Ziyu didn't ask further.