The moonlight is thick, there are countless mountains outside the mausoleum, surrounded by flowers, and butterflies flying. Xiao Huo's huge body shuttled through the mountains, flying quickly into the distance.

"Small fire, stop, go back!" Lan Keke and Huo Yan sat on Xiao Huo, for such a long time, Zi Yue and Tong Qianyan did not chase after her, she was worried that something would happen to them, so she ordered Xiao Huo to turn back.

"Aunt Keke, my mother asked me to take you all the way to the south, don't stop, I can't listen to you, if you go back like this, you will be in danger." Xiaohuo continued to fly, and the flames under his feet were like wheels, turning rapidly, extremely fast, and soon left Lingcheng behind.

"No, go back immediately, you don't want anything to happen to your mother!" Lan Coco continued to persuade, using Ziyue as a breakthrough, hoping that Xiaohuo would change his mind.

"This" Xiaohuo hesitated, stopped in mid-air, not knowing whether to continue moving forward, "Huoyan, should we go back?" ”

"Let's go back! I haven't seen my mother chase after me for so long, and I'm worried that she won't be able to cope, so we can help a little bit when we go back. "Although Huo Yan is a little cute baby now, his mind is gradually recovering, and tens of thousands of years of cultivation cannot make him forget everything forever.

"Well, if my mother blames me, can't you blame me for everything?" Xiao Huotian was not afraid of the ground, he was afraid that Ziyue would throw it to Feng Qi, and he remembered that he was thrown into the rock formation and couldn't get out, so he was afraid for a while. It didn't want to have to stay in for ten days and a half months because of this, it wouldn't be able to stand it.

"Don't worry! It was Aunt Coco who asked you to take me back, don't be afraid! "Lan Coco gave it a reassurance. Xiaohuo turned around and flew in the direction of Lingcheng.

Here, after Ziyue and Tong Qianjian left the mausoleum city, they headed for the nearby mountains. Several people hiding in the shadows revealed their figures one after another and chased after Ziyue and them.

"Your side, my side, wait for them to come over and fight back." In the mountains, Ziyue and Tong Qianhuan acted separately. Prepare to wait for those people to come out and attack them.

It is the most complex in the mountains and forests. It's the best place to counter-attack. The purple moon hides in the shadows. Set up a warning formation within a few hundred meters around her. As long as someone passes through, they will appear in her attack range.

The moonlight was like a flower, pouring between the mountains and forests, and the purple moon hid in a big tree. Let go of the Divine Sense. Feel the movement around you. The night breeze blows. A figure appeared within the reach of her consciousness, searching for her traces in the mountains and forests.

Ziyue held a cold jade bow in her hand and turned into arrows with spiritual power. Bend her bow and arrows and aim at the man who is chasing her, ready to fight back. The arrow silently shot at the man who was frantically bombarding the lush grass with its leaves, and with a scream, it woke up the birds sleeping in the trees. After Purple Moon shot another arrow at the man, she left the tree and headed in the other direction.

After several people who were chasing in the distance heard the man's screams, they immediately ran in that direction, and saw the man's body lying in the grass, his abdomen was shot through, and in the dantian, the Yuan Ying had dissipated.

"It's dead, such a powerful arrow, it directly pierced the dantian, and even Yuan Ying didn't stay." The middle-aged man who was squatting on the ground to check the man's injuries shook his head and asked, "Do you still want to chase it now?" ”

"Chase! If you hurt four masters in one day, the punishment of going back will only be worse than death, it is better to die in the mission, at least you don't have to suffer those hardships. The old man made a quick decision, judging the place where Ziyue had originally stayed according to the direction of the collapse of his dead companion and the direction of the piercing abdomen. But when they looked for it, Ziyue had already left.

"There's the smell of the woman here, which means she's been here before." A man in black sniffed the place where Ziyue had first stayed and judged.

"Yes, it does smell like that woman." The old man plucked a leaf, sniffed it in his nose, and finally led the group to chase in the direction she had taken.

