:Cry. The two of them were able to stop playing, and the two demons also heard the sound of the stern sound, and then everything returned to peace.

"Damn it, why is it so fast?" Wen Ren Shuyi cursed and quickly chased over there.

"Dragon Snow Fruit, this is the Dragon Snow Fruit Holy Fruit!" The corners of the mouth of Elder Married Ming's mouth were trembling with five "pears" that were as crystal clear as snow crystals.

These five dragon snow fruits are the evidence of the rise of the Fog Shadow Clan. The two brothers and sisters of Marry Aunt Marry were also staring at the five fruits with a mad look in their eyes.

"Go away, leave the holy land!" Mian Ming was slightly stunned and put five hundred herb fairy fruits into the storage bag at his waist.

"Leave the holy land?" The aunt said dissatisfied: "Do you want Qi'an's treasures? Those things?"

"No, we can't escape any of those damn human races come later!" Mian Ming gritted his teeth and shouted softly, and rushed towards the fog restriction not far away.

"This" Auntie stamped her feet in anger, "Damn the human race, one day I will ask them to repay them ten times a hundred times." He said that, with no wish, he glanced at the empty Hundred Herb Fairy Spirit Fruit Tree, and followed him.

As soon as Aunt Ming and the other two entered the foggy area, Wenren Shuyi and the other three chased after him.

"Run away?" In a huge bamboo forest of green, thick as water, Bishu looked at a yellow tree in front of him in despair. There were more than ten strange leaves as long as weeds on the tree, but the fruits on the branches were empty.

"Is this the fruit tree of the Hundred Herbs Fairy Fruit?" Liang Yi was not disappointed at all and quickly controlled the flying sword in his hand to dig it up.

"Forget it, this hundred herbs of fairy spirit fruit is not very useful to me." Wen Ren Shuyi looked at Liang Yi with some pity. This was the spirit fruit that broke through the bottleneck of the Nascent Soul. Wen Ren Shuyi could only use it to exchange with people after taking it. Liang Yi needed this treasure the most.

After Aunt Ming Mian and the other three got the Hundred Herbs Fairy Fruit, they quickly escaped into the white fog like a hero cutting off their arm, and turned a blind eye to other treasures in the secret realm.

"Those three lichs are so sensible." Bishu said a little hatefully.

"Okay." Liang Yi recommended the Hundred Grass Fairy Spirit Fruit Tree to collect it. "Hurry up and get other treasures. These natural restrictions will resume operation at any time."

Soon, the three of them returned to the stone mountain where the Lyme Fairy Fruit was angrily and began to attack the natural ban.

Although the three of them had their own ulterior motives and were on guard against each other, the speed of breaking the ban was still much faster than Wenren Shuyi alone. Soon, the natural ban flashing on the strange rock mountain became dark and illuminated.

With a loud bang, the blue fairy sword of Bishu Yu's envoy became the last straw that pressed Luo Zhu.

With the ban on the bait, the Lyme Fairy Fruit appeared from the strange rock with the sound of scales. "Twelve!" Wen Ren Shuyi obviously swallowed and turned her eyes to Liang Yi and the others with difficulty.

"Senior sister, can't she want to do it?" Liang Yi asked with a faint smile, but the Hunyuan Tu Lingda in his hand was tightened unconsciously.

"Hehe, how about it?" Wen Ren Shuyi smiled, but she quickly thought about it.

The temptation of the heaven and earth treasure is really extraordinary.

However, Wenren Shuyi is definitely a smart person.

"Fairy Bishu and I are picking together, Junior Brother Liang is monitoring him, okay?" Wen Ren Shuyi smiled.

A few miles away, Wenren Shuyi, who was flying by himself, suddenly felt the scenery in front of her change. The branches and leaves of a willow tree with a diameter of more than a dozen people hugged each other suddenly moved. Countless green branches rolled towards her, and in a blink of an eye, it formed an airtight branch wall in front of her.

"Hmph, looking for death!" Wen Ren Shuyi shouted coldly, and the purple-red natal immortal sword on her feet burst out with light. She immediately took it out and slashed straight towards the cage made of branches. At the same time, the purple satin tied around her waist also rolled out, rolling it into a purple light cylinder about a meter in diameter like a dungeon going out to sea to protect Wen Ren Shuyi's body.

Scream

The purple fairy sword easily cut off dozens of golden willow branches as thick as a thumb. Strangely, the break of the willow branch actually sprinkled with red liquid, just like human blood. However, these broken bones quickly recovered, and then more branches blocked the gap caused by the fairy sword just now.

Seeing this, Wen Ren Shuyi's face changed. With her strength, she could only destroy a small forest with just one sword, but only cut off dozens of broken branches. "It seems that if you don't have some real skills, you can't get out?" Wen Ren Shuyi suddenly sneered, and her right hand made a move towards the void, and the purple fairy sword flew backwards.

"Drink" As Wen Ren Shuyi shouted coldly, the purple flying sword in her hand suddenly became enormous. Immediately afterwards, she saw her wrist shaking gently, and hundreds of purple-red sharp sword energy sprinkled out.

Scream a scream a scream

The sharp sword rain scattered down, and in an instant, shaved the huge willow tree, leaving only a huge trunk full of holes trembling. A large amount of blood-red liquid ejected out and dyed the surrounding three hundred feet into a blood-colored world.

"What a powerful sword cultivation! Bishu, who followed up, couldn't help but exclaim: "The cultivation level in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul can differentiate into nearly a thousand physical sword lights, and its power is not reduced at all."

"It's very powerful, but it can only be used to attack Liang Yi smiled slightly, and followed him.

The differentiated physical sword light is one of the group combat skills of high-level immortal cultivators. The more advanced the cultivation level, the more physical sword lights they differentiated. Legend has it that if the cultivation level reaches the divine division stage and communicates with the Yuan power of heaven and earth, the physical sword light condensed by some super-powered sword cultivators can reach as many as ten thousand ways, and the attack power of each sword light is no less than the full-strength attack of the early stage of the Nascent Soul cultivator.

The power of the Thousand Swords that Wenren Shuyi had just condensed was obviously much more dispersed.

There was a free thug to be the first to open the way, and the two of them were happy.

Wen Ren Shuyi, who was in front, naturally noticed the arrival of the two, but her speed was not reduced at all, and the attack in her hands was not reserved. In a blink of an eye, she broke through several recovering natural restrictions that were blocking the way.

The white fog area is in sight, you can go out by passing through the fog ban.

"Go away quickly. Looking at Wen Ren Shuyi's figure thrown into the white fog, Bishu grabbed Liang Yi's left hand without any hesitation, and followed in with a blue flying sword in his right hand.

Entering the white fog again, the scene was very different from when I first came. The spiritual consciousness could only barely release less than a hundred feet, and the mist around it became much richer, and the sound of wind and thunder kept ringing in my ears.
Chapter completed!