Runaway Mengfei is not easy to mess with

Chapter 1043 Where is this place?
Huowu is good, with a scorching effect, but its hardness is not as strong as the scimitar. Xiling Lan is sure that he can use the scimitar to break through Qi Ziyuan's defense, but Huowu may not be able to cut through it. However, Huowu It's enough to deal with ordinary people, and it's definitely better than a cricket machete.

Qi Ziyuan saw that Xilinglan was really moving, so he didn't dare to underestimate it, so he stopped joking.

Today's Xilinglan is already at the level of Wu Zong, not worse than him, he can no longer be like before, he can do whatever he wants with her, this makes him very depressed, this girl's progress is too fast.

At most, he is just showing off his quick tongue in front of her and taking advantage of it.

When the two fought, Xilinglan used the method of dealing with the enemy to the death, Qi Ziyuan did not underestimate the enemy, and Shaxiepo was turned upside down.

Xilinglan was beating and panicking, what happened to Qi Ziyuan?It is also an intermediate level of cultivation!

After entering Wu Zong, it is not easy to go further, she has a deep understanding, what kind of opportunities did Qi Ziyuan encounter?It really has a bad reputation for thousands of years, and I hate it to death.

The martial arts level of the two people is equal, neither of them loses. They fought from the sand surface to the bottom of the sand. This place was originally the nest of sand scorpions. When the two fought, a large number of sand scorpions were innocently killed. The remaining sand scorpions were divided into several The sand scorpions ran for their lives in all directions...

The two fought from the surface of the sand to the bottom of the sand, and used all kinds of means. Qi Ziyuan was vicious and cunning, and Xiling Lan was victorious because of Xiao Luo's infinite strength. A huge quicksand vortex suddenly appeared, and this vortex had super suction, and the two were accidentally swept down.

During the vortex process, the protective gas shields on Xilinglan and Qi Ziyuan were cut off on the spot by the huge force of the vortex. Xilinglan had Xiao Luo on his body, and a new protective gas shield appeared in seconds.

Qi Ziyuan, on the other hand, was in a more miserable state. The gorgeous robe on his body was cut to pieces by the whirlpool, and the golden crown with his hair was cut to nowhere. His hair was unfurled, like a beautiful demon king. However, Qi Ziyuan was wearing a set of black soft armor. The soft armor was not simple, and Qi Ziyuan was protected from injuries!

Soon, the whirlpool brought the two of them down.

The two fell on the hard stone floor. Qi Ziyuan didn't have a shield on his body, so he was not injured by the soft armor. Therefore, he was caught in the sand, and when he got up from the sand, he found Xiling Lanwang Looking around in a daze.

He subconsciously followed Xilinglan's gaze...

Where are they?
Isn't it at the bottom of the sand?Why is it so bright?Like on the ground?
This is a huge dilapidated palace building with large columns and a half-floor mural space covered by yellow sand. The walls are inlaid with moon-white bright beads. The white light is emitted by these beads. The place where it fell in was a small passage.

Xilinglan has withdrawn her surprised and vigilant eyes. There is such a historic site under the ground, like a lost and buried ancient civilization. This kind of place must be dangerous and cannot be taken lightly, but she has Qi Ziyuan, a time bomb, beside her, Qi Ziyuan Compared with this ancient civilization, it is more dangerous.

"Xilinglan, calm down! Calm down! This place looks a bit evil, can we have a truce first? We have to fight after we fight out? Ancient civilizations usually have treasures. Since we have the opportunity to come here, why don't we both go and look for them? I also know that after our Wu Zong, it is getting more and more difficult to advance to the rank, and we can't let go of a little chance..." Qi Ziyuan begged for peace, and in order to lower his posture, he deliberately retracted the fan in his hand and hung it on his waist.

(End of this chapter)