There was a small pit below the green fire slope, covered by green nameless grass. Lu Jinyuan knew that the pit was not dangerous, so he hid his body in the pit.

Fang Ling's spiritual sense was also suppressed here, and once he walked into the Green Fire Slope, it was when Lu Jinyuan took action.

In a quarter of an hour, Fang Ling finally reached the Green Fire Slope. Along the way, Fang Ling approached a dangerous area several times, but he was lucky and did not fall in, which made Lu Jinyuan feel a lot of regret.

Fang Ling walked along the way to Xuanyuan Tomb and found nothing useful, but he could feel the danger around him.

Of course, he didn't know what the danger was, but his mind told him that many places caused danger, and even if he fell into that dangerous place with his current cultivation level, he would eventually be dead.

When Lu Jinyuan broke into this place, could he have the same map as himself, or something else...

Just as Fang Ling was thinking in his mind, he saw a figure rising from his ten feet away, and a huge giant axe slashed into the air.

The moment the axe was slashed, Fang Ling already knew who the person who took action was. He waved the spear in his hand and greeted the giant axe.

Bloody Sky!

However, at this moment, the bloody sky that Fang Ling stabbed out was only one percent of the force outside. But that was it. The moment the spear and the axe collided, his spear still reached the upper hand.

However, Lu Jinyuan, who had retreated five steps back, still retreated, and the giant axe in his hand bumped towards him like a windmill.

In this collision, my best choice is to retreat. And if it weren't for being in Xuanyuan Tomb, Fang Ling would definitely choose to retreat.

However, the map in Fang Ling's mind was clearly marked. As long as Fang Ling took nine steps back, he would come out the route marked on this map.

The route was definitely not what Fang Ling wanted. So he still waved the spear in his hand and faced the giant axe that was slashing.

Dangdangdangdang!

The axe and spear collided more than ten times in the void. Fang Ling fought against the trend, so this time he did not gain any advantage.

However, compared with Fang Ling, the one who was most anxious at this time was Lu Jinyuan. What he was most looking forward to in the past few collisions was that Fang Ling could truly retreat.

Retreat is a dead end. The green fire in the green fire slope can burn all things. Even if Fang Ling is the Taoist Lord, he will die without a place to bury him.

But this hateful guy Fang Ling, although he kept resisting, did not retreat, which really disappointed Lu Jinyuan.

He absolutely did not believe that Fang Ling had come to the Xuanyuan Tomb, so he attributed Fang Ling's performance to this guy's care and luck.

But no matter how lucky you are, it is two different concepts to have a map in hand, so Lu Jinyuan's offensive was not slackened at all. He believed that as long as he continued to attack, Fang Ling would be able to move.

What's going on? Lu Jinyuan has been pushing himself out of the route. Could it be that he knows there is a trap here?

While resisting, Fang Ling flashed his thoughts. After half a quarter of an hour of battle, Fang Ling could basically confirm that Lu Jinyuan must know the dangers outside the line.

And his idea was to bury himself in the danger of the Xuanyuan Tomb.

Fang Ling's eyes flashed, and attention rose to his heart. Since Lu Jinyuan was about to use the dangerous land in Xuanyuan Tomb to kill him, why didn't he use the dangerous land in Xuanyuan Tomb to deal with Lu Jinyuan?

The moment he made up his mind, Fang Ling began to retreat while fighting, and the direction of his retreat was also the position where Lu Jinyuan forced him.

Ten steps, nine steps. Eight steps...

Seeing Fang Ling jumping step by step into the trap he had planned, Lu Jinyuan's heart was filled with joy.

The Lu family was destroyed and he broke his arm. The person who caused all this was Fang Ling, and watching Fang Ling die step by step, it was so happy.

It’s a pity that he can’t laugh. Not only can he not show any joy, but he even has to make his face tight.

Fortunately, this kind of thing did not have any great difficulties for Lu Jinyuan. He waved the giant axe in his hand again and again, and collided with black spear again and again.

Fang Ling was retreating, and Fang Ling was still retreating. Fang Ling seemed to be closer to five points from the death position.

Mom, why did that boy Fang Ling turn from the location of Green Fire Slope? Is there really such good luck in this world? God, don’t you know how to help me once?

Lu Jinyuan, who was scolding in his heart, waved his axe faster and faster, but his heart began to be a little confused.

When Fang Ling was about to step into the green fire for the third time, Lu Jinyuan finally couldn't help it. He activated the giant axe with one arm and slashed seven axes at Fang Ling in succession. These seven axes, one axe, one axe, and one axe was more fierce than the other.

And Fang Ling kept retreating while the giant axe was slashing.

Although the black spear was not damaged by the ancient fierce soldier's slash, the fierce aura of the ancient fierce soldier made Fang Ling's movements delay a little.

As he approached, only one last step was left. Lu Jinyuan was anxious and flew into the air. Even if he used his strength to shake, he would push this damn guy directly into the green fire.

Fang Ling's body was retreating, but in the moment he retreated, he chose to jump over. The amplitude of the flip was very large, and after the flip, Fang Ling had already rushed behind Lu Jinyuan.

The sky is split, the bloody sky!

Fang Ling's spear in his hand directly attacked two shots. Although these two moves have basically not increased by the laws of the Great Dao, Lu Jinyuan felt a huge force rushing into his body from Fang Ling's spear.

His body involuntarily moved towards the position of the green fire. If he was one or two steps away, he would be transferred into the green fire.

Once the green fire was transferred, he would be dead. Lu Jinyuan's legs stood tightly on the ground, but he did not retreat, but the extremely sharp spear in Fang Ling's hand left three deep scars on his face.

For a moment, Lu Jinyuan's eyes were full of tears, and he felt that this world seemed to be against him again at this moment.

Why is this happening? Fang Ling is obviously about to fall into the trap, why can he not fall? His actions just now are clearly trying to force me from this dangerous place.

Has he been here too, and he even knew the secret here at all?

Impossible, only I know here, how could Fang Ling know? Moreover, over the years, he has been hiding this area. Even the Taoist Ancestor should not know! (~^~)
Chapter completed!