Xiao Mingjing looked up at the flame sky with a pale face. Xiao Mingfeng and Xiao Wanjun were both defeated by the flame. How could he obtain the magical martial arts?

His own Phantom Sea Dongqing is not as good as Xiao Mingjing's Wang Ji.

Xiao Wanjun gritted his teeth and summoned the big turtle again.

Xie Qingyun was shocked: "Xiao Wanjun, don't be reckless!"

A trace of blood oozed out from the corner of Xiao Wanjun's mouth: "Today, you and I have miscalculated. I thought at most there were more ferocious beasts, and I could escape without getting the Shenwu. But Xie Qingyun, look, everyone is hard to get rid of the tiger now, and today they must obtain Shenwu, otherwise my son's life will be over!"

"One of your wings has been injured, what kind of magic weapon do you take?"

"Do you want me to watch my son be burned to death?"

After Xiao Wanjun said that, he poured all his spiritual power into the turtle. With a "chirp", the turtle rushed over like a vermilion bird again.

Xie Qingyun sternly said: "Bai Nian!"

Xie Bonian stepped forward after hearing the sound.

Xie Qingyun ordered: "Bai Nian, protect your Uncle Xiao. His wing is damaged and he cannot be protected without spiritual flow."

"Dad, what are you doing?"

Xie Qingyun removed Lingliu and stood up with his sword, obviously trying to help Xiao Wanjun.

"Dad!" Xie Bonian was shocked.

Xiao Wanjun has provoked Biquan Villa once and twice. If Mu Yuntian Palace hadn't provoked this today, how could it have fallen to this point?

Xie Qingyun naturally understood what Xie Bonian was thinking and said sternly: "Banian, remember that the four major families prosper and all prosper and all lose all lose all the loss!"

Xie Qingyun has served as the Lord for many years, and the current prosperity of Biquan Villa is inseparable from Xie Qingyun's prestige.

Xie Bonian said seriously: "Yes! Dad, I understand."

After saying that, Xie Bonian injected all his spiritual power into his fingertips and poured it into Xiao Wanjun's body: "Uncle Xiao, my spiritual power is not as good as my father, you must be very careful."

"Thank you." Xiao Wanjun said in a deep voice.

After saying that, Xiao Wanjun's big gust was hovering beside Xie Qingyun, who was rising from his sword.

Zhuque turned around and stared at Xiao Wanjun and Xie Qingyun with fiery red pupils.

Xie Qingyun and Xiao Wanjun looked at each other. Xie Qingyun took the lead in attacking Zhuque.

Xie Qingyun met Zhuque and rushed towards Zhuque. Before flying to Zhuque's face, Xie Qingyun suddenly turned and flew vertically above him.

Vermilion Bird opened his mouth, and the flames gushed out and rubbed Xie Qingyun with her.

Da Yu saw the opportunity and turned his body to peck at Suzaku's eyes.

Zhuque suddenly raised his head with a sharp roar, but he was still injured by the turtle.

The Vermilion Bird was furious, and the blazing flames spewed out. Yuan Baiying had to temporarily remove the wood spirit stream poured on Yuan Qinshi's body, and blocked the healing people in the barrier formed in the sky.

The storm of the storm blazing flames sprayed over everyone's heads. Xie Bonian was shocked, and the golden spirit stream in his hand suddenly became weaker.

As the body-protecting golden spirit flowed, Xiao Wanjun suddenly felt a piercing pain in his right arm. Da Yu's body turned, and he suddenly lost weight and rushed towards Zhuque.

"Xiao Wanjun!" Xie Qingyun was shocked and rushed towards Xiao Wanjun, blocking the flames that were spraying towards Xiao Wanjun with his back, and fell straight from the sky with Xiao Wanjun.

The flames almost burned a whole piece of skin on Xie Qingyun's back.

Xie Qingyun slammed heavily on the ground and his mouth was covered with blood, and the flames on his back had no intention of extinguishing them.

Xie Bonian was so shocked that his face turned pale: "Uncle Lu!"

Lu Yuer freed up a hand, and the water spirit flowed over Xie Qingyun's back.

The water spirit stream suddenly weakened in half, and the pain in Xiao Mingfeng's body suddenly intensified, and he screamed in pain: "Kill me! Master Lu, please let go, let me be burned to death! Daddy! Kill me! My son hurts so much!"

Xie Qingyun's back was burned by flames, and he knelt on the ground, and his five fingers were deeply trapped in the black rocky ground.

