Qin An was so surprised that he was distracted for a moment during the fight. Yang Fan soon seized the opportunity and used magic light to poke several holes in the golden dragon's body.

He came back to his senses, didn't panic, bent his bow with his backhand, nocked an arrow, and shot another arrow.

This arrow turned into a scorching sun, illuminating the entire top of Wuming Peak. Those disciples of Wuzhuang Mountain with low cultivation levels below had their consciousness stabbed, and they all held their heads and bent down, not daring to look at the fighting in mid-air.

The scorching sun sets, and the golden light is dazzling!

The black magic light was like a piece of ice, gradually being melted by the scorching sun. It soon lost its original power and turned into a ferocious beast again.

Although Yang Fan has an arrogant attitude, he is cautious when facing Qin An.

Seeing that the other party would make another extreme move, he did not dare to neglect it. First, he waved his sleeves and threw a piece of jade suspended above his head, blocking the dazzling light of the scorching sun.

At the same time, he pinched the spells with both hands quickly, and eight bloody blades flew out, quickly forming a killing formation around Qin An, trying to trap him in the formation.

The bloody blade broke through the air, splitting the space, and strong murderous intent rushed towards his face, leaving countless scratches on Qin An's armor.

Ping! Ping! Ping!

A series of crisp sounds were heard, and Qin An's armor kept vibrating, as if he was fighting an invisible opponent. Murderous intent was everywhere, and he was involved in a whirlpool.

Seeing that he was sinking deeper and deeper, Qin An suddenly snorted coldly. Liehuang's true energy flowed throughout his body, and his whole body turned into a fire god!

Burning brilliance, dazzling!

Qin An is like a flaming war god, wearing armor and charging into the battle, forcibly carving a path among the overwhelming bloody blades!

Soon, he rushed out of the killing array.

At this moment, the golden dragon has been killed by Yang Fan, but his demonic light beast has also weakened a lot. It is obvious that both sides were injured in the battle just now, and the winner was not determined in a short period of time.

The two looked at each other from a distance, their fighting spirit rising.

"Yang Fan, it turns out you were hiding your clumsiness that day!"

"Why, are you scared?"

"Afraid? I, the soldiers of Xuanyuan City, have never known what 'fear' is!"

"Okay, let's try again and see who is stronger, you or me!"

They didn't talk much, but at this moment, the two of them had only one thought in their minds, and that was to kill their opponent!

The next moment, Qin An and Yang Fan took action at the same time. The speed was incredibly fast. The murderous intent and the true energy collided with each other in mid-air, stirring up countless whirlpools the size of millstones, sucking the surrounding space into them!

When they met again, both of them showed their true strength.

The fighting scene became more and more intense. Two completely different forces collided with each other. The figures continued to intersect in mid-air, sometimes turning into fire, sometimes turning into violent winds. The entire summit of Wuming Peak was shaken by the aftermath of the two people's fighting skills.

While they were fighting fiercely, Sima Han had already reached the top of the Linglong Immortal Tree.

He activated the escape light and landed on an inconspicuous branch. He made hand gestures and muttered something in his mouth.

As Sima Han cast the spell, two spiritual lights flew out of his sleeves, which were a log full of spiritual energy and a blazing flame.

If the elders of Wuzhuang Mountain were here, they would definitely recognize that these two things are the sect's most precious treasures. The "Xuanshui Immortal Wood" on the left and the "Original True Fire" on the right!

Sima Han stretched out his right hand and wrote and drew in mid-air. After a while, many strange runes appeared in front of him.

These runes put together seem to be some kind of powerful seal.

Sima Han looked serious, bit the tip of his tongue, sprayed a mouthful of blood into the seal in mid-air, and at the same time stretched out his hand to separate it.

The seal was released silently.

The next moment, a three-inch long worm with white hair all over its body and a centipede on its abdomen crawled out from the broken void.

Seeing this worm, Sima Han's face showed a hint of excitement.

"Master, everything is ready, please enjoy!"

The worm seemed to understand the human words. After hearing the words, it stood upright and rushed into the air. It first swallowed the "Yuan Zhenhuo" in one mouthful, then climbed up the "Xuanshui Immortal Wood" and drilled inside.

A moment later, the "Xuanshui Fairy Wood" exploded violently, and the centipede caterpillar seemed to have absorbed enough of its essence, more than doubling its size, and two crystal clear wings grew out of its back.

Seeing this scene, Sima Han's face became even more excited.

He glanced at the top of the exquisite fairy tree and his eyes fell on one of the branches.

That branch looks ordinary, but there is a strange rune on it!

"Hey, we originally had to spend some time, but we didn't expect someone to help us find it!"

