On the other side, Yuan Dian and Wu Huan joined forces to fight the short monk of the sixth layer of condensation in Flying Demon Mountain, but the short monk recognized the blue light sword in Yuan Dian's hand, and put all of his strength into the attack on Yuan Dian.

Among the three, Yuan Dian and Wu Huan are both fourth-layer condensation monks, while the short monk of Flying Demon Mountain has the cultivation of the sixth layer of condensation, although they are both in the middle stage of condensation, but there is a huge difference between the fourth layer and the sixth layer, not to mention anything else, the simple mana is deep Cheng Dù, the difference between the fourth and sixth layers of condensation is not a world of difference, but it is also a huge gap.

The two of them could only defend themselves when they attacked together, and the short monk obviously recognized Yuan Dian, and it was difficult for Yuan Dian to deal with it in a hurry.

"Brother Wu, hurry up and get those two golden flowers and plants, and we will retreat as much as possible. Seeing that the short monk was chasing after him for a while, and Wu Huan couldn't play much role on the side, Yuan Dian immediately let out a shout.

"Hahaha...... , boy, you're too arrogant, aren't you!, just four layers of condensation, see if you can hold up a few rounds in front of the master. ”

ridiculed Yuan Dian, and the spirit sword in the hand of the short monk suddenly accelerated, forcing Yuan Dian to dodge with wolves, and Yuan Dian urged Wu Huan again, but seeing that Yuan Dian was unbearable, Wu Huan stared at his blood-red eyes and shouted: "Brother Yuan, if it is difficult to fight together, it is a big deal that we will die with this damn demon cultivator." ”

With a big drink, Wu Huan patted the storage bag, took out a black pill, there was a trace of ruthlessness on his face, swallowed it in one gulp, and then burst into a drink, Xiuwei instantly broke through the fourth layer of condensation and entered the fifth layer of condensation, and the mana was great, and then he joined the battle with a strange scream, and a fierce attack made the short monk also retreat again and again.

Seeing Wu Huan so ruthless, Yuan Dian sighed helplessly, and could only continue to fight with vigor.

His original intention just now was indeed to let Wu Huan pick those two golden flowers, and since he cultivated, his mana was extremely profound, and with the Qingguang Sword, Yuan Dian had full confidence, and he had been fighting with his opponent for a long time, and he could even defeat his opponent.

However, Wu Huan saw that he was temporarily retreating, but he took out his hole cards and took the pill that forcibly improved his cultivation, this kind of pill Yuan Dian naturally knew that although it could temporarily improve the monk's own cultivation, it had a certain time limit, and it had its huge side effects, and it was often impossible to use it until the moment of life and death, but in order to defeat the opponent, Wu Huan used it at this time, which shows his friendship.

And when the short monk of the Flying Demon Mountain saw that Wu Huan had taken the pill that forcibly improved his cultivation, he also snorted coldly: "See how long you can last." ”

Immediately, without further ado, the spiritual weapon in his hand flew over, and the figure turned around and took out two golden slash talismans, which were stimulated towards Wu Huan, and at the same time, the figure deceived Yuan Dian again.

"The tiger doesn't threaten you, what if I'm a sick cat?"

Seeing that this short monk stared at himself, Yuan Dian was also angry, did not retreat but advanced, shouted loudly, used enough mana, and displayed the Xuanhuang Sword Technique.

Piercing wood and gravel to the yang sword, to the rigid to the fierce, to the extreme.

Seeing that Yuan Dian's swordsmanship suddenly became fierce, the short monk also frowned, and increased his mana to resist Yuan Dian's attack, but the Qingguang Sword was a top-grade spiritual weapon, and it was a top-grade spiritual weapon that had been transformed by the ancestor of the Instrument Dao, Huoye, under the vigorous collision, three rounds, only to hear the sound of 'bang', a quenched medium-grade spirit sword in the hand of the short monk was directly broken and shattered into two sections.

The spirit sword in his hand was broken into two sections, and when the short monk was stunned, the blue light sword slashed across his robe, and blood stains appeared on the short monk's shoulder instantly. ”

The palm of his hand flipped over, and a quenching spirit knife appeared this time, but the other palm was secretly holding a black spirit rune, screaming wildly, his body was volleying, and he was slashing at Yuan Dian in a hurry.

"Deceit. ”

At the moment when the Flying Demon Mountain monk's body took off, a sneer appeared on the corner of Yuan Dian's mouth.

