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Yan Ying's inky eyes saw Xi Muyan, and he turned his direction and flew towards Xi Muyan. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Chen Zongyan was about to draw his sword when he saw Xi Muyan stretching out his arm towards Yan Ying.

Then the ferocious-looking beast put away the spikes in its claws and stopped at Xi Muyan's bracer.

Xi Muyan bared his teeth slightly. The bracer on her hand was only worn to cover up the traces caused by the green vine, the material was not very tough, and at this moment, she was grabbed by the claws of the rock eagle, and the pain pierced the bracer directly through her skin, of course, this was still when the rock eagle had no intention of hurting her.

It's really hard to imagine that this conjured animal has such power, if it weren't for the familiar aura she sensed from Yan Ying's body, she would definitely wait for Chen Zongyan to split this little guy in half.

The rock eagle rubbed its head in Xi Muyan's hand for a short while, and did not stay long, then flapped its wings and flew away.

Xi Muyan knew that this rock eagle probably had other tasks, but he just accidentally saw Xi Muyan come over to say hello.

It's just that does this mean that Pei Yaqing is nearby?

Xi Muyan watched Yan Ying's figure turn into a small dot, and when she turned her head, she found that Chen Zongyan was looking at her without blinking, "The aura on that eagle's body is very strange, and," Chen Zongyan paused for a moment and continued to move forward, "It has a message on it, why don't you take a look?" ”

"Why should I watch it?" Xi Muyan looked at Chen Zongyan with wide eyes in surprise, "It's not for me, that messenger won't agree." ”

The expression is simple and innocent.

Chen Zongyan just glanced at her coldly and stopped talking.

Xi Muyan raised his hand and rubbed his shoulders a little uncomfortably, there should be no other meaning in that glance, why did he feel a little cold?

Cen Xu looked at the man in black not far away.

Since the man in black took away Qianhe from Xi Muyan, a large number of monks followed behind to chase and intercept, but unfortunately, with the erratic figure and strange figure of the man in black, there were only three people left who could chase him.

Fujimo is naturally included.

He was in front not far from Cen Xu.

During the chase, Fujimo briefly fought the man, and each time he escaped unharmed, although he did not recapture Chizuru, Cen Xu still got some information from the cold sidestanders.

First of all, the man in black is a woman.

Secondly, the woman is young.

Third, this woman's cultivation is comparable to her own, and she has entered the Jindan stage.

Undoubtedly, this woman still has some killer tricks that she has not used, which can be guessed from her slightly anxious but not flustered actions.

Cen Xu raised his eyes and looked at the blue-shirted young man behind him on his right. The man was staring at the man in black in front of him with all his body at the moment, and his body was already a little embarrassed, but he was still imposing.

It is said that he is the royal family of the Sheng Dynasty and a disciple of the Nantian Sword Gate.

The demeanor looks pretty good, but I don't know what's inside.

Cen Xu retracted his gaze, Teng Mo and Xi Muyan used to live in the same inn as him, I don't know what to say about this person? Cen Xu hooked the corners of his mouth, and he suddenly thought that Weiping and Yue Wenlin had said that Yuwenqi also lived in that inn, but after asking for a room, he was nowhere to be found, and he didn't see him fight for it this time, which was really weird.

Although he had never seen Yuwen pray for a sword, Cen Xu had a feeling that that person was also an extremely powerful sword cultivator, but he didn't understand that since he came to Dawan City but disappeared without a trace, was it not worth his shot in his eyes?

If this is the case, his origin is worth scrutinizing, maybe he is a young generation who can compete with Pei Yaqing.

But...... Cen Xu's eyes froze, and he landed on the branch of a big tree in a few steps, looking at the two people who were fighting in front of him.

He just watched from the sidelines, and didn't go up to get involved.

Chizuru has influence on him, but not very much. He didn't need to prove that he had greater potential and long-term goals through that sword, the reason why he came here with him was just because of the previous agreement with Fujimo, although Chen Zongyan didn't promise anything, but for Xi Muyan's safety, he didn't mind delaying his efforts for a while.

Seeing that Tengmo was entangled with the man in black, the blue-shirted young man behind him accelerated violently and rushed forward.

The previous encounters hadn't slowed them down, so the blue-shirted youth was not up to the task, but this was an opportunity.

The Nantian Sword Sect is not a very big sect, of course, it also has a considerable status in the Sheng Dynasty, otherwise it is impossible for a child of the royal family to worship the disciple, but compared to the entire continent, it may be slightly inferior to the Dust Washing Sect, this person's strength, it is already good to be able to reach this level, after all, it is still rare to see a cultivation madman like Chen Zongyan.

Of course, Cen Xu didn't count himself in, his identity is somewhat special, and it is not all the credit of the Dust Washing Sect to have his current strength.

If you want to count the strength, the three people who are not much different must be the one with the most people to win, but if these two people have their own thoughts or even contain each other, it is actually not as good as one person.

Teng Mo scolded the blue-shirted young man in his heart, but the movements in his hands were not slow, the green vine was like a spiritual snake in his hands, and the tricks went straight to the point of the man in black, this weapon was of course not ordinary with his heart, when the master was concentrating on the enemy, Xiao Mo would also stretch out a few vines to entangle the thousand cranes held by the man in black.

This is also the man who is unlucky. Although the legend is not reliable, but she has seen another work of the refining master, and the power is huge, this is definitely not an exaggeration, if she can subdue Chizuru for her use, with the power of Chizuru, it should be no problem to fight one against two, but she does not have the time and opportunity at all.

It's just that the two people in front of him are just that, but unfortunately there is still a person in the distance who has not yet made a move, the man in black frowned, and the back of his white hand was whipped by a green vine, and suddenly there was an extra red mark.

Teng Mo sneered, and while the vines in his hands were like an eight-clawed octopus, they pounced towards the man in black, and did not forget to separate two to stop the blue-shirted youth.

The blue-shirted young man was furious, and finally got out and swung his sword to cut off those vines, but when he saw that Tengmo had already approached him, he slapped the shoulder of the man in black with a palm. Xiaomo didn't need to be distracted by his master, and spontaneously controlled the branches to snatch the thousand cranes in the hands of the man in black.

Just in the blink of an eye, just as Chizuru was about to arrive, a wall of qi suddenly gushed out from Fujimo's side, crushing it like a mountain and a sea.

Under the traction of the qi machine, the movements of Fujimo's hand slowed down, but the man in black had already been grabbed by the waist of a person who suddenly appeared.

"It's you!"

Fuji Mo's heart was shocked, and he sent out a palm to meet the comer, and the huge momentum made his body retreat several feet away, and he barely stabilized his body.

The blue-shirted young man had already retreated more than a dozen feet when the qi wall appeared, and now when he saw Tengmo frustrated, he felt not happy, but worried. Fujimo's performance along the way has made him understand that Fujimo's strength is above him, and now even Fujimo has been shaken back by a palm, and the previous idea of taking advantage of their defeat to take advantage of the opportunity to win the sword is difficult to realize, so the chance of being able to get Chizuru this time is really very slim.

Looking at the distant back of the blue-shirted youth, Cen Xu sighed.

He took a few steps forward to Tengmo's side, and smiled at the man standing up not far away, "I didn't expect to meet again so soon, Brother Yuwen." ”