Sima Han pointed to the branch in the distance and whispered: "Master, the main branch of the Exquisite Immortal Tree has been marked. As long as you enter from there, you can find the heart of the Exquisite Immortal Tree!"

After hearing this, the centipede caterpillar didn't hesitate at all. "Whoosh!" pierced the air and quickly reached the top of the main branch.

Just when it was about to plunge into the branch, a thunder suddenly exploded next to it. The terrifying force spread and hit the centipede caterpillar, pushing it backwards and flying out.

"Master!"

Sima Han was shocked and turned pale. He hurriedly activated the escape light and reached out to catch the centipede caterpillar.

"Who is attacking here?"

He was frightened and angry. He first checked the caterpillar's injuries, and then released his consciousness to search the surroundings carefully, trying to find the location of the attacker.

At this moment, a purple thunder suddenly exploded behind him, and the power of thunder rushed in, attacking his rear unexpectedly!

Sima Han reacted quickly, turned around and struck out with his palm. The mighty demonic energy turned into a big black hand, smashing the thunder power behind him into pieces.

He struck out in anger, and demonic energy swarmed out. After smashing the thunder, he continued to move forward and grabbed a moving figure in his hand.

"grumble!"

A sharp and piercing cry came out, and there seemed to be a living thing in his hand, which was constantly struggling, trying to escape from his demonic hand.

Sima Han took a closer look and found that it was a sable with hair made of thunder and lightning, sizzling in his hands.

"Purple Electric Mink?"

At this moment, he understood who the visitor was.

"Li Yile! Are you from Wanshou Mountain also taking a dip in this muddy water?"

"hehe."

An old and oily laughter sounded, the sound was distant and near, erratic.

"Sima Han, you are obviously a disciple of Tianmo Mountain, but the exercises you learned are fishy. If I guessed correctly, you must have joined another disciple, right?"

"Hmph! Li Yile, your control is too lenient!"

Sima Han put his hands behind his back and hid the centipede caterpillar in his sleeves. Although his tone was calm, his consciousness was carefully searching every corner.

"Of course, the filthiness of your Heavenly Demon Mountain has nothing to do with me, it's just that the purpose of your trip seems to conflict with me..." Li Yile's voice sounded again.

"What do you want?" Sima Han's face turned gloomy.

"I only want the main branch of the exquisite fairy tree, and I don't need anything else."

"Main branch..."

Sima Han's eyes were changing.

The goal of his trip is not the main branch of the Exquisite Immortal Tree. Logically speaking, the two parties have different purposes and can go their own way.

But the problem is that what he wants can only be obtained by letting the centipede caterpillar in his hand burrow into the main branch. Once the centipede caterpillar gets in, it will destroy the main branch, which Li Yile and the others cannot accept.

It is precisely for this reason that Li Yile and Qin An took action to stop it.

"Haha, the spirit insect on your hand is somewhat special. Ordinary monks may not know about it, but I have heard about it..."

Li Yile's voice sounded again, echoing among the branches and leaves of the exquisite fairy tree, and he said leisurely: "If I read it correctly, this insect is called 'Bipolar Reincarnation Gu', and it is the secret treasure of Gu King Mountain. More than a hundred years ago, Gu

The owner of Wangshan Mountain was destroyed by Linghu Bai, and the whereabouts of this insect are unknown. There are rumors that those who get this insect can get a chance to be reincarnated by injecting water and fire. Unfortunately, Shen Lingtian was beaten by Linghu Bai that year.

His body and soul are destroyed, and even his true spirit no longer exists. He has no chance to use this Gu, and now he may be able to take advantage of others."

"snort!"

Sima Hanhan snorted, looked around, and said calmly: "Your Excellency knows a lot, but I advise you to stop meddling in your own business! Otherwise, you will be burned to death, which will be tragic!"

"Hahaha!"

Li Yile laughed, his voice still erratic: "Fellow Taoist, you are joking. Li is a lazy man and doesn't mind his own business. But I want to decide on the main branch of the Exquisite Immortal Tree. Can you wait for me to take the main branch?"

What if we take action after the branches are removed?”

"Don't even think about it!"

Sima Han grabbed the purple electric mink into his hand and shouted sternly: "Li, I will count to three. If you don't show up, I will kill you, this spiritual beast!"

"Chi chi chi chi!"

The purple-haired beast kept struggling in his hands, its screams were shrill and harsh, and it sounded like it couldn't hold on for long.

"three........"

"two........"

"one!"

Just when Sima Han counted to "one", the void above his head suddenly shattered, and a hand as big as a cattail leaf came out of the void and slapped him.
To be continued...