The sky was clear, and a veil-like white cloud swayed in the sky.

Under the clear sky, the endless green hills and plains are full of green grass, flowers of all colors, and sometimes you can see some small hills, small lakes and small rivers. A few green foxes were chasing and frolicking, and there was a faint burst of crisp laughter. The clouds are light and the wind is light, and this kind of scenery can be painted in the painting.

In the distance, two streamers flew by, like a rainbow bridge erected from the sky, and in an instant, they came to the front, turning into a man and a woman, it was Huang Long and Li Xiaofeng who came in a hurry.

"Hmph, little fox?" Seeing a few green foxes jumping and frolicking on the grass below, the yellow dragon with a cold light in his beautiful eyes flashed towards them **** with a wave of his hand.

A few drops of raindrops suddenly appeared, crushing the earthy yellow rays.

Amid the squeaky screams, several green foxes also seemed to have noticed the danger and hurriedly fled into the distance.

"Xiaoyao, what are you doing?" Huang Long, who suddenly turned his head to look at Li Xiaofeng, couldn't help but shout angrily with dissatisfaction.

Li Xiaofeng, who frowned slightly, said: "There is a debtor and a debtor, why kill a few innocent little foxes in vain?"

"Innocent, isn't my sister Zixun innocent?" Huang Long, who sneered and spoke, retorted, and turned into a yellow streamer of light, flying towards the huge cyan mountain-like Qingqiu Mountain that was already faintly visible in the distance.

Seeing this, Li Xiaofeng couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook her head: "This girl, she is really a little carried away by hatred! If I don't follow her, I'm afraid she can really do something to slaughter the entire Qingqiu Fox Clan." It's just that if that Qingqiu Fairy really reaches the level of a Golden Immortal, I'm afraid that Huanglong may not be able to take advantage of it!"

Over the years, Huanglong has traveled through the wilderness, and may have seen a lot, and his heart has grown. But after all, in today's flood wilderness, there is a world where the weak eat the strong, and what Huang Long has seen is nothing more than some of the flood creatures directly fighting and killing each other. Therefore, her way of dealing with the problem is naturally to solve it by 'killing'. For Huang Long, who was in a state of anger and hatred. There is no such thing as bullying. As long as she has something to do with Qingliufeng and dares to stop her from taking revenge, I'm afraid she won't politely take a direct shot.

Speaking of which, today's flood famine. Calm and not calm. The earliest creatures born in the flood wilderness were all born with the body of an immortal, that is, the level of a heavenly immortal. Although they are already considered immortals, they are still like beasts in essence. The law of the jungle eats the strong, killing each other, and a lot of people die every day.

They don't know the method of cultivation, and they can only instinctively swallow the immortal qi between heaven and earth. The first creatures born in these desolations were basically transformed by the flesh and blood essence of the three thousand innate gods and demons, and under their influence, they were warlike and thirsty for killing. In killing, the strong kill the weak and devour their corpses, slowly discovering that this makes them stronger. As a result, more and more desolate creatures slowly strengthened themselves by fighting and devouring other desolate creatures. In such cases. Will the flood be calm?

However, this is only done by some less intelligent beings. Although many of them are more warlike and murderous, they have gradually learned to comprehend the mysterious ways between heaven and earth. Especially after some creatures have comprehended a path and become Xuan Immortals, the sudden increase in their cultivation strength has made them know the right way to truly strengthen themselves.

As a result, the creatures in the desolation were polarized, most of them were still like wild beasts and only knew how to devour and kill, while the other part had already embarked on the path of cultivation. Slowly, most of them sink in the slaughter until they fall. A small number of monks have become monks, and only a very small number of them have been able to become top monks and step into the powerful level.

It is precisely because there are relatively few monks in the flood wilderness nowadays, so there are few fights at this level, and Li Xiaofeng is naturally relatively carefree along the way, rarely fighting with others. From the beginning. He was already above the vast majority of living beings in the Flood Desolation. Therefore, it is relatively calm among the middle and upper class monks in the flood wilderness now.

It is said to be peaceful, but because of treasures or vendettas, some transformation monks who have reached the level of Xuan Immortal or even Golden Immortal will also have some fights. For example, Huanglong and Qingqiu Mountain Fox Clan, a fight is inevitable.

