A dish was stolen from front of his eyes, although it was not silent, but it was really silent, even with Wuhuan's soul realm at this time, he could only capture a trace of the remainder of his figure, think of other cultivators and even the Great Emperor, a thing that doesn't know what is stealing something or handing out a knife under his nose. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Because of curiosity, Wuhuan outlined the trajectory of the other party with his soul power, and it really happened that he was in this restaurant, but Wuhuan was on the top floor and the other party was on the first floor.

This restaurant is called "Drunken Immortal Building", that's right, it is the branch of the "Drunken Immortal Building" on the Huayu plane, adhering to the concept of clear layers, the more high-level cultivators can go up to the high-level buildings, and the top floor is opened up by the cultivators above the corresponding high-level, so there are no more than nine boxes, and there is no one in the room today.

Walking down from the upper floor, there were naturally attendants left and right, and the waiter who retired from Wuhuan followed the traces to the outside of a box, and the soul power swept through the five life breaths in the box, these five were just beginner cultivators, and there was a pot of Wuhuan's stolen dishes on the table.

With the realm of Wuhuan, it is still easy not to let the other party notice, and the chat of everyone in the box is also clear with his soul power.

Coincidentally, the five people in the box are all from the Huayu plane and belong to different sects, and it has only been a hundred years since they traveled to this unknown place together, and unconsciously Wuhuan has been in the unknown place for thousands of years, and the five people in the box have not even reached half of Wuhuan's age, although they are all over a thousand years old, but in the eyes of Wuhuan they are tantamount to "Young Lang" very young.

The one who stole the vegetables was a handsome young man in a green robe, and at this time he was receiving compliments from the other four, and he could unconsciously see that the young man was quite proud from under the nose of a high-level powerhouse, and he was full of vigor and momentum.

"Feather Easy Sword!" Wu Huan will not forget the free sword intent that burst out when he borrowed the Yu Bufan sword intent, which was the only strange sword intent that Wu Huan had seen in his life, it was better to say that it was a sword than a kind of artistic conception, unrestrained I was free, and the kid in front of me obviously did this in terms of "stealing" things.

With Wu Huan's vision, it is not difficult to see that among the five people, the young man has the best qualifications but the lowest realm, and the other four can only be said to be Junjie, far from being called a demon, and even Tianjiao owes it, I don't know if it is an illusion that the four Wu Huan feel that they are full of hostility towards the young man.

Curious or wanting to watch the play, Wu Huan quietly retreated and waited for half an hour, and after half an hour, the five young men were full of wine and food, talking and laughing, and walked directly to the city gate and went out of the city.

The five of them are all high-spirited and handsome from the appearance, the green shirt and blue robe are fluttering in the wind, the long sword is in the hand, there is a great meaning in the world, where can not go, it is very eye-catching, but unfortunately this is an unknown place, not a big city and an ancient capital in the outside world, countless cultivators come and go, all of them have the realm of the five people, and the dress is really not very brilliant.

Because of curiosity, Wu Huan followed behind the five people for several miles, and with his current realm, basically no one in the front area could find him, and it was even more impossible for the five cultivators who were not at the beginning level to find him.

The cultivator basically relied on his own strength to move forward, and his own true yuan was enough to bear the high-speed movement of the cultivator, which was much faster and more convenient than any imperial beast to manipulate the spirit weapon, and at the same time, the continuous output of the true element was also a kind of cultivation.

Unconsciously, it was approaching dusk, and the five of them stopped in a place with abundant water and grass and pleasant scenery, and then some people left for some reason, and finally only the young man in the green robe was bored leaning under the trunk of the tree and biting the weeds, waiting for his companion to return, but the companion did not come, but he got a group of alien cultivators who were not good at coming, and Wuhuan watched the young man in the canopy surrounded by a group of cultivators.

"Who?" The strange and violent aura surrounded him, accompanied by the young man's low voice, dozens of alien figures appeared in front of the young man, this group of aliens only has a human form but is by no means a human race, at least there are no strange races in the human race, such as long thorns, four eyes and six hands, etc., they come from the hundred races in the starry sky, but they are not too powerful.

Although the alien race is strange, their aura is not weak, at least several of them are above the middle level, and the realm aura is strong.

"Up!" These alien actions were very decisive, and in an instant, more than a dozen figures acted in unison, the long-range attack in close combat, and the frontal assault to block the back road had a clear division of labor.

"Hmph!" With a cold snort, the young man's long sword came out of its sheath, and the cyan sword shone brightly, turning into a cyan figure that launched a charge against the alien race, and the cyan streamer slashed through many alien races, and was blasted out in the charge.

"It's such a fast speed, the sword has become a support!" "Wu Huan has seen a lot of fast speeds, but those who have such speed in the primary stage may only be slightly better than the Golden-Winged Dapeng vein, but although this speed is fast, it can't reach the level of making Wu Huan's eyes shine, and it's even worse than stealing things from under his nose.

"Wai!" The outer alien races on the periphery of the encirclement are scattered, facing the inner circle of the young man, and the alien races are constantly shrinking the young man's movement space, carrying the young man's attack step by step, steadily approaching a little bit, the young man's speed is very fast, but the attack power is obviously a lot weaker, only a few points stronger than the cultivators of the same level.

