Lian Ling held the long sword in his hand, not for the giant stone spirit in front of him, but for the group of crane clans hundreds of steps away. After all, this is not under the city of the two realms, the barren mountains and mountains meet, and there are three Purple Mansion monks on the other side. If they have bad intentions, they will be much more troublesome than those wild demons who are obsessed with killing.

Her perfect demon pill has not yet been successfully refined, and it is inconvenient for her to use the golden pill combat power for the time being. It's still a bit tricky to deal with the three Purple Mansions joining forces. With a sword in hand, with Jin Dan's body purely using swordsmanship, she can take the lead by killing a Zifu first.

She didn't expect that the rest of the Crane Clan would stop moving, but instead it would be a young man who was no more than a nine-fold foundation. This person is holding a magic weapon, and the power is aimed at the stone spirit, and it seems that this group of people has no malicious intent.

The piano in He Yan's hand is called the Fire Burning Absolute Sound Piano, and it has five strings of gold and fire. Under the flick of his skillful hand, for a while, the golden light was shining. The sound waves that rang out from the strings were like pieces of flaming scimitars flying in a chaotic manner, and they fell on the giant leg where the giant stone man was about to fall.

The sound of the fiery qin was so sharp that it not only left a deep imprint on the stone man's body, but also a ball of fire burning violently in the imprint.

The flame was extremely hot and bright, melting the rocks directly, and pools of water flowed out of the scars, like blood flowing from flesh and blood.

Before the stone man stepped on this foot, he was suddenly attacked like this, and he was furious, stopped the giant leg that was about to fall in the air, turned in place, and immediately faced He Yan who flew over.

It took a step forward and stepped down, and suddenly it advanced several feet away, and when it arrived in front of He Yan, a pair of giant fists that were as tall as one person were turned up, and smashed down.

Lian Ling still didn't make any moves, neither retreated nor helped, just watched all this coldly.

He Yan was stroking the piano with both hands, plucking the strings like flying, and the fire on the piano was everywhere, but before the climax of the song came, the giant had already smashed down with a punch. He didn't expect this stone man to be so bulky and so flexible.

This accident made him feel very disappointed, and he couldn't help frowning and raising his hands. The fiddle under his hand also flew up with his hands, and suddenly flipped over, turning the strings upwards.

Seeing that the giant's stone fist was about to smash on the piano, he saw a flash of golden light on the piano, emitting a violent string sound, and the five strings suddenly played violently as if someone had plucked violently, and swept out five sharp golden lights in the air.

Where the golden light swept through, the stone man's pair of giant fists were flattened into many thin slices. The giant fist snapped in unison, and five boulders with incisions as flat as mirrors fell. The stone man, like a living person, withdrew his remaining arms like lightning and roared at the sky.

With a successful move, He Yan was proud. He peeked at the woman who was standing by, only to see that her face was cold and expressionless, and there was no emotion in her eyes like autumn water, I don't know if she was still in the shock of this tragic battle or immersed in the worship of his flying crane?

At this time, he didn't have time to think about it, his eyes turned to this injured and retreating stone spirit, his hands did not stop, the melodious sound was like a dance in the sky, and the flame blade flew up like a flock of startled water birds with this beautiful rhythm, but it was chaotic and orderly.

His attacks were no longer aimed at the stoneman's limbs, but were focused on its head. The rhythm that flew out of the piano changed from the rough atmosphere to a rapid and light rain like a light rain.

Countless small pieces of flame blades slashed at the stone man's huge head like a potato chip, and the surface of the rock rolled up pieces of stone chips like wood had been cut through, scattering in all directions. In a few breaths, the stone man's head was sliced to a bright protruding stone core.

He Yan laughed loudly, and after a cracked final chord, the baoqin in his hand had already disappeared in the firelight. The white robe danced with wide sleeves, and his body fell lightly to the stone core left by the giant, and he quickly took it out, and immediately took the stone core that was glowing with blue light into the palm of his hand.

The stone core was removed, and the remaining stones were naturally no longer stone spirits. As soon as the spirit was lost, the stone figure exploded, turned into a pile of broken stones, and fell down, piling up into a small mountain.

He Yan fell to the ground, and the other four Crane Clansmen also surrounded him. Lian Ling instead put away the long sword in his hand. It is obvious that although these people are under the influence of their divine senses, this shows that they are not hostile.

Moreover, the three Purple Mansion monks of the Crane Clan, including one of the second qi, one of the third qi, and one of the fourth qi of the Purple Mansion, did not have any vigilance at all, and obviously did not take her as a "foundation building monk" in their eyes. They didn't see through her cultivation.

