"I only saw two people in front of me, one was Xia Cangshu of Wuling Gate in Xiaxi Mountain, and the other was a famous scattered cultivator, I didn't know it below, both of them were in the late stage of foundation building. The monk replied in a trembling voice.

Liu Junhuai glanced at Mo Sitong, and Mo Sitong raised his knife and killed the male monk.

Mo Sitong looked at Liu Junhuai gratefully: "Thank you for reminding me, otherwise Senior Sister will be plotted by this person." Ah, take this storage ring, junior brother!" he said, reaching out and handing the male monk's storage ring.

Liu Junhuai waved his hand and said, "You still take it, I didn't do anything." In fact, without my reminder, he wouldn't have succeeded, according to the junior brother, the senior sister's cultivation is no less than the late stage of foundation building. ”

"Where, it's because he was injured that Senior Sister made me so relaxed. Mo Sitong handed over the storage ring again, "It's still the junior brother who holds it, and the senior sister who stays on the face grass keeps it." If I don't kill him, others will also press this matter on my senior sister's head. Probably afraid that Liu Junhuai would not want it, Mo Sitong hurriedly changed the topic.

Liu Junhuai has a lot of treasures, and this storage ring can't be put in his eyes, "Senior sister, don't push it, I won't be able to find the entrance to the eighth layer without senior sister." ”

Mo Sitong did not persuade Liu Junhuai again, and his good impression of Liu Junhuai in his heart increased greatly. Zigu put away the Zhuyan grass, and the two continued to move forward.

Mountain trails are always physically demanding.

After a night of climbing mountains and mountains, the two of them took turns cultivating on the way to recover their true yuan power, and before they knew it, the sky was already bright.

During the journey, I also encountered a few low-level demon beasts, but I didn't get any valuable herbs.

The map showed that the entrance was at the foot of the mountain, and the speed of the two men increased considerably.

At the foot of the mountain, Liu Junhuai's Heavenly Sense also discovered the entrance to the eighth layer.

Liu Junhuai seemed to see a figure flash in at the entrance, probably one of the two.

"Senior sister, when we go down the stairs later, we will still be together, if the resistance is too great, don't force the exercise, senior sister also knows that no one has ever entered that floor. Liu Junhuai said.

Mo Sitong was willing: "Okay! If the junior brother can't hold on, he will call out to the senior sister." ”

Finally got into the entrance.

The two breathed for a while, and when all aspects of their bodies were ready, Liu Junhuai reached out and grabbed Mo Sitong's little hand.

Mo Sitong hesitated for a moment and then let him go.

As soon as Liu Junhuai and the others stood still at the entrance, they felt a huge resistance coming, and the resistance force was still sandwiched by several spatial wind blades.

The True Yuan Force was already running at full speed, and Liu Junhuai pulled Mo Sitong to take the first step carefully.

A spatial wind blade cut through Mo Sitong's True Yuan Force Protector and passed by, and her mouth couldn't help but exclaim, Liu Junhuai hurriedly wrapped his arms around her waist.

The Five Elements Chaos Knife in his hand opened the way, and the two of them went down to the second order.

The resistance was increasing, Liu Junhuai's arm could feel the tremor of Mo Sitong's body, and turned his head to look at her, Mo Sitong's eyes realized that he could still hold on.

The knife in Liu Junhuai's hand swung out again, and he took another step down with the trajectory of the knife qi.

A stronger resistance struck, and Liu Junhuai's legs began to tremble, and he could barely take a step again.

Mo Sitong's eyes signaled whether to continue, Liu Junhuai shook his head slightly, gritted his teeth and opened the "Mixed Yuan Shield Ding", and the bodies of the two were immediately wrapped in golden light.

Mo Sitong couldn't see this layer of golden light, but he felt that the pressure in front of him suddenly weakened a lot.

As soon as this layer of golden light spread all over his body, he already felt the invasion of resistance, and Ding Gong reacted immediately, and a golden light poured out from within Ding's abdomen, quickly tearing open a crack in the resistance layer in front of Liu Junhuai's two bodies, and Liu Junhuai, who had already been prepared, tightly wrapped around Mo Sitong's body, and quickly descended three steps in a row in the crack.

At the same time as the rift disappeared, the second blow of the Ding Gong had also been issued, and another rift was torn open, and the two of them descended two more steps.

Ding Gong's third blow did not dissipate far outside the body, and suddenly Liu Junhuai's True Yuan Force shield cracked almost at the same time, and they immediately felt the pain of the wind blade cutting **.

Liu Junhuai didn't have time to think about it, Jin Yuanli injected the Five Elements Chaos Knife and forcibly sacrificed it, and hugged Mo Sitong and desperately took two steps down.

At this time, blood had already burst out of the two of them, and Mo Sitong's eyes showed a trace of despair.

At the critical moment, Liu Junhuai handed out the god-killing spear, and the sharp spear suddenly tore open a big crack.

Liu Junhuai let out a desperate roar in his heart, and rushed out of the last few steps with Mo Sitong.

The resistance suddenly disappeared, and the bodies of the two fell to the ground fiercely.

I don't know how long they lay down, the consciousness of the two gradually came to their senses, they look at me, I look at you and look at each other a few times, and suddenly the two of them laughed at the same time.

After laughing for a while, Mo Sitong's eyes gradually overflowed with tears, looked at Liu Junhuai's young face, slowly raised his small mouth and pecked lightly on Liu Junhuai's forehead, and then lowered his head with a flushed face.

Liu Junhuai's heart fluttered, and a trace of dizziness hit his heart.

Feeling the depleted true yuan power in his body, Liu Junhuai forcibly pulled himself out of the ambiguity since he was a child.