"It seems that he has hole cards!" Wu Huan just watched silently, watching the young man being forced by a group of aliens to retreat, and his breath became rapid.

"Where did the untouchables dare to hurt my sect people!" At this time, there were several loud shouts in the distance, and the four figures rushed into the encirclement in succession, rushing to the side of the young man, pointing at a group of alien races.

"You're back!" the young man breathed a sigh of relief, the five of them joined forces and combined with the sword formation, they were enough to fight their way out of the encirclement.

"Be careful, they're strong!" this was the young man's reminder, and the other four people's aura was steaming, and their momentum continued to increase, forcing the sword intent to spread, making the aliens unconsciously retreat.

"Don't worry, we know, do it!" I only heard the yellow-robed man shout, and everyone's sword intent was instantly pushed to the limit.

"Kill... Poof, you ...... "The colorful sword rays drew out the Dao Dao, and the bright sword rays were extremely gorgeous, but these swords were not drawn to the alien race, but they all turned around and stabbed into the back of the young man in no particular order, revealing from different angles of the chest, and the young man's low shout came to an abrupt end, he couldn't imagine that the strongest lore was not from the opposite alien race, but from the companion behind him.

Bang!

There was a muffled sound, and a force erupted behind the young man, and the whole person flew up like a broken sack and fell into the distance, and the long sword fell, and the blood gushed like a spring in the distance, staining a large area of grass red.

"For... What!" Four swords, four swords intent exploded in the body and destroyed the vitality of the young man, and with the outflow of a large amount of vitality, the young man was on the verge of death.

"No reason, I can only blame you for being fearless and too self-conscious, daring to fight with Senior Brother Muyun, what kind of identity are you, relying on a bit of talent, don't forget that you are just a cheap maid once taken in by the sect!" The blue-robed man snorted coldly with endless disdain and contempt.

"Mu Yun Xuantu!" The young man Lang Changping senselessly appeared in front of his eyes, and the gentle man who always smiled like a brother next door appeared, and it turned out that everything was fake.

"Kadu's follow-up, you guys, he can't use that weird 'speed' at this time after being hit by our four swords!" the blue-robed man shouted to the leading alien race.

"Don't worry, since I have received your benefits, I will deal with it!" The alien race named Kadu had cold eyes from beginning to end, and tens of thousands of years of experience made him see the filthiness between the disciples of these sects clearly, and it was precisely because of these filths that he was able to get to this realm step by step.

"'Divine speed'? Could it be that speed!" Wu Huan was very curious about the "divine speed" in the blue-robed man's mouth.

"It turns out that your kid stole Lao Tzu's dish!" A deep and domineering voice suddenly sounded from all directions, and Wu Huan was on the tree, but no one could know about his existence.

"Who?" said Kadu, snorting coldly, looking around, but finding nothing.

"Hmph!" A cold snort exploded in everyone's ears like a thunderbolt, and everyone suddenly snorted in unison, retreating a few steps in a row, and the qi and blood in their bodies were surging.

"Senior, in the inferior from the Feather Transformation Plane Easy Sword Sect ......" The blue-robed man didn't finish speaking, Wu Huan snorted coldly, and the blue-robed man directly spurted blood and flew out, the Easy Sword Sect is the collective name of the seven sects of the Feather Transformation Plane.

"You can steal things under Lao Tzu's nose, boy, you are very good!" A low shout suddenly thundered on the ground, and a large pit with a radius of ten zhang suddenly exploded in the place where Changping Fearless was lying, and Changping Fearless turned into ashes like the smoke and dust in the sky.

"Regardless of whether you are a free sword sect or not, you will have to pay the price if you provoke Lao Tzu!" The voice gradually faded away, as if the master hidden in the shadows had left.

From the beginning to the end, Wuhuan ignored the others and drifted away with Changping Fearless, and in the eyes of the blue-robed man and others, Changping Fearless had been bombarded into slag by a mysterious high-level powerhouse.

"You actually provoked a high-level powerhouse, I want to increase the price of this operation!" Kadu, who ignored the grievances of the four blue-robed men, said coldly.

"Hmph!" Changping fearless died, and the matter is over, and the blue-robed man and the others don't want to worry too much about Kadu and the others, so it's time to report the situation first.

In a quiet canyon, a man in a green robe covered in blood was shrouded in a layer of turquoise translucent light curtain, and Wu Huan stood next to the man, bursts of green mist overflowed from his body, and a steady stream of never entered Changping Fearless's body, and the originally dying Changping Fearless breath became more and more stable.

"The only benefit of coming out of the Jungle of Life is this large amount of wood attribute vitality, you are now almost a mobile medical kit!" "Phantom Shiyuan looked at Wu Huan and teased as he looked at Wu Huan to save people.

"Tell me about the Xiaoyao Sword Ancestor in your memory, what kind of sword is this Xiaoyao Sword!" Wu Huan chatted with Phantom World Yuan while saving Changping Fearless.

"How to say it, it's not a sword, it's more like a kind of artistic conception, it's just that the person likes to use a sword, and he uses a sword to interpret all this, if you really want to say it, it's 'freedom', absolute freedom!" said slowly after a long silence.