Jun Xuyao's face changed, he didn't expect someone from Yaochi Immortal Palace to chase him so quickly, this thought was just a flash, and he knew that it was not someone from Yaochi Immortal Palace who was chasing him.

Because the two people who stopped them from flying the real weapon were not wearing the disciple clothes of the Yaochi Immortal Palace, one of them was also wearing a gray Taoist robe, his figure looked very short, and he was holding an iron shovel in his hand, exuding a strong bloody killing aura all over his body.

This kind of bloody killing aura Jun Xuyao is very familiar with, and the poor Ze who was killed by him has the same aura on his body, which makes Jun Xuyao judge that these two should be the monks of the 'Dawn Star'.

The other was in stark contrast to the diminutive monk, a burly and sturdy young man, estimated to be two meters tall and covered in knotted muscles, but the magic weapon used was a pair of black and white rings.

"You're here to avenge Poor Ze, it seems that you're also a monk of Dawnbreaker." After Jun Xuyao confirmed the identities of the two, he calmed down instead. He knew that he was a mortal enmity with Brother Dawnbreaker, and it was impossible to reconcile.

"Hahaha......" The diminutive monk laughed and stepped forward, a bloody aura directly stirred up blood-red ripples around him, "We are indeed here for revenge, I am curious that you are only a third-layer True Foundation Realm, even if you add the strength of this woman, it is not very good, why do you still have the courage to stand here and speak, in my opinion, you should turn around and run." ”

Bai Lian'er didn't care about what the short monk said, she was also young, with her strength, it was indeed not enough for others to see, at this time she was about to control the flying real weapon to retreat, whether she could escape or not, she had to try to say.

Jun Xuyao sensed Bai Lian'er's thoughts, but he didn't say it, but said coldly: "Why do you want to escape? It seemed to me that two guys who didn't know whether they were alive or dead came to the door, and I decided to slaughter them first. ”

Since it is a mortal enemy, Jun Xuyao is also lazy and polite, which seems cowardly, and it is not his character.

"It's a good one who doesn't know whether to live or die, I want to see who doesn't know whether to live or die, and besides, there's no need for you to do this little action." The short monk suddenly pointed at Bai Lian'er's sarcastic way, obviously he had already discovered Bai Lian'er's thoughts, but he didn't say it.

Bai Lian'er sighed, sacrificed her own innocent white lotus and said to Jun Xuyao: "It seems that it is difficult to be good today, Senior Brother Jun, I have an eighth-level void talisman, but I can only take myself away, I may escape at the last moment." ”

Jun Xuyao nodded, he knew the power of the eighth-level escape talisman, even if the space was blocked, he could escape, Bai Lian'er took the initiative to say that she would run away now, which made Jun Xuyao have a good feeling, if Bai Lian'er escaped without saying a word at the critical moment, he would not be killed?

The corners of the short monk's mouth showed a trace of disdain, "Before I fought, my own people thought about running, it simply opened my eyes to Xicang, have you opened your eyes?" ”

The burly young man sneered, and the black and white double ring in his hand turned into a black and white aura and blasted out, and at the same time said sarcastically: "The Holy Meteor Monks are all some selfish guys, and you have seen less of them flying separately when disaster comes?" ”

Jun Xuyao didn't pay attention to what the burly young man said, his eyes were fixed on the black and white aura that the black and white double rings turned into, this black and white aura gave him a feeling of Tai Chi Yin and Yang, and this black and white were two diametrically opposed forces.

The black and white aura came in an instant, Jun Xuyao only felt that at this moment, all the surroundings were filled with black and white diametrically opposed aura, and his action of blasting out the Void Thunder Pattern Gun also became stagnant, and it seemed that there was an incomparably huge resistance in front of the Void Thunder Pattern Gun, and the space seemed to give him resistance.

He had never felt so powerless as he did now, and he couldn't even fully activate the attack under the black and white aura, how could he fight, how could he fight back?

Seeing that the black and white aura had arrived in front of him, at this time, a white lotus suddenly bloomed in front of Jun Xuyao, and a wisp of lotus fragrance penetrated into Jun Xuyao's heart, and he only felt that the attack suddenly became faster.

The attack was instantly stimulated, and the Void Thunder Pattern Gun directly bombarded the black and white aura, and for a while, the roar sounded in the sky, and the flying real weapon also flew out under the huge spiritual power explosion, and the blooming white lotus also dimmed.

The burly young man's eyes suddenly lit up and he exclaimed: "It turned out to be a spiritual weapon, haha, it seems that there can be a lot of gains today." ”

He only saw that Bai Lian'er's Innocent White Lotus was a spiritual weapon, as for Jun Xuyao's Void Thunder Pattern Spear, he directly ignored it, not that this burly young man was illiterate, but that the skeleton's refining level was too superb, and the aura of the spiritual weapon was completely hidden.

"It's really a spiritual artifact." The short monk also exclaimed, although the rules of heaven and earth are more perfect than those of the Holy Meteor, the level of refining weapons is not high, and a spiritual weapon can even only be used by the elders of the sect, so it is conceivable that the attraction of spiritual weapons to them can be imagined.

"Kuiming, I want this lotus." The diminutive monk's eyes lit up, and the shovel turned into a dense shovel in the air, and these dense shovels swept towards the innocent white lotus like a storm.

"Not good!" Bai Lian'er exclaimed, with her strength, she couldn't stop this blow from the diminutive monk, if she couldn't stop her, the innocent white lotus would be taken away, she couldn't help but look at Jun Xuyao beggingly.

Even if Bai Lian'er didn't look at her, Jun Xuyao couldn't let the Innocent White Lotus be taken away, the Flame Fist directly rolled up the Zimeng Nine Ambition and blasted out, the violent purple fist shadow roared past, and a series of crackling explosions came out of the space it passed.

Seeing that the white lotus was about to be taken away by himself, the short monk was overjoyed, as long as he had this white lotus spiritual weapon, even if he couldn't improve his strength, it would definitely be a sky-high price to put it up for auction.

And at this moment, a terrifying flame aura was detected by him, and then a purple flame fist shadow appeared in his consciousness, the terrifying temperature of this flame aura made his heart tremble, and he had an intuition that if he didn't block this terrifying purple fist shadow, then he would be turned into a cloud of ashes.

Damn, Xi Cang only scolded these two words, and the shovel mang had to twist and blast towards the purple fist shadow, he was about to bombard Jun Xuyao with this shovel, and he dared to stop him from doing good things, how could he vent this evil breath in his heart if he didn't turn this person into a blood mist?

He can be sure that although his main target of this shovel is not Jun Xuyao, he can also kill Jun Xuyao with Yu Wei, you must know that he is a cultivator of the sixth layer of the True Base Realm, and a mere Saint Meteorite garbage of the third layer of the True Base Realm is not killed?

"Boom!"

When they really banged together, Xi Cang's face suddenly changed greatly, he found that Jun Xuyao's spiritual power was no worse than him, and the terrifying flames instantly made his body black, and he made a mistake and underestimated Jun Xuyao.

If he knew in advance that Jun Xuyao's spiritual power was so strong, he would at least sacrifice a defensive magic weapon, but unfortunately it was too late to regret it, he held back a mouthful of essence blood, and his figure quickly retreated to the burly young man's side, and said in a solemn tone: "This kid is not simple, no wonder he can kill Poor Ze." ”