Xiao Mao also looked at Xiao Hua with some sympathy. He was not a famous disciple in the Xunyan Sect, but in the convention hall, he still received high-dimensional support, but Xiao Hua...

"Ahem~" Li Zongbao suddenly whispered, "Actually... my Jile Sect also attaches great importance to the disciples who are surrendering to other sects..."

The voice was so small that it was even a little hesitant. When Xiao Hua heard this, he felt warm and laughed silently!

Needless to say, this sentence should be what Li Zongbao’s master De Xun wanted Li Zongbao to tell Xiao Hua. Li Zongbao had obviously guessed that he was the culprit of killing Tu Hong, but he still said this sentence!

However, this is quite a bit rebellious. Li Zongbao cannot say it clearly, so Xiao Hua just pretended that he didn't hear it.

There are many caves in the cave space and the direction is very diverse. Xiao Hua's divine consciousness and Buddhist consciousness cannot be far away. He has long been confused in such a place! But Li Zongbao is too strong than Xiao Hua. He just looked at it with his eyes and even sniffed it slightly, and soon found a different path from many monks chasing swordsmen!

Seeing that there was no blood or corpses on the road, Xiao Hua was a little surprised and couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "Senior Brother Li, how do you always know... the traces of Zhuhui? Is it the secret technique of Jile Sect?"

Xiao Hua was asking for advice sincerely. After all, he was too weak in this regard. If Li Zongbao really had any secret skills, he would have asked for advice with a shameless face!

But Li Zongbao stunned him with just one sentence, "There is no intuition!!!"

Well, Xiao Hua shrugged helplessly. He knew that what Li Zongbao said was the truth, as if Stanley Cui had some advantages in this regard!

Li Zongbao took the two of them for more than half a meal. Seeing that there were two forks, Li Zongbao was a little hesitant at this moment, but at this moment, a low and obvious shaking sound came from the cave on the left!

"Quick!" Li Zongbao was anxious when he heard the movement. He held the immortal whip in his hand and rushed towards the cave on the left!

Seeing this, Xiao Hua did not dare to neglect the urge to activate the wind escape technique. He instantly surpassed Xiao Mao and followed Li Zongbao, and the Ruyi stick was also held in his hand.

After flying straight for another half a cup of tea, Xiao Hua keenly noticed the subtle changes in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth! The rich water-based spiritual energy of heaven and earth became increasingly thrilling, and the faint blue light was emitted from the faint restriction in the cave!

"Oh? Is the spirit stones produced in Liubing Valley water-based?" Xiao Hua raised his eyebrows and realized something, and the scene of rows of light blue water-based top-quality spirit stones appearing in his mind!

"Grandma!" Xiao Hua swallowed secretly, shook his head vigorously as if he wanted to throw this tempting situation out of his mind! Nonsense, the spirit stone vein of Liubing Valley was occupied by the sword cultivator for many days, which is different from the spirit stone vein of the Storm Snow Field. How could there be so many spirit stones left here? Xiao Hua is not the legendary "dream". Besides, with Li Zongbao following him, how could he have such an opportunity!

"What are you doing?" Li Zongbao turned around suddenly and looked at Xiao Hua very strangely

"Nothing!" Xiao Hua shrugged, just as he was about to speak, and at this moment, the rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth suddenly flowed, as if there was a huge suction force ahead!

Li Zongbao obviously realized that he tried his best to activate the flight technique, and his figure accelerated a little!

"Don't bring this kind of thing!" Xiao Hua swept out his divine thoughts, but unfortunately he was blocked by the cave. He muttered in his mouth and had to slow down~

After waiting for the three of them to fly into another cave again, they all stopped. But they saw that this was a space that was only smaller than the cave that they had fought before. Inside were the vortex of countless spiritual energy in the world. Countless hurricanes blew up from all directions of the cave and poured into the middle. In that space, both of them were straight, and both of them were white-bearded and standing in the air!

Xiao Hua swept his divine thoughts and instinctively felt that the protective lights around the two of them were flashing sword lights, and the sword light was extremely sharp, as if it could split his divine thoughts!

"Changbai Sect!" Xiao Hua narrowed his eyes slightly, and immediately knew that he was a disciple of Changbai Sect who came with Jile Sect to attack Liubing Valley!

"This is Li Feiyu and Master Li of Changbai Sect!" Li Zongbao stopped in the air and said in a voice transmission, "He is an extremely honest cultivator!"

"Tsk~ What does it have to do with me whether you are honest or not?" Xiao Hua looked at him disdainfully. He had a grudge against Changbai Sect. Not only did the Nascent Soul Cultivator of Changbai Sect think about killing him, but he also thought about killing the Golden Pill Cultivator of Changbai Sect. How could Xiao Hua take action in the face of such a sect?

Hearing Xiao Hua's reaction, Li Zongbao's expressionless face

At this moment, I saw two old men who were like sharp swords moving!

