Healing pills and divine power pills are a must.

Otherwise, once you are injured or your divine power is not enough, you will be in trouble.

Ling Xiao must make preparations to the extreme.

This way he can feel at ease.

Unexpectedly, the scent of the medicine attracted some people.

What came was an eighth-level divine general.

But he obviously didn't know Ling Xiao's true cultivation level.

I saw the scent of medicine wafting out of this smoky environment.

And just smelling this medicinal fragrance can make people feel relaxed and happy.

Of course he hopes to get it.

However, as he stepped into the fog, he suddenly saw countless terrifying swords floating in the void.

Every one seems so real.

Each one exudes a terrifying aura.

But this left him completely disoriented.

The whole person seemed to have fallen into the world of Fangjian, running around wildly.

An hour later, he returned to the place where he came in, panting.

But he found that he couldn't get out.

It's like a maze here.

He was a little scared.

"Master, I'm sorry, I trespassed on precious land. Please forgive me and let me go!"

The man said in horror.

No one spoke, but a passage suddenly appeared ahead.

The man ran away crawling on the ground and never dared to come back.

He knew that this kind of place was definitely not something he could easily enter, and he had to find help.

One day later, Ling Xiao's alchemy was finished.

All elixirs have been replenished.

He planned to leave here to find Yiyi.

Although it should be safer for Yiyi to follow those powerful men from the Ninth God Realm in Miyin Hades Mansion.

But Ling Xiao had promised Miyinming to protect Yaoni, so he had to find him first.

But at this moment, the person he let go before came back.

And he also brought more than a dozen people.

They are stronger than that person.

"Sure enough, it has a strange medicinal fragrance. It is a good thing."

The leader is the eighth-level God Emperor.

He shouted loudly inside: "No matter who you are, you can't take the magic medicine alone. The so-called meeting will give you half.

You'd better be smarter and divide the medicine equally."

"roll!"

A cold and violent shout came from the phantom sword saint pattern.

"Give you one minute to leave here, otherwise, everyone will die!"
Chapter completed!