Fast, too fast!

Everyone didn't see clearly how Chunfeng died, and their eyes turned to Yang Xiaoman, who was still flying away.

Her eyes were particularly complicated, and even a little confused.

She didn't look under her clothes, but she knew very well that what was hidden under the clothes was a tear, the tears that Fang Junmei got from Linggen Cemetery back then.

After giving it to Yang Xiaoman, it was originally just considered a matter of love, but today, this object finally showed its power. As soon as it took action, it killed a monk in the late stage of the Sutra.

"...I didn't do it... At that moment just now... it seemed that another consciousness occupied my body... Am I really the reincarnation of the Spirit Ancestor?"

At this moment, only Yang Xiaokuan knew the doubts that were in his heart.

...

"Let's go, help Brother Qi go first!"

I don't know who it was, so I shouted loudly.

Everyone flew towards Qitian again.

Yang Xiaoman also woke up, remembering that Fang Junmei had not yet escaped from the disaster, so she endured her injuries and raised her sword and killed her again.

Among the crowd, there was only the sunny white face, which was the most ugly, which was beyond the reach of others. After glanced at Chunfeng's death, he finally flew towards Qitian.

...

Boom boom boom boom-

The explosion sounded like a huge mass of people's magical weapons and all the magic weapons came out, and they blasted towards the Golden Light Storm. The Golden Light Storm disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Bang!

After almost a dozen breaths, an extremely huge explosion sounded, and the golden storm broke out, revealing the scene inside.

Fang Jun's eyebrows were half of his body and his sword light was surrounded by half of his body.

The tall and thin old man rushed towards him crazily.

"Die!"

"Old guy, you're dead!"

Everyone shouted, and another large number of attacks were bombarded, and the battle was that there were more people and fewer people.

Bang bang bang-

An explosion sounded, and the air waves exploded.

...

When it dispersed again, the tall and thin old man was gone!

Everyone hurriedly searched for their spiritual sense.

"It's cheaper for him, he's already running away, so there's no need to chase him."

Qi Tian looked into a certain direction in the horizon and snorted coldly.

...

The battle came to an end here.

Everyone looked at each other and felt extremely tired, as if they had been hit for three days and three nights. A monk died on their side, almost all of them were injured.

Fang Jun's eyebrows rushed to Yang Xiaokuan, looked at the other party's injuries, and looked at each other silently, all with heartache.

"I almost forgot that it was that old guy back then. I took the fourth Ten Thousand Qi Chaoyuan Dan. I hope he hasn't given it to someone else yet!"

Yang Xiaoman remembered something and said in her heart.

Swish!

In a flash, he came to Chunfeng's death place, tore open the storage space, and take up the things inside.

Fang Junmei came to her side and helped her protect her.

...

On this side, everyone took a look from afar and did not fight.

"Brother Qi, why did this battle be fought? Did you get the dragon fire ginseng?"

A monk couldn't help but send a message to ask.

Qi Tian smiled bitterly.

How could I know!

...

push lightly!

push lightly!

Yang Xiaokuan took out his hands and quickly pulled it away, transferring the things in Chunfeng's storage space into his bag, completely forgetting that he was still injured.

Soon, I took a break!

Fang Junmei felt sorry for her and did not rush to ask about the Ten Thousand Qi Chaoyuan Dan, which made her heal her first.

Qi Tian and his men took the things from the other two dead monks and gathered together.

...

"Boy, I won't ask you why they are targeting you. But this time, everyone was seriously injured to save you..."

Qi Tian said in a voice transmission.

He only said half of the words, as if he was pointing out.

Fang Junmei is now becoming more and more talented. Of course, she understands what he means. She thanked everyone first, then took out a handful of immortal jade and gave it to everyone.

When everyone came here just now, they had already guessed that it was because of him, and they felt a little unhappy. However, seeing that Fang Junmei knew how to be a human being, she stopped pursuing it and nodded to accept it.

Among the few people, the expression of Shen Feibai was no different from that of others, so they accepted it openly.

"So, the dragon fire ginseng hasn't really fallen into our hands yet?"

A monk said.

"Really not!"

Qi Tian said another angrily.

"Fellow Daoist Fang, this Dragon Fire Ginseng is not about calculating a game you have set up, right?"

A monk asked.

Fang Junmei spread her hands and said, "Fellow Taoist, don't ask me, I really don't know. My value should not be that high, so they wouldn't release a dragon fire ginseng to catch me."

That's not sure, I know what secrets you are hiding and what treasures you are hiding.

Everyone muttered in their hearts.

...

"Brother Qi, have you seen the Dragon Fire Ginseng with your own eyes before, or have you heard of it?"

A monk who looked like an old man asked.

"I saw it with my own eyes, the dragon fire ginseng does exist!"

Qi Tian answered seriously.

Everyone nodded slightly, their eyes turned to Qi Tian, ​​and he decided on his next action.

...

Click!

Click!

As Qi Tian thought about it, a huge sound of shattering came. Everyone looked down and saw that the earth under their feet had been completely broken by bombardment. The huge crack could be seen, and the void world under the floating island could be seen.

The spiritual consciousness looked further away, and it was also a spider-web-like crack, spreading to all directions, mountains and rivers collapsed, rivers broke, and a doomsday scene.

This floating island, under the crazy bombardment of everyone, finally reached the end of its life.

But - where is the Dragon Fire Ginseng?

Everyone could not tell any name when they looked at it with great sense.

"Maybe some guy has already succeeded in secret, just go back!"

Qi Tian sighed and finally made his decision.

Everyone had no objection and flew back.

...

bass!

After a while, Yang Xiaochuan's figure suddenly became certain again.

Everyone noticed it and stopped. Yang Xiaokuan looked in a certain direction, and a look of compassion surged in his eyes.

Everyone followed her gaze and there were many grass, trees and vines dancing wildly in the mountains below, as if people falling into the water were flapping, emitting a weak spiritual root aura.

Even if you don’t have a face or eyes, you can feel the fear and struggle in their hearts. This floating island’s collapsed color and rich spiritual energy will surely be dispersed.

By then, these spiritual roots will soon become like ordinary plants and trees.

...

"No need to look at it, they are all ordinary spiritual roots, otherwise they would have been taken away long ago."

Qi Tian said lightly.

It can be heard that all your life is based on interests.

Other monks also had a cold face and even felt a little contemptuous in their hearts.
Chapter completed!