Li Xiaofeng, who hurriedly followed Huanglong. After coming to Qingqiu Mountain, he saw that Huang Long had already fought with more than a dozen Transformation Xuan Immortal Cultivators of the Qingqiu Fox Clan. Those Xuanxian monks of the Qingqiu Fox Clan were all wearing green robes with a uniform style, all of them were handsome for men and glamorous for women. Among them, there are young boys and girls who look younger, there are also handsome men and beautiful women in their twenties, and some mature men and mature women in their thirties and forties.

"The gap is too big!" Li Xiaofeng, who was standing in the air from a distance and clasped his hands around his chest, just looked quietly with a smile with interest, his eyes casually swept over the fox girls with different numbers of fox tails cocked, or young or mature and beautiful, and secretly commented on it with a little obscenity in his heart.

There are a lot of Xuan Immortal monks of the Qingqiu Fox Clan, but their strength is too weak, most of them only use fox tails and claws to attack, and there are only a few people who have spiritual treasures, and they only use low-grade and medium-grade spiritual treasures. Huang Long didn't even use the spirit treasure, but with the help of the power of the Dao, he could attack at will, and he easily forced them back and injured them one by one. The gap between Xuan Immortal and Jin Immortal is too big after all.

"Hmph!" Huang Long, who was slowly a little impatient, finally made a ruthless move unceremoniously.

In the muffled sound of fists and feet colliding, the violent energy explosion and screams, the figures of the embarrassed Qingqiu Fox Clan Xuanxian Monks all flew upside down, at least they were seriously injured, and some of the unlucky ones even let out a miserable and unwilling scream and exploded in mid-air and turned into a cloud of blood mist.

The white jade hand suddenly turned into a dragon claw with a flickering cold light, directly stabbing into the back of a handsome man who was pale in fright and hurriedly turned to escape, grabbing a bloody heart and piercing it through his chest.

"Ah" The short scream came to an abrupt end, and the wide-eyed handsome man looked down in disbelief at the bloody dragon claw on his chest and the heart held in the dragon claw, and then a cyan fluff appeared on his face, and then as Huang Long withdrew his hand, the body that shook and fell to the ground instantly turned into a green fox with a bloodstained chest and back.

"It's really murderous," Li Xiaofeng muttered to himself slightly when he saw this. Just now, with only a few breaths, there were five Qingqiu Fox Clan Xuan Immortal Monks who died in the hands of Huang Long. Among them, there are three beautiful people who are foxes, which makes Li Xiaofeng secretly say that it is a pity.

Seeing the fierce strength of Huanglong, the other Xuanxian monks of the Qingqiu Fox Clan who escaped for their lives all fled back to Qingqiu Mountain in a hurry. Huang Long was about to chase after them, but one by one they had disappeared into the slightly fluctuating void.

"Formation?" Seeing this, Li Xiaofeng, who frowned, stepped forward to stop Huang Long, who was about to pursue: "Don't chase it yet! This Qingqiu Mountain is guarded by a formation, and it may be a little troublesome to easily break into it." ”

Huang Long, who frowned, carefully looked at the empty void in front of him, but found nothing. However, the sudden disappearance of those Xuanxian monks of the Qingqiu Fox Clan before made her understand that this Qingqiu Mountain may not be as simple as it seems on the surface.

"Xiaoyao! What kind of bullshit formation is this, do you understand?" Huang Long asked with a little impatience.

didn't respond directly, looked up at the Qingqiu Mountain, which was not tall but had a large range, like a steamed bun, Li Xiaofeng, who frowned slightly, and soon his eyes fell on the halfway point near the top of the mountain.

In fact, Li Xiaofeng had already seen a few figures standing there, and he could even clearly see that the leader was an old man in a green robe holding a cane like a green jade, and behind him stood several other Xuanxian monks of the Qingqiu Fox Clan, who seemed to have a high status in the Qingqiu Fox Clan.

At this moment, some of the other Xuanxian monks of the Qingqiu Fox Clan who were beaten by Huanglong and fled in embarrassment also came to the old man in the green robe, and they all had panic and palpitations on their faces for the rest of their lives.

Almost at the same time, two cyan shadows flashed from the depths of Qingqiu Mountain, and also landed in front of the old man in the green robe, it was the Qingqiu Fairy and the beautiful woman in the green robe in his mouth, Aunt Ya. (To be continued.) )