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From the valley, but suddenly the cold wind suddenly rose ...

Nearly a hundred trees were peculiarly shaped like ghosts, and a ghostly tree hanging from a forest with white bones suddenly burst into a strange white light.

Then, every dark gray leaf kept shaking.

The sound of an ethereal sound like a flute sounded in the ears of everyone, poured into the heart, and moved the heartstrings ...

Immediately, in a pair of still excited and excited eyes, the sparkling light of stars rising from the ghost tree, and flew towards the sky above the valley.

If you look closely, you will find that the stars of the firelight are actually drops of raindrops.

At a glance, there were thousands of drops of spiritual fluid floating in the tens of meters. In this dim valley, it is as bright as the stars.

Each drop of spiritual fluid swayed the crystal clear and shiny luster, and a peculiar force wave that infiltrated the heart and spleen was released from that spiritual fluid.

"It's clear ghost fluid ..."

An excited voice burst into the crowd.

"Boom!"

In the next moment, everyone here was running Yuandan, releasing a strong true power, without a word, rushing towards the clear ghost fluid.

Everyone's attention was directly transferred from Chu Hen's body to the thousands of drops of spiritual fluid over the valley.

Huang Fuliang, Qi Teng, Qin Yingxiao, and Lu Qi, the four strongest geniuses at the leader level, bear the brunt of the swift shape of the arrow.

Situ Feng glanced at Chu marks coldly, and said, "Hum, I will come back to clean up after you ..."

Speaking of which, Situ Feng's body shape also followed Huang Fuliang's departure.

"Chu Hen, let's go now!" Yu Chenyu said quickly.

Shao Yan, Luo Mengshang, and Lin Yuan all looked at each other. Chu Chen thought for a moment, and resolutely answered, "Let's go at least with a low-grade ghost liquid!"

"but?"

"Rest assured, there are mountains and valleys all around the valley, and there are still a lot of cliffs. If I want to leave, I believe no one can stop me."

Chu Hen still had a confident answer.

Everyone couldn't help it. Shao Yan reacted first. "Oh, I almost forgot your Purple Shadow Wing."

...

In just a blink of an eye, the crowd rushed into the weird ghost forest.

The misty wind dynasty Lu Qi suddenly softened her eyes, her white palms closed together, her red lips softened, and she whispered, "Waterfall ..."

"Buzz!"

As soon as the words fell, a huge current of water shocked the waves, centering on Lu Qi, and rushing away in all directions.

The stormy and powerful torrents swept away with sweeping force. Except for the geniuses of the Mistwind dynasty, the dynasties of other dynasties were all pushed back.

"Wow……"

The crowds that were caught off guard were like ducks falling into the water, flapping at the water and whistling.

...

"Hey, I said, sister Lu Qi, do you want to swallow the ghost fluid alone?" Ju Yan Qiteng chuckled and followed a thick golden brilliance rushing out of his body. Then Qi Teng slapped his hands vertically on the ground.

"Tianyan Cloud Ladder Gate!"

"rumble……"

Along with the violent shaking of the earth, a large square rock wall on a mighty shore rises to the sky, and rises from the ground like a bamboo shoot.

The thick rock wall and large stone gate directly rose to more than twenty meters high and ten meters wide.

"Boom ..."

The mighty torrent flooding screamed, but it was difficult to knock the wall down and separate it from the sides. The water splashed, the wind and waves fold up ... Qi Teng leaped aloud, flew to the top of the rock wall, and then leaned out with both palms, grabbing toward the clear ghost fluid floating in the air.

"Stupid big man, I don't think you're going to be better ..." The sword dynasty Qin Ying flashed a coldness in his eyes, Bai Man flashed, a sharp sword held in his hand, his wrist moved, and dozens of them The meter-wide half-arc silver spurs traverse out, setting off an extremely powerful momentum and sturdyly slicing on the rock wall under Qi Teng.

"Boom!"

The horrible sword atmosphere is astonishing, and the sound of the intersection of powers is like a thunderstorm, and the rock is directly fragmented by the sword cut by Qin Yingxiao.

Qi Teng, who was standing on the top of the rock, suddenly became unstable, and he reprimanded, "Qin Ying laughs, what do you mean?"

"It's not interesting, I just can't get used to your martial arts here ..."

"Get off your mother-in-law."

Qi Teng was still angry, with a flipped figure, and punched directly at Qin Ying laughing forward.

Suddenly, the wanton crushed rocks quickly gathered together to form a two-meter-wide huge rock fist. The violent power made the space tremble a little, this very deterrent rock fist Severely smiled at Qin Ying.

"Humph!"

Qin Ying snorted with a cold smile, rising into a sword dance, and sculpted in a fast-spinning posture, with a sharp sword like a tornado.

"Boom!"

The air trembled in the air, and the space was chaotic.

The sword gas splattered, and the stone burst out.