Time is slowly passing and dawn is coming. Ziyue stood on the cliff and saw the five black-clothed men chasing her in the forest, and smiled evilly at the corner of her mouth, "The target sent to the door, no, isn't it a waste." ”

On the cold jade bow, the five arrow feathers transformed by spiritual power were directly aimed at the five people who came to her under the cliff, and with a "whoosh", they shot towards the five people.

"Be careful!" The old man shouted and stepped aside, but he was still shot in the shoulder by the long arrow turned by the spiritual power, and the blood gushed out, but in an instant, he was frozen by the ice qi carried by the arrow feathers. The other four cultivators who were not as tall as him were all pierced through the abdomen by Ziyue's arrow. It's just that the luck is better than the previous man, and Yuan Ying was not directly pierced.

After the flesh of several people fell, several naked villains drilled out of the hollow of their abdomen, and their appearance was not much different from the original. They looked out in horror and flew into the woods in an instant.

"Stop, you guys stop me!" The old man clutched his shoulders and called out to them, but the few people who were left with only Yuan Ying did not listen to him, but chose to flee into the woods.

"Humph! If you want to escape, don't think about it! Ziyue snorted coldly, the white light flowed through her fingertips, and the white rose petals flew towards the Yuan Ying of those people. On the cliff, rose petals spread out like a goddess scattering flowers, chasing after several primordial babies who fled into the forest.

"Little girl, even if you work hard today, I won't let you have a good time." The old man was angry, he couldn't imagine that the girl who Gongzi wanted them to hunt down was so ruthless, and he didn't even let go of Yuan Ying.

"Really? Old man, just rely on your cultivation, if you want to kill me, go to hell to cultivate for tens of thousands of years! The sound of ridicule echoed in his ears, and Ziyue bent her bow and arrows, and the three long swords transformed by spiritual power instantly shot towards the old man.

Lixuan's arrow feather, with the power of ten thousand jun, collided with the natal magic weapon cultivated by the old man, and the aura of Xuan Ice instantly froze the leaves cultivated by the old man and fell to the ground. The natal magic weapon was damaged, the old man spurted out a mouthful of blood, his consciousness was injured, and his body instantly aged a lot.

"Two more arrows!" On the top of the cliff, Ziyue saw that the arrow feather that had just shot out was blocked by his natal magic weapon, dissipated into the air, and shot two arrows again.

"Damn, what kind of bow is this, a spiritual power arrow, mixed with the qi of Xuan Bing." The old man knew that he was invincible, so he quickly rushed towards the forest, but the arrow shot by Ziyue was pulled by her divine sense, and when she saw the old man fleeing, she continued to pursue her.

The old man turned his head and looked at it, and he was so frightened that his soul was scared. The shortcomings of the Hundred Flowers Jue were also reflected in an instant, and the magic weapons they condensed were always not as diverse as those refined in the outside world. Men generally cultivate leaves, but do not cultivate flowers, as for women, they only cultivate flowers, but do not cultivate leaves. Only those who are extremely gifted can cultivate both.

Losing the natal magic weapon, the old man's attack strength dropped instantly. While fleeing, there was no time to pinch the spiritual trick for him, so he could only be chased by Ziyue and had no way to go to the sky.

"Old man, where do I see you going?" Ziyue held the cold jade bow in her hand, stepped on the long sword turned into rose leaves, and chased after the old man.

White petals fluttered, in front of the old man, blocking his way. Under the attack from both sides, he had no way to escape, and wanted to secretly accumulate strength, but Yuanying blew himself up and died together.

"Hey, hey! Even if you don't get close, as long as my Yuan Infant blows himself up, plus the four Yuan Babies here, it can make you feel bad! The old man made up his mind, and his body swelled rapidly, ready to blow himself up.

"Huh! It's up to you, if you want to blow yourself up, it depends on whether I agree or not! Ziyue muttered to herself, and her spiritual power turned into an arrow, directly shooting through the bulging body. The old man's bulging body that was about to explode was like a ball, and he was suddenly deflated. The petals flew and killed him directly, and even Yuan Ying didn't leave him behind, clean and neat, without any traces. (To be continued......)