He lightly touched Mo Sitong with his arm, Mo Sitong trembled, and immediately felt that his reaction was a little inappropriate, and the flush on his face was even worse.

"Let's find a place to recuperate first. Liu Junhuai looked at Mo Sitong with a smile.

Mo Sitong stuck Liu Junhuai's smile, his heart trembled, and he hurriedly covered it up: "Okay, senior sister has no strength at all, you pull me up." ”

Stretched out his hand and pulled Mo Sitong up, and the two walked out of the entrance with each other in their arms.

The eighth floor is an endless swamp, and under the deserted emptiness, it is covered with dense mud with water and grass.

Under the strong sunlight, Mo Sitong seemed to realize something, lowered his head and glanced at his body, and the flush that had just dissipated immediately surged up on his cheeks again.

Liu Junhuai also felt her uneasiness, turned his head to look at Mo Sitong, and couldn't help laughing.

Mo Sitong's clothes on his body had already been cut by the space blade, except for the protective silver armor he was wearing on his upper body, his limbs were delicate and smooth, reflecting the local trace of blood, but there was a trace of wild beauty, and the corners of Liu Junhuai's mouth gradually moistened.

Mo Sitong grabbed his arm fiercely, and his red lips snuggled at Liu Junhuai's body, Liu Junhuai lowered his head and looked at himself, and quickly turned his body and squatted on the ground with his arms in his arms.

His body was even more tattered, his shirt had basically turned into wisps of rags, and one trouser leg was torn from the waist to his calf.

Mo Sitong squatted aside with a smile, holding his stomach and squatting aside, two lines of tears overflowing his face.

Liu Junhuai could only be embarrassed to accompany the smiling face, and as Mo Sitong's laughter became more and more intense, his laughter also sounded happily.

Unconsciously, the relationship between the two is very close.

Enough of laughing, the two found a hidden and dry place.

Liu Junhuai began to arrange the Time Array and the Spirit Gathering Array.

Seeing Liu Junhuai constantly pinching the mantra, Mo Sitong's eyes were full of surprise: "Brother is still a formation mage?" She had already changed Liu Junhuai's level from junior brother to younger brother, and her tone was full of tenderness.

"Yes, your brother is not just a formation mage. Liu Junhuai said, and a pile of spirit stones had been placed in his hand.

"Then can you tell my sister?" Mo Sitong knew that the formation was about to be completed, and he also entered the formation.

"Sister, are you sure you don't change your clothes first?" Liu Junhuai looked at Mo Sitong with a wicked smile on his face and stopped the movements in his hand.

Mo Sitong glanced at him, and said unforgivingly: "The little hairy boy thinks a lot, less wordy." Hurry up and tell my sister. ”

Liu Junhuai said with a look of grievance: "Do I care about you? ”

"What do you mean by this?" Mo Sitong looked strange.

"The belly of a gentleman!"

"Where did you learn that?"

Can I tell you that I learned it from another planet, Liu Junhuai thought to himself.

The two were fighting, and the formation was complete.

Time flew by, and after six hours in the formation, the true yuan power of the two of them had completely recovered.

Talking all the way, the two had already crossed most of the swamp.

It was already getting dark, and a thick fog was beginning to rise in the swamp.

Looking at the wet swamp under his feet, the gray around him made Liu Junhuai feel a little uneasy in his heart.

"Sister, my premonition is not very good, you hold my hand, I can block the breath. Liu Junhuai whispered, grabbing a palm handed over by Mo Sitong.

The qi engines of the two people were blocked by heavenly sense, and he stood cautiously in place and observed the surroundings.

Gradually, a fluttering sound attracted Liu Junhuai's attention, and he looked up at the sky, and a huge black shadow appeared in the dense fog dozens of feet away.

The black shadow flew straight in the direction of the two of them, but in a single breath it was already close to them.

Liu Junhuai could see that it was a gray-brown sixth-order bird-like demon beast, with a length of more than ten zhang, and its outstretched wings covered the sky and the sun like a cover for the two of them.

The demon beast flew above the heads of the two and stood in the air, flapping its wings and staring at them, with a hint of hesitation in its eyes, judging that the vitality that had been strong just now had turned into a dead thing when it was near.

Liu Junhuai felt the tension coming from Mo Sitong's palm, and gently squeezed her hand, signaling her not to act rashly.

After a long time, the birds and monsters gradually became impatient, and their huge bodies swooped down, whistling down from above with bursts of whistling sounds.

Suddenly, the two of them felt a violent wind waving, and a huge pressure like a level 8 gale was pressing towards them.

Liu Junhuai's mind moved, and the god-killing spear was ready to strike at any time, and at the same time, his palm tightly held Mo Sitong's trembling hand.

Less than a few zhang away from Liu Junhuai, the demon beast's body instantly shrank violently, and its iron claws stretched like moon hooks grabbed Liu Junhuai directly, and the cold light of its minions flashed.

Liu Junhuai's slightly narrowed eyes suddenly widened, and as the cold light in his eyes flashed, the god-killing spear in the sea of consciousness shot like a lightning bolt towards the birds and demon beasts.

A sharp wail sounded, and the godkiller spear had already penetrated its chest, and the huge body of the demon beast flipped over and swept away in the direction it came, leaving only a few brocade feathers in the air to flutter and fall.

Mo Sitong was rejoicing to himself, and caught a glimpse of Liu Junhuai taking out the Five Elements Chaos Knife and waiting for him, his cold eyes staring straight into the sky.

The sharp chirp sounded again, and the birds and monsters swooped down again with the wind, their orange eyes were already red, and their fierce eyes were mixed with viciousness.