Liu Qinghuan pulled out the fog, and finally saw the place of the fight, and then narrowed his eyes strangely.

I saw a woman struggling with her back to him, countless rattans wrapped around her limbs and body and pulled her into the air, the ground around her was as wet as if it had just been flooded, and a blue spirit sword was powerlessly cutting through those slender vines.

Flowers and grass were lying in the bush, potholes were everywhere, and broken vines were everywhere, and it was clear that there had been a fierce battle before.

What made Liu Qinghuan feel strange was that all the vines were drilling into the woman's clothes, the light blue dress was almost broken into pieces, the entire back was almost completely exposed, the bun was messy, and the long black hair fluttered from side to side as she writhed.

And although she struggled, her strength became less and less, and the screams in her mouth brought gasps and babbling.

It seems that the other party has been deeply poisoned and is about to lose his mind.

Liu Qinghuan stood still and didn't move, feeling that the scene in front of him was really weird, why did these monk phantoms do this? Maybe he could take this opportunity to kill the other party with a sword, maybe he would pass the test immediately?

At this moment, the woman turned her head impatiently, revealing half of her face.

Liu Qinghuan was puzzled at first, then surprised, and finally shocked.

This, this, this...... What kind of phantom is this, it is obviously a monk of his Wenshi Sect! And this woman still recognizes the same batch of white condensation frost as him at the beginning!

Liu Qinghuan's eyebrows jumped, and the Jingwei sword flew out in an instant, slashing at the rattans that were entangled with her.

The rattan looked slender and fragile, and it didn't even cut it at once, Liu Qinghuan's hand changed, and the Jingwei sword suddenly shook, and a blue-purple cold light shone out of the sword pattern, and a sharp sound of breaking the air came, and the rattan broke in response!

Liu Qinghuan breathed a sigh of relief, and the second form of the word-breaking formula lived up to his high expectations.

He glanced at Bai Ningshuang, and he couldn't blame him for treating her as a phantom like Xuan Li, because it was the first time in so long that he had met his fellow disciples in the Thousand Ways Departure. The other party didn't wear sectarian clothes, and he didn't wear an identity jade tag on his body, so he ......

Liu Qinghuan quickly cut off the rattan on Bai Ningshuang's body, and the woman fell to the ground, but her mind was even more confused, and she looked at him with a smile and threw herself at him.

"Senior Sister Bai!" Liu Qinghuan shouted, and as soon as his feet moved, he floated away from her, but his hands didn't stop, because more vines came out of the ground, and this time he didn't even wrap around Bai Ningshuang, but found him.

Seeing that Bai Ningshuang only shook her head, she pounced again, and ripped off the clothes on her body while running.

Liu Qinghuan turned his head and shouted angrily: "Bai Ningshuang, wake up!"

But it still didn't work. Bai Ningshuang's face was flushed, and he couldn't listen to anything.

He really couldn't, he felt out a pill, and in a few jumps he reached the other party's side, dodging the arm that was hugging him indiscriminately and stuffing the pill into her mouth, and then flashed to the side the moment she was entangled.

I saw that the moaning sound of Bai Ningshuang gradually subsided, and then stopped abruptly!

Liu Qinghuan was a little relieved, the sharp sound of the Jingwei sword tearing through the air and the sound of the rattan breaking were all the same, but it couldn't catch up with the vines that kept burrowing out of the ground.

I don't know where so many came from!

Liu Qinghuan looked for the source or the body of the vine, but because he couldn't use his divine sense, he couldn't find it at all for a while.

He couldn't get busy here, but Bai Ningshuang was still standing in a daze, couldn't help frowning, and said flatly: "Senior Sister Bai, are you awake? If you wake up, you might as well help." ”

Bai Ningshuang turned his head, his pale face was full of cold anger, the spiritual power on his body suddenly fluctuated violently, and with a finger of his hand, the ice blue long sword instantly slashed towards Liu Qinghuan!

I only heard her grit her teeth and say: "Liu, Qing, Huan! It's you again!"

This slash was really unexpected by Liu Qinghuan, and the distance between them was close, so he only had time to raise his hand before he heard a bang!

The blue long sword slashed at the blue bracelet he was wearing on his wrist, bursting out with a cloud of blue and green light, and the overflowing sword qi was splashing everywhere.

The huge force on his arm shook his heart, and his throat was filled with a fishy sweetness, but Liu Qinghuan also took advantage of this to fly out, and in a blink of an eye, he flashed into the air, and said angrily: "Bai Ningshuang! I was kind enough to save you, why did you attack me with your backhand!"

"Save me!" Bai Ningshuang said hatefully: "If you hadn't come in suddenly, the dragon tongue weed in this level wouldn't have suddenly bloomed and turned into a dragon lewd root!"

Waves surged around her, sweeping the vines that were rolling toward her to pieces.

Liu Qinghuan's face sank, and he remembered that there was a change in Qianzhong's departure: the difficulty of the same level would increase with the increase in the number of people.

The agagon is a plant between a demon beast and a spirit grass, and the place where it grows will naturally generate a mist, allowing intruders to get lost in it. However, if a man and a woman are present near the aragoff at the same time, it will bloom and become a dragon lewd root.

What it does......

Liu Qinghuan was extremely depressed, and said coldly: "That's really sorry, you should have informed me earlier that you were at this level." As for what you said about 'you again', I don't have anything to do with you on weekdays, where did I come from! I shouldn't have saved you just now, maybe ......"

He glanced at the demonic vines and smiled inexplicably.

Even if the difficulty of the level suddenly increases because of his entry, it is not something he can control. If he knew that this woman was here, he would have quit and would not have suffered this unwarranted calamity.

"You!" Bai Ningshuang trembled violently, her face was even more pale, and a violent wind rolled up around her, and suddenly there was a surge in the sky, stirring up a large area of white mist around her and quickly gathering: "You are looking for death!"

I saw those white mist rolling to form a giant dragon, rushing towards Liu Qinghuan and letting out a shocking dragon roar, scattering all the rich white mist around him.

A gruckle of anger appeared at the corner of Liu Qinghuan's mouth, his figure floated in the wind, and a few flashes were far away from the range of the dragon's breath.

With a finger of his right hand, the originally slender Jingwei Sword suddenly pierced into the air, and its power increased greatly in the dazzling blue-purple sword light, and the cold sword qi suddenly converged, turning into a giant sword and slashing towards the dragon body!

This sword, without any fancy and speed, is exactly the return to the word in the eight-character sword technique. But it was as if a hand had chased the fog dragon under the sword, and he couldn't dodge it.

As soon as the sword went down, the middle section of the fog dragon seemed to be swallowed up, forming a blank space for the boss.

Bai Ningshuang's face changed, and several magic tricks were connected in his hand, and the huge waves below rolled up high, forming a waterspout that flew up to the sky and connected to the fog dragon, and the dragon body that was about to disperse became even more condensed.

The two of them fought loudly, but they didn't notice that the fog that had been blown away around them had taken on a hint of pink, and the sweet floral fragrance was getting stronger and stronger. [.]