Xie Bonian was considered to have strong spiritual power among the young men. He immediately sat cross-legged on the ground, with his hands and fingertips. The golden spiritual stream was very prosperous. The golden spiritual stream was winding from under Xie Bonian along the black rocks and poured into Xie Qingyun, Xiao Wanjun and Xiao Mingfeng's bodies.

Although Xie Bonian's golden spirit stream is not as good as Lu Yuer's water spirit stream, it can protect the souls of the three people.

For a while, the injured could not move, and those with strong skills could no longer distract themselves from their minds. For a moment, no one could do anything to gain the Divine Martial Arts.

But if the Divine Martial Arts cannot be obtained, the crisis cannot be resolved. If the Suzaku pounces on him again at this time, everyone will only be burned to ashes in an instant.

Xiao Mingjing was anxious and looked up at the faint golden light in the air, his mind turned sharply.

If the phantom is not summoned and forward with a sword like Xie Qingyun, he will be burned into ashes immediately by the brilliance of the Vermilion Bird flames.

Xiao Mingfeng's wailing came, and Lu Yuer's water spirit stream only protected Xiao Mingfeng's body without any damage, but the pain of being burned by the fire did not decrease.

Xiao Mingjing looked around and gritted his teeth and climbed up the steep rock wall with his bare hands.

When Yuan Atractylodes looked up, he saw that Xiao Mingjing had no use in half of the spell, and he actually wanted to use his flesh and blood to break through the flames of Suzaku.

Yuan Atractylodes said in surprise: "Xiao Xiaoqi, are you crazy?"

The flames of heat rushed towards Xiao Mingjing, and the fever came from a burnt smell, and the black rocks were even more scorching.

Xiao Mingjing looked down at Yuan Cangshu and shouted: "If you can't get the Shenwu, we will all die here! What better way do you have?!"

Not to mention that Xiao Mingfeng and Xie Qingyun are unable to move at all now. Even the injured Xiao Wanjun may not be able to run out of the Xicheng Mountain Road.

Lu Yuer and Yuan Baiying used all their spiritual power to heal Xiao Mingfeng and Yuan Qinsheng. If Zhuque pursued him, they would probably not have lived.

Yuan Atractylodes gritted his teeth and jumped up to the dark rock.

"What are you doing in Yuan Atractylodes?"

Yuan Atractylodes looked up and said angrily: "Xiao Xiaoqi, how capable are you to get the Divine Martial Arts by yourself?"

Yuan Atractylodes had been practicing climbing trees in Fufeng's mountains as if they were a monkey. They were particularly agile. After a while, they reached a level with Xiao Mingjing: "Xiao Xiaoqi, we will attract Zhuque alone later and go to Shenwu alone."

Xiao Mingjing frowned and looked at Yuan Cangshu: "Okay, I'll attract Zhuque, but you have to promise me that my brother and my father must go down the mountain safely."

It sounds simple to attract Zhuque and Shenwu by one person, but it divides the situation of the two into two extremes. The people who attract Zhuque risk a great life risk. When the flames of Zhuque come, they are afraid that they will be burned into dry bones, while those who take Shenwu can get Shenwu and become a master of the generation.

Two people, one died without a burial place, and the other reached the pinnacle alive.

Yuan Cangshu grinned: "Xiao Xiaoqi, I didn't expect you to be much better than your bastard brother."

"Senior, who are you talking about to be a bastard!"

Yuan Atractylodes looked up proudly at Xiao Mingjing: "Xiao Xiaoqi, I am older than you, so of course I am going to attract Zhuque. Don't ask the people in the world to say that Yuan Atractylodes have taken advantage of you Xiao Mingjing!"

Xiao Mingjing frowned and looked at Yuan Cangshu: "It is my brother who is more injured."

If Xiao Mingfeng was not concerned about him, everyone would retreat quickly when Xiao Mingfeng was injured, and so many people would never be injured.

Yuan Atractylodes looked at Xiao Mingjing contemptuously: "What are you talking about? It's so hard to climb a cliff. How can you run away if the Suzaku spits out the fire later?"

Xiao Mingjing said annoyedly: "Then you can pass?"

Yuan Cangshu gritted his teeth and said, "My legs are longer than you. If you can get Shenwu quickly, we may both survive. Stop talking nonsense, climb up, and you will reach the top in fifty meters."
Chapter completed!