The confrontation between the two is like a collision of two rocks, shaking in all directions.

...

"Oh!"

At this moment, Huang Fuliang was already flashing into the air while Qi Teng and Qin Ying laughed, just as he was about to collect the clear psychic fluid, a "buzz" sounded, and the two spiraling water columns were like the angry sea. From the bottom, mad dragons flew up, whistling from left to right.

"Well, sister Lu Qi, I didn't provoke you!" Huang Fuliang said coldly.

Lu Qi shook her head, "I didn't mean it."

The soft voice, coupled with those big innocent eyes, is about ‘melting’ the heart of any man. Most people ca n’t believe it. Lu Qi, who is harmless in front of her, looks like an innocent girl, and will be the leader of the Mistwind Dynasty ...

Of course, she said it was not intentional, but the two spiral water columns attacking Huang Fuliang were getting faster and more powerful.

"Dragon's Wrath!" Huang Fuliang sighed.

"Howling ..."

The majestic and mighty Long Yin suddenly came to everyone's ears, and the vivid and clear Long Yin shook everyone's heart. A mighty might emerged from Huang Fuliang's body, an imaginary golden dragon shadow lingered up and down outside Huang Fuliang's body, and a vast halo bloomed like ripples on the water surface ...

"Bang!" I saw that the two spiral water columns were not close to Huang Fuliang's body, and they were directly crushed and cracked into 10,000-point crystal water drops.

...

The battle of the top geniuses of the four team leaders is to shake the whole valley.

Even the thick black clouds gathered above the valley were violently disturbed, and the mighty surging sound was like the black water frenzy.

The four are fighting for the potential.

Lin Yuan, Situ Feng, Shao Yan, Luo Mengshang, and many other geniuses in the other major dynasties also scrambled to fight against that clear ghost fluid.

For a while, the 'peace' in Ligu was suddenly broken, and a fierce melee broke out.

The aftermath of the violent chaotic force spattered and vented, a ghost tree hanging with dead bones was cut off by shocks, and its leaves fluttered.

...

"Wow!"

A surging water column propelled the landing Qi to high altitude, her jade hand was lifted slightly, and more than twenty drops of clear ghost fluid in front of her were held in her hand.

Then Lu Qi flipped the palm of the other hand and pulled out an empty glass bottle. Lu Qi then introduced the collected drops of spiritual fluid into the bottle.

...

"Golden Sands Bridge!"

Juyan Qiteng drank softly, and saw the dense golden fine sand flying in the air. Fine sand instantly turned into a sturdy arch bridge, Qi Teng stepped on top of the sand bridge, reached out and put more than a dozen drops in front of it.

On the other side, the sword dynasty, Qin Yingxiao, was unwilling to be outdone. The sharp sword in his palm shook and gave a light groan.

The glimmering sword light dragged a string of sword shadows in the air, Qin Ying smiled and retracted the sword, and saw that there was a neat row of crystal water drops on the sword body.

Huang Fuliang's speed was also extremely fast, and he showed a drop of clear ghost fluid into his bag without showing any weakness.

...

Although there are two or three thousand drops of Qingling Spirit Liquid suspended above the valley.

But evenly divided, everyone present here can't even get ten drops ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Moreover, evenly distributed is absolutely impossible. It is destined that some weaker people cannot get this rare treasure.

Under normal circumstances, only masters who have reached Level 5 or higher in Huadan Realm can stay in the air for a short time. Obviously, not many people reach this level.

There are only a small number of people who are capable of competing for this clear spirit liquid.

For this spiritual fluid, everyone can be described as the director of various abilities. The dazzling light of various brilliant skills and mysteries blooms like a rainbow, which makes this originally dim lonely valley very beautiful.

"Hum, get out of my way ..." Situ Feng took off with three or four contenders in one palm, and by virtue of his strength, he directly reached the front of a clear ghost fluid.

There are more than thirty drops of psychic fluid suspended in this area in front of him.

Faced with such a large amount of spiritual fluid, Situ Feng's face was already showing a somewhat proud expression.

Of course, just as Situ Feng wanted to put the spirit fluid in front of him in the bag for a second, a purple afterimage swept across the air and flew in front of him.

The next moment, the thirty or so drops of spirit fluid in front of me disappeared instantly and completely.

"It's your **** **** thing again ..." Situ Feng saw the people in front of him clearly, and was quite furious.

The pair of purple light wings behind Chu Hen flashed a bright glass-like light. Facing Situ Feng's gaze that was about to spit out fire, Chu Hen did not take it for granted, and generously included more than 30 drops of clear ghost fluid In an empty bottle.

...

"Miscellaneous account, if you don't want to die now, immediately give up the Qingling Liquid." Situ Feng's eyes were full of Mori Han's murderous power.

Chu Hen smiled indifferently, and he replied, "Sorry, I have received these spirits!"

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