"They can't be killed!"

Mo Xiaopang struggled to get up, and after a short period of pranayama, he regained some strength and was already able to get up, "Maybe your blood is useful, just like dealing with black mist!" ”

He stood unsteadily, staggering, like a tumbler, and was clearly still very weak. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"I have to bleed again!" Yechen was very resentful, but he was also helpless, who made his blood peculiar, with inexplicable power, able to destroy evil!

It's not necessarily a good thing to have precious blood, especially if this one is known to others!

He couldn't help but look at Mo Xiaopang!

"I don't know anything!" Mo Xiaopang said immediately, and patted his chest to promise that he would not tell others, even if it was Ling Bing, he would not say a word!

Yechen nodded, with his understanding of Mo Xiaopang, he would probably not tell others.

He calmed his mind for a moment, then took out a dead branch and spat out a mouthful of blood, staining it red.

In the next moment, he bent his bow and arrows, still aiming at the man in black, and then his hand loosened, and the dead branch turned into a golden light, accompanied by an astonishing vision, and flew out!

"Brother, your blood is terrible!" Mo Xiaopang exclaimed, this time, he was very close to Yechen, observed more carefully, and felt more accurately.

Yechen's blood has supreme power, especially the golden light flickering in the blood, which is even more terrifying, making his soul tremble!

"Don't be surprised!" Yechen shouted, then looked into the distance.

There, the man in black had been penetrated by the dead branches, and was screaming in pain, covering his chest with his hands, his eyes flashing with unwillingness, and the next moment, with a bang, he lay on his back, dying.

He was very depressed, and he was shot three arrows in a row by Yechen, and all three arrows were shot in one place, which was really annoying.

If he doesn't die, he will definitely rush up and fight with Yechen.

"Effective, bro, shoot again, don't stop!" Mo Xiaopang smiled and returned to his old look.

"Get out!" Yechen kicked Mo Xiaopang to the ground, and then bent his bow and arrows again, shooting two arrows in succession, killing the other two men in black.

Whoosh!

Two dead branches, one in front of the other, accompanied by a vision, came in an instant, and shot through the two men in black under the terrified gaze of them.

Rumble!

The two men in black fell to the ground, just like the man in black before, with unwillingness in their eyes, and they didn't bat at death!

"Whew!" Ling Bing and the others gasped for breath, feeling like they had escaped from death, it was very exciting!

"Withered ...... Withered branches, senior brother, look at ......" Suddenly, the woman in green cried out, her face was different, she was very surprised, and her bumpy body trembled slightly.

She was shocked, she didn't expect that the man in black who they hadn't killed all night would be shot by three dead branches, it was incredible.

"It's not a chubby thunderbolt!" Ling Bing frowned, and then looked in the direction of Yechen, his brows furrowed even deeper.

"Being able to shoot the man in black with a dead branch, this person's strength is very strong, unimaginable!" Lu Yun's face was gloomy, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Well, you guys are slowly surprised! The slave family will meet the savior for a while! The purple wolf smiled coquettishly, and the figure flashed, and the person disappeared in place.

"Forget it, let's go too!" The Hidden Wolf urged, he had been staring at the Spirit Mist Flower, wanting to snatch it, and now was the best time to snatch it.

He kicked his legs, leaving a phantom behind him, and hurried in the direction of Yechen.

"Let's go!" Lu Yun greeted and followed!

……

"Finally dead!" Seeing that Ling Bing's crisis was lifted, Mo Xiaopang was in a very comfortable mood, he stared at Yechen, and said with a smile: "Brother, your blood is very extraordinary, can you give me some?" ”

"Get out!" Yechen kicked Mo Xiaopang to the ground again, this thing is too unkind, and the idea of beating his blood is too cheap!

"It's okay to trade my blood!" Mo Xiaopang didn't give up, and said obscenely.

The blood of Yechen is too mysterious, terrifying, unpredictable, and more precious than ordinary treasures.

What's more, it can drive away evil spirits and purify the unknown, which is simply a must-have for archaeological excavation.

If he can ask for a bottle, even a few drops, then there will be no grave in heaven and earth that he will not dare to dig.

He couldn't help but stare at Yechen with fiery eyes.

"Your life can't be done!" Yechen avoided his gaze and looked at the Spirit Mist Flower, and in the next moment, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he couldn't laugh or cry.

There, there was a prostrate one, approaching the Spiritual Mist Flower.

It snorted its nose and eyes wandered around, and after confirming that there was no danger, it took a prostrate step forward, and then quickly buried its head in the ground, "hiding" itself.

After a few moments, it looked up again, looked around, and repeated the previous action, which was comical and somewhat ridiculous.

"It's time to leave, too!" The corners of Yechen's mouth rose slightly, and then he took a step towards the Spirit Mist Flower.

Now, it's safe here, all the beasts and hidden people have been scared off by the black mist and the nine-headed silver snake, and they won't come back for the time being, or at least, there won't be any more people in the way until he obtains the Spiritual Mist Flower.

And his plan was to withdraw from the Holy Mountain immediately after obtaining the Spiritual Mist Flower without stopping for a moment.

Because the holy mountain is still not peaceful, the fighting continues.

"Brother, you can't leave me!" Mo Xiaopang got up with a grunt and caught up with Yechen.

Although Yechen saved Ling Bing and had a great favor to him, it was more uncomfortable than killing him to let him give up the Spirit Mist Flower, he really couldn't do it.

"You can come with me, but only with the awareness of death, for I will not show mercy!" Yechen continued to walk without the slightest hesitation.

Lingwu Flower is determined to win, and it is impossible to give up because of a ridiculous friendship.

Mo Xiaopang's face stiffened, and his body stopped abruptly.

Although he has known Yechen for a short time, he knows that Yechen seems to be gentle, but in fact he is cruel and decisive, and he treats enemies with special treatment, he is ruthless and cruel.

And he said that since he said such a thing, then he would really do such a thing.

The breeze was blowing, he was a little cold, and his body couldn't help shaking.

"Brother, you'd better knock me out!" He spoke, in a sincere tone.

He didn't want to be an enemy of Yechen, and he didn't want to make an enmity with him because of the Spirit Mist Flower. But he is afraid that he will not be able to control himself, because sometimes, the body's reaction is not controlled by the brain, especially he, who has a unique penchant for exotic treasures.

"You don't have to! Heaven and earth spiritual things are ownerless things, and everyone is eligible to obtain them, so come if you want to! Yechen shook his head and quickened his pace.

He sensed that there were several breaths approaching at a rapid speed behind him, it should be Ling Bing and the others.

"Forget it, I'll give up!" Mo Xiaopang confessed, sat on the ground, looked at the Lingwu Flower with lonely eyes, and felt itchy in his heart.

It was the Spirit Mist Flower, ranked thirteenth on the list of ancient curiosities, precious and abnormal, so he gave up, his heart was like an ant, and he was extremely uncomfortable.

Yechen ignored Mo Xiaopang and continued to move forward.

At this moment, he was only ten zhang away from the Spiritual Mist Flower, and it only took three breaths for him to be able to obtain the Spiritual Mist Flower.

"Hmph......" The white jade pig found Yechen, stood up suddenly, blocked in front of the spirit mist flower, and snorted his nose, as if to stop Yechen.

"Get out of the way!" Yechen continued to move forward, not taking the white jade pig in his eyes, because the fog butterfly had already flown up from the white jade pig, and it was able to handle the matter of the white jade pig very well.

"Chirp!" The mist butterflies chirped and flew up and down in the air, blocking Yechen's path.