It's a given. Although she was stared at by the Demon Realm's Jindan Sensing Spirit Array, it was inconvenient to use the Jindan Technique, but her hidden energy was not affected. The concealment of the Jindan monks cannot be seen through by the non-Jindan monks. Even the half-step Jin Dan of the Great Perfection of the Purple Mansion couldn't see through her concealment.

She deliberately lowered her cultivation to build the foundation ninefold, and the other party could easily think that she was one of those demon cultivators who went to Taibai Forest to compete for the foundation building perfection of the demon spirit ginseng, let alone doubt her identity.

Although this young man of the Crane Clan was troublesome, after all, he was helping out, and even Ling couldn't express it without saying it, so he gave them his hand and thanked them slightly. Then he put his hands in and left. Unexpectedly, the young man of the Crane Clan came over and saluted respectfully, presented the blue stone core in his hand, and said with a smile:

"This stone core has been cultivated for about eight hundred years, and it has the strength of a color void pill. If it can be refined, it can be used as a stone spirit puppet, and it can also add a lot of help. Encountering this stone spirit is the fate of the fairy, I should not have snatched it, and asked the thing to return to its owner. ”

The blue stone core was about the size of a jujube, and the aura on it was unruly, even if it was held in the hands of the crane clan, it was still jumping up and down, and it seemed that it could break free at any time.

He Yan's family background is rich, so naturally it is not such a small stone spirit. By the way, if you can exchange it for the heart of a beautiful woman, it is more cost-effective than anything else. His only concern was that the woman would not accept his favor and reject his kindness.

Lian Ling originally wanted to take down this stone spirit and study it, but he didn't expect the Crane Clan to suddenly make a move. But this young man of the Crane Clan actually gave it to her generously, and she unceremoniously stretched out her hand and said with a smile: "That poor way is disrespectful." ”

He Yan let go of his hand. If that stone core had been refined, it would naturally fall obediently in the palm of this woman's hand.

But this stone core has not been refined, and he is also a little cautious. If this stone core takes the opportunity to escape, the woman will not have time to grasp it, so naturally he can help again, and let the other party receive one more favor.

Sure enough, as soon as this stone core broke away from his palm, and was no longer bound by the power of qi and blood, it suddenly shook and flew away like a bird. He looked expectantly at the look of the stunning woman's beautiful eyes for help.

Unexpectedly, he only saw a flash of white light, and there was no spiritual reveal, the other party had already withdrawn his hand, and the stone core that was originally extremely spiritually unruly had fallen into her hand, and it disappeared in a flash, obviously she had been included in the immortal lotus.

She didn't use any qi and blood power, but she reached out and grabbed the stone core and took it away. And its speed was so fast that He Yan could hardly see anything clearly.

"Could it be an innate martial body?" He Yan thought to himself. If you want to say that it does not stimulate any power of qi and blood, relying on the physical body alone, the extremely fast and unparalleled power of extreme martial arts, only the extreme martial sect in the human world is the most famous. The sect practices martial arts, and most people are physical.

But there are also some creatures in the demon world who are born with super strong bodies. Even if you have never cultivated the Xuanmen technique, you can have a strength beyond mortals, and you are called an innate martial body. Maybe the same is true of this woman's physical body?

Far from being disappointed, his admiration grew stronger. He smiled and asked, "In the Lower Crane Clan, the two realms of the city hurriedly parted that day, and before I could ask, I don't know where the name of the fairy came from, why did he travel through the dangerous wilderness alone?"

Lian Ling didn't want to talk more, but he couldn't directly sweep the other party's face, and replied with a cold expression: "The poor road is a river and lake water tribe, a loose cultivation, and the number is Qingpingzi." This time, I went to Taibailin to participate in the demon ginseng conference, and wanted to take a demon ginseng to tie the pill. ”

What she said was actually nonsense. The fish scales on her forehead have already told the world that she is an aquatic tribe, not to mention her nine-fold cultivation of building a foundation, walking on the road to Taibai Forest, what else can she do if she is not going to the Demon Ginseng Conference?

He Yan said with a concerned face: "I'm afraid the fairy doesn't know about this wild and dangerous." Although this place is not far from Taibai Forest, even if it is down, it does not dare to cross alone. But we have a lot of people, and we just want to go to Taibai Forest, or the fairy will go with us, and if we encounter a dangerous demon, we can take care of each other?"

Lian Ling shook his head and replied: "Poor Dao is used to being alone, so I won't bother you." After saying that, he turned around to leave.

At this time, he heard Lu Bai, the square-faced monk beside He Yan, smile and asked, "This fairy is going to the Demon Ginseng Conference, I don't know which clan's recommendation letter he has?"

Lian Ling turned his head, and there was a hint of doubt in his eyes: "Letter of recommendation? Isn't it possible to participate in this Demon Ginseng Conference without a letter of recommendation from the clan?"