Although he didn't know what means the Flying Demon Mountain monk would use next, Yuan Dian didn't know how many monks he had fought with for more than two years, and he didn't know how many times he had encountered such a scene, so he naturally understood what would happen next.

With a pat of the storage bag, the elephant shield was sacrificed, and at the same time, considering that the other party was a sect monk, his own treasure power must be strong, and when he took out the elephant shield, he also took out the quicksilver shield to ensure that it could be activated at any time.

In an instant, the short monk's spirit knife slashed down, and Yuan Dian raised his sword to greet him.

At the moment when Yuan Dian raised his sword, a strange smile appeared on the short monk's face, and before the two spiritual weapons collided, the other palm flicked, and the black spirit rune was instantly activated.

"Die, boy, you can look at it if you die under the master's one-stroke spirit talisman. ”

In an instant, the black spirit rune turned into a small black sword, galloped away towards Yuan Dian's heart, and instantly hit the elephant armor shield, but the elephant armor shield only blocked slightly, and under the attack of the black small sword, it was directly shattered, losing its effect, and then continued to shoot towards Yuan Dian's heart.

Seeing such a scene, especially the shattering of the weevil shield, a sinister smile appeared on the short monk's face

"Flowing silver shield. ”

At the moment when the elephant shield was shattered, Yuan Dian shouted, and at the same time, the blue light sword in his hand did not stop, blocking the short monk's spirit knife, and with a wave of the short monk's body, a sharp green light slashed towards the short monk's right arm.

Between the lightning and flint, with a 'snap' sound, the white mangs of the flowing silver shield were sheng, blocking the small sword that the black spirit rune turned into, and at the same time, the cyan sword slashed towards the short monk's right arm.

"This ...... It's impossible, you're just a condenser four-layer...... Ahh

Seeing a small white shield flashing with quicksilver in front of Yuan Dian blocking his small black sword, the short monk hesitated after being startled, but it was this slight hesitation, the cyan sword slashed towards his right arm, and with one blow, one arm fell off directly and flew out, and the short monk's scream sounded immediately.

But this is not the end, the short monk had just been seriously injured, and Wu Huan, who had escaped from under the two golden slashing talismans, stared at the blood-red eyes, dragged the arm that was cut by the golden slashing talisman, held the long knife tightly in both hands, and the figure was volleying, slashing at the short monk's body, and at the same time roaring viciously in his mouth: "Isn't the sect monk amazing!"

Before the words fell, the short monk's body suddenly stiffened, his eyes widened, staring at Yuan Dian deadly, with monstrous unwillingness, a few words popped out of his mouth: "Impossible, you...... You're just condensing for ......"

The voice ended at this, and the body of the short monk was cut into two knots directly from the waist and abdomen, and he whimpered.

Yuan Dian and Wu Huan, two fourth-layer Qi Condensation Cultivators fought against the Flying Demon Mountain Sixth-Layer Qi Condensation Monks, and finally worked together to kill them, which was also the first time Yuan Dian had killed since he entered the cultivation realm.

Although he worked with Wu Huan to kill the enemy, although he had imagined all kinds of killing scenes before, although he had guessed the appearance of the first monk to die in his hands, but at this time, seeing the short monk's severed arm and split corpse, Yuan Dian's heart still swelled with discomfort, his throat was salty, and a stream of blood and qi surged up, but then he forcibly suppressed it.

Yuan Dian knew that from this moment on, he had really entered the realm of cultivation of life and death, and from this moment on, he would be ready to kill at any time and be ready to be killed at any time.

In the dark, a strange picture appeared in Yuan Dian's mind, as if he was no stranger to such a scene, and even appeared thousands of times in his dreams, he raised the weapon in his hand, and he could harvest the lives of hundreds of millions of living beings in an instant, and one life after another became a ghost in his hands, but he did not stop, did not retreat, and did not have a trace of remorse, because behind him also stood hundreds of millions of weak creatures, he could not stop, could not retreat, and had no right to regret......

"Brother Yuan, it's good, Wu's elixir can only last for half an hour, let's go help Brother Xun." Seeing Yuan Dian standing there looking at the corpse of the short monk, Wu Huan, who was staring at him with blood-red eyes, came over and patted Yuan Dian, and then turned to Xun Le's battle group and ran away.

Wu Huan's words made Yuan Dian wake up instantly, shook his head vigorously, glanced at the dead Flying Demon Mountain monk again, and sighed slightly: "Kill and be killed, death and life, this is the law." ”

Immediately, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he turned around and ran towards Xun Le's battle group.