This white light looked extremely bright against the endless darkness around it, and it contained a hint of green meaning, making it even more murderous and cold, giving people a sense of being unstoppable to pierce all darkness.

Luo Xiao was calm and just reached out and grabbed it gently. The fierce white light penetrated into his palm like a mud cow entering the sea, and then... there was nothing.

To put it bluntly, this seemingly awesome white light is a true energy. Although it is the true energy that condenses the power of the original source, it hit Luo Xiao's hand and is no different from a water column.

Luo Xiao's body fell and fell into a deep pit. His five fingers were like hooks, holding the head of the sneak attacker. He was about to exert force and squeeze it out, but suddenly he was stunned: "Sister Sister?!"

He was stunned, but Long Fu'er was not stunned. He pulled the white jade stick in his hand and condensed a true essence with the meaning of Qingmeng again. He assassinated Luo Xiao, and regarded Luo Xiao as a great revenge for life and death.

If it is understandable to say that the misunderstanding of the action was caused by darkness before, but now it is basically face to face. With fluorite falling from the ground, you can see your face clearly, and it will be wrong to take action again. Not to mention, how precious is the origin of a cultivator? How long does it take to make up for it? How can such a disagreement bring you away the original true essence?

"Sister Sister! It's me!" Luo Xiao casually snatched the true energy kill that seemed fierce, which was actually really fierce, and let go of the hand that held Long Fuer's head. At this moment, he suddenly found that Long Fuer's eyes were very abnormal. It was not the surprise eyes of his fellow disciples, nor the eyes of his acquaintances, or even the eyes of someone, but the eyes of his dullness and indifference, and even the strange and ferocity.

A little girl who looks only ten years old has a cold and fierce look, and she feels uncomfortable no matter how she looks.

There was also a blue and white light condensed at the front of the white jade stick in Long Fu'er's hand - this was a desperate rhythm of not being afraid of the source of the essence and being useless!

But before Long Fu'er could do anything, Luo Xiao had just left Long Fu'er's forehead and put his palms together to make a knife. He hit the side of Long Fu'er's neck with a quick blow. The latter's eyes turned white and fell softly to the ground.

What's going on? Could it be...

Luo Xiao was pinching his chin and thinking, suddenly there was a fierce fighting sound above the deep pit. Luo Xiao's expression tightened, stood close to the wall, and listened carefully. Before he could tell the reason, his eyes darkened, and a man fell from above, hit Luo Xiao's feet with a bang, breaking several broken pillars of pointed shuttles.

The man was struggling to hold it up, and suddenly saw a pair of leather boots in front of him. He jumped up in shock. A silver light suddenly appeared in his hand, and a shining silver light pierced Luo Xiao's throat fiercely.

Luo Xiao raised his hand, clamped the silver light firmly with his two fingers in the middle of the food, but he did not use his strength to cut it off, and his other hand did not take advantage of the situation to attack. Because he thought that since Long Fu'er was here, the fallen person had to distinguish whether he was an enemy or a friend first.

Sure enough, when he saw clearly that the silver light between his fingers was actually a long and thin sword, Luo Xiao blurted out without even seeing the appearance of the person opposite him: "Fang Jianyin! Senior Brother Fang!"

The silver light was far better than the fluorite, and the two people holding the hilt of the sword and the tip of the sword were clearly visible. The person on the opposite side also blurted out: "It's Junior Brother Luo! You, you're fine... Yes, I can hold on, and with your cultivation level, there will naturally be no big deal."

There is something in this, Luo Xiao was about to ask in detail.

Fang Jianyin's eyes fell, and when he saw Long Fu'er sitting by the pit, he no longer felt hesitant. He immediately withdrew the sword, but the expression on his face was not joyful, but anxious: "Junior Brother Luo, hurry up! Take Junior Sister Long away!"

"Why..." Luo Xiao just asked, and several figures appeared above the pit. They jumped down and occupied most of the pit that was not wide.

Fang Jianyin shouted at Luo Xiao: "Stop them quickly! But don't hurt their lives!" He rushed forward while shouting, and outputted a true energy from his palm, slapped the lower abdomen of a figure.

When the man fell to the ground, another figure punched him. Fang Jianyin pushed his palm with his other hand to block it, but because of some concern, he did not dare to condense his true energy. As a result, he was knocked out by his opponent's light golden true energy containing the power of the origin and hit the back wall and rebounded and fell.

Needless to say, Luo Xiao’s reaction was, when he saw this situation, he thought about his senior sister’s previous appearance. Now he didn’t understand. These people were all members of Fang Jianyin’s team. After being hit by the Demon Sound, he lost his mind and was completely “demonic obstacle”. Since that’s the case, what else can I say? He put these people on the ground with three punches and two kicks, and there was an acquaintance named Zuo Chengyu…

Fang Jianyin's eyes widened wider and wider, even though he didn't see Luo Xiao using any real energy, his opponents were all rushing, and they were all killer moves, but Luo Xiao was extremely relaxed and punched and pushed over... What kind of secret technique is this?

After letting these people go, Luo Xiao asked Fang Jianyin: "Are all your team members?"

Fang Jianyin nodded: "Yes..."

Luo Xiao's body shook and disappeared into the deep pit. Then Fang Jian roared his ears and sounded the old fist. After a while, the sound of the fist stopped and Luo Xiao's figure appeared above the deep pit: "Senior Brother Fang, throw the person up."

Half a moment later, Fang Jianyin looked at the team members all over the ground, sighed heavily, and sat on the pile of rocks.

Luo Xiao had already checked everyone and gave a harsh blow to several people who were not completely unconscious enough. The results of the inspection, the impact of the magic sound on people is not only to make people fall into a demonic obstacle, but also to cause a serious damage to the human brain. Most of the people with low cultivation and injuries cannot withstand it and die suddenly on the spot. These people account for nearly half of them, including Zhao Xiu, a disciple of the Tibetan Sword Valley who Luo Xiao rescued from the claws of the demon clan.

There were also a few lucky guys, such as Gao Yangxun, who was still breathing a sigh of relief, Chen Xian, who had a low cultivation level, also had his head down when he fell, causing his talent to be buried in the ground, avoiding two waves of magic sounds. He just held his breath for too long, and he still felt dizzy.

What is more special is Fang Jianyin. He actually forced himself to resist two waves of magic sounds. Even if he was shocked by the second sound, he would just vomit all over the floor after waking up, causing headaches and stomach thrusts, and his whole body became weak, but he was not hit. It was also because of this reason that he was forced to retreat step by step by step by step by step by step by step and knock down the deep pit by several demon-impaired companions who were far inferior to him.

"What should they do?" Fang Jianyin asked. He couldn't think of a way, so he could only hope for the magical junior brother in front of him.

Luo Xiao thought about it and said, "You are here to guard me. I will go to the front to find the spiritual pet and talk about it after turning around."

"Spiritual Pet?" Fang Jianyin was surprised, not only because Luo Xiao had an additional spiritual pet inexplicably, but also because this is a place of spiritual power, where did the spiritual beasts come from?

"What is your spiritual pet?" Fang Jianyin couldn't help asking.

Luo Xiao hesitated for a moment and said, "A little snake." He turned his head and looked back as he said, for fear that his six claws would suddenly appear, and he happened to hear him talking. In a bad mood, he turned into a giant dragon, which was enough.

Fortunately, there are no abnormalities around.
Chapter completed!