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Next to a clear stream, there is a red fruit tree with a height of more than ten feet. There are more than a dozen red spirit fruits hanging on the tree. A huge red python fell in a pool of blood, and its head was chopped off.

Wang Changhao frowned slightly, with two hundred swords talismans clasped in his hands, five second-order puppet beasts beside him, and opposite him, there were two disciples of Huang Sheng Palace, both of whom were on the fourth floor of the foundation building.

"Two fellow Daoists, the Jinyangzong site is so big, we don't need to fight for some spiritual fruit. We divide the spiritual fruit equally. After all, we are all cultivators of the State of Wei, and the cultivators of the State of Tang are our enemies."

Wang Changhao suggested, in a sincere tone, he discovered this spirit fruit tree and finally killed the monster guarding the spirit fruit. Two disciples of the Huangsheng Palace suddenly attacked him. Fortunately, he has rich fighting skills and escaped a disaster. I'm alone, and I don't want to fight to the death with two Huang Shenggong disciples.

"Equally divided? We have two people, and there is only one fellow Daoist. Even if it is divided, we should take the majority. You take three, and the rest are ours."

The older Huang Sheng Palace disciple said so.

Wang Changhao pondered for a moment, then said in a deep voice, "Three are three, but I killed that monster python. I want to take away the body of the monster python."

He couldn't figure out what cards the other party had, and it was not wise to fight the other party to the death for some 100-year-old fruit.

"Of course, fellow Daoist please."

Wang Changhao controlled the ape puppet beast to walk on the back of the flying eagle puppet, and the flying eagle puppet carried the ape puppet beast to the red fruit tree and picked three red spiritual fruits.

Seeing that Wang Changhao was so cautious, the two disciples of Huang Sheng Palace did not make any excessive moves.

Wang Changhao put away the bodies of Lingguo and the monster python, slowly backed away, and disappeared into the dense forest.

"Senior brother, he is only one person, we may not be able to kill this person together."

The younger Huang Sheng Palace disciple said.

"Stupid, no matter how much money you have, you can only enjoy it if you have a life. It's not a rare treasure. There's no need to fight him to the death. This person is from the royal family of Qinglian Villa. He has so many second-order puppet beasts. In the fight, he may not be the one who suffers. After picking the spiritual fruit, let’s hurry to other places. This is the ruins of Jinyang Sect, and there must be many good things.”

The two picked the spiritual fruit, ran into the distance, and disappeared into the vast forest.

In a small valley, the roar was endless.

In the valley, three men and one woman are fighting fiercely. At the end of the valley, there is a water pool with a size of several dozen meters. There are three moon-white lotus flowers in the water pool, exuding bursts of strange fragrance.

Among them was a silver-shirted youth in his early twenties. The silver-shirted youth was handsome in facial features and had a seventh-level foundation-building cultivation. It was Su Yihang of the Hundred Beast Sect.

Su Yihang was in a pair of three, and he didn't lose the wind at all. A small silver umbrella was suspended above his head, and a large silver glow covered his whole body.

Beside him, there is a huge liger beast, which sprays silver lightning and red flames.

Two men and one woman were leaning against each other, and a dark blue light curtain covered the three of them.

"I won't play with you anymore, it's a waste of time."

Su Yihang's eyes shot a silver light, and his arms were raised, as if he was holding something.

The thunder was loud, a dazzling silver light lit up on his body, countless silver arcs flowed on his body, and a silver thunderball the size of a watermelon appeared above his head.

The volume of the silver thunderball increased rapidly, and three could not breathe. A giant thunderball the size of a water tank was suspended above Su Yihang's head, emitting a terrifying energy wave.

Seeing the giant thunderball, the expressions of the three of them changed greatly.

Su Yihang shook his hands, and the giant thunderball came out of his hands, smashing towards the opposite side with a whistling sound.

"No······"

The three of them showed despair, and they all took out defensive magic weapons.

The giant thunderball smashed on the blue light curtain and burst open, turning into a round of silver scorching sun that drowned the three figures, and the air was billowing.

Of course, Su Yihang didn't think that a single strike of thunder spells could kill the three foundation-building foundations. As soon as he struck a spell, there was a huge roar from the sky, and a dark cloud appeared over the valley out of thin air, and the volume of the dark cloud increased rapidly. Big.

The two could not breathe, the silver scorching sun dissipated, a huge blue bowl was suspended above the heads of the three, and a large blue glow covered them.

"Boom!"

The dark clouds have risen to more than a hundred feet in size, and lightning flashes and thunders.

"Lightning technique! Fall."

As Su Yihang shouted loudly, a huge dark cloud rolled, and a large piece of silver lightning flew out, heading straight for the three people below.

"Boom!"

The roar continued, and the dazzling silver thunder light drowned the three figures.

"Chichi" sounded loudly, and hundreds of golden flying swords flew out from the silver lightning. Behind the golden flying swords, there were two black balls.

With the muffled sound of "crackling", the silver glow blocked all the golden flying swords, and the two black beads also arrived in front of Su Yihang.

"Boom!"

With two deafening loud noises, a black scorching sun drowned Su Yihang's figure.

The two couldn't breathe, the black scorching sun dissipated, the small silver umbrella disappeared, and Su Yihang's clothes were tattered, looking a little embarrassed.

He was wearing a silver chainmail to protect his whole body. The surface of the chainmail was engraved with a lifelike silver python, and there were silver arcs flowing on the surface of the body, like a **** of thunder.

His eyes turned cold, Fa Jue pinched, and the huge dark cloud rolled violently, and an incomparably thick silver lightning flew out of it, and disappeared into the silver lightning in a flash.

After two breaths, the silver thunder light dissipated, and there was a huge pit on the ground, and there were no bones of the three foundation-building cultivators.

"You are also worthy of being my opponent."

Su Yihang looked disdainful, he strode towards the water pool, and after picking three white lotus flowers, he jumped on the back of the liger.

The liger charged him out of the valley and disappeared into the jungle.

Inside a winding cave.

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A dozen blue flowers grow in the upper left corner of the grotto, exuding a strange fragrance.

Wang Qingshan controlled two puppet beasts to fight fiercely with two blue giant pythons with thick waists, one high-rank second-rank and one middle-ranking second-rank.

Wang Qingshan made a pinch, and a crisp sword sound rang out, and nine green flying swords flew out from the sword box behind, one turned into two, two turned into four...

Three could not breathe, and hundreds of cyan flying swords were suspended behind Wang Qingshan.

"go with."

With Wang Qingshan's low voice, hundreds of blue flying swords rushed towards the two blue giant pythons.

"Boom!"

The booming sound continued, and the blue flying sword struck the blue giant python, and more than a dozen blue scales fell off the two blue giant pythons.