In front of an old man, a flying sword that was one foot long and a short shaking violently, and the runes on the flying sword overflowed wildly, as if countless tadpoles were looking for their mother! And as these runes moved, thousands of tiny vortexes were produced on the sword surface that was about one foot wide. Not only did tiny sword light emitted from the vortex, but it also sucked in the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth dozens of feet around!

And as the spiritual energy of heaven and earth poured in, the blue light on the flying sword became more and more dazzling!

"This is Li Feiyu of Changbai Sect!" Xiao Hua knew about the flying sword of the Dao Sect and the flying sword of the sword cultivator at this time. When he saw the flying sword being sacrificed like a magic weapon, he naturally recognized that the old man was Li Feiyu!

The swordsman opposite Li Feiyu who looked very similar to him, although he was wearing a sword outfit, was very different from Li Feiyu's Changbai Sect Taoist robe, but in the flashing sword light, who would still notice the Taoist robe and sword outfit first?

But seeing the swordsman's face showing disdain, he waved his hand, and a blue light condensed in the air, instantly turning into a flying sword that was one foot long and one foot wide, which was similar to Li Feiyu's flying sword!

However, there was no runes flowing over the flying sword. The whole body of the flying sword was azure blue. The sword light seemed to be flickering blue light, but it was flowing very quickly inside the flying sword!

Seeing the other party's flying sword take shape, Li Feiyu narrowed his eyes slightly, pointed his hand, shouted: "Qin Muming, let's take my sword!"

As he spoke, the great sword slowly moved in the air with Li Feiyu's swing. Every time the great sword moved, it made a "rumbling" sound, as if the great sword had broken the air!

"Li Feiyu, you and I have been fighting for a while, and I am tired of it. This time I will let you see the true essence of my sword cultivator so that you can know, and draw a tiger with a cat... that will never become a tiger!"

While speaking, Qin Muming's flying sword turned strangely, flashed in the air, making a shocking sound of sword sound, and rushed straight towards Li Feiyu's big sword!

"If we were separated, the flying sword of the sword cultivator is quite similar to the flying sword of the Changbai Sect! Even Li Feiyu and Qin Muming have the same temperament! But when these two flying swords meet, they are different! Yes, the essence is different..." It is rare to see the disciples of the Changbai Sect fighting with the disciples of the sword cultivator with the flying sword cultivator. Xiao Hua's eyes lit up and he looked at them with concentration.

But Li Feiyu's flying sword emitted a majestic momentum. The sword light passed by like a wind blowing a rotten wood, rolling all the spiritual energy of the world in the space into the sky! Qin Muming's flying sword was full of sword lights, and that big sword was composed of countless sword lights, and each sword light was a tiny flying sword. Although his flying sword was not as grand as Li Feiyu's flying sword, the flying sword was not only extremely sharp, but the sword light seemed to be able to cut the void. Even the agility on each sword light could also see the traces of the sword cultivator's sword spirit!

Not to mention that Qin Muming's flying sword is a gurgling flowing water. This blue flying sword is like the river water of the Flowing Ice Valley. Although it is soft, it also has the rigid intention to split the towering valley!

With a "boom", two flying swords stabbed into one place. Xiao Hua released his divine thoughts and could see clearly that the Li Feiyu's flying sword was as powerful as a rainbow. He had just touched Qin Muming's flying sword and immediately shattered all the sword light on the flying sword! The entire flying sword transformed by the sword light was knocked to a point, and Li Feiyu's flying sword was almost deeply penetrated into the sword light!

However, after a few breaths, Qin Muming's flying sword showed great flexibility. The tough water power emerged from the sword light, not only maintaining the shape of the flying sword, but also slowly. One sword light then another recovered, holding Li Feiyu's flying sword, and then slowly retreated! When the two flying swords reached a balance, Qin Muming's flying sword suddenly emitted a brilliant light, jumping like a hibernating spirit snake, like a big mouth, quickly swallowing Li Feiyu's flying sword!

Not only that, the tiny sword light transformed by the flying sword pierced Li Feiyu's flying sword from all angles, but in the blink of an eye, pieces of stains emerged on the flying sword! Even a trace of rift appeared faintly on the flying sword!

"Buzz~~" The sound of the sword sound suddenly started. Not only did Li Feiyu's sword light flash, but Qin Muming's sword light flashed frequently.

Seeing this, Li Feiyu's expression changed suddenly. He narrowed his eyes slightly, and a rapid magic fluctuation flashed around his body. The true energy in the golden elixir was instantly drawn out and turned into magic power to flow into the flying sword!

A crisp sound of "Ga" seemed to be Li Feiyu's arm, or a flying sword sounded somewhere. The flying sword suddenly stretched forward, and a sword light rushed out from the flying sword, actually tearing Qin Muming's sword light through a small hole, and about to stab Qin Muming's chest!

With a light "punch~", Qin Muming's left hand and arms moved slightly, and another sword light passed by, hitting the sword light quickly and accurately! He immediately shattered the sword light!

ps: I wish all book friends a happy Mid-Autumn Festival and a happy family... (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!