Who is fighting

After Niu Deng died, Liang Qiufeng was the only living person left in the entire temple. .

Of course, there is also a little monkey.

The current state of the six ears is extremely strange. Ever since the golden armor melted into its body and disappeared, it has remained motionless in a strange posture.

Supported by arms, head down, feet up, revealing a bright red buttocks.

Liang Qiufeng knew that it would definitely usher in another transformation, but he didn't know what it would turn into in the end, or would it become like that monster statue with two horns on its head?

That's a monster!

He couldn't help but clenched his hands tightly, so much so that his nails dug into his palms, and it was painful.Some painful memories buried in the deepest part of my heart surged like waves, dominating my rational emotions——

"Escape, escape!"

"The farther you can escape, the better, and never look back..."

There was cold sweat flowing from his forehead, Liang Qiufeng cried out in pain, his eyes were wide open, and they were a little red, he strode over with the wounded sword in his hands, and held it up high.

Hey!

The sword edge fell, and when it was less than a foot away from the six ears, it stopped abruptly.

Then, he slowly retracted and returned the sword to the sheath.

For these, Liu Er didn't realize it, closed his eyes, and fell asleep like thunder after a while, the corners of his mouth were slightly split, and some saliva flowed out, dripping to the ground.

Looking at it this way, the sleeping little guy is still so cute.

Liang Qiufeng closed his eyes, raised his head, and sighed.After a while, he turned around resolutely and rushed outside.

When I came to the edge of the abyss, I immediately saw countless evil spirits rising from below like boiling water vapor, and the signs of activity were extremely frequent and intense.

Just as Niu Deng said, after a few days, these evil spirits will permeate the entire Ali Mountains, and the monsters will not be able to live in peace, and will be furious, scatter down the mountain, and vent their anger on humans.

A monster catastrophe is coming.

Currently, Liang Qiufeng doesn't have any effective way to stop it. The smartest choice is to get out of the maze as soon as possible, leave Zhenmoling, return to Gushan City, and return to Zhongnan Mountain, and make the news of this disaster known to the public to see if it can be done. There are remedies.

Zhenmo Mausoleum, built in unknown age, is as huge as a labyrinth.It has been dusty in the depths of the Ali Mountains, unknown.

In it, there must be some little-known mysteries hidden deep in it.

In addition, Liang Qiufeng still had many doubts about Liu Er's origin.

But now, he can't take care of it at all, he is racing against time.I just want to go out and leave Zhenmoling.

It took three full days before Liang Qiufeng found the entrance and strode out.

After walking about a hundred feet, his heart moved, he jumped onto a towering tree, and looked at the mysterious rocky mountain.At this moment, his energy was concentrated and full like never before.

Liang Qiufeng wanted to engrave the momentum and trajectory of that punch that day in his mind.He subconsciously believed that remembering this punch would be very beneficial to his future martial arts path.Maybe you can get inspiration from it and create your own martial arts.

Self-created martial arts are the hallmark of high-level warriors.

When one's cultivation reaches a certain state of transformation, what one learns and practices is no longer the work of the predecessors, but self-created martial arts.

After all, there are billions of warriors in the world, each with different talents and characteristics.It is no problem to practice the martial arts left by the predecessors in the early stage, but in the later stage, disadvantages will gradually appear, which will restrict the development of the martial artist itself.

Once such a situation occurs, it is necessary to find countermeasures, or to modify and improve the martial arts learned, or to gather the strengths of others to create their own martial arts...

Compared with the former, the latter is undoubtedly much more difficult.

For example, Zhang Zhenren, the patriarch of the Sword Mansion, was amazing and talented all his life, and created his own "Sword Heart and Carving Dragon?"Eight Swords of Yongzi", unfortunately, has not been completed in his whole life, and he regrets it.

And Liang Qiufeng, as the heir to his mantle, has to perfect this sword art at the same time, so he has a great responsibility.

Of course, with his current cultivation base, it is too early to say these words.

It didn't take long for Liang Qiufeng to firmly memorize the outline of the entire stone mountain in his mind, as if it had been rubbed down, and there would be no omissions.

He no longer hesitated, flew down the tree, and rushed towards the southern foot of the mountain range.

Along the way, the roars of ferocious monsters were heard from time to time.It seemed that those monsters instinctively sensed the abnormal movement of the evil spirit deep in the ground, and seemed uneasy.

Liang Qiufeng was very vigilant, while maintaining his speed, he paid close attention to the movement around him, for fear that a high-level monster would suddenly appear.In that case, not only would there be no way to report the news, but it would also be difficult to protect oneself.

Fortunately, along the way, apart from occasionally meeting some low-level monsters, I didn't encounter high-level ones, so it was safe.At the southern foot, the number of hunting warriors gradually increased.When they saw Liang Qiufeng running desperately, they were very curious:

"Hey, who is here, what are you doing running so fast?"

"My friend, have you encountered a high-level monster?"

Someone asked directly, if there were really high-level monsters haunting them, they would be able to retreat early, safe and sound.

Liang Qiufeng replied while running: "Yes, everyone, leave quickly, there will be seventh- and eighth-level monsters coming down the mountain soon."

Hearing this, all the warriors burst out laughing, but none of them took it seriously.

Are you kidding, there may indeed be monsters of the seventh and eighth ranks in the depths of the Ali Mountains, but they cannot escape to the southern foot.

This is basic common sense.

Therefore, they found Liang Qiufeng's rumor-making report ridiculous and dissatisfied:

"Hey, is this idiot stimulated?"

"It looks to me like, or maybe on purpose, trying to scare us away."

"Everyone, do you think who this guy looks like?"

"Like who?"

"Like Liang Qiufeng from the Zhongnan Sword Mansion..."

The man wasn't sure.

Although Liang Qiufeng took off the fake beard, the camouflage on his complexion was not removed, and it passed by in a flash, so it was difficult to see accurately.

"Liang Qiufeng? Don't be stupid. He is a talented disciple of the Sword Mansion, a future star. How could he come to the mountains alone to practice? Let me tell you, reliable information, Liang Qiufeng is currently managing order in Gushan City."

"No."

The man said in embarrassment: "Maybe my vision is wrong..."

Liang Qiufeng didn't stop to explain more, because explanations are often useless, why waste time?The true energy in his body circulated at a high speed, supporting the running speed with all his strength, and occasionally stuffing three orifice raw yuan pills into his mouth to restore his vitality.

But the journey back to Gushan City from the Ali Mountains is not short, and it is very difficult to reach the city with only two feet.Therefore, when he came to the foot of the mountain, he caught a glimpse of a thousand-mile steed, and immediately flew up to it, shouting: "There is an emergency, and the Sword Palace will requisition horses."

The owner of the horse was sitting on the ground gnawing on a piece of animal meat, his mouth was full of fat, and his eyes were big when he heard the words: Sword House confiscated horses?What sword mansion, why should it be requisitioned?

But he didn't have time to react, Liang Qiufeng used the Wounding Sword as a whip, slapped the horse's ass hard, and left immediately.

"Horse, that's my horse!"

Stand up and want to catch up, but how can you catch up?Instead, he choked on a mouthful of dust and was furious